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507 Death Penalty

When the carriage with a dreamy blue sky and flying gauze turned around and drove away, they saw the main door of Jiang's Mansion wide open.

Several women supported an old lady and walked quickly towards the gate.

A faint smile appeared on Yimeng Tianlan's lips.

A maid in white who was following the carriage slowly lowered her head and whispered, "Can the leader be sure that if this happens, someone from the Li family will definitely show up?"

"Why not." Yimeng Tianlan smiled slowly, "The master has discovered them, how long do you think they can hide for. It's not easy to live like a snake and a rat hiding in Tibet."

"So, the key that the master is looking for must also be in Jiang Si's possession?"

Yimeng Tianlan pursed her lips and smiled, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Master, do you think Yanyan can avoid the eyes and ears of so many people in Jiang Mansion?"

Yimeng Tianlan raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, "Yanyan is a smart child, she should be... okay."



Jiang Nai walked along the official road in boredom while peeling peanuts.

Although I have made up my mind to return to Beijing, I am not in a hurry.

This guy walked around eating and drinking for two days before arriving at the gate of Xuzhou City.

When I entered the city, I saw a rice dumpling shop. This guy couldn't walk anymore. I walked in and ordered a bowl of rice dumplings, and took a hot sip.

He took out a sparkling black stone from his sleeve.

It's about the size of a fist, with a concave mechanism on the top.

It was now afternoon, and there was no one around in the shop.

Jiang Nai pressed it with confidence, and the voice of the secret guard came from the black stone, "Master, at noon today, a woman in red pretended to be you and entered the Jiang Mansion. We observed her secretly and found that as soon as she entered your room,

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, looking everywhere, as if I wanted to find something.”

Jiang Nai was stunned, put down the spoon and said to the Qianli Sound Transmission Stone: "Who pretended to be me? Has he been arrested and interrogated?"

"Before there was a chance to interrogate, Mr. Jiang broke in with the secret guard named Leng Ting and captured the person directly."

Jiang Nai couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Dad's movements are quite fast.

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Nai blinked, "Then you just wait and see what happens."

"Master, didn't you say you could return to Beijing today?"

Jiang Nai said "Yes" and said, "I expected to arrive today, but I stopped and walked around and had nothing to do, so I planned to play for two more days before coming back."

The old Taoist from Baiyun Temple on the outskirts of Beijing has been jumping around for the past two days, staring at the leaky Taoist temple, pointing to the sky and cursing on the ground, shouting: evil disciple!

I haven’t returned to Beijing for such a long time, and I don’t know if I, the old Taoist, have to arrange for some craftsmen to come and repair the Taoist temple!

Damn little bastard.

"Master, you'd better come back soon." The secret guard said helplessly, "The master just entered the palace and took the woman pretending to be you into the palace to meet the emperor. Now the verdict has been handed down. It is said that at noon in three days, in the north,

The capital punishment will be imposed at the street execution ground."

Jiang Nai's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, "What kind of capital punishment?"

The secret guard said in a low voice: "Cut in half."

Jiang Nai was stunned.

Because the main organs of the human body are located in the upper body, people who have been cut in half can survive for a long time.

Especially, if the fake is a cultivator, her vitality may be even stronger, and it is possible that she can survive for a day or two.

But it is really difficult to endure this terrible pain for several days.

"I know, I will come back as soon as possible." Jiang Nai nodded and said, put away the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Stone, scooped a spoonful of small dumplings and stuffed it into his mouth.

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