He could hide it from the Night Patrol Division for a while, but he could not hide it from the Night Patrol Division for a lifetime.
Moreover, the orders he issued in a hurry could not hide his "lies" seamlessly.
However, he also has options.
It’s the word “faith”.
"When did Servant Han become so aloof?"
Commander Liu put down the snack box, asked Mei Ji to leave for a while, and then snorted coldly.
In fact, it doesn't mean much to him whether Xu Xing, Zhao Yunniang or not is arrested. In his eyes, whether it is Zhao Yunniang or Xu Xing, they are just like the others.
He could kill a mere eighth-grade Dian Mang Cheng with just a stomp of his foot.
It's just that... Xu Xing's escape from the prison made him feel like he was slapped in the face.
After all, the night watch department also has the responsibility of monitoring the prison.
Butler Sun did not dare to answer Commander Liu's words. He and Commander Liu were not on the same level at all.
Even if he represents Han Sui at the moment.
The more you say, the more mistakes you make.
In the final analysis, the word profit is the strongest.
"Sir, this is the second gift from my master."
Butler Sun took out a palm-sized colored glaze sample and a contract from his arms, "The secret recipe of colored glaze mentioned by Xu Xing has also been confirmed by my master. In a few days, the colored glaze will be sold to Shenjing and even the world. This is
My master gave the commander 30% of your lord's shares..."
"Thirty percent?"
Commander Liu frowned and stared at Butler Sun, "Why is it only 30%? There is still 70%?"
"The remaining 70%..."
"The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Prince Cheng's Mansion..."
"My master only holds 10% of the shares."
Butler Sun smiled bitterly.
"Servant Han is a man of faith."
"Thirty percent shares are okay."
Commander Liu plated the tiger-head walnuts in his hand, with a smile on his stern face.
Thirty percent of the shares exactly match his identity and status.
The remaining officials, members of the royal family and nobles, only received a total of 60%, and less than 10% of the shares fell into their hands. He got something for nothing, without any effort at all, he could get 30% of the shares, which shows that Han Sui was very interested in him.
"Flatter", "respect".
As for why shares should be allocated to these people, it is because these people are all related to the Taipu Temple corruption scandal.
Xu Xingzheng was imprisoned, and their mastermind was indispensable.
The colored glaze brought out by Xu Xing was naturally indispensable for their involvement.
"Tell your master."
"This commander, I respect him as a gentleman."
Commander Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled.
What he meant by this was that the matter of Han Sui deceiving him and letting Zhao Yunniang go was now revealed.
After all, Han Sui was a kind man.
In order to keep one's word, one dares to lie to him at the risk of offending him...
He likes to work with kind people.
…
A few days later.
Xu Xing, Chang Ji and King Kun Tianwang boarded the boat going down to the south of the Yangtze River.
Just as they had guessed in Xuanyangfang, the Tianlao had indeed concealed the fact that the two prisoners had escaped. As for Tian Tongpan, according to the original plan, Tian Tongpan had to sit in the Tianlao for a period of time.
When he is escorted to the Criminal Department for trial, he will be kidnapped and rescued.
Unexpectedly, Tian Tong, an expert in judging, was brave enough to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the soap coat of a prison officer and escape.
"Almost..."
"Just a little bit..."
On the flower boat on the Cao River, there is a private room with a sky.
Tian Tongpan, or Lu Xiaohou, was lying in the arms of a beauty, leaning against the red and green. While eating the grapes fed by the beauty, he boasted: "It was dark and windy that day and night, and I, Lu Xiaohou, almost died."
I was thrown into the sea of fire by those corrupt officials. At that time, I used a piece of iron wire to pry open the lock of the prison door, and then used the throat lock technique to directly catch and kill a prison guard. The prison guard was nine feet tall.
, a man like an iron tower..."
"My neck was crushed directly with my throat lock technique, and then I used it secretly... Bah, bah, bah, I used the ghost's disguise hand to dress myself up, and I easily sneaked into the door of the prison.
.”
"But... when we arrived at the Tianlao, two guards noticed something strange about me. I flicked my sleeves, and a green dragon emerged from them..."
King Kun, who was sitting next to him, frowned when he heard this.
He slapped the table of Eight Immortals with his big hand, "Damn it, you're just bragging and gesticulating. Why are you swinging the monkey paw in front of me? With your strength, I'll slap you to death."
Lu Xiaohou was so frightened that he quickly sat up straight and apologized to King Kun with a smile.
"King of Heaven..."
"It's my fault, it's my fault."
He drank three glasses of wine as a penalty and drank it all in one go.
Xu Xing and Chang Ji looked at each other and said nothing, just drinking in silence.
Both of them have their own plans and considerations.
From being an official to being in the green forest, the difference is immeasurable.
The future is... unclear.
After the two drank half a cup of wine, Kun Tianwang and others finally remembered that they still had "distinguished guests", and they started talking with Xu Xing and Chang Ji from the beginning.
"My brother admires scribes the most."
"Mr. Xu will definitely be satisfied after entering Siming Mountain..."
King Kun talked about the good things about King Mourning one after another.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Xu Xing also began to inquire about the other two heavenly kings in Siming Mountain.
King Kuntian, he has already seen it. It seems rude, but in fact there is a subtlety in the roughness. It's just that he is not knowledgeable enough and has always lacked independent opinions.
Fortunately, I had a ghost to help me, so I haven't made any mistakes since I came to Shenjing.
The three heavenly kings of Siming Mountain are all martial arts masters and knights.
Before the incident, he had a reputation for being unfilial in the Jiangnan martial arts world.
Kun Tianwang, ranked third, is an external martial arts practitioner who has reached the realm of Zang training. Each of his arms weighs 800 kilograms and uses two long-handled lying melon hammers.
With one hammer blow, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked.
Of course, this was all said by followers of King Kun Tian, and Xu Xing didn't know the specific strength.
The external martial arts practitioners and the internal martial arts practitioners follow different paths. External martial arts training strengthens the skin, tempers the muscles and bones, and cleanses the internal organs. In terms of initial strength, an external martial arts practitioner can beat ten internal martial arts practitioners.
Simply comparing realms is meaningless.
"My brother's surname is Yao Mingdang. He was once the young master of Daxue Mountain..."
"It's a pity that the imperial court was unjust. Fifteen years ago, it imposed corvee services and sent all the elders and disciples from the Snow Mountain to the border on the grounds of resisting the Tatars in the north..."
"Expelling the Tatars is a matter of great justice, but it doesn't matter. But the imperial court deliberately allowed Daxue Mountain to die, without allocating food and salary, and deliberately concealed information. After several years of fighting, only six people survived in Daxue Mountain, including my brother, so
My brother was forced to become a deserter to avoid the corvee. Later...the imperial government exploited the Jiangnan West Road too harshly, so we simply turned against it..."
King Kun drank a glass of wine and told a story.
From time to time, his eyes would well up with tears, his nose would burst into tears, and he would burst into tears.
"Mourning the Heavenly King Yao Dang..."
"It is not easy for someone to know how to win over people's hearts."
Seeing this, Xu Xing instantly became wary of Yao Dang, the King of Mourning Heaven.