"Mr. Sun is such a great official power?" Ning Nanyou sneered.

A cold air emerged from the back of Sun Chi's neck, his whole body was trembling, and he looked at Ning Nanyou, then he got up again, bowed to Ning Nanyou's feet, and said with a lot of sweat, "Huaiyin Marquis forgive me! The lower official... the lower official didn't know if it was... the Huaiyin Marquis' coming..."

"What? What if it was not this marquis but a commoner who came to beat the wronged drum today? What are you going to do?" He sarcastically, his eyebrows lightly closed, and his eyes were full of anger.

"My Lord forgive me! Your Lord forgive me! Your Lord forgive me! It is a negligence of the officials." Sun Chi was so scared that he was out of his mind. He could not even care about listening to Qing Ning Nanyou's words. He kept kowtowing and did not dare to relax.

If he was the prefect of Wuling, he didn't have to be afraid of a lord who was not favored. After all, the lord of Huaiyin was nothing. However, Ning Nanyou was not favored, he was also the son of Ning Zheng, the regent Huai king. If he was to say that the king of Huai, who was in the world knew that he was competing with the emperor for power and was in power? Even the emperor's princes, Guan Li, had to go to the fiefdom and could not continue to stay in Kyoto. However, Ning Zheng said that his three sons were granted the kingdom and were given the chief general, but he did not have to go to the fiefdom palace. How could such treatment be offended by a small prefect?

"Mr. Sun, don't let Junhou forgive me. How could you blame you in your words?" Zhao Fu stared at Sun Chi on the ground with disdain, his eyes full of disdain.

Sun Chi is usually arrogant and arrogant, and when he comes to Ning Nanyou, he is just a dog official who is so scared that he peed his pants. This makes him even more angry, angry that he is not high and has no power, cannot avenge himself and cannot protect his family.

This is the world, and no matter how indignant he is, he can do nothing.

When Sun Chi heard all the familiar voices and expressions, he moved all over. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Fu. His face changed drastically, and he said in a lost voice, "Zhao Fu?! How could you be here?"

"Mr. Sun, don't you know how I am here?" Zhao Fu chuckled, then turned his mouth, drooping, and his face was covered with frost, "Do you know who is the one who wants Zhao to assassinate in that secret letter?"

Sun Chi's heart chills, and a chill oozing from his forehead, with an ominous premonition. Seeing that Ning Nanyou's face beside Zhao Fu was getting more and more embarrassed, he quickly sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and suddenly he skipped a beat and swallowed, "Who...?"

His voice trembled.

Ning Nanyou raised the corner of his mouth at this time, bent down and leaned towards him, with a smile in his eyes and said, "It's this marquis."

This sentence hit Sun Chi's heart like a shocking bolt, causing him to suddenly stop breathing, and he could hardly breathe. He fell in front of Ning Nanyou and hesitated, "How could it be you?"

He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized something. He immediately got up, knelt at Ning Nanyou's feet, and kept kowtowing, "Junhou, don't listen to the villain's false accusation. I never know what secret letter he said. I never know who he wants to kill. Junhou clearly checked!"

"Mr. Sun said it well. I came here to find out the matter. I wanted to see who was going to kill me." Ning Nanyou smiled and walked straight to the main seat, sat upright in front of the desk, picked up the gavel and threw it hard on the ground in the lobby.

Sun Chi was so frightened by the sound of the awkward tree falling to the ground that Sun Chi shook his whole body. He knew that Zhao Fuding had trembled all the matter to Ning Nanyou. At this time, the matter would definitely not be hidden. If he continued to hide it for Cheng Yue, he would be forced to die. His dark eyes turned for half a night, and finally stuttered, "June...June, the officials are wronged! June! They are all... they are all... they are all the officials who ordered the officials to do this."

"Who is the Cheng family in Wuling?" Ning Nan raised his eyebrows and pretended not to know who the Cheng family was.

"The Cheng family is a great family in Wuling, a local native of Linyuan. His family is powerful and powerful in Wuling... The officials... The officials are really unable to do anything." Sun Chi pushed all the blame on the Cheng family, and left him clean, and even pretended to be coerced to win Ning Nanyou's sympathy.

Zhao Fu felt disgusted in his heart when he looked at him like this, and became more and more angry. As soon as he was about to rush forward, Ning Nanyou grabbed his arm. When he looked back, he saw him shook his head and turned his face to signal him not to do it easily.

Zhao Fu suppressed his anger, put away his fists, and stood back to Ning Nanyou.

"Since Lord Sun said that, then the orphans can't really wrongly accuse the good man." Ning Nanyou waved his hand to Ji Xianzhi. After receiving the order, Ji Xianzhi immediately clapped his hands outside the hall and shouted, "Bring it in."

Zhao Fu was frowning and wondering, not knowing what Ning Nanyou was going to do, but saw three or two guards in military uniforms holding swords holding a middle-aged man with a bruised nose and swollen face walking into the lobby of the prefect's mansion in unison.

The middle-aged man with a messy bun and a lot of ripped clothes was thrown to the ground by the three expressionless guards. He exclaimed in pain and screamed in a loud voice, "Is that turtle?! Dare to touch me!"

He raised his eyes to Ning Nanyou, who was sitting in the main hall, his eyes were full of doubts. He rubbed his face full of pain, sat cross-legged from the ground, and said angrily, "Is there any other kingly law in this world?!"

Then the man looked around and saw Zhao Fu standing beside the noble young man. He immediately became angry and struggled to stand up from the ground. He then left and shouted, "Zhao Fu! It's your boy! Yes, right? I dare to touch me, are you going to die?"

This person is the head of Cheng, the great Wuling family. He was in his forties. Although he was beaten to the point where he was almost unable to tell the truth, he could still see some handsomeness from his eyebrows. His body was very thin, which was in sharp contrast to Sun Chi. He was fat and thin.

Ning Nanyou ordered the Wuling Supervisor to arrest and imprison him last night. Ji Xianzhi took the order and naturally wanted to teach him some lessons, so he ordered a few good martial arts skills to beat him up without saying a word.

Cheng Yue was spoiled since childhood. He was over forty years old and had never broken the oily skin once. How could he have suffered such a serious crime? He only suffered a round of beating last night, and then he cried and called his parents and said he couldn't stand it. When he got up this morning, he felt like he had fallen apart, like a pool of mud.
Chapter completed!