The backer of the Ministry of Revenue is gone.

Pang Mingjing's heart was in a mess.

"Sir Pang, come with me to the imperial prison." Zhou Hen's voice was like a thunderbolt blew in Pang Mingjing's ear.

The imperial prison is known as the Heaven Prison of the Ministry of Justice of the Demon Sect and the Divine Prison of the Evil Sect.

Pang Mingjing took a deep breath, took out the golden order calmly and said, "Mr. Zhou, I am a seventh-rank official in the imperial court. If there is no official document, how can I..."

Pang Ming's voice stopped suddenly as if he was suddenly pinched his throat.

Zhou Hen was holding a scarlet ribbon in his hand, and under the ribbon was a bronze official seal.

"Which document do you want Lord Zhou to print his official seal on?" Zhou Hen sat on the horse, lowered his head slightly to block the sunlight, and his shadow was like half a mountain pressing against Pang Mingjing.

Pang Mingjing swallowed his saliva, rolled his throat, staring at Yin Shuo without saying a word.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Pang is actually right. He may not be the person who fakes documents, or the person behind it. The principle of our Yewei is that we cannot wrongly a good person, nor can we let a bad person go.

.I think Pang Mingjing is a good person, and the bad person is behind him."

Pang Mingjing's figure was shocked, looking at Li Qingxian in disbelief, unable to believe that this was the words of a sixteen-year-old child.

The others also looked at Li Qingxian in surprise.

Pang Mingjing turned his head and looked at the Yewei Yamen, sighed, and said, "I confessed my guilt. I am not in agreement with Li Gangfeng, so I forged official documents to retaliate against Li Qingxian. It was all done by me, Pang Mingjing."

"I feel at ease when the bad guy surrenders." Li Qingxian said.

"Take it away!" Zhou Hen waved his hand, and the two night guards jumped off the horse and walked towards Pang Mingjing.

Pang Mingjing slowly lowered his head and his face was dim.

Li Qingxian shook his head and saw Zheng Hui laughing with his mouth open.

Zheng Hui's skin is dark, and his teeth are particularly white with his smile.

The next moment, Li Qingxian's face darkened.

Zheng Hui's clothes were torn.

"Wait a minute." Li Qingxian said.

The two night guards stopped and looked at Li Qingxian with the others.

"Sir Pang, since you have confessed your guilt, wearing Ye Wei's official uniform is too inappropriate. You can't let Ye Wei be ashamed! This outfit is taken off!" Li Qingxian said coldly.

Ye Wei's man was stunned for a moment, looked at Zheng Hui, and his eyes showed unconcealed envy.

Zheng Hui didn't expect that Li Qingxian was still thinking about himself and smiled happily.

"Li Qingxian, don't go too far when doing things!" Pang Mingjing gritted his teeth.

"The person who took off your official uniform is not me now, but Li Qingxian from Hubu Street may be exposed! Tell me, you can't pass!" Li Qingxian asked indifferently.

Pang Mingjing was speechless.

"Take it!" Zhou Hen ordered.

Two guards rushed over and took off Pang Mingjing's official hat and uniform, leaving only the mid-lane and trousers.

Li Qingxian said again: "Continue to dig!"

There was a cold air behind Pang Mingjing.

At this moment, he finally regretted it.

"Take it!" Zhou Hen ordered without expression.

Pang Mingjing just twisted a few symbolic times, accepting reality with shame and anger.

The upper body, boots and socks were stripped naked, leaving only a pair of pants below her waist.

Li Qingxian walked over, leaned forward, and whispered in Pang Mingjing's ear.

"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me first!"

Under the sunlight near noon, it fell on Li Qingxian, dazzling.

Pang Mingjing's face was gray, and the sun was as cold as snow.

"Take back to the imperial prison!" Zhou Hen gave the order, a team of night guards rushed over and took Pang Mingjing and his escort groom away.

"Heroes are young," Xie Ming praised, his eyes fell on Li Qingxian, and his face showed disappointment, "It's a pity that he is just a white body, Luo Jing."

"The lower official is here." Luo Jing lowered his head and said.

"Don't forget the fragrant money and tea money." After saying that, Xie Ming left without looking back.

"As for orders." Luo Jing looked helpless.

"Go back to the yamen." Zhou Hen glanced at Li Qingxian, turned his horse's head, and moved forward slowly.

Zheng Hui and Han Anbo rushed over, Zheng Hui held Li Qingxian's shoulders with both hands and smiled and said, "Good boy! I'm so fond of my street patrol room! This way of life is good! Anbo told me, I thought you were

I gave up the jar, but I didn’t expect there was a backup plan. OK! OK! OK!"

"Go back to the yamen first." Han Anbo dissuaded the excited Zheng Hui.

"Yes, yes, go, go back to the yamen together!"

"You go first, I will meet with Lord Zhou with Lord Luo of the Ministry of Revenue." Li Qingxian said.

Zheng Hui was about to ask, and Han Anbo took his arm away.

Li Qingxian walked forward with Luo Jing who was approaching him and smiled and said, "Do you believe it now?"

Luo Jing snorted lightly and reached out and said, "Two cents, one cents of incense, one cents of tea."

Li Qingxian said in confusion: "I didn't burn incense and didn't drink tea, so why do I have to pay the Ministry of Revenue?"

"When did you see someone coming to the Ministry of Revenue and get empty-handed? It is a rule to ask you two quotas. I have to hand in 198 quotas for you when I look back. I will burn incense and drink tea, and the minimum price is 100 quotas."

"But I didn't burn incense and didn't drink tea!" Li Qingxian felt incredible.

"Mr. Xie and I are out in vain? I don't want to accept it either, but this is the rule." Luo Jing's squirmed in the corner of his mouth.

"The Ministry of Revenue is empty?"

"almost."

"I understand." Li Qingxian shook his head, squeezed out two cents from his purse, and pressed it on Luo Jing's hand.

Seeing that Luo Jing had collected the money, Li Qingxian frowned and said, "I haven't heard of this rule before. Could it be that the Leaf of Lilacs were created by the Leaf of Lilacs?"

The Ministry of Revenue behind Luo Jing looked around.

Luo Jing laughed and scolded: "Dare you dare to call our Shangshu nickname on Hubu Street, and aren't you afraid of dragging it into the South Courtyard and killing it? But... it is indeed the rule set by Lord Xue."

Li Qingxian asked curiously: "Is it true to apply leeks on the teeth?"

The people from the Ministry of Revenue behind him lowered their heads.

Luo Jing lowered his voice and said, "You want to die, but I don't want to die."

Li Qingxian looked around and said, "Let's go, let's take a carriage."

"I can drive." Duan Heng rushed straight to Pang Mingjing's carriage.

Everyone behind him slowed down their walking, waited for the two of them to get on the carriage and followed behind.

On the carriage, Li Qingxian leaned comfortably on his back and asked, "Can you tell me now?"

Luo Jing looked at Li Qingxian strangely, nodded vaguely and said, "Really."

"What's going on?"

Luo Jing thought for a while and said, "Mr. Xue doesn't care about this matter. Instead, he thinks it's a beautiful talk. He doesn't care about it. It doesn't matter if I say it. Before Xue Ziliao and Xue became famous, he was just a small official in the Ministry of Revenue.

It is also very inconspicuous in the Xiezhao Sect. Lin Zhaokong, the current head of the Xiezhao Sect, was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Lin Zhaokong liked to eat leeks very much, and everyone in the Ministry of Revenue knew it. At that time, Lord Xue used all the means to rush to the camp, and finally he

One day I met Master Lin, guess what did he do the first thing?"

"Self-recommend?" Li Qingxian asked.

"No, the first thing Mr. Xue did when he met was to grin and then, Master Lin laughed loudly. Because, three pieces of leeks were stuck on Master Xue's teeth. From then on, Master Xue got into Master Lin's eyes.

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