The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Wei asked, "The Tufang Sect is quite far from Dadu. Why did you come to Dadu Palace?"

Xia Pengfei replied, "Is this matter?" He paused for a moment, and then continued, "Since Mr. Zhang asked, I will naturally tell you the truth."

So Xia Pengfei was told about the reason why he came to Dadu. Half a month ago, when he was patrolling a farm, the disciplinary reported that a few days ago a small number of people rioted on the farm. In that barren farm, the poor people had no weapons, and even a handy farm tool was very rare. In just a few hours, they were suppressed by the disciplinary. However, this riot was different from the past. As long as the disciplinary led the riot, as long as the disciplinary was coerced or suppressed, the others would retreat obediently. But the despicable people who took the lead this time were not threatened or tempted, and they still shouted some strange words.

Because the farm belonging to was inspected by Xia Pengfei of the Tufang Sect, the local discipline directly reported to Xia Pengfei and explained that the situation was unusual this time.

"I wonder what those miserables are shouting?" Zhang Wei asked.

"I happened to have a book here, which was handed over by the discipliners, and it was the content shouted by the miserable people." After that, Xia Pengfei took out a book and handed it to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei looked at the book in front of him and felt sad. Although this book was barely called a book, it was actually more like a pieced together by many irregular papers. Zhang Wei had seen this kind of paper at Hugou Farm. Ordinary people would not buy such rough paper. In this way, these rough and coarse paper became supplies to various farms.

Although this rough paper is not precious on the farm, few people go back to exchange points for points. After all, it is the most important thing to exchange points for daily necessities such as food and cloth.

Xia Pengfei saw the expression on Zhang Wei's face, and Xia Pengfei seemed to deduce something in his heart.

The rough cover of this book reads "Fate, Money, Freedom", and the content inside is the same as Zhang Wei thought, "Human life cannot be violated", "Founds from labor cannot be violated", "Freedom within the national law cannot be violated." Zhang Wei flipped through the content inside and found that although the content written was different from his original words, the meaning was basically the same.

The thin pages of more than ten pages of paper were soon seen at the end, and they saw that it said, "The country should protect the lives, people's wealth and freedoms, and only then can it be the country."

Xia Pengfei pointed to this page and sighed and said, "The previous content is fine, but the last one... You have not been in the country of Xifan. I believe you know the situation here as well."

"You went to the palace just now, was it just for this?" Zhang Wei asked.

Xia Pengfei nodded and said, "That's right. Although the exiled miserables often cause trouble and the discipliners in various places seem to be accustomed to it, this situation is a bit unusual this time. The discipline I am responsible for attaches great importance to this matter and makes me be sure to send this item into the palace."

Zhang Wei hesitated and asked, "Can you not hand it over to the palace for this book?"

Xia Pengfei said with a look of distress: "This matter is not impossible, but even if I don't hand it over, if someone else hand it over afterwards, it will still be difficult to cover up."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he felt that the other party was very reasonable and began to think about it.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll ask, don't hide it from me. Is this book related to you?" Xia Pengfei asked.

Zhang Wei didn't hide it, he nodded and said, "It's almost right."

Xia Pengfei thought for a while and then said, "How about this, you and I will make a new book and modify the contents in it so that it doesn't look too important. Then hand over this book to you, how do you think?"

"Is that feasible?"

Xia Pengfei gave a firm look and said, "Mr. Zhang, you still don't know about the country of Xifan. The officials here ignore political affairs and only know how to enjoy themselves. When faced with many official duties, they will deal with them hastily. If it weren't for major matters, they would not pay attention to them. This time we hand in a fake one. As long as they don't pay attention to them after reading them, even if others hand in such books in the future, those officials will naturally be too lazy to check them out."

After hearing this, Zhang Wei felt that what Xia Pengfei said was reasonable, so the two of them looked for some crude paper and rewritten a copy of "Fate, Money, Freedom".

The content in this fake "Fate, Money, Freedom" has been changed beyond recognition. After reading it, people feel that this book is worthless and is purely a child's graffiti.

Xia Pengfei took the book written by Zhang Wei in his hand and read it. His eyes lit up and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's still Mr. Zhang who thought deeply, the words inside were so realistic. You should know that those descendants of the miserable who were exiled had not read many, and the bad words you imitated were indeed like those written by those descendants of the miserable."

Zhang Wei cursed in his heart... and then said, "Muzhe, Miuzhe, hehe. By the way! Can you take me into the palace?"

"I wonder if Mr. Zhang can tell me why he wanted to enter the palace?"

Zhang Wei had nothing to hide, so he told Xia Pengfei about the killer of the Golden Blood Sect.

After hearing this, Xia Pengfei said, "I will take you in because of this." After that, Xia Pengfei glanced at Zhang Wei's clothes and said, "This is not difficult, I just want to feel wronged that you should wear the clothes of our disciples outside our Tufang Sect."

Zhang Wei shook his head indifferently and said, "The clothes I originally wore were fake, but now it's okay to pretend to be your disciples of the Tufang Sect."

"But you still need to wait a moment."

"Ah? Why is this?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang had a quarrel with the guard just now. Even if he changed his clothes, he was still recognized?" Xia Pengfei said with a smile.

"Hehe, too."

"So, I'll wait for a while, and wait until the guards change their posts on duty, and you and I'll go." After saying that, Xia Pengfei took out a piece of clothes from the outer disciple of the Earth Sect in the house and asked Zhang Wei to put them on. The two of them took a moment of rest and walked towards the palace.

When he arrived at the palace gate, the guard on duty had indeed changed his post, so Xia Pengfei took out his waist sign and handed it to the guard and said, "Xia Pengfei, I will report important matters when entering the palace."

The guards looked at Xia Pengfei and the others, then respectfully handed the waist card back and said, "Two immortals, please come in."

So the two walked into the palace. Just as Zhang Wei was relieved, he suddenly heard a voice coming from above: "Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!