Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

At that time, King Jiaping was in the back hall, discussing with his entourage how much money he could get from Jin Xuehai this time.

Just as they were getting up, the Yamen servant came over.

The government officials behaved respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the prefect invites you."

King Jiaping was stunned and asked in confusion: "Please invite me?"

"Yes." The officer nodded.

"The prefect didn't go out just now, saying he was going to investigate a case. Why did he invite our prince?" Standing behind King Jiaping was his attendant and his accomplice.

At first, it was the boy's idea that they decided to do this.

Even after arriving here and successfully impersonating Chu Ze's identity, it was he who gave King Jiaping advice.

Tell King Jiaping what they should do.

When he heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

When King Jiaping saw that he was silent, he glanced at him without any trace and asked him with his eyes: "Can you go?" 】

The boy's mind went around for a few times, and then he said: "The magistrate is not trying a case, but is it a difficult case that requires the prince to attend in person?"

The officer frowned.

The situation in the hall at this time was very unusual.

He didn't know what was going on.

He could only tell the two people what he saw: "Your Majesty, those two people seem to be of high status. Our adults are all standing aside, and the person we came to invite the Prince is also the drummer."

Hearing this, King Jiaping suddenly panicked.

He glanced at the boy subconsciously.

The boy's heart was also sinking.

What their identity is, they know best.

And that person they haven't met yet can actually order Jin Xuehai.

Eighty percent of it comes from Yingtian.

Anyone who comes from Yingtian must recognize the real Prince Jiaping.

Once they see each other, they are destroying themselves.

No, they can't go.

The boy gave King Jiaping a calm look.

King Jiaping withdrew his gaze and sat back silently.

But the fists on his legs were clenched tightly, indicating that his mood at this time was not as calm as the expression on his face.

The same goes for the boy.

But he was calmer than King Jiaping.

He glanced at the Yamen servant, pretended to be calm and said: "Your Majesty, is it possible that one of Yingtian's friends has arrived? We have to go and have a look."

Prince Jiaping almost jumped up when he heard this.

But he knew that his accomplice was not the kind of person who wanted to die.

He probably said this for some purpose.

I can’t figure it out myself.

No need to figure it out.

Just cooperate.

King Jiaping pretended to be dignified and nodded: "You are right."

"Then let's go over and meet him?" the boy said again.

King Jiaping nodded: "Okay."

"Okay!"

After receiving King Jiaping's consent, the boy was so happy that his voice became lighter. He said to the Yamen servant in a pleasant tone: "You go over first, our prince will be here soon."

The government officials knew nothing about this.

After hearing what the other party said, he just assumed that the other party would come later.

He responded and turned back to resume his life.

As soon as the yamen servant left, King Jiaping and the servant immediately panicked.

King Jiaping couldn't sit still anymore.

He jumped up suddenly, grabbed the boy's hand, and said anxiously: "What should we do, what should we do, Chen Gouzi, what should we do now?"

They must not go see that person. Chen Gouzi is calmer than him.

Seeing him in such a panic, he scolded him lowly.

"Jia Lin, don't panic. It is estimated that no one knows that you are a fake yet. As long as the other party has not completely exposed you, you are the King of Jiaping. Let's go, puff up your chest and show your momentum, and let's walk out of here swaggeringly. As for the official who came from Yingtian, what does it have to do with us? The only pity is... well, the money is too little."

Chen Gouzi felt regretful and wanted to beat himself up a few times.

If they had known that Yingtian would come so quickly, they should have seized the time to make money.

Now just run away.

Where else could I be trapped here?
Jia Lin thought so too.

But it's too late to think about this now.

The most important thing now is to get out of here.

The two of them discussed it instantly. Chen Gouzi arranged Jia Lin's clothes. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, the two of them walked out of the government office with their heads held high, one after the other.

As for the court?

Humph, it’s none of their business.

Looking at the gate of the government office close at hand, Chen Gouzi and Jia Lin were overjoyed.

But his face became calmer and calmer.

They quickened their pace and ran straight towards the door.

When they walked out of the gate, they turned around and looked at the government office gate behind them, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, we finally came out." Jia Lin patted his chest, feeling scared for a while.

The same is true for Chen Gouzi.

They glanced at the government office again, and then said: "Fengyang is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go."

The two turned around and paused suddenly.

At this time, the police officer had returned to the court.

Chu Ze still sat calmly behind the public case, with Zhao Si standing next to him.

Behind Zhao Si, there was the old man who followed.

Their prefect, Mr. Jin, stood tremblingly on one side, with his head lowered. From time to time he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and cursed in his heart that his men were all useless. He went to invite someone for so long and still didn't come back.

In his dark voice, the government servant returned.

He trotted forward.

Chu Ze listened to the voice and raised his eyelids to look at him.

"Where are the people?" Chu Ze asked.

The yamen servant answered honestly: "The prince said..."

As soon as he started, Zhao Si scolded him: "You have donkey hair stuffed in your fucking ears? I told you long ago that Prince Jiaping is a fake, and this one is real. Who do you want to return to the prince?" Where is the prince!"

Chu Ze watched and didn't stop him.

The yamen servant raised his head and glanced at Chu Ze in surprise.

He moved his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

After all, that was Prince Jiaping whom their master recognized.

But the one in front of them is just what they themselves said.

But...the yamen officer glanced at Jin Xuehai.

Jin Xuehai noticed the sight: "..." Don't look at us! We don’t know either!
That one said he was King Jiaping, and this one also said so.

He had never met King Jiaping, so how could he know who the real King Jiaping was!
It's best if both are fake.

Jin Xuehai lowered his head and seemed to stand there honestly.

"Tell me, where is that liar?" Seeing that the yamen servant didn't speak, Zhao Si was immediately furious.

How could these errands be so stupid?

Isn't he afraid that if he is too stupid, his superior officials will kick him out?

It's just a headache.

After hearing this, the yamen servant made some noise.

He thought about it and decided to use Zhao Si's name for King Xiping. At least that person was not here and he couldn't offend him: "The person pretending to be King Jiaping said he would be here soon." After he finished speaking, he pointed behind.

Chu Ze and Zhao Si looked along his hand, but there was nothing behind them.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ze sat upright suddenly.

"No, they are going to run away! Jin Xuehai, immediately ask your people to blockade the entire government office. If necessary, blockade the entire Fengyang City immediately, and no one is allowed to leave. If you can't catch the liar, you will be his accomplice. "(End of chapter)