My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 5 Non-mainstream Youth

Zeng Anmin's words echoed in everyone's ears.

Like a sudden thunder that blows away the fog.

Emperor Jianhong paused slightly with his fingers holding the chess piece and looked at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly.

Zeng Anmin's speech just now was clear and logical.

It feels like the light appears after the clouds have been cleared.

So much can be imagined from just a string of confessions.

This kid... could be of some use.

"So, who is it?"

Ning An's little head worked quickly. She raised her pointed chin and looked down at Zeng Anmin:
"You still haven't told me who stole the Dragon Map, nor where it is."

She grew up in the palace since she was a child. Everyone who saw her was respectful and she always spoke in a simple and direct manner.

Zeng Anmin's mouth curled up slightly.

coming.

Next comes the main event.

I have just said so much, but in the final analysis, everything is for the purpose of making the subsequent operations smoother.

Otherwise, even if you tell the emperor to the sky, he won't believe you, and everyone will think you are just exaggerating.
Can you clear your father of suspicion?

Whether you can continue to live a life of luxury and pampering depends on your next actions!

Zeng Anmin raised his head slowly, his eyes extremely gentle.

The young man looked directly at Princess Ning'an with his star-like eyes.

He bowed lightly, but did not answer directly. Instead, he asked:
"Princess, if I am rescued by my father's subordinates tonight, and the entire Xuan Jing Division is furious and sends everyone out to arrest me...what will happen?"

Although these words were spoken to Ning An, everyone held their breath after hearing them.

"You still want to escape?!"

After hearing this, Ning An's eyes widened, and he looked at Jianhong angrily, pointing at Zeng Anmin and said:

"Father, this thief is really rampant!! Extremely rampant..."

She was so angry that she was almost speechless.

……

The corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.

This woman, even if the viciousness is in her brain, she shouldn't be so annoying.

How stupid!
Helplessly, he could only smile bitterly and looked at Ning An patiently and said:
"Your Highness Ning'an, I don't really want to run away. This is just to lure the snake out of its hole."

"That thief dared to do such a thing with the body of an ordinary person, which shows that his character is unconventional."

"In order to frame my father, the thief will definitely not let the Kanlongtu appear in this world again, so he will definitely return to take the Kanlongtu away, just to confirm my father's crime."

"With the Xuanjing Division empty, he will definitely take the risk to go back to the Division to retrieve the map!"

"Because he knows very well that the longer he delays, the greater the possibility that the Dragon Map will be discovered by the Xuanjing Division. So he will not let go of this opportunity."

"This is also a great opportunity for us to catch the thief, retrieve the dragon map, and follow the clues to find out the mastermind behind the scenes!"

After Zeng Anmin said this, he glanced at the flat ground on Ning An's chest with disappointment.

He turned his head to Jianhong with a calm look.

He didn't want to argue with Ning An anymore.

People say big breasts mean no brains.

It turns out that a woman's IQ has nothing to do with the size of her breasts.

……

At this time, Emperor Jianhong narrowed his eyes.

He was carefully savoring Zeng Anmin's reasoning.

After going through it carefully, I didn't find any loopholes.

Especially after thinking about Zeng Shilin's extremely upright character and his loyalty to the Holy Dynasty...

Zeng Anmin's reasoning just now became more and more logical.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zeng Anmin and nodded slightly:
"can."

When Zeng Anmin heard this, he finally put aside all the worries in his heart.

He took a deep breath and saluted Emperor Jianhong:

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

……

At the first quarter of the morning, a master in black arrived at the Xuanjing Division and sneaked into the Imperial Prison.

After a few blows, the jailers all lay on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Rescue Zeng Anmin, the son of Zeng Shilin, the governor of Fengqi Road, who had just been imprisoned.

After being blocked by several masters of Xuan Jing Division, he had to give up the idea of ​​rescuing Zeng Shilin and fled with Zeng Anmin.

For a moment, everyone in Xuan Jing Division was furious, all the masters were sent out, and all the red-clothed men were dispatched to hunt down the thieves!

That night, the entire Liangjiang County city was ablaze with flames and countless shouts of killing.

Every common people feels in danger.

……

Hanging Mirror Division.

After all the masters came out, the night seemed quiet.

It was close to October, and even the weather in the south of the Yangtze River was chilly at night.

Set up a picture courtyard.

After the Dragon Map was lost, the Angel of Inspection was furious.

He ordered the arrest and imprisonment of Zeng Shilin and Wang Deli, the commander of the Xuanjing Division of Liangjiang County.

At this time, the building seemed deserted and a bit desolate.

As a breeze blew.

After Zeng Anmin finished performing the play, he was carried by the white-robed venerable back to the dark corner of the Zhitu Courtyard of the Xuanjing Division.

As soon as he landed, Zeng Anmin gave the white-robed venerable a thumbs-up, his face flushed a little:
"This lord has great skills, but it's a little... ugh... ugh."

Zeng Anmin felt a little embarrassed, as he had brought over the motion sickness he had suffered from his previous life.

"Ah."

The white-robed elder raised his chin slightly, causing his white hair to sway, looking extremely smooth.

He said calmly:

"let go."

what?
Zeng Anmin only noticed at this time that he had accidentally grabbed the hair of the young man in white in a hurry:

"Uh, sorry."

Zeng Anmin smiled apologetically and was about to speak when he felt his hands were a little sticky.

He looked down in the moonlight and found some sticky liquid on his hands that felt like glue.

Ok?
Zeng Anmin looked shocked.

He looked up at the young man in white's hair again, then looked down at his hands.

Not Big Brother...

So your flowing white hair is... dyed???

What? There are also spirited young men and non-mainstream youths in the world of immortals?
The young man in white met Zeng Anmin's confused look, turned his gaze away, and coughed:
"Apply hot water for a moment and it will dissolve."

……

Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched. After a long while, he said tentatively:
"In fact, I know some perming techniques that can make hair curled, like the waves of the sea, more exotic and mysterious."

After Zeng Anmin said this, the young man in white was stunned at first.

He was of noble status and was well-informed in Beijing, but it was the first time he heard the term "perm" from Zeng Anmin.

Then his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Zeng Anmin, with a hint of expectation in his tone:
"really??"

Sure enough, there is a reason why perming your hair is more expensive than dyeing it.

Zeng Anmin couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At this time, the White-robed Reverend had already shed his mysterious veil in his heart, and took on the image of a rebellious teenager.

He was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by the young man in white:

"Be quiet, someone is coming."

Hearing this, Zeng Anmin's heart moved and his eyes lit up.

coming!

Sure enough, my guess was correct!

He looked at his gold finger panel with gratitude:
[Quick enlightenment: intelligence, comprehension, perception, etc. are improved several times. Time is five hours, remaining time: half an hour]

At this moment, he wanted to kiss her twice.

Easy to use! Five-star praise!
(End of this chapter)