Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

The night is as dark as ink, so thick that it seems to swallow up everything in the world.

The mysterious man seemed to slowly seep out from the dark night fog, with light but somewhat mysterious footsteps, and came to Wang Danian quietly and silently.

He bent his body slightly and saluted, and the shadow under the brim of his hat was like a deep pool.

Hidden within are a pair of eyes, as deep as the abyss.

As the dim light flickered, it seemed that countless mysterious things were hidden in it.

The tightly closed lips are like a silent lock, locking up countless unknown secrets.

This man is the descendant of a mysterious sect in the martial arts world. This sect has guarded an ancient scroll that is closely related to the secrets of the court for generations.

And this scroll is the key to solving the mystery of the "Shanxi Military Horse Case".

For many years, the mysterious sect has been like a ghost hidden in the darkness, quietly monitoring the movements of various forces.

They keenly realized that behind the "Shanxi Military Horse Case" was a huge conspiracy that was enough to shake the foundation of the imperial court.

This conspiracy not only concerns the stability of the imperial court, but is also more likely to threaten the survival of the sect.

The mysterious man's gaze lingered on Tang Duo for a moment, revealing a complex emotion, as if he saw the shadow of conspiracy in Tang Duo.

Those eyes were like a bottomless pool, hiding a mysterious curse that spanned generations and was unknown to the world.

It seems that once leaked, it would be like opening Pandora's box, causing unpredictable disasters.

Wang Danian, who was born into a family of military generals, had been through the ups and downs of life since he was a child.

He gradually developed a straightforward and resolute character, and he couldn't stand this kind of mysterious behavior.

In addition, Wang Danian was already impatient in temperament, and he was shocked by the mysterious man's pretentiousness.

The impatience in his heart was like ignited gunpowder, exploding with a bang in an instant.

"Hey!

You are such a mysterious guy. Since you claim to be a key witness, why don’t you just produce the evidence immediately instead of dithering here?
What is your relationship with Lord Tang? Tell me now!"

Wang Danian’s eyes widened and his voice was as loud as a bell, with an aura that seemed to see through the mysterious person in the martial arts world.

A faint smile appeared on the mysterious martial artist's lips, but this smile was not contemptuous.

Instead, it is a subconscious act of self-comfort under tremendous pressure.

He looked around leisurely, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

It's as if he's looking for a perfect opportunity to unlock the curse and allow the evidence to safely appear in the world.

In fact, the mysterious people in the world are experiencing a fierce storm in their hearts.

On one side is the sect’s sacred mission, and on the other side is the complex situation before us.

If you are not careful, you will become the target of public criticism like a fly caught in a spider web.

"Master Wang, please be patient. How can you show such a secret to others casually?

When the time comes, the evidence will emerge.

As for the relationship between me and Lord Tang, it cannot be explained in a few words.

But what I can reveal is that this matter is of great importance. It not only involves the Shanxi army, but also involves a secret force in the court."

The mysterious Jianghu figure spoke slowly and steadily, yet his tone revealed an unquestionable mystery.

Wang Danian frowned and thought to himself: Could it be that the secret force that this mysterious man is referring to is related to Wang Chongli?

He had previously heard that Wang Chongli had engaged in some unusual behavior during the investigation of the "Shanxi Military Horse Case," but there had been no conclusive evidence.

Wang Danian said anxiously: "The secret force you are talking about, is it Wang Chongli?
I've long felt that he was acting in a sneaky way, and there must be something fishy in this case!
If you really have evidence, stop hiding it.

Let's work together to find out the mastermind behind this and give the court a clean name!" The mysterious Jianghu man shook his head slightly, "Sir Wang, this matter is far from as simple as you think.

This force is so complex and intertwined that any move of it can affect the entire body.

If the evidence is presented rashly, not only will the lives of ordinary people be at risk, but it may also alert the enemy and cause the entire plan to fail."

Wang Danian was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Humph! You are afraid of this and that, when will the truth come out?

Are we just going to watch that traitor doing evil behind the scenes and endangering the court?"

The mysterious Jianghu figure looked at Wang Danian firmly, "Sir Wang, I want to uncover the truth more than you do, and bring peace to the Jianghu and the court.

But please believe me, when the time is right, I will tell you everything."

Although Wang Danian was still dissatisfied, he also understood that this matter could not be rushed and could only suppress his anger for the time being.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time.

But you better not let me down!

Otherwise, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I will find you out!"

At the same time, Wang Chongli rushed out of the secret passage like a black gust of wind and rushed towards the fast horse that had been prepared.

He jumped onto his horse with a nimble figure and galloped towards the military camp like an arrow.

In fact, Wang Chongli had already been targeted by a mysterious sect. He came from a mysterious organization that attempted to overthrow the imperial court.

For many years, Wang Chongli lurked in the officialdom to get close to Tang Duo and participated in the investigation of the Shanxi military and horse affairs, in fact, in order to complete the organization's conspiracy.

The mysterious sect noticed Wang Chongli's unusual behavior and thought that the documents in his hands might be the key to uncovering the conspiracy, so they had been secretly monitoring him.

At this time, the night was as dark as ink, and the trees on both sides of the road were swaying wildly in the strong wind, making a rustling sound.

It was like countless pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness, watching Wang Chongli's every move.

The faint howling of wolves in the distance was like sharp knives cutting through the silent night sky, adding a bit of eeriness and terror to the tense atmosphere.

On the way, a group of men in black suddenly appeared without any warning, like ghosts emerging from the dark abyss.

They were like a black wall, blocking Wang Chongli's way.

These men in black were sent by a mysterious sect, and they are highly skilled in martial arts.

His figure was as agile as a ghost, and every movement he made exuded a unique aura of murderousness, as if he was carrying some sacred and mysterious family mission.

They had a clear goal and pounced on Wang Chongli like a hungry tiger, obviously coming for the crucial document on Wang Chongli's body.

Wang Chongli thought to himself that something was wrong and immediately drew his sword.

The sword flashed with cold light, like a flash of icy lightning.

While he was fighting hard, he was thinking rapidly in his mind: "Are these men in black sent by King Jin, or is it someone else?

Judging from their style of doing things, they seem to be closely connected with an ancient family.

No matter what, I must protect this document and complete my mission!"

Although Wang Chongli's heart had been eroded by darkness at this time, his past experience of rising step by step from an unknown soldier on the battlefield made the blood of bravery and perseverance still coursing in his veins.

At this moment, Wang Chongli had only one unshakable belief in his heart: to break through the siege and deliver the evidence to the military camp.

All I saw was the flashing of swords and the shadows of knives, and the men in black came like a tide.

Wang Chongli was like a solitary peak that stood tall and firm, resisting tenaciously amid the raging waves.

His sword skills were sharp, and every thrust of his sword made a sound like breaking wind. (End of this chapter)