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

Chapter 268 Zeng Anmin: I am Ji Hongli!!

"Yes." The two beauties looked at each other, then respectfully left the room.

After the two of them left.

Zeng Anmin's gaze turned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the shadow of the dragon map.

[Nan: His Majesty has already agreed. Once the matter is accomplished, the Moon Goddess Jade Pendant of the Jiang Kingdom royal family will be given to you.]

[The Moon Goddess Jade Pendant nourishes the spiritual consciousness. Just wearing it for two months can make the warrior's spiritual consciousness 50% condensed! ]

Seeing this, Zeng Anmin no longer had any hesitation in his heart.

Done! !
He was thinking about how to transition to the fourth level after breaking through the fifth level.

When you feel sleepy, a pillow will be brought to you.

He never worries about his breakaway speed.

With the jade pendant, he could guarantee that after obtaining it, he would be able to break through from the fifth rank to the fourth rank within two months! !

Because... he has a cheat.

The phantom of the Dragon Map was in the space of his sea of ​​consciousness.

It is not easy for other warriors to draw the diagrams.

He... just needs to follow the outline of the dragon map.

Empress! yyds!

My best wife!

Zeng Anmin's eyes sparkled with brilliance
It would be easier to make the "King of the South" disappear from this world.

But how to make the Southern King disappear from this world quietly...

This is a big problem for him.

After all, he was not familiar with the construction of this county government.

He didn't even know what the people inside did.

Although Ji Hongli was loyal to him.

Then who knows whether his loyalty is real or not?

Does he really want to support me, or does he just value my status as the King of the South and want me to be his puppet?
It’s hard to say everything about this.

But there is one thing Zeng Anmin can be sure of.

That is, there are extremely powerful warriors in this mansion.

This warrior would spy on me from time to time...

Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

"How can we hide this from so many eyes in this mansion?"

"And it doesn't arouse suspicion."

"You can still leave the mansion safely..."

Yes.

Leaving Jianjun Prefecture is a difficult problem that Zeng Anmin is thinking about now.

This plan can be accomplished through the "Earth-level Talisman".

Zeng Anmin was in deep thought.

A plan slowly formed in his mind.

"First of all, that Third Rank Lao Deng always spies on me from time to time."

“It’s hard for me to move.”

"We must find a way..."

Zeng Anmin frowned tightly:
“It’s actually very easy to get out.”

"There are many slaves in Jian County Mansion. I just need to use the Earth-level Talisman to disguise myself as a slave and get out of this room."

"But I have to find out first, which servant can leave the house?"

"In a mansion this big, ordinary servants are not allowed to leave the mansion at will."

"The main reason is that time is limited. That third-rank warrior must be extremely alert. I must ensure that after I disguise myself as that servant, I leave the house as soon as possible without any delay on the way."

Zeng An stroked his chin, his face gleaming with brilliance.

"Otherwise, if that third-rank warrior finds out that the Southern King has "disappeared", no one in the palace will be able to leave."

Thinking of this, Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

"How should I leave the house..."

"It's a little difficult."

After all, there is a third-rank warrior here, and there are indeed many things that are difficult to hide from his eyes.

Just as he was thinking.

A voice came into the room:
"Your Highness, Prince Nan, Master Ji has instructed that you should not leave the house for the next three days. If you have any needs, you can tell me..."

Ok?
Zeng Anmin was stunned.

Suddenly.

A very bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Ji Hongli?!

I rub!

How could I forget this person? ! !

In an instant, a perfect plan formed in his mind.

Once this plan is formed.

Zeng Anmin made repeated deductions.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head, his eyes sparkling with brilliance:

"feasible!!"

He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth involuntarily, and raised his voice:

"This king wants to see Master Ji!!!"

……

Shangshu Mansion.

Above the corridor.

Ji Hongli had a calm expression, and two servants dressed as slaves followed him.

He walked forward slowly.

Right in front of him stood a figure.

"Don't worry, Lord Liu. Jianjunfu has a third-rank warrior by his side. It's impossible for that fake emperor to use any tricks."

There was a hint of coldness in Ji Hongli's faint smile:
"Let alone sending assassins to kill him, even if Duke Cao came in person, he wouldn't be able to enter the gate of Jian County Mansion."

Of course, he knew that what he said was a bit too much.

but it does not matter.

"Since Lord Ji is so confident, I feel relieved."

The Lord Liu standing next to him showed satisfaction on his face, with a hint of relief on his face:
"As soon as the envoys from the Northern Holy Dynasty leave, I will escort the King of the South back to Dragon City. You will mediate with the false emperor in the court, and I and the King of the South will accumulate strength in Dragon City."

"One day... hehe."

Ji Hongli raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Don't worry, I know how to judge the situation."

……

"Master Ji, the King of Nan wants to see you for something urgent."

A breathless voice sounded.

A servant ran here, knelt on the ground and reported to Ji Hongli.

"King Nan wants to see me?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Ji Hongli's brows.

He looked at the servant and asked:

"Did His Royal Highness the Southern King tell me what the matter was?"

"No, His Highness just said that he wanted to discuss a top-secret matter with you, saying that..."

The servant hesitated for a moment, then swallowed and said, "It has something to do with Your Majesty."

Top secret?

Is it related to the Empress?!

As soon as these words came out.

Ji Hongli narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Look, Your Highness the Southern King, you are so impatient."

Hear this.

Lord Liu next to him was stunned at first.

Then he laughed too:

"Haha, Master Ji, you should go and comfort His Highness."

"If His Royal Highness the Southern Prince continues to speculate and worry like this, it will be detrimental to our actions."

Ji Hongli nodded with a smile:

"No problem. Today, I will let the King of the South meet a third-rank warrior under my command, and that will help relieve his worries."

After saying this, he smiled faintly at the servant and said:

"Prepare the car and go build the county government!"

"Yes."

…………

"Squeak."

When the carriage stopped in front of the huge Jianjun Mansion.

Ji Hongli stepped on the servant's shoulders and slowly got off the carriage.

He looked up at the three large gold-plated characters of "Jian County Mansion".

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Enter Jianjun Prefecture.

Feel the protective power hidden in this palace.

Ji Hongli's lips curled up slightly.

"Even the mute servants sweeping the streets are eighth-rank warriors."

"How should the false emperor respond?"

Having said that, he took a step forward.

Finally, he stopped in front of a yard.

He looked at the yard in front of him, and the smile on his face became even more intense. In the yard, a trembling figure was slowly sweeping the floor.

The figure looked extremely old.

It seemed as if a gust of wind could blow it over.

"Mr. Xin."

Ji Hongli was indifferent and cold to everyone along the way.

But when he entered the yard and saw the trembling old man sweeping the floor, a smile appeared on his face.

After hearing this voice, the old man turned around tremblingly and saluted Ji Hongli:
"Greetings, Master Ji."

"Mr. Xin, please don't be polite." Ji Hongli smiled and stepped forward, helped the old man up and said:

"Mr. Xin has worked very hard to ensure the peace of the hospital. How can I accept such a great gift?"

"Master Ji, your words are too kind." The old man said, and then slowly stood up and picked up the broom in his hand to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground:
"Your Highness is fine, but maybe the beautiful girls prepared by Lord Ji were not to his liking, so he didn't touch them."

"Oh?" Ji Hongli was stunned, then frowned: "Those two beauties are my favorites, but the King of the South doesn't like them?"

"Ah."

"Then they are of no use."

Ji Hongli touched his chin and looked towards the house in the yard thoughtfully.

Then he took a step and walked slowly towards the house.

……

"Master Ji."

Zeng Anmin sat at the table in the room, looking at Ji Hongli with a serious gaze.

Ji Hongli smiled and saluted Zeng Anmin: "This humble official greets His Royal Highness the Southern Prince."

"Oh, Master Ji, please don't embarrass me. How can I accept your gift?"

Zeng Anmin quickly stepped forward and helped Ji Hongli up.

Then he looked straight at Ji Hongli and said with his lips pursed:

"Lord Ji told me yesterday when he saw me that the defense force in the palace is excellent..."

At this point, he looked embarrassed and hesitant.

"But I had a dream last night. In the dream, the false emperor sent people to assassinate me..."

"I woke up with a start, but I'm not afraid of being laughed at by Master Ji. After I woke up, my pillow was soaked with sweat..."

Zeng Anmin wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fear, then smiled bitterly and said:
"I was a captive in the Northern Holy Dynasty and just arrived in our Great River Dynasty. It was really too hard. My mind was inevitably affected. Lord Ji, please don't be offended."

Look at Zeng Anmin's performance.

Ji Hongli smiled lightly.

It turned out to be just as I expected.

Your Highness the Southern King, this is a paranoid suspicion and it has affected your mind.

"hehe."

There was an inexplicable sense of security in Ji Hongli's laughter.

He took his time and gently patted Zeng Anmin on the back:

"May I ask Your Highness the Southern Prince, what do you think of Duke Cao?"

Zeng Anmin was stunned.

Then he looked at Ji Hongli blankly: "Duke Cao is a rare third-rank warrior in the world today, and is known as the best master in Dajiang..."

When he said this, a pale look slowly appeared on his face, and he looked at Ji Hongli:

"Could it be... that he wants to harm me?"

"Haha!" Ji Hongli laughed, and he reached out and patted Zeng Anmin on the back:

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness. Duke Cao is a third-rank warrior."

"Is there no third-rank warrior in Jian County?!"

At this point, a hint of pride flashed across his brows, and he said in a light voice:
"Mr. Xin, please show yourself."

As his voice fell.

"Shh!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the room.

Even Zeng Anmin couldn't see how he got in! !
His pupils shrank instantly!

The door is not open!

The window wasn't open!

There was one more person in the room for no apparent reason!

How did he open the door, close it again, and enter the house in such a short time without making any noise? !

Scalp numbness.

Fortunately.

I am not in a hurry to make any changes!
If not...

"Gudong~"

Zeng Anmin swallowed his saliva.

He stared blankly at the old man named Mr. Xin.

The old man had a calm expression.

He just stood there, looking at Zeng Anmin quietly.

"Third... third rank..." Zeng Anmin stared at the old man in astonishment: "Really third rank..."

He was even a little at a loss.

"Haha." Ji Hongli raised his chin slightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes:

"It is absolutely true. With Mr. Xin here, Duke Cao is nothing but a nobody."

"Hi~"

Zeng Anmin took a breath of cold air.

Then his face flushed and he gave Ji Hongli a thumbs up;

"Master Ji, from now on, I will never doubt you again!!"

Hearing Zeng Anmin's words, I was almost in awe.

Ji Hongli's heart gradually calmed down.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Your Highness, I wonder if you would call me here today..."

He looked tentatively at the "King of the South" in front of him.

When Zeng Anmin heard this, a look of realization flashed across his face. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes met Mr. Xin who was standing in front of him.

A look of embarrassment on his face.

"It's about the Empress..."

There was hesitation in his voice: "Moreover, this matter is related to Emperor Jianhong of the Northern Holy Dynasty..."

"oh?!"

Hearing the name of Emperor Jianhong.

Ji Hongli's eyes flashed with a fierce gleam, and he looked at Zeng Anmin with a burning gaze:

"Emperor Jianhong, I wish to make a promise to your majesty..."

Halfway through the sentence.

Ji Hongli's voice also stopped abruptly.

Zeng Anmin nodded to him imperceptibly, his eyes extremely solemn, and then slowly glanced at Mr. Xin.

However, there was hesitation on Ji Hongli's face.

He wanted to ask Mr. Xin to leave, but after all... he couldn't say that.

"Mr. Xin, this king and Lord Ji have something important to discuss, ahem."

Zeng Anmin's face flashed with embarrassment: "This is a serious matter, it is indeed not suitable to be leaked..."

After hearing Zeng Anmin's words, Ji Hongli felt relieved. He pretended to be embarrassed and said:
"Mr. Xin is one of us, Your Highness can let him go..."

"If Lord Ji doesn't want to listen, then I won't be able to say anything." Zeng Anmin's attitude at this time was extremely "strong."

He stared straight at Ji Hongli and said, "And you must promise not to eavesdrop! Otherwise, I will never tell anyone. This matter must only be told to Lord Ji."

As soon as these words came out.

A bitter smile flashed across Ji Hongli's face: "Forget it, if that's the case, then I'll let Mr. Xin down."

Mr. Xin had a blank expression on his face.

He listened to what the two said from beginning to end.

Naturally, he also knew what Ji Hongli was thinking.

"It's okay. It's a serious matter. I understand."

After hearing what the two said, Mr. Xin nodded slowly, then his figure flashed and completely disappeared in the room.

……

"Master Ji, Mr. Xin just now...shouldn't he be eavesdropping?"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Zeng Anmin's eyes.

Ji Hongli also narrowed his eyes. He glanced coldly outside the room and said, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. Let me go and take a look."

"Ah."

"Squeak~"

The door of the house was opened.

Not long after, Ji Hongli came back, his voice was gentle:
"Don't worry, Your Highness. The person has gone far away."

"Oh~"

Zeng Anmin drew out a long tone, blinked at Ji Hongli in front of him and asked:

"Master Ji can subdue such a warrior, so he must be more powerful than him!"

Ji Hongli smiled and shook his head:
"That's not the case. I am only a fifth-rank Confucianist... eh?"

His eyes suddenly widened, and he stared in shock at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him...

quietly.

The warrior with fifth-grade combat strength attacked without making any sound.

As Ji Hongli fell to the ground.

Zeng Anmin's figure became blurred again.

Not long after.

Two identical Ji Hongli appeared in the room.

Only one of them was lying unconscious on the ground.

One stood there.

Ji Hongli, who was standing, stroked his beard and coughed lightly:
"I am Ji Hongli... not bad, not bad, very good."

(End of this chapter)