Chapter 269 Confucianism and Taoism make contributions to their hearts!

"Pai."

Ji Hongli's figure walked out of the room. After he closed the door, his eyes were filled with solemnity.

At this time, he was already dressed properly.

He took off Ji Hongli's clothes and changed them on himself.

His subtle footsteps rang out.

Zeng Anmin dared not slacken.

As early as when he and Ji Hongli had a happy conversation, he quietly observed Ji Hongli's pace, posture, and even the strength of his footing.

Therefore, after coming out at this time, he imitated Ji Hongli's posture with unique imitation.

He is even more like Ji Hongli than Ji Hongli himself.

"Hu~"

After walking out of the room, Zeng Anmin observed the surroundings without a trace.

There was no one in the yard.

There were only two slaves guarding the door outside the courtyard.

He walked out of the yard with a calm expression.

"Sir."

The two slaves did not dare to look at him anymore and bowed to him.

Zeng Anmin just glanced at the two slaves and walked out faintly.

The two servants quickly followed and walked forward with him.

After walking out of the yard, Zeng Anmin was not in a hurry.

He looked at the huge Jianjun Mansion from Ji Hongli's perspective.

No one dared to look at him anywhere he passed, and he bowed his head respectfully.

"Tsk."

Zeng Anmin sighed in his heart.

The servants' heartfelt fear was different from when he was at home.

In his family, the status of slaves is not as high as that of the master.

But the master has never been too harsh on the slaves.

In addition to the father looking down on the respect of the servants, the most important thing is that his Zeng family is a new powerful man.

The level in the mansion is not as strict as those deep-seated courtyards.

He walked forward faintly, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Mr. Ji."

An old voice rang.

Mr. Xin.

Hear this sound.

Zeng Anmin felt a little stern.

Here comes.

Mr. Xin is the key to whether he can successfully get out of the county government.

Solemn in my heart.

Zeng Anmin dared not show it on the surface.

A gentle smile appeared on his face.

This is the smile on Ji Hongli's face when he met Ji Hongli and Mr. Xin.

"Mr. Xin, His Highness Nan Wang was disturbed all the time. He was inevitably a little straightforward when speaking in the house just now. Don't take it to your heart."

He looked at Mr. Xin with a smile.

But I felt a little upset in my heart.

After all, Mr. Xin is a third-grade martial artist, and his sensitivity is definitely not something he can guess.

Hear Zeng Anmin's words.

Mr. Xin just shook his head lightly:

"I know what happened today, so Lord Ji doesn't need to say much."

"I just don't know how prepared you are as the foundation for prolonging your life as Lord Ji said?"

His eyes looked straight at Zeng Anmin.

Hearing this.

Zeng Anmin's heart sank.

The basis for prolonging life?

What?

Even though his thoughts were changing, Zeng Anmin did not show any of them.

In an instant, he also thought of a word.

He had a smile on his face and nodded with a chuckle:

"Mr. Xin, don't worry. I have been calculating about this matter, so I will wait patiently."

"I will never let you down."

Hearing this.

Mr. Xin frowned slightly.

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at Zeng Anmin.

His eyes were extremely sharp.

It seemed as if he was looking at him from head to toe.

Zeng Anmin naturally saw this thing.

His heart was slightly shaking.

Could this Mr. Xin be... doubtful? ?

He can guarantee that he has never shown any of his strength.

"Mr. Ji, why don't you see me today with a jade bone fan?" After Mr. Xin looked at Zeng Anmin for a while, a hint of astonishment flashed on his face.

As if he asked casually.

Zeng Anmin subconsciously wanted to go back perfunctorily.

But the next moment, I was shocked.

Sure enough, this third-grade old man... has doubts about me!

He is testing me!

Jade bone fan... Why have I never seen Ji Hongli carry that thing...

He knew that he could reply now: What kind of jade bone fan? ?

But who knows, what if the jade bone fan in Xin Lao Deng’s mouth really exists? !

Then it will be revealed!

Zeng Anmin cannot gamble!

But at this time, Mr. Xin was watching him.

He must not speak nonsense.

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Time passes extremely quickly.

How to answer? ?

If you don’t answer well at this time, all your previous efforts will definitely be wasted!

You may even reveal your true identity! !

what to do? ?

Zeng Anmin was a little anxious.

His feet became a little weak.

Suddenly, his eyes froze!

Have it!

Before he could think too much, his face suddenly became cold, then he narrowed his eyes, turned his back to Mr. Xin.

He looked at the two servants following him.

"Bang!!"

He slapped in the face with a loud slap.

"Hmph!!"

A golden light flashed in Zeng Anmin's eyes, and his face was extremely cold.

My body suddenly became extremely vast and full of righteousness.

"Just just now, have you both slacked off your duties before I came out of His Highness Nan's house?!"

Confucianism and Taoism!

Ask your heart! !

Honest righteousness!

"No...no..."

"Why did this official look frightened when he came out??"

Zeng Anmin's voice became colder and colder.

"I don't know..."

"The little one went to the street to buy greedy money the day before yesterday..."

...

The slave answered blankly...

"Hmph!"

Zeng Anmin snorted again and removed the positive spirit that was working.

Then he turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Mr. Xin and said:

"What I just talked with His Highness Nan Wang is indeed confidential. I suddenly remembered that I had taught my slave a lesson. Mr. Xin, don't blame me."

Seeing this scene.

Mr. Xin also showed an understanding smile on his face, and he nodded and said:

"Mr. Ji is meticulous, so it should be."

As soon as this was said.

Zeng Anmin's heart slowly calmed down.

Old thing.

I was indeed suspicious just now.

If I hadn't shown this righteous heart in time, I'm afraid...

Confucianism and martial arts cannot be practiced together, so how could Ji Hongli, who was interested in Confucianism and Taoism, be pretended to be the King of Southern?

Mr. Xin is a bit vigilant!

"Well, I won't stay for a long time. After I go back, I will discuss countermeasures with my colleagues."

Zeng Anmin nodded with a smile.

Then he glared at the two servants just now with a cold face:

"Go!"

After saying that, he walked forward.

The two slaves did not dare to say much, but just looked at each other in panic and followed Zeng Anmin toward the outsider of Jianjun Prefecture.

Only Mr. Xin looked at Zeng Anmin's back as he walked away.

His brow frowned slightly.

Then he slowly shook his head, laughed at himself, and then walked towards the yard again.

"Crash~"

In the yard, the sound of Mr. Xin sweeping the floor continued.

…………

After leaving Jianjun Prefecture.

Zeng Anmin clenched his fists.

Only then did he feel truly relieved.

"Go home."

"Yes."

The carriage drove slowly and headed towards the direction of Ji Hongli's Mansion.

(This chapter ends)