Royal Palace.

Royal study.

Bao Zheng, Grand Master Pang, and Eight Sage Kings rushed to meet Zhao Zhen early in the morning and reported to Zhao Zhen the results of the arrest of Xixia Yipintang last night.

"What a Xixia, what a wolf!"

Zhao Zhen's eye circles were a little dark, and his face was full of anger.

He didn't rest well all night.

It is common for countries to send secret spies to each other.

But, this Xixia is too outrageous.

Why send so many spies?
Occupy Bianliang?
And what annoyed him the most was that the ace organization in his hand, the Imperial City Division, didn't realize it.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. After this battle, the Xixia Yipin Hall was severely damaged, and it will be difficult to make waves again."

"That's right, this time it was really fun. The old man wiped out seven Xixia secret spy strongholds in a row."

"Grand Master Pang, I have a question in this residence. You have given the most credit for destroying seven secret spy strongholds. Why didn't you leave a single one alive?"

"Old man, old man hates it to the extreme!"

"What a hateful one! Pass on my will and order Di Qing to take the initiative to attack at the frontier. Be sure to send me a good news!"

Grand Master Pang proudly held out his chest to Bao Zheng.

The latter pouted and frowned.

I wanted to say something, but finally closed my mouth again.

"What about An Lehou, I heard that he was the first to find out the information, what about others."

Zhao Zhen thought of Pang Yu.

However, at this moment, the biggest contributor was not present.

"Zhao Yi!"

"Zhao Er has seen the Holy One, and Zhao Yi has not returned from his official business, so his subordinates can help the Holy One. According to the information controlled by the Imperial City Secretary, An Lehou should be in Honglu Temple at this moment. He cooperated with Yelu Menglong of the Liao Kingdom yesterday, and the The Liao people took action and pried out the information about the Xixia Yipintang secret spy stronghold from the Xixia envoys."

Liao?

Yelu Menglong?

Xixia envoy?

Hearing the report from Zhao Er, the Secretary of the Imperial City.

Several ministers present, as well as Emperor Zhao Zhen, showed a little surprise on their faces.

They only knew that Pang Yu had produced the information, and they were of course very curious, but they didn't expect that the Liao Kingdom was also involved.

The key is.

Yelu Menglong, who was played by Pang Yu many times, and even snatched away the princess who was about to get it, why is he so generous when he has such a deep hatred?Could it be that he was afraid of Pang Yu?Liao is not Dongpu...

"My lord, could it be that there are many spies from Xixia Yipintang in the Daliao territory, and this Prince Yelu and Anlehou don't know each other, maybe they have a private friendship." The Eighth Prince guessed.

Zhao Zhen shook his head.

He had experienced Yelu Menglong's arrogance before, and even he, the emperor of Song Dynasty, didn't give him face.

Pang Yu had offended him many times, so it would be nice if he didn't hate him to the bone, but how could he not know each other without hitting him.

"Zhao Er?"

"Returning to the Holy One, why is this so, the Imperial City Secretary has no idea."

"waste!"

After Zhao Zhen cursed in a low voice.

He turned his attention to Bao Zheng and the others again.

"Decree, the Kaifeng government will cooperate with Dali Temple to investigate this secret espionage case, and the eight sage kings will supervise the trial. Don't let a fish that slipped through the net!"

"Follow the orders of the Holy One!"

"..."

Three important ministers resigned.

The gloom on Zhao Zhen's face did not ease at all.

Last night, we wiped out the secret spies of Xixia Yipintang.

Forget about An Lehou, he brought Khitan people with him.

And these three.

Although he has the right to be arbitrary, no one reports to him.

What do you think of him as the emperor?

Of course, there's the Imperial City Division, which is even more hateful.
"Where did Zhao Yi go?"

"Return to the Holy Lord, the Commander offended the Tiangang Dragonriders, and now they have captured him. Please also ask the Holy Father to issue an order to order them to release the Commander."

"Hmph, it's good to let him have a long memory, you can take his place temporarily!"

"..."

Tiangang Dragon Riding Battalion.

This is a special force.

There were only 36 people in total.

Everyone can be alone, one against a hundred, the elite among the elite, loyal to the Song Dynasty, and directly under the emperor's jurisdiction, can be said to be the strongest trump card in Zhao Zhen's hand.

now.

Zhao Yi, the leader of the Imperial City Division.

So he knelt naked in the barracks of the Tiangang Dragon Riding Camp.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he couldn't see his original mighty appearance clearly.

In front of him, standing or sitting, were 35 big men wearing masks.

"Tian Kui, aren't you afraid that the Holy Spirit will blame you for doing this?" Although Zhao Yi was embarrassed, his momentum was not lost.

The leader of the Tiangang Dragonriders is a bald man whose age cannot be clearly seen, and a few not-so-clear ring scars can still be vaguely seen on his head.

After hearing Zhao Yi's words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He winked at the person next to him.

The man activated in an instant, came to Zhao Yi like a ghost, crouched down, shot out with lightning speed, fingers bent like eagle claws, and ruthlessly restrained the pulse between Zhao Yi's legs.

"Xiaoyi, have you been the head of the Imperial City Division for a few days, and you are a bit arrogant. Don't forget that you were once a member of the Tiangang Dragon Knight. Don't understand the rules?"

"Gollum!"

Zhao Yi swallowed sharply, and the little brother couldn't help shaking in fright.

The person in front of him was named Ying Falcon.

As the name suggests, he has great claw skills, vicious and vicious.

And most importantly, this guy has a weird habit, just thinking about it makes Zhao Yi's scalp tingle.

"Hey, admit your mistake quickly, you know, I have endured your brother Ying for a long time, I don't mind trying yours."

"I am the leader of the Imperial City Department, I."

"I don't know how to praise, a leader of the Imperial City Division is nothing in the eyes of my Tiangang Dragon Knight!"

Falcon suddenly exerted force.

Zhao Yi's eyes widened instantly.

There were waves of chills all over my body.

"Aha. Brother Eagle, I was wrong. Wrong wrong."

Ying Falcon looked at Tian Kui who was sitting at the top.

The latter nodded.

Only then withdrew his eagle claws.

But forgive it.

Zhao Yi's face was still pale from the pain, and he was sweating profusely.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't be rude to the shadow chasing girl, I will definitely not in the future"

"Do you still want a future?"

"Brother Ying, Brother Kui, what else do you guys want from me?"

"It looks like you don't even realize where you're going wrong."

"boom!"

The leader of the Tiangang Dragon Rider, who was still sitting just now, suddenly jumped up.

A sweet heart.

The kick made Zhao Yilian vomit blood.

"Yesterday, Marquis Anle sent a secret report. Why didn't you report it to the sage first, and instead dispatched troops privately? Who do you think you are? Kaifeng mansion, the eight virtuous kings, Grand Master Pang naturally have the right to make decisions, but you are the leader of the Imperial City Division, the chief of the Dianqian Division. Do you dare to adjust people?"

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

Zhao Yipi didn't dare to let one go.

Dianqiansi is the imperial army directly responsible for the safety of the emperor.

He made great contributions yesterday.

Then call directly.

Has not reported to the Holy Majesty.

Thinking about it now, it was a huge presumption.

"Do you understand?"

"Brother me"

"Remember, the king is the king, and the minister is the minister. I am helping you, honestly, stay in my Tiangang Dragon Riding Camp for a few days!"

The bald leader finished speaking.

Another thing was thrown at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi looked around.

It was the pamphlet recording the information that Zhuiying wanted to hand in last night.

"Recite the intelligence that Chasing Shadow Girl spied on ten times aloud, and you will have to read it every day from now on!"

"Nima's..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"I'll read it, I'll read it now."

A gust of cold wind came.

Looking at a group of strong men surrounding him.

Zhao Yi suddenly felt lonely, helpless, and weak.

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