"Ye Ping, go and visit Lord Shen. His condition has not been very good recently and he has been stared at by the Military Affairs Office very closely."

Nie Wu sighed, "I don't know what Jiang Sicheng is doing now. Since we are here in Lin'an, we are about to go to Jing'an to see him. There are many things waiting for us to do. I guess you may not have time to meet before you go to Ziwei Daoyuan for trial. At present, the underground cave is ready to move. Maybe the brothers of the Zhuque Banner want to go over and suppress it, but they just want to go to Yueyang underground cave."

Speaking of Yueyang Grottoes, Ye Ping couldn't help but feel a little throbbing. His father, Ye Taicheng, was obsessed with the Star-Status, disappeared and fell into Yueyang Grottoes. If he had the chance, he would definitely go and search for it. His sense of belonging to this world is far greater than the world he used to be. The father of this world is his biological father.

Burying this emotion in his heart, he grabbed the two of them, "Okay, we don't need to say so much between us. As the Suzaku Banner, you naturally have many places to need you. Fortunately, you have many trump cards on your body this time, so you won't die too early. Remember, don't show off. Before the time to fight to the death, don't die."

Hearing Ye Ping's instructions, Nie Wu and Cao Tieshan looked at each other and smiled, and they felt a warm current.

He patted Ye Ping on the shoulder heavily and smiled heartily, "Don't worry, it's time for you to worry about us. And maybe we will meet at Lord Shen's mansion before we go to the underground cave. Humph... You are right, those on the night can't be humiliated. If Chen Anzhi and the others really dare to copy Lord Shen's house, we would rather break the jade than the tiles!"

Ye Ping looked at his firm eyes and nodded, "Let's go."

Then, the group entered Lincheng.

There are still three days left before New Year's Eve, and the streets are very lively. Changyang City in the northwest has a very strong festive atmosphere, not to mention the capital of Tianxuan. Now there is no such cancer as the ghost market, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, presenting the atmosphere of a prosperous dynasty. It swept away the decadent winds of previous years, as if this country is really about to rise.

Even if Ye Ping did not go to the Great Qin and the Great Song Dynasty, he could be sure that these two countries were definitely not as high-spirited as Tianxuan. Many people in Lin'an believed in this, and everyone's faces were full of hope. Every family was hung with big red lanterns, and wealthy families distributed red envelopes, and beggars could not be seen on the street. Tianxuan, or Lin'an, had not been so prosperous for a long time.

Ye Ping tightened his clothes, crossed the crowd, and headed to Shen Mo's mansion.

Shen Mo was once the absolute top management of Jing'an Department. Even in Lin'an, no one dared to be arrogant to him. Even now, the entire mansion still looks like a dormant beast. However, Ye Ping saw some officers and soldiers standing around. Faced with the upcoming house search, the Military Affairs Office has begun to strictly restrict personal freedom in the mansion.

"Who are you? No one is allowed to enter without permission!" Just as Ye Ping was about to push open the door and go in, he was blocked by the two officers and soldiers in front of the door. They looked at Ye Ping with sharp eyes, as if they were ready to take action at any time. They turned out to be two masters of the third-level realm. It seems that Emperor Xuan He really made a fortune and actually let such people come to the door.

You should know that when Ye Ping first entered Jing'ansi, the fourth-grade master was enough to be the lord of the first flag. It can be seen that the third-grade master was also very rare. However, facing Ye Ping, the difference between them was not a small part. And their attitude was because Ye Ping did not show his cultivation level. Ordinary people looked like an ordinary boy.

Only the masters above the eighth grade can truly feel Ye Ping's cultivation.

"I am Ye Ping, this is my home." Ye Ping did not conflict with them, but said lightly, "Get out of the way, I know you are obedient to Chen Anzhi guarding here. This matter is not caused by you, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so please give me some face to get out of the way. Everyone is doing things, so there is no need to make a big fuss."

The reason why Ye Ping said so polite was because he didn't want to take action in front of Shen Mo's mansion. And the real guilty ones were Emperor Xuanhe, Chen Anzhi, and the Interior Ministers of the Military Affairs Office. All the servants were in front of him, and they all followed the instructions above. If he beat these people to death without discrimination, then he would not be Ye Ping.

"You are Ye Ping!" One of them seemed to recognize him, pondered for a moment, but shook his head firmly, "Even if it is you, it's not possible. Shen Mo is a serious offender in the court. The emperor has seen what he did in Jing'ansi over the years and must be severely punished. You leave immediately and be careful to affect you. No one can save you at that time."

Ye Ping took a deep breath. He tried hard to suppress his inner emotions and raised his head, "Sometimes I say good things, it doesn't mean I'm easy to talk to. While I can still control my emotions, I will get out of the way. I agreed in advance that if a series of tragedies caused by your behavior that has not passed through the brain, don't blame me for not reminding you."

The two guards looked at each other, immediately pulled out the long sword hanging around their waists and let out a long roar. Then, a group of people rushed out from the alleys around the mansion. Most of them were ordinary soldiers who were not at the level of cultivation, but there were still a few fourth-grade masters. Several people walked straight to the front and asked the two guards, "What's going on?"

A guard looked at Ye Ping vigilantly, "This man is named Ye Ping. He wants to enter Shen Mo's mansion. What should we do? Should we take him down?"

The commander did not answer him immediately, but looked at Ye Ping with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He walked to Ye Ping, "Ye Ping, you are also a person in the court, you should know the rules. Shen Mo is a criminal appointed by the emperor, and we have to take strict supervision. If something happens, no one can bear it. And I'm afraid you know it too. This is what the Military Affairs Office decided to do, and we dare not let you in. Why don't you go to other places for the New Year first?"

"Go to other places to celebrate the New Year?"

Ye Ping laughed furiously, and he turned around, "Why would you rather send you to a good place to celebrate the New Year?"
Chapter completed!