As soon as the King of Wu said this, the hall was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, he actually said he was the prince. Did he be scared to death when he saw Master Qingtian?"

Someone hesitated: "Is it necessary to be beheaded if I pretend to be a royal relative?"

Is anyone so bold?

Another person said for granted: "What's the matter? It's because of a royal relative who pretended to be a royal family member. If you don't pretend, you will be thrown into a mass grave by Master Qingtian. Obviously, it's still a good deal."

The hesitant nodded: "Yes."

The official's mouth twitched violently after hearing these comments.

Don't talk nonsense, he didn't. He clearly wanted to call the yamen runners to see the situation of the evildoer. If it was too serious, feed some hot water to help him ease it.

Who knew that this evil man was just talking crazy and dared to say that he was the King of Wu!

"Defying evildoers, do you know the consequences of nonsense?"

The King of Wu looked up at the officials and fell silent.

After shouting that sentence, he regretted it.

No matter what, you shouldn't be able to identify yourself in front of so many people.

I can only say that my body and mind suffered a huge blow one night, which made him feel relieved.

The look of the King of Wu looked at the official was filled with extremely complex and intense emotions, so strong that the officials could not ignore it.

After a brief look at the King of Wu, the official's heart sank.

If you look closely at this gangster, you will not look like a gangster anymore. If you ignore the embarrassment, you will really look like a noble young man.

Could it be that this person’s identity is really not simple? Could it be that this person is really King of Wu?

This thought made the official sweat in a cold sweat, and his eyes became deeper when he looked at the King of Wu.

He won't be in such a big trouble, he is just on duty on the Ghost Festival!

Realizing the subtle changes in the official's expression, the King of Wu became even more silent.

He said the wrong thing because he was so stupid that he was willing to throw him into a mass grave. He didn't want to lose his life in a mess.

Now it seems that this fool has reacted.

As long as his safety is guaranteed, he will certainly not say that he is the King of Wu again.

As for these untouchables who were afraid of the world's chaos, they believed that he was the King of Wu in one sentence.

He then sent someone to make a fuss and said that the bad guy was talking nonsense to get out of here, and the storm passed over after a long time.

The King of Wu was thinking well, and the officials did have the idea to ask in private.

Whether it is King Wu or other people with origins, it is much easier to deal with when asking about the situation in private.

The official was about to speak when a scream rang out.

"Ah, I recognized him. He is the King of Wu! That time I went to Qianyun Mountain to see it!"

When the King of Wu heard this, blood surged upwards, his eyes burst into flames and looked in that direction.

I saw a group of people, and I could find the person I talked about.

The people watching the fun and the villagers who escorted the King of Wu to the government were in agitation.

"It turns out to be the King of Wu!"

"What are the nunnery doing at night in Wu?"

"These nobles are really unexpected."

"God, I kicked the King of Wu..."

The official slapped the table and said, "No nonsense is allowed without evidence!"

Someone in the crowd shouted again: "Why do you need evidence to recognize people? Just have a good look."

Officials were stuck.

This is too reasonable and cannot be refuted.

At this point, he began to believe that the suspect's true identity was King Wu.

The suspect admitted it himself and someone recognized it, so how could he be wrong?

After confirming it, the official knew that the trouble was in great trouble and was extremely panicked. He had to calm down on his face: "Who was the one who just spoke?"

Suddenly no one said anything in the hall.

The official stroked his beard and said, "I don't even dare to stand up? It can be seen that I have no confidence in what I said just now."

After hearing this, the people wanted to curl their lips.

Is this not confident about recognizing people? It is obviously worried about trouble afterwards.

The official withdrew his gaze to the crowd? He gave the King of Wu a wink, and then shouted: "The evildoer is bold? I pretended to be the King of Wu and misled the people! Come and throw the evildoer into prison? He punished him!"

Soon two yamen runners came over and dragged the King of Wu away.

The official smiled gently at the people: "Thank you for your hard work tonight? Let's go back early. I will interrogate the evildoers and let him go to Meihua Temple at night and slander the reputation of the Tian family as a result of the punishment."

People, look at me, let me see you? No one moved for a while.

"Let's go back? Come back, isn't it good to go back to bed early on a haunting day?" The official waved his hand impatiently.

The people dispersed regretfully, and only one young man was left standing still.

The official recognized the young man who kicked the King of Wu. At this time, he didn't think he had a future. He asked with a cold face: "Why haven't you left yet?"

The young villagers slashed their heads in panic and said, "Master Qingtian? Can Xiaomin leave?"

"Why can't you leave?"

"Xiaomin kicked the King of Wu—"

The official sternly interrupted the young villagers: "That's a gangster who pretends to be the King of Wu. Who told you that it is the King of Wu? Go home quickly!"

The young villagers walked out?         The people watching the fun were walking slowly in groups of three or three, and were discussing enthusiastically.

"Is Mr. Guan afraid that we will make jokes about the Tian family? I will drive us out."

"That's not. Tsk tsk, who would have thought that the dignified prince would go to the nunnery at night..."

The young villagers pulled the sleeves of the updater? They looked confused: "Brother? Why are they still talking about the King of Wu? Didn't they say that it was a gangster? "

The look of the young man in his eyes was particularly complicated.

This is such an honest child.

"You believe it if the government wants to protect the face of the Tian family? Who else can it be if it is not the King of Wu?" The guest lowered his voice.

The young villagers were frightened: "Then? Then I kicked the King of Wu in the hall. Will the King of Wu take revenge on me?"

The updater thought about it and shook his head: "It shouldn't be. That doesn't mean telling people that he is the King of Wu and has not run away."

The young villagers were still worried: "But... I threw the King of Wu down at the foot of Qianyun Mountain."

The updater was silent for a while, patted the young villagers on the shoulder, and sighed: "I'm so capable, I'd better discuss it with my family when I go back and go out to hide."

The yamen became deserted, but the officials' hearts were burning.

He did not go to see the King of Wu immediately, but instead ordered people to go to the Shuntian Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture to report the situation.

After arranging these, the official walked out of the lobby and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

The moon on July 15th is big and round, and the bright moonlight should have been beautiful, but because of this special day, it makes people feel a little bit radiant.

The official raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried to the place where the King of Wu was placed.

It was a room, and it was quite comfortable to have.

The experienced yamen runners received hints from officials, so they naturally would not really send the King of Wu to prison.

King Wu leaned against the soft couch and drank a cup of hot water to relieve his energy. He heard the movement and looked at the officials walking in, and his face darkened.

"Go to the royal palace to report the message immediately and have someone come to pick me up!"

The official spoke a lot more politely: "Do you have a token of identity?"
Chapter completed!