Chapter 6 Nanzhao

Finally, she turned her eyes away and landed on Jiang Yusheng, with an obvious intention of blaming him.

Her whereabouts in Luzhou were exposed, and Jiang Yusheng's tip was indispensable.

Jiang Yusheng dodged skillfully and pursed his lips into a straight line.

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers came from the end of the long street and surrounded Lou Shuitian.

"The county magistrate has an order to send the perpetrator back to the government office for questioning! You kid, come with us!"

"The perpetrator?!"

Lou Shuitian didn't know how he became the perpetrator.

"Didn't you kill the war horse?"

"It's me, but if it hadn't gone crazy and trampled on people and destroyed things when it encountered it, why would I have killed it?"

"Go back and tell the county magistrate these words. We are also following orders! Take them away!"

Jiang Yusheng was about to take a step forward to explain when he received the look from Jiang Jingtan on Wangyue Tower. He reluctantly stopped his movements and stood quietly aside, disappearing into the crowd.

Lou Shuitian took a deep breath, stopped doing any useless work, and was taken away without restraint.

Looking at Lou Shuitian's leaving back, Jiang Jingtan's dark eyes showed no emotion, but there was a chill in her heart.

The whole time she left, she didn't look at him again.

Jiang Jingtan couldn't help the coldness that surged up her body. She coughed a few times, and her whole body became weaker and weaker.

"Young Sect Master." Jiang Yusheng had already returned to Wangyue Tower and stepped forward to support him worriedly.

Jiang Jingtan waved her hands and finally said softly: "Ah Sheng, you didn't stop her."

Jiang Yusheng knew that he wanted to stop Crazy Horse, so he took a step back and knelt down, "Young Master, please punish me!"

Jiang Jingtan closed her eyes tightly. The thrilling scene just now replayed in her mind, and the fingers in her sleeves trembled slightly.

After a long while, he smiled lowly, showing his weakness: "That's all, she can't stop her."

"Young Sect Master, they won't give up even if the tribute horse is killed. Thirteenth she..."

"Kill him, just kill him. Just treat him as if I was holding Thirteen's hand."

When Jiang Yusheng heard this, he was secretly shocked.

Jiang Jingtan looked at the mess on the streets of Xishi, and her eyes fell on the young apprentice who was rescued by Lou Shuitian.

"Take the medicine boy back." Jiang Jingtan ordered lightly, "Also, send a few people to protect Thirteen's safety."

"We can't let anything happen to her." Jiang Jingtan whispered.

County government office.

"You were the one who caused trouble at the market?" County Magistrate Wang Kuan frowned and looked at the thin boy being escorted below.

This one looks so weak with its thin arms and thin legs. Can it kill a seven-foot-tall and eight-foot-long war horse? He began to worry about how to explain to the people above him.

Lou Shuitian told what happened on the street, and finally lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "The common people are just trying to stop the crazy horse from hurting people. I hope you will find out the facts and clear the common people's innocence."

Wang Kuan slapped the crowd and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

Lou Shuitian raised his eyes and saw Wang Kuan continue to say: "This horse is a tribute horse from Nanzhao to our court. How dare you call it a crazy horse?!"

Nanzhao tribute horse?

Lou Shuitian's brows jumped.

Neighboring Nanzhao is only separated from Luzhou by a sea. Nanzhao was good at conquest, and over the years it annexed many small neighboring countries and gradually grew into a large country comparable to the Central Plains. It has coveted the land in the Central Plains for a long time and has made many provocations on the border over the years. Although the emperor now advocates peace as the most important thing, he is still unbearable and decided to send troops to attack as early as a few months ago.

At this time, Nanzhao suddenly presented tribute horses as a sign of peace and goodwill. Although it is difficult to convince people that they are sincere, no matter what Nanzhao's purpose was, now that the tribute horses died at the hands of Lou Shuitian, this is all It is an indisputable fact.

Once Nanzhao launched an attack, not to mention Lou Shuitian's life, the diplomatic relations between the two countries would also be invalidated, and the Central Plains would also be in a weak position morally.