Chapter 689: Its the time to die! (Two more) (1/2)
Chapter 689 Deadline is here! (Two more)
Nangong Li returned to the mansion and immediately called his confidant guard to ask him about the progress of the investigation.
The confidant guard looked embarrassed: ”General, there are too many places to check, and this is only one day...Even if we go to the Ministry of Justice to check the household registration, it will take several days, right?”
This is the truth, investigating a person’s information is not that simple.
Although the household registration of the home country is recorded separately from the foreign household registration, the problem is that there are many foreign household registrations, and the Ministry of Households will not really give them the foreign household registration for investigation.
In fact, anyone who has been to a kicking game would not think that the name Xiao Liulang is unfamiliar. It's just that the circle is like a mountain, and Nangong Li doesn't pay attention to kicking. He has no way of hearing that the three hits were skewed by his own strength. Xiao Liulang, a freshman from the Zhao Kingdom in Ju Sai's painting style.
Nangong Li is not insensitive to the difficulties of his subordinates, but he also has his own difficulties.
The prince did not even tell the Han family about the assassination of Xiao Liulang, and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. As a result, he was smashed in the Zhaoguo office and made people run under the eyes of the monarch.
If the monarch knows this, they will all be dead!
Nangong said with sharp eyebrows: ”I don't care what you use, you must find Xiao Liulang for me within three days!”
The confidant guard felt bitter, let alone three days, even 30 days may not be possible.
With so many people in Shengdu, finding Xiao Liulang is like finding a needle in a haystack.
The confidant guard sighed: ”It would be nice if the Ministry of Household had our people.”
Hubu Shangshu belongs to the Wang family, and the intersection with the Nangong family has never been much. The Wang family is a real hundred-year-old Wang family, and the strength of the family is even higher than the Han family, ranking first.
If Concubine Wang Xian couldn't give birth to a son, the crown prince would still be able to decide who was sitting.
It is also difficult to sneak into the household department to check the household registration. There are masters in the Nangong family and also in the Wang family.
Nangong frowned and frowned: ”If you have time to talk nonsense, don't hurry to find someone!”
”Yes!”
The confidant guard quickly retreated.
Nangong Li closed his eyes.
He must find Xiao Liulang as soon as possible and kill him!
The prince has been disappointed with him once, and cannot be disappointed for the second time!
Nangong Li inexplicably thought of the injured young son before returning to the house. He hadn't been to see him for two days.
He thought for a while, turned around and went to Nangonglin’s courtyard.
Nangonglin didn’t know that his father was coming. She was lying on the bed with no image, shaking her legs, and listening to the young man about the Juju game: ”Are you sure? Tianqiong Academy lost?”
Xiao Si smiled and said: ”Yes, sure! Little son, the little one went to see it in person, oh, it's a miserable loss!”
Nangong Lin gleefully patted his thigh: ”A group of people who are not able to do their best, don’t look at who opened Canaan Academy! That’s the Academy of the National Academy!”
The little girl flattered and said: ”What the little son said is extremely true!”
Nangonglin picked a grape from the tray held by the maid who was kneeling on the bed, and threw it into his mouth, “By the way, what did that person named Xiao Liulang be angry with?”
Xiaosuo said: ”He didn't go.”
Nangonglin frowned: ”What do you mean?”
Xiao Si explained: ”I just didn't mean to go. On that day, even Mu Chuan, who had just recovered from his injury, played on the court, but Xiao Liulang never showed up from the beginning to the end. The young one asked afterwards and seemed to say... Xiao Liulang was ill. I'm very sick and can't come to the game.”
Nangonglin smiled happily: ”Deserve it! Xiao Liulang also has today!”
”It's not... sir!” When Xiao Si was halfway through speaking, she suddenly saw Nangong Li standing at the door, her face paled with fright, and Fu went down.
”Father!” Nangonglin hurriedly put away his bad manners, sat up properly, and waved his hand at the maid beside him calmly.
The maid put away the fruit plate, stood up, and sternly saluted Nangong: ”Master.”
Nangong Li thought of his son Shicai's cynical appearance, and was not angry, but in the end he gave him a face in front of his servants: ”You all retreat.”
”Yes.” Xiao Si and the maid walked out hurriedly, but Xiao Si did not forget to close the door for the two of them.
Nangonglin asked: ”Father, it's so late, why are you here?”
Nangong glanced at him coldly: ”You are recuperating at home, so you don't go to the academy. Is this how you recuperate?”
”I...” Nangonglin rubbed his sleeves with a guilty conscience, ”I'll stretch my muscles and bones.”
It’s not the most irritating for a kid to make a mistake by catching a bag. It’s because he doesn’t admit it after catching a bag.
Nangong Li really wanted to slap him, he lifted his slap, and Nangong Lin was so frightened that he blocked his head with his hands.
Nangong Li saw the scar on his wrist, suppressed his anger and let go of his hand: ”You will get me back to the academy tomorrow!”
”Oh.” Nangonglin reluctantly responded.
Nangong sternly shouted: ”What is your attitude!”
Nangonglin shivered with fright, and said hurriedly: ”Go! I'll go! I'll go!”
Nangong Li asked: ”I just heard you say a name, Xiao Liulang, who is this?”
”Oh, he, a man from the country.” Nangonglin never told the family the truth about his injury. First, his father didn't allow him to cheat by kicking the ball. Second, even if he cheated, he threw himself and was ashamed.
So everyone in the family thought it was just an accident, and did not deliberately inquire about any hitter on the court.