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Chapter 180 Pressure(2/2)

Liang Yixuan opened it and took a deep breath.

On the map, every stronghold of Zhetian is clearly marked, and even the number of people inside, defenses, logistics materials, etc. are recorded in detail.

This is clearly an insider within the Holy Religion.

Fortunately, he had already made arrangements for these strongholds. If traced, they would no longer be under the name of his Liang family.

Therefore, he was confident that the court had no evidence and could not deal with him.

"I don't understand this picture. Please ask General Zhao to explain it."

Liang Yixuan was very calm, returned the map to Zhao Yong, and asked calmly.

"You don't need to understand this picture. We have already spread the word that the Marquis of Liang hated evil and made great contributions to the imperial court in eradicating evil cults. Now, I have written a memorial to ask for merit."

Zhao Yong smiled slightly and said with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Liang. Please come, open the cell and send Mr. Liang back."

Fu Jianfei sneered and said loudly.

At this time, a jailer hurried over and opened the dungeon door.

"Thank you both, this is what I should do. After a few days of intrusion, I'll take my leave."

After Liang Yixuan walked out of the cell door, he cupped his fists and said with a smile.

Immediately, he was taken away by the jailers.

Zhao Yong and Fu Jianfei looked at his back and smiled slightly.

Liang family, you are walking into their trap step by step.

After being imprisoned for three days in your dark dungeon, as soon as he walked out of the dungeon door, the dazzling eyes made Liang Yixuan feel uncomfortable.

Although it is already April, it is very warm, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky, but at this moment, Liang Yixuan is as cold as if he is in an ice cellar.

It made him shiver involuntarily.

Having been in the northwest for many years, this time, he suddenly realized a huge crisis.

Obviously, someone within the Holy Cult has indeed rebelled.

Because the level of detail on that map, those details, made him shudder.

Within the Holy Sect, the great elders all manage their own affairs. Only two people can know the distribution of Zhetian in such detail.

The first person is naturally him, because these strongholds were arranged by him.

The second person is his hall master Zhe Tian. Apart from this, no one else can know this clearly.

The current situation suddenly made him a little scared. If Zhetian rebelled against the Holy Religion, it would undoubtedly put his Liang family in a desperate situation without any hope of recovery.

Not only would the Holy Cult not let go of the Liang family, but the imperial court would also eradicate them at all costs because of the Liang family's rebellion.

In an instant, the Liang family can be put into an isolated and helpless situation.

Naturally, he didn't believe that it was Zhe Tian who did it, but he had to convince Rang of the map.

For the current plan, Liang Yixuan has no choice but to find His Royal Highness the Son of God and ask His Highness the Son of God to get rid of Zhe Tian.

In this case, there might be room for change, otherwise, there would be a bottomless abyss waiting for him.

"Master, you finally came out. The kids have been waiting here for several days. You're okay."

The old housekeeper hurriedly came over, supported Liang Yixuan and asked.

Liang Yixuan had calmed down now. The muscles on his cheeks trembled and he said, "Go to Ruitai Manor. Let's go immediately."

The old housekeeper was stunned and hurriedly helped Liang Yixuan get into the car.

Immediately, his carriage sped towards the manor where Liu Xia lived.

Fu Jianfei and Zhao Yong watched Liang Yixuan's carriage leave, and both of them smiled faintly.

"I'm going to inform the prince and take my leave."

"Farewell!"
Chapter completed!
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