As soon as it dawned the next day, Keshi woke up. She was still holding tightly the paper she took the risk of copying last night. She didn't have much time last night and she couldn't read. In order to read it clearly, she copied it.

It was even slower. On the whole piece of paper, Luan Gong could only say one sentence or more than ten words.

Carefully folding the paper and placing it close to her body, Keshi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "My enemy, I have risked my life for you this time. You have to serve me well this time."

After muttering to himself, a blush suddenly appeared on Ke's face, and an astonishing aura suddenly appeared, making people intoxicated. "Bah, just thinking in broad daylight, it's so embarrassing." After spitting, Ke

Shi crossed her legs and twisted uncomfortably, and the faint wetness made her very emotional.

After finally calming down, she changed her clothes, had breakfast, and hurried out. After leaving his residence, there was still some distance from the gate. As she walked, she could faintly hear loud slogans from the west.

, the chant of 121 is full of youthful vitality.

"Tsk, tsk, it's such a powerful voice. I don't know how strong these young men are." Listening to this voice, a man's agile and strong figure seemed to appear in front of Keshi's eyes. That was the body of His Highness, whom he had served since childhood.

When she arrived, she was extremely familiar with my young master's body.

As she thought about it, Keshi felt the discomfort in her lower body becoming more and more uncomfortable. After suppressing it forcibly, she lowered her head and left the palace in a hurry. Soon, she came to a secluded small courtyard in Dongcheng District. She had just

As soon as she entered the door, an arm surrounded her and hugged her tightly.

Smelling the familiar smell, Keshi's tense body relaxed, and a voice rang in her ears, "Have you brought any good news?"

"Even if you are a mortal enemy, you don't even ask how your family is doing. You just ask this as soon as you get up." Ke Shi scolded her, but she still took out the paper that was lying next to the man's face when he looked anxious.

The paper with some of his own writing on it was still warm to the touch, and a faint scent of a mature woman emanated from it. When the man saw the writing on the paper, he was overjoyed and held Ke's face vigorously and kissed her.

Got up.

"I hate it, it's in broad daylight." Keshi became shy again.

"What's wrong with it in broad daylight? I'm going to show off my prostitution in broad daylight." Putting the paper away, the man picked up Hakka and entered the house amidst her constant beating and scolding sounds.

An hour later, on the bed in the room, the man hugged Hakka, who looked like she had just passed the spring tide, and asked in a low voice, "Baby, can you do something more? These words are too small, I'm afraid they won't be enough."

"That's not okay." After hearing this, Ke Shi didn't care about enjoying the aftertaste. She straightened up and screamed in horror, "I was almost caught by that old eunuch because of these words. Look at him like that

, they are a little suspicious of me, I won’t go, if it is leaked, it will be a death penalty."

"It's not like you don't know my master's temperament. He is a very cold master. Anyone who dares to reveal the forbidden language will be killed with a stick. I don't know how many young eunuchs have died like this in the past few years. I

I don't dare to do it anymore, at least this period of time will pass." Ke Shi shook her head desperately and refused to agree no matter how much the man tried to persuade her.

That night, after being forwarded several times, this piece of paper was delivered to someone. If someone saw him, they would be surprised to find that it was Ye Xianggao, the former chief assistant who had retired to his family.

After unfolding the paper and just glancing at it briefly, Ye Xianggao trembled in vain, as if he had been struck by lightning. Even the hand holding the paper started to shake. He stared back and forth with a look of disbelief on his eyes.

I scanned those few dozen words over and over again.

These words are very childish and can only be barely read clearly. Each word is very simple to Ye Xianggao, and he recognizes them all. He can even explain the extended meaning of each word clearly, but when these dozen words form a

After this sentence, the meaning represented by it made him, the former chief assistant, unable to understand it for a while.

The involvement here was so great that even Ye Xianggao couldn't tolerate it. He really couldn't imagine what kind of childish heart he had to have such monstrous ambitions.

"How dare he do this, how could he do this!" Ye Xianggao's lips turned white and he was trembling. He couldn't even say a complete sentence, he just murmured.

The steward next to him who delivered the news looked at him with a strange look on his face. He didn't know what was written on the piece of paper. The paper was delivered sealed and he had not read it, so he was very curious about what the news was.

It has never happened before that the normally calm and composed adult could be so panicked.

Ye Xianggao's eyes were dull and his pupils were dilated. Although he was looking ahead, his eyes did not reflect the scene in front at all. At this moment, his spirit fell in vain, and he no longer had the high spirits he had just now, and he wanted to climb back up.

The excitement of the center of authority in the world.

"How could he do this, how dare he do this!" He just kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

"Master, Master!" The butler next to him saw that Ye Xianggao had been like this and didn't even respond to his calls. He felt a little panicked. He didn't dare to touch the master's body for fear of causing any trouble. He just looked around.

He picked up the cold tea on the table and poured it on his face.

"Ah!" After being splashed with tea, Ye Xianggao suddenly woke up and screamed. The brown tea kept dripping down, soaking his clothes. There were still some fully stretched leaves on his face.

, making him look a little funny.

"Master, are you okay? I called you several times and there was no response. I thought you were stunned, so..." The housekeeper lowered his head and did not dare to look at his master.

"It's okay, you can go down." Ye Xianggao wiped his cheek with his sleeve casually, not paying attention to this, and motioned to the housekeeper to go down. At this moment, his mind was filled with the sentence on the paper, and he was not aware of anything outside him at all.

"No, go and ask Master Zhao Nanxing to come over. Just tell him that I have something important to discuss and ask him to come over now." Without waiting for the butler's response, he immediately changed his attention.

After such a pause, Ye Xianggao came to his senses and immediately made the correct judgment. This matter was too serious and could not be decided by him alone. However, it could not be spread casually. It must be kept secret. If it were leaked,

, they become passive.

"By the way, can you let the people over there steal some information and texts, the same as today." Ye Xianggao once again stopped the housekeeper who was about to go out, and asked with some urgency.

"There's nothing we can do about it, sir. The person who delivered the news just now came here and said that the spy was almost discovered this time, and he won't take any action for a short period of time. We can't force it too much, so..." The housekeeper is still not finished.

, but Ye Xianggao understood.

"Okay, I understand, you go down and send someone to find Mr. Zhao." Ye Xianggao thought for a while, and the subsequent content was actually not important anymore. It was enough that the master had this idea and intention.

How he accomplishes what he does next is none of their business.

Seeing that the master had no other instructions, the housekeeper bowed and left, and then sent someone to Zhao Nanxing's mansion to invite someone.

Perhaps Ye Xianggao was urging him very urgently, and his attitude was very anxious, but only half an hour later, Zhao Nanxing came to the door. To others, Ye Xianggao's residence in the capital at this time was a secret, but to his colleagues

For Zhao Nanxing, the boss of Donglin, it was nothing. On the first day Ye Xianggao came to Beijing, he informed him of his residence.

"Brother Jin Qing, what is it that makes you summon me in such a hurry?" Zhao Nanxing asked with a smile as soon as he opened the door, but he was stunned by the scene he saw.

Ye Xianggao, who has always been elegant and pays great attention to his appearance, is sitting in the living room in a miserable state. There are brown water stains on his clothes, and half of the soaked tea leaves are hanging on his sleeves. He seems to be being taken advantage of.

It's like spilling a cup of tea.

For half an hour, Ye Xianggao didn't move at all. He just sat blankly in the living room, staring blankly at the air in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. At this time, he heard Zhao Nanxing's question.

, he came back to his senses and smiled helplessly.

"Brother Mengbai, please stop laughing. Read the words on this piece of paper." Ye Xianggao handed over the tightly held paper in his hand, and then he still sat there in a state of sorrow, looking blankly at the roof.

.

"What on earth happened to make you, the chief assistant, so restless?" Zhao Nanxing chuckled and took the paper nonchalantly, but when the name was swept away, he was stunned.

After reading it once, he still couldn't believe his eyes. After rubbing it vigorously, he looked at the short dozen words on the paper again, over and over again.

Every time he read it, Zhao Nanxing's face became paler and his body trembled. Until finally, his face was as pale as paper, his body was shaking like chaff, and even his hands were so weak that he had no strength to hold the thin paper.

, letting it fall to the ground. His performance was worse than Ye Xianggao.

"I understand." Ye Xianggao bent down and slowly picked up the paper on the ground, then lifted it tremblingly and put it on the candle to burn it.

"It's clear...it's clear..." These three short words took Zhao Nanxing all his strength to shout out. Now he finally understood why Ye Xianggao summoned him urgently late at night.

, this matter is too big an obstacle, and no one can bear it alone.

"Brother Jinqing is so considerate of me that he only called me here." Zhao Nanxing replied with a bitter face. He looked around and saw that there were only two of them in the living room, and he still didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Only Brother Mengbai and I can handle this matter." Ye Xianggao said calmly. After such a long time, he had almost recovered.

There is a reason why he said this. The five leaders of the Donglin Party are Gu Xiancheng, Zou Yuanbiao, Zhao Nanxing, Ye Xianggao and Li Sancai.

At this time, Gu Xiancheng was dead, Li Sancai was beaten to death by the three parties, and there was no possibility of his resurrection. Zou Yuanbiao had already been in office for 30 years, during which he never set foot in the court. He only lectured at home and expanded

The influence of the Donglin Party in Shilin, and now in the capital, is as high as that of Ye Xianggao, and the only one who can discuss major matters with him is Zhao Nanxing.

"You..." Zhao Nanxing smiled bitterly and shook his head again. With Ye Xianggao's explanation, he gradually regained his composure. Then, the two of them began to hold paper and pen respectively, and began a silent conversation.

This discussion lasted all night, until the sky turned white, and Zhao Nanxing left. As for the content of their discussion, no one knew.
Chapter completed!