"Yes, I made some inquiries along the way and found out that the man had entered the Chiang Kai-shek mansion. Someone heard that he was called Commander."
"Commander!" Quan Jiuwei was delighted, "Doesn't that mean that no matter which commander he is, he is that woman's mortal enemy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the main door of Jiang Mansion opening, and a group of middle-aged men wearing official robes, with an average age of about forty, walked out.
Official robes add the most aura of nobility, and the more expensive it is, the more prosperous a person is. None of these men can be said to be handsome, but the addition of official robes makes others dare not even look directly at them.
Once upon a time, this was the biggest yearning in the hearts of all Jiuwei, a refined sergeant with a graceful demeanor.
However, the fact is that he turned into a bandit, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil.
Chiang's Mansion is located in a busy city, so it is quiet in the midst of the bustle. There are many pedestrians going north and south. When some people see this group of officials, they kneel on the ground.
Mu Tingyu was walking behind the crowd and was asking the housekeeper in a low voice.
As he came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
Mu Tingyu was dressed in an emerald green brocade crane suit, with a black embroidered belt around his waist, and bright phoenix eyes under his eyebrows, with a hint of charm.
Mu Tingyu has always had an excellent appearance, and his facial features are very delicate. A few years ago, it was rumored that he was a woman, and he deliberately pretended to be a man in order to revive the reputation of Duke Rong's palace.
Mu Tingyu was neither angry nor annoyed. In the same class and in the same circle, whoever believed this would be invited to spend the night in Chunlou.
Since then, no one has passed it on.
He came out slowly, and his intuition was always sharp, and he saw the entire nine dimensions opposite at a glance.
Mu Tingyu looked at him a few more times and saw Quan Jiuwei staring at him. Mu Tingyu stopped after walking down the stone steps and asked the housekeeper of the Jiang Mansion to call this man.
"I've met Prince Mu." Quan Jiuwei bowed.
One look at this salute technique, and it seems that he is not an ordinary person.
Mu Tingyu said calmly: "Who are you? Do you have something to say?"
Quan Jiuwei glanced at Jiang Mengxing and the housekeeper, and lowered his voice: "Little Prince Mu, please take a step to speak."
"I also want to borrow your head," Mu Tingyu said amusedly, "Do you have a dagger on you? Do you want to assassinate my son?"
Mu Tingyu's perverse temperament was well-known in the capital in his early years, so Quan Jiuwei could only take a deep breath and directly state his purpose.
Hearing the word "Ali", the scornful look on Mu Tingyu's face immediately faded: "Are you sure it's her?"
"It's at Yanbo Tower."
"Then who are you?"
Quan Jiuwei was well prepared and lied that he was the cousin of a soldier in the Twelve Guards of Jingzhao. His cousin was brutally murdered by the girl.
"That's it," Mu Tingyu nodded, "I understand."
After speaking, raise your feet and face forward.
"Prince!" Quan Jiuwei said, "Yanbo Tower is in this direction..."
"My eldest son, why did I ever say that I wanted to go?" Mu Tingyu said impatiently, "She is right there. I have other important matters."
After saying that, ignore Quan Jiuwei again.
It is true that Mu Tingyu wanted that girl to die more than anyone else, but he was afraid, okay?
The big boss inside who could have fought, instead of going about his business, just meddling in other people's business, and even going to fight irrelevant people. Now, [egg*2], I don't know if he can still be saved.
After walking a few steps, Mu Tingyu thought for a moment and raised his hand to summon the guards.
He whispered in the ears of the guards to go to Hejing immediately and call Bao Suwei.
Quan Jiuwei watched them walk away and cursed in his heart, secretly saying they were useless.
Zhang Yunyun's men came over: "Master Quan."
"You don't have to follow me." Quan Jiuwei said, turning around and about to leave, but suddenly paused and looked towards the teahouse a hundred steps away.
There was no one in the teahouse just now. He was sure because he had observed the surrounding environment.
But now, there are several tall young men standing in the teahouse. The oldest one looks less than thirty.
The man standing in the middle is the youngest, perhaps less than twenty. He is dressed in an indigo blue brocade robe, with a tall and straight body, and a jade tree facing the wind.
He has the same delicate and beautiful face, but compared to Mu Tingyu's feminine beauty, he is more cold and sharp, with both femininity and masculinity coexisting, full of tension.
His eyes looked at the backs of Mu Tingyu and others.
But among his subordinates, at least three were watching Quanjiu Dimensions.
Quan Jiuwei looked at them, a chill running down his spine.
He stood here for a long time, unaware that there was such a group of people standing upstairs.
And with this glance, the whole Jiu Dimension was instantly sure that these people were the ones who had driven all the Chongmen clan to death in Xucheng and even hung their bodies at the city gate.
Xia Jiajun?
Not like...
But it can be confirmed that it is someone from her side, or an accomplice.
Shen Lie watched Mu Tingyu and the others disappear at the corner of the street, then calmly withdrew his gaze and looked towards Quan Jiuwei.
Shen Lie?
This name suddenly popped into Quan Jiuwei's mind.
With such rare handsomeness, it's hard not to think of him.
"He actually won't leave," Ye Zheng said, "Master, will you catch him?"
"No need," Shen Lie opened his lips lightly, "Let him lead the way."
"yes."
The Yuyu Stone Bridge was very close to here. Mu Tingyu asked other officials to go back to their homes, except Jiang Mengxing.
Upon hearing the arrival of Mu Tingyu and Jiang Mengxing, Zhang Xunzhi led Zhang Puxiang and a group of disciples and students to the door in person to welcome them.
Mu Tingyu was greatly surprised. He opened his eyes and said: "There are quite a lot of people. This posture means that people are gathering for rebellion. I think some people believe it."
Zhang Xunzhi's face turned pale: "Your Majesty, if you can say this, then it's over."
"Whether it's better or not, haha," Mu Tingyu was not tall enough, so he could only pat his arm, "You know it yourself."
He stepped into the gate of Zhang Mansion.
Zhang Xunzhi looked at Jiang Mengxing who was following him in confusion, with questioning eyes.
Jiang Mengxing waved his hand and asked the butler who came with him to speak.
The housekeeper had no choice but to step forward and murmur again.
Zhang Xunzhi was shocked and quickly followed Jiang Mengxing: "How can this be unreasonable? This is absolutely not the case! Mr. Jiang, someone must have framed him!"
"Jiang is just an aide-de-camp, a man of leisure. It's useless for you to tell me. I can't make a decision." Jiang Mengxing said.
Zhang Xunzhi looked at Mu Tingyu who was about to enter the main hall in front of him, and hurriedly chased after him. However, suddenly, Zhang Xunzhi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a person appeared in his mind.
After a pause, Zhang Xunzhi summoned his close entourage and said in a deep voice: "Where is the third lady?"
"The third lady went out early in the morning."
"Do you know what she is busy with these days?"
The follower shook his head.
"Go and call her back and wait for me in Lingxiu Garden. Even if the entire Xizhou Mansion is turned upside down, we have to find her!"
"Yes." The attendant responded.
Zhang Caiyun was in a gloomy mood. When he came back from Jinchang Road, he saw that the atmosphere in Zhang's house was solemn and the top and bottom groups were strict.
Zhang Caiyun asked a servant passing by what happened.
As soon as he heard that the young prince of Rongguo Palace was coming, Zhang Caiyun immediately straightened his body and raised his hands to straighten his clothes.
