"It took a lot of effort for Miss Shu Lan to come up with such an action. Let's go down and rest first. Xiaosi, take Miss Shu Lan to find a room in the side room."
Xiao Si quickly stepped forward: "Okay."
He made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Shulan, please come with me."
Looking at Shu Lan's back, Qin Shuai touched his chin and thought about it. It seemed pretty good-looking.
Then, I touched the position of my heart and it seemed that it was beating a little fast.
Turning around as if nothing had happened, he waved his hand and heard a leaping sound. Qin Shuai turned and went directly to the study.
In a corner, I pressed lightly and a secret room appeared, and I walked in directly.
East Palace of the North Country.
"Are you sure there is nothing unusual?" Qin Ziyue listened to the report of his subordinates.
"Yes, there is nothing strange. He still visits the brothel every day, and if he meets a suitable woman, he takes her directly back to his home. After a few days, he goes to the brothel again, and keeps repeating."
The people below carefully thought about it and found nothing unusual.
Qin Ziyue waved his hand.
The man immediately retreated.
"What do you think about Roewe? Is it possible that he is really not as complicated as we thought?"
Qin Ziyue has always been a cautious person, but now that he has reached this point, he is only one step away from the final position.
For him, there is no longer any threat in the entire Northern Kingdom.
Rongwei, who was holding the dust in his hand, still had a solemn face: "Your Highness, it's better not to take it lightly. Even if this person is like what we investigated, we must not relax until the last moment."
Qin Ziyue put down the book in his hand: "Rong Wei is right. Since he has no other actions, just keep an eye on him."
It's really hard to take action against this man, he looks like a local gangster and he has been back in Beicheng for more than a year.
It happened that this man did nothing and was idle all day long. The people he sent followed him for such a long time and found nothing.
Now is a critical moment. Everyone knows that he is the son of the former regent. If they just kill him rashly.
He is afraid of falling into other people's opinions, but he is determined to be a wise king in the eyes of the people and officials.
"Then just keep an eye on it." Qin Ziyue became more and more relaxed about Qin Shuai. After all, the North City was now under his control, and he would know if there was any trouble.
The secret passage in Qin Shuai's study leads directly to Qian Ji. Qin Yichuan helped him find this house.
When he found out about it at the time, he couldn't help but sigh at how stupid this person was.
This is not a chicken thief. I am afraid that all the places connected to Qianji in the northern city have been hit inside the palace.
"National Master." As soon as Qin Shuai arrived at Qianji, he saw an old man with white hair sitting aside with his eyes closed and meditating.
Isn't this look exactly what Mu Chen was when he was trapped in a cocoon?
When he heard someone calling him, Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes and rolled his eyes.
Then he stretched out his hand and lifted up his mask, revealing another face: "Humph, I'm getting older, and I still have to pretend to be someone else, and pretend to be a ghost."
After Mu Chen died, he started working on it immediately, and it has to be said that Qin Yichuan really seemed to know everything in advance.
As soon as the news came back, the imperial master immediately returned to his mountain.
Everything seemed like nothing happened.
Qin Shuai looked at the face in front of him and smiled: "You have worked hard and achieved great results."
"Go away, you brat, I don't need to pity you."
After saying this, Qin Shuai immediately straightened his face: "Dad, if you say that, then we will have to settle the score."
Qin Shuai put his hands on his hips and looked like he was asking for an apology: "Why didn't you come when I asked you to come? That guy just sent you here with a letter and even took charge of it for him."
Then he looked dissatisfied: "Am I your son or is he your son?"