Back in the city, Su Mu drove directly to Yongle Hall.
Although it was no different from usual, Su Mu could still feel that the entire Yongle Hall seemed to have lost its life.
After entering the door, Zhu Yi personally followed him and went directly to the backyard.
Arriving at Zhu Jianshen's courtyard, Zhu Yi, who was quite haggard, didn't even speak. He just bowed and invited Su Mu in.
A melodious Peking Opera aria came out.
Su Mu opened the door and walked in.
Zhu Jianshen was lying on the shabby sofa, covered with the old pilling blanket, and seemed to be asleep.
On the old gramophone is an old vinyl record that has long since disappeared from the market.
Su Mu did not dare to speak, quietly walked to Zhu Jianshen and sat down quietly.
In just a short time, Zhu Jianshen lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, his face was wrinkled and saggy, and he even had a lot of age spots.
Even if he guessed something, Zhu Youchun's move still dealt a heavy blow to the old man.
Zhu Youchun has several layers of identity.
On the first floor, he is a student of Ning Qingyuan and is the second officer of the Inspection Department.
He is also a deacon of the Blood Society.
And his defection was originally a top-secret plan formulated by his grandfather Su Yunkai and Mr. Ning.
In the whole world, I am the fourth person who knows.
But Su Mu knows, and there must be others who know.
For example, Brother Zhuo, Grandmaster, my grandfather and the ancestor of the Yousu clan.
This plan is actually the real counterattack plan.
A full twenty minutes passed before the gramophone record stopped.
Zhu Jianshen slowly opened his eyes:
"Pour me some tea!"
Su Mu quickly stood up, picked up the thermos placed next to the leg of the coffee table, and started making tea.
After picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, Zhu Jianshen raised his head, looked at Su Mu in front of him and said:
"You made a lot of money, right?"
Su Mu smiled and nodded.
Zhu Jianshen's next words were earth-shattering:
"Treat Yutong well. It's not easy for her. Don't break her heart."
Su Mu was almost ashamed.
There was a wave of panic in his heart, and his face froze.
How did the old man know about this?
Peat.
What should I answer?
Zhu Jianshen did not dwell on this issue and asked directly:
"You know why that traitor did this, right?"
Su Mu was stunned.
This is another question that cannot be answered.
He swallowed his saliva and said quickly:
"Grandpa, don't worry about these things. I promise that as long as I am here, the Hongwu Zhu family will be reborn from the ashes and reach a higher level."
"Haha, my Zhu family has been inherited for hundreds of years, what kind of storms have I not seen? It's just my son who is too obsessed, but it is also a good thing. Once he succeeds, all the bones will be withered, let him toss it."
Su Mu couldn't help but feel chills running down his back.
Really, people are old and smart, and ghosts are old and spiritual.
There are some things that Zhu Jianshen can guess even if Su Mu doesn't tell them.
This thing cannot be explained.
The Zhu family has already announced that they will imprison themselves, but it would be meaningless to say so.
Simply, just pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Zhu Jian smiled deeply and stretched out his hand to touch the snow-white sparse hair on his head, then looked at Su Mu and said:
"Boy, the most elusive thing in this world is the human heart, and the most uncontrollable thing is desire. You should also be more careful. Some things may not go as you wish in the end."
Su Mu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Zhu Jianshen and said slowly:
"Grandpa, what exactly are you going to say?"
Zhu Jianshen smiled faintly, but changed the subject:
"Yiyi has entrusted it to you. Take it to Dongyang. You can use Jinyi and you can use it as you like. I have also prepared a person who can be used as a gift for you."
As he spoke, he gently clicked on the bell on the coffee table.
Soon, Zhu Yi opened the door and walked in.
Following Zhu Yi was a middle-aged man in his fifties.
Su Mu quickly stood up.
The middle-aged man bent slightly towards Zhu Jianshen and said calmly:
"The master of the house is looking for me?"
Zhu Jianshen coughed, stood up slowly, and said to Su Mu:
"His name is Liu Yong, a mediocre person. He is Zhu Qi's master."
Su Mu couldn't help being horrified.
Zhu Qi is Zhu Ruirui's servant, whose original name is Beigong Liu.
The first time he met Bei Gongliu was at the scene of "Super Sing", and then Zhang Yimo told him about Bei Gongliu's glorious deeds.
Afterwards, Su Mu learned more about it and found out that what Zhang Yimo said was not comprehensive.
Beigong Liu, known as the brain of God, is actually Liu Yong's apprentice?
That Zhu Qi ranks among the top 100 companies in the world every year, the consulting fees alone are worth 100 million US dollars a year.
Those who are good at fighting are silent and nameless.
It would be even more remarkable if this Mr. Liu taught Beigong Liu.
Any talent from the Hongwu Zhu family would be astonishing to the world.
Zhu Jianshen looked at Liu Yong and said lightly:
"From today on, the agreement between your ancestors and the Zhu family will be void."
Liu Yong's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light:
"Is this true?"
Zhu Jianshen turned around, took out an old black box from his small shabby house, and handed it to Liu Yong:
"I will set your descendants free in exchange for you working for Su Mu for ten years."
Liu Yong's eyes fell firmly on the box in Zhu Jianshen's hand, and he took a deep breath:
"make a deal."
Zhu Jianshen handed the box to Liu Yong, and then waved:
"Okay, you go."
Liu Yong bowed slightly to Zhu Jianshen solemnly, then turned and walked out.
Su Mu was confused.
After Zhu Jianshen watched the two people go out, he turned around and looked at Su Mu with a smile, and said with a calm smile:
"Do you know who his ancestor is?"
Su Mu was confused and shook his head.
Zhu Jianshen laughed:
"Liu Ji."
Su Mu suddenly opened his mouth wide and gasped.
Zhu Jianshen treated it as if nothing was wrong and said calmly:
"Many people have become retainers of the Zhu family, but not the Liu family. They have always been guests of the Zhu family. If it weren't for a contract, the Liu family would have abandoned the Zhu family long ago."
Su Mu couldn't help but swallowed hard.
This sentence is enough to explain too many problems.
The Hongwu Zhu family and Liu Yong didn't even take this in their eyes.
Zhu Jianshen looked at Su Mu and said seriously:
"This is a demonic dragon. If you don't use it properly, it will backfire. Ten years later, you can...!"
After speaking, he made a gesture with his hand.
Su Mu smiled bitterly:
"Old man, why are you doing this? How about leaving him to continue working for the Zhu family?"
Zhu Jian smiled deeply, stretched out his hand and patted Su Mu's shoulder gently:
"Be good to Rui Rui, be good to Yutong, Zhu family, please leave it to you. Don't come to Yongle Hall again until the dust settles. When you get married, just pretend that you don't have an old bone like me. Do you understand?"
Su Mu couldn't help but feel sad.
He took two steps back, then solemnly knelt down to Zhu Jianshen and kowtowed three times:
"I kowtow to you on Ruirui's behalf. Grandpa, I will definitely take good care of them."
The corners of Zhu Jianshen's eyes were slightly moist, and he bent down and reached out to help Su Mu up:
"The Zhu family was originally a wealth given by your ancestors. Now it is used on you. At the right time, you can call me grandpa. I am flattered."
"I will live well. With the elixir given by your master, it won't be a problem to live another hundred years."