"Yu Mao asked me to deliver the letter today. He must have known that these people would gather together today. After all, both Zhang Sima and the square-faced man are here.
Then, there must be a big shot looking for the master, and this person is definitely not the governor of Youzhou!"
Huang An was thoughtful and thought about the situation he was in now as much as possible.
That Sima Zhang and the square-faced man must have been the governor's right-hand man.
If the governor had come to the house, there would have been no need for the two of them to stand here in the cold and they would have gone in long ago.
Moreover, the governor of Youzhou is a martial arts expert with a golden body. If he wants to see his master, he will give an order and the master will rush over even in the middle of the night.
How could he take the initiative to enter this mansion to meet the master?
It's impossible to be a governor, and it's impossible to be the head of a martial arts department.
Although the master of martial arts has a high status, he is not high enough to allow the governor's people to guard here early in the morning.
Moreover, if these people want to meet the martial arts master or deputy master, they can go directly to their house. Why bother to go far away?
"Is it someone from the capital? If it is someone from the capital, then all this will be explained!"
Huang An's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he gradually had a bold guess in his mind.
Suddenly, the words he saw in Wang Kui's envelope flashed through his mind.
The purpose of the letter is to persuade the master to stay in Youzhou.
In this case, this big shot, who may come from other states or even the capital, may take the master with him when he leaves.
What Wang Kui meant, or even what the governor meant, was to let the master stay in Youzhou?
When Yu Mao, the square-faced man and others gave him the envelope, they only asked him to give the envelope to the master today.
Since Yu Mao threatened himself when he gave him the envelope that day, there was no intention to threaten him in their subsequent encounters.
He also didn’t send anyone to supervise him.
Are you looking down on yourself and expecting that you will give the envelope to the master out of fear?
Or is this letter actually not as important as you think, but just a little icing on the cake in their plan?
What if I don't follow their instructions and give the envelope to the master?
How will they judge whether they have really listened to them?
Then there is only one basis for judgment - the master's reaction!
In other words, the reaction of the big shot in the mansion!
If the master or the big shot reacts in a certain way that they expected, it means that their plan is successful, and it also means that their envelope has been handed over to the master.
It seems like myself is really not that important.
It seems that Yu Mao and the others will not retaliate against him, and they will probably not silence themselves after the incident.
This is Huang An's bold speculation based on all the information he knows now.
However, he still decided to be cautious and just in case.
"I will definitely not be able to enter the main entrance, so I will simply go to the side door to look for an opportunity. Anyway, my purpose is just to see senior sister. If I give the precious blood soup, old horse, and envelope to senior sister, I have achieved my goal! As for the voucher, I won't use it yet.
, you can also ask for it if you find an opportunity in the future."
With the decision made, Huang An led the horse around the courtyard.
Not long after, Huang An found a side door.
The side door was closed tightly. Huang An listened for a while, but it seemed that there was no one behind the door.
Huang An walked over and knocked on the door three times and shouted:
"anyone there?"
After shouting three times in a row, no one answered. Huang An raised his head and looked at the courtyard wall, preparing to climb up the wall and shout.
Sudden.
With a "crunch", the side door opened.
A little head poked out, and then a little girl dressed as a maid stepped out of the door with half her body.
This girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she is pretty and cute.
"Is this the new maid that senior sister bought?"
Huang An stared at the little girl curiously, feeling surprised and confused.
He didn't know this girl. The two senior sisters were martial arts practitioners and didn't seem to have the habit of being waited on.
"Who are you?"
The little girl had red lips and white teeth, and was pretty and cute. She blinked her big eyes and asked Huang An, her eyes full of curiosity.
"What are you doing here?"
Her voice was as clear as an oriole, Huang An heard it soon, and a burst of laughter from the female family members came from inside the door.
It seemed that he was attracted by the conversation between the two of them.
"My dear Huang An, I once studied martial arts at the Zhao family, and I'm here today to see my two senior sisters!"
Huang An showed his intentions without being humble or silent.
When he finished speaking, he saw the side door opened, revealing two other little girls.
These three girls are all dressed as maids. They are all extremely beautiful, and their eyes are full of liveliness and curiosity.
Judging from his complexion, he doesn't seem to be from Youzhou.
Moreover, he doesn’t seem to be a martial artist.
The girl who spoke before rolled her eyes, looked Huang An up and down, then looked at the horse Huang An was holding behind him, and took a step back.
"This Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, please wait a moment, slave... I will go and inform Miss Zhao."
"Thank you..."
Before Huang An finished speaking, the door closed with a bang.
Huang An stared at the closed side door, smelling the scent of powder wiped by the three little girls.
His eyes were thoughtful, and he had already made some guesses about the origins of the three maids.
At first glance, these three maids looked like maids trained by a wealthy family since childhood. They had delicate bodies, skin as smooth as gel, and a clear sense of stupidity in their eyes.
The skin on the hands of the three girls is also different from the warrior's skin.
Except for those warriors who often wield swords and guns, the skin of ordinary warriors does not have thick calluses.
However, due to frequent exercise exercises, the skin on the back of the hands, even if the cold winter has not passed, usually shows a shiny light yellow or light white color.
These three girls seem to be ordinary people. The weather is still cold today, and the backs of their hands are dark blue, obviously they are intolerant to the cold and frozen.
Just as Huang An was thinking, the door opened with a "squeak".
The little girl from just now appeared again, seemingly confirming Huang An's identity. A kind smile appeared on her face and she said coquettishly:
"This Mr. Huang, please come in."
Huang An looked surprised and unmoved, but asked:
"I wonder if the two senior sisters are here?"
He was naturally surprised and also doubtful.
Now he even doubted whether he had found the wrong place. The master's family was no longer here.
Because Huang An knew that with his relationship with the two senior sisters, Huang An could be sure that as long as he heard that he was standing here, at least one of the two senior sisters would come out even if they did not come out at the same time.
But now, this little girl is greeting him alone, so it's no wonder that he becomes suspicious.
Chunyu pursed her lips and smiled, and said cheerfully:
"The two girls from the Zhao family are talking to my princess. Could it be that my princess comes to invite you in?"
The little girl's eyesight is not weak. Seeing Huang An's kind face, she couldn't help but laugh.
Little did she know that a simple explanation would cause an uproar in Huang An's heart.
Princess?
A royal person?
There are actually people from the royal family coming to this mansion. No wonder there are so many dignitaries from Youzhou gathered outside the mansion.
His guess was correct.
"The two senior sisters are actually qualified to entertain the princess. It seems that the status of the master's family may be far beyond my imagination!"
Huang An secretly muttered, seeing the little girl staring at him intently, not getting out of the way or opening the side door.
He felt a little strange and was about to ask.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands stretched out from the door, grabbed the door leaves on both sides, and pulled the door open.
Behind the little girl, there was an old man with a bowed back in a red brocade robe standing.
Behind the old man, stood the two little girls.
The old man has no beard on his face and his eyebrows are very light. The skin on his face is very white and looks very smooth.
If it weren't for the deep folds, Huang An might not even be able to tell the fact that he is very old.
But his expression is stiff, as if his face is paralyzed, giving people a cold feeling.
A pair of eyes were as sharp as a falcon. Huang An was stared at by them, and he had an instant numbness in his scalp and the urge to run away.
But this feeling comes and goes even faster.
Huang An once thought it was his illusion, but when he saw the eyes of the hunchbacked old man and his smooth chin, he was suddenly shocked.
This is actually an old eunuch!
"This must be a great master!"
Huang An could only make this judgment.
Sudden.
The little girl who had been staring at him spoke out. She stretched out her little hand, pointed at Huang An, and said:
"I want to check if you have a murder weapon on you!"
Huang An's expression froze, it turned out that he was being sentimental, and it was not him that this girl had been staring at.
"Girl, please help yourself!"
After Huang An finished speaking, he saw the little girl glance at the old eunuch, and when the old eunuch nodded, the girl walked out of the door in small steps.
Then he approached Huang An, looked around Huang An, groped Huang An's sleeves and trouser legs with his little hands, and even walked to the side to look at Huang An's ears.
Huang An felt helpless and lowered his head to let the girl check his hair.
His current hairstyle is naturally short. Long hair is difficult to take care of and he doesn't like it either.
Most male warriors have this hairstyle, and Huang An's current appearance looks no different from many warriors in Youzhou City.
"Hold the horse tight, don't hurt me!"
The little girl stood on her toes and finished the inspection, then said something to Huang An Nuonuo, her eyes showing the natural timidity of a little girl facing a huge creature.
I'm not a martial artist, but I feel nervous when facing an old horse. I'm cleaning up.
Does she want to check her luggage?
So serious!
Huang An tightened his grip on the reins, hugged the old horse's neck, then glanced at the old eunuch and said to the little girl:
"There are wrapped treasures on the horse's back, so it's inconvenient to check."
Seeing the old eunuch looking over, Huang An felt a chill in his heart and immediately added:
"I'm just going to see the two senior sisters. I'm just waiting outside. I won't see the princess. Besides, my master is here. Even if I want to cause trouble, it's impossible!"
The old eunuch just looked away, his eyes were still calm, but before Huang An knew it, sweat was forming on his forehead.
"No, the guards are not here today, otherwise you should be stripped naked and inspected. This luggage must also be inspected, even if you don't see the princess. Moreover, your master, Mr. Zhao, is not here, so I have to inspect it carefully!"
The little girl didn't care and still wanted to take down the tied jar.
Strip naked?
The master is not here either?
The princess is here, and the master should be here too, right?
Could it be that something happened?
What's more urgent than meeting the princess?
Huang An frowned.
He didn't understand, so he didn't think much about it.