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978. Return to the Qing Dynasty (83) Three in One

Return to the Qing Dynasty(83)

Chance?

what chance?

Mrs. Fucha could feel the trembling of Hongli's stretched out hand, and her heart skipped a beat, "Sir, what do you want to do?"

Hongli pursed his lips and quickly took back the hand on Fucha's back, then turned around and gave Fucha his back. As long as you know these things, no one can say them.

Some things can only be rotten in the heart and can only be done but not spoken.

So he just said calmly, suppressing his beating heart: "If you have a chance, take that child over quickly. Mr. Xia raised that child like a sick chicken, with no energy at all.

"

Mr. Fucha said yes, but in his heart he thought that was definitely not what he was talking about. So what could it be?

Thinking about the whereabouts of her master in the past two days, she frowned slightly. Because of Xia's mother and son, he dragged a large number of people into trouble, which was okay. As long as the two people from the palace were willing to cooperate with him, it would be fine.

It doesn't matter. If he can give the other person what he wants, no one can say anything about what you and I want.

As for the means, it doesn't matter whether they are noble or despicable, as long as they are easy to use.

She knew this. Not only did she know it, she also felt that her father's response this time was quite quick, and the result was satisfactory. Even if someone says something in the future, it doesn't matter. The truth has already been determined.

Not sure anymore.

After handling this matter, where did my grandfather go?

By the way! Went to Master Twelve’s house.

She used to go there often, after all, Twelve Fujin is her cousin. She grew up in her uncle's house, so she is naturally very close to this cousin. But in the past two years, she has deliberately become alienated. On the one hand,

It's because the emperor really doesn't like to see the Twelfth Master very much. On the other hand, it's also what his uncle meant. Even if it's his biological daughter, the family is more important. After all, he is now the fourth blessing, so naturally he gave up the other to protect himself.

One. Even if my uncle didn't say that, I'm afraid other people in the family meant the same thing. This is the Fucha family expressing their attitude to the emperor through themselves.

I also know what kind of relationship my father has with his twelfth uncle. In fact, when it comes to this relationship, he should have avoided suspicion long ago. During this period, he doesn't seem as close as before. Why did he go there again in such a good manner?

The house is in?

I'm afraid something is wrong! It's a big deal!

What could it be?

Why did you go directly to the garden after coming out of the house? You can only go to the garden to see the queen! Then he must have gone there because Master Twelve had something to tell the queen. Otherwise, he would have gone into the garden late at night.

What to do? It’s not the time to say hello.

But what is this thing that he thinks is an opportunity, but he can't tell himself?

Mrs. Fucha's heart was scratching like a cat's claws, and she couldn't calm down.

She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Listening to the noise, this man's breathing didn't sound like he was asleep. She simply leaned up and asked, "Can't you tell me what you have to say?"

"Go to sleep." Hong Li opened his eyes wide and felt like he was in a daze. There was an evil fire burning in his heart. He knew that he was not good at playing with fire, but he was obsessed with it.

I just can't hold it down.

Where did Fucha really dare to sleep? The more he didn't tell her, the more unsettled she felt.

The couple were silent in the darkness for a long time, and then Fucha said in a low voice: "Before I left the cabinet, I was raised by my uncle. My uncle was reprimanded by the late emperor for being close to the eighth master, and he was even demoted and retained. At that time, my uncle was

He is already the Minister of Study. You know this, right?"

Hongli was speechless, but his ears were perked up to listen.

Mrs. Fucha saw that he was speechless, but she did not interrupt herself, so she continued: "I once heard my uncle talk about Huang Ama, and said that the fourth master at that time only used two words, which were tolerance and stability.

He can hold back his ambitions and keep his mind steady. Even if he loses, he can still protect himself. It is said that he seeks victory in stability."

Hongli's heart gradually became calmer, and he was thinking carefully about Fucha's words.

It doesn't matter whether what she said was what she thought, or whether it was really what Ma Qi said. What matters is that it makes sense.

Emperor Ama used such methods, so in his mind, what kind of prince is enough to meet his standards? Naturally, the more like him, the more qualified he is.

But then, he shook his head again. No matter whether he was up to standard or not, since the queen gave birth to three legitimate sons, his own possibility has been reduced to almost zero. This is different from Huang Ama's situation at that time.

When Emperor Ama showed up, it was after the second uncle of the former crown prince had been deposed. Without the legitimate son blocking the way, the remaining princes had equal opportunities. Even if Ama was ambitious, he would not

Too much.

But what about now? The three legitimate sons are standing there. Although they are young, they all look healthy and smart.

Looking at Huang Ama himself, he seems to be getting younger and younger with age. He is not much different from his third and fifth uncles in age, but he looks younger than his thirteenth and fourteenth uncles. This is a sign of longevity!

What if that's really the case?

If this were the case, I would not even have the last slim hope.

He didn't know how it could be like this? It shouldn't be like this. Ever since he was brought into the palace to be raised by the emperor's grandfather, he knew that he was different from others. Why was he different? He was ignorant. Until the late emperor arrived

It collapsed, and the person sitting on the dragon throne was his own Amma. At that moment, he seemed to understand. He was the person chosen by Huang Mafa himself.

Not only does he think so, many people think so.

But what happened later? Later I found out that Huang Ama didn’t mean this at all.

Why?

How can I not satisfy Huang Ama?

Just because some ideas are different from Huang Ama’s? But Huang Ama’s and Huang’s grandfather’s ideas are the same? It’s good that they are not the same now.

He thought about changing, thinking about catering, and thinking about following Huang Ama's ideas.

But even so, so what?

Emperor Ama will not repeat the struggle for the legitimate son during the late emperor's time. When there is a legitimate son, he will not consider his own.

unless……

He didn't dare to think any more, and turned to Fucha and said, "Go to sleep. You are thinking too much..."

Are you thinking too much?

Not really.

Mrs. Fucha took a deep breath and finally lay down. She just said something seemingly insignificant before closing her eyes. She said: "I don't know who is responsible for the White Lotus Sect? It's really done.

Yes, it’s not an exaggeration to say that the roots have been pulled out..."

Who will do it?

Hongli knew that it was the Queen who had gone to do it. During that time, he went to the palace to pay respects and had never seen the Queen at all. When he saw the Queen again, the court had already cast a big net to catch the leader of the White Lotus Cult.

Then there's no need to guess, anyone who often goes in and out of the palace knows what's going on.

This not only shows that Long Live Lord has trust in the queen, but also shows that the queen's methods are indeed amazing.

When Fujin said this, he actually wanted to warn himself that even if there was no Emperor Amma, with such a queen, there is no guarantee that she would not be the next Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang.

His mind settled down little by little, and he replied, "I know." Then he slowly closed his eyes.

Mrs. Fucha didn't know whether he listened or not, so she turned over and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Neither the couple mentioned this topic again. The Fucha family gave the child brought back by the Xia family to a close confidant to take care of it. They only told the outside world that it was Fucha Gege's child, and even the birth date was changed.

.

Not many people doubt this.

Everyone knows that a little wife will not make a fuss when she is pregnant. It is only after the baby is born, she has to do three things, she is a full moon, and the host family has sent an invitation, then no one else will know. It is not a big deal.

, who cares about this?

Even if a woman's family is very gossipy, they will not deliberately inquire about the secrets in other people's backyards. Every family has things that cannot be told to the outside world. For example, the children born to the girl who has a common relationship are often recorded in the name of the master. Such things are not allowed.

Quite a few.

As long as the family is run strictly, there won't be any rumors.

Mrs. Gao wanted to make trouble with Hongli over this, but the air pressure on him had been a little low recently, and she didn't dare to take the risk.

Mrs. Fucha, on the other hand, took the opportunity to suppress Mrs. Gao and told her to shut herself up and think about her mistakes. Then she called Mrs. Wei, "You are smart. You'd better stay smart forever."

Mrs. Wei lowered her head, looking at her not-yet-grown-up appearance. Her whole body was like a piece of paper that would fall over when the wind blew. She was kneeling at the moment, and her movements and tone were very respectful, "Don't worry Fujin, I know what to do."

Do."

After talking for a while, he said in a low voice: "I heard in a daze that Eunuch Wu told me that we would make an appointment tonight. Xijiang Tower or somewhere else, I don't know how specific it is..."

Tonight? Xijiang Tower?

Who did you date? Could it be related to what we talked about that night?

Xijiang Restaurant is not in the inner city, but it is a very famous restaurant in the outer city. It is also known as Ba Liang Ba, which means that if the minimum consumption is less than Ba ​​Liang Ba, there will be no reception here.

Eighty-two-eight is not a small amount, it is enough for a well-off family to survive for half a year.

Mr. Fucha came early wearing a bonnet, found a private room facing the street, and took people in. Fortunately, there are more and more women showing up outside, otherwise it would be difficult to stay here

It's quite eye-catching outside.

The window was open, and the cold wind of the autumn night flowed in through the window, but she had no intention of shrinking back and stared closely at the people coming in and out of the restaurant downstairs.

After waiting for more than half an hour, after the dishes ordered were cold, a familiar figure appeared downstairs.

Not only her father came, but several others came too. She had almost met them before, one was Hongwang, the other was Honghu, and the other was Hongtun.

Mrs. Fucha's heart suddenly dropped. It turned out that she had made an appointment with these people to hang out. She laughed because she was overthinking it. Although Hongwang was the eighth master's son, he was liked and trusted by the long live master.

They should be invited too. Hong Zhu is from the Jiu Ye family, and Hong Tun is from the Thirteenth Master family. Considering the people behind them, they should have a good relationship.

It's a good thing that my father can put down his arrogance and make friends with these people.

When everyone went upstairs, Mrs. Fucha simply stopped and asked the waiter to clear the way. After all, her father was upstairs, and he was embarrassed to recognize him. "Let's go through the back door."

It is said to be a back door, but in fact it is not a remote back door that only allows people to walk down. This is specially prepared for inconvenient guests. This is not unusual. Some restaurants also have dark rooms, especially those in brothels. Anyway, we just try our best to

To meet the guests' requirements for **.

Go out from the private room without going down the stairs. Go directly to the end of the corridor on the second floor. There is a house that is blocked from the north to the south. There is a sign for a utility room on the door. In fact, there are stairs inside. Go down the stairs and go to the special

The prepared back door was left. The back door faced a shady alley. It was not wide and could accommodate a sedan chair.

Mrs. Fucha was supported by a girl as she walked down the stairs. As soon as she reached the corner, she met a woman dressed in black and also wearing a hood. The two of them passed each other, one facing up and the other facing down.

So separated.

When they arrived at the back door, Mrs. Fucha's heart couldn't stop beating even harder.

The woman just now, the woman who passed by her, couldn't see her face clearly, so she probably hadn't seen her before. She knew all the people with enough status, so she wouldn't go out without someone. This woman didn't.

Bring! But when such a woman passed by her, she felt a sense of familiarity. She didn’t know where this sense of familiarity came from. It wasn’t until this moment, when she smelled the smell of earth in the humid air, that she knew there was a problem.

Where is it?

It's the taste!

She had smelled the smell of that woman before.

It was during the trial of Lin Ping's case that I smelled it on Mr. Song.

Who is the Song family?

So what kind of person is this woman?

This kind of coincidence is nothing. At most, he met a woman who was suspected to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect. But it was such a coincidence that my father was in this restaurant. Speaking of following the woman, it was just a matter of course.

Is it really just a coincidence?

Thinking of my father's methods before, there is no guarantee that the Hongwang and others invited this time were not deliberately brought as a shield.

"Fu Jin, are you leaving?" the girl whispered in her ear.

Mrs. Fucha turned around and returned to the sedan, "Let's go."

Yun Gu looked at Fucha's walking back, handed over the money and asked in a low voice: "Do you know who that lady is?"

How do you know, little guy?

He weighed the money in his hand and continued without stumbling: "I'm here to see my husband. This kind of thing... happens to us every two days, so it's not an unusual thing. In a man's house,

You have to find a better excuse when you go out to have fun. You say you are meeting friends to discuss business, isn't this... the tigress in the house has been attracted... This lady is quite well-educated, and she doesn't make any noise... Before

It was so powerful in two days that it almost destroyed the restaurant..."

Yun Gu was impatient and waved her hand to stop him from continuing, "Let's find a private room. It's cleaner. The money is easy to find!"

The younger brother took over the twelve-weight gold nugget and smiled, "Don't worry, it will be absolutely quiet."

After saying that, he led the way and took the people to a pavilion built on the roof platform. The pavilion was not big and there was no shelter around it. Although it was a bit cold now, there was absolutely no fear of anyone eavesdropping.

Yun Gu was quite satisfied and nodded, "You go ahead. You don't need to wait here anymore."

The younger brother simply turned around and left.

Yun Gu sat there quietly for a quarter of an hour before a short man came in through the door.

"Why are you here?" Yun Gu stood up and asked in a low voice.

The man did not answer her words, but asked instead: "Why are you here? There are temples and nunneries outside the city, or dense forest trails. We can't meet anywhere. We have to find such a place? Now that the wind is blowing, why are you so reckless?"

I don't know this truth.

It's just that Hongli refused to fall for it.

Of course, Hongli refused to go to those remote places. These people always have no bottom line in their actions. Who knows what they will do. For example, what if they have a disagreement and tie themselves up to replace their people? Is this possible? Absolutely

some.

No matter what you do, safety is the first priority.

But in this restaurant, with people coming and going, does she really dare to come?

Holding the wine handed over by Hongtun, Hongli frowned and drank, "Brother, you can't drink it to someone else. It's really impossible!"

Hong Zhu then started to cheer, "You have a happy event. If not, who are you going to do it with? Come on, come on! Give me some more wine."

"You are so happy to have a baby!" Hongwang shouted, "You deserve to drink!"

Hong Li drank two cups in a row, and Wu Shulai handed him a cup of tea, "Master, let's cure the hangover."

After saying that, he handed over the teacup. As soon as the master and servant touched their hands, the teacups instantly tipped over and all fell towards Hongli, making a large area of ​​his robe wet.

"You slave!" Hongli shook the water on his robe and scolded: "It's becoming more and more useless."

Wu Shulai slapped both of his mouths, "It's the slave's fault. It's all the slave's fault... It's cold today, so I don't dare to do this... At least go over and change first..."

Hongli seemed to be very drunk, so Wu Shulai half-dragged his master out while apologizing to his elders.

Hong Wang squinted his eyes, and Hong Zhu turned the cup in his hand. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes - there is a ghost!

Hongtun looked at this, looked at that, then closed his eyes and slid under the table as if paralyzed. He saw that the little eunuch next to him looked like his parents were dead, tears immediately fell down, and he howled.

People who didn't know better thought what happened to their master.

Hong Zhu rolled his eyes so hard that he almost flew out of his head, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay! Take your master back." After all, you are so drunk that you are so virtuous, right?

They say this guy is an honest guy. He was so honest just now. He tried so hard to persuade him to drink, but now he is drunk.

This looks like something is wrong, I want to run away!

But this style of work is nothing like Uncle Thirteen's.

Seeing a few minions carrying the man out in such a hesitant manner, Hong Ju looked at Hong Wang and lowered his voice, "What should we do?" He also withdrew?

Hongwang frowned: "Why are you here today?"

Hong Zhu wished he could look up to the sky and sigh. If he knew something would happen, wouldn't he have stopped coming? You already knew it was hard to buy things with money. He also felt aggrieved, "You said Hong Li came to see me because he had something to do with me.

Amma couldn't tell, so she asked me here. I thought it was a business matter, so I came down, but when I looked outside, you and Hongdun were both there. I was still confused."

Hong Wang's frown deepened, but he waved his hand to dismiss Hong Zhu, "You go back first. Don't get involved in this matter."

"What about you?" Hong Ju reminded Hong Wang, "That one is the emperor's elder brother after all. Even if something happens to him, Long Live the Lord will be merciful. You... although the emperor does value him, but in the end the eighth uncle

He..." He didn't need to say it so clearly, even Hongwang could understand it if he thought about it.

Hongwang accepted his kindness and said, "I understand, you can leave quickly. I still have some errands to do." The personal guard battalion is responsible for guarding the safety of the palace. Hongli is sneaky here, so he can't run into it.

He just put his hands down and didn't care. If something happened, he felt sorry for his conscience.

As for the fear of offending or blaming someone, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's that he doesn't care.

Just live up to your own conscience.

After Hong Zhu went downstairs, he looked upstairs and hurriedly went back to tell his mother.

Hongli was helped to the private room next door by Wu Shulai, and then he quickly took off his clothes and asked, "Is the person here?"

Wu Shulai handed over a new set, "Yes! The people are here."

"Who is going to deliver the message to you?" Hongli asked while getting dressed.

"He was an inconspicuous young man. When he chased him, he had already disappeared." Wu Shulai's hands shaking as he buttoned his master's shirt, "Sir... those three brothers are all very clear-sighted."

What are you afraid of?

"I already reported it to the Queen yesterday." Hongli's voice sounded much calmer, "I called them here not to fool the superiors, but so that the people I will see soon will not be suspicious. Don't cry sadly,

Your master knows what he's doing and won't disturb your head."

Wu Shulai arranged Hongli's clothes, then touched his neck, "As long as I know what's going on, I will follow my master. No matter what position I have, I will follow my master."

Hongli kicked Wu Shulai and said, "Okay, lead the way."

Wu Shulai calmed down his thoughts. Since it was not a shameful thing, his courage was correct. When he left the house, he was no longer sneaky. He raised his hand and called the boy, "Find a clean place. Our master needs to sober up."

Following Wu Shulai's suggestion, the young man finally brought the person to the rooftop, "There is a guest in the east. How about the two guests resting in the west?"

Wu Shulai threw the silver piece and went over to send the people away. He only stayed at the stairs and did not ask people to go up. Hongli walked straight towards the pavilion.

Sure enough, a woman's figure sat in the center of the pavilion, stood up and gave a perfunctory salute.

Hongli sat down on the stone bench and said, "Yun Gu? It's right to call her that."

Yun Gu smiled and said, "We meet again."

Hongli slapped his fan on the stone table rhythmically, "Why do you want to find me again and again? You won't say anything about Magu being my biological mother."

This topic was difficult for Yun Gu to answer. After being silent for a long time, she said: "There is indeed something wrong with us here. But, this is not the only thing I said. The other four brothers have forgotten it?"

"I really forgot about it." Hongli's voice was a bit impatient, "Even if I am not favored, I am not idle every day, and I am not someone who will remember everyone's words."

Yun Gu chuckled lightly, "Otherwise, Fourth Brother will definitely go, but you will never forget what I said no matter what."

"Oh?" Hongli chuckled, "I need you to remind me."

Yun Gu lowered her voice very low and slowly said four words: "Choose the Lord on behalf of Heaven!"

Hongli's slapping movements paused, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yun Gu chuckled again, "Brother Si, why do you have to pretend to be confused with me? You know what I said better than anyone else."

"I don't know." Hongli simply stood up, "If it's just these commonplace things, we don't need to talk anymore."

Yun Gu saw that Hongli really turned around and was about to leave, then stood up and said bluntly: "What I want to say is - what if we can replace Brother Si?"

Hong Li narrowed his eyes, turned around in an instant, pointed at Yun Gu and scolded in a low voice, "You are brave!"

"Bold?" Yun Gu took two steps forward, "Isn't Fourth Brother bold? If he wasn't bold, he wouldn't come here to meet a thief like me secretly."

Hongli took a deep breath, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know." Yun Gu took two more steps forward and got closer to Hongli. "This Yongzheng's methods are too harsh. With such a person in power, we people will have no way to survive. Since we don't

Give us a way to survive, why should we give him a way to survive?"

These words made Hongli extremely uncomfortable. The person he was talking about was his own Amma. No matter what he thought in his heart, when he heard others say this about him, he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

Suppressing his temper, he looked at Yun Gu coldly, "Aren't you clamoring to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty? If something unexpected happened to Huang Ama...how can I guarantee that I won't be your target next?"

Yun Gu didn't care at all about Hongli's cold look, "It's not that we haven't thought about this idea. There's nothing to hide. Our assassination may be successful, but as for replacing it... we still have this kind of self-knowledge, let alone now.

, even if we are given another twenty or fifty years, there will still be nothing we can do. Even the cooperation between us will be temporary. I have seen many things about evil spirits killing donkeys by crossing rivers. I am also ready.

...Wait until the day when Fourth Elder Brother comes to power, and we will make preparations for liquidation. So, how much do you believe me?"

"I believe what you say." Hongli walked back to the pavilion and sat down safely. "It's just your ability that I don't believe in anymore. I don't believe that you still have so many manpower under the heavy pursuit of the imperial court."

For call."

"This is not something that I need to worry about." Yun Gu's eyes were filled with brilliance, "If you don't have diamonds, you won't be able to do porcelain work. Chengze, I hope to release all our people and not have any more work within ten years."

Pursue the White Lotus Sect. If you lose, you will lose, and it has nothing to do with me. In this case, do you have anything to hesitate?"

Hongli frowned. What Yun Gu said made him suddenly realize that this matter was probably not that simple. It is impossible for the White Lotus Sect to have too many people to carry out such a task. If Yun Gu was still hiding,

In this place, she would not risk coming to this strange inn to talk to her about such a fatal matter. But here she comes, and she really wants to do something big.

Besides the White Lotus Sect, who else can she rely on?

His mind was spinning rapidly, but he was still dealing with it, "So, from the beginning to the end, there was no need for me to intervene, right?"

Yun Gu showed a bit of pride and said, "Of course! In that case, Fourth Brother should have nothing to worry about. What we are looking for is not the present, but the future. We hope there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Doesn’t it mean that we are ready to be liquidated? Is there anything we can cooperate with?

Hongli thought so and shook his head, "I won't agree to this. You'd better not act rashly."

Yun Gu was stunned for a moment, as if she never expected Hongli to refuse, and asked almost out of recognition, "Why?"

Why?

"Because you are not honest enough." Hongli looked at the stone table with his fan again, "How can I trust you before you show your trump card? At least let me know that you want to cooperate with me.

Who is it?"

Yun Gu narrowed her eyes, "I thought this had nothing to do with Fourth Brother. How we did it is our business..."

"You are wrong!" Hongli said with a bit of disdain, "Why should the other party cooperate with you? What can you give them? Can you afford what they want? After all, who are they here for?

Yeah, haven’t you figured it out yet?”

Yun Gu bit her lip, yes! What he said was right, "But this is not what I should care about. If I can afford to cooperate with them, I can naturally afford to pay the price..."

Hongli spread his hands and said, "That means there is nothing to talk about." After saying that, he stood up and said, "Next time you come to find the rightful owner, you - you can't do it!"

Seeing Hongli's disappearing back, Yun Gu gritted her teeth and slapped her palm on the stone table. She sat there for a long time before getting up, quietly got up and went downstairs.

Hongwang hid at the entrance of the alley facing the back door. When he saw the woman in black leaving, he waved someone over and said, "Keep an eye on her. Don't alert the snake."

When Hongli returned to the private room, he didn't see those three people, so he wasn't surprised. He felt more and more that it was right to report to the queen before. Everyone was very shrewd, and they would smell the slightest trouble.

Wu Shulai was a little scared, "Master, do you want to go..."

"No!" Hongli turned around and walked out, "Go check out."

Hongwang watched Hongli take the people away before he got down from the sedan chair, changed his horse and ran straight to the garden.

When they arrived at the garden, I was already deep in bed, and Lin Yutong hadn't rested yet, so she helped Fourth Master deal with some less urgent matters. As soon as Hongwang came in, she called him in directly, and handed him some tea to ward off the cold, "

Don't be impatient, speak slowly. Your wife is pregnant now, so don't keep running out at night and ask her to follow you."

Hongwang responded while pouring the tea, put down the tea cup, and then told everything about tonight, "...I don't know what the fourth brother wants to do, but my nephew just feels strange.

...I know it's against the rules, but I still come..."

"They all say that we can't get close if we are not close." Lin Yutong put down the pen in his hand, "It's great if you can do this." Always act from the conscience without considering the pros and cons. A person like Mr. Ba has given birth to a child who is full of sincerity.

Son, I have to say that it was fate that played a trick on me.

Hongwang lowered his head, "My nephew has never felt alienated from Huang Ama and Huang's mother. In my nephew's heart, you and Huang Ama are closer than Ama."

Lin Yutong smiled, "Okay! My mother-in-law made a mistake." She paused after answering, "Didn't you ask people to keep an eye on that woman? Do you want to know where that woman went?"

Hongwang nodded, "I'm asking someone to follow me. I'll have news tomorrow." Now that I'm in the garden, I can't get any news in.

Lin Yutong waved her hand, "You don't have to wait until tomorrow. I'll tell you now. That woman's name is Yun Gu. She didn't go anywhere at the moment. She went straight to your twelfth uncle's house."

Uncle Twelve?

"What are you going for?" What's wrong with Uncle Twelve here?

Twelve also wanted to know the answer. He frowned and looked at the woman standing in front of him, "I don't think it has anything to do with me."

Yun Gu took a deep breath and said, "Master Twelve, you are not an innocent person. You should understand that once you are a thief, you will always be a thief. As long as you are dirty, you will never be able to wash it off. If you want to go ashore,

We also have to ask the people on the same boat if they agree."

Twelve narrowed his eyes, "Is this a threat?"

"That's okay if you think so." Yun Gu supported the table with both hands, leaned forward, and spoke in a low voice, "It's easy to get off the boat, just hand over the things..."

"Something?" Twelve smiled disdainfully, "What thing?"

"Let's not pretend to be dumbfounded. I think Master Twelve must understand what it is." She said, taking out a jade pendant from her arms and still on the table, "Don't say you don't know this thing."

Twelve glanced at it, "That's it! I don't know why I couldn't find it some time ago. I even beat up several of my personal attendants for this. I didn't expect it to be here." He looked over with a half-smile but not a smile.

, "Then can you first explain to me how this thing got into your hands?"

Yun Gu's expression remained unchanged, "Stop beating around the bush. As I said before, don't try to burn down the bridge. If you don't hand over the drawings today, I'm afraid it will make Master Twelve look bad..."

"Are you going to kill people and set fire in my house?" Twelve laughed, "After all, she is a woman, and her knowledge is limited. Who is I? He is also the emperor's elder brother! No matter how miserable he is, he is still the son of Emperor Ama.

.What should I say to you when I get a thorn here? Is it because you don’t know the heights of the sky or that you don’t know life and death?”

Yun Gu's pupils shrank and her tone softened, "Why are you doing this? Without us, the drawings in your hands are just drawings."

"I can give you the drawings." Twelve seemed to take a step back, "But I want to know, who wants the drawings? I'm not looking down on you, you don't have the vision..."

Yun Gu's face turned ugly again, "Do I have to know?"

"I have to know." Twelve didn't give up at all, "I have to know who is cooperating with me."

They all said the same thing, which made Yun Gu feel a little embarrassed. She thought about it for a long time before saying, "I'll see you at Toyotomi Tavern tomorrow."

Toyotomi Tavern?

Twelve knew that it was a tavern run by Japanese people...


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