Therefore, after Mu Yunhan entered the capital, the first thing he did was to use all his people to contact and inquire about various relationships.
The capital has a large number of people and high officials, and the relationships are complicated. Even if you are a small person, you may have a great network of connections behind you, and you may get into trouble if you are not careful.
She wants to take revenge on Gu Yilan and Murong, so of course she will try her best to investigate the people around them.
Except for those who were hidden and at a higher level, such as Elder Wu, whom she had no way of understanding, she did not let go of any ordinary attendants.
For example, Sun Wei's brother is a steward of the Priest Palace.
Just when she went to Lingxiao Temple last time, she saw and remembered him.
A careful background check revealed that he also had a brother who was an official in the patrol camp.
So this reminded her of another thing. The patrol camp, a key department responsible for guarding the capital, access control, inspections, night patrols, bans, bailouts, arrests, hearing cases, imprisoning criminals, and closely related to people's lives, must figure out who is who.
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Otherwise, when the shop is open, you won't know when you accidentally offended someone.
The King of Hell likes to see little devils but is hard to offend, that's the truth.
But Sun Wei didn't know. He would only think that she had received the news in advance, and that he and the people behind him were in danger.
Seeing that she wanted to put things to rest, why would she pursue her so hard?
Of course, I'll give it up as soon as it's ready.
Mu Yunhan will definitely not tell Xiaomi these things. As the boss, he has to remain mysterious, cold and capable in order to be convincing.
She touched Xiaomi's head and said very steadily: "Be more courageous in the future. I'm here. It'll be fine."
Xiaomi received countless adoring looks.
In the distance, there were several people standing in a farewell pavilion.
To be precise, it was several adult men guarding an underage girl.
The girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a bun with gold threads strung with pearls and gems, and wearing the most popular eight-treasure necklace around her neck.
She wore a pink brocade dress and a magnolia cloak. She had a small face with pink makeup, thick and curled eyelashes, and round, big, dark, bright, and moist eyes.
The whole person seems to have stepped out of a New Year picture, cute, delicate, innocent and pure.
When people look at it, they can't help but feel close to her and love her, and they sincerely marvel at how such a beautiful and lovely girl could exist in the world.
She looked at Mu Yunhan's motorcade and the patrolling camp that was still busy at the scene, and her pretty and cute little face wrinkled.
"Unhappy, a bunch of losers, why don't they follow their previous arrangements?"
A middle-aged man nodded and bowed and said: "Maybe there was an accident. I will ask someone to find out what happened."
A young man said flatteringly: "Just now, my servant saw someone throwing some sparkling things. From then on, everything became chaotic."
The little girl said with a gloomy face: "It's money, it must be money. The person who threw the money must be Mu Yunhan."
Although it was so far away that she couldn't see clearly, she knew it was like this.
Money moves people's hearts, and only people like Mu Yunhan can use the charm and toxicity of money so skillfully.
An old man asked: "Then what should we do next?"
The little girl said: "Don't do it very often. This kind of thing that incites farmers to make trouble can only be done once in a while. Since it fails, you can't do it again, otherwise it will cause big trouble." (To be continued)