Chapter 137: Cheng Yi enters the black ice platform and shows signs again!
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Jicheng, Zhao Mansion.
After sending Zhao Si to deliver the letter to the palace, Zhao Ang knew that he had no room for regret. But no matter what, as long as the letter reached Wang Yi's hands, at least his family would be safe from this crisis.
After all, Zhao Ang asked himself that there was no one who knew better than himself about the abilities of Wang Yi, a peerless demon flower, and who understood her horror better. It can be said that since he took over the position of the head of the Zhao family, he had vaguely discovered that there was something hidden in the entire Hebei City.
An invisible hand controls all changes in Jicheng.
Therefore, after he had completely secured his position as the head of the family, he began a secret investigation. However, as soon as he took action, someone put a knife next to his pillow at night. Since then, he has been completely honest.
Come down, because he can finally see that this big hand has no intention of monopolizing Jicheng and killing everyone, and he is definitely not his opponent, so he might as well pretend not to know anything.
You know, sometimes ignorance can be a blessing.
Later, with the appearance of Ying Zige and Wang Yi gradually coming to the forefront, Zhao Ang realized how wise his original decision was. Therefore, when Cheng Yi came this time, although his winning rate for Ying Zige was
He was not optimistic at all, but after all kinds of considerations, he still made the decision to side with Wang Yi.
Because he knew that no matter whether he could win Zige or not, no one in Jicheng could be Wang Yi's opponent. Even if Cheng Yi, the Zhang family, and other wealthy families joined forces with him, it would not be enough.
So instead of thinking about what happened next, he might as well express his attitude to Wang Yi first, and then talk about it after passing the current hurdle.
After all, even if Han Sui defeated Ying Zige and captured Jicheng in order to settle the score with his wife, it still depends on whether Han Sui's teeth in Jicheng are strong enough, and Wang Yi is the real living king of hell in Jicheng.
They can have the entire Zhao family hanging knives on their necks at any time.
There was no words all night, and the morning light showed slightly.
Zhao Ang sat like this in his study all night, thinking a lot.
For a while, he was thinking about the future direction of the Zhao family, about Wang Yi's attitude, and for a while, he was thinking about the battle between Ying Zige and Han Sui, and about the situation in Liangzhou as a whole and even in the world.
"Lord Zhao Ang!"
After thinking about it, Zhao Ang, who was gradually drifting off on the desk, was suddenly awakened by a soft sound in his ear. He was shocked and jumped up from the desk. After stumbling for a while, he leaned on the screen wall behind him and opened his mouth.
Kai Shang stared at the charming figure that suddenly appeared in front of him with hazy eyes.
"Someone is coming..."
Stabilizing his body, Zhao Ang was about to call loudly when he was pushed back by the pretty face of the figure in front of him with a hint of familiarity. After thinking for a moment, he straightened his clothes and raised his hands forward and asked, "Miss Xiaoyun, is the mistress the master?"
I’ve received Ang’s letter? I wonder what the mistress wants, and how does Ang need to cooperate?”
"Master Zhao, don't panic!"
After Zhao Ang calmed down, Xiaoyun first bowed to him lightly, and then said softly, "Master Zhao, I am following the order of my mistress, and I came here to give you a message. In order to avoid some unsightly things, I have no choice but to
Now I have no choice but to come in uninvited, and I hope you will be kind to me!"
"Miss Xiaoyun's words are serious. Ang's place is not an expensive place. Miss Xiaoyun has the important responsibility of being the mistress. She should obey the authority in urgent matters. It should be! It should be!" Although Zhao Ang was shocked and unhappy in his heart, on the surface he was
He said one after another with a magnanimous look.
After all, he had seen Xiaoyun do something before, but he never dared to neglect her or confuse her with other ordinary maids.
"Master Zhao, the mistress is very pleased with your choice, so she specially ordered me to tell you." After hearing Zhao Ang's words, Xiaoyun smiled faintly, and then said calmly, "Master Zhao, what do you mean?
Mother already knows, she asked slave to tell you not to worry, tonight
Come on, as long as Cheng Yi comes to look for you again, then you agree to it, and then strike while the iron is hot, directly encourage them to start taking action, at the latest before Xu hours, the mistress hopes to see Cheng Yi and a group of participating wealthy families on East Street.
How are the figures of the soldiers? Can Mr. Zhao hear clearly?"
"Don't worry, Miss Xiaoyun, Ang already knows everything."
Zhao Ang came back to his senses from Xiaoyun's words, hugged his fists towards Xiaoyun, and then said respectfully, "Please tell the lady back to the mistress, and say that Ang will live up to everyone's expectations. At the latest in Xu, whether it is Cheng Yi or a group of traitors,
, will inevitably appear on East Street."
"Well, that's good!" Xiaoyun nodded, "In that case, please make arrangements as soon as possible. I have to report back to my mistress, so I won't delay your important business here!"
After the words fell, his jade feet moved slightly, but Xiaoyun's figure slowly disappeared into the study.
Zhao Ang stared blankly at the disappearing figure in front of him, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses with a deep sigh.
He shook his head and walked outside. The reason why he agreed so readily was because Zhao Ang knew that Wang Yi did not need the second answer. But whether he could do it or not depends on his next acting skills.
Therefore, he still needs to make some more arrangements.
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Time passes and the sun is getting worse.
When the last ray of sunset could not stand the test of time and gradually disappeared in the western sky, Cheng Yi, who had been waiting impatiently, decisively arrived in front of the Zhao Mansion. After some sneaky exploration, he quietly called
He asked several spies who were following him to inquire about the situation.
"Sir!" In the shadows, a black-clad and masked spy shouted respectfully as Cheng Yi waved.
"How is the situation? Has Zhao Ang sent someone out of the house?" Looking at the respectful masked spy in front of him, Cheng Yi asked without any doubt.
"Don't worry, sir. We will take turns guarding him. Even a fly from all directions of the Zhao Mansion didn't let him fly out." When the masked spy heard Cheng Yi's question, a hint of coldness flashed through his lowered eyes, and then he was respectful.
replied.
"That's right! I'll praise you in front of my lord when you make great achievements later!" Cheng Yi smiled reassuringly, patted the masked spy on the shoulder, and then walked towards the gate of Zhao Mansion without looking back.
But he didn't notice the cold light flashing in the eyes of the masked detective behind him who had just been patted on the shoulder.
"Huh!" The masked spy stared at Cheng Yi for a long time, then snorted secretly and disappeared to the side without looking back.
"Feng Tu, why did someone touch you? Aren't you known as Feng Guo Wuhen?" As soon as they reached the dark place, a playful inquiry sounded from beside the masked spy.
"Hmph, shut up your stupid mouth! If I hadn't wanted to fulfill that woman's instructions, just because that loser wanted to meet me, he would be eating dirt from behind my ass just like you!" The masked spy said.
Shi Quan lost the respect he showed in front of Cheng Yi just now, and counterattacked with a look of disdain.
