"Not for the time being," Zhiruo made a final decision, "We can't be sure of anything now, so let's put it away first and don't mix it." "No matter what the truth is, what the future holds, now their Yin family is just a bystander, some of them will watch in advance. In other words, they changed this silk book today, which is likely to be the so-called wordless heavenly book, maybe they have already helped the ugly girl and He Zhen.

Luo Ying agrees: "What we see now is only the surface and appearance. "Besides, it's good that it really has a relationship, otherwise why would the master help those people in vain? If possible, for Meizhuang, the Heavenly Medicine Gate is really a strong help. The person behind the murder of General Yin, who may still be staring at Meizhuang, is very likely to be powerful, isn't all this done by the master now to try to ensure the safety of Meizhuang, and even fight back?

Luo Ying, who had long regarded himself as the Yin family, secretly calculated to herself, and someone who was thousands of miles away sneezed violently.

The master of Pixiu was furious, and a sudden big sneeze caught him off guard and was slightly embarrassed, and he took the silk handkerchief handed over by Mr. Yu and covered his mouth and nose, and the original tense and suffocating atmosphere of the scene was reduced a lot.

"Take care, lord, please calm your anger!" Mr. Yu was sincerely afraid, it was the first time in a long time that he faced such a thunderous anger from his master, "This time it was really a mistake, we underestimated that Pan Jiaming, no matter what, he still had Xiao Feng and Liu Yanhao by his side, how could he return to Beijing so openly without preparation? ”

The thousand-faced flying pigeon passed the book, but what they lost a lot of money and snatched back was only gold and silver ingots worth less than two thousand taels of silver, and the rest of the whole box was just bricks and stones. Needless to say, those real gold and silver treasures must have been secretly transported back to Beijing by another group of people, and Pan Jiaming and his entourage were just confusing them with a few gold people under the guise of nothing, no wonder they only brought 25 people! Everyone also said that Pan Jiaming was too stupid and ambitious.

"Send a first-class emergency order to Changyang," the Pixiu master slapped the table hard, "Let them go all out to quickly find out how many people are missing from Liu Yanhao, when they disappeared, and all possible routes." "As long as the things haven't arrived in the capital, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he must not let those things be taken into his pocket.

Mr. Yu hurriedly responded and suggested: "The person sent to pick up, should we also think about it?" On the surface, he said that he was going to pick up Pan Jiaming, and Pan Jiaming and his party brought less than two thousand taels of silver, and it is estimated that he did not have more than in his own purse.

"Or are you thoughtful," the Pixiu master glanced at Mr. Yu approvingly, "If there are not enough manpower at that time, let's draw some from Guanghai first." "Guanghai's underground weapons workshop is very important, plus ...... , there are still a lot of elite soldiers under the red men.

The brilliance in Mr. Yu's eyes has also dimmed, in the past two years, they have lost a lot of people, there is a serious shortage of people, and they can't openly and honestly network available people.

Sighing secretly, Mr. Yu turned around and went out to make arrangements. I didn't want to, as soon as I got out of the secret room, I saw a little guy with an anxious look on his face, and handed him a small scroll of paper, which was obviously urgent information.

When he opened the scroll of paper, Mr. Yu, who had always been moody, changed his face in an instant, and hurriedly returned to the secret room, fortunately, the master of Pixiu had not left.

"My lord, we ...... After all, I missed it," Mr. Yu felt that his legs and feet were a little weak, although he still felt a little incredible, "I just received the secret report from the insider, the emperor has received the dozens of boxes of gold and silver treasures from Changyang, Long Yan Dayue, personally inquired about the warehousing matters and went to Kunning Palace to celebrate Pan Jiaming's great achievement with the queen, and also sent someone to the British Mansion to report the good news." ”

"Bang", the Pixiu master, who had just picked up the teacup and was about to relax his mind, slammed the teacup on the ground, the tea splashed, large and small pieces of porcelain were scattered, and his own feet, face, and Mr. Jin's left hand and right foot did not escape the attack of the fragments that bounced off the ground, thanks to his mask, otherwise he would be broken if he didn't get it right.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Where can the Pixiu master still feel the pain in his feet and the wet embarrassment? His eyes were full of disbelief: without saying a word, without a single movement, it was sent to the capital so quickly? Dozens of boxes of real gold and silver treasures, not a stack of silver tickets or a purse of gold beans that can be carried around!

Liu Yanhao's subordinates are indeed a lot of fierce generals and brave soldiers who can kill the enemy and fight bandits, but this kind of thing is different from the battlefield, it is not something that can be done as long as you have force and are brave enough, you really need to be as sharp as an eagle falcon, as cunning as a rabbit, and as flexible as a poisonous snake, the scorpion guards he spent a lot of energy cultivating may not be able to do it so perfectly.

How could it be that Pan Rubing's unpredictable prophet made his son his successor when he was only seven years old? Or did the leader of the Eagle Guard break the ancestral teachings that had been passed down through the generations and found Pan Jiaming without authorization? Otherwise, how could he explain that the waste guard could find the Eagle Guard right under his nose?

But if it weren't for Eagle Guard, who else could Pan Jiaming find in Changzhou with such ability?

The Pixiu master felt that he was going crazy, not only because of the huge loss of financial resources and manpower, but also because he felt that there were many things out of his control. The smooth sailing of the previous years seemed to have ended only in successfully killing Yin Zhao and his remnants, and even so, those two battles also cost him a lot of human and financial resources.

Then, after that, his secret actions did not go smoothly, and his manpower, material and financial resources continued to be depleted, and the efforts far outweighed the gains......

Is it because his luck has run out? He is destined to be unable to fight the one on the dragon chair, and he can't take back everything that should have belonged to him?

No! Absolutely not! He is the true son of the dragon! He was just angry with this information at this moment, and he was confused, and he broke his own morale. If a person is broken, he can recruit again, and if he is broken, he can accumulate again, and if his fighting spirit is broken, he will really be paralyzed. He still has a good reputation, a network all over the state, a growing private army, an underground weapons workshop, and a huge intelligence network, so why should he be depressed and disappointed? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Pan Jiaming recruits back the Eagle Guard? Isn't Pan Rubing the same Eagle Guard who died young?