Chapter 302: Kidnapping
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Finally, Xue Ying said to Xue Qi: "Master Xue, please take a step to speak." ā
The two walked to another corner, and Xue Ying emphasized seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, I am really not your daughter." If you are between me and Xue Yao, you must choose a ......"
Xue Qi silently clenched his fists and resolutely interrupted her: "We choose you." No matter what the cost, we will definitely be on your side from now on. ā
"Then all I can say is that I hope you don't regret it. Xue Ying nodded and saluted, "Farewell." ā
"Wait a minute. Xue Qi stopped her, "You just said that someone tried to assassinate you?"
Xue Ying sighed: "I was careless before, but since I have already suffered a loss, it will not be so easy for her to do it to me next time." ā
"Are you sure you can protect yourself? I have a few people on my side......
"No, I don't. Xue Ying rejected him, "Don't forget, my current identity is still someone else's puppet, who should protect me, he will arrange it." ā
"Are you sure he has that ability?"
Xue Ying didn't answer this question, and went directly past him and took Qiaoya and Dongxun away.
"Miss, have you really seen Mother Zhen, and how is she now?" Qiao Ya asked.
"Zhen's mother passed away just now. ā
"What?" The two maids were very surprised, looked back at the yard that was getting farther and farther away, and then became more and more puzzled by Xue Ying's actions: Xue Ying's personality they know very well, no matter what Zhen's mother says, she is also a nurse who has taken care of her for several years, and now that Zhen's mother has passed away, the young lady did not stay to attend the funeral?
"Miss, where are you going?" asked Dongxun.
Xue Ying took a deep breath: "Pangu Tower." ā
Qiao Ya said: "But do you mean that we must hide our identities when we go back to Anjing this time? Those guards in Pangu Tower are so powerful, you will easily be exposed when you go there, right?"
For Xue Ying, the safest place in the entire Anjing City now is probably Pangu Tower, because she remembers that the stove once hinted that Pangu Tower is his territory.
What's more, she has too many questions to answer, and Pangu Tower is the best choice to find the answers.
For five whole days, Xue Ying has been soaking in the Pangu Tower to read all kinds of documents, and even used the red token in her hand to check the confidential documents. On this day, because she was fascinated, she accidentally stayed until midnight, and in the dead of night, a crisp knocking sound sounded from the dark, as if someone was knocking on the door.
She looked up at the other end of the unlit bookshelf.
"County lord, the master has a message to tell you: Boss Liang has an accident. ā
Xue Ying was taken aback, and the booklet in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop".
Hurried back to Tongtai Restaurant, Song Li greeted her anxiously: "Second shopkeeper ......"
Xue Ying interrupted her: "Blocking the news, we must maintain the stability of the internal operation of the commercial bank, now that the Bandung Commercial Bank is in charge of me, all the important and urgent matters that need to be handled in the past have been sent to me." ā
Song Li didn't expect Xue Ying to already know, and immediately received the order after being stunned: "Yes." ā
"Contact the commercial banks that have a trading relationship with Uncle Xin and the Boshi Division of Xinheguan City, and be ready to put pressure on Uncle Xin. ā
"Yes. But if you want to put pressure on Uncle Xin through business, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the results in the short term. ā
Xue Ying's eyebrows were sharp, and her voice was calm: "You ordered someone to write a love letter, and proposed the identity of the former Xinheguan City as the great-granddaughter of Liang Wen, the former boss of Xinheguan City, and submit it to Honglu Temple early tomorrow morning, so that they can come forward to put pressure on the new uncle and rescue the past." ā
"Will Honglu Temple believe it? Even if they believe it, will they care?" This was the question that Song Li was struggling with before.
"You do it first. Xue Ying looked at Qiaoya and Dong Xun who hurried after being alarmed.
Qiaoya asked, "Miss, what's going on?"
Xue Ying strode towards the study: "Dong Xun, pen and ink waiting." ā
"Yes!"
Before dawn the next day, two people came to Xue Ying's study: Lan Geng and Xue Yan.
"I'm sorry, the situation is urgent, I have to talk to Lan Geng directly. Xue Ying first wanted Xue Yan to apologize, and then said to Lan Geng, "In the past, the new uncle was kidnapped, and according to the news from there, the person who kidnapped her was Dai Zongnan, the emperor of the new uncle country. ā
Lan Geng frowned, and his calm face was clouded: "What does he want to do?"
"I don't know. I know that your Lan family has a lot of contact with the new uncle, so please help me find out. Whatever they want, everything is negotiable, but only if they don't hurt the past. In addition, I have asked people to write a love letter to Honglu Temple, saying that Xi Xi is the great-granddaughter of Liang Wen, the former Bosi of Xinheguan City, and hopes that Honglu Temple will come forward to protect her return. ā
Lan Geng nodded to show understanding: "I will find a suitable person to vouch for her and confirm her identity." However, although Honglu Temple is in charge of foreign affairs, it may be difficult for them to complete this matter. ā
Xue Ying bit her lip: "I also made an appointment with Luo Wenshu." ā
Lan Geng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ministry of Rites, if the Ministry of Rites can intervene in this matter, then the chances of success will be much higher." ā
"If it doesn't work again, I still have a future father-in-law to ask for. ā
At this time, even Lan Geng was surprised: "You still want to use the military department?!" Luo Ningchang, the eldest master of the Luo family, Luo Shiya's father, is the official secretary of the military department.
Xue Ying sneered: "Then it depends on what Dai Zongnan wants to do." We are willing to sit down and talk to him about the release of the past, but if he doesn't know each other, whether it is the mouth cannon of the Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites, the pressure of the Ministry of War, or even the direct pressure of the army in the Tongge Theater, I don't mind letting him taste them all. Speaking of which, although Wuyang Marquis Xiang Rong is still in Anjing City, his rule over the Tongge War Zone is still beyond doubt.
Lan Geng took a deep breath: "Are you still planning to block the trade route between Uncle Xin and Dagu?"
Xue Ying gave him a "Isn't that nonsense" expression: "The blockade of trade routes is just a small warning. ā
"Uncle Xin founded the country with commerce, is the blockade of trade routes a small warning?" Lan Geng smiled bitterly.
"That's why I said, I hope Dai Zongnan is an acquaintance. ā
Xue Yan, who had been listening, felt that something was wrong the more he listened: "Ying'er, what do you mean, if Uncle Xin's side doesn't release people, do you still plan to declare war on them?"
Lan Geng patted her on the shoulder: "It's not strange at all. I told you a long time ago that Xue Ying was crazy, and even I was afraid. ā
He glanced at Xue Ying, and the fire in her eyes gave him a headache: I hope this Dai Zongnan is really an acquaintance, Xue Ying is too terrible to launch a surge, if something happens to Boss Liang, the two countries are at war or something, it is completely possible!
The documents from Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites were sent out in an expedited manner, but the reply received made Xue Ying and the others feel heavy.
Dai Zongnan's answer was only two sentences: "There is no requirement for negotiation." Never let anyone go. ā
Forcefully blocked any possibility of negotiation.