Chapter 149: South Vietnamese Spies
"Qingge, have you ever thought about what to do in the future?" On the way, Fu Yanxi asked. "Now that you have left your hometown, you are incognito in the capital, you can't take revenge, you can't go back to your home, you and I have a one-year appointment is coming soon, although I am willing to keep you, but I don't know what your own plans are." Fu Yanxi asked.
"If it weren't for Miss, Brother Sheng and I would definitely have a hard time in the capital. Actually, Brother Sheng and I have long agreed that we are willing to follow Miss and let her be sent. What's more, since you can only take revenge in the capital, why not follow Miss's side. I know that Mademoiselle needs our help too. Mo Zhu said.
"Really?" Fu Yanxi was pleasantly surprised: "Great, don't worry, there will be a chance for you to take revenge in the future!" ”
Fu Yanxi was very happy, and talked with Mo Zhu all the way, but she didn't even pay attention to the road, and unconsciously walked to a place with few lights.
"No, I'm lost again." Fu Yanxi sighed.
"Miss, don't worry, there is a tall tree in front, I can go up and take a look and find the exit." Mo Zhu said.
"Okay, then be careful." Fu Yanxi said. Sure enough, it's good to have someone around who knows martial arts.
Seeing Mo Zhu leap to a high place in a few places, Fu Yanxi waited patiently in place.
Suddenly, she heard a sound of sparse footsteps on the other side of the rockery where she was standing, one light and one heavy, as if two people were coming this way.
Fu Yanxi panicked in her heart.
Hearing any secret in the palace will kill her, she subconsciously wanted to run, but as soon as she was about to take a step, she thought that if there were people who practiced martial arts among the people who came, it was said that they could see the six ways and hear the eight directions, and they would definitely be able to detect their movements at such a close distance.
Thinking of this, Fu Yanxi decided to squat down slowly, hide in the shadows of the rockery, and hold her breath, hoping that Mo Zhu would come back as soon as possible.
"Subordinates, see your lordship." It was the voice of a woman of some age.
"Hmm." A man's voice sounded, with a somewhat strange accent, as if he was not very familiar with Nakahara's words. "It seems that after so many years, you have even forgotten the local accent."
"My lord, my subordinates have no two thoughts about my lord, my subordinates ......" the woman wanted to explain something.
"It doesn't matter, you originally grew up in the Wei Dynasty, only lived in Musang for five years, and soon left your hometown. Twenty years, too long. The man's words were full of melancholy.
Musang? Isn't that the capital of the South Vietnamese Kingdom? Fu Yanxi said in her heart.
"My lord, is there something important to summon your subordinates this time?" The woman asked.
"The timid and fearful lord of Xitang has taken refuge in the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, and this offering of the princess and relatives is proof of this. If Xitang unites with the Wei Dynasty to attack our country, it will definitely not be able to parry. The man said. For so many years, you have been sneaking in Weidu, for today! ”
"My subordinates understand." The woman said, "Please rest assured, my subordinates will not disappoint my lord and the lord of the country." ”
"I know you've always been the best spy out there. This time, I will help you get out and let you return to your hometown! The man said.
The woman's voice seemed to be a little choked, and she said, "In my lord's heart, if you still remember your subordinates, your subordinates will die without regrets." ”
The two of them then fell silent, and soon there was another sound of footsteps moving away.
Hearing the two leaving, Fu Yanxi exhaled heavily, and then he came to his senses. At this time, she realized that Mo Zhu had squatted behind her at some point.
"Ink ...... Qingge? When did you get back? Fu Yanxi asked in a low voice.
"It's been a while. Hearing that there was movement here, in order not to alarm them, they did not make a sound. Mo Zhu said.
"Did you hear it all?" Fu Yanxi asked.
"Yes." Mo Zhu nodded. "It seems to be a spy from the South Vietnamese Kingdom, who has been lurking in the capital for twenty years."
"Twenty years, it's terrible. What kind of spy can dive in one place for twenty years. is another woman, maybe she has become her own child, but she is still loyal to her homeland. Fu Yanxi said.
"Does Miss want to know?" Mo Zhu asked.
"Forget it, this kind of thing is not something I can handle. Now there is still a person in the house who doesn't know the details. What's more, since it is a spy lurking so deeply, it must be difficult to find anything, and who knows what danger there is. Fu Yanxi said.
"Yes." Mo Zhu responded: "Miss, I have already seen the exit, let's go." ”
"Hmm." Fu Yanxi kept up with Mo Zhu's footsteps. Although she didn't care about it, she had a heart in her heart.
Listening to the meaning of the words of the two just now, this spy of the South Yue Kingdom will definitely have some plans to carry out next, but he doesn't know what kind of impact such a plan will have, and whether it will endanger the Dingbei Hou Mansion.
As soon as I walked out of the rockery and turned two trees, I saw a figure stumbling out of the darkness.
"What people!" Mo Zhu immediately blocked in front of Fu Yanxi, and then asked in a cold voice.
But the man did not answer, but continued to walk this way, like a drunken drunkard.
When he walked to the bright place of the moonlight, Fu Yanxi took a closer look, and it turned out to be Han Zheng, the son of the Marquis of Pingnan.
The person had already walked in front of him, and Fu Yanxi stepped forward to salute and said, "The little girl has seen Han Shizi. But Han Zheng looked depressed, and there was no alcohol on his body, and he seemed to be very decadent.
Fu Yanxi has understood, this Han Zheng likes to be accompanied by flowers, grasses, insects and fish all day long, in the eyes of the world, this is not enterprising, but Fu Yanxi feels that it is not a comfortable life.
Seeing Han Zheng walking over with an expressionless face, sweating profusely on his forehead, as if he was sick, Fu Yanxi asked, "Is Han Shizi okay?" ”
When Han Zheng heard Fu Yanxi's voice, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he turned his head to look at Fu Yanxi, but his eyes looked away blankly: "It turned out to be Miss Fu, it's polite." I'm fine. ”
Han Zheng said as if he was endorsing it, and after saying it in a stiff tone, he walked away straight again.
"He? What's wrong with him? Mo Zhu was a little frightened by this sight. Didn't you run into the hell? ”
Fu Yanxi was also thinking carefully about why Han Zheng suddenly became like this, it was quite normal to be at the banquet just now.
Now when I heard Mo Zhu say this, my heart suddenly felt smooth - bumped into a ghost?
Just now, there was no one else in the vicinity, only Qing Ge, herself, and the two South Vietnamese who were talking secretly. And Han Zheng happened to appear here, and he was on this side of the rockery, and he could just see the two people who spoke, not like her, who was separated by a rockery.
Could it be that he saw something that could not be done? Or was it that these two men, or one of them, were his acquaintances?
But after thinking about it, Fu Yanxi felt that this matter was too far-fetched, maybe Han Zheng just happened to be passing by, and something else happened before?
After turning over and over again, she couldn't think of a clue, but she met Lin Yishu beckoning to her in front of her, so Fu Yanxi had to put down the matter and stop thinking about it.