It was still that room, the man behind the heavy curtains was still invisible, and next to him was standing a delicate figure, the shape of the skirt, the towering bun, obviously a woman.

The man in black knelt down and trembled, he was indeed very strong, so he didn't get too cowardly: "My lord, my subordinates didn't know that this matter would break out so suddenly, and there was no news about the Holy Lord's decision to purge the Southeast Sea bandits."

The meaning of these words, the adults still don't know, how can their subordinates know?

The expensive red glazed tea cup shattered in front of him, and the man's voice was full of anger: "Do you know how much benefit can be brought every year in the southeast coastal area, this is good, the last batch of goods was directly served before they could be delivered, and my loss is not only described in terms of money."

This is in the court, please leave, the relationship is indispensable, to maintain the relationship, you also have to send something to the appetite of the person, this man spent a lot of money for this, but now, suddenly his way to make money has been blocked, no one can stand it!

The woman next to her knelt on the ground trembling, lest the man be unhappy and draw his anger to her.

"Your Excellency is angry, and your subordinates will find a way to get those silver taels back." Those things that came back from the East China Sea were all brought to the capital by the man in black, so he naturally knew what a huge number they were.

When the man heard what his subordinates said, he felt a lot more comfortable: "Those silver taels have been sent to the treasury, what can you do to steal things back from the treasury?" It's better to force the palace directly to go to the Qianqing Palace, it's just that they are too impatient, what about Xue Ping? Did you find it? ”

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief: "I haven't found it yet, but I can rest assured that Xue Ping burned all the letters before leaving, so they don't have any definite evidence to grasp anything."

The man answered, pondered for a while, and then looked at the man in black: "The bandits' side has temporarily cut off all contact, let Xue Ping hide for a while, and then let him come out when the wind and waves are calm."

"As for the silver taels that were taken away, they always have to find a way to get them back. I was sent to the Wa Kingdom to have a look, and I remember that there are a lot of gold mines in the Wa Kingdom, and as long as I can make a fortune from it, I can say anything. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go." After hesitating for a while, the man in black still told the man the news he had gotten.

"My lord, the Anjo Jiang family rejected our cooperation, saying that there was no point in cooperation...... It would be interesting to do something like this with King Sheng or King Sheng. ”

God knows that when he heard this for the first time, the man in black was terrified, and he didn't know how to report to his master, this Ancheng Jiang family could be described as a naked slap in the face.

The point is that this also mentions the King of Side by Side and King Sheng, which can be said to have sprinkled another layer of salt on the wounds of the master.

But unexpectedly, the man didn't have much anger when he heard this: "This kind of thing, it seems that the Jiang family said it, you don't know about the Jiang family, there are only two businesses they do, one can make money, and the other is interested." I'll keep them interested, though. ”

The man gently shook the teacup in his hand, watching the pale green tea swaying slightly, his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and his temper came and went quickly.

After a long silence, the man said, "Go down, keep an eye on it, and tell me if you have any news."

"Yes, sir." The door closed slightly, and only the lonely man and widow were left inside.

The woman got up from the ground, and the light and seductive red gauze skirt wrapped her seductive figure, which became more and more coveted.

"Why should adults be angry, the big thing is in the details, as long as you take your time, there will always be a way." Gently pinched the man's shoulder, and the woman was full of flattery.

The man was resting with his eyes slightly closed, but his brain was spinning rapidly, there must be some way to change the current situation, and let the woman's soft hand move on his body without the slightest emotion.

As for the woman, her face was a little embarrassed, but she still smiled very charmingly, and now she didn't dare to make adults angry.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the candle flame flickered slightly in the curtain, giving people a chance to breathe.

On this day, the weather is sunny and sunny, although it is late autumn, but wearing a single clothes will not feel cold, Yan Wushuang wants to take Ah Jing to pay tribute to his biological parents.

As for Zhan Ge, the DPRK and China are busy with affairs and have no time to spare, so they can only send people to follow them to protect their safety.

If it is delayed for a long time, it is estimated that you will stay in Qinglong Temple for one night, where there is a courtyard in the battle, but there is no need to worry.

The carriage drove slowly on the road leading to the Qinglong Temple in the capital, this road is the pipeline, after all, the Qinglong Temple also often prays for the royal blessings, in a sense, it is also a national temple.

"Ah Jing, in the academy, is there a problem with your schoolwork?" These things are generally discussed by Zhan Ge and Ah Jing, and Yan Wushuang rarely cares, but he doesn't care about it.

Shu Jing ate the small cake, shook his head obediently, and his white and tender bun face made people feel the urge to rub it: "No, Mr. is knowledgeable, and his companions are also very easy to get along with."

"That's good, these times send you to the academy, but there is a bit of a delay in martial arts, and you can't fall behind in your daily exercise, this martial arts practice is the same as writing, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

Although Yan Wushuang doesn't know much about martial arts, but Zhan Ge's martial arts are very strong, even so, Zhan Ge still goes to practice swords every morning, it seems that this matter has been engraved into his bones and has become an unchangeable habit.

The pipes were flat, and the carriage was slow, which caused the people inside to sit without feeling shaky.

"Mother, there is a question that Ah Jing has always wanted to ask." This question seemed to be very important to Ah Jing, he put all the pastries in his hand beside him, wiped his face and small hands clean, and looked at Yan Wushuang with a solemn face.

As for Wushuang, he is also interested in the question that Ah Jing wants to raise, since this kid returned to the capital from Jiangnan, Xu has experienced something too special, so it has affected his mood to a certain extent.

Some things will only be asked when he can't figure it out, and if he can't figure it out, he will hold it in his heart and figure it out by himself.

"That is, when I was studying in the academy, some people said that if you and your father had their own children in the future, they would not care about me anymore."

Speaking of this, Ah Jing's expression paused, as if those children's harsh words and the face full of indifference appeared in front of him again, making his pupils suddenly constrict.

"Although every time you and my father comfort me, you tell me that this thing can't happen, but I don't know why, I can't let go."

Perhaps, everyone wants a fledgling plot, this matter was inadvertently told to him by Yan Wushuang, Ah Jing felt that he was dependent on Zhan Ge and Yan Wushuang.

This kid is too sensitive.

Yan Wushuang was half-lying on the couch, gently patted Ah Jing's little head, and pinched his fleshy little face twice, only then was he satisfied, he was delicious and well drunk, and it was really comfortable to touch.

"You are a child, and we are your adoptive father and adoptive mother, and it is normal to have a sense of dependence. Since we brought you here from Jiangnan, it is our responsibility to raise you as an adult. ”

Pushing the pastry in front of Ah Jing, Yan Wu smiled gently: "You, what do you want to say?" Just tell us what you want, and also tell us that you still have a long, long life ahead of you, and you don't have to put these troubles in your heart. ”

Until the foot of the mountain where Qinglong Temple is located, Yan Wushuang was talking to Ah Jing and comforting him, no matter what this child did, she never needed to worry about it, but she really didn't think that his heart was so fragile.

After getting out of the carriage, Yan Wushuang looked up and saw that the red maples all over the sky around the Qinglong Temple were dazzling, reflecting this staircase that seemed to be out of sight, which was picturesque.

"It seems that I haven't been to Qinglong Temple for a long time, but I didn't expect this scenery to be so beautiful." Looking up from here, the buildings of Qinglong Temple can be faintly seen.

And the maple leaves are only this one, and if you look up, it is because autumn has arrived, and the trees are becoming a little yellow, and on the other hand, the autumn wind is bleak, and everything is withered. One side is like the most beautiful fire, warming people's hearts.

"Let's go, Ah Jing, let's go see Master Puhui first, and wait until the afternoon, to pay tribute to your parents." Holding Ah Jing's hand, Yan Wushuang lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards the stairs.

However, this ladder is too high, and it is a bit excessive. Looking at Ah Jing's small body, Yan Wushuang was still a little reluctant.

"Ah Jing, if you don't let Uncle Mowen carry you up, you are still young now, and you are too tired to go such a long way." If you accidentally hurt your arms and legs, you will be sad.

Ah Jing blinked with big eyes, looked at the stairs, looked at Yan Wushuang, and then turned his head to look at the group of people following behind, and shook his head firmly.

"Mother, I'll go first, if I'm too tired, let Uncle Mowen hug me, okay?"

Gently tugging at Yan Wushuang's sleeves, dangling, cautious, but cute.

Yan Wushuang has seen how many beautiful eyes in this world, they are the Ruifeng eyes like Zhan Ge, the tails of the eyes are slightly narrow, and when they are serious, they are huge pressure for no reason, and they are close when they laugh, and sometimes those eyes are deeply emotional, which makes her fascinated at a glance.

But it's not like this, Ah Jing's eyes are good-looking, and his pure heart is commendable.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but don't be reckless, if you are tired, you will be the one who suffers."

Cruel words naturally have to be put in front, lest this kid's stubborn temper come up and end up hurting himself.

The well-behaved Ah Jing accompanied Yan Wushuang to start walking the ladder, this ladder can also be carried up by the soft sedan chair, and the guards are martial arts, which is naturally nothing.

But Yan Wushuang felt that sincerity was spiritual, every time he came, even if he couldn't support it in the back, let Zhan Ge take him up, and he had to go in person.