But Mu Ling Ziyu is kind to him, and it is not good if he betrays him because of his own selfishness. The more Sun Nan thought about it, the more he felt that he should ventilate with the other brothers, and let them find a way to inform Mu Ling and think of corresponding countermeasures.

Moreover, he didn't believe that if he hadn't succeeded in the assassination, An Xian would have let him come back safely.

Jiang Huan has a lot of thoughts and is ruthless, knowing that An Xian asked him to assassinate, and it is absolutely impossible for An Xian to spare his life on the premise of promising Mu Ling to do things for his son.

After all, as an official, the most taboo is the kindness of women. If Jiang Huan didn't kill him, he would have laid a hidden danger for himself.

Thinking of this, Sun Nan walked to the side of the bed and took out the whistle hidden in the pillow, and blew it immediately.

This whistle is different from other whistles in that it does not produce a crisp and excessive sound, but a dull, almost inaudible sound.

A gray carrier pigeon that appeared out of nowhere stopped in front of his window.

"This pigeon is fast enough, it won't wait at the gate of Taifu's mansion." The corners of Sun Nan's mouth twitched, and he took the gray pigeon parked on the window back to the room with a speechless face, and looked around, and closed the window when no one was there.

He put the dove aside and walked over to his desk to write a letter.

When he finished writing, he was tied to the pigeon's leg.

"Little pigeon, little pigeon, you must send the letter to Brother Mu Ling."

So saying, he released the pigeon.

The other end.

Although Zi Rang snatched Mu Ling's position as the leader, the secret guards who were originally loyal to Mu Ling didn't listen to him at all, didn't say anything against him everywhere, and made a mess of things.

Zi let see it in his eyes and be anxious in his heart.

Of course, it's just a hurry. According to his temperament, he will not find reasons from himself, he will only feel that those people deliberately embarrass him, which will lead to disobedience and other things.

Then, they will adopt a high-pressure policy to suppress them, poor worms who are also working hard for others, and they are not human inside and out.

When the time comes, those people will become more and more unconvinced, making things more and more stiff, and Zi Rang will be scolded more and more often.

Up to now, the tasks assigned to him by An Xian are basically ordinary, and they can't be simpler.

That kind of task, there is no difficulty in completing it, and naturally it is impossible to get An Xian's praise.

"It's not going to go on like this."

An Xian muttered to himself.

He was the leader, not just an ordinary secret guard like those inferior. As a leader, you are assigned the same tasks as them, no, worse than them, how can you convince the people?

"How can I make Master Taifu change my opinion of me?" Zirang thought about it, and his head hurt more and more.

The other side.

When Mu Ling received Sun Nan's letter, he was still gossiping with Ziyu. When I saw a gray carrier pigeon not far away, I thought my eyes were dazzled, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

But when the carrier pigeon flew over, it couldn't help but care. He took the letter from the pigeon's foot and opened it to look at it. Then he threw the pigeon to Ziyu and walked to the house with the letter.

"Childe, this is Sun Nan's letter."

Hearing this familiar name, Jiang Huan's eyebrows trembled. He instinctively said, "Sun Nan? The one from Taifu's Mansion? ”

"Yes." Mu Ling said, "Childe, what is written on it." ”

Mu Ling knows a few words because of her work, which is true, but this is only limited to the two words Sun Nan written on the letter.

And Sun Nan's letter, except for the name is written in words, the others are all drawn. Mu Ling couldn't understand it, but it wasn't strange.

"An Xian promised him the position of the leader, saying that as long as he killed me, he could replace Zirang and make him the new leader. Not only that, but also gave him a silver ticket to improve his family conditions. Jiang Huan said, pointing to the painting, "I don't know why he has to draw without writing, but after all, he is the person from you and Ziyu, and you can't say it if you don't know the meaning of his painting." So, next time I'll draw you a few pictures, and you two can figure out the meaning, so that I can help me translate when I don't have time? ”

This boy is a fake, right?

Mu Ling sobbed speechlessly, and then said, "Yes." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huan walked out of the desk and sat on a stool, "I guess An Xian should have guessed that Linglongju is mine, and in order to deal with me, the next assassination will not be less." ”

"What is Childe going to do?" Mu Ling frowned, "There are many guards in the palace, and it is unlikely that they will attack in the palace." According to his subordinates' understanding of An Xian, An Xian may find a way to call Gongzi out of the palace and then attack. Moreover, he will use bitter tricks to clean himself up, and will not let others know what he has done. ”

"He uses bitter meat tricks, why don't you do it." Jiang Huan showed a mysterious smile, "Let's compare who is more pitiful." ”

So, did your son-in-law think of a way to deal with it?

Mu Ling saw that his son-in-law was very calm, his tense heart was put down, and he said, "Retire", and then went to work on his own affairs.

Heaven.

"Nalan Qian, you are a good and bad thing, no wonder you were deceived by that bad guy who molested the queen!" Suzaku has become more and more irritable since he was angry with Nalan Qian and failed to assassinate Su Qibai. Pushing everything on the innocent Su Qibai, who can no longer be innocent, not to mention, he has been scolding and scolding there, and the demeanor of the Divine Monarch can no longer be ruined.

This is her Suzaku's own house, and the people who serve in the house have tight mouths and know how to advance and retreat. Otherwise, the name of Suzaku, the "shrew", would have spread all over the streets and alleys, and all the gods would run to the house to see how perverted Suzaku's shrew was, and it would be lively at that time.

Zhu Ya didn't dare to gasp when she saw that her own Shenjun was angry, lest this guy would vent his anger on their heads.

I don't know how long it took, but Suzaku's anger was gone. She leaned against a soft slump and fell asleep.

"My little ancestor. Finally slept. Zhu Ya exhaled, and then put a quilt over her.

Although she didn't know that Suzaku had just gone down to the realm, she was so seriously injured, and she scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the Qinglong Divine Monarch who had always been good to her, but she knew that she should tell Xuanwu about Suzaku's return.

Yes, Zhu Ya is a spy, and double-faced. In other words, while she was Suzaku's henchman, she also helped her inquire about the Qinglong Divine Monarch, that is, Nalan Qian's Mansion. While telling Xuanwu of the Xuanwu Divine Monarch's Mansion about the matter, in exchange for benefits.

Because Suzaku trusts this Zhu Ya enough, Zhu Ya's status in this mansion is very high. While the others needed Suzaku's permission to leave the house, she was unimpeded, and she didn't even bother to ask where she was going or what she had done.

(End of chapter)