Because of the arrival of the maid, Mr. Fan and Granny Huang did not continue the conversation just now, and both of them looked at the maid with a strong expectation in their eyes.

"Granny Huang, there is still no news in the palace, but the commander of Jinyiwei and the governor of Dongchang have entered the palace today, and they have stayed in the palace for a long time." The maid saluted respectfully, and seemed to be very sorry, and told the news she had just received.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Mr. Fan's eyes, but he was still unwilling, and said hesitantly, "Is there no news in the palace?" Isn't there a decree coming out of the palace? ”

The maid's eyes suddenly narrowed, she lowered her head and thought about it, and said, "No special thing happened, but the Dog Emperor announced that he was sick and canceled the early dynasty." ”

Listening to the maid's words, Mr. Fan's face suddenly flashed with joy, but it was fleeting, and then there was deep worry. After pondering for a long time, Mr. Fan spoke: "Granny Huang, the Dog Emperor has always used this reason not to go to court, and whether it has anything to do with that matter this time, we have no way to determine for the time being." ”

Granny Huang naturally understood what Mr. Fan meant, lowered her head and thought about it, looked at the maid on the side, and said, "Have you tried to contact the people in the palace?" The result? ”

The maid's eyes flashed a flash, but it was very hidden, and she lowered her head and said, "I tried to contact the person my mother-in-law said, but it seems that martial law is in the palace, and it is difficult to get news in." ”

Nodding, Granny Huang didn't mean to continue asking, but turned her gaze to Mr. Fan on the side, and said, "Mr. Fan, we can't be sure of success or not until we get the exact news." But we have already done what we promised Mr., will Sir also fulfill his promise? ”

At this time, Mr. Fan's expression was a little complicated, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes worried, sometimes excited, and faintly happy. However, after hearing Granny Huang's words, Mr. Fan's expression also became serious, and said: "Granny Huang, Fan Moujue's matter is not appropriate, the time is not yet ripe, let's wait until the time is ripe to do it, how about it?" ”

Granny Huang's expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyebrows were slightly raised. There was a slight sarcasm in his tone: "Mr. Fan has a good calculation!" If the result does not go as Mr. Fan wants, will Mr. Fan not help? ”

Under the forced gaze of Granny Huang, Mr. Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Granny Huang, don't misunderstand, Fan's personality can still be trusted." Fan just felt that if the things in the palace were successful, it would naturally be easy to rescue the saint. ”

There was a hint of disdain in Granny Huang's eyes, of course, she hid it better, but said in a resolute tone: "Mr. Fan, no matter whether the things in the palace are successful or not, our saintess will be saved." At the beginning, we didn't promise Mr. Fan that he would succeed, but we just promised Mr. Fan to try his best. ”

Hurriedly waved his hand, although his own goal had been achieved at this time, Mr. Fan did not dare to violate the original agreement. After all, this is Yanjing, not Xingjing, and his own strength is not as good as the White Lotus Sect in any way. If he turned against the White Lotus Sect at this time, Mr. Fan promised that it would be impossible for him and these people to leave Yanjing City alive.

"Granny Huang, don't get me wrong, Fan doesn't mean that, Fan just hopes to rescue the saint smoothly, and doesn't want to cause extraneous branches. In Fan's opinion, when the bad news comes out in the palace, then we are not too late to think. Mr. Fan frowned, although Granny Huang seemed to be angry, but Mr. Fan's attitude seemed to be very resolute.

Looking at Mr. Fan with a frown, Granny Huang's face was obviously displeased, and she said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fan, I have just said that no matter what the outcome of this matter is, we must save the Holy Maiden." Whether it works out or not, I think now is the best time to do it. ”

Mr. Fan was stunned for a moment, although he thought that Granny Huang would insist, but he didn't expect Granny Huang to say this. After a moment of silence, he said, "Why did my mother-in-law say this? Let's listen to it, Fan listens! ”

Seeing that Mr. Fan was not insisting, the expression on Granny Huang's face changed, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he said in a sincere tone: "If the matter is done, then although it is not the time when the defense is the weakest, it will be much more relaxed than before." But if things don't work out, then what we have to do is to do it as soon as possible, otherwise once the news leaks, not only will we not be able to save the saint, but we will all be in danger of life. ”

The expression on his face kept changing, and Mr. Fan quickly agreed with Granny Huang's words, nodded solemnly, and said, "In this case, Fan is naturally better to be respectful than to obey his fate, I don't know how long it will take for my mother-in-law to be in a hurry?" ”

Seeing that Mr. Fan agreed, Granny Huang's face suddenly showed joy, and she said in a deep voice: "In three days, we can rush five hundred dead soldiers, which is already our greatest ability." ”

A look of loss flashed on Granny Huang's face, it was rare for the White Lotus Sect to be so weak, the sect leader died, and the saint was arrested. The Dharma protector and the hall master are basically dead, which can be said to be a great injury to the vitality, and it is only a matter of day and night before they die.

Thinking of that wise girl, Granny Huang's face suddenly regained her confidence, only when the Holy Maiden was still in the White Lotus Sect, there was a time when Dongshan was rising.

Slightly stunned, Mr. Fan couldn't have imagined that the White Lotus Sect still had such strength, thought for a while, and said, "Granny Huang, we can gather up to two hundred dead soldiers, and we can't do anything more!" ”

This number did not surprise Granny Huang, nodded and said with a solemn face: "Then let's go back and prepare!" Time is running out, I hope Mr. Fan doesn't let me down! ”

"Granny Huang rest assured, Fan's words are counted, and our two families still have to be more close!" Mr. Fan smiled, turned around and left, obviously going down to arrange.

In the edict of Fusi in the north town of Jin Yiwei, Luo Sigong, the commander of Jin Yiwei, was standing in front of a person at this time, looking at this person who was tied to a pillar with a solemn face. Turning his head and asking the lieutenant beside him, he said, "Is he willing to speak?" ”

"Back to my lord, he is willing to say it!" A hint of joy flashed on the captain's face, this time he was able to knock this person open, and his own credit must be indispensable.

Nodding, Luo Sigong's eyes flashed with appreciation, looked at the person tied to the pillar, and said, "Let's talk about it!" ”

The man was wearing white underwear, but it had turned blood red by this time, the flesh on his face seemed to be incomplete, his hair was scattered, and his face was unusually pale. Although he was unwilling in his heart, his eyes were full of defeat, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I am the second hall master of the White Lotus Sect, and my name is Zhang Tianyu." ”

Luo Sigong's face suddenly flashed with joy, after so many years of catching it, he finally knocked his mouth open. I had long known that this person's identity was different, but I didn't expect it to be the second hall master of the White Lotus Sect, and my heart was suddenly overjoyed.

In the following time, Zhang Tianyu told all the forces of the White Lotus Sect distributed in various places, as well as the responsible persons he knew. The White Lotus Sect's way of preaching, the way of concealing one's identity, and the most important way of contact, were not concealed in the slightest.

The more he listened, the more excited he became, Luo Sigong's face continued to show joy, and he motioned to the clerk on the side to write down these things. After thinking about it, he said, "Will anyone in your sect leader want to save the Holy Maiden?" Although he wanted to use the White Lotus Holy Maiden as an introduction, Luo Sigong didn't know the bottom in his heart.

"Of course, after the death of the sect leader, the White Lotus Holy Maiden is the most qualified person in the sect to inherit the position of the sect leader. Last time, the elite of the sect was evacuated, and none of us went back, and now all parts of the country are scattered, so naturally we need people to appease people's hearts, and the saint is naturally the most suitable candidate. Zhang Tianyu looked at Luo Sigong weakly, as if his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and it took a lot of effort to lift them.

Satisfied, Luo Sigong walked out of the edict, Luo Sigong had a happy look on his face, he knew that the opportunity to completely eliminate the White Lotus Sect had come. He gripped the pages in his hand hard, his fingers trembling.

In Dongchang, Wei Chao was lying on his favorite chair at this time, and a young woman was kneeling on the ground to bathe him. Because of the problem he fell when he was young, Wei Chao's feet had chilblains in winter, and as long as he had an empty mouthful, he wanted to wash his feet.

"Duke, the eldest lady has news back!" A little eunuch walked in quickly, with a respectful look on his face, knelt on the ground and said.

Wei Chao opened his eyes, and a burst of joy flashed, but his voice still said indifferently: "Take it!" ”

The little eunuch didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and handed over the paper in his hand with a respectful face. Although he wanted to know what he wanted to write on it, he didn't dare to reveal it at all.

Unfolding the paper, Wei Chao looked at it quickly, and finally showed a look of ecstasy on his face. Putting away the paper in his hand, he didn't care about washing his feet, and ordered loudly: "Let people prepare, this governor is going to the Jinyi Guard Yamen!" ”

"Yes, Ancestor!" The little eunuch answered, and respectfully withdrew.

At this time, Wei Chao frowned, the expression on his face slowly became solemn, and he sat back in his chair again. With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "The governor is not going, send someone to Jinyiwei, and say that the governor has something important to discuss with Lord Luo, let him come over!" ”

The little eunuch's face was stunned for a moment, but after listening to Wei Chao's words, he suddenly showed a clear expression, and walked out quickly.

Wei Chao thought quietly, but his eyes fell on the imperial palace in the distance, and he knew that there was the key to the matter. If it goes well there, his own merits will be enough to keep himself, and if it doesn't go well, he will probably have to go to the first emperor to guard the spirit. Thinking of this, Wei Chao, who was originally happy, fell into contemplation again.