Chapter One Hundred and Nine
"Ugh."
This is the ninety-ninth sigh of Zhong Zhiyu after he came back.
He Yu pinched his eyebrows and told himself not to be impatient, but surrendered when Zhong Yuyu sighed to the hundredth breath.
"Sister, don't sigh, although this plan is rough and coarse, I promise it will be easy to use."
Zhong Shuyu glanced at him faintly: "No, you don't understand, Qin Bairui is not suitable for this." โ
He Yu was angry and funny: "He hasn't done it again, how do you know that he is not suitable?" โ
Zhong Shuyu thought: "It's not suitable for him to do serious things, he can only invite cats and dogs to have fun on the streets of Lin'an." โ
He Yu was helpless: "Are you too unconfident in him?" โ
Zhong Zhiyu was silent.
"I'm just worried that he's going to die if it gets revealed."
He Yu looked at her squarely: "But what you are doing now will die if it is revealed." โ
"It's different!" Zhong Shuyu frowned: "These things didn't have to involve Qin Bairui. โ
Previously, He Yu asked himself to promise Mrs. Yeli, out of trust in He Yu, Zhong Zhiyu did not hesitate to do as he did, but now after coming back, He Yu told her that the plan was to let Qin Bairui destroy it when Mrs. Yeli arranged to send Zhong Zhiyu back to Dayu.
Zhong Zhuyu's face was blank when he heard this method.
This feels a little childish... And Qin Bairui's risk is too great.
"Sister, are you too protective of him?" He Yu was a little puzzled: "His father, hussar general Qin Yizhong! also died at the hands of the crown prince, and he also wanted revenge! He also wants to do his part! โ
Zhong Zhiyu opened his mouth, but still acquiesced.
He Yu went to the bookcase and took a few pieces of paper, and then dipped the brush in ink and stuffed it into Zhong Shuyu's hand: "Then you can write a letter to Qin Bairui, it's inconvenient for you to go out to see him, let Hongzhu take the letter." โ
Zhong Shuyu held the pen and reluctantly wrote a few random sentences, hoping that Qin Bairui would refute him.
But Qin Bairui on the other side obviously didn't understand what Zhong Zhuyu meant, and he could still blow it to the scribbled handwriting, "Our handwriting is beautiful, look at this dragon flying phoenix dancing!" โ
At the same time, he was overjoyed that he had finally used a little bit, and forced Hongclaw to bring some more braised ducks back.
And Zhong Zhuyu, who received the braised duck, was even more worried about Qin Bairui in his heart.
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Dayu, Dali Temple.
The door of Shaoqing's private room in Dali Temple was closed, and an incense burner was placed next to the bookcase, and wisps of cigarettes rose.
Zhou Suojie read the letter in his hand with a serious face through the dim light, and then put the letter into the brazier to burn, and stared at the letter paper that was swallowed by the tongue of fire with a pair of eyes, until it was burned to ashes, then looked away, got up and went out.
The servant guarding the door saw his adult go out, and hurriedly asked where to go, and then prepared to prepare the car, but was stopped by Zhou Suojie: "To go to the palace, you don't need a car." โ
"Whoa."
The guy responded obediently, bent over, and maintained this posture until Zhou Suo broke through the door of Dali Temple, then straightened up, looked left and right and no one noticed him, and sneaked out of the back door.
"Have you listened carefully, are you really going to the palace?" A sharp-throated male voice asked.
"Listen carefully, you can't go wrong." He replied, in a firm tone.
The man with a sharp voice listened, and his eyes began to wander: "He went to the palace after reading a letter...... And what is written in this letter......"
The guy hesitated a little, but thought that he might be able to make meritorious service if he performed well, so he said: "The slave doesn't know the content inside, but the slave sees it, this letter was sent back from the Baili Ancient Road." โ
"Baili Ancient Road?!"
The man with a sharp voice raised his voice, which sounded a little harsh, but he immediately laughed again: "You did a good job, and you will report the news in time in the future." โ
"Whoa!" The voice was a little excited.
And the man with a sharp voice sent him away, and went to report to his master.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Zhou Suojie seems to have gotten some news."
The prince was not in a hurry, his eyes were still staring at the stage, and he was clapping with a beat in his hand: "Zhou Suojie has a strict mouth, I'm afraid he won't be able to leak anything for us." โ
"Huh, it's the news from the Baili Ancient Road."
"Hundred miles of ancient road... Isn't that the Zhong Jiajun? โ
The prince's gaze retracted from the opera, and looked gloomily into the distance: "Father-in-law Zhou, how is Zhong Zhiyu doing in Xirong now?" โ
Gonggong Zhou smiled: "The prince has all orders, she will naturally live comfortably in Xirong." โ
"It's too comfortable, I can't do it, I have to push her from time to time." The corners of the prince's mouth hooked an arc, but it made people feel cold and climbed up the cervical spine out of thin air: "Otherwise, there will be no motivation to kill me at that time." โ
"Your Highness, the slave will arrange it."
"Wait." The prince crossed his hands and casually put them on his chest: "Since the Baili Ancient Road is also in contact with Zhou Suojie, let's find something for them to do, so as to save my eyes." โ
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"Madame, what are you?"
Zhong Shuyu's mouth opened slightly, and he asked repeatedly: "You let me start with the Zhong family army of the Baili Ancient Road first?" โ
Yeli Baohua nodded: "What's the matter, is there any difficulty?" โ
Zhong Shuyu's face wrinkled: "But madam... The Baili Ancient Road is on the north side, and we are not ...... It's a little too far. โ
"It is precisely because it is in the north that it is good to be the first to start, Emperor Gao is far away, and the news is not easy to spread."
"But... But I don't know what to do. โ
Zhong Zhiyu is still trying to find a way to delay.
Yeli Baohua is very patient: "You don't need to do anything, just be yourself." โ
Seeing that Zhong Zhuyu was still full of confusion, she enlightened again: "Maybe no one has ever been with you, and you have a sense of faith?" โ
Zhong Zhiyu was stunned: "Sense of faith? No one has ever been. โ
"This sense of belief of yours will always make people unconsciously believe in you." With that, Yeli Baohua smiled faintly: "Although I don't want to admit it, I do like you a lot." โ
Yes? It's not good, and it won't pass the trial......
Zhong Zhuoyu's thoughts diverged, touched Yeli Baohua's gaze, and subconsciously showed a shy expression, and then hesitantly agreed.
It's going to be hard for Qin Bairui to go back......
But she didn't expect that she had just received a letter after she had just communicated with Qin Bairui and told him about the situation.
A letter from a spy in Dayu.
I came to Xijon for a few months, and finally got in touch with my own spies!
Zhong Shuyu opened it excitedly, but what was written in the letter made her stunned.
"As she does, Huang Yuhe has received the news and will cooperate."
Zhong Zhiyu read back and forth several times, and his face was blank: "Is this spy getting the news a little too fast?" โ