At this moment, Huang Jian completely believed Mo Qingyu's words, he didn't ask any more questions, and after sending Mo Qingyu away, he sat in the study and wrote a few secret letters for his henchmen to send out. Fighting a dog has to look at the master's face, Wen Tingzhan is a person that His Majesty wants to cultivate, so he was folded in Xining in less than half a year after taking office, and he and the court also had to tear their faces, unless he can be foolproof, or arrange enough retreats, otherwise this is a fish to death.

He had to admit that he was a little out of time, if he had achieved the unification of Qinghai when the emperor was alive, then the world might have changed hands long ago. Today, His Majesty has a bit of a Ming Jun demeanor, regardless of it, now that Nie Zhongshuling has passed away, Emperor Chu is also old, and there are more people who are asleep than awake all day, and few people can persuade him, if His Majesty is determined that he can't tolerate Wen Tingzhan.

Or take advantage of this to make a big fuss, insisting on concluding him as a murderer of Wen Tingzhan, even if he doesn't die, he may not shed his skin. That's why he wants to slowly figure it out, let Wen Tingzhan live in Qinghai for one or two more years, and lay out a perfect situation. However, he did not underestimate Wen Tingzhan's city government, but underestimated Wen Tingzhan's political skills.

However, in just four months, he has done a few things, and he has slowly released the ice between the Han and Tibetan ethnic groups, which was becoming more and more powerful, and in the long run, he will be able to accommodate Wen Tingzhan for another year or two, but I am afraid that the sky in Qinghai will completely change. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been so eager to accept the olive branch handed by Mo Qingyu.

But he was uneasy in his heart, and the letter in his hand was not handed to his confidant old butler for a long time.

The old butler standing on the side waited for half an hour, still looking at the always decisive master who was still hesitating and struggling, and couldn't help but respectfully whispered: "Master, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, the matter of Gelai, we can't wipe it clean in Mingruihou, there is a sentence that the girl said is very true, Mingruihou has a deep affection for his wife, if Mrs. Mingruihou really folds in the Sun Moon Mountain this time, Mingruihou is afraid that he will really want the nine clans of the Huang family to accompany the funeral." ”

Huang Jian closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat: "How can I not know this?" But my heart is a little uneasy, I always feel that this time it can't be a big deal, over the years, my strength has allowed me to escape death I don't know how many times. ”

He was born with a peculiar ability, that is, whenever a big misfortune happens, his heart will beat wildly, when he was a child, the heavy rain in the Zhuangzi collapsed, the foreign appointment escaped the ambush, and was made a scapegoat by the boss who abandoned the car and became a scapegoat...... This pile is not once or twice, the most recent one, or three years ago, accompanied by his nearly 20 years of love foal illness, originally he would personally wash it every day, but the day before it died, he lifted the water three times and inexplicably overturned, and then approached the quiet horse inexplicably panicked. Eventually, he assigned the man who had raised the horse since he was a child to clean it, but the man died under its sudden madness, and he was saddened by the death of the horseman.

The more widely implicated, the more it made him panic, he didn't have such emotions before this, it was only after he wrote this letter, this letter was sent to the imperial capital, so that Xiao Bing, the beloved grandson of King Nanjiu, could help him work in the imperial capital, and stumble His Royal Highness Xiao Shirui, not asking for more, just let Xiao Bing find a way to transfer Xiao Shirui away from the imperial capital for two or three days.

But the more he wrote, the more his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, and such a violent beating had never been done before. Therefore, he did not dare to send the letter out.

As a child who grew up with Huang Jian, from his little servant to a confidant, the old housekeeper is naturally the only one who knows that Huang Jian has this unique ability, and has witnessed Huang Jian step by step with this god-given power to get to today's power, and the old housekeeper also believes in Huang Jian's feelings.

So he frowned: "Master, but we have no way out......"

This feeling came a little late this time, and they were already in line with Ming Ruihou. In addition to letting go of the good time in vain, he will not be able to please Wen Tingzhan, and he will offend that girl.

"That girl doesn't look like a good stubble." The old butler voiced his concerns.

Huang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, his blazing eyes looked straight at the old butler, the tightness on his face was instantly swept away, and his fingers easily knocked on the armrest of the back chair a few times: "No, we have a better way." ”

After speaking, Huang Jian threw the letter in his hand into the stove, watched it burn out, and then he unfolded the paper scroll and re-picked up the pen to write a letter, after writing, his heart finally calmed down, and he handed the letter to the old butler without hesitation with satisfaction: "Hand this letter to the child Yanbai." ”

"Does the master want the fifth prince to be with us inside and out?" The old housekeeper also knew that the fifth prince of their family was now a disciple of Ming Ruihou, but he felt that it was inappropriate, "The fifth prince loves the literati very much, he has revered Ming Ruihou a few years ago, and he did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles away from home to go to the imperial capital to find Ming Ruihou, and now he finally got his wish and became the disciple of Ming Ruihou, even if it is for the Huang family, he will definitely not betray the master, and the fifth prince is very likely to choose suicide under the dilemma, but I am afraid that it will alarm Ming Ruihou." ”

Huang Jian showed an extremely unfathomable smile after hearing this: "Even you said that Yan Bai is a disciple of Ming Ruihou, this is the glory of our Huang family, even if Ming Ruihou has been in Xining for so long, I, as a grandfather, have never invited Ming Ruihou to gather in the mansion, which is rude." Now, since I know that Mrs. Ming Ruihou is in trouble, how can I sit idly by? You should know how to get this letter to Yanbai. ”

The old butler reacted quickly, then bowed deeply to Huang Jian, and immediately retreated silently.

Therefore, Mo Qingyu didn't know that she had become Huang Jian's abandoned son who surrendered to Wen Tingzhan. Huang Jian thought very clearly, this is not the best time to deal with Wen Tingzhan, this time not only will he not deal with Wen Tingzhan, but he will also give Wen Tingzhan a great favor, how much Wen Tingzhan values his wife and children, how much he will know how much favor he owes. At this moment, Huang Jian hoped that Mo Qingyu would be more ruthless, so that the mother and son of Ye Shaoguang would suffer more, and the more so, the more he brought out the warmth of his charcoal in the snow.

"Master, master, it's not good!" The letter was sent from Qinghai to Xining, it only took two or three hours, and before the time of the lower office, Huang Yanbai received Huang Jian's letter, and he couldn't wait to run to Wen Tingzhan, "Master, my mother is in trouble!" ”