The Right Hand of God Chapter 20 Tomorrow is tomorrow

The two nodded, and followed into the dead room. As soon as the door was closed, Niu Zhong couldn't wait to shout.

"That's called Han... Han or something came to Wuzhou, does that mean that Ye Xiang already knows about us? ”

His gaze seemed to pause, but he remained silent, just staring at the floor with his eyes slightly downcast, his fingers casually tapping on the handle of the chair.

The familiar sound of percussion again.

Whether it is strength, rhythm or proportion, all the points are mastered.

But such a voice made Yue feel inexplicably at ease, although there were unexpected variables, but everything was still under his control.

No matter how many differences there may be, at least on this matter, their goals are the same.

As long as you follow his arrangement, it will naturally not be too difficult to take down a small Luo Minxing.

She doesn't need to work hard to arrange and plan, as long as she contributes her own part according to his arrangement, this feeling is not too bad.

Yue got up and lit the fire for making tea, grabbed a handful of Junshan silver needles and threw them into the pot.

It is said that tea can purify the heart, but her heart can't jump out of the world, and I'm afraid that this tea alone can't be cleaned. However, in such a deep dark night, the light and distant fragrance of tea really made her a little nostalgic.

Niu Zhong looked at the light smoke that was slowly rising, and he couldn't wait to punch over and completely break those two calm and waveless faces. But he couldn't.

Even when he thought that his father was living under the same roof with that person named Han or something, he hated that he had to rush to the Zhizhou Mansion to rescue his father.

But he couldn't.

Not only because this is not a place where he is qualified to be presumptuous, but also because no matter how unwilling he is, he has to admit that these two in front of him are the only hope for rescuing his father.

Because he is King Xuan, the only King Xuan in the world who can compete with Ye Shuoguang.

The aroma of tea became more and more intense, spreading in this small room, gradually filling the whole room.

Yue decisively extinguished the charcoal fire, but he was not in a hurry to start the furnace, but let the teapot continue to be placed on the charcoal fire that was still warm.

When the tea fragrance is boiled to nine minutes, turn off the fire, do not rush to start the furnace, let it simmer for a while, and let the nine points of tea fragrance gradually deepen.

When it comes to cooking, it's just the right 10 points.

One more point will overflow, and one less point will be a loss.

Yue had heard the old man who loved tea talk about the tricks he had been immersed in for most of his life, but before she could learn it all, she hurriedly said goodbye to thousands of mountains.

But he finally learned something, and it wasn't in vain that he taught him.

It's almost time.

Start the furnace, open the lid, and the fragrance is overflowing.

It's still bad, and it boils out at most seven or eight points of tea aroma.

Yue thought with regret, smelled the fragrance of tea, turned his head slightly, and took a deep breath.

"It's a few points off, it's better to be more patient."

"If you don't have the skills, you naturally can't compare to the prince."

When he heard the word prince, he subconsciously frowned.

Young master, prince, how far do you want to draw a clear line between you and me before you are willing to give up?

He felt a little upset in his heart, but he was immediately pressed down by him.

Now is not the time to worry about that.

He filled three teacups, lifted two and placed them in the hands of the two men, then picked up the remaining one and sat down.

Suddenly, a violent wind sounded outside, making the old tree in the yard rustle.

It's probably going to be another sleepless night.

He lifted the teacup and took a sip, his fingers stopping at some point.

Niu Zhong didn't have that mood, so he grabbed the teacup and poured it as soon as he raised his head and gurgled it. The hot tea went on like this, but he didn't even call a hot word.

I really don't know if it's because I'm in a hurry and it's hotter than this tea, or if it's really like a brute cow with rough skin and thick meat.

"Since Han Yi is here, it seems that this matter cannot be delayed."

While sniffing the fragrance of tea, he said slowly. He said that he couldn't drag it out, but there was no sense of urgency on his face.

Is this already a matter of confidence or a pretense of composure?

Niu Zhong couldn't understand it now, and his heart was like a roller coaster swaying up and down for a long time.

"Lord Wang, what the hell is going on? That person named Han what, is he really here for the matter of Wuzhou? So what can I do about it? Then my dad... My dad still lives under the same roof with him, isn't that daddy... ”

The more Niu Zhong thought about it, the more worried he became, and in the end, the whole person's face was simply black, which can be described as a funeral examination.

"Don't worry, I don't think so."

He didn't speak, but Yue comforted him.

When Niu Zhong heard this, the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he came back to life at once, his two eyes flashed in the dark night, staring at Yue without blinking.

"Miss Yue, just tell me the truth, what the hell is going on, I'm so worried. In case something really happens to my father, how can I explain to Xiaoxiao, she has to cry to death. ”

Yue glanced at the dead face, and saw that he didn't object and didn't look like he was about to speak, so she continued.

"When we went, we saw that there were still lights on in the garden. We went over to take a look, only to find that it was Han Yi who came. However, he and Luo Minhang did not mention the account books or lists, but talked about something... This year's affairs, why did Mr. Han come in person. There should be some kind of routine, in previous years, it shouldn't have been Han Yi who came in person, but this year I don't know why... ”

"This year... It turns out that this is the case ... No wonder... It's really this time ... Now it's right. ”

Niu Zhong muttered to himself for a long time, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and Yue guessed that he probably thought of something, but it was inconvenient to interrupt his thoughts.

"The days are indeed almost over."

Yue didn't speak, but he took the initiative to insert Niu Zhong's words.

"That's right, when we went during the day, Luo Minhang forced me to come with my father's affairs, saying that if I couldn't gather the tribute of Mo County within ten days, he wouldn't let us go to see my father."

It turned out to be a tribute!

How did she forget about this stubble?

Now it's time to pay the New Year's tribute, and Luo Minhang is Ye Shuoguang's big treasury, and it is understandable that Ye Shuoguang sent someone to supervise it.

And listening to Luo Minxing's tone, it should be that someone will be sent to supervise it every year, but only this year Han Yi was actually sent to come in person.

Could it be that he has become suspicious of Wuzhou's affairs? Or is it because Yu is unstable that he is worried?

In this way, it is understandable that Han Yi is here, but listening to Luo Minxing's tone, in previous years, it was not Han Yi who came in person, but this year he came. This is indeed a bit of a coincidence, no matter how you think about it, it feels that something is wrong. ”

"Yu is not stable, Ye Shuoguang is grounded again, he is worried, so it is understandable to send Han Yi to come in person. But having said that, Han Yi is no better than Luo Minxing, since he is here, it is difficult to guarantee that he will notice something. This matter should be sooner rather than later, and we can't afford to look for it slowly. ”

"But now that the secret room of the Zhizhou Mansion has not been found, if Luo Minxing catches this point and makes a big fuss, won't it give him a chance?"

"Although I haven't been able to find it carefully, but Biyuan is such a big place, plus today's events, haven't you thought of it?"

"Today's event? What do you mean ... ”

Yue was stunned suddenly, and he was looking at Shang Yu with a meaningful look.

Could today's incident have something to do with the Chamber of Secrets?

Yue thought about it, but he still couldn't figure it out, today's trip was obviously just overhearing a few words of conversation between Luo Minhang and Han Yi, why did it have something to do with the secret room?

And Luo Minhang actually gave up his own room to Han Yi...

"That's right! Room! ”

Yue suddenly realized and exclaimed, but Niu Zhong looked at these two people as if they were guessing a riddle, but he didn't understand what this room could mean.

"Luo Minxing will never give up the room where the secret room is hidden to Han Yi, then only the rooms of his two ladies will remain."

“!”

Niu Chong's mouth opened wide and finally understood, but then he suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, I heard that Luo Minhang has always respected his original wife, and has trusted him for many years."

It seems that this is probably the answer.

Yan and Yue exchanged an affirmative look, although this ox weight is a little sluggish, but it can really be of some use when it comes to the critical time.

"Now that the location of the secret room has been basically determined, the only worry is almost solved."

"Then according to the prince's wishes, how should this matter begin? Do you need me to transfer some people from Mo County? ”

"Then there is no need, Moxian is far away, it will take a lot of time just to come and go, and your people will not be used when they arrive at the Zhizhou Mansion."

"What does the prince mean? And my father ... ”

Niu Zhong cautiously mentioned his father's matter again, but he couldn't stop looking at his dead face as he spoke, for fear that this prince would be angry and completely ignore his father's life and death.

Looking at the empty teacup in his hand, he was silent for a long time, and then suddenly raised his head suddenly, stared directly at Niu Zhong with blade-like eyes, and asked word by word.

"Do you trust the king?"

"Lord Wang..."

Niu Zhong seemed to be stunned by his sudden momentum, and stayed for a long time, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"I... What about believing and not believing ... And how? ”

Niu Zhong was stunned for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to hesitate and asked, but he was not angry because of his questioning, but said firmly.

"Believe me, give me the accounts and lists, and I will use the century-old foundation of the Yiqi clan to ensure that your father will return safely. If you don't believe me, I won't force you. ”

"Huh?!"

Niu Zhong was completely frightened by this sentence of Yiqi's century-old foundation, and he was stunned for a long time, moving his lips countless times but not saying a word.

In the end, I don't know how long it took, he finally squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"Lord Wang... Stuff... When... Want. ”

"Tomorrow."

"What?! Tomorrow?! ”

"The king has already said that this matter cannot be delayed. Even if it is just an extra day, it will not do us any good, it will only increase the risk. ”

Niu Zhong gritted his teeth, lowered his head and frowned in contemplation for a long time, and finally reopened a slit with his tightly pursed lips.

"Okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow."