Hearing this, Li Yue stayed on the spot, thinking in his heart that the father of the Li family in front of him must be Zhang Xianzhong.

At the same time, I also understand that this person's words are obviously trying to win over himself.

"Brother Dingguo, your so-called father should be surnamed Zhang, right? Is he really what you say he is? For the sake of the people, not for personal gain? ”

Li Yue looked at Li Dingguo with a sneer, and at the same time picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and closed his eyes calmly.

Hearing this, Li Dingguo also fell into deep thought.

recalled what his adoptive father Zhang Xianzhong did, although on the surface it was indeed the Ming Dynasty who was opposed to the people.

But if there is really no self-interest, it is impossible.

"My father has no selfish interests, that's fake, but who doesn't have selfish interests at this time, don't you have the strength to be in Huainan Mansion now?"

Li Dingguo couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time, as soon as the words fell, Li Yue opened his eyes and looked at the other party carefully.

"You already know my identity, it's really amazing, I didn't misread you, in fact, you won't end well with Zhang Xianzhong, come to me!"

Li Yue said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I also want you to follow my father to fight against this devastated and rotten Ming, I didn't expect you to let me follow you, ridiculous!"

Li Dingguo said with a laugh.

Looking at the other party's expression, Li Yue stood up and walked towards the door, stopping at the same time.

looked back at the history of Li Dingguo, and also showed a look of regret.

"Wouldn't it be a good thing if you could help me and make a lot of people suffer less? Think about it, I've always welcomed you here. ”

As soon as Li Yue's voice fell, he turned around and left, leaving Li Dingguo alone to drink tea.

"Brother Li, if I have the opportunity, I still want to make friends with you Wenchang!"

Li Dingguo said with a little loss.

Li Yue, who heard this, stopped at the door, smiled indifferently and nodded, and then strode away from the third floor.

When Li Yue left Wenchang Pavilion, it was already dark.

What they didn't know was that at this time, the Jiang Governor's Mansion was already in chaos, and people were looking for them everywhere.

At the same time, a shadow took advantage of the night to sneak into the carriage that Li Yue was riding.

Li Yue, who walked out of Wenchang Pavilion, looked up at the night sky with a robe in his coat, looking very emotional.

At this time, Li Yue was also full of emotion in his heart.

It is also very embarrassing to think that Li Dingguo was also a hero of the anti-Qing Dynasty in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and finally ended up dying miserably.

"Alas! If he can listen to me, it will be the best, if he still follows Zhang Xianzhong, he can only go. ”

Li Yue muttered to himself helplessly.

Liu Ming, who was standing on the side, also frowned when he heard his master sigh so emotionally, and couldn't help but have a disdain for Li Dingguo.

Li Xiangjun dragged his tired body, ran out of the half-drunk building, and hid in the carriage.

After escaping out of Nancheng, he was discovered by the coachman, and immediately jumped out of the car and fled, stumbling all the way, and did not know where to go.

In the place close to Wenchang Pavilion, he was targeted by several street gangsters.

Although Li Xiangjun has fluffy hair and ragged clothes, he still can't hide his delicate and lovely appearance between his eyebrows.

This made her just get out of the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den again.

Originally, there was still hope of survival, but she didn't expect seven or eight strong men to surround her.

If it weren't for the fact that it was dark and petite, he had also studied opera since he was a child, and he was in good shape, and he escaped between the gaps, and he would have already become a plaything under the crotch of others at this time.

However, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, I didn't know where I had run, but I only saw a four-wheeled carriage in front of me, and immediately hid in it.

When seven or eight burly thugs ran to Wenchang Pavilion, they saw that there were all people around.

Each one had a solemn look on his face, his eyes like torches, and everyone knew that there must be nobles here, and it was not for them to touch.

"Big brother, I watched that slut run into here, shall we still go in and chase after him?"

A one-eyed thug said with a look of rage.

"Chase the fart! Don't you see that Wenchang Pavilion is full of people inside and outside? Those people are all in a group, there must be nobles in it, let's just go in like this, don't we stick our heads over and let people cut off. ”

The bald thug said angrily.

Hearing this, the surrounding gangsters all echoed the voice, and then they could only return in disappointment.

Jiangdu City, after Gu Haiping, the current Taishou prefect of Yangzhou Governor's Yamen, learned that his grandson was brutally killed, he suddenly fainted directly in front of him.

By the time I woke up again, it was already dark.

But Fan Zhongqiao has been by his side, and his wife Gu Qiaoru fainted on the spot when she learned that her beloved son died tragically, and she has not yet woken up.

Yangzhou Mansion Tongzhi Xiang Yiping, is the first year of Chongzhen Jinshi, has always been resourceful, deep and simple, originally a person who is not surprised, hidden deeply.

As soon as he learned that the grandson of Lord Yin had been killed, he was also shocked, and hurried to the prefect's yamen.

"Master Fan, what's going on, why is there such a tragedy?"

Xiang Yiping was shocked when he saw Fan Zhongqiao, and his expression was also very stunned when he spoke.

"Lord Xiang, my beloved son was brutally murdered, and I don't know how to talk about it, but the most important thing now is to ban Jiangdu City, and no one can enter or leave."

Fan Zhongqiao said with a look of resentment.

Hearing this, Xiang Yiping was stunned for a moment, and at the same time showed a positive expression.

But in his heart, he was muttering that this Fan Zhongqiao in front of him was obviously roasting himself on the fire.

Gu Haiping, the prefect of Yangzhou, didn't speak, but let himself, a fellow acquaintance of Yangzhou, give instructions, which was definitely an act of ultra vires, and it was not up to him, the same acquaintance, to have the final say in sealing the city.

"The closure of the city is certain, but tomorrow morning can only be entered but not exited, if you don't let people in, I'm afraid it will cause a riot!"

Xiang Yiping said with a slight embarrassment.

Hearing such prevarication, Fan Zhongqiao's face did not change, and he also fell into deep thought.

It seems that it is also because the things of the closed city can be big or small, and it is not one or two people who can do it, and they can only find another way.

"Then listen to what the Lord said, only enter and not leave, and in three days, when I will definitely arrest the murderer of my son, everything will be back to normal."

Fan Zhongqiao said with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Xiang Yiping felt that things were feasible, and he also nodded in agreement, and at the same time, directly entered Gu Haiping's room.

At this time, several doctors in the room were treating him.

Just as Xiang Yiping stepped into the room, Gu Haiping also opened his eyes, but when he saw him enter the room, he closed them again.

And this scene was captured by Xiang Yiping with his peripheral vision, and suddenly, his expression, which was still a little excited, instantly became anxious.