Xiang Guozhong remembered Yang Wanli, the fourth child who was far away at the border at this time.

If you just look at ability, this resolute and intelligent younger brother is actually more suitable for being in charge.

If the fourth child were here now, would he be able to come up with a good way to get the best of both worlds without going head-to-head?

Or if he is here, can he give Xiang Guozhong no longer have to worry about it and let go of his decision?

Secret doors.

An organization that is very mysterious in the rivers and lakes.

An intelligence organization that can buy any information.

No matter what intelligence.

Whether it is antiques, calligraphy and paintings, or food war horses, or even tonic prescriptions.

No matter who the intelligence is.

Whether it is a peddler or a pawn, or six books, or even a relative of the emperor.

It doesn't matter who you are.

As long as you give the price.

You can buy all the information you want from this organization.

The intelligence network of the secret door spans all walks of life, and the type of intelligence involves all aspects of the country's society.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes or high-ranking officials and dignitaries have speculated about its origin.

But it has always been like a mystery in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And now, its fate is in the hands of a few middle-aged and young people who look ordinary in the uncle's mansion.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while."

"Ten years of sharpening knives, there will be a moment of appearance."

Xiang Guozhong gritted his teeth.

"Haven't we been preparing for so many years to cope with the current situation?"

"It's done!"

Then Xiang Guozhong began to command:

"Yuyue, you personally go down to Jiangnan and hand over the order of the secret gate to Yan'er! At the same time, from now on, he will preside over all the secret affairs of Jiangnan! ”

Xiang Yuyue was overjoyed, got up and picked up the token on the table next to the main seat, and went out to leave.

At the same time as the carriage to Jiangnan drove out of the capital.

The order to mobilize the entire secret gate organization and all those who can go away to Jiangnan was also issued in all directions to all parts of the country.

The carriage with a low-key and extravagant nanmu decoration stopped at a roadside vendor.

Xiang Yuyue, dressed in black and wearing a black cloak, jumped off the carriage, and her agile ponytail swayed in a graceful arc with her movements.

This is a small roadside vendor selling papaya water.

A small pergola was set up to provide a bowl of thirst quenching for passers-by.

Xiang Yuyue was also a little tired after a day's journey, and when she saw such a merchant on the side of the road, she couldn't help but get out of the car and buy a bowl of papaya to relieve her fatigue.

After paying, he sat down in the small pergola with his bowl of papaya water.

As soon as she sat down, Xiang Yuyue heard passers-by at the next table talking about Xiang Yan's firewood theory.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

At the same time, I am also happy in my heart.

Even in this kind of place, I don't know where to come from and where to go, and the footmen who go from south to north talk about the firewood theory on their own initiative after resting.

It seems that the influence of the eldest nephew's thoughts is really far-reaching.

Xiang Yuyue, who vaguely knew what Xiang Yan was going to do, was also happy for him, and his plan seemed to be going on successfully.

After refreshing herself, Xiang Yuyue drank the papaya water in the bowl in one gulp, got into the carriage briskly, and continued to hurry.

Since arriving in Jiangnan, whether it is fighting Yuhang grain merchants or curing the Jinling plague, Xiang Yan has been so busy that he is dizzy.

In the past few days, in order to wait for firewood, the salary theory has slowly fermented over time.

Xiang Yan stopped.

I was idle all of a sudden, but I was a little unaccustomed to it.

Sitting on the desk in the office, looking at the brush for a while, rubbing the ink for a while, I can't be idle.

Just when Xiang Yan was thinking about whether to go to the antique market again to kill time.

Old Butler Yang walked in.

Peculiarly.

This old housekeeper Yang usually doesn't smile at anyone.

But at this time he actually seemed to be a little happy.

"Young master, Master Sheng Jingfang is here!"

Shengjing Fang is in charge?

Isn't that my second aunt?

Although she was confused, Xiang Yan was also very happy:

"Come in, please!"

At this time, Xiang Yuyue's voice was remembered outside the door:

"Eh, if our family needs something, won't I come in myself."

"Eldest nephew, how are you doing?"

Although this Xiang Yuyue is Xiang Yan's second aunt.

But the age is actually not much older than Xiang Yan.

In their family, there are cheap fathers, and the second uncle and aunt are the same age as the eldest.

And the three aunts below are all in their twenties, close to thirty.

If you really want to calculate Xiang Yan's actual age.

In fact, Xiang Yan's psychological age is about the same as Xiang Yuyue.

So now when I hear this, my aunt, who still likes to keep a single ponytail, calls her eldest nephew.

Xiang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong? Big nephew? Think I'm stupid? I haven't seen him for a while, and I laughed like a fool at this meeting. ”

Xiang Yan asked:

"Second aunt, why do you have time to go to Jiangnan to see me? Is the family okay? ”

Xiang Yuyue's nose was slightly frowned:

"Are you embarrassed to ask home? The family is heartbroken for you! ”

"Didn't I just send you a baby?"

"Hey, there's no way, who calls me the youngest, the older one likes to ask me to do these errands, and it's hard to be a little one."

Xiang Yuyue made Xiang Yan laugh in just a few words:

"Okay, the second aunt, the third aunt and the peerless sister-in-law haven't said that they are young, you are complaining about your young age here."

"According to what you say, the third aunt and the sister-in-law must not be tender little girls."

"What treasure did you send me? First of all, I don't want the kind of thing you sent last time that was just dug up from the tomb and still stained with mud! There may be bacteria, which is scary. ”

Xiang Yuyue immediately smacked her tongue:

"Listen, listen!"

"What do you call me? Second aunt. What's your name Yu Yao? Sangu. But what is your name Yuhuan? A sister-in-law who is peerless! ”

"Tut-tut! I didn't expect that even your eldest nephew was a person who judged his aunt by his appearance! ”

"Tut-tut, it's good for my sister to be good-looking, let's not talk about it if anyone likes it, even before this stinky nephew who can only sit outside and wander blindly, hey, then you have to add a definite sentence! Listen, listen, the elegance is peerless! When will our big girl be able to enjoy this kind of treatment? ”

Xiang Yan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only quickly divert the topic:

"Okay, my second aunt, what treasure did you bring me?"

Xiang Yuyue snorted and threw a bunch of things on the table:

"See for yourself."

Xiang Yan looked at it, and it turned out to be a pile of letterpaper, and what was pressed on top of the letterpaper was a wooden token.

It's a bit like the waist card that Xiang Yan has seen.

The token is pitch black throughout, with intricate patterns carved around the edges.

And in the center of the token.

A separate engraved word "secret".

Xiang Yan couldn't figure out what this was for a while, and wanted to ask Xiang Yuyue.

But look at her over there still blowing her nose and glaring.

I won't please her boredom for the time being.

Instead, look at the pile of letters.