Judging by the reactions of these people now, her goal can be regarded as achieved.

In that case, it's time to move on to the next step.

Cheng Shuiyao bowed slightly, said two more auspicious words, and left here.

"Do we need to stay here for a while?" Xiaoyun put a shawl on Cheng Shuiyao and casually explored her thoughts.

"No need, just go home," Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand, gave the shopkeeper a look, and left here immediately.

It will take a while for the reputation to spread, and she is here just to show her face, and then the spread of the matter will need the help of these ministers.

All she can do now is go back and make a plan.

Back in the house, Cheng Shuiyao ordered someone to fetch water and take a bath, remove the complex and delicate makeup on his face, and reveal his face.

"Madam, this is a small hanging pear soup just sent from the kitchen," Moqin pushed the door in and put a bowl of soup in front of Cheng Shuiyao.

The soup is slightly yellow in color and smells sweet.

Cheng Shuiyao reached out and scooped a spoonful, moistened her throat before slowly speaking, "Isn't there any news from Xiao Ji's side yet?" ”

"No," Mo Qin shook his head, "Look, the master should have blocked the news, and I don't know why." ”

"Blocking messages?" Cheng Shuiyao's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and then nodded, "It should be his own arrangement, since this is the case, then our letters don't need to be too frequent, otherwise it will be easy to disturb his plan." ”

Mo Qin nodded and took out the small hanging pear soup that Cheng Shuiyao had drunk.

"Madam," Xiao Yun massaged Cheng Shuiyao's shoulders and neck, saw Cheng Shuiyao close her eyes, and gently patted her sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Shuiyao opened her eyes, and there was a little tiredness in her voice.

"If you're sleepy, go sleep for a while," Xiaoyun sighed, reluctant to support Cheng Shuiyao, half persuading and half forcing Cheng Shuiyao to the bed.

Cheng Shuiyao leaned on the side of the bed, but her spirit was a little more sober, and she played with the small bead curtain next to the bed, and gradually emptied her eyes.

Xiaoyun knew that she had something to think about, so she bent down slightly and turned to leave here.

On the other side, the Huaishui Department.

Xiao Ji came to the excavation site in person, looking at the dusty scene, his expression was a little solemn.

If it is freezing today, the difficulty of digging is much greater than he imagined, and if he persists like this, I am afraid that he will have to break a few subordinates.

It's not what he wants to see.

Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes and hooked his finger at the ink book.

"Master, what's the matter?" Moshu choked on the smoke and dust here, and walked over with a cough.

"Find some explosives to blow up here, it should be faster," Xiao Ji pursed his lips, took out the topographic map he had just sent someone to draw from his waist, and circled a few places on it.

Moshu glanced at it, noted down the specific location, and began to arrange for people to prepare.

Xiao Ji didn't stop here, seeing that everyone was placing explosives in an orderly manner, he left here with steps.

Back in the tent, Xiao Ji shook his neck and sat down on the main seat again.

It's just that not long after he sat down, a subordinate hurriedly ran in, and he didn't care about saluting, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Ji and spoke, "Master, go and take a look, the explosives are not placed, and Leader Mo and the others are trapped inside!" ”

"What!" Xiao Ji frowned and didn't have time to think about anything, so he hurriedly walked out of the tent, not realizing that his subordinate was not going with him.

The neglected subordinate raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer flashed on his face.

He waited here for a long time, and finally let him find a chance, this time, Xiao Ji had to give his life here.

Laughing coldly twice, the subordinate rummaged through the house, and hurried away, running in the direction of no one.

On the other side, Xiao Ji hurried to the scene, looked at the hole blocked by falling rocks, and subconsciously tightened his sword.

"Master, it's a little troublesome," the somewhat embarrassed ink book suddenly came over.

"Are you here?" Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes, suddenly realized that something was wrong, turned around and left.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shu was a little confused, and subconsciously followed Xiao Ji back to the tent, looking at the mess everywhere, he instantly reacted to what was happening, and slammed his hand, "It's still a trick,"

"It's okay," Xiao Ji waved his hand, a little more smile in his eyes.

He had long expected that someone would do this, so he smeared soft tendons on the "confidential documents" in advance, and calculated the time, this medicine is about to attack now.

"Do you have a solution?" Moshu really didn't expect Xiao Ji to even think of this, and secretly sighed in his heart that Xiao Ji was not a normal person.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Ji squinted his eyes and glanced up and down at Moshu, always feeling that this kid didn't say anything good in his heart.

Mo Shu was dumbfounded, raised his eyebrows slightly, and waved his hand in three hundred taels of silver here, "No, no." ”

This...... It doesn't look like the truth.

Xiao Ji glanced at him lightly, with a bit of threat in his eyes.

However, he didn't dwell too much on this matter, glanced at the time, and said to Moshu, "Look for it within a radius of five kilometers, and you should be able to find the unconscious spies, you hurry up and bring people back." ”

"Yes!" Mo Shu nodded as relieved, for fear that Xiao Ji would punish him, so he hurriedly left here.

After tidying up the messed things a little, Xiao Ji patted the dirty things and put them back in place in good condition.

When his hand touched the bottom of the cabinet, Xiao Ji suddenly touched something and took it out suspiciously.

This is a jade pendant with exquisite workmanship, looking at the unique lines on it, it should be from the prime minister.

Sure enough, it was him.

Xiao Ji clenched the jade pendant in his hand, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, according to Xiao Ji's instructions, Moshu found the unconscious spy not far away and brought him back to the tent.

"What's this man's name?" Xiao Ji frowned and didn't glance at the spy who was thrown to the ground, and always felt that this person was very raw.

"This is his file." Moshu handed him the file in his hand.

Xiao Ji flipped through it casually, looked at the name on it, and quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Wang Yu was very impressed, he was a tall man with a dark face, and he was not this person on the ground at all.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was strange, Mo Shu hurriedly asked.

"This person is not Wang Yu," Xiao Ji waved his hand, half-squatting down, and woke the man up.

"Don't move me!" The man opened his eyes and saw Xiao Ji at a glance, and hurriedly pushed back while trembling.

"What's your name?" Xiao Ji didn't bother to care about his situation, he opened his mouth expressionlessly, looking at the man's eyes full of coldness.

"Wang Yu!" The man was visibly stunned for a moment, and then as if he remembered something, he opened the door hurriedly.

"The prime minister sent you, right?" Xiao Ji didn't tear him down, just took out the jade pendant he had dropped on the ground from his sleeve and looked at him with a smile.