Chapter 180: The Current Situation of the Hundred Casting Hall
"Elder Wu Yong's handwritten letter?"
Lu Li took the envelope that Qiao Shan took, and he was not much surprised, after all, he hadn't been in touch for three years, everything was reasonable, and then he opened it and looked at it carefully.
Besides, after the shopkeeper Mo stood up and handed the envelope to Qiao Shan, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, not because he finally safely handed over Wu Yong's handwritten letter to Lu Li, but because he finally didn't have to sit half-squatting and half-sitting like pins and needles.
Standing up this time, Shopkeeper Mo didn't plan to sit down again, rather than sit there uncomfortable, it was better to stand here comfortably.
Looking at Lu Li, who was sitting on the main seat reading the letters, especially the trace of coercion that naturally revealed on his body, the shopkeeper Mo was quite complicated in his heart, the young man who once needed his protection has gradually grown into a towering tree, and all he can do is look up.
It didn't take long for Lu Li to finish reading Wu Yong's handwritten letter, which was basically filled with some sincere greetings, but between the lines, Lu Li still felt a trace of Wu Yong's tiredness, and he couldn't keep up, and asked Lu Li more than one vaguely when he would be able to return to the main hall.
Of course, there is one of the biggest gains, and that is the intelligence agencies. In his heart, Wu Yong said that he had handed over the list of all the intelligence officers of Baizhutang in Huining Mansion to Shopkeeper Mo, so that Lu Li could take it over.
"Is it an intelligence agency?" Lu Jiazhuang was secretly happy, what Lu Jiazhuang lacked most now was intelligence in addition to manpower, although he had already asked Qiao Shan to secretly develop an intelligence organization.
But this is not something that can be completed in a short period of time after all, and Wu Yong just made up for this shortcoming, which saved a lot of work. It's just that Wu Yong has been struggling in the main hall recently.
Thinking of this, he asked, "Shopkeeper Mo, how is the situation in Baizhutang now?, is it very intense?"
Three years ago, the matter of the behemoth Baizhutang being divided into two made a fuss, and Lu Li naturally knew about it, but he only knew this, and he didn't know what the specific situation was behind.
When the shopkeeper Mo who was standing there heard this, his face also showed a trace of exhaustion, and said, "It's not optimistic, the confrontation is very fierce." ”
"Since Yang Chengshu returned from Ziyang City in Datong Mansion three years ago, he has wantonly excluded dissidents, supported cronies, and made the entire main hall into a miasma. In the end, the birthplace of the clan that directly occupied the Mengshan area was the old nest, and most of the materials accumulated by the Baizhu Hall over the centuries were emptied, if it wasn't for Elder Wu Yong's timely discovery, I am afraid that there would only be an empty shelf left in the main hall. ”
Speaking of this, the shopkeeper Mo was a little indignant: "In this way, their Yang family is not satisfied, they openly set up another banner, set up a private hall master, and blatantly dismembered the Baizhu Hall, Elder Wu Yong and others are naturally unwilling, but the Yang family ignores it and still goes its own way, and finally causes the Baizhu Hall to completely split." ”
"In the past three years, the two sides have fought endlessly, and there will even be fierce fights, and the Yang family has done everything to the extreme, wantonly snare the dead, and sent people to assassinate our backbone many times, causing us heavy losses. ”
"Alas, now in the battle with the Yang family, Elder Wu Yong and the others have completely fallen into the ......"
Lu Li didn't notice that Shopkeeper Mo had changed from sitting to standing, and he was acting more and more respectful, perhaps he had gradually gotten used to it in the past three years, and frowned:
"Oh, it's so difficult, now that the Yang family's power is so great, is even Elder Wu Yong feeling powerless? Is the Yang family so difficult?"
This was a bit unexpected to him, when he was in Ziyang City, Datong Mansion, he had seen Yang Chengshu, the contemporary leader of the Yang family, and he didn't seem to be a powerful character, but he didn't expect that Wu Yong had been forced to such a point.
Could it be Wu Yong's ability? But it shouldn't be, Wu Yong's name is like thunder in Baizhutang, known as Zhiduoxing, and he is a military advisor in Baizhutang, how could he be so embarrassed by a Yang family.
Shopkeeper Mo understood what Lu Li meant, and felt that at this time, he should mention Elder Wu Yong to explain, and said loudly:
"The young master doesn't know, it's not that the Yang family is difficult, and it's not that Elder Wu Yong is incompetent, it's really unjustifiable......" After speaking, he glanced at Lu Li cautiously.
"Is the name right?" Lu Li vaguely understood something, his tone suddenly became a little inexplicable, and asked, "She has been helping the Yang family?"
"Yes, three years ago, with the help of Miss, Yang Chengshu was promoted to the position of hall master, and in the past three years, Miss has spared no effort to help the Yang family build momentum, preaching that the Yang family is the orthodoxy of Baizhutang, and claiming that the so-called will of the old hall master is forged, and there is no grandson ...... at all."
What greeted Shopkeeper Mo's words was Lu Li's long silence, and there was a trace of cold coercion on his body, which made Shopkeeper Mo not know whether to continue talking.
"Continue!" Lu Li's face was expressionless, and he spit out two simple words.
Shopkeeper Mo could only stubbornly continue, and said: "Under the pull of Miss, those originally wavering centrists have joined the Yang family's camp. Even many people who originally supported Elder Wu Yong also clinged to the past......"
And Elder Wu Yong couldn't use any drastic means to fight back, after all, Miss was the biological daughter of the old hall master. ”
"Hehe, it's really not right, maybe in her heart, there is no such son as me at all......" Lu Li's tone was a little helpless and a little sad.
Not to mention the sorrow of Lu Lizhong, Qiao Shan, who was standing behind him, felt a little dazed after hearing this, so that the biological mother of the proprietor of his own family was still alive, and it seemed that he was still helping outsiders to seize the things that originally belonged to his proprietor......
"This ...... No wonder ......" Qiao Shan suddenly understood why Lu Li would exude an unprecedented aura of despair and decadence when he heard the three words of Baizhutang, this kind of thing was enough to make people collapse when it was placed on anyone.
And Lu Li's next sentence made Qiao Shan's sweat stand even more, shuddering, and his heart was even tighter.
I only heard Lu Li ask in a cold voice: "I want to know, the Yang family set up a bureau to kill me three years ago, does she know?" Not only was the voice cold, but even with a hint of violent anger.
"I don't know! This is the Yang family's own doing. Shopkeeper Mo didn't hesitate and said, "I heard that Miss lost her temper afterwards, and she had a lot of trouble with the Yang family during that time." ”
Feeling the violent anger that gradually dissipated from Lu Li's body, Qiao Shan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at the shopkeeper Mo who bowed his head and was silent, and said in his heart that this person is a delicate mind.
I don't know it, but Shopkeeper Mo is also relieved.
Whether it is Shopkeeper Mo or Qiao Shan, they all understand that no matter whether it is true or not, there will always be only one answer to this question, that is, "I don't know", and there can be no hesitation, let alone a little ambiguity.
Otherwise, it will leave Lu Li with a psychological shadow that will never be erased, and it will be a demon that can never be eliminated.
No matter how excessive the other party is, it is not something that outsiders like them can mix, otherwise they will only die miserably in the end. Qiao Shan understands this truth, and the shopkeeper Mo also understands it.