Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 567
The Wen family?

What can the Wen family have to protect?

Mu Xici couldn't help being startled when she heard the words, and thought for a moment before turning the corner.

——Spies from various countries in the territory of Yuzhu are densely distributed, not only the kings of all parties, but also the aristocratic families such as Qianping and Fuli. As long as they are powerful enough, rich and powerful, they can easily go to the territory of Yuzhu to plant some of their own spies .

Listen to Emperor Wenyu's meaning again...

The little girl subconsciously frowned, and squeezed the boy's palm eagerly.

Mo Junli understood, and turned to look at the old man who was facing him: "You mean, when Aunt Wen, Mu Guogong and Sister Mu rushed to Yu Zhu to meet with the people from the Wen family, they were sent Did your spies see it?"

Yuan Sui was silent in response, and after a while he said with a complicated face: "To be precise, the eyeliner sent by Lu Jinghong took a good look at it."

"If I hadn't moved faster than them and ordered someone to intercept those messages first...The Wen family at this time would have probably been in disaster."

"Ayan, girl, I have already beheaded the mansion of General Zhaowu." The old man said with a wrinkled face, full of disappointment, "You can't tell me to behead the mansion of General Zhenguo at the same time." Bar."

The Mu family of the Duke's Mansion is the only line of defense on the Qianping border, and the Wen family of the Zhen Guo General's Mansion is also an unshakable reassurance stone for them to help them leave the border.

The Bai family has only 13 soldiers and horses, but the Wen family has [-] soldiers in their hands; he can kill one Bai family ruthlessly, but he can never kill another Wen family.

He is an emperor, not a general who leads troops to fight. Everyone has his own strengths. He knows that he can barely hold together the 13 imperial city guards plus Bai's [-] troops. This is the limit. Wen's [-] elite soldiers He couldn't control it no matter what.

If he can't control it, it's best not to touch it as much as possible, unless he is determined to play San Fuli.

Over the years, the military power of General Zhen Guo's mansion has increased and decreased on the surface, but in fact, he has not moved those things secretly at all.

He is not Lu Jinghong, he knows how much he weighs.

"But even if that's the case, you wouldn't..." Mo Junli slowly tightened the line of his lips—even if he wanted to save the Wen family, he wouldn't be so cruel and order someone to kill Wen Yu directly.

And it was done when she gave birth.

Layers of thick clouds appeared in the youth's dark pupils, and endless waves also appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, and he felt that this matter was extremely contradictory.

Judging from what Yuan Sui said earlier, he obviously attaches great importance to his mother and his younger sister, so he shouldn't be cruel to Aunt Wen, but Wen Yu really died in a dystocia ...

Or, did they miss some detail that shouldn't have been missed?

"I said before, I know Xiaoyu is your mother's best friend, so I never thought of killing her." The old man looked serious, his eyes were extremely serious, "Not once."

"Even after what happened to Yu Zhu, the order I gave to the secret agents hidden in Qianjing was to let them find ways to make Xiaoyu's health worse, preferably within three to five years. Feel free to go out."

"But I don't know what went wrong with the spy when it was performing the task—in short, the news I finally received was that the child survived and the mother died."

Yuan Sui looked up at Mu Xici, and sighed with eyebrows closed: "The messenger said that it was Wen Yu's birth that was not unusual at all. She obviously prescribed the usual dose, and it was still an accident. Wen Yu died."

"Actually, I don't think she's telling the truth." The old man pointed at the armrest of the wheelchair, "But I can't rush to Qianping overnight just for such a lie or two, and use it to hold that Work carefully."

"After all, my original goal has been achieved - Wen Yu died, and there were more wars at the Qianping border. Mu Wenjing certainly wouldn't have the time to take the children to Yu Zhu to meet Wen's family."

"The Wen family has completely severed contact with the Mu family, and Lu Jinghong can't find fault with the Wen family either."

It was also convenient for him to save the Wen family.

"Therefore, I have no way to use this matter to pursue the fault of the meticulous work."

When a woman's family gave birth, she had already passed the gate of hell. If that detail really insisted on this point, he really couldn't criticize her for anything.

——He couldn't run to Mu's ancestral grave and open the coffin to examine Wen Yu's body.

"However, if you are worried about this matter and want to follow this path carefully," Yuan Sui frowned slightly, "I can give you all the relevant information about the detailed work."

The little girl's eyes widened when she heard this: "But that's not..." Wasn't that the secret work he carefully trained and secretly sent to Ganping?
If you want to cultivate such a fine work, the manpower, material and financial resources you need to spend are not much less than raising a small team of ordinary frontier soldiers!
"It's okay, anyway, I don't have much work left, and Jingshu and Xihua can't afford to support them, A Yan has already made up his mind, and sooner or later he will accept Fuli, right?" The old man pursed his lips indifferently. .

"Think of it as an insignificant gift from me, my uncle, to you before leaving."

"I've come all the way to help you, I don't want you to go back empty-handed with nothing."

"Besides, she dared to disobey my will and dare to lie in that letter, which shows that she has already had a second heart." Yuan Sui lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "Since she has a second heart, she is useless." One piece."

"It's a waste, just throw it away, you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"As for the detailed work...Jing Zhen, before you, what was the name of that dead man who got a name?"

The young man who was named stood upright in an instant, looked ahead, and said in a calm voice without hesitation, "Zhang Xuan."

"Yes, it's Zhang Xuan. When you go back to the palace, take a trip to the library in the dark pavilion and bring out all the things related to her." A cub is."

"Here." Bai Jingzhen nodded in response, cupped his hands and bowed slightly, Yuan Sui lowered his jaw lightly, and then raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Speaking of it, son, when will you two go back?"

"Let me check the time and see how it is better to give the thing to the two of you."

"Take a rest tonight, and leave when the city gate opens at dawn tomorrow." Mo Junli sighed silently, turning his head away.

Talking to now, he no longer knows what expression and attitude he should use to face his uncle.

Their positions are different, he can't say that what he does must be wrong, but he really can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Now that the words have come to this point, he really can't continue to hate him, and he can't even complain.

Forgivable?This is really not a matter of forgiveness or not forgiveness.

Given his situation and his perspective, he is not qualified to talk about the word "forgive".

——Except for his mother and Aunt Wen, the rest of them are unworthy.

　I have to grumble

　　My bird ran away

　　It’s not too late to get up this afternoon. It’s past five o’clock. It’s still sunny outside. My family cooks. I want to take the bird down to bask in the sun and enjoy the wind. After I come back, I’ll eat a liver for [-] yuan.
　　Before I went downstairs, I told you not to run the fuck out, domestic parrots can't survive outside
　　Or run a jerk thing (I'm sure the one that runs understands me, he's a fuckin' shit)

　　I just put a lot of effort into the cage, and it can run through a small gap inch wide! !
　　Have you ever seen Pippi jump six or seven meters in a second against the wind?i met today
　　I co-authored this calf to practice flying at home every day just to run

　　I'm still blocking the cage door! ! !

　　It’s a lie to say that the mentality is not broken, it’s a little bit broken, and I don’t even know what the hell I’m going to write
　　I'm afraid to write more and write it as shi
　　I won’t write any more, let me wait for one night, and I will come out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when I am in good condition

　　I'm angry and uncomfortable with his meow now, I don't have any other feelings
　　
　
(End of this chapter)