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Chapter 163 Fishing
"No." Zheng Hui's answer was very straightforward.

"Huh?" Wang Xian was a little angry. Could it be that all his talking was in vain?
"I also want to know where he is..." Zheng Hui smiled wryly, "But only my seventh uncle knows his whereabouts."

"Are you going to use this answer to trade yourself and the Zheng family's life?" Wang Xian frowned, his tone dark.

"If I knew where he was, I wouldn't have to bother with my grandfather and uncle Qi. I would have told Mingjiao to find him." Zheng Hui said in a low voice, "But I know he lives in seclusion in the mountains."

"Live in the mountains?" Wang Xian's heart moved when he heard this, but he frowned again. Jinhua and its adjacent Quzhou constitute the Jinqu Basin. The so-called basin is naturally surrounded by mountains, so this is nothing to say. "Which mountain?"

"I don't have a fixed place to live." Zheng Hui said: "In order to prevent being discovered, he will move house every once in a while, but most of them are in remote mountains, old forests, and inaccessible places." In order to provide some valuable information For information, he searched his guts and said: "I heard that in order to avoid attracting attention, there are only about 20 people around him, except for a few serving eunuchs, and the [-]th Taibao who was trained by Emperor Taizu to protect him. Although there are few people, but These people are all extremely skilled. They use the terrain to guard Jianwen Jun. Anyone who tries to get close will be discovered by them. As long as they don't know them, they will kill them all. For example, the missing woodcutters, tourists, etc. He strayed into the forbidden area by mistake and was killed in the end."

"How often will your seventh uncle go?" Wang Xian asked again.

"Now that the situation is tense, my seventh uncle will not go to see that person. He will contact him through his subordinates. I don't know the details. He won't reveal anything about this kind of thing to my nephew. "

"Think about it again, whether it's your seventh uncle, or your father, what did they reveal to you?" Wang Xian asked again.

"My father..." Zheng Hui thought for a while and said, "My father once told me that His Majesty is brilliant, noble and elegant, and despite hardships, he still maintains a lot of elegant life."

"What's the point?"

"Your Majesty must live among the lush forests and bamboos, beside the clear springs and green streams. Without the lush forests and green streams, he would not be able to live. Without the clear spring water of clear springs and green streams, he would have a bad temper if he couldn't make a good dragon well. Only Only when both are satisfied can he live in a safe place. Usually, his favorite thing is to be in the wind-shaking clothes among the pines and strange rocks, walking gracefully in the quiet empty mountains, and the boy behind him is carrying a guqin, playing happily. Wherever he went, he played the piano and sang, his clothes were in the wind, and his worries and thoughts were forgotten."

"..." Wang Xianxin said, why would such a deposed emperor seek him out, wouldn't it be nice to let him be his hermit in the mountains?He asked Zheng Hui again, "What else?"

"And..." Zheng Hui thought about it hard: "Oh, yes, my father said that the people around His Majesty are very obsessed with Fengshui. Wherever you live, it must be a place based on Fengshui, and you will never live in it." Deadly."

"Well." Wang Xianxin said, this is useful news, and then asked: "Did your father say that if Mr. Jianwen leaves Pujiang, where will the next stop be?"

"Fujian." Zheng Hui has no integrity now, as long as he can use it as a bargaining chip, he will say it all: "My father and the others have already managed a road to Fujian for His Majesty. When they arrive in Fujian, the next step will be Out to sea..."

"Going to sea..." Wang Xian suddenly had a thought, in fact, being an overseas Chinese is also a good ending.

"Yes, there are many outlets to the sea in Fujian, and my father didn't say which one." Zheng Hui said: "But anyway, it's right to go to Fujian first."

"En." Wang Xian nodded, and asked again: "Your seventh uncle, do you also intend to cooperate with Mingjiao?"

"He is quite moved, but my grandfather decides the family affairs," Zheng Hui said in a low voice, "My grandfather wants His Majesty to leave Pujiang as soon as possible, but I beg my Seventh Uncle to wait." After a pause, he said: "My Seventh Uncle also feels that now is a great opportunity. With the power of the Mingjiao, His Majesty will ascend the heights, and the two Zhejiang, Fujian and Guangdong will surely come down!"

Wang Xian didn't take it seriously. He felt that Mr. Zheng was right. His ministers were nostalgic because of the Confucianism of loyalty and righteousness. Zhu Di is now the emperor, but Emperor Jianwen only has the name of righteousness left, so how could he be Zhu Di's opponent?

Besides, you got involved with the Ming Cult and asked the ministers to join a bunch of cultists as ministers, how could they agree?

After dumping all the dry goods in Zheng Hui's belly, Wang Xian let him go back.

"Aren't you afraid that he will report back?" Xian Yun looked at Zheng Hui's boat with murderous intent in his eyes.

"No." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "He's scared out of his wits. If that person leaves, what will he do to save his life?"

"En." Xianyun always believed in Wang Xian's judgment, so he skipped this question and said, "Did you find anything?"

"The harvest is not bad." Wang Xian smiled and said: "First, the man did not leave the Pujiang River. Second, although he is in the deep mountains and old forests, he lives in a beautiful scenery, with forests and water, and it is a birthplace based on Fengshui. .Thirdly, in view of the current situation, he should be ready to move to Fujian at any time, so it is probably in the south.”

"so what?"

"So we need a county chronicle, a map, and a Feng Shui master." Wang Xian said.

"Mr. Feng Shui, you don't need to ask for it." Xianyun said: "I can barely do it."

"Haha, I forgot that you are a Taoist priest." Wang Xian smiled and said, "But are you good at crafting?"

"Of course the craftsmanship is good," Xianyun said angrily, "How can this be a craftsmanship? It's called Taoism!"

"It's almost..."

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After returning, the two found the mountain and river map in the county, compared it with the county annals, and based on Feng Shui considerations, they delineated nineteen areas that roughly met the requirements in the south and southeast directions of the county.

"Can you narrow down the scope?" Wang Xian asked.

"I have to go to see it." Xianyun said: "The map can't show the specific landforms, and the county annals are also vague. Fengshui is not a simple matter of orientation. You need to see it with your own eyes."

"Then go and have a look." Wang Xian entrusted him with the task.

Xianyun took orders to leave, and returned eight days later with a dirty head and ragged clothes, circled four directions on the map, and fell asleep for a day and a night.

When he woke up, he knew that Master Wuque had invited Ling Xiao to visit the mountains again, Xianyun frowned and said, "This Wei Wuque is too hateful, Pujiang County has been flooded with refugees, and he still has the mood to go sightseeing."

"I said earlier that he is not a real scholar. Scholars are very timid. Once the situation is unstable, they will hide away. But he still has the mood to travel around." Wang Xian smiled gradually: " I think he probably already knows your whereabouts a few days ago."

"It's possible..." Let him say this, Xianyun suddenly realized: "The first two days when I went out, I felt that someone was watching from behind, so I deliberately hid it to see who it was. But I waited for a long time , I didn’t see anyone, and after a few days, I didn’t feel this way anymore, I thought I was too nervous.”

"Is Wei Wuque's martial arts very high?" Wang Xian asked.

"It looks like your footsteps are vain, just like you." Xianyun hit Wang Xian unintentionally and said, "Didn't you guess that he is from Mingjiao? Maybe there are some experts around him."

"Hmm." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Since this guy has lived across the street, except for reporting to Lingxiao every day, he spends the rest of his time in the yard studying. I have to doubt my own judgment."

"But at this juncture, I think there is probably something wrong with him." Even Xianyun realized that there are too many coincidences in Mr. Wuque and said: "All this time, this guy seems to be chasing our footprints, I think He probably has the same purpose as us." Although Ling Xiao is very beautiful in women's clothes, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is a female Tyrannosaurus, so he doesn't believe that Mr. Wu Que will become obsessed.

"Yes." Wang Xian said in a deep voice: "He probably wants us to take him to Jianwen Jun." After a pause, he said: "No matter what medicine he sells in the gourd, since we hit it, we just use him as a bait!"

"You mean?"

"Yes, fishing!" Wang Xian nodded, looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Got it?"

"That's it." Ling Xiao's small face said solemnly: "I'll go!"

"Relax." Wang Xian smiled and said, "I didn't want you to be a bait. With the skills of your brother and sister, it should be no problem to run away immediately when you find danger."

"What's the use of running away?" Ling Xiao suddenly said after finishing speaking, "You want us to leave that Wei Que Que behind?"

"En." Wang Xian nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

"As long as he doesn't eat human flesh, he will definitely be chopped to death with his palm." After all, Ling Xiao has a girlish heart. Although Wei Wuque is very annoying, but after all, he always asks for warmth and gives gifts, beats, scolds and kicks casually. I can't bear to watch He died.

"Don't worry, he won't die." Wang Xian said indifferently: "There is no one-two-three, who dare not go to Mount Liang. Since he dares to go to Mount Liang, he must have a way to protect himself."

"That's right." Ling Xiao felt that his brother and Wang Xian both said that, so there must be nothing wrong.

"Okay." Seeing that Ling Xiao agreed, Wang Xian thought about it carefully, and when he was ready, he got up and said, "I will report to Zhou Jietai and ask him to take care of the overall situation!"

"Yeah." Xianyun said: "For safety's sake, let me go through this."

"No need." Wang Xian said with a faint smile, "I'll just let Shuaihui go." Then he shouted to the outsider: "My lord is restless, go to the street and invite a fortune teller!"

"Yes." Shuai Hui from the outside responded, and after a while, he led a fortune teller wearing a Taoist crown, Taoist robe, and a copper bell in his hand.

Xianyun was startled when he saw it, the fortune teller turned out to be Zhou Jietai!
Only then did he recall that when Wang Xian went to arrest Zheng Hui, even though he summoned the archers from the county at that time, when they went to ambush outside Zhengzhai Town, they had all been replaced by some unfamiliar faces.

　It's a sin, I wrote it at 2 o'clock last night, I lost my head, I just uploaded it but didn't publish it, it's really a sin, I kowtow to apologize.The next chapter will come sooner.Sorry again.

　　
　
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