Zhe Jinchun
674
Chapter 674
The fine snow was blown up by the wind, and rushed onto the window lattice one after another. Under the reflection of the sky, it showed a dull tone, like a large pile of gray shadows on the snow-white window paper, but there was no trace left behind.
The door was pulled open, and a middle-aged man who looked very simple and honest stepped into the room without a sound.
"You're here." Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, and nodded to him, as if he knew him very well.
After the man entered the room, he closed the door behind his back, and then stepped forward and bowed a few steps: "Mr., I'm late." Said to speak in general.
Huan Zicheng's gaze landed on the window sash next to him again, and after a long time, he said softly, "Uncle dumb, you've worked hard."
The person who came was the dumb slave, and after hearing what Huan Zicheng said, he bowed again: "Master, Lord Sanlang and Lord Silang went out to have a banquet, and then he will return. I didn't get away for a while, Your Majesty forgives the crime."
He was originally the husband of the Huan Mansion, and he should have driven Huan Gong and others out before, so he came late.
Hearing this, Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes moved, a gentle expression appeared on that cold face, and he said softly, "What's wrong with Dumb Uncle? Hurry up and talk."
Only then did the dumb slave straighten up, and neatly took out a scroll from his bosom, handed it to Huan Zicheng, and said respectfully: "The matter at the White Horse Temple has been found out. There are follow-up Some things are also in it, please take a look at it."
Huan Zicheng took the paper in his hand, unfolded it and took a look, then casually threw it into the furnace.
The fire exploded with a "snap", and the scroll was already burned, and it was quickly turned into fly ash under the licking of the tongue of fire.
"It's very good to deal with it like this." He said in a low voice, and after finishing speaking, he walked slowly in the room for a few steps until he reached the high table, staring at the plum branches in the bottle, he said in a low voice: "Is there nothing left behind? Except for that person, no one else knows about it? The old house over there is not disturbed?"
The dumb slave said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Qing, the green ghost has always been very stable in his work, and that person will never dare to leak the news."
Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said again: "The green ghost is still staying in Jiangyang County. He said that the man...is a bit weird, and he needs to keep an eye on it. It is also necessary to dig deeper into the matter of the White Horse Temple. "
Huan Zicheng let out a "huh", his face was expressionless, but in the depths of his eyes, some emotion flashed away.
"Then tell him to keep an eye on this person and never let him out of sight." He said, the warmth in the room dissipated in an instant with his cold voice.
The mute slave made a promise, took out a folded letter from his sleeve, and presented it to Huan Zicheng with both hands: "This is a letter from Mr. Mo San."
Huan Zicheng took the letter expressionlessly, opened it to look at it twice, and then raised his brows like ink brushes, "He moved quickly."
"Mr. Mo San is a descendant of the Mo clan, so it's easy to sneak into the country of Zhao." The dumb slave said, with a serious expression on his face, "It's just that there seems to be a very secret organization in the country of Zhao, and there are many Mo clan members in it." Brother, Mr. Mo San sent a message, asking if you want to sneak in first to find out the truth."
"No." Huan Zicheng said decisively, and after finishing speaking, he dropped the letter with a cold expression on his face: "You tell Mo San to stay honestly by the side of General Zhu Guo and be his entourage, and try to persuade him to give you a small amount of money. The trend of increasing troops is to send more troops to Surabaya, the most important thing is to wait for the opportunity to find the adviser who is good at organizing formations."
Hearing these words, a little worry appeared on the dumb slave's face. After pondering for a while, he finally bowed and said, "Mr. Children. And the Mo family’s children in Zhao State are basically working in that mysterious organization. What Mr. Mo San means is that instead of trying to find out among the dozens of disciples around the general, it is better to find out the news from the source first. It might work wonders."
"Miraculous effect? I think it's because of impatience." Huan Zicheng's voice was cold, and the chill on his face almost filled the room: "Tell him, do what he should do, and when it is done, I will make him the Mo family. host."
"No." The dumb slave promised.
However, even though he replied, the worry on his face became more and more intense.
He still felt that Mr. Mo San's method was more effective, and they also had to guard against that mysterious organization. It would be of great benefit to them if they could get news about this organization earlier.
As if sensing the dumb slave's emotions, Huan Zicheng suddenly turned his eyes and glanced at him, and a faint smile appeared in the depths of those cold eyes: "As for that mysterious organization, I don't care about it at all." Don't worry. Dumb Uncle probably doesn't know, Mr. Mo San is not the only person I sent to Zhao Guo."
Hearing this, the worry on the dumb slave's face remained undiminished, and his thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "I know I'm overstepping, but I still want to tell you, I'm really worried. Jun should still remember that Mr. Mo San had contacted this secret organization before, and raised dead soldiers and poisonous needles from them, and helped us complete two assassination plans. This time, Mr. Mo San even vaguely mentioned that the recent Tang people The movements are frequent. I think it is very likely that our assassination made the people of Tang pay attention to this mysterious organization, and I am just worried... that Tang will take the lead."
"Uncle Dumb is too worried." Huan Zicheng said calmly, his cold eyes fixed on the window sash beside him, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face, "The benefit of a fisherman lies in one word, saying 'wait' Uncle Mute understands this truth after thinking about it.”
As soon as these words came out, a look of sudden realization appeared on the dumb slave's face, and then he relaxed.
Indeed, if the people of Tang really noticed this mysterious organization and took action to investigate, then the Huan family could sit on the sidelines and wait for their news.This approach will undoubtedly allow the Huan family to take greater initiative.
Speaking of which, the dumb slaves of the large number of Mo clan's children are still very envious.If the Huan clan... no, Huan Zicheng is in charge of this new force, great things can be expected.
Thinking of this, he immediately bowed to Huan Zicheng, bound his hands and said, "It turns out that your lord has already made arrangements, so I won't talk too much." There was reverence from the heart in his tone.
Huan Zicheng looked down at him for a while, then said softly, "Get up. Uncle Dumb is also doing it for my own good, I know."
It was rare for him to say such warm words, even though his voice was still as cold as a knife, but hearing it in the dumb slave's ears warmed his whole heart.
He raised his head slightly, with a loving expression on his simple and honest face, and said in the same gentle voice: "Your Majesty is like this now, Madam is relieved."
Thank you He Shibi for children's shoes for not talking nonsense, thank you for the peach blossom fan and peace charm of Er Aunt's children's shoes, thank you for the three treasures of Tanabata sesame and corn at home, Lu Renjia, Naqu mm, Chen Fenghe, I can't bear to pay lightly, cool Bo frozen, Qingyi Menghu, Setsuna Yisheng, I wish I could look back in time 999, iris33, Huafeihua 080, kira0507Han, Liu Jiyou yx children's shoes, thank you for your monthly pass.I owe another Heshibi plus change, and I will pay it back next week.The monthly ticket plus change will also be returned.Dear friends, don't worry.Uh-huh.
(End of this chapter)
The fine snow was blown up by the wind, and rushed onto the window lattice one after another. Under the reflection of the sky, it showed a dull tone, like a large pile of gray shadows on the snow-white window paper, but there was no trace left behind.
The door was pulled open, and a middle-aged man who looked very simple and honest stepped into the room without a sound.
"You're here." Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, and nodded to him, as if he knew him very well.
After the man entered the room, he closed the door behind his back, and then stepped forward and bowed a few steps: "Mr., I'm late." Said to speak in general.
Huan Zicheng's gaze landed on the window sash next to him again, and after a long time, he said softly, "Uncle dumb, you've worked hard."
The person who came was the dumb slave, and after hearing what Huan Zicheng said, he bowed again: "Master, Lord Sanlang and Lord Silang went out to have a banquet, and then he will return. I didn't get away for a while, Your Majesty forgives the crime."
He was originally the husband of the Huan Mansion, and he should have driven Huan Gong and others out before, so he came late.
Hearing this, Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes moved, a gentle expression appeared on that cold face, and he said softly, "What's wrong with Dumb Uncle? Hurry up and talk."
Only then did the dumb slave straighten up, and neatly took out a scroll from his bosom, handed it to Huan Zicheng, and said respectfully: "The matter at the White Horse Temple has been found out. There are follow-up Some things are also in it, please take a look at it."
Huan Zicheng took the paper in his hand, unfolded it and took a look, then casually threw it into the furnace.
The fire exploded with a "snap", and the scroll was already burned, and it was quickly turned into fly ash under the licking of the tongue of fire.
"It's very good to deal with it like this." He said in a low voice, and after finishing speaking, he walked slowly in the room for a few steps until he reached the high table, staring at the plum branches in the bottle, he said in a low voice: "Is there nothing left behind? Except for that person, no one else knows about it? The old house over there is not disturbed?"
The dumb slave said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Qing, the green ghost has always been very stable in his work, and that person will never dare to leak the news."
Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said again: "The green ghost is still staying in Jiangyang County. He said that the man...is a bit weird, and he needs to keep an eye on it. It is also necessary to dig deeper into the matter of the White Horse Temple. "
Huan Zicheng let out a "huh", his face was expressionless, but in the depths of his eyes, some emotion flashed away.
"Then tell him to keep an eye on this person and never let him out of sight." He said, the warmth in the room dissipated in an instant with his cold voice.
The mute slave made a promise, took out a folded letter from his sleeve, and presented it to Huan Zicheng with both hands: "This is a letter from Mr. Mo San."
Huan Zicheng took the letter expressionlessly, opened it to look at it twice, and then raised his brows like ink brushes, "He moved quickly."
"Mr. Mo San is a descendant of the Mo clan, so it's easy to sneak into the country of Zhao." The dumb slave said, with a serious expression on his face, "It's just that there seems to be a very secret organization in the country of Zhao, and there are many Mo clan members in it." Brother, Mr. Mo San sent a message, asking if you want to sneak in first to find out the truth."
"No." Huan Zicheng said decisively, and after finishing speaking, he dropped the letter with a cold expression on his face: "You tell Mo San to stay honestly by the side of General Zhu Guo and be his entourage, and try to persuade him to give you a small amount of money. The trend of increasing troops is to send more troops to Surabaya, the most important thing is to wait for the opportunity to find the adviser who is good at organizing formations."
Hearing these words, a little worry appeared on the dumb slave's face. After pondering for a while, he finally bowed and said, "Mr. Children. And the Mo family’s children in Zhao State are basically working in that mysterious organization. What Mr. Mo San means is that instead of trying to find out among the dozens of disciples around the general, it is better to find out the news from the source first. It might work wonders."
"Miraculous effect? I think it's because of impatience." Huan Zicheng's voice was cold, and the chill on his face almost filled the room: "Tell him, do what he should do, and when it is done, I will make him the Mo family. host."
"No." The dumb slave promised.
However, even though he replied, the worry on his face became more and more intense.
He still felt that Mr. Mo San's method was more effective, and they also had to guard against that mysterious organization. It would be of great benefit to them if they could get news about this organization earlier.
As if sensing the dumb slave's emotions, Huan Zicheng suddenly turned his eyes and glanced at him, and a faint smile appeared in the depths of those cold eyes: "As for that mysterious organization, I don't care about it at all." Don't worry. Dumb Uncle probably doesn't know, Mr. Mo San is not the only person I sent to Zhao Guo."
Hearing this, the worry on the dumb slave's face remained undiminished, and his thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "I know I'm overstepping, but I still want to tell you, I'm really worried. Jun should still remember that Mr. Mo San had contacted this secret organization before, and raised dead soldiers and poisonous needles from them, and helped us complete two assassination plans. This time, Mr. Mo San even vaguely mentioned that the recent Tang people The movements are frequent. I think it is very likely that our assassination made the people of Tang pay attention to this mysterious organization, and I am just worried... that Tang will take the lead."
"Uncle Dumb is too worried." Huan Zicheng said calmly, his cold eyes fixed on the window sash beside him, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face, "The benefit of a fisherman lies in one word, saying 'wait' Uncle Mute understands this truth after thinking about it.”
As soon as these words came out, a look of sudden realization appeared on the dumb slave's face, and then he relaxed.
Indeed, if the people of Tang really noticed this mysterious organization and took action to investigate, then the Huan family could sit on the sidelines and wait for their news.This approach will undoubtedly allow the Huan family to take greater initiative.
Speaking of which, the dumb slaves of the large number of Mo clan's children are still very envious.If the Huan clan... no, Huan Zicheng is in charge of this new force, great things can be expected.
Thinking of this, he immediately bowed to Huan Zicheng, bound his hands and said, "It turns out that your lord has already made arrangements, so I won't talk too much." There was reverence from the heart in his tone.
Huan Zicheng looked down at him for a while, then said softly, "Get up. Uncle Dumb is also doing it for my own good, I know."
It was rare for him to say such warm words, even though his voice was still as cold as a knife, but hearing it in the dumb slave's ears warmed his whole heart.
He raised his head slightly, with a loving expression on his simple and honest face, and said in the same gentle voice: "Your Majesty is like this now, Madam is relieved."
Thank you He Shibi for children's shoes for not talking nonsense, thank you for the peach blossom fan and peace charm of Er Aunt's children's shoes, thank you for the three treasures of Tanabata sesame and corn at home, Lu Renjia, Naqu mm, Chen Fenghe, I can't bear to pay lightly, cool Bo frozen, Qingyi Menghu, Setsuna Yisheng, I wish I could look back in time 999, iris33, Huafeihua 080, kira0507Han, Liu Jiyou yx children's shoes, thank you for your monthly pass.I owe another Heshibi plus change, and I will pay it back next week.The monthly ticket plus change will also be returned.Dear friends, don't worry.Uh-huh.
(End of this chapter)
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