Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 63 I'm Just a Disobedient Dog

After leaving the teahouse, Yang Congzheng thanked Ji Han solemnly, "Master Ji's help, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Ji Han took a look at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you don't have to be polite, after all, we don't want the Yang family to block the way forward."

Although Yang Congzheng was a little surprised, he felt calmer in his heart, and he said: "Young Master Ji, please speak directly, as long as it is within my power, I will definitely not shirk it.

Holding the folding fan, Ji Han took a step closer, and said in a low voice, "Disturb the muddy waters of the Yang family, and find evidence of Yang Yuhui's collusion with the enemy."

Yang Congzheng was shocked, "Is it really possible to find it?"

Ji Han smiled, "The next thing is to see Mr. Yang..."

In a small town on the border of southern Xinjiang, a group of people walked into the city gate with a leisurely look. The leading man was not tall, but had exquisite features. He was wearing a purple satin robe with silver trim.

A piece of white jade on the forehead is warm and luxurious, and the white jade crown of the same texture also outlines the demeanor of a gorgeous nobleman.

His smile was rather coquettish. Looking at the surrounding scenery, he slightly raised his handsome chin, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were very bright.

"This is it?" Brother Pianpian raised the ivory folding fan in his hand, his voice was a little low, but it was still a little clear.

"Young master, this is the place. According to the news from Chen San, that batch of goods has been hidden in this small town."

The man in black clasped his hands in salute, not daring to raise his head respectfully.

"Okay, let's find a place to rest for two days." The lazy voice could not hear any emotion, like a silver bell but with a bit of dignity.

"Master...don't you go right away? Wang...Master is still waiting." He frowned anxiously.

His sharp eyes swept over, and the young man closed the folding fan in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "He Si, you are so courageous! Can you stop what this young master decides?"

"Subordinates dare not!" The man called He Si hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to interrupt again.

"Go, book the best flower house here."

After finishing speaking, the young man walked forward slowly.

"This kind of place again?" Gu Jing stood at the door of a very lively restaurant, women in thin clothes filed in and out.

He frowned, and glanced at Gu Ying, who was also looking unattractive, "People really entered here?"

Guying nodded helplessly, "Master, this subordinate watched with his own eyes and entered here."

Gu Jing's face paled slightly, "Let's go."

"Hey... two masters... It's a bit of a misfortune to come here today, our building is taken over by a master." A woman with gaudy makeup rushed forward with a round fan, "Why don't we let our girl come here?" Accompany the two masters to go to the next door to have a good time?"

Gu Jing's eyes turned cold, "Supplied?"

"Yes." Seeing Gu Jing's eyes, the woman felt a little apprehensive, and withdrew her hand, "Master, why not another day..."

"Wait, I'm the host today, so I invite the two of you to taste wine and have fun together." At the window upstairs, a handsome young man in luxurious clothes, pink face and red lips showed his face. The ivory folding fan in his hand was particularly eye-catching. Extravagance.

Gu Ying frowned, seeing that her master's face was becoming more and more ugly, she hurriedly stepped forward and refused, "My master still has something to do..."

"Is there something wrong? I think brother is about to come in, why do you want to leave again? Is it because I don't have enough face?"

His eyes fixed on Gu Jing vaguely, and then moved down to his saber. Just looking at the scabbard, you can see that it is priceless.

What's more, this man not only has a handsome and unforgettable face, but also has an imposing manner, as if walking out of thousands of troops, the imposing manner is so clear that one has to admire it.

How could there be such a man in such a small town?
Gu Jing frowned, his sword-shaped eyebrows became more piercing, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips parted lightly, "It's unfortunate that I'm here today, so I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, there was no other movement, turned around and strode away, the ink-colored The back is tall and big, slowly sinking into the night.

Guying also hurriedly chased after him.

In the private room on the second floor, the magnificent decoration can't suppress the slightly flamboyant handsome face, he folded his fan slightly, "Go and follow, I want to see who it is."

"Master, we shouldn't make too much publicity when we go out of the city. If we reveal our identities, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, the folding fan in the young man's hand flew straight out, even shimmering coldly under the light.

The ivory folding fan was like a sharp weapon, brushing He Si's earlobe and nailing it into the wooden door behind him.

"I said that no one can stop what I want to do."

He suppressed his smile, got up and pulled out the nailed ivory folding fan in front of the wooden door. The edge of the folding fan was shining coldly for some unknown reason, but it made all the singing girls shut their mouths in fright, and their faces turned pale.

"Keep singing, otherwise my fan will be easily unrecognizable."

In an instant, music and singing sounded again, and He Si hurriedly retreated.

After a while, the wooden door was knocked lightly three times, "Young master, it's for delivery."

The boy sat on the wicker chair, nodded slightly, "Come in."

After the wooden door opened, a man in black clothes hurried into the room. Before he could speak, he saw a handsome young man sitting in front of him. He hesitated and flashed his eyes.

The young man waved his hand, "Master, I'm tired of listening, let's all go down."

The musician and singer hurriedly retreated as if she had been forgiven.

"Where are the goods?" He picked up a cup of tea in his hand and glanced at the man.

The man in the black robe suddenly became embarrassed, "You are..."

"My young master's surname is You, what questions do you have?" He frowned unhappily, "It is said that people in Dazhou are cautious, but I think you are not cautious, but a coward."

The face of the man in black was flushed, but he didn't dare to refute. "You" is the surname of the royal family in southern Xinjiang. Seeing how noble the young master is, he must be from the royal family.

"I don't dare, the goods have already been delivered. As long as the young master pays the remaining silver, the money and the goods will be settled immediately. My lord said that he is currently too powerful in the military, and he will not take this business in the future. I hope Mr. You will find another place." He lowered his head and said cautiously.

"Oh?" Mr. You, who was sitting on the rattan chair, raised his eyes slightly, "It seems that Mr. Yang has benefited and wanted to deny our friends in southern Xinjiang." He smiled, showing a little coldness in his eyes .

"The villain doesn't dare to think that way, the commander-in-chief is only thinking about southern borders. Da Zhou is now a prosperous country, and he keeps a close eye on foreign countries."

Mr. You's smile faded away, and he lowered his eyes for a moment and said: "Okay, inspect the goods tomorrow night, and the money and the goods will be cleared from now on."

"Thank you, son!" The man in black smiled and saluted, and then exited the magnificent private room.

"My lord, are you really letting the people of the Yang family go just like that? They are really deceiving people! They thought we begged him to do something with the Yang family... I am afraid that the kindness of the master when he helped him to the throne back then has been fed to the dogs."

The guards on the side stared angrily at the man's leaving back.

"It's just a disobedient dog, if you kill it, you will kill it cleanly..." He played with the folding fan in his hand again, smiling slightly.

(End of this chapter)