Chapter 85 Fake Young Master

There are many thoughts in my mind.

Yan Han didn't say anything, he glanced at the two of them in a daze, his eyes were dull, and then he reacted and bowed and bowed: "The painter Yan Han, pay homage to Eunuch Liu, Lord Zhou!"

This is the most appropriate reaction!

Zhou Wenhuai has a very elegant style, with a half-long beard under his jaw, half-squinted his eyes, carefully examined it, and looked up and down at the cold.

Eunuch Liu was watching from the side, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Cheng Tai?" Zhou Wenhuai shouted.

But not sure.

The cold is immediately calm.

No matter what Zhou Wenhuai is in, as long as he is not 100% sure, he can pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know the cold.

He stood up straight and did not react at all to the shout.

"Cheng Tai!" Zhou Wenhuai shouted again without hesitation.

Yan Han looked surprised and turned to look outside the door. Only the old butler was guarding the door, and no one responded. He turned around, looking confused.

This performance is simply a movie hero-level acting! Yan Han is sarcastic in his heart and is secretly proud.

Zhou Wenhuai turned his head and shook his head slightly at Eunuch Liu. Eunuch Liu coughed dryly and said, "You are the imperial painter of the imperial imperial ancestor Tingxuan, and you are the nephew of Lord Zhou. You live in Master Zhou's mansion. You know what to do!"

Yan Han bowed and replied, "Yes!"

"Just know! Go back!"

The old butler immediately came in and took the cold out.

In the study room, Zhou Wenhuai sighed and said, "My father-in-law, it looks a bit similar. Now it seems that he is not the person his Majesty is looking for."

"Well, this is not surprising. You have identified more than a dozen people before and after this, but they are not the one His Majesty is looking for. It is impossible to find a needle in such a haystack."

"Yes!" Zhou Wenhuai answered respectfully.

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The severe cold was settled in Zhou Mansion, and the treatment was a world of difference compared to that of cobblers.

He is a young master who is too fake to be fake, but the treatment of the young master is real and there is no discount at all. Instead, it is still a strengthened version!

The independent courtyard where you live, just the maids you serve are seven or eight inside and outside!

The night was pleasant, and the cold was soaked in the wooden barrel, and the hot water temperature was just right. He couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

He had nothing on his body. From Jindu to Jiangdu, he only had a small package with him, containing dozens of stacked seal and Tongbao, and two sets of changing clothes, all of which were washed white.

The rest are all packed in the platinum ring.

The only thing to hide is the rose platinum ring. It cannot be worn on the fingers, it can only be hidden close to the body.

This is also because he drove all the maids out, took off his clothes and took a bath by himself.

Every move he made would be seen and reported to Mr. Zhou Wenhuai.

In the study room, Eunuch Liu had already left, and Zhou Wenhuai stood in front of the window, staring at the night in a daze.

The old butler walked in and called out, "Master!"

Zhou Wenhuai turned around and said in a deep voice: "Young Master has gone to bed?"

"I'm taking a bath," replied the old housekeeper, "he drove all the maids out and didn't want the maids to serve."

"Oh..." is meaningful, but there is no reaction.

"Master, my father-in-law..."

Zhou Wenhuai waved his hand: "Go, follow my father-in-law's instructions and serve the young master well, don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper agreed and retreated.

The old housekeeper turned around and summoned the deacon in the mansion and continued to give orders intact.

The Zhou Mansion had an extra matter of a young master, just like an extra bubble in a surging river. It was completely insignificant and had no reaction.

It was late at night and the cold sent away those annoying pretty maids and lay on the soft bed, which allowed him to have his own independent space and time.

In the darkness, he didn't know if anyone was spying on the darkness, and quietly took out the jade slip that Youlan gave him.

What I saw on the front was the frozen scene, the small village by the river, full of serene and full of interest.

But in the next picture, this peaceful little village turned into a sea of ​​fire. The useless old man was killed by a knife and threw it into the sea of ​​fire, destroying the body. The young and strong man was taken away and separated from his wife and daughter.

The crying, shrill screams, reluctance to let go, and painful screams mixed together, making people cry.

This is the most memorable scene for Youlan. She is an orphan in the village. Since she remembered, she didn't know who her biological parents were, so she followed the old lady who picked her back to rely on her for life.

The old lady didn't even see the last glance, and half of her head was cut off and thrown into the fire.

Youlan was taken to Baling and sent to Xiao Mansion, and became the personal maid of Miss Xiao Nanqin. Someone came to teach the martial arts, and she grew up slowly. With Hongmei and the other two, she followed Miss Xiao Nanqin to Jindu and entered the palace.

That's her whole story.

No wonder Youlan's purple palace spiritual image has such a frozen and solidified picture, which has become a heart-wrenching problem for her.

The story of Youlan is finished, and what follows is the place where she wants to tell the cold.

Youlan has never given up looking for the real murderer.

She did find some answers.

Those who kill and set fire, plunder boys and girls are Jiangbahui. Jiang is the river, Ba is Baling, and Baling is the place of the Xiao family.

Now the person in charge of the Xiao family is Xiao Guifei's second uncle, Xiao Xian, and the second leader of the Jiangba Society.

Yan Han saw this, but he knew it was deeper than Youlan. He was strung together and pieced together based on what the demon Tao Wuchenzi said.

The manipulator behind the Jiangba Association is either the foolish king Yang Ying, the Yin-Yang Palace, or the two. The Jiangba Association robbed male and female children, sent them to Jindu, and also sent them to Laojun Taoist Temple for the use of the demon Tao Wuchenzi to refine elixirs. Of course, this is not the only destination, and casinos, brothels, and tramples everywhere are the final destinations of these poor children.

As for those who died, there is not even a place to bury the bones!

It's a real tragedy on earth!

Cruel black hand!

It's time to kill!

It turned out that Youlan's real knot was here. She found the enemy who killed people and set fire, but found out that Xiao's family, and Concubine Xiao was kind to her, so she was entangled in this and didn't know how to deal with herself.

In the darkness, the cold breathed a long sigh.

Outside the bedroom, a voice immediately asked timidly: "Young master, but... can't sleep?"

These are the two personal maids arranged by the Zhou family for him, one is Mingqin and the other is Fuliu. The strange name is. When I saw the cold today, I was so enthusiastic that I wanted to refuse and still welcome him.

Yan Han originally thought that he was a hungry wolf coming in the flock of little white sheep, but now he thought that he was the little white sheep and entered the wolf's den.

He didn't say anything, too lazy to pay attention to the teasing of the outside musical sound.

In the darkness, Fu Liu chuckled and said softly: "Sister Mingqin, young master's skin is thin. Don't be so anxious. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

Yan Han was extremely angry and cursed in his heart: You are hot tofu! The whole Zhou family is hot tofu!
Chapter completed!