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Chapter 648 Whose status is high?

In fact, when Mu Yingbao mentioned Kong Lian, Old Man Tao and Brother Hui, both old and young, looked at Xue Wenyu unconsciously. Seeing that his expression was not abnormal, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Kong Lian's existence is the best thing, the old and the young know what's going on. He has always been worried. Now, the two key figures themselves don't mind. One speaks with politeness, and the other has no fluctuations in his expression after hearing it.

"By the way, you will resolve the matter of Yunning Kingdom so quickly this time. Isn't it possible to intercept the mysterious person who killed another part of the Blood Pavilion? Is it his person?" Mu Yingbao remembered and asked.

When Xue Wenyu came back, he told her that this expedition had not been so fast and smooth, and that the Western Yue Kingdom had sent troops.

Mu Yingbao remembers that the origin of Xue Wenyu's death was that he encountered an unexpected accident on his way back to the country by escorting the prince of Xiyue.

Things did happen, it was the prince's own brother of the West Joseon Kingdom to seize the position of prince.

The situation was quite dangerous at that time. At the critical moment, Xue Wenyu saved the prince's life.

Unexpectedly, the prince knew how grateful he was. When he needed help the most, he persuaded his father to send troops to help.

Xue Wenyu immediately denied it; "Even if I have saved his life, the matter of Yunning Kingdom has been cleared this time. How could he arrange for someone to follow Yanguo to continue helping?

Even if the prince had a good relationship with him, the prince's situation was not particularly good. When he persuaded his father to send troops to help, the reason was that Yanguo's newly ascended the throne was not a simple person. Standing with Yanguo would not suffer any losses in the future, so his father agreed.

Every day, I trembled to prevent other brothers from plotting and conspiring. No matter how many people are, I don’t think there is too much, so how could I arrange it to help?

You know, this is completely different from the concept of sending troops to help.

The dispatch of troops was the army of the Western Yue Kingdom, and the emperor issued the order.

If someone is arranged to come and help, the one who can be mobilized must be the helper raised by the prince in private.

This is a secret weapon to ensure his own safety, how can it be easily exposed?

So, Xue Wenyu was very sure that he was definitely not the prince's person.

"Amitabha, God bless that group of mysterious people are friends or not enemies." Mu Yingbao put his palms together and bowed seriously at the window.

No matter who the other party is, he has helped solve the Blood Pavilion, at least he is not hostile at the moment.

Xue Wenyu took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Brother Hui; "This was what Qiu Zidong told me. I have checked the confessions of his subordinates. It can be confirmed that half of them is true. As for his subordinates, his subordinates are unaware of it, and it is not fake.

Just look back and find the booklet of the Blood Pavilion record and you will be sure. We can deal with the confirmed part first."

The part Xue Wenyu refers to is the royal family, the princes who buy evil and do things and put them in the palace.

"That guy has confirmed the information about his property. I will get it back first, so that I can save you from having too many dreams. Let's work hard and give others the best of it." Mu Yingbao is concerned about silver.

There are more than one million taels of jade and jewelry, which means that Brother Hui wants to do many things that are not allowed in financial conditions, so he can do them in advance without delaying the time when he has money.

For example, Brother Hui wants to build many school museums in various places to collect children from people who cannot afford to study.

This was really not what Mu Yingbao suggested, but it was indeed influenced by her. When Brother Hui followed her around, she said to him, "Look, children from poor families want to study but have no conditions to enter the school."

However, many children from wealthy families can go to school and hire a husband, but they don’t cherish the children and are ignorant of learning all day long.

Brother Hui felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. At that time, he secretly swears in his heart that he would run a school when he has the ability in the future so that all children who want to study can enter the school.

"Don't worry, this person has been sent, have you been sent?" Xue Wenyu comforted.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that she is more concerned about money and is more active. Even if such a large amount of money is not enough to enter her small treasury.

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao was not very relieved. He didn't see the money being shipped back with his own eyes. It was not certain who would belong to the huge wealth.

You can't be too happy too early, otherwise you would be so disappointed if you really didn't get it!

"It's getting late, so let's take a break." Xue Wenyu saw that it was getting late. The old and young man had no intention of leaving, so he had to speak out and drive people away.

Mu Yingbao wanted to speak and said that he was not sleepy and chatted for a while, but suddenly he thought that he had been sleeping for more than a day and woke up, but he didn't sleep at all these three people.

When Brother Hui and Old Man Tao heard this, they quickly got up and went out to go back to their house.

On the way to the main hall, the two of them were still fighting each other.

"After you are the emperor, he dares to drive you away. Why don't you show the emperor's aura? You should have said this early."

"Come on, you are still their grandfather, why don't you show the majesty of your elders?"

"Hey, don't mention it. My grandfather is so frustrated that I dare not offend your mother."

"That's not all. Not only do I dare not offend my mother, but I don't even dare to offend my father!"

"Why."

"Oh." The old and the young sighed at the same time, pushed the door and entered the main hall.

In the West Warehouse, Mu Yingbao sent the two men away, then returned to the study, sat in front of the table, grinding ink and writing cases, which was Qiu Zidong's symptoms.

Xue Wenyu washed up and thought his wife was lying on the bed waiting for him. She suppressed her excitement and realized that the quilt on the bed was flat.

Where is the person? He frowned and walked towards the study.

I must have remembered the words I said by the lake and was scared!

Humph, I'm afraid it's too late now and it won't work anymore. I can say it, and I have to do it!

When I opened the study door, I saw my wife sitting at the table, holding up a pen and thinking about something seriously, and then writing on the paper, but I didn't notice him.

Her expression was very serious, and she could not tell that she was sometimes a woman who laughed, scolded and did whatever she wanted.

Xue Wenyu stood there and hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and retreated lightly.

When he returned to the bedroom, he took off his robe and got into the quilt and lay inside. The area where the Tom Pozi was so warm that he could use his body to warm himself up.

The quilts were originally placed on two beds, but the careful Dongzhu found that the two of them could not use two quilts at all, so they simply made big quilts for them.

Xue Wenyu was originally smart and wanted to change the bed to half narrow, so that she would sleep tightly against herself.

But when I thought of the disadvantages of doing that, when the bed became narrower, I couldn't show my skills.

He lay on the bed, thinking about waiting to see how she fulfilled her promise and whether she would break her promise...
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