Chapter 83 The Time Comes in Time
"Let's talk about it! I'm not as cruel as you, and now I can't beat you." Shao Yu snorted.
"Don't you brother and sister have something to say?" Kong Xian, who had been an invisible person for a long time, smiled and said, "If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to watch the fun in a while." As she said, she stretched out her slender jade fingers that had applied bright red elixir, picked up a candied fruit and fed it into her red lips.
"When it comes to this, your family... Oh, no! It should be that it is Yanzheng Mansion, why are there so many masters? The defense is so tight? Why did you ask me to help you pull people away? "Jing Kongxian reminded him, Shao Yu asked with a correct expression, "You said you asked me to help you first that day. You will explain to me in the future. Now it will be the future?"
Shao Yu said, holding his arms and sitting on the empty chair, lifting his eyes and looking at Yan Wanwan, looking at him as if waiting for her to explain.
Yan Wanwan's eyes flashed twice, took out something from her clothes and threw it in the direction of Shao Yu.
Shao Yu reached out to grab it suspiciously, and when he saw it, his face changed immediately, "This thing... don't tell me that this is what you wanted to get last night after a lot of effort."
"I didn't go for it, but... it was a coincidence!" Yan Wanwan shrugged her shoulders gently. She wanted to confirm her guess and see if the secret hidden in the study was related to what they were going to investigate. Since Xueliuzhuang came back, she only knew that the Yuming Department arrested many people from the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Revenue. She had no idea how it was tried and what it was found. Of course, she could also wait, but sometimes, when the heart fire came up, she couldn't wait. It seemed that she was forced to embroider by Chen Nanzhu since she was a child, and Xiao Yan subtly taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Her temperament of being pressed down and tempered was still not completely polished. She was occasionally impulsive and ignored the consequences.
"Is this thing from Yan Zheng?" Shao Yu held the flying eagle token and looked at Yan Wanwan's expression, but it was very interesting. "Did you know it early in the morning?"
Who is this person? She won’t know, right?
"Well." Yan Wanwan just responded vaguely, "These are not important. What is important is that you should quickly see if this thing is useful or not. Apart from this one, there are only a bunch of letters that I can't understand. If this thing is useless, then we will have a waste of work last night."
Shao Yushen looked at her and naturally knew that she had the intention of changing the topic, but she did not expose it. After throwing the token in his hand for a while, he pulled his lips and smiled with a bright white teeth, "Of course it's useful! Haven't you always wanted to find the whereabouts of Zhao Qiang earlier? The Secret of the Secret of the Mind likes to hide his head and tail the most, which makes it convenient for us. With this, it should be much easier to get into the imperial prison."
"The token is lost, they are just afraid they will be wary. What if we just get into the condom they made?" Yan Wanwan had seen Yan Zheng's careful behavior, and was not as optimistic as Shao Yu.
"Then you have to find a suitable time." Shao Yu's smile brought a bit of cunning, "Xiao Xiaoyu is good at using military tactics. He can use the trick of stealing something to attack the east and the west, and lure the tiger away from the mountain. The same strategy will naturally not work for the second time, but if there is a ready-made opportunity, it will be much easier for us to take advantage of the situation."
"As far as I know, I'm afraid that the yumingshi has made a big move recently. When they move, it's your and my time."
Shao Yu talked about the timing, but he didn't expect that the timing would come so promptly.
Yan Wanwan didn't expect that shortly after Shao Yu went back, he secretly sent her a message. The time had come.
After the rain last night, the whole day did not turn bright, and it was the same at night, with heavy clouds and gloomy sky, no stars or moon.
In a farm in the suburbs, there is a special tranquility amid the cicadas and frogs.
The gate of the courtyard was knocked on, with regular lengths. The person inside the door confirmed that it was his own person outside the door, so he opened a crack and looked at it. He met the person outside the door. He was completely relieved. He opened the door wide and asked someone to enter, and then turned around and closed the door again, inserting the door bolt.
As soon as the person came in, he kept walking through the small patio and asked, "Is that boy still safe?"
"I've cleaned up so twice and become much more honest." The man behind him trembled and closed the door, and hurriedly followed him, his voice was hoarse and weak with a little breath.
The man in front glanced at him impatiently and said disgustingly, "What's wrong with you today? Could it be that you didn't control your mouth and got drunk at this time?"
"I just drank two drinks and never got drunk." The man hurriedly argued.
Later the man glanced at him and snorted, "Go and bring him out!"
"Yes!" The man in the first place responded quickly, turned around and walked into a room in the side room. Some noises came from the room. After a while, the man went in and pushed a boy in his teens out of the room.
The boy was dressed in brocade clothes and his face was dirty. He raised his black eyes, and there was panic in his eyes. He was calm and graceful to the person who was looking at him with his arms raised. He paused, and the man behind him pushed him forward again, "Go away quickly! What are you doing when you are slow?"
"It's true to be quick! Hold him down, and the lord is still waiting for me to reply!" At first, the tall man said, taking out a dagger from his waist. The bright sword light was reflected by the candlelight from the house, soaking in the coldness.
"What are you going to do?" asked the short and thin man holding the child.
"He is not honest, so he has to take something from him and send it to him to see it." The tall man handed the little boy with his chin and said impatiently, "What do you think so much? Hold me down!"
The short and thin man reacted, and said "Oh", but the little boy heard something was wrong from the conversation between the two of them, and turned around and wanted to run away.
The tall man stretched out his hand and grabbed his back collar, holding him like a chicken, and hummed, "Run? Where can you run?"
The little boy kicked his legs and struggled hard, "Let go! Let me go!"
The tall man didn't take his struggle at all, but he made the tall man even more impatient. "You are a little impatient brat, don't make me angry, and don't have to try to get anything from you. Just take your head and show you whether he dares to be honest."
He stared at his eyes like a copper bell. The hostility inside scared the little boy who met him. Suddenly he was stunned, with tears in his eyes, but he dared not cry.
Chapter completed!