The Shehong Huang Mansion has a history of a hundred years and can be regarded as a local wealthy family in Shehong.

The young lady lived here for several months and was also familiar with the inside and outside of the Huang Mansion.

Under the mottled wall was a bush. Young lady knew that there were many traps hidden in the bush. If she was not careful, she would have life worries. The moment she crossed the high wall, she gently tapped her feet on the top of the wall, and took the force to soar into the air, sliding in the air like a lark. A rope flew out of her hand and wrapped it around the branches of a big tree. Then, with both hands, her body rose again in the air, and then fell lightly on the branches with lush leaves.

If Yang Shouwen was here, he would be extremely surprised.

Because of this move, he had seen it on Madam Mei and Baozhu.

But in comparison, the young lady seems to use it more cleverly and flexibly, with the momentum of being better than being better than being...

In the Huangfu courtyard, there was a silence.

The drizzle fell and the rustled sound was rustling.

The young lady thought about it, flipped her wrist and a pebble flew out and landed on the ground with a bang.

It was an extremely ordinary stone in Shehong, and it could be seen everywhere on the Fu River beach.

After the stone landed, the fire suddenly lit up.

Several servants and servants walked out and looked around in the courtyard.

“What’s the situation?”

"I don't know, I just heard a sound."

"Me too!"

Several servants searched around the courtyard, but found nothing unusual.

So they put out the torches again and retreated to the shadows to shelter from the rain. The young lady could hear their conversation.

"What's wrong with this, Master? He's suspicious all day long.

Isn’t it just a little girl? Can you still make a fuss out of the sky? Her master died at the hands of the master, so we are afraid that she will do anything.”

"You know, although her master is dead, I heard that the little girl has already obtained the true teachings.

The person who died on the street on the Lantern Festival was the servant of the little lady's master. Because he betrayed her master, he died in the box, and even his body was bitten by a wild dog. That little lady is not simple. I heard from the second young master that killing the unlucky guy's sword is definitely not simple... That unlucky guy is good at being but killed by the little lady's sword."

The voices of several servants gradually became weaker and disappeared into the shadows.

The young lady closed her eyes and held the branches beside her, accidentally stumbled on this section.

Fortunately, the sound was not loud, and it was covered by the rustling rain. But even so, it made the young lady wake up immediately.

"Young mother, a good assassin, must remain calm anytime and anywhere, and must not be affected by emotions such as anger and sadness.

Only a calm assassin can make the most correct choice at any time.

And an assassin who has lost his calmness is just a reckless warrior, and it is difficult to take on the heavy responsibility..."

The young lady knew that she could not continue to stay here.

After she calmed down, she quietly slid down the tree and retreated along the same path. She climbed over the wall.

Back at Chen's house, the young lady returned to the room with a familiarity, without disturbing anyone.

She took off Ye Xingyi and hid it under the bed, then changed into dry underwear, went to the bed obediently, and covered her quilt.

Tears flowed out from the corners of their eyes and fell down their cheeks on the wooden pillow.

"Master!"

She murmured to herself.

Although she had already prepared, when she heard the news of her master's death, she still couldn't hide her sadness...

Huang Wenqing!

The young lady was secretly ruthless in her heart. If she couldn't kill Huang Wenqing, she would never give up.

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The drizzle overnight stopped when it was dawn.

Huang Wenqian walked out of the bedroom and stretched under the eaves.

In the spring of Bashu, it is neither lukewarm nor hot, and the temperature is just right.

He punched in the courtyard and felt particularly refreshed.

So I walked towards the front yard and saw the second son Huang Ge coming towards me.

Huang Wenqing was forty years old and had participated in the imperial examination three times, but they all ended in failure. Later, he simply gave up the imperial examination and returned to his hometown to inherit his ancestral property. His life was free and easy. In his bones, he had a lazy temperament unique to the Bashu people.

The Bashan and Shu River created the country of Tianfu.

The resources here are abundant and sufficient, so a relatively closed and comfortable return to Beijing gradually formed.

Later generations said, "If you don't go to Sichuan for a young age, you won't go out of Sichuan for a long time." This is basically the meaning.

Huang Wenqing is old and no longer wants to fight and kill. But he knows very well that relying on his own family business, it is impossible to preserve it without a strong enough backer. The county magistrate of the Po family destroyed the family and the imperial court, and he could not afford to provoke a civilian.

So, he finally made a choice.

On the surface, Huang Wenqing is gentle and elegant, and treats people kindly. He is a famous charity man from Shehong.

But in private, he is Zhu Langjun among the Three Lords of Suihan, and is also the most famous assassin in the southwest region. The comfortable life of Bashan and Shu River has greatly concealed his identity as an assassin. In fact, the three people in Suihan, all of them are very good at hiding themselves. Madam Mei, Lady Lan and Zhu Langjun each have their own unknown methods of hiding.

"Father."

When Huang Ge saw Huang Wenqing, he immediately bowed and bowed.

Huang Wenqing nodded, showed a kind smile and said, "Is everything okay?"

"Reporting to my father, everything is normal... It's just that something happened in the front yard last night, but after searching, I found no problem."

"Um."

Huang Wenqing nodded and went to the front yard with Huang Ge.

The servants of the Huang Mansion were coming in and out, busy.

For some reason, when Huang Wenqing stood under the roof of the living room, he suddenly felt awkward.

"Erlang, call someone to come."

"Father, what happened?"

Huang Wenqing pondered silently, frowned as if thinking.

No, this doesn't feel right!

As a top assassin, he has extraordinary keen intuition.

A good assassin can feel the slightest changes around him... Huang Wenqing, who has lived in Huang's house for decades, knows every grass and every tree. He can't say anything wrong, but he can feel it, something wrong.

Assassin must trust his intuition 100%.

Huang Wenqing did not explain to Huang Ge, but walked straight to the side.

After walking two steps, he suddenly got cadmium under his feet. Then he stopped and looked down.

At the feet, there is a stone.

Huang Wenqing bent down and picked up the stone, and recognized it at a glance. This was the most common stone on the Fu River beach. The stone was washed away by the river, and it was extremely hard. He held the stone and threw it up and down in his palm twice, then pinched the stone with his fingers and raised it over his head. His body turned as he followed.

"You said, there was something going on in the front yard last night?"

"yes."

"What's the movement?"

"According to Huang San, they heard a sound and came out to check it out."

"Oh." Huang Wenqing narrowed his eyes, swept carefully over the grass and trees in the courtyard, and finally his eyes fell on the tree close to the wall. He didn't say anything, and walked forward with a leisurely look. After two rounds of the tree, he suddenly squatted down and looked at the wet ground. After a while, he stood up.

"People are looking at it, and then build a three-foot fence under the wall with a trap set inside."

Huang Wenqing didn't say what was going on, and turned around and left after giving instructions.

After entering the inner courtyard, his face suddenly calmed down and he said to Huang Ge: "Send someone to find Liang Jiulang and ask him to help pay attention to the suspicious person. The little girl came last night! But she was very alert, so she did not take any further action."

"Father, how did you know?"

Huang Wenqing had a gloomy face and pointed at her head with her fingers.

"I just know that she is still shooting Hong!"

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During dinner, Chen Zi'ang called his young mother to have dinner together.

To the outside world, he claimed that Young Lady was his distant niece. Because there was an accident at home, he came to join him from afar.

This is not unusual in this year, so the Chen family didn't care.

In the eyes of the servants of the Chen family, the young lady is well-behaved, cute and well-educated.

She is very obedient and never gets angry with her servants, so she has a good reputation among her servants.

However, this cousin seems a bit homeless and doesn't like going out.
To be continued...