It is also Fengyang County City. In the center of the city, a housekeeper in black was in a large house guarded by soldiers. He had just bid farewell to the guest and hurried to the study.

When he pushed open the door, he saw his master sitting at the desk, holding a letter, looking around, holding the already cold Babao health porridge.

"Leave?"

The old man with white hair and neatly combed eyes did not leave the letter paper, but asked casually.

The butler nodded, closed the door, and said:

"The matter is a bit big. The head of Yunhuo Cave sent his disciples over, and they all meant to ask the master to raise his hands."

"Yunhuo Cave? That inexplicable sect near Huaidong Mansion?"

The old man then raised his head and said in confusion:

"If I remember correctly, his sect is just at the peak of Qi training, and he dares to interfere in major issues in our country?"

"That person is not so wise."

The housekeeper replied in a low voice, the old man laughed and said:

"That's what money is moving?

Liu Ruyi is so big that he can even persuade the local cultivators to put pressure on me. At a young age, he is so versatile and powerful."

"But as powerful as him, don't use this kind of tactful method to lean over and admit defeat to the master?"

The housekeeper also chuckled and said to the old man in front of him:

"Hong Qi is back, sir.

Things went smoothly, and Liu Bao was really a wise man. Unfortunately, such a clever plan, he even built a star array, but only one move was missing.

In the end, they still couldn't get apart between Liu Ruyi and Mo Shuangshan.

It is said that Wang Liufu, the elder of the Moshuang Mountain outer sect, took the charge of negligence himself.

The master planned for a long time, but failed to achieve his full efforts. He was unable to borrow the power of Moshuang Mountain to get rid of Ruyifang, a thief who was lying in our country to draw blood. It is a pity."

"Repent? No, no regrets."

The old man with white hair, the prefect of Fengyang County and the brother of the current queen of Fengming Kingdom, Hong Tao, had no regrets on his face at this time. He picked up the letter paper at hand and handed it to the butler.

"The world is impermanent, and although the righteous plan is not bad, I gave me a surprise in an unexpected situation. Look, this is a secret letter sent by Sun Xiuting, the Fengshan Mining Supervisor."

The butler took a look, and after a few breaths, he shook his head and said:

"The word "is the word "the word "scholar".

But the letter means so straightforward, it is not like a person who has achieved success in learning. It is like a businessman, and it is beneficial to open his mouth and keep his mouth shut."

"Don't this mean, is there any expert behind Sun Xiuting?"

Prefect Hong laughed, picked up the cold porridge and rice at hand, took a spoon and scooped a spoonful, and said:

"Do you see this plan, is it feasible?"

The butler frowned and thought carefully about what was said in the letter. After several minutes of silence, he replied:

"This man is bold and unidentified, and he boasts about such a whim. It is logical that he cannot believe it. But he also killed the officials of Ruyifang and released his goodwill, which was obviously a matter of never ending with Ruyifang.

He and the master do have the same purpose.

But whether it is credible or not has to be discussed in detail when you meet or see it with your own eyes before you can talk about it.”

“It’s true.”

Prefect Hong was drinking porridge and rice, and his appetite was so good that he didn't look like an old man in his sixties. He said:

"But there is a saying in this letter that when it comes to my heart, we should do the battle between mortals, and rely on the power of monks and immortals, which is not only troublesome.

And there are endless troubles.

Not to mention the other person, just like the star formation, you and I are dancing on the eggs. If you can’t do it well, Mo Shuangshan’s anger will not only burn the Liu family, but also the imperial court.

I thought about it all the time, but I was very scared.

Now, I am a little grateful that this plan failed."

The prefect sighed and touched his white hair. He didn't know what to think. After a few breaths, he picked up the bowl again and said to the butler:

"With Liu Ruyi's thoughts, I must have been paying attention to me at this time, and I can't move easily. So you take the secret guards in the mansion to Fengshan.

Whether that person is trustworthy or whether he can help is up to you."

The housekeeper nodded, and after a few breaths, he said again:

"Ruyifang found a group of cultivators to go to Fengshan on the grounds that the spirit stone was insufficient, and it had inspired a group of mediocre monks to go to Fengshan, obviously intending to provoke a fight between the two sides.

Once the man in Fengshan cannot resist his anger and accidentally injured these pretentious low-level monks, it will attract the anger of the monks, and things will be quite troublesome.

Master, do you want to remind him?"

“No need!”

Prefect Hong waved his hand and said vaguely, just like a qualified cookie, dealing with the porridge in his hand with his heart.

"Since I have boasted about Haikou and said that I would like to discuss a big business as big as Ruyifang Foundation, I have to let me see how much he has.

If you can't even see such a little trick, why do you need to spend time on him?"

The butler nodded and was about to leave the study.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a strange carrier pigeon, like a green light falling from the sky, falling beside the window of Hong Taishou’s study.

The old man was just finished his meal when he saw the carrier pigeon and frowned.

He took the letter from the pigeon, glanced at it, and his face turned gloomy, shook his head, packed the letter paper, and put it in the drawer.

"Some people, who are not the lords, have taken the airs of the lords and privately ordered a lord to be the lord. He is a little prince, how come he is so bold?

How can you achieve great things if you are so impatient?

If this wise man really makes the dragon throne, will I and the millions of creatures in the Fengming Kingdom still have a way out?"

The prefect said something as if he was complaining.

The housekeeper heard it clearly, but did not express any comments.

Things about Ruyifang.

It's not just a simple business matter.

It also involves the dispute over the throne of Fengming Kingdom. There was no room for compromise between Ruyifang, the financial leader behind the second prince who became more domineering in recent years, and Hong Taishou, who was loyal to the old king.

but...

When the butler walked out of the study, he glanced behind him silently.

Is this master who is scheming and calculating all his life, and he is really loyal to the current king who is said to be a bit confused?

Not necessarily.

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"Boss, why is it so troublesome?"

Fengshan Mine Area hundreds of miles away from Fengyang County City.

Liu Laosi, who was following Jiang Xia on Fengshan Street, was pretending to be a loyal guard, looking at the passing woman cleverly with the perspective of the left eye's pronunciation.

While whispering to Jiang Xia:

"Elder Wang said that if the immortals of Moshuang Mountain gave a decree, even if the emperor was dissatisfied, they would have to clean up Ruyifang honestly, and then we would be completely free.

Boss, why do you have to be stubborn about this mortal dispute?"

Jiang Xia did not answer.

This question was too low-level and stupid. He was too lazy to answer and thought in his heart. Wasn't Liu Laosi very clever at the beginning?

Why are you so stupid now?

Should I replace him and kick him away so as not to embarrass myself in the future?

However, Jiang Xia then thought that since the fourth brother "hadowed" with him, he tried his best to execute his orders to the best. He had followed Su and the others to fight to kill the enemy.

There are both merits and hard work.

After all, there are too few people who can use it, so I'd better remind him again.

Jiang Xia stopped at the intersection of the street and looked at the family members of a group of miners not far away with interest. They were gathered together to grind millet with millet with milling discs. Some children were wearing rag clothes and playing around.

There seemed to be no worries on their faces, nor were they affected by the major changes in Fengshan Mine in recent days.

While looking at this scene, he asked in the chip communication:

"Second, do you think Liu Ruyi is hard to kill?"

"Well."

This straightforward question made Liu Laosi not know how to answer. He looked at Jiang Xia's face and then said carefully:

"Maybe, not difficult?"
To be continued...