Chapter 360 Father and son make plans at night

"My son sent someone to check her background, but the local population was too mobile and nothing was found. But I always feel that this woman has some unknown origin!"

Mou Bin frowned and nodded,

"Even if it is the people around the prince, you still have to check it carefully..."

After a pause, he pulled back the guards at the door.

"I have something to tell you about here..."

So after telling what Si Lian encountered in front of him, Mou Biao felt cold on his back and his thick eyebrows frowned.

"So I've been so dangerous when Si Lian hasn't been at home?"

He originally thought that there was a martial arts master named Wang Mother, and protecting the Four Lotus should be enough, but he didn't expect that she would encounter this sudden disaster.

Mou Bin glanced at his son and said,

"I have sent two girls with good martial arts to protect her. Those two girls are experts secretly trained by the Jinyiwei. Although they are not as good as the Wang family, they can still rank third-rate if they are put on the world!"

Mou Biao nodded and talked about the Qiu family.

"Where is Mrs. Qiu now? Did Dad send someone to stare at me?"

Mou Bin said,

"This matter is too important. I am afraid that someone in the Jinyiwei will leak news, so I activated the spy I set up many years ago. The Qiu family was extremely alert. The village outside the city was empty. The good doctor Qiu family in the city also closed the shop. It was only said that the owner was traveling outside. It was not yet determined, but my spy followed her all the way and found that she had fallen into a farm outside the city, and she was still changing her face..."

Paused and said,

"I also secretly checked the village. I was hung in the name of a man named Pu Liang. That man was a manager of Fan Shaoying..."

"Fan Shaoying?"

Mou Biao raised his eyebrows, thought for a while and asked,

"But the mother clan of the fifth prince?"

Mou Bin nodded with a serious expression,

"This matter is getting more and more complicated. My father is afraid that if he continues to investigate again... he will mess with someone he can't mess with!"

This tells my son the results he has come up with over the years. After hearing this, Mou Biao can hardly untie the bump on his eyebrows.

"Dad means... The Qiu secretly refining medicine, having deals with many princes and ministers in the capital, and even interacting with the people in the palace. Even the emperor may know her. This woman is most likely the leader of the Guiller Gang, but she is colluding with His Royal Highness... And His Royal Highness's plan has long been clear about his mind and is waiting for him to attack..."

The more Mou Biao said, the colder he felt in his heart. He pondered for a while and asked Mou Bin,

"What should we do now, according to Dad's opinion?"

Mou Bin sneered,

"The gods fight, the people suffer. The father and son fight openly and secretly. No matter what, we will suffer. According to the father's will..."

He paused and looked at his son.

"Xiao Lin, I'm afraid we will start thinking about a way out from now on..."

Mou Biao browed when he heard this.

"Dad, is it really so dangerous?"

Mou Bin responded,

"At this time, it seems that everything is hidden and not released, and it seems that there is no danger. Just based on decades of experience in licking blood on the blade for fathers, the battle between the prince and His Majesty will be a thunderous momentum. If you don't prepare early, you will be caught off guard and you will be careless and will be the end of the family and young together to the underworld!"

What the Jinyiwei did? Isn’t it just to search the house and take people, escort people to exile for thousands of miles, or beheaded outside the Meridian Gate? Are there fewer things about the holy family the day before, and the family the next day after, and the family the next day, if you don’t prepare early, I’m afraid you won’t know how you die then!

Mou Biao asked after pondering for a long time,

"That's what Dad meant, are we going to withdraw from the court step by step?"

Mou Bin thought for a while and said,

"In our family, your elder brother is now an official, and your second brother will probably take the imperial examination in the future. What I mean is that they will be allowed to do so in the local government in the future. As long as they do not commit the serious crime of rebellion for their father, they will not be implicated in the capital. As for the rest of your brothers..."

Mou Bin paused,

"They can't succeed in literature and martial arts. After they all get married, I will split up and let them leave home to make a living. In the future, whether they are a minor official or a free agent, as long as they have an industry in hand, they will never starve to death..."

After saying that, he looked at Mou Biao and said,

"But... Xiaolin, you are in the Jinyiwei. If something happens, the person who is most implicated is probably you!"

Speaking of this, I felt full of guilt in my eyes.

"Father wanted you to take my position and let the Jinyiwei carry forward it in your hands. Unexpectedly... the world is impermanent, but now it has harmed you!"

He was indeed partial. Among so many sons, he felt that his younger son was most tempted by his temper. He wanted to hand over the Jinyiwei to him, but he didn't expect that he would actually involve him in this disaster and could not get rid of him!

After hearing this, Mou Biao lowered his head and looked at the big iron pot with the burning flames in front of him. After a long time... he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled,

"Dad, wealth and honor are in danger. Look at this century-old family, how many people have not experienced the ups and downs? If they didn't encounter this, they wouldn't retreat even if they met. If they only thought about comfort and enjoyment, then they wouldn't have entered the Jinyiwei at the beginning. Now they have entered the Jinyiwei. Then, the son will naturally not let go of the things he holds in his hand!"

After hearing this, Mou Bin comforted his son, and reached out to pat his son's shoulder.

"Okay! Lao Ba is a man. A man cannot eat nine cauldrons, and cook them with nine cauldrons. Although we have to prepare a way out, our father and son are not so easy to bully. I finally got out of the sea of ​​blood. After getting this wealth, no one can take it away!"

Speaking of this, Mou Bin's face appeared a bit ferocious.

"Whoever dares to touch our father and son, I will take the cushion even if I die!"

That's...what about the father and son that day?

Don’t forget that even if you are the emperor, someone will have to support you. If there is no one below you, you will just be a puppet emperor. There are many such emperors throughout history!

The father and son discussed at the yamen, and after returning home for dinner, they went to Mou Bin's study to discuss. This plan took another night. When the father and son made a rough plan, they looked up at the sky. It was already dawn outside!

Seeing this, Mou Biao stood up, stretched his waist, and heard a crackling sound in his waist.

"Dad, you still have to plan this matter slowly. The old man is planning it, and there is no rush to go out of the city to see Si Lian!"

Mou Bin nodded, glanced at the pile of paper on the desk, reached out and turned around and threw it into the burning brazier in the study. The father and son watched the pile of paper turn into ashes, and then Mou Bin waved,

"Go, don't rush back, just accompany your wife!"

"yes!"

Mou Biao opened the door and walked out strode. The heavy snow in the yard had been accumulated all night. After he walked past, his long footprints were left on his head. Mou Bin looked at the paper ash rolled up by the wind blowing in from outside the door, and slowly floated outside, landing on the white snow, covered with a layer of gray, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Even if you want to fight, let's fight, and let you see the methods of my father and son, and see who can laugh to the end!"

Mou Biao rode his horse and rushed out of the city at the earliest time. On the way, there were snow on the way, and on the other hand, there were too many people walking on the road, but he stopped and stopped. It was almost noon when he arrived at Xiaotang Mountain. He went to the front of the village, turned over and dismounted, and went forward to take a picture of the door himself. When the door opened, he didn't know him.

"Who is this young master looking for?"

This farm only came once when Mou Biao was young, and the door came from behind, but he didn't know the owner in front of him. Mou Biao was anxious to see his wife, and was impatient to talk to him, throwing the whip behind him, pushing the person aside, and then strode in. The door was about to shout, but Mou Long and Mou Hu, who came from behind, hurriedly said,

"This is our eighth master, can't you even recognize it?"

When the door heard that the master had arrived, he stopped. Mou Biao walked in. At this time, Si Lian was using lunch in the house. As soon as she lowered her head and took a bite of rice, she felt a black shadow flashing in front of her. When her body lightened, she bumped into a arms that was still carrying snowflakes.

"Si Lian! I'm back!"

Mou Biao raised Silian with his arms and saw his wife holding a mouthful of food, her eyes wide open like a frightened cat,

“………………………………………”

Si Lian lowered her head and almost squirted her husband's face. She hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth and swallowed her throat hard. Then she reached out to hug him with joy.

"Xiaolin, you are back!"

This was a place where both hands were tightly hugging his neck, and his legs were clamped on his waist. The two hugged each other tightly. Mou Biao smiled and held her buttocks up and weighed them up, nodding with satisfaction.

"Okay, it's still heavier than before!"

As he spoke, he carried the person forward. He followed his childhood memories and found the inner room. He sat on the couch by the window together, pressed the person down, and kissed him blindly. The young couple met again after a long separation. Si Lian also gave up his reserve and kissed him passionately.

"Si Lian, I miss you so much... do you miss me?"

"There is... Xiaolin...I miss you..."

It would be fine if I didn’t see anyone, but when I saw someone, I realized that my chest was full of swelling and bloating was full of longing for him!

Si Lian hugged him tightly and took the initiative to kiss him...

When Mother Wang and others saw Mou Biao come in, they stepped aside. The young couple in the inner room were very scrupulous. When Si Lian got up with her face flushed, her hair had already dissipated.
Chapter completed!