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Zong Baichuan nodded with a smile and said, "It should be like this, Master, I have always thought about being able to talk to you openly, but I have always had concerns. Today, when I saw the master's true strategy, my worries were gone. For the Yang family, the old lady, and the young master, I should take out all the words in my heart."

Yang Tianfeng blinked and said, "Old Master Zong, please tell me first. We know everything and say everything."

Zong Baichuan stood up and said, "Let's talk differently. The old lady will come back soon."

"Okay, let's go to my house and prepare some wine and food. Let's have a drink." Yang Tianfeng said with a smile.

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It was not yet sunrise, it was a wonderful and vast moment. In the slightly white sky, there were a few stars scattered, shrouded in the mysterious Bo Ming everywhere.

Yang Tianfeng gently moved Meng Qiulan's snow-root-like arms that were put on him and sat up slowly. Meng Qiulan slept soundly, her eyes were closed tightly, and her delicate neck looked to one side with a nice look, her brows slightly frowned, as if she was still complaining about the madness and absurdity he had after drinking last night.

He was not a debauchery, but the excitement after having a chat with Zong Baichuan last night, coupled with the effect of alcohol, made him urgently need to pass the rapidly rising body temperature to his woman.

God fulfills his wishes, and sometimes it makes people feel that God is favoring him. Death is not dead, and possession is a very lucky thing. In Yang Tianfeng's opinion, perhaps God has many subsequent arrangements, which is to allow him to make a difference in this troubled time.

He talked to Zong Baichuan all the time to midnight. The amount of information he received surprised him very much, but these were very beneficial to his plan. After the surprise, he felt that he could finally feel a little relaxed.

From Zong Baichuan's mouth, Yang Tianfeng learned that the county government personnel in the county had not evacuated all of them. Before they fell, the anti-Japanese self-defense regiment organized was ordered to be organized. Under the leadership of the county magistrate Yao Zongfa, they retreated into the reed marsh dozens of miles away to prepare for guerrilla attacks.

Zong Baichuan also told Yang Tianfeng that he maintained contact with the Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Force and had secretly received a lot of supplies from the Self-Defense Force. Yang Tianfeng was a little unhappy at first, and he was in charge of the main and enemy. Regardless of whether it should or not, how could he make him believe in Zong Baichuan again?

But Zong Baichuan's explanation made his dissatisfaction disappear again because this was the arrangement of Old Mrs. Yang. Of course, this is also the traditional way of survival for wealthy and wealthy families. If not putting eggs in a basket, there must be more ways to leave when possible.

Although he felt that Zong Baichuan seemed to have something hidden, Yang Tianfeng still told him about his plan to turn against him.

The coming of Huangshui will cause the Japanese devils to fall into temporary chaos. Moreover, if the shit basin is placed on the devils, it will only be placed on the devils, which will cause public resentment. This is a good opportunity to incite people and attack the devils. Since he cannot change the fact that the garden mouth burst, the opportunities created by this must be seized.

Zong Baichuan was a little skeptical about Yang Tianfeng's change. Although he expressed support for his decision, he was still cautious. Yang Tianfeng also explained it, but he felt that Zong Baichuan was not interested in those high-sounding reasons, but he was quite moved by what the third concubine Zhao Yurou said.

Could it be that I am such a person, and the beauty’s demands are more attentive than national justice. Yang Tianfeng can’t take care of that much now, anyway, his goal has been achieved. Zong Baichuan agreed to communicate with the Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Corps, and summoned people to prepare for the upcoming Huangshui and keep this secret.

Meng Qiulan turned over, the quilt slid down, revealing half of her snow-white and strong body with round and plump outlines.

There are not many days like this comfortable and comfortable life in the future. Yang Tianfeng's thinking was interrupted. He shook his head, gently covered her with a quilt, quietly got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out.

To devote yourself to the cause of anti-Japanese war, you must have a good body. Moreover, how can a young man with an unsolicited body convince his soldiers and be willing to obey his command?

Zhou Laishan left and was driven away almost in shame. He never expected that the young master who was coaxed to the point of obedience to his words turned his face as fast as he was flipping through books.

Although the young master did not look too cold and told them that it would be great to go to the city to get the Japanese to do something bad. But Zhou Laishan knew in his heart that this was a disguised exile and expulsion, and he could still feel the alienation in the eyes of the young master.

After walking out of Yangjiayuanzi, Zhou Laishan looked back again, gritted his teeth, and turned around.

He hated Yang Tianfeng, and put his usual flattery and flattery behind his mind, and treated him ruthlessly; he hated Mrs. Yang, this old woman, who was taciturn but extremely smart, supported her confidants, and forcibly defeated his plan to covet the Yang family's property, forcing him to make plans for a long time; he hated Zong Baichuan, Chen Dalong, and Huzi, these were all accomplices of the old woman. Without their help, the Yang family could not support it until now.

"Master Zhou, the young master just said that he had made an appointment with Mr. Miyamoto. We will report to the city's detective team today." A Zhou Laishan's confidant complained dissatisfiedly, "This is too urgent. You have to go home to clean up and arrange it!"

"That's right, this is obviously driving us away, but we won't go. What can we do to us?" Another confidant said in agreement.

Zhou Laishan glared at the two mindless guys and scolded, "Do you have grass in your head? The Yang family can't stay there anymore. If you offend the Japanese, we will have no place to stand. A real man can bend and stretch. Let's be patient for a while, and go to the city to handle the problems well and strive to get the attention of the Japanese. This is the first step to make a comeback. Do you even understand this?"

"Master Zhou is right. Now it is the Japanese world, and it can make a fortune even more with the Japanese." Zhou Laishan's cousin Zhao Zhuzi sneered and said, "Young Master is not necessarily our chance to send us to the Japanese."

"Zhuzi is right." Zhou Laishan nodded in admiration and said, "But you have to remember that when you arrive at the detective team, don't say bad things about the Yang family and the young master before you understand the Japanese's preferences. First, the young master has a good relationship with Miyamoto. We are new to us and it is difficult to get Miyamoto's trust. Second, if you don't say it nicely, we are the slaves of the Yang family. The slaves betray the master, which is a big taboo. After a while, we will gain a foothold in the city and see the scenery clearly. It is not too late to act."
Chapter completed!