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Of course, her father is good at everything, but it may not be the case in the eyes of others, right?

Lord Shen wants a good wife. Now that she sees her being unvirtuous, she loves to cause trouble, she is afraid she won’t want to marry her.

Ye Shi'an had a completely different view. It was not just Chen Yue's usual attitude. The most important thing was that just now, his daughter said that Lord Shen would not want to marry her, rather than saying as firmly as before that she would not marry no matter what. It only means that her thoughts had changed more or less, and she was still unaware of it.

Ye Shi'an naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to point it out. Otherwise, if this awkward girl in his family was stubborn, then good things would turn into bad things.

Ye Shi'an didn't even let her think too much. When she said this, she paused slightly, and then changed the topic, "By the way, your master came just now, and I went to your room and found that you were not here, so I was waiting for you here."

"Master is back?" Ye Xinyi entrusted her master a few days ago, so I haven't been there these two days.

However, Lao Tie came back and was in a hurry to come in the middle of the night... Ye Xinyi's eyes were slightly dimmed, and he took a step and walked inward. It must be that she asked the master to have some clues.

Ye Shi'an also quickly followed.

Lao Tie was sitting on the kang chewing the dried meat. Seeing Ye Xinyi greeted him happily, he sat up and looked up again, "You asked me to investigate something, and you have some clues."

Sure enough... Ye Xinyi saw this and his expression paused slightly, "How?"

That day, she killed Zi Ji so easily, and felt a little strange at that time. She just checked Zi Ji's face and confirmed that it was not disguised. It was Zi Ji who died.

However, she still felt a little worried, and after she came back, she explained the matter to Ye Shi'an and Lao Tie. Since the Sala Sect is the enemy, if she cannot avoid it in the future, she will face it sooner or later. Then, it is better to know yourself and your enemy than to know nothing.

What's more, Zi Ji's hiding in the Ningxiang Pavilion is already strange.

A woman from the world, who was entrusted to a brothel, was still a Ningxiang Pavilion where famous officials often visited and left, so people had to think about it a little more.

However, Ye Shi'an and Lao Tie have been separated from the world for a long time and are not very clear about the dynamics of the Sala Sect. Therefore, after several people discussed it, Lao Tie left Beijing for a few days to inquire about the news of the Sala Sect.

After all, I am a gangster and friends, so it is much more convenient to ask for information.

Just seeing his serious expression, Ye Xinyi vaguely guessed that it was not good news.

Sure enough, Lao Tie nodded, and his face calmed down again, "Lan Ruohua didn't know how to tie the line with the Nanyue royal family and was valued by Prince Yi of Nanyue. Now, the Sala Sect is the Secretariat of Nanyue."

"Nanyue Secretariat?" Ye Shi'an and Ye Xinyi and his daughter spoke almost in unison, and their faces changed.

Today's Daming is no longer the great country of the past. Although the trapped people are still dreaming of unity in the world, they do not know that there are jackals around them.

There are Tatars in the northwest, the Japanese attacks on the southeast, and the Nanyue in the south.

However, compared to the Tatars' ambitions and provocations, Nanyue seemed less ostentatious, but the secret moves behind their backs are even more unpredictable.

If Tatars had ambitions, Nanyue was content with their vassal states and had always been willing to bow to Daming, and Ye Xinyi didn't believe it.

However, there was a Xia family army guarding the south, and they were afraid of it and did not dare to blatantly.

However, Ye Xinyi had heard of the so-called Secretariat before. The predecessor of Daming's Jinyiwei was a similar institution. It specialized in cultivating fine works and eyeliners, transcending other open-minded yamen. In addition to the army, it also had special powers and enjoyed special treatment. The founding of Daming's country, the name of the Jinyiwei made the entire Daming and even the neighboring friendly countries outside Daming shocked the news to the point of being frightened.

Unfortunately, later, Daming was exhausted from internal strife. Although the Jinyiwei turned from secret to light, he gradually became a private weapon in the hands of the emperor and no longer had his former glory.

Instead, it became the so-called hawk in the court. When people heard it, they were both afraid, but even more disgusted.

If you can have Misi, Tatar, and Nanyue, you can naturally have them.

However, this is completely different from the fact that the Sala religion became the Miser of the South Vietnamese.

The Sala Sect is a sect in the world. The disciples in the sect know martial arts, and are proficient in poison and witchcraft, and then master spies. Wherever they go, they will be a great disaster. In Nanyue, it is like a tiger's wings. In contrast, in Daming, it is a threat.

No matter what, whether it is the Ye family or Lao Tie, they are still people of Daming.

On the other hand, it is no longer an easy task to deal with the Sala Sect. Besides, there is a Nanyue court behind it? Of course, no one can be relaxed. No wonder Lao Tie's face was solemn.

"So, the Twelve Mingyue Tower she established is probably because of this?" Ye Shi'an pondered.

"It should be true. Only female disciples, beautiful, talented, and charming skills, must have the same strengths to enter the building. After years of training, only the best twelve people will be determined every year, and the name of December is called the Twelve Mingyue Tower. And in the second year of December every year, they will disappear and their whereabouts will become a mystery."

Ye Shi'an and Ye Xinyi both frowned. They were all female disciples, and their whereabouts were a mystery. Where else could they go?

Thinking of Zi Ji, Ye Xinyi's heart became colder and colder.

"Master, are those female disciples from Southern Xinjiang?" The appearance of the southern Xinjiang people is always a little different from that of the Central Plains, such as Zi Ji. If so, it would be easier to distinguish them.

When he asked this, Ye Xinyi didn't have much expectations. After all, if she was Lan Ruohua, she wouldn't have done such a stupid thing.

Lao Tie shook his head, "I'm not sure about this. After all, everything about the Twelve Mingyue Tower is just a legend, and no one has ever seen this disciple of the Sala Sect who came from the Twelve Mingyue Tower."

Ye Xinyi regretted killing Zi Ji so early.

"I'm afraid there is not only Zi Ji, a disciple of the Sala Sect in the capital. Huanhuan'er, you should be more careful in your actions. There are also people in our family..." Ye Shi'an sighed, but he didn't speak after all.

There are only those who are thieves for thousands of days, but not those who are thieves for thousands of days.

Ye Xinyi doesn’t want to live a life of worry every day, but now, where is the breakthrough?

"This matter... do you want to mention it to Hui?" Ye Shi'an asked suddenly after a moment of silence.

Ye Xinyi raised her eyebrows and her almond eyes were swaying, which was all complicated.

Logically, she owed Shen Yue the love, he was the Jinyiwei. Since she discovered such a secret matter, she should remind her publicly and privately. But... "The Jinyiwei's eyes are all over the country, so Lord Shen and the others may not know it, right?"
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