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A Jinyiwei, a master from hundreds of six doors, came out, and naturally the movements of the people can't be hidden.

In fact, as early as Yang Yu stepped on the six doors, someone reported to him everywhere.

One of them passed through the crowd like a loach and came to Yuanzhou Prefecture, which had been transformed and had become the base camp for hungry people. He hurriedly entered it and found Qiuzhanyu.

"Yang Yu went to six doors?"

Qiu Zhanyu Ben was processing the file. He was shocked when he heard this. He wanted to rush to Liusanmen, but after thinking about it, he turned back and went to the backyard.

With Yang Yu’s martial arts today, what he wants to do is not something he can stop him.

"The letters sent to all governments should not stop the grain transport team. In addition, people who dig wells will be sent to Deyang Prefecture for many years, and even if the drought is severe, it will not all dry up..."

Before the desk, Xu Wenji was extremely busy. He had not slept for a night, and his face was exhausted. When he saw Qiu Zhanyu coming in a hurry, he seemed to guess something:

"Boy Yang?"

"good."

Qiu Zhanyu was concise and quick report:

"Yang Yu went to the Six Gate Staff..."

"This kid is very decisive and I thought he would have to rest for a few days."

Xu Wenji stopped and just smiled.

"Yang Yu is too tough. I'm afraid I have to settle the score when I go to the Six Gates. Once a chaos arises, I'm afraid that the city will not be able to calm down..."

Qiu Zhanyu looked solemn.

As a rare civil servant in the Jinyiwei, he is in charge of the personnel and newcomer training of the Jinyiwei in Qingzhou, and has an understanding of the temperament of all Jinyiwei.

There is an intelligence file about Yang Yu. He didn't know how many times he read it, but he didn't know that this famous newcomer has always been fierce and ruthless.

Xu Wenji took advantage of his spare time and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, saying:

"Do you think he wants to check the six doors?"

"Couldn't it?"

Qiu Zhanyu was stunned at first, and then his face changed:

"Will he move from Wanghai?"

“Yes, not.”

Xu Wenji paced around the house, soothing his sore muscles and bones, and said slowly:

"According to the information we know so far, the death of Cao Baihu and the ambushing and killing Deputy Commander Qi are all related to Yu Wanghai.

But can a mere staff member be able to deceive my classmates?”

“You mean…”

Qiu Zhanyu's heart trembled.

Xu Wenji held his hands in front of the window and looked into the south of the city:

"This kid is afraid that he not only wants to take Yu Wanghai, but perhaps he has the opportunity to take advantage of this matter to attack Nie Wendong!"

"Too reckless, too reckless."

Qiu Zhanyu couldn't stand any longer. He was shocked and admired the boy's newborn calf's nature of not afraid of tigers.

Who is Nie Wendong?

The Lord of a State!

The Ming Dynasty had a vast territory and hundreds of millions of people, but only nine out of twenty-seven states were divided into. If one could become the lord of a state, his personal ability was not as important as the power behind it.

You should know that the previous bandits in Qingzhou, especially the gathering of Yichang in Jilongshan, caused the emperor to scold three times, but even so, he did not directly remove his position as the governor of the state.

Why?

It is because the roots behind him are complicated and the whole body is moved by one blow.

This kid...

"Recklessness may not be bad. If a young man who is not as good as a young man, he will be afraid of him if he has no aura at all."

Xu Wenjiyi has some meaning.

"Nie Wendong is very cunning, and the Jinyiwei has not been able to catch this person for decades. He will instead alarm the snake if he acts like this..."

Qiu Zhanyu stomped his feet.

Of course, they did not know what Yu Wanghai did.

But what if a mere staff member is removed?

Nie Wendong is the real root, and he cannot be lifted out. A staff member like Yu Wanghai cannot be captured or killed.

"After all, the Snake is better than the Snake of Dongzang, but this kid still sees me clearly, and uses his decisiveness and caution..."

Xu Wenji shook his head slightly.

Before Qiu Zhanyu could think about it, he took out a golden bead from his arms and handed it to him, saying:

"Go and see, he makes trouble, but don't let him suffer any loss."

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The bait was thrown down, and the fish in the lake rush to jump.

Looking at the careless Nie Wendong and the old monk standing on the lake, folding his hands together and lit up his body, Yu Wanghai's heart fell to the bottom.

He could hear clearly the meaning of Nie Wendong's words and understand the meaning, but...

"Why?"

Yu Wanghai lowered his eyes.

On this day, he actually had a foresight, but in his opinion, it was far from that point at this time.

With Nie Wendong's status and the power behind it, it is not easy for Xu Wenji to touch him. At this time, no matter how you look at it, it has not reached that point.

"You ask, will I answer?"

Nie Wendong poured himself a glass of wine, sniffed it gently, then poured it into the lake, looked at the fish fry and said with a smile:

"I know you have a killer move, and it doesn't matter if you want to use it."

His eyes were calm, reflecting the expression of Wang Haimu Ran's face.

After decades of getting along, how could he not know the thoughts of the old dog around him, but he didn't care. He kept a dog for a thousand days and used it for a while.

Occasionally baring your teeth is nothing.

"I am just trying to learn about it."

The old monk Yuanjue also smiled.

"It seems that I will definitely die today."

Yu Wanghai seemed very calm.

He had made many arrangements, but Nie Wendong was very scheming. If he wanted to start, he would have already removed all his backup plans.

"I have dreamed countless midnight dreams, and I have thought about what I should do if I have such a day, whether I am sad, angry, unwilling, angry, and violent, but I don't have any."

This day is destined, and Yu Wanghai knows it very well.

Dirty gloves will eventually be discarded. Even if they were useful, once there was a hole, they would be useless to their owner.

But he had no regrets either.

From a down-and-out old man who can't survive to a wealthy person now, he has long measured these costs clearly.

Can……

He looked into the sky from afar and sighed slightly:

"How about giving me ten days to send my son out of Deyang Mansion and come back to die?"

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Nie Wendong smiled and shook his head:

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Why don't you know this truth if you didn't teach your son a few days ago?"

Seeing that he refused, Yu Wanghai closed his eyes in pain.

Just as he could not trust Nie Wendong, the other party could not trust himself, in a sense, they were the same people.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, as if he was about to rush to kill him, Nie Wendong nodded with satisfaction:

"I will raise your wife and children."
To be continued...