Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 704 How Are You Treating?
"So, are you ready for the things that I asked you to go down to prepare?"

In the fifth prince's mansion, Mo Shuyuan fiddled with the teacup in his hand with lowered eyes, his expression very indifferent.

Two feet away from him, a plain-clothed spy respectfully knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and clasped his hands hurriedly after hearing the words: "Master, all the things you want have been given away by the subordinates." Ready."

"It's just that the time is too tight this time, and the actions of the subordinates are a little hasty, and the preparations are not complete-the private seal is only nine points, and the craftsmen can't imitate ten images in such a short period of time. thing."

"I hope the master will forgive me." The spies said, and while speaking, he took out a black brocade box about two inches high and the size of a palm from his bosom, and carefully presented the box to Mo Shuyuan.

"It's okay, I don't want that ten-shaped thing in the hall." The young man in Chinese clothes put down the lamp and lightly smiled, took the brocade box, and lifted the cover. In that section, sometimes it will be carved into the shape of various beasts, if you don’t know what kind of animal it is, find a picture yourself) immediately appeared in front of the two of them.

"This kind of thing, if it is so imitated that there is no omission in the slightest, it will be self-defeating." Mo Shuyuan raised his hand and took out the jade seal, put it in his palm, played with it casually for a long time, and then threw it back to the brocade. box.

"It needs to be like this eight||nine points, which is the most suitable if it seems true and false, and it seems false and true."

"By the way, when you came here, didn't you disturb the guards outside?" The young man turned his eyes slightly cold.

After Ye Tianhan was in the court hall and told his father and all the court officials what the two of them had planned before, he had been trapped in the prince's mansion for seven days, and today is the eighth day .

——For eight days, like a boudoir girl, Mo Shuyuan felt that he was going crazy.

"No, master, please rest assured about this matter." The spy said in a deep voice, "This subordinate came over the wall from the backyard path at noon when the imperial army was on duty."

"Well, not bad." Mo Shuyuan nodded, picked up a half-new agate teacup from the table, and threw it into the spy's arms, "What about King Jin? Group of waste|things, when will it take to enter Beijing?"

"Thank you, master, for the reward." The spy respectfully lowered his head by another three points, and his voice was soft, "This morning, the prince has escorted Sui Yuzhi County and his subordinate county magistrate into the capital gone."

"Presumably, according to Prince Jin's traveling speed, they will be able to enter Beijing before the key is released tonight, and they will be able to go to court early tomorrow morning."

"——Master, look at the end of His Highness the Third Highness...do you need your subordinates to help you share your worries?"

"No need, you just need to tell the hall in detail when the gate guard guards are on duty." Mo Shuyuan waved his sleeves and interrupted the spies in a soft voice, "It is safest for the hall to do this in person. .”

"This...Master, why don't you do such a trivial matter yourself?" The spy frowned, subconsciously wanting to warn, "The guards outside the palace are quite strict, and the sword has no eyes. If you accidentally expose If you lose your whereabouts and get hurt again, what should you do?"

"Oh? What?" the young man raised his eyebrows and his voice suddenly became colder, "Are you questioning the ability of this hall?"

"Do you think the martial arts of this palace...even a little spy like you can't compare?"

"This subordinate doesn't dare. This subordinate is just worried about your safety, master." The spy said, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, "After all, this subordinate's ability is limited, so I may not be able to explain every sentry to you clearly. point……"

"If you went to the Third Prince's Mansion in person and were injured because of it...then the subordinates must be to blame for death!"

"Besides, master, you really don't have to get your hands dirty for such a trivial matter—"

"Since your ability is limited, then choose the two paths you are most sure about." After Mo Shuyuan listened, the anger in his heart subsided slightly, and his expression softened a little, "As for the others—"

"Let me ask you, if the hall really entrusts you with this matter, and you were accidentally discovered by someone in his house when you sneaked into the third brother's study—how would you treat it?"

"That's of course killing | people | exterminating | mouths," the spy said without thinking, "We must not let these ants interfere with your master's plan."

"Then, what if the person who found you is my good third brother?" Mo Shuyuan lifted his eyelids slightly, his dark pupils fixed on the spies kneeling on the ground, his voice hoarse like a ghost, "How about you?"

"This... If that person, that person is His Highness the Third Highness..." The spies heard this, uncontrollably dripping cold sweat from his head, and his fingertips trembled even more violently. Subordinate...subordinate..."

He is a spy but not a dead man. Even if he is truly loyal to Mo Shuyuan, he is willing to lose his life for him, but killing the heir of the Heavenly Family—especially the third highness who still has a close friendship with his master— In his mind, there was indeed such an insurmountable obstacle.

It's fine if it's a secret poisoning, but it's a direct confrontation - how dare he take that action?

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he had the guts to use this killer against His Highness the Third Highness, would he still have the guts to run back?

The master's thoughts are always unpredictable, and the third highness was really sincere to his master in the past - who knows what kind of feelings the master has in his heart for his elder brother!
It would be fine if he didn't have the slightest bit of brotherhood towards him, but if he still has even a tiny bit of sincerity towards the Third Highness in his heart...then the next one who is going to be unlucky, wouldn't it be him?
The spy who figured this out became even more wary between the two sides. He had stayed with his master for nearly ten years, and he had already understood his temper.

According to his temperament, even if he is determined to get rid of this person and sends someone to get rid of him secretly, but turning his head around, once he suddenly remembers how good this person was back then, he will still not hesitate Killed the assassin or dead man who was sent out by him to kill|people.

——He is willing to dedicate his life to his master's great cause, but it doesn't mean that he wants to die or courts death, and it doesn't mean that he wants to die so ambiguously and so aggrieved!
"You don't dare to do it, right?" Mo Shuyuan, who hadn't received an accurate answer from the spies for a long time, curled the corners of his lips contemptuously. He raised his chin slightly, his eyelashes drooping slightly, condescending, "That's right."

"If you really dare to move that hand, I'm afraid this hall will cut you off right now—"

"So, this matter, you can't do it, none of you can do it." The young man who put away the brocade box stood up calmly while supporting the desk case, "This matter can only be done by the hall itself."

"Come on, you don't have to continue kneeling."

"Get up and tell the good students in the hall about the change of defense."

　Give the old three some wax
　　
　
(End of this chapter)