Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 502: Why urge?Isn’t this coming?

Very good, with these characteristics that my wife mentioned, I can't find anyone at all. Zhiyue is a little bit confused, but one thing is still relatively lucky, that is, this person is not an opponent, but one of my own.

Forget it if he can't find it, at least he's helping himself!
The good news that came in the night made Bo Yangui feel a lot better. That's all. He really couldn't help with the matter of removing the poison, and only Yan Wan could do it. .

But tonight, it was Jiumuri who found him.

"You mean, the Imperial Preceptor's Office?" Bo Yangui stood in the dark.

It's eerie in the woods.

There was no light around, and only a pair of black eyes could be seen, flickering slightly in the darkness.

"Yes." Jiumuri nodded, "I've confirmed it twice. It can't be wrong."

That place has been desolate for a long time.

In addition, it is also a ghost that has been haunting for a long time.

It's not that Bo Yangui is afraid of ghosts, it's just that the Imperial Master back then had a weird temper and always wore a mask and never showed his true face.

Moreover, this man did not like outsiders to approach him, so no one knew what the Imperial Master's Mansion looked like.

However, it was good for Yan Wan. If Yan Wan was allowed to cause trouble, other princes and princesses who broke into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion would definitely be sued to Emperor Yan and receive a lot of punishment, except Yan Wan.

The little girl had her forehead tattooed when she was a child. It is said that on the day of her enlightenment, the national master personally gave her instructions and later even performed a fortune telling for Yan Wan.

As for the content of this hexagram, only a few people know it.

Emperor Yan also had great respect for this Imperial Preceptor. He was a bloodthirsty man. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but believed in the words of this Imperial Preceptor. It was strange to say that he didn't know where this charm came from.
During the years when Bo Yangui became a hostage, he had heard about the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, but he had never seen the Imperial Preceptor because after he came, the Imperial Preceptor could not go out. The gate of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was closed all year round, and Emperor Yan He was respectful and did not dare to disturb him easily, let alone the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Why do you think of the Imperial Master's Mansion?" Bo Yangui looked thoughtfully at the person standing in the darkness.

Jiumuli leaned against the tree trunk, folding his hands on his chest. When he heard this, he had a slightly dazed expression, "The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion is not a forbidden area. It is overgrown with weeds. What is there to think about? Or, The regent has been a hostage in the Yan Kingdom for many years, but has never set foot in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

This is really... it's true!

"Have you really never been in?" Jiumuri suddenly felt a little proud, "Is there any place where the regent has never been? It's so funny that it's so rare!"

Bo Yangui said nothing, just looking at the shadow in the darkness.

"The Imperial Prefect's Mansion has been occupied by people for a long time. Doesn't the Prince Regent really not know about it? Or maybe you know it, but you just think... it's just a gathering of minions. You just didn't take it into your heart?" Jiumuli said softly.

Bo Yangui chuckled, "So, you want me to take the Imperial Master's Mansion back?"

"Bring it back? How to get it?" As soon as Jiumuri said these words, he suddenly froze and lost his voice.

Bo Yangui took a deep breath and asked, "Who are you?"

He is not an ordinary bandit, how familiar is he with this Yandu? !

Whether it is the paths in and out of Yandu, the streets and alleys of Yandu, or even the customs and customs, even the Imperial Master's Office is so familiar with them. It can be seen that he should be from Yandu, but for some reason, he is living in the border areas?Is it because of the war between the countries back then?
Or perhaps, he had already gone to the border before that...

"Does it matter who I am?" Jiumuli retorted, "Now, I'm helping you."

Bo Yangui was amused by him, "Help? You know who you are helping. Do you really think that I don't know anything? There are traces of some things. It just depends on whether you want to pursue it or not. . Just because I don’t pursue the case does not mean that I don’t know anything.”

Jiumuli frowned slightly, wondering if he was deceiving him?Or do you really know anything?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Bo Yangui knew in his heart that he was afraid that something had been revealed to him. It turned out that this guy was really related to the Imperial Master's Office?
There is still someone who will remember that cold Imperial Master until his death?
What's the matter?

Looking at Jiumuli's age, he doesn't seem to be very old. It's just that the wind and sand in the border areas make him look a little old. But listening to his voice and looking at his figure, you can tell how old he is.

"Believe it or not!" Jiumuri turned around and left.From the tone of these words, it seems that he is a little angry?

Suddenly, Jingshan stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"What, you want to fight?" Jiumuri sneered, "I'm not afraid of fighting. After all, in this situation, it's you who reveal your identity, and I won't suffer at all."

Jingshan sneered coldly, "Aren't you here for your brothers? By acting so unconcerned now, do you want to tell us that you don't want the lives of those brothers anymore? Don't you care about their lives?"

It was as if his neck was suddenly pinched, and a suffocating feeling came over him.

Jiumuli frowned fiercely and was unable to answer for a while.

"If you really don't care, you can leave now." Jingshan got out of the way, "Here, let's go!"

But in fact?
Why does Jiumuri appear here? Isn't it just for those brothers who were poisoned?If you really just let it go, what's the point of being so far away?

"You guys are really dogs!" Jiumuri said quietly, "You really know how to manipulate people's hearts. It's amazing. It's amazing! You are worthy of being a regent. He can kill people and kill people's hearts. He's so good at it."

Bo Yangui remained silent and stood quietly in the darkness.

It was so close that it drove Kumuri crazy.

"You think it's enough just by not talking?" Jiumuli groaned, "I knew you were not good guys. Although we, the robbers, are not good people either, we go straight to the point and don't beat around the bush. It’s not like you who are playing tricks on others, one or two of them are scheming behind others’ backs.”

Bo Yangui said in a low voice, "Really?"

"Isn't it?" Jiumuri snorted coldly.

Bo Yangui walked towards him slowly, "Being plotted means that you are still valuable. If you don't even have plotting, wouldn't that person be a useless person?"

"You... how amazing are you at reading? You don't use curse words when you curse. Aren't you just going around the corner and calling me a loser?" Jiumuri gritted his teeth and said, "It's so good to say goodbye!"

Jingshan shouted, "You are so impudent that you dare to call the Lord by his name."

Bo Yangui didn't care so much, "Let's go!"

"Where to go?" Jiumuri spat in an unfriendly tone.

Bo Yangui hurriedly said, "Guoshi's Mansion."

"Me?" Jiumuri was stunned.

Bo Yangui looked back at him, "If you don't lead the way, who will?"

"Are you going in person?" This is the key to the question.

Bo Yangui paused and let out a faint breath, "You've been talking about it for a long time, isn't that what you meant?"

Jiumuri's heart skipped a beat, damn, I've been seen through!
He is serious. He doesn't want too many outsiders to break into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, lest even the last bit of his thoughts be destroyed by them...

"Why are you still standing there?" Bo Yangui jumped away.

Jiumuri came to his senses and followed immediately.

Urge what?

Isn’t this coming?
(End of this chapter)