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() "It's absolutely true!" Qin Lan took out a letter from his close-fitting pocket, handed it to Qin Zhantian, and said, "This is a letter from the housekeeper Liu Wangcai. You should write it in his handwriting." Recognized, this letter explained the whole story of the young master's disappearance... And, now the entire Yunshui Villa knows about this matter, no more than five people... The chief manager also used an excuse to say that the young master is in retreat, but the paper can't cover the fire, this matter……"

There must be a way to deal with this matter!

Not only Qin Lan wanted to say it, but Qin Zhantian really thought so too. .

He took the letter in Qin Lan's hand, opened it, and read it quickly.

"There was nothing unusual before the young master disappeared. The villain should be the last person to see the young master. At that time, the young master said that he would fall asleep after looking through the ledger, so the villain withdrew. When the maid went to change clothes tomorrow, he found the young master He has disappeared without leaving any letters, and there is no trace of a fight in the house. Even the villain went to see it, and there was almost no change when he left with the villain... It can be seen that the young master should have left overnight, and it seems that there is no change. Under coercion... Since this is a strange matter, I ask Lord Hou to give his instructions, how to deal with this matter?"

After Qin Zhantian read it, he frowned. Originally, he thought that Qin Guyue was kidnapped by some master, but Liu Wangcai couldn't lie, because his loyalty was there. If even he lied If not, then Qin Guyue is too ignorant.

Since there is no trace of any battle, it is intriguing.

Qin Zhantian knew Qin Guyue's strength more or less. Even if people like Chu Wuyan came to arrest him, he would have the strength to fight. I have to go... Then what is the reason, so silent, without leaving a letter, and the person disappeared?

"Could it be that Xiao Yiqu did something to Gu Yue?" Qin Zhantian couldn't help muttering, "Probably not, with his personality, it's impossible to put down his body to catch a junior who hasn't even reached a star level.

"Master Hou, how should we deal with this matter?" Qin Lan couldn't help but knelt on the ground and asked, "You know, although the young master's reforms in Yunshui Villa have been quite effective, there are also complaints from all over the family... er, Complaints abound... When the villain came, I don't know if the Elders' Association got some wind, but he repeatedly asked Master Guyue to discuss matters...Look..."

The first question that Qin Zhantian thought of was also this question. Qin Guyue had seen the provisions of the reforms implemented in Yunshui Villa. Although in the short term, it may cause dissatisfaction among some people in the clan, but in the long run Look, it is indeed an act of merit... If Qin Guyue disappeared all of a sudden, how would the matter of Yunshui Villa end?

"That's it, Qin Lan." Qin Zhantian touched his chin, took a breath and said, "I'll write you a Patriarch's order, saying that my son Qin Guyue is in retreat to attack the realm of Wuzong, and no one should disturb him. The affairs of Yunshui Villa will be... temporarily presided over by the chief executive Liu Wangcai!"

"What, Lord Hou!" Qin Lan's eyes were wide open, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong, "Master Hou, do you really want to hand over the power of the family to outsiders?"

After being reminded by Qin Lan, Qin Zhantian suddenly remembered that Qin Lan seemed to belong to his own family. Although his status should be lower than that of Liu Wangcai, Liu Wangcai was indeed an outsider...

"It's that simple. Let Liu Wangcai change his surname to Qin, and he will be counted as a side branch of my Qin family." Qin Zhantian paused and said: "I will write these in the patriarch's decree, and pay close attention to the situation of Yunshui Villa, you know? Once Gu Yue comes back, or has news about him, let me know as soon as possible!"

"Follow Lord Hou!" Qin Lan responded, and Qin Zhantian said again: "I will send another person to Yunshui Villa to deliver the letter tomorrow, and you can rest in the Hou's mansion for a few days!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Lan shook her head: "Master Hou, the young master has a very high prestige in our Qin family army, and now his life and death are unknown. Butler Yu, others have stated that it is inevitable that they are not clear... If it affects the stability of Yunshui Villa, wouldn't the villain be redeemed by death?"

It is recorded in "Qin's Family Letter", "The face of the Marquis of Bingge changed little, and he muttered with his beard: 'So, the matter of Yunshui is waiting for you.'"

Although Qin Zhantian knew about the private soldiers' allegiance to Qin Guyue, he never thought that it would be so thorough. In his opinion, the loyalty after the autumn meeting was at most made by some soldiers of Qin Guyue It's nothing more than a show, in Qin Zhantian's eyes, it's just a child's play, but who would have thought that it would be like this?

Qin Guyue's life and death are uncertain now, and Qin Lan absolutely has no need to curry favor with a person whose life or death is unknown. Although the words "unwilling to eat, unable to sleep at night" are a bit exaggerated, it at least represents the truth among the private soldiers of the Qin family. A common concern for Qin Guyue.

Maybe Qin Zhantian has already started to suspect this matter, if he doesn't give Qin Guyue a legitimate title, God knows what the Qin family army in Yunshui Villa will do...

Disappointed but fortunate, his son, who surprised him and made him feel helpless, and even had to be a little wary, disappeared.

As Qin Lan walked back slowly with her head down, and closed the door, the whole room gradually became dark again.

Qin Zhantian turned around and looked in the direction of the window. In the twilight of Yunjing City, a white shadow passed by. With Qin Zhantian's eyesight, he immediately discovered that it was a hawk.

This is used by the border to convey military information to distant places. This kind of creature is far more suitable for long-distance trek than the carrier pigeon. Conversely, once the hawk appears in Yunjing City, it means that there is something wrong at the border.

Under Qin Zhantian's gaze, the hawk slowly flew into the forbidden court.

"The Forbidden Court is the area where the royal family lives, and this hawk flew in directly... Could it be..." Qin Zhantian pinched his chin and pondered: "Could it be a military situation directly presented to King Linxi?" ?"

When the white hawk suddenly passed over the eaves and corners of the Forbidden Court, it slowly flew into an elegant room.

The room was full of aloes, and the furniture was made of camphor wood. In the middle was a huge desk engraved with a picture of the Tiger Mountain, which was as wide as a person. Celebrity calligraphy and painting, exquisite and exquisite, will make people feel that the owner's status is detached.

At this time, that hawk was just like a dove, standing obediently on a crossbar in front of the desk, watching the man in the golden suit in front of the desk cooing a few times, as if Begging for credit in general.

"Oh..." The middle-aged man in fancy clothes saw the eagle in front of the desk, pulled the bamboo slips tied to the eagle's legs lightly, and unfolded it in front of the desk, saying: "Tumen pass Is this king's urgent letter? Since he went to Jiamen Pass, he hasn't seen it for a few years. Could it be that the thieves outside Jiamen Pass made too much noise? Or is there another beast riot? He will never give it to the king. He who brings good news..."

But the casual expression on his face immediately became serious, and the right thumb with the finger ring curled up and opened again, as if he was a little excited.

"There is such a thing!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man in fancy clothes raised his head and shouted loudly, "Rusong, come in!"

With a "creak", the door was pushed open and a tall young man came in, wearing a blue gown with a gentle appearance. "Master foster father, are you calling me?"

The middle-aged man smiled at the young man who came in and said: "Rusong, look, Tumen has brought good news to this king!"

"Congratulations, foster father." The young man congratulated the middle-aged man.

"Rusong, go and invite Uncle Yongwu, Uncle Zhige and everyone who was in the mansion yesterday, one by one, I have important matters to discuss with them!"

"Master Yifu, do you want all the ten adults who met with you last night to come together?" The young man named Ru Song couldn't help being a little stunned.

"This matter is very important, so naturally we need to work together, go!" The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and come back!"

"Yes, Lord Yifu." Ru Song bowed slightly and was about to leave, but the man said again: "Find some fresh meat and feed it to this eagle..."

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched out his hand and touched the feathers of the eagle standing on the crossbar, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it is also a hero!"

After a while, in this study room, there were already ten people sitting on ten camphorwood armchairs on the left and right.

Most of these people seem to be powerful and powerful, and they naturally carry a murderous aura honed in iron and blood. The only few people who sit upright either have an official air, obviously because they are already in high positions. After a long time, there is official authority in every gesture.

There is only one person who is an exception, and this person is sitting at the very end, as if living alone, deliberately pulling the brim of his windbreaker to cover most of his face, only his mouth is exposed, making it difficult to see his face. Wearing a black windbreaker, under the dimmed sky, he looked like a ghost.

What's even more incomprehensible is that, facing the man in a fancy dress who claimed to be "the king", this guy actually leaned back on the chair and crossed his legs.

Although such unruly behavior aroused the attention of several people around him, none of them dared to go up and criticize him.

But it may also be because the superiors have tolerated his rude behavior, and these lower-level people naturally have no way to say anything.

After all, those in positions of power often make some adults feel a lot to tolerate some behaviors that ordinary people can't bear.