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Chapter 365 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [43]

Li Yan said unhurriedly, "Obviously he is not the kind of person who has no brains, he not only has brains, but also has great strategies, this is something we all know, but this time he came to Qingzhou in person uncharacteristically ,This shows what?"

No one present could answer.

Li Yan paused, then continued, "It's very likely that this time it's his blindfold, the purpose is to confuse us, and then he is preparing a bigger scheme. If we act rashly, we may fall into his trap. It means that it is best not to act rashly before you have figured out his purpose, and moreover, this is our territory, if there is any change in him, it will not be too late to kill him."

Zhu Yi nodded, "Li Yan is still thoughtful, what he said is exactly what I have considered."

Li Yan's attitude is modest, "The marshal has praised you, but the subordinates just expressed their thoughts. The real decision maker is you, and you are our leader."

Li Yan's words touched his heart, Zhu Yi looked at him, and directly ordered, "From now on, increase the number of people to monitor Qingtian, and leave this matter to Li Yan."

Li Yan gave Zhu Yi a military salute, "Yes."

In the next few days, Qingtian behaved normally, and his work and rest were very regular. Every day he just ate, slept and strolled in the garden.

But this kind of normality almost drove Zhu Yi to the point of collapse, completely unaware of what Qingtian was planning.

It was another sunny day, and Qingtian and Li Yan walked in the garden one after the other to digest food.

"Marshal Qing, I'm in a good mood. I take my subordinates down to visit the garden every day."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Qingtian's mouth, "It's rare to come to Marshal Zhu's mansion once, so naturally we have to look around."

A few days ago, he pulled Li Yan from Zhu Yi on the pretext of finding someone to accompany him to the Marshal's Mansion.

And because Zhu Yi wanted Li Yan to monitor Qingtian better, he didn't refuse.

After visiting the garden, the two sat on the stone bench in the pavilion again.

The servant quickly backed away after putting the tea on the stone table.

Qingtian counted the time, and had already stayed in Marshal Zhu's mansion for ten days, it was time to start taking action.

He tapped the table twice with his fingers.

Li Yan understood, and dipped his finger in the tea to quickly draw the location of the secret room. By the end of the drawing, the water had evaporated, and no one knew that something had been written here.

And Qingtian's memory has always been better, and he remembered everything after only reading it once.

After dinner that day, Qingtian put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhu Yi, "I have been in Qingzhou for many days, and I have never been to the dance hall here. I wonder if the Marshal is free to accompany me there tomorrow." Finally Those few words carried a hint of ambiguity.

Zhu Yi looked at Qingtian with unclear meaning, "It turns out that Marshal Qing likes this."

Qingtian but smiled and said nothing.

Zhu Yi's tone was somewhat apologetic. "It's also Zhu who is not good. Marshal Qing hasn't taken you to see Qingzhou City after staying for many days, and Marshal Qing even asked you to take the initiative to invite him. Zhu is ashamed and will definitely accompany you to the end tomorrow."

"If that's the case, then it's settled."

Zhu Yi replied with a smile, "Naturally."

"That's good." Qingtian stood up, "Then I'll go back first."

Zhu Yi looked at the back of Qingtian going away, and the coldness in his eyes flashed. This Qingtian stayed here all day, eating, drinking and having fun, and did nothing else. He didn't know what was sold in his gourd. what medicine.

(End of this chapter)