The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

This news was like a strong dose of medicine that fell on the warlord.

"This traitor!" the warlord was furious.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, there was a knock on the study door.

The anger in his heart was suppressed by the sudden sound. The warlord took a deep breath before asking: "What's the matter?"

The officer didn't come in.

He asked respectfully outside the door: "Overseer, Mr. Song has called, do you want to come in?"

"Get in."

The call came in quickly.

The warlord motioned to Staff Officer Gao with his eyes and asked him to wait for a moment.

Counselor Gao was his confidant and he did not avoid him.

Song Peiwen has been calling frequently recently.

When Shen Yuqing and Song Huiyi came back from Ningcheng, they said they wanted to get married in Ningcheng, which caught them off guard.

The two fathers worried about this a lot.

Ningcheng's residence is under construction, and they need to agree on a wedding date and choose a perfect day.

The wedding is scheduled to be held in Ningcheng instead of Nancheng, and many things require more communication between the two parties.

The military governor often scolded Shen Yuqing for being a little beast.

"Get married yourself, and let me worry about it instead!" said the military governor.

Shen Yuqing didn't stop doing it either.

He is not in Nancheng, and things will be handled step by step.

The embroiderer came to tailor Song Huiyi's clothes and started embroidering the wedding clothes months in advance.

When Ningcheng's residence was designed, he immediately sent it to Song Huiyi and asked her to make some suggestions.

The warlord spoke to Song Peiwen.

As expected, the two were talking about their children's marriage again.

Recently, the warlord wanted to separate the military affairs in Shen Ruye's hands, and Staff Officer Gao often entered the warlord's study.

He listened a lot.

After speaking for about ten minutes, the military governor suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Staff Officer Gao.

Staff Officer Gao was surprised.

The military governor asked him: "Consultant Gao, I remember that your son got married two years ago. Who did you turn to to calculate the wedding date at that time?"

"I found Master Tang Gengtang, he is a famous fortune teller."

Staff Officer Gao thought for a while before saying, "But I heard that he has been wandering around in recent years, and his whereabouts are elusive. I don't know where he has gone."

"Then look for it!" said the warlord.

He continued talking to Song Peiwen.

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone.

This phone call temporarily relieved his anger.

The warlord's mood improved slightly, with a smile on his face.

He smiled and said to Staff Officer Gao: "I have to take a call from Mr. Song every day!"

He added, "I have to worry so much when my children get married! They don't follow the fashion and imitate other people's wedding dresses, but they also have to hold a Chinese wedding, which is the most cumbersome and complicated!"

"Foreign devils love to save trouble. We are all Chinese, so we should have a Chinese-style wedding." Counselor Gao also laughed.

"you're right."

The warlord seemed to have remembered something, and his smile froze slightly.

He changed the subject back.

"You just told me about the arsenal. Do you have any substantive evidence?" the governor asked him.

"No, the young marshal always makes it hard for people to find out what he does."

Staff Officer Gao said, "These are all clues, and I'm just guessing. Warlord, if the young marshal really has an arsenal in his hands, then his thoughts will be dangerous!"

Nanjing strictly prohibited private construction of arsenals.

Today, there are only five arsenals in China.

Shen Yuqing secretly hid the arsenal, which was a serious crime. Even if the warlord doesn't know, as a father he still has to sit down.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

"Yeah..." the warlord murmured.

He didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was stern and his face was ashen.

"It's so lawless that you dare to hide the arsenal secretly!" His tone was very dissatisfied, and his anger was about to explode.

This matter is not certain, the warlord has already believed most of it.

Staff Officer Gao looked at his expression and laughed in his heart.

The Second Young Marshal's move is really good!

With all the words he had said before, the governor would not let go easily. These second marshals had already arrived.

Those words were just the foreshadowing he made.

After hearing this, the Overseer was swayed, and when he told the whole story about the arsenal, the Overseer was relieved not to let Shen Yu Qing go.

So what if the Second Young Marshal doesn't worry, but the First Young Marshal can worry less?

He has a secret arsenal, which is a taboo!

"Show me all the clues you found."

In the end, the warlord did not make a decision easily. He just said, "This matter is not trivial. We cannot make hasty conclusions, nor can we alert others."

Officer Gao said yes.

He is ready to leave.

Just as he turned around, the warlord stopped him again.

Staff Officer Gao's heart tightened.

He turned around, his heart raised high: "Do you have any other orders from the warlord?"

"No one else knows about this except you, right?"

"No." Staff Officer Gao felt relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "This is a serious matter and it concerns the Young Marshal. I have never told anyone about it."

"That's good." The warlord said, "You go ahead."

Staff Officer Gao left.

The door to the study was closed, and the warlord leaned back in his chair.

He had mixed feelings.

Shen Jing's gaze gradually narrowed, becoming deep, sharp, and thought-provoking.

His eyes were deep and long, and he slowly moved from the study door to the phone at hand.

The warlord said to himself: "What do you want to do by hiding your arsenal, seizing airplanes, and setting up your own business outside?"

Staff Officer Gao left the military government and went to the teahouse.

He ordered a pot of Jiuqu Hongmei without ordering any dim sum and sat alone on the second floor of the teahouse.

Most of the guests are drinking tea and listening to books on the first floor, and there are not many guests on the second floor.

The senior staff officer's position was by the window.

The boy served tea, and he poured a cup of tea by himself, his eyes frequently falling out of the window.

He looked down, at the crowds passing by, and at the guests entering and exiting the teahouse.

Soon, his eyes moved twice.

The person he was waiting for arrived.

The man was walking into the teahouse with his head lowered. As if he was sensing something, he suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at him from a distance through a window.

Those eyes are silent and quiet.

He entered the teahouse.

The man did not ask the servant to lead the way, but went up to the second floor alone and sat down in front of the senior staff officer.

The man asked: "What do you want from me?"

Staff Officer Gao glanced at the man in front of him.

He has been in contact with men many times, but has never seen his true face.

The man always wears a black mask, never showing his true face, and is extremely mysterious.

He is a shadow, coming and going without a trace.

When asked about his name, the man always remained silent, and Shen Ru also had no intention of telling her.

Shen Ruye only said: "He is a shadow. He cannot live in this world openly and does not need to have a name."

Officer Gao only regarded him as a dead soldier beside Shen Ruye.

"Second Marshal needs you to do something."

Staff Officer Gao said, "Now that the Second Marshal is confined to the Governor's Mansion and is not allowed to go out, we need to deal with it outside. Xia Zhong has been under constant scrutiny recently, and he is most at ease with you handling this matter."

"what's up?"

"Tie Song Huiyi out," said Staff Officer Gao. "The Second Marshal said that last time Song Huiyi escaped, you had something to do with it. This is your chance to make meritorious deeds."

"Dedicate your crime to meritorious service?"

The man sneered, "What does Song Huiyi's escape have to do with me?"