After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Chapter 175 The Thief Killed by the Butterfly

"Gu Nanxi, what on earth did you do?! Why did Su Yunting's master suddenly die?!" The Kind Mother System went crazy in my mind early in the morning.

Gu Nanxi had a splitting headache from the noise and said angrily, "You are with me every day, don't you know what I did?"

master?!

Gu Nanxi sat up suddenly: "What?! Su Erlang's master died?! Quick! Hurry up and take a look, old man Geng was in such good health, how could he suddenly die?!"

Gu Nanxi hurriedly put on her shoes and outer robe, and then she heard the gnashing voice of the loving mother system: "I'm not talking about Old Man Geng! I'm talking about the master in the original book!"

"Oh, it's not Old Man Geng." Gu Nanxi threw away his shoes, took off his outer robe, and continued to curl up in the quilt to sleep.

"Gu Nanxi, you changed the plot, did you know that? We will die together!"

Gu Nanxi turned over and said, "Calm down, calm down. Isn't it still not the end of the play yet?"

In the original book, Su Yunting had a new master who seemed to be very kind to him, but in fact, he would frame Su Yunting whenever he encountered a crisis.

In the end, Su Yunting died miserably, and the entire marquis's mansion was implicated.

A master like this is dead and it's not worth shedding a single tear for.

The Kind Mother System wanted to say something else, but when it saw Gu Nanxi's bad look, it swallowed its next words and waited viciously for the scene of its host being buried with the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

The thief master in the original work was the lame man.

The martial artists, led by Boss Qiu, were tortured severely but could not provide any valuable information. They were sentenced to death for treason.

Liu Lang was shocked to hear the bad news. He couldn't accept it for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Da Zhou, Gu Nanxi, I can't coexist with you! I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

……

There is a sandbar on the east bank of the Bian River.

The towering three-story pavilion overlooks the sandbar.

In the attic, the gorgeous singing and dancing with the sound of jade pendants and phoenixes had long stopped.

This place has a very beautiful view.

In the early morning, painted buildings fly up to the clouds of Nanpu.

In the evening, the pearl curtain was rolled in by the rain from the west mountain.

The leisurely shadows of colorful clouds are reflected in the river, floating slowly all day long.

Time flies, people change, and I don’t know how many years have passed. The old friends who used to enjoy the high pavilion are nowhere to be found now. There is only the surging river outside the railings, flowing in the distance.

"Sir, that girl Gu Nanxi has wiped out most of the Second Young Master's forces. Should we go and rescue her?"

Amid the roar of the river, the man's words drifted among the clouds.

“Life is just like the cotton wool in the wind. Happiness is sporadic, sorrow is sporadic, all become the floating duckweed in the river.” After leaving these words, the man slowly walked down the tall building, boarded a magnificent ship, and disappeared at the end of the sight.

"What do you mean by that, my Lord?"

"Respect the fate of others and don't meddle in their affairs. Whether the Second Young Master succeeds or fails, it has nothing to do with us."

Having said that, this person decided to give the remaining forces of the Second Young Master some convenience and continue to rescue their accomplices.

As long as all the forces of the Second Young Master fail in this matter, the people in the north will have to rely on you, sir.

As for whether their trust would be affected because the adults stood aside, as long as he rescued one or two people who had a certain status but whose status would not affect the overall situation, he could give an explanation to the North.

For example, Liu Lang was from the Great Zhou and served under the Second Young Master, but he was not his confidant, so his status was acceptable.

He is a very suitable candidate and worth grabbing.

The group of people watched the adults go away before they dared to go downstairs.

"Gu Nanxi is really impressive. I really thought she was angry with the Marquis of Yongchang and that they were just flirting with each other. I didn't expect that reality would slap her in the face."

"Not to mention you, I didn't expect it either. This time, the Second Young Master suffered heavy losses in Kyoto!"

"I heard that they had already given their instructions to the Second Young Master. After this incident, it is still unknown who will win between the First Young Master and the Second Young Master."

"This is better! If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Only when the water becomes muddy can we fish in troubled waters!"

"But does the Marquis of Yongchang have any connection with the Northern Territory? If he really has defected there, we haven't received any news..."

At this time, a man wearing a hooded cloak that covered his face tightly said.

"Don't guess. The Dali Temple has already found out that the Yongchang Marquis did not defect to the Northern Border. It was just because he was too mediocre and incompetent that the Northern Border wanted him to continue guarding the border, so they made such a fuss."

This reason is hard to judge...

Due to lack of ability, he only holds others back, resulting in his enemies coming to his aid when he is in trouble.

Is this something to be praised or not?

"Marquis Yongchang is nothing to be afraid of. The most troublesome one is Gu Nanxi. We might as well prove that Marquis Yongchang has connections with the Northern Border. If we do this, the nine clans will be convicted. Even if the emperor favors Gu Nanxi, he must give an explanation to the ministers and the people!"

As if to deepen everyone's fear of Gu Nanxi, the man continued, "We all thought that the remaining forces of the surname Gu were handed over to Yongchang Hou, so he was able to guard the border for more than ten years. But now it seems that he is clearly a fool!"

"Even if Mr. Gu values ​​this son-in-law, his subordinates are not fools. Why would they follow such a master? So according to my speculation, Mr. Gu's power is very likely to be handed over to his biological daughter, Gu Nanxi! This is also the reason why Gu Nanxi dares to do such a thing!"

No one said anything, but everyone had their own plans in mind.

They didn’t care whether Gu Nanxi was powerful or not. If the sky fell, there would be a tall man to hold it up.

But, who among you here has not had connection with the North?

Who doesn't have secrets in their family, some traces of connection? These traces kept them awake at night, fearing that they would be uncovered.

But if we use the incident of Yongchang Hou to put all the evidence on him...

Everyone looked at each other, but then turned away.

There is only so much evidence, and we can't just accuse everyone of it. As for who to blame, it all depends on one's own methods and abilities.

At this time, Marquis Yongchang was clinging to the prison bars, listening attentively to the noise outside.

This is already the fourth wave of fighting. Why hasn't anyone rushed into the prison to rescue me?

Lu Xiaorou sighed, "Husband, are the people under your command capable? They can't even break out of a county jail."

Yongchang Hou glared angrily: "Nonsense! They are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. It's like cutting melons and vegetables to fight against the enemies in the north."

Hong Xiaoxiao: "Then they are not sincere in coming to rescue us. Otherwise, why haven't they succeeded yet?"

Yongchang Hou was extremely confident: "Impossible, they are loyal to me!"

Hong Xiaoxiao couldn't stand being locked up in the prison anymore, so she suggested, "Why don't we go and ask Madam to give in?"

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