This is the country in exchange for ministers

After returning to Jingqing Courtyard, Shen Pan still told Fenglian about this matter.

In any case, Feng Lian was the one who caused the most harm to Ming Jue in his previous life.Until he killed Ming Qiong and was killed by an arrow by himself.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff. In ancient times, there are not a few monsters who act thousands of miles away. Just watch." Sitting at the chess table, Feng Lian only sighed.Answer him coldly.

"Speaking of which." Feng Lian suddenly raised his head. "Just now Sun Zirui came."

"What's so strange about him coming?" Shen Pan frowned.Sure enough, there were two cups of tea on the table. "Isn't he allowed to come to this yard?"

"What if he can bring news of Fan Song?" Feng Lian smiled.I thought, this one is really not enlightened.

"What did you say? He has news?" Shen Pan's face froze, and he sat in front of Feng Lian.

"What's the use of looking at me? I'm not Fan Song." Feng Lian shot him a look.Wen said.

"He." Shen Pan hesitated. "How is he?"

"Very well. The wound is healed."

Only then did Shen Pan breathe a sigh of relief.Scratch your head.He couldn't hide the joy on his face.mutter something. "That's good."

"Why don't you ask, why Fan Song was able to send the news from Zi Rui?" Feng Lian sneered.Looking at his dumbfounded look, he was dazzled.

"They get along for a long time. Naturally, there is a way." Shen Pan disagrees.

"You, you." Feng Lian shook his head helplessly.I don't know what to say.Turn your eyes away and look out the window. "The spring is just right. Don't lose the time."

"you're right."

"I didn't tell you."

"........."

. . . . . . .

"The frontier is difficult, my husband doesn't want to go, and Mingjue doesn't hesitate." In Fan Song's house in Liuye Lane, the candles in his study were flickering.Against Ming Jue's gloomy face, it is extraordinarily black.

Now why can't you see this ring, a set?

Winner and loser, it doesn't matter if he ends up in a disgraced state and leaves Beijing, at worst, he will make a comeback.But if this spy is not eliminated, he may be given another knife at some point.

Ming Jue glanced at the respectful Fan Song with a half-smile.The eyelids are like scimitars, revealing a biting cold light.

"Your Highness is kind to Fan Song." Fan Song sighed.His face was pale and his face was condensed. "Fan Song is an ungrateful person?"

"Sir, of course not. But there is someone beside me who is." Ming Jue said quietly.He looked at Fan Song calmly. "What's your opinion, sir?"

Fan Song's hand froze.After a moment, he smiled slightly. "There is indeed something strange about it. Your Highness may be a villain during this period of time."

"I'm not afraid of committing a villain. What I'm afraid of is that I will continue to commit crimes." Ming Jue said with sincerity, and sighed heavily.

"What can your Highness do?"

"There is a way." Ming Jue looked at Fan Song. "It's just that I have to feel a little wronged, sir."

"Oh?" Fan Song was taken aback.Suddenly laughed. "His Royal Highness is straightforward. Fan Song is no better than Mr. Zhao. His whole body is pure and proud, and he refuses to bow down. Whatever His Highness says, Fan Song will do."

"Mister is very generous." Ming Jue looked at Fan Song quietly.His face was stiff.Take a deep breath. "It shouldn't be like this. But Mingjue can't be controlled by others at every step."

"It's okay." Fan Song said calmly.Sitting in a chair, I couldn't see clearly.

"Mister, please take this medicine first." Ming Jue took out a celadon vial.

Fan Song took a look.Take it, just drink it.

"This is?"

"This is the secret system." Ming Jue said lightly.

"This?" Fan Song frowned.I don't know what to think.

"Sir, don't worry." Ming Jue comforted quickly. "It won't do any harm for a while."

"But this is □□." Fan Song said calmly. "Although Fan Song's life is cheap, it's not such a waste. His Highness kills as much as he wants, why should he be so insulting!"

"No. No. Mister." Ming Jue hastily explained. "When this attack occurs, it hurts to the marrow. The pain will kill half of the person. But it doesn't happen easily."

"Three days later, Ming Jue will put the antidote in the Shunde Mountain Villa in the suburbs of Beijing. When the time comes, you and Ming Jue will play some games together. Ming Jue will naturally know whether Mr. Zhao is a spy or not."

"Is that so?" Fan Song sighed.She arched her hands towards Ming Jue. "What Your Highness says, Fan Song will do it himself."

"Mingjue thanked you in advance, sir." Mingjue smiled happily. "Mingjue will go to Wuzhou in a few days. Whether we can get rid of the spies is up to this."

"It's okay."

The night was chilly.

Fan Song sent Ming Jue out, but felt slightly cold all over.

"Sir, you should enter the house earlier. You are not well yet." A man dressed as a servant behind him reminded him in a low voice.

"No problem." Fan Song smiled wryly.Looking up, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and there was no light in sight.

Fan Song took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it to him. "Go to the Sun Mansion, take the silver and tell him that you have money to pay for his cloak."

"Here." Cao An stood there, hurriedly waving her hands. "Didn't you say that you will pay back the cape money for Cao An when you are in danger?"

In the past, he was made things difficult by his stepmother.Day by day, he was not full enough to eat and not warm enough to wear clothes, and he had to work hard.Otherwise, his skinny sister would have to be sold for money.One day, she accidentally touched the cloak of the young master of the Sun Mansion, but never expected to meet a nobleman.

Mr. Fan asked himself to guard the house for him, so that he could escape the house with his younger sister and have enough food to eat.Cao An stayed by Fan Song's side with all his heart, and he already regarded him as a reborn parent.

"Yes." Fan Song sighed.There was some tiredness on the pale face. "I'm at risk."

Ming Jue made false claims with him just now, but in reality he was hiding murderous intentions.What happened to Shunde Villa is still unknown, but Ming Jue's behavior already doubted him.

"Go to the Sun Mansion and tell Sun Zirui. After three days, let Shen Pan find a way to enter the Shunde Villa by himself." Fan Song tugged at Cao An's sleeve and instructed secretly. "Remember to let him go alone. Don't act rashly and be discovered."

"Don't worry, sir." Cao An nodded.Cold sweat broke out suddenly.

"Go. Be careful. Walk at night." Fan Song walked slowly. "Avoid Steward Xie and the others. Also, tell Sun Tzu Rui not to go to the Yasukuni Mansion."

The moon is hidden among the clouds.

I'm afraid he won't be able to see the moon when the clouds open again.

. . . . . .

"Shunde Villa?" Shen Qing, who was still sleepy just now.Hearing the name suddenly woke up.

"Is there a problem there?" Shen Pan looked at Shen Qing with a serious expression.

"Yes." Shen Qing faltered. "That's the royal estate. You can only go there openly."

"Can't you go in alone?" Shen Pan's expression darkened.Fan Song asked him to go alone.

"Yes, yes." Shen Qing said quietly.

"When I sent Zi Rui back just now, I found someone following us." Shen Pan frowned.There was something strange in my heart. "And today, he didn't enter the Yasukuni mansion. He specially set up a Kongming lantern to invite me out."

"That's it." Shen Qing's face turned pale. "Your brother is in trouble, Shen Pan."

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Ye Zi didn't know why her hand speed was so slow recently. T^T Sang Xin