"Lao Jin, please arrange it now and let our people arrange the cousin who will be picked up in the villa first, so that you can think about it yourself."

When Mr. Jin heard this, he quickly stood up and took a few other people hiding in the dark out of the government office.

Wen Yao glanced at Xiao Huzi meaningfully before saying, "Since your young master has used you as a shield, he is suddenly going to get in. It seems that he has found a lot of clues. I wonder what kind of identity he is looking for for himself now to cover up the fact that he asked you to pretend to be a household in the past?

If I really pursue it, you and your son will be guilty of death. I have already received the news that the imperial envoy sent by the emperor will arrive in southern Fujian in at most five days. If you cannot give me a satisfactory result, then I will push you, the group of Jinyiwei, to sacrifice the flag.

Even the charges are ready-made. I pretended to be Shangguan and did something wrong in my southern Fujian. Are you sure you will be involved?"

Xiaohuzi is not stupid either. Of course, he knows that what Wen Yao said is not a scare, but a real thing. If this cooperation does not achieve the expected result, then Wen Yao will definitely push them out to the death as soon as possible, and maybe even put the shit on their heads.

At that time, neither the imperial envoy sent by Emperor Wu Zhao or the people from southern Fujian would let them go. Perhaps these people would become an excuse for rebellion in southern Fujian.

When Xiao Huzi thought of such a dangerous situation, his palms were a little sweaty and he was a little scared, but he was not afraid that things would not be possible, but that even if they did things, Liu Qiqi would be plotted by the people of southern Fujian and Emperor Wu Zhao. After all, from the beginning, they seemed to be chess pieces and cannon fodder.

Everything I do now is just to survive in the cracks. Especially when I think that Emperor Wu Zhao never concealed his idea of ​​wanting to be exiled by the Prince An's Mansion, Xiao Huzi was extremely worried that his son would have nowhere to escape under these open and secret arrows.

But Xiaohuzi couldn't express his worries at this time, and even showed extreme confidence, otherwise it would be impossible for Wen Yao to cooperate with them.

"My Lord Wen said, my son and I know. As for what my son is now in the capital, you will soon know.

Since ancient times, it has been easy to add icing on the cake and help in time, but in life, what is easy to do? Sometimes, it seems like a desperate situation, but it is also an opportunity. If you win, my son’s position as the prince will be obtained.

Nowadays, anyone with a little vision knows that this is a huge pit. Once a little mistake occurs, the minor ones will be killed and injured. All those involved will die. The worst ones are not only in southern Fujian, but also in Dali.

If my son cannot find a way out of this, he will die when he goes back. And Lord Wen, you, whether it is the court or the aristocratic family in southern Fujian, may be jealous of you. If you have the chance to kill you, they will never be lenient. After all, no one will dislike power, right?"

Wen Yao looked at Xiao Huzi deeply, and seemed to have never expected that he was just a slave next to the outer room, and could say such words. He was immediately particularly curious about Liu Yanchu, the outer room.
Chapter completed!