“Hmm o_o???”

Qin He suddenly sat up straight and asked alertly: "Take the blame?"

Hui Miqiu was stunned for a moment, not very clear about why Qin He reacted so much to the word "take the blame".

Shouldn’t the point be “bait”?

Fishing for the bait from Askina.

It is related to the fifth grade of the external energy, or even the sixth grade of the external energy.

The top combat power of the human race and combat strength can be comparable to that of demons who have been practicing Taoism for four hundred years.

If you encounter monsters who are not good at fighting, such as the rat race, it will not be a problem to fight three at one time.

"Uh... it's the blame." Hui Miqiu nodded, and then he simply said what happened when he used Di Lu as a nest.

The nest made by Di Lu has always been a key area for Grey Miqiu.

Chen Lian and Tu Baishou washed Di Lu's nest with blood, so naturally they could not escape Hui Miqiu's eyes.

"You mean that Chen Lian deliberately pretended to be Wei Wu to wash Di Lu's nest in order to lure Aqina out?" Qin He asked.

"Yes, the high official."

“Is it useful?”

"Wei Wu has a new foreign master with a bright future. For this kind of seedling, I believe Aqina must have the idea of ​​getting rid of Wei Wu. If this bloody washing of Di Lu's nest is regarded as a provocation by Aqina, it is indeed possible that he will take the risk to attack Wei Wu." Hui Miqiu analyzed.

Qin He nodded. Wei Wuxinjin and Aqina had a huge difference in strength, which was indeed attractive to Aqina.

It is right to practice the thinking.

But the key to the problem is not his idea, but - is Chen Lian just taking the blame for Wei Wu, or is there any other evil taste?

After all, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a steal.

Could it be that Chen Lian came to him?

A disaster is leading to the east?

This old fox had this tendency before.

The face-skinning incident caused a sensation last year, and the "spreading coins" were dumped in Dongcheng.

Unable to figure it out, Qin He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Let me remember a black bean for him first.

The most important thing right now is Aqina's whereabouts.

Qin He then looked at Hui Miqiu and asked, "Can you not track down the hiding place of Aqina?"

Hui Miqiu suddenly felt a little nervous and said, "Grand official, Aqin is very strong and has no place to live, and he is definitely not in the city. The young man... has been searching, but there is no news yet."

"Okay, I understand." Qin He waved his hand.

Although there are many groups of rats that can be mobilized by Grey Michu, mice are rats after all. It is okay to keep an eye on targets that are not moving or have regular actions. If the targets act irregularly and are erratic like ghosts, it is really difficult for them to do so.

"By the way, is there any movement in Liu Chang'an?"

"Yes, they actually buried three dark sons in Donglin."

"Three secret sons?"

"Huang Wuling, the left assistant censor of the Censorate, Huang Jian, the young minister of Taichang Temple, and Huang Youshu, a Hanlin scholar of the Hanlin Academy, are known as the Sanhuang of Donglin."

"So much yellow?"

"Yes, the high official."

...

Night is always the favorite time period for plotters.

Yanzhi Hall is the place where the most popular scholars in the capital like to gather. The girls here are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can recite poems and make mistakes. Even the talented writers come here, they have to carefully restrain themselves.

After all, there is no second in martial arts and no first in literature.

If you are compared by the girl here, you will lose face.

There are great scholars in chatting and laughing, but no one can communicate with each other.

If you can come here to find pleasure and find beauty favors, you will either be rich enough to compete with a country or be talented.

This also attracted people of all kinds of pretentious, talkative and art-like gatherings.

Donglin, I love this place especially.

In the past, when we met in Donglin, we either accompanied each other with silk, bamboo, piano and music, or recite poems and chatted and laughed, which was very lively.

However, dozens of people in the hall today were whispering with a solemn look on their faces.

Because today they will decide whether to launch a battle where victory will lead to the whole battle, and when defeat will lead to the crowd.

That's right, it's just a battle.
Chapter completed!