The winter sun looks very warm, but you have to stand outside to get it.

Zhao Sanfu stood outside the house, greedily feeling the sunshine.

Xin Quan was in the house, still guarding his small stove, intoxicated by the aroma of meat.

"It's cold outside." Xin Quan stretched his hand to the edge of the small stove to absorb some heat. "The sun was blown away by the cold wind."

Zhao Sanfu said with a smile: "I just stayed there for three days, in the dark room, and then I got the evidence of that person's crime. You don't know, sir, but my biggest wish during those three days was not about wine, sex and wealth, but to bask in the sun.

"

Xin Quan squinted his eyes, "You have made great achievements again this time. What will the prison gate say?"

Zhao Sanfu rubbed his face and said, "The prison gate rewarded me with a woman."

"who?"

"Jiuniang."

Xin Quan said calmly: "If I were you, I would flatly refuse...even if I offend the Wang Jianmen for this."

"I want it." Zhao Sanfu came over, squatted on the other side of the small stove, and whispered: "The prison gate said that they are ready to promote me again."

"What do you think?"

"I... don't believe it."

The two looked at each other.

"It's interesting." Xin Quan sighed: "You have become famous recently. It is said that everyone in the palace knows your name. Three blessings. Sometimes being too outstanding is not a good thing."

"I know."

Zhao Sanfu sniffed and said, "It's cooked."

"Damn it, are you a dog nose?"

"Get a bowl. Drink a bowl of broth in this weather. It will make your whole body warm. Then roll into the quilt. Hey! You're going to have a pretty girl!"

After drinking half the bowl of broth, Zhao Sanfu's confidant, Zhuangzi Qinhe, came.

"Old Qin, do you want some soup?" Zhao Sanfu raised his bowl.

"I want to drink, but I just finished eating and my stomach can't hold it."

This broth is not for him. If he followed Zhao Sanfu's tone and said he wanted to drink a bowl, he would be pushing the envelope.

These words do not offend Zhao Sanfu, nor do they offend Xin Quan.

A secret espionage department forces people to learn how to read people's eyes...Xin Quan saw this in his eyes, and his eyes became more confused and desolate.

When did this trend start?

In the past, there were numerous rewards and punishments at the mirror, and things were done according to the rules. But after Wang Shou took over the mirror, he suppressed and cleaned it while recruiting people to cultivate it, turning the mirror into a place for drilling.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Sanfu held a bowl in one hand and a piece of paper handed over by Qin He in the other.

Qin He said: "Earlier today, Yang Songcheng and Zhou Zun were arguing about southern Xinjiang in the court. Zhou Zun called his son-in-law Yang Xuan. His Majesty was full of praise for Yang Xuan's words, and even said that if it weren't for Zhou Zun

If you start early, you will definitely recruit Yang Xuan as your consort..."

That little brother!

More and more outstanding!

But when the emperor said this in court, he was clearly trying to put an end to the relationship between Yang Songcheng and Zhou.

Zhao Sanfu raised his head and drank the broth in the bowl, and said with a double entendre: "Happy!"

Xin Quan drank the broth slowly, savoring each mouthful carefully, then smacked his mouth and said, "There was not enough salt."

He grabbed some salt and put it in, stirred the broth with a wooden spoon, and said: "Zhou Zun and Yang Songcheng have been having some disagreements recently. Yang Songcheng is used to being complacent, so he will definitely take action. But he didn't expect Zhou Zun to deny him face. This matter

, when there is a follow-up.”

Qin He praised: "Master Xin has a good eye."

"Oh!" Zhao Sanfu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Qin He looked mysterious, "The Yang family has a disciple who is practicing outside the country. This person was recalled from the training place to the Yang family..."

Zhao Sanfu glanced at Xin Quan and took a deep breath, "Are you going to take action?"

There was no urgency, this boy has matured... Xin Quan felt a little disappointed, "Yang Songcheng was humiliated by Zhou Zunweng's son-in-law today in front of everyone, how could he let it go? I just don't know what means he will use... A disciple of cultivation..."

Zhao Sanfu stood up and said, "Hey! The weather is so nice. I'll take that beauty home."

Xin Quan looked at him thoughtfully, "Just sleep if you dare."

Qin He said: "Should this matter be reported to the police?"

"Report it!"

Zhao Sanfu wandered to Wang Shou's place.

"Prison gate, is Jiuniang here?"

Wang Shou looked at him and said with a smile: "You are quite impatient."

He clapped his hands and someone came from the back of the hall.

With bright eyes and a blessed body, he said softly: "I've met Mr. Zhao."

"Jiuniang is the old man on my mirror. Now that her merits have been fulfilled, we thought we should give her a home. How many people asked for her but couldn't get her. After much thought, we finally decided to give it to you."

"Thank you, sir."

Zhao Sanfu said with a smile: "Jiu Niang and I will give birth to a son later, and he will be adopted by the prisoner as his adoptive father."

"Okay, that's it...it's settled." Wang Shou's single eye had an unknown taste.

After the two left, Huanghuang quietly appeared.

"Zhao Sanfu is very ambitious. He has been communicating privately with people in the palace recently. Prison gate, this guy is keeping an eye on your position!"

"We know." Wang Shou touched his blindfold, "The speed of his rise caught us off guard. When we promoted him to chief, we thought we would see him again in five or six years. But this guy is ruthless and decisive, and several times

Even the palace was full of praise for his action."

"Deal with him!" Huanghuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Faced with threats, civilian officials responded with criticism.

The warrior's reaction was: Damn, I'll kill you with one punch next time!

And this group of shady spies responded by killing.

Anyone who hinders us will be killed!

Except for the emperor, they dare to kill anyone who can be killed.

Otherwise, why is it an imperial eagle dog?

Wang Shou said calmly: "Shouting and killing are the methods of the principals below. When we reach this stage, it is a bit of an eyesore to handle swords and guns. There are many people in the palace who are watching us. Whenever we commit a crime

If there is a mistake, those people will swarm us like wild dogs that find carrion."

"What do you mean by the prison gate... let him go for now?"

"Do you think we are such a tolerant person?"

"no."

"Then it's over."

Wang Shou took off his blindfold and leaned on the back of the chair. Huanghuang took out the medicine bag and prepared to change his medicine.

"You have changed."

"It's still the same."

"In the past, you would kill Zhao Sanfu without hesitation, just find any excuse."

"That was before."

"Are you scared now?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. The longer I serve as an official, the more I feel that His Majesty's thoughts are unfathomable. What we do is taboo, and many things cannot be told to outsiders. But we have been in charge of the stage for many years, and it's hard to imagine how many powerful people we have in our hands.

The privacy of high officials? How much privacy is there in the palace?"

While changing his dressing, Huanghuang said, "You mean... His Majesty will have the intention of killing him?"

"We don't know, but be careful and don't give people excuses."

The older you get in the world, the less courageous you become. It’s not that you are timid, but you have seen too many bloody deeds. Many times, you can’t help but take those fallen people on your body. Whenever you find similar incidents, you will feel sad.

Feel timid.

Wang Shou said quietly: "Think about the prince and King Guangling."

Huanghuang changed the medicine for him and wiped the stains around his eyes with a cloth, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. His Majesty can even kill his descendants. We are nothing!"

"Yeah! Let's forget it!"
To be continued...