"Mr. Huichi's great opinion! The fake king is indeed willing and even gave me a lot of things..."

Nguyen Phuc hurried out, but he didn't know when someone sat in the study.

The man actually sat directly on the master's seat in the study room. He didn't know when the lights that could illuminate the master's seat were pinched.

So then the dim lights there could only be a vague view of his figure.

But he couldn't see clearly his face.

"Have you received his letter?!"

After hearing this, Ruan Phuc quickly walked over, took out a secret letter from her arms and presented it with her hands.

The figure took the secret letter and seemed to take a look at the wax seal on it.

"After so many years, you Annan is lazy to modify the wax seal..."

But as he saw this figure talking, he gently pushed open the wax seal.

I don’t know how he operated it, but the entire wax seal fell off.

It’s not like they opened their letters as usual, the wax seal would be torn apart.

"Well... he is really smart and knows to stamp large seals and silver seals."

As the figure spoke, he copied the letter.

Even the seal was exactly the same, so the copied letter was put into the reply letter.

"Next, you act according to your plan..."

But the figure slowly stood up, and the sound of litting the table seemed very ethereal.

"Mr. Ruan, please rest assured! As long as you cooperate, I will ensure that you and your family are safe and sound!"

After saying that, the figure suddenly rose up.

He walked straight to the window and jumped down, Nguyen Phuc didn't dare to chase after him.

He just bowed from afar and said, "Everything depends on sir!"

After the figure left, he returned to the desk and lit the candle lights.

But I saw that the letter was completely damaged, as if it had not been opened.

Ruan Phucai looked at it carefully several times, and then she breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she could not see any problems.

The sound of carriages and horses seemed particularly loud on the streets of the curfew, and the updaters did not dare to ask for a word.

Those who dare to travel in a carriage during such a curfew are obviously either rich or noble.

This type of person is not something they can afford to offend. It is no different from seeking death when they go up and interrogate.

He honestly pretended not to see it, and bowed and said that he might even throw away the reward.

In front of the Chongjun Duke's Mansion, the carriage drove past "da da da da da da da da".

After walking around, I reached the back door of the house before stopping.

But I saw the driver on the car jumping down and walked to the door and knocked on it, "Dangdang~".

After a while, a gap was opened, and the coachman silently handed a sign in.

The person inside the door closed the sign with a "bang~" and closed the door.

About a quarter of an hour later, the back door opened again with a "creaking~".

A black and thin figure wearing brocade stood up slowly and snorted arrogantly.

"My father-in-law is willing to see you, please follow me!"

The coachman couldn't help but look dark when he heard this, but he lowered his head and said nothing.

It was also at this time that a sound came from the carriage.

"Then you'll disappear, let's go!"

When the coachman heard this, he immediately turned around and the car was about to leave.

Suddenly, the black and thin figure in brocade changed her face, and when the coachman got in the car, he was really leaving.

He walked a few steps out and grabbed the carriage.

"What's wrong?! You can come whenever you want to come, leave whenever you want?!"

Seeing this, the coachman couldn't help but show a hint of anger, but before he could speak, the person in the carriage spoke again.

But I heard the sound ethereal and gentle, as if there was no trace of fireworks at all.

"It's useless to stay, just meet your father..."

"I will also say nothing, so there is no difference between seeing and not seeing."

The thin man in black clothes couldn't help but froze his hands and couldn't speak on the spot.

Yes! Even if he was forced into it, he would not talk to each other when he met.

What's the difference between this and not going in?!

"Hahaha... sir, there are so many servants, so many offensive! I hope to let you go!"

At this time, a bold voice came.

Seeing a tall, bearded old man walking slowly.

His eyes were like tigers and leopards, and he walked with his head held high.

Following him, several strong servants walked slowly.

"Squeak~!" At this time, the car door slowly opened.

A figure with Muli slowly walked out of the car and bowed to the man.

"Mr. Li is so ashamed!"

Li Tingyan, the Duke of Chongjun, was once a powerful general under the command of the Holy Sect of Annan Kingdom!

That year, he led his army to conquer Canglan Kingdom and earned himself the title of Grand Marshal and Duke Chongjun.

The Chongjun Gong laughed and made a gesture of asking for help.

Mr. Li, who came out of the carriage, followed, and the two entered Chongjun Duke's Mansion one after another.

The thin black butler in a brocade robe drooped his head down with his head dejectedly and followed silently.

After walking around the garden for a few times, I soon arrived at a study room.

Several servants were guarding outside the door, while the Chongjun Duke waved his hand to let the butler come in.

"Let's just compensate Mr. Li!"

The black and thin butler dared not neglect, so he quickly asked Mr. Li, who was carrying Muli, to compensate him in the big week.

But Mr. Li was supported: "The old butler doesn't have to do this, it's just a misunderstanding."

The Chongjun Gong looked at it with a smile and waved his hand to let the old housekeeper go out.

After a while of greeting, the guest of honor sat down.

After a while, the old housekeeper brought tea and bowed and retreated.

"Let them keep it in hand, and no one is allowed to come until the door opens!"

The old butler lowered his head and responded, then stepped back and left the study room and brought it to the door.

At this time, Mr. Li took off his own curtain.

Then I saw a thin old man wearing a coarse white shirt under the curtain.

Just like most scholars in Annan, they even look at it with a hint of elegance.

"Mr. Li said, save my family's life..."

It was at this time that the Chongjun Gong looked at Mr. Li with a smile.

The voice was low: "But I don't know what someone needs to save me?"

"It's time now, and Li doesn't want to go around and find words."

Mr. Li smiled slightly and took out a letter from his arms.

Then it was placed on the table and said softly.

"I said it again: Li Fuda, whose courtesy name is Huichi. He was the intelligence commander of the Emperor Ming Dynasty."

The Chongjun Gong had no expression on his face, but he took the letter and opened it.

But when he saw the content of the letter, his face suddenly sank!

He slowly folded the letter and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"This letter from Chong County Duke cannot be kept, and it will cause disaster if it remains."

The person who came was naturally Li Fuda, and he saw that the Chongjun Duke wanted to stuff his letter into his sleeve.
To be continued...