Deng Jian looked at Ye Chunqiu. Now that he had made up his mind, he became calm and even laughed: "So, I am fearless. If I can eliminate the traitors and avoid these disasters, even if I die, I can still laugh. But Chunqiu... I am weak and I can only do these things. You have many things to do. Next, once the court punishes the crime, I know what to say and what not to say, but if you still care about the friendship between you and me, then please let go. The Ming Dynasty can no longer have any wars or kill each other. This evil is now in the capital. You must never let them return to the vassal states freely, and give them the opportunity to continue doing evil. Alas, there is not much time left."

As he said that, Deng Jian took a breath and said again: "You go, hurry up and leave. There is no business for you here. You are the Duke of Zhenguo, and His Majesty will protect you. Now, the biggest culprit in this matter is me. As long as I grit my teeth and hold everything on my body, no one dares to cause trouble for you easily. You can leave quickly."

Why……

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but sigh, and could no longer get angry and couldn't get angry. He sometimes had the urge to strangle him to death, and sometimes he couldn't help but feel deep respect for him.

Deng Jian's calculations were very clear. He wanted to take over everything, and Ye Chunqiu tried to eliminate traitors. Ye Chunqiu was unwilling to cause any trouble. A gentleman did not stand a wall. The more he got a high official and generous salary, the more Ye Chunqiu was walking on thin ice and became more cautious. But sometimes, he was always infected by people like Deng Jian.

Ye Chunqiu sighed and said, "Then, Brother Deng, take care of him."

Yes, as Deng Jian said, he must leave and try his best to break away from this matter. It is not Ye Chunqiu's ruthlessness, because he knew very well that if he continued to be involved in this matter, it would not only be beneficial to him, Deng Jian, but also to many people they cared about.

Why didn't he understand that Deng Jian had cut off all his retreat, and the only one who could rescue Deng Jian was himself. Staying here would be futile. Next, it depends on whether Deng Jian can survive this level, but also on himself.

Kill King Ning and eliminate Prince Shanggao!

Now, for Ye Chunqiu, this has become his most important thing.

Ye Chunqiu glanced at Deng Jian deeply, then bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Chunqiu..." Deng Jian behind him suddenly called Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu stopped quickly, turned around and said, "Brother Deng wants to..."

Deng Jian sighed again and took out the wax head that he valued very much from his sleeve.

After taking a look at the candle with only a small piece, Deng Jian said, "Please keep it for me. If I am issued a prison for edict and searched by someone, it would be a pity. Alas... I am not greedy for money, but... If I can survive in a desperate situation, it may make you laugh. There is one more thing. I didn't want to ask you. But now, you are the only one I can ask. There is some fruits and vegetables planted in the yard I rented, and it is about to grow. If no one picks it, it's a pity... Okay, forgot, go, hey... it's really funny."

Ye Chunqiu quickly stopped the wax head, carefully kept it, and said seriously: "Brother Deng, please don't worry."

Ye Chunqiu's eyes were slightly red. For some reason, he always felt a little wet in the corners of his eyes. He hurriedly turned his head, turned his back, and speeded up his pace. When he passed by Tang Bohu, Ye Chunqiu said, "Let's go."

"I..." Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment. He seemed to be still shocked. Until now, he still couldn't imagine that he would cause such a big deal.

Ye Chunqiu looked at his hesitant look and said coldly: "Let's go."

Tang Bohu was pulled back by Ye Chunqiu's voice. He no longer hesitated. He looked back at Deng Jian, and then saw noisy footsteps coming from a distance. He hurriedly followed Ye Chunqiu, followed Ye Chunqiu into the crane car, got into the car, and the car started rolling.

At this moment, he couldn't help but choke and said, "I... I deserve to die. I didn't expect it would be like this. It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I..."

Ye Chunqiu sat on the sofa with a cold face. He thought to himself that he must save people now. No matter what, even if he tramples on all laws and uses any means, he must save people.

He glanced at Tang Bohu, looked at Tang Bohu's self-blame, his face eased a little, and said, "You don't have to blame yourself. Brother Deng did this not for you. The person he did was outside this car window."

At this time, Tang Bohu couldn't help but look outside the car window. The streets were not lively, but very peaceful. The streets were covered with flags, and all kinds of people walked leisurely on the streets. There were peddlers shouting, beggars with sticks, rich people wearing round-necked and brocade clothes, bartenders who were greeting guests. An old woman seemed to have a dispute with someone, shouting something with a young man who looked like a ruffian. The young man winked and laughed. Several men were walking among the people with a book bag. A sedan chair landed in front of a shop. An old woman accompanied her and sent the gouache from the shop into the sedan chair. I don't know which lady this is.

Tang Bohu looked at all this straight, but was stunned for a moment.

Ye Chunqiu said in a cold voice: "Did you see it? Although the people are prospering, the people are suffering, and the people are suffering, and the people are suffering, but what is the chaos? At that time, it will not be just suffering, but blood will drift away from the oars and corpses everywhere. Brother Tang knows more about the matter between Prince Ning and his son. Since he knows it, he should know what the consequences will be if the father and son are anxious to jump over the wall. Brother Deng has also thought of these, so he decided to give it a try. In our hearts, we have ourselves, relatives, and friends, but what he holds in his heart is the world, this world, either full of holes or rotten, but... it can't be messed up anymore, chaos means death, and many people die."

"So, he does all this, has nothing to do with you, nor has it to me. Brother Tang, you can leave tomorrow morning, go to Qinhuangdao, where someone will arrange it for you, you don't have to worry. Brother Deng hopes that you will live well. No matter what, I will not sit idly by and watch you fall into the hands of the thief. Tonight, let's stay in Zhenguo Mansion for the time being, no one will cause trouble for you."

Tang Bohu was silent.

This was the best choice for him, to stay away from all troubles and all troubles. He could no longer bear to see, listen to, and even more unable to bear it. Even for every minute, he felt like someone strangled his neck, making him unable to breathe.
Chapter completed!