Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. Although the Zhao family had left Mingzhu for more than 20 years, their influence was still there. Every time the Zhao family was mentioned in the circle, they would tremble with fear.

The man continued: "Back then, my second uncle was a small leader of Caesar Jinding. He once witnessed that group of mysterious people. They seemed to be gathering in secret to discuss something. According to my second uncle, most of these people were of prominent status.

We know what the outcome will be. In short, the Zhao family moved away from Mingzhu overnight and went to Yanjing. Although the Zhao family in Yanjing covered the sky with their hands, they escaped from Mingzhu."

Everyone was shocked, it turned out there was something fishy going on here.

A woman said: "What does that have to do with Shu brocade?"

A woman next to him scolded: "You are stupid. The most famous person in the circle back then was Caesar's Golden Cauldron. Where is it now?"

"You mean, they're here again, this time in Shujin?"

The storyteller said: "Exactly, if I guess correctly, the situation is going to change again this time. Maybe the three families in Mingzhu are not the three Liu Yangling families."

No one knows the identities of this mysterious group of people, but how much influence can they have if they can change the pattern of a city?

"And there's one more thing you may not know." The man smiled.

"What's up?"

The man took a sip of wine and said: "The news was later sealed and no one could mention it. However, more than twenty years later, some old people still mentioned it often. The Zhao family that was all-powerful in Mingzhu back then was not one family, but two.

Home!"

"Ah? Two Zhao families?"

The man nodded and said: "Both families are surnamed Zhao. The pearl was divided into two parts at that time and was the property of the Zhao family. However, the two families did not get along. No one knows what happened after that. As for which Zhao family is in Yanjing now?"

, there is no way to verify it.”

A man suddenly uttered an ouch and said, "The boss of Shu Jin... Zhao Xiaotian... could it be..."

Everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Xiaotian was from the Zhao family in Yanjing? Has he returned to Mingzhu?

Zhao Xiaotian has been listening as a passerby, feeling that although these people are gossiping, what they say is true.

In the diary of his father Zhao Changlin, he did mention that the secret calculation happened more than 20 years ago, which must have happened at Caesar's Jinding. It was because of that incident that someone hunted Zhao Mi, and later Zhao Xiaotian's parents hid in

Buddha Village.

All these things were caused by a secret calculation, but who is the initiator? This is what Zhao Xiaotian is looking for.

At first he thought it was Murong Yuhan's brother, Murong Ran.

But after Murong Yuhan said it later, it seemed that was not the case.

No matter what, the person who is chasing Zhao Mi is Zhao Xiaotian’s enemy.

Without this person, Zhao Mi and Zhao Changlin would not have taken refuge in Foye Village, the subsequent disaster in Foye Village would not have occurred, and his parents would not have died because of food issues.

This hatred has been planted in Zhao Xiaotian's heart for many years. Maybe... tomorrow is the time to solve everything!

The more people went on, the more they talked, and it became more and more irrelevant. It completely turned into gossip that was passed down through false rumors, without the slightest hint of relevance.

Some people say that these people are immortals who came down to earth to save the pearl.

Some say that it is foreign forces that came to destroy China's balance.

Zhao Xiaotian listened for a while and felt it was useless, so he walked aside and continued drinking.

While he was drinking, a very tall man outside Shu Jin supported a weak old lady and pointed towards Shu Jin.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at it carefully and saw that the tall person was Tong Xin, the person from Bu Zi Jue. The person who had been photographed naked by Zhao Xiaotian.

The old lady next to him had gray hair and a stooped waist, but her face was red for a while. In her right hand, she was holding a dragon-headed stick that was half as high as her head, and she was looking at the Shu brocade floor in a daze.

Tong Xin said something in her ear, and the old lady nodded and echoed.

Then the two people turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled in his heart and said: Is he the master of Bu Zijue?

While Zhao Xiaotian was muttering, the old lady suddenly turned her head, her eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light and looked at Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian felt uneasy when she saw him. The wine glass in his hand shook and spilled some wine.

Tong Xin also turned around, looked at Zhao Xiaotian, lowered his head and said something to the old lady.

The old lady smiled, shook her head, coughed and left.

Zhao Xiaotian's heart was beating fast, and those eyes seemed to see through him.

The ringing of the phone startled Zhao Xiaotian. When he saw the call, he saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Zhao Xiaotian answered the phone.

"Second pair, it's me!" said the other end of the phone.

Zhao Xiaotian was so familiar with this voice that he immediately became respectful and said, "Uncle Er, Er Shuang wants to send you my regards."

"Yes." Uncle Er agreed and said, "Er Shuang, I heard something, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know either, Uncle Er, Er Shuang is very confused. I want to take revenge. I have been waiting for many years." Zhao Xiaotian said from the bottom of his heart.

Uncle Er on the opposite side sighed and said: "Er Shuang, I know you feel uncomfortable in your heart, but you have to learn to be patient, especially when your fist is not strong enough, and learn to be strong."

Zhao Xiaotian knew that if Uncle Er wanted to make a phone call, he would have to walk for many days to the town before there was a phone. In order to comfort himself, he, an old man in his seventies, walked for so long. A warm current suddenly felt in his heart.

I was so moved that I almost cried.

"Uncle Er, I know, don't worry, I will take care of myself!" Zhao Xiaotian said.

"Don't be impatient about tomorrow's matters. If the time has not arrived, don't be impatient. I have already called the people at Mingzijue. They will help you and tell you some things about that year. Remember, you must

You must learn to be patient!" Uncle Er said earnestly.

"Okay, Uncle Er, please pay attention to your health and don't be too tired."

"I'm in good health, don't worry." Uncle Er hung up the phone after saying that.

Zhao Xiaotian thought for a while, and now that he has the help of the Ming Zi Jue, and it is estimated that Han Che from the Xiang Zi Jue will also help, then there is a high chance of investigating the person from back then, or obtaining the Medical Zi Jue.

Not far from Shu Brocade, a group of people were hiding in the corner and watching.

One of them took out his phone and said: "Brother, the police car hasn't left yet. It's already very late. It seems that the police won't leave. Can we force it?"

Chen Meng held the phone tightly and said, "Damn it, Ji Yahan, you bitch! Keep watching, if you don't leave tomorrow, I will personally take people there and I will definitely wash away the Shu brocade with blood!"

"Yes, boss."

In a small building of Pearl University, many people were sitting in the hall. There was a man in the corner who looked very ugly. God seemed to have given him all the ugliness, but he had a smile on his face and was holding a book.

Look, he didn't pay any attention to the comments around him.

"Sister, can things go as planned tomorrow?" a woman asked.

Murong Yuhan closed his eyes, nestled on the sofa, touched the scar on his leg, and said, "Yes, everything is going according to plan. Is there any news from Tang Qingcheng?"

A woman on the side lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, eldest sister, there is still no news. Maybe...she has left Mingzhu a long time ago."

"It shouldn't be. She is in the Pearl, just in the dark. Tangtang, look for her again tonight, she is very important." Murong Yuhan pinched the bridge of his nose and said.

The person called Tangtang nodded and said, "Okay, sister, I'll check again."

No one noticed that the corners of her mouth were raised in disdain.

There were many people in the hall, about thirty or so of them, all of them looked sad and silent.

Han Che put down the book and said, "I think... Chen Meng is not trustworthy..."

Murong Yuhan smiled a little and said, "Oh? Are you finally willing to speak? Let's talk about it."

Han Che said: "I know better than anyone who Ermengzi is. If you want to take advantage of him, be careful that he tricks you."

"If you were here, he wouldn't dare, right?" Murong Yuhan said.

"How are you sure I will help you?" Han Che asked coldly.

"Because if Zhao Xiaotian can help you solve the problem, if it happens, I can too." Murong Yuhan said firmly.

"Let's talk about it then." Han Che picked up the book again and said, "I didn't see from your face that you could help me."

"You can tell from Zhao Xiaotian's face?" Murong Yuhan said with a smile.

"No...I can't see anything, so I think he should be able to help me." Han Che took the book and walked upstairs.

Xiang Jie on the side curled her lips and said, "Sister, I don't understand why you have to care about Han Che?"

Murong Yuhan smiled and said: "He is the one move that determines the overall situation. With him, everything can be easily handled. He hasn't spoken yet. When he speaks, Mingzhu...oh no, China is about to change."

"Isn't he talking all the time?" Xiang Jie asked.

Pan Pan on the side said coldly: "He hasn't spoken yet, he can only scream now."

No one understood, but Murong Yuhan looked at Pan Pan with a smile and some approval.

Lu Zixuan sat on the other end of the sofa, supporting her chin with her left hand, and said: "Tang Qingcheng won't show up, Han Che won't speak, and Mrs. Tong won't squat down. If these three things are not resolved, we will have no hope."

"There will be a way." Murong Yuhan smiled.

"I hope..." Lu Zixuan closed her eyes and said.

The 33rd floor of Caesar's Golden Tripod.
To be continued...