Chapter 37 ** Night (2)

It was bright and it was a warm day. Han Mu just glared for a while and got up and went out. Now he was not tired at all but excited.

Prince Wang had just got up early and lowered his head to ponder in the garden with his hands behind his back. Han Mu entered the garden under the leadership of his disciples. Prince Wang saw Han Mu coming over and nodded slightly, signaling to the inner hall to speak. Han Mu silently followed the prefect into the inner hall.

The two sat down, and Wang Taishou tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Are you decided?"

Han Mu nodded slightly.

"Then be careful, keep your hands and feet clean, and don't leave any clues. Even if everyone knows that it is you, as long as there is no handle, I will guarantee that you are fine." Wang Taishou said softly.

Han Mu replied in a low voice. Wang Taishou said again: "Three days ago, I quickly went to Beijing to send Maxiu Shu to Master Xie An. The reply letter has arrived. You can go and vote for him after you finish the work. When the results of the summer push in March are announced, he can only apply it. From now on, you will be waiting with me on the same boat and there will be no way out. You are not facing a simple enemy, you must consider it clearly."

Han Mu said in a hoarse voice: "I have nothing to consider. If you don't take revenge on blood seas, I, Han Mu, feel ashamed of heaven and earth."

The prefect Wang sighed and said, "I have something to tell you, you must remember it."

Han Mu bowed and said, "Sir, please speak."

"Think twice when encountering things, and you should break it. If the country is hatred and family is the first priority, people's livelihood will be. Remember my words, you will become a talent for assisting the country and ensuring national security, and you will naturally avenge the blood sea." Wang Xianzhi said slowly.

"Han Mu has written it down, Lord Xie. Han Mu still has something to ask for."

"Tell me"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to settle down for a while now. My mother is old and how can she be with me? I want to ask the adults to take care of me for a while. The prefect may be the safest place."

Prefect Wang smiled bitterly and said, "There is no safest place in the world. Although I have heavy troops to guard it, it is actually the most unsafe place. Once I tear my face, the prefect's mansion will be the first to be affected."

Han Mu frowned and said, "What should I do?"

Wang Xianzhi pondered for a while and said, "Let's do this, I will send your mother and Yu'er to the countryside of Kuaiji tonight. There are several industries in my place. I secretly prepared to return to my old age. Few people know. I will take them out when the situation is stable."

Han Mu said happily: "That's the best. Can you bring Miss Liu with you?"

The prefect Wang glanced at him and said, "If you are not a seed of affection, there is no seed of affection in the world. Of course, if you leave together, how can you have any worries?"

Han Mu was excited, got up and knelt down, respectfully kowtowed three times to Wang Xianzhi.

Prefect Wang stood up and went to the outsider, and said lightly: "Tonight, all the city defense troops were taken outside the city by Cheng Sihai to practice, and they would not return at noon tomorrow. Yu'er is in the room, you go and meet him."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall door and walked into the piano room on the side. Han Mu stood there with tears in his eyes. The sound of the piano was melodious, and the wind was light for a moment. He played the ancient song "Qingfeng".

Han Mu wiped away the tears and turned toward Miss Wang's small building, but saw Wang Yurun wearing a white dress at the back door of the inner hall, with a black gauze wrapped around his arms and standing against the door looking at him in a daze... After coming out of the prefect's mansion, the sunlight had spread all over the city. Han Mu felt much more comfortable. Miss Wang was gentle and affectionate, just asking him to remember to pick him up to Beijing, and the rest was ignored; the gentle kiss completely melted Han Mu, and Han Mu's confidence was slowly restored by the sweet kiss.

Han Mu rushed to Liu's mansion and told Mr. Liu his plan. This time the old fox no longer insisted and agreed to Han Mu send Liu Rumei and Mrs. Wang and Miss Yurun away.

Han Mu originally wanted Liu Mingcheng to avoid the limelight for the time being, but Mr. Liu laughed and said, "I have never had the habit of hiding in this life. He is coming, and the sword in my hand is not a vegetarian." His expression is very heroic.

Han Mu advised him again, and Master Liu scolded, "Do what you should do, why are you going to be with me? If I am killed, you will help me revenge in the future." Han Mu had no choice but to bid farewell to his father-in-law and rush back to the Han Mansion.

Under the command of Mr. Cai, all the gold, silver and soft materials in the house were transferred to a safe place. Mrs. Wang and several maids who were accompanying him were also packed up. Han Mu called Liu Rumei and told him about his decision. Liu Rumei nodded with tears in her eyes and ordered Cui'er to pack up her things.

Everything is done, and I only need news from Junjie.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Junjie returned home to bring news that the Song family's respective residence had been found, and Huang Zilang, Zheng Zhihu, and other accomplices' locations tonight were found out.

Han Mu nodded and ordered: "The Flying Tigers and the people who left the city tonight all went to the East Courtyard to gather. I have something to say."

Everyone gathered in the open space in the courtyard of the East Courtyard. Han Mu took out his father's tablet and placed it on the incense table. He led everyone to kneel down and salute, and turned around and said, "My closest family, brothers, and sisters. I, Han Mu, are incompetent, have caused the disaster today, which has caused everyone to be scared. What makes me even more sad is that my relatives, brothers, and sisters died of misfortune, and I am ashamed of everyone. But we will never be slaughtered. Maybe after tonight, someone will be injured and some will be scared, but I will never allow anyone to lose anyone here. Tonight, our Han family will take the first step of revenge, and we will use the blood of the enemy to pay tribute to my relatives and brothers and sisters!"

Han Mu's eyes were filled with tears, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

Everyone in the courtyard also stood quietly with tears in their eyes.

In the study, Han Muzheng and Yuan Gang Junjie assigned personnel. The Flying Tigers were originally 16 people, and Yuan Gang brought 14 people from Yangzhou. After returning home to handle the affairs, the three people came in total, and Sanlipu lost five brothers. Now the remaining Flying Tigers have a total of 28 people.

The three agreed that Junjie would lead six people, Yuan Gang would lead eight people, Han Mu would lead the remaining fourteen people to take action separately, and then gather in Houbei Gate.

After the Flying Tigers, Mr. Cai immediately led dozens of families to protect several cars and horses to the prefect's mansion to join Ms. Wang's convoy. After the reunion, Mr. Cai quickly returned to the house to prevent the enemy from coming to the Korean mansion to make trouble.

The sky was getting darker, and it was dark early in early spring, and soon. Han Mu bid farewell to everyone in the hall, reminding Liu Rumei, Yeer and Qing'er to take good care of the old lady, and also reminding them to take good care of themselves. Several girls burst into tears, and kept holding Han Mu's hand or snuggling in his arms and refused to leave. Mrs. Wang has been in a state of confusion since the tragic death of Mr. Han Yong. He didn't know what had happened, but just sat there silently in a daze.

It was getting late when Han Mu saw that it was getting late. He gritted his teeth and broke away from the arms and arms of several girls, and strolled out of the hall. The dark clouds in the sky were churning, and the stars and moons were bleak. At the beginning of the wind, there was a loud whimpering sound on the bare tall trees. It was really:

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is killing people, and the ancient trees are crying when the crows are crying.

Han Mu narrowed his steps, turned his head and took a look into the hall, and quickly disappeared in the darkness.
Chapter completed!