Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters lead snakes out of the hole(2/2)
“You mean... to lure the snake out of its hole?”
Liu Mingzhi nodded noncommittally.
“Auntie, the longer I stay in the court, the more troubles I may cause.
In this case, I might as well be more cheerful and cut the mess with a sharp knife.
Chengzhi and the other three bastards are nothing more than a fascination circle for children. I really hope that the three of them will not be able to do anything."
Liu Ying looked at the sharp look in Young Master Liu's eyes, and then realized that everything was arranged by her nephew.
He breathed a sigh of relief and rushed towards Mr. Liu.
"My sister knows that you are a cunning little family... No... The big guy is not so reckless. It is useless for my sister to worry about you... 嘤嘤嘤...
..."
“Aunt...Liu Ying, please be more serious...Hey, hey, hey...where are you touching!”
“Sister, please check Xiao Xixi and see if there is anything wrong with you!”
"You have gone too far... You have really gone too far. You will be put in a pig cage and drowned in the river. God killed me because you framed me."
“That’s not what you said when you were fighting with Xiao Xixi for food when you were a child!”
“Come on, old woman, please be more serious!”
…..
The first year of Dalong Taiping, June 13th.
Liu Mingzhi went to Northern Xinjiang in person.
With the moon on the 15th day of the sixth lunar month, Wollongong is on the west side of the official road leading directly from the capital to northern Xinjiang.
Liu Mingzhi, two brothers from the Song and Qing Dynasties, sat cross-legged opposite each other, drinking and admiring the moon.
Qinglong, dressed in black robes and a bamboo hat, quietly appeared beside Liu Mingzhi and handed a secret letter into Mr. Liu's hand.
Under the light of the fire folds lit by Song Qing, Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly, lit the letter against the fire folds in Song Qing's hand, and threw it onto the rock.
“It’s not a big problem, you can go north without worry!”
Chapter completed!