It's a pity... He was not discovered when he was in northern Xinjiang. Ji Tong has no problem, but that Ji Yuanxu... Since he can be Ji Zirou's adoptive father, there is definitely a problem.
But nothing could be found at that time, and seeing that Ji Tong had indeed made meritorious service in the battle in Northern Xinjiang and had not caused any substantial harm to Emperor Rongcheng, Wen Ranran still let Ji Yuanxu go.
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What a mistake!
Yan Tu sneered, which made Yan Qiu's heart tighten.
However, the other party's attitude gradually made Yan Qiu's rationality return.
She boldly said: "Everyone in the organization has tattoos. I dare to ask about the tattoo of the third prince..."
Yan Tu curled his lips and pulled open the clothes on his chest. A tiger head tattoo stood on it.
After only letting the other party glance at it, Yan Tu covered it again, looked at Yan Qiu, and sneered: "Where's yours?"
Yan Qiu bit her lip, but the roots of her ears turned slightly red. After a while, she took off the small jacket she was wearing, and the collar was loosened to her chest, exposing half of her chest.
On the woman's white chest, there is a ferocious tiger head, which is also listed on it.
Yan Tu was a real virgin and had never seen such scenery before. He couldn't help but feel his head heat up and nosebleeds flowed down his nostrils.
But he didn't forget about business. He had a nosebleed, so he kicked Yanqiu in the chest instantly. He didn't know if he was affected, but he kicked the girl's chest impartially...
In the darkness, Wen Ranran suddenly rose up and quickly restrained Yan Qiu.
Yanqiu was shocked and wanted to leave, but Gu Qiandao, who was also hiding in the dark, had already sealed the acupuncture points with silver needles.
"You... you..."
Wen Ranran raised her chin and snorted coldly.
"I've realized something is wrong with you a long time ago... This little girl is quite good at hiding, after being undercover for so many years!"
Yan Qiu was stunned, looking at the tables on the side, and wanted to bump into him, but was stopped by Gu Qiandao.
"Miss Wen, how to solve it?"
Wen Ranran clapped her hands and said, "Throw it to Cheng Fenglou's Punishment Department... Remember, killing people is absolutely not allowed, but as for punishment... you can decide it yourself!"
Yan Qiu gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Ranran, but was knocked unconscious by Gu Qiandao with a hand knife. He was tied up in a sack and taken out of the cruise ship.
Yan Tu was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, his nose was bleeding, and he didn't forget to wipe it with his hand, but the roots of his ears were already red.
Wen Ranran pouted, "Lao Se Pi!"
Yan Tu: "..."
He wanted to refute, but he really couldn't refute... After all, at a young age, it is already very difficult to keep oneself clean. Who can withstand this?
Of the first two spies, one didn't notice and the other was a dead soldier.
Moreover, since Yan Qiu has the ability to make Hua Ying sacrifice, his status in the organization will definitely not be low...
After the important things were done, Wen Ranran clapped her hands and looked at Yan Tu.
"Let's go, you have to go back to the Imperial College and have classes!"
Yan Tu immediately made a small face, "No! I don't want to go to class!"
"Then I'll send you back to Yan Kingdom!" Wen Ranran sneered.
"...I'll go right away!"
Wen Ranran looked at Yan Tu's depressed look and couldn't understand it.
"Jiang He hasn't made things difficult for you recently, has he?"
Yan Tu almost choked and shook his head.
"The physical abuse is gone...but the mental abuse has doubled..."
Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows, a little confused as to what Yan Tu's so-called "mental abuse" was. However, when she stepped into the Imperial Academy and looked at a group of people in class with seriousness, she understood.
I saw Yan Tu, an eight-foot tall man, sitting in front of a group of children with an average age of ten years old, holding books like them and reading "The Analects of Confucius" and "Tao Te Ching"...
"Very good, everyone has done well in reading. Now I will check and recite. The fish I learned yesterday is all I want!" Jiang Yan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a ruler and book in his hand, and looked at the group of children in front of him with a smile.
Among the group of children, the first one to raise his hand was not the eldest Yan Tu, but... Xia Youlin, who had just entered the Imperial College to study two days ago and had to bring his good brother Du Chisheng along with him.
Xia Youlin stood up, his voice serious and a little childish.
"What I want is fish, and what I want is bear's paw. You can't have both..."
The child's clear voice echoed through the small room, and even the spring breeze seemed to become gentle.