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Chapter 337

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he waited for Zhao Xiaole's reaction.

Zhao Xiaole's reaction disappointed him, "Then what? What does this mean? Maybe they have hidden the props somewhere else, do you have to find them?"

Ren Xiaoyao looked serious, "Master Hou, you should be aware of the seriousness of the matter. There are many strange and strange arts in the world, which have the magical effect of changing one's appearance. If the other party is not doing magic at all, but using some kind of magic.

Woolen cloth?"

Zhao Xiaole thought for a while, "Are you saying that the other party can actually deceive me by using such a method? Even though my martial arts skills are low, there are many masters in the capital. Aren't these charlatans worried about being seen through by these masters?

"

There is another meaning in Zhao Xiaole's words, that is, you allow Xiaoyao to be conceited about his strength, but you can't see the other party's flaws.

Why do you think they are cheating?

Ren Xiaoyao replied: "Master Hou, if you are in a fixed place, or if you use any hallucinogenic drugs, even a master may be tricked."

Having said this, Zhao Xiaole narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ren Xiaoyao, "I understand what you mean. In the check column, the other party may have drugged the tea to blind my perception?"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said: "That's exactly it."

Zhao Xiaole remained silent. He originally wanted to see if he could find the other party's flaws today.

But he didn't pay attention to what the other party would do in the tea.

He remembered that the first time he saw the other party's performance was on the street. According to Hong Ni, the artist only changed his appearance for a short time, but then changed back again.

Is it because there was no chance to administer the medicine?

Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and took a few of the white peels that Zhao Xiaole had thrown on the ground into his hand.

Afterwards, Ren Xiaoyao found an ant nest and said, "Master Hou, please take a look."

Ren Xiaoyao placed the peel near the ant nest. Originally, there were a bunch of ants crawling in and out. When the peel fell, the surrounding ants scattered in all directions.

Zhao Xiaole frowned slightly.

What does this mean?

Ren Xiaoyao then picked up an insect corpse. There were a lot of ants crawling on it. When Ren Xiaoyao put the insect corpse next to the peel.

The ants on the insect seemed to hesitate for a moment, then climbed down from the corpse and went to other places.

Not long after, there was no longer an ant next to the corpses and fruit peels. All the ants seemed to have some agreement and invariably avoided the fruit peels and insect corpses.

Zhao Xiaole's face no longer looked relaxed, and his voice became lower, "I see, I understand."

Ren Xiaoyao looked at him, "Master Hou, don't worry, these things are not poisonous, but the ants will mistakenly think that there is no food nearby."

Zhao Xiaole asked again: "Ren Xiaoyao, do you think Jin Yiwei was also bewitched, so he is acting strangely?"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, "Yes, if the theater troupe is an intelligence agency, many of Jin Yiwei's secrets may have been intercepted by them."

"Then what do you think the other party's purpose is?"

"The Jin Yiwei monitors hundreds of officials and knows many secrets of the court. The purpose of the other party is self-evident!"

"But these are all the affairs of your Jin Yiwei, right? What does it have to do with me?" Zhao Xiaole said lightly.

Ren Xiaoyao said seriously: "Master Hou, this assessment is mainly about government affairs. If something unexpected happens in the capital, I'm afraid both of us will lose more than we gain."

Zhao Xiaole nodded in agreement, stood up and said: "You are right, the stability of the court is the most important thing at the moment. If you have anything to do, you can report my name to the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, and there will be a dedicated person to receive you."

Seeing that Zhao Xiaole was about to leave, Ren Xiaoyao asked: "Master Hou, what are you going to do with this theater troupe? I can ask the Jin Yiwei to arrest them, but it also requires the cooperation of the Ministry of Justice. I wonder if Master Hou will allow it?"

This is Ren Xiaoyao's true purpose.

Once he gets some evidence, he will definitely take action. However, since he bumped into Zhao Xiaole today, cooperation between the two parties is the best choice.

"The Ministry of Punishment will cooperate with you, provided you get the evidence."

Zhao Xiaole waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Cooperation is very simple, but it is difficult to find evidence of the other party's crime. Under the gaze of the whole city, arresting someone by force can easily cause controversy.

Ren Xiaoyao needs Zhao Xiaole's nod. This is his purpose. When doing things in Beijing, it is impossible to succeed without Zhao Xiaole's nod.

And this was also to help Lu Qingbai pass the exam.



"Xiao Le? Are you looking for me?"

Qin Sining entered Zhao Xiaole's bedroom with a trace of doubt.

"Um."

Zhao Xiaole nodded.

Recently, Qin Sining leaves early and returns late every day. In addition to cabinet affairs, he also often travels between the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce and the Hou Mansion.

When did she become so busy?

Although Zhao Xiaole had doubts, he didn't think too much.

After talking to Ren Xiaoyao today, he felt that it would be better for Qin Sining to go out less often. The capital has indeed become a bit weird recently.

"Sining, I have something to tell you."

"What's going on? Tell me quickly, I've been busy recently." Qin Sining said slightly impatiently.

"Don't worry, you sit down first." Zhao Xiaole patted the bed.

Qin Sining sat down and said, "What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

"Sining, you have been in charge of the cabinet recently. Have you noticed anything wrong? Is there any news from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce?" Zhao Xiaole asked solemnly.

Qin Sining shook his head, "No, Xiaole, have you been too tired recently? Take more rest. You have been very busy for me some time ago."

"Really?" Zhao Xiaole suddenly showed a smile, "When I am tired, I have a way to relieve stress. You know what to do, right?"

"Dead man, here you go again!" Qin Sining patted him, shyly got into his arms, and lifted the big and plump thing out, just where Zhao Xiaole landed.

Qin Sining took a lot of initiative today.

Zhao Xiaole also remained calm, "My good wife, you are becoming more and more sensible, so let me relieve my stress!"

In his arms, Qin Sining hit him a few more times.

Zhao Xiaole smiled, stretched out his hand and patted her butt.

Just when her palm was about to fall, Qin Sining suddenly moved in her arms. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and a dagger suddenly slipped out of her sleeve and stabbed Zhao Xiaole in the chest.

When Zhao Xiaole noticed it, he was unable to stop it.

But he didn't panic, as if he had expected it, he increased the strength of his hand, slapped it hard on Qin Sining's butt.

Qin Sining screamed in surprise, the dagger in his hand became unstable and almost came out, but he still controlled his body and stabbed Zhao Xiaole in the chest with all his strength.

Jiro Lang!

With a sound of gold and iron, Qin Sining finally lost control of his body and fell forward to the ground under Zhao Xiaole's slap.


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