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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third

Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at Chen Jie's figure disappearing under the corridor in the front yard, then turned around and hurried out of the house.

 After closing the door and pulling the bolt, Liu Mingzhi walked outside the doorway, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the empty courtyard of the prince's old residence using Wind and Snow.

 “Hello, daughter, well done, daughter!”

Muttered a few words with a complicated expression, Liu Mingzhi walked slowly towards the end of the street with the Heavenly Sword in hand.

At the fork in the street corner, a figure leaped over at Liu Mingzhi’s gesture.

 “See the young master!”

Liu Mingzhi silently looked at the relevant secret agent wearing a jade plaque around his waist.

“From now on, it’s time to change your words and call the Lord!”

 “Yes, enter, young master!”

“Send an order to Xuanwu and send out several good soldiers in batches to protect the prince’s old mansion. If anyone tries to do evil to the master of the mansion, he will be killed without mercy!”

 “Get the order!”

“Then let the four chiefs, Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu, come to Liufu Liuquang Penglai Restaurant to meet me on the fourth floor!”

 “Get the order!”

 “That’s it, go and give the order!”

 “Yes, I am resigning!”

With the disappearance of the disciples concerned, Liu Mingzhi walked silently towards Penglai Restaurant.

 The distance between the old Prince's Mansion and the Penglai Restaurant outside the palace gate is only two streets.

 In about two or three sticks of incense, Liu Mingzhi rushed to the restaurant.

Looking at the Penglai Restaurant, which was closed because there were no customers, Liu Mingzhi moved towards the backyard. The Xue Bizhu sisters probably hadn't woken up yet at this time, so it would be better to act like gentlemen.

Flying into the backyard of the restaurant, Liu Mingzhi avoided the servants who lived in the backyard of the restaurant and rushed towards the interior of the restaurant.

 The sisters and two weak women are able to run the restaurant business extremely prosperously in such a prosperous area, and no unscrupulous person dares to take advantage of the two women. This has something to do with the calligraphy treasure left by Mr. Liu in the main hall of the restaurant.

 With the support of Wang Liumingzhi, not to mention some ordinary unscrupulous people, even the dignitaries in the capital and the children of the rich family have to think carefully if they want to make a fuss about the two women.

 Their own fathers did not dare to stand up to the domineering King Bingjian, let alone their second-generation sons.

 Therefore, although Liu Mingzhi never did it deliberately, he protected the safety of the two women invisibly.

 Otherwise, for these two helpless and powerful beauties, I don’t know how many children from rich families would have gotten involved.

  First it is the grace of new life, and then it is the feeling of support.

 It is not without reason that the two women have been attracted to Young Master Liu for many years.

He went up to the second floor and stopped outside the sisters' boudoir to hold his breath. When he heard the even breathing mixed together in the room, Liu Mingzhi knew that the sisters were still asleep.

 After hesitating for a moment, Liu Mingzhi still didn’t want to disturb the two women, so he climbed up to the fourth floor alone.

Liu Mingzhi smiled as he pushed open the room where he used to live and looked at the clean and simple layout. He saw that it had to be cleaned regularly whether there were guests or not.

 There is a reason why Penglai Restaurant’s business is so prosperous.

  Lifting a chair and placing it in front of the window, he gently pushed open the window of the room. Liu Mingzhi sat on the chair with his hands on his chest and stared blankly at the setting sun.

 Proclaimed himself emperor, and was surrounded by mountains and rivers for hundreds of thousands of miles, but he did not feel happy at all.

 There is even a vague feeling that I don’t want to set foot in the palace.

 This made Liu Mingzhi feel a little confused.

 Is it really what you want to rebel by yourself? Instead of being forced to rush to the shelves, you have to rebel!

Liu Mingzhi wanted to face up to his innermost thoughts, but he always felt like it was clouded and he couldn't see everything clearly.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, short and capable words came from the window.

  “Subordinate Qinglong.

White tiger.

 Suzaku.

ˆXuanwu.”

 “See Young Master.”

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and looked at the four masked men in bamboo hats hanging upside down under the eaves outside his opened window sill with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"come in!"

"yes!"

With Liu Mingzhi’s permission, the four of them flew down into the room and stood quietly in front of Liu Mingzhi.

“Young Master, why are you calling four of your subordinates here?”

 “How is the spy situation going?”

The four Qinglongs looked at each other and sighed silently.

“Both sides suffered heavy casualties. The four Dharma Kings and the Twelve Shadow Protectors broke out of the siege and disappeared without a trace. Only a small number of spy agents were captured!”

Liu Mingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Qinglong, who was frowning: "Didn't you reveal my intention to recruit them to Spy Shadow's spies?"

“Back to the young master, we explained the young master’s intention from the beginning, but they remained unmoved despite the huge profits promised.

If it had not been for the secret help of the four seniors Song Daxia, Liu Daxia, Miss Bai, Master Liaofan, Liu Ye, and the two King Kongs from the Jin Kingdom, the losses related to the Secret Agents of the Fourth Division would have been even greater."

Hearing Qinglong's helpless words, Liu Mingzhi's expression gradually darkened. He stood up and walked to the window and stopped, staring at the houses on both sides of the street.

“After all, they are dead soldiers who have been trained by the royal family for many years. I want to recruit them. It seems that this young master thinks a little too naturally.

 But fortunately, the film master has fallen into my hands, let’s see if I can start with him.

If you really can't win over your subordinates, you can only eliminate the roots.

It’s just that the four Dharma Kings of Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning and the Twelve Shadow Dharma Protectors are all innate masters.

Thousands of troops and horses are certainly invincible to them, but they can't do anything if they want to escape.

 It’s a problem after all.”

The four Qinglongs heard Liu Mingzhi’s somewhat low words, looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Although the young master spent a lot of money to recruit a large number of spies for the relevant departments, compared to the existence of the spy, the background is still far behind.

 The number of spies can be solved with silver.

 But the top level of combat power in the realm of land gods, such as innate masters, cannot be solved with money.

Any innate master can establish a sect in the world and be respected by people in the world.

Without any special reason, who wants to become a court eagle dog, a status that is despised by people in the world.

 Unless you train yourself from a young age, it may not be that easy to recruit innate masters.

Liu Mingzhi's eyes were a little gloomy, and the Wanli Jiangshan engraved jade fan in his hand was shaking slowly.

“We can’t even catch up, let alone eradicate the roots. However, we must at least put a layer of shackles on them so that they can’t cause trouble for me unscrupulously.

White Tiger!"

 “Master?”

“Find a way to pry out the contact information between the spy agents from the shadow master or the spies who were captured alive by you, and then send a letter to the Four Dharma Kings and other big bosses under the shadow master.

 Tell them that if they dare to make trouble once, I will punish one of the Li family members on unfounded charges.

 I have time to play with them, let’s see if they have the guts to play!”

 “Get the order!”

 “Suzaku!”

"exist!"

“Send all the troops of the Suzaku Division in the capital to pay close attention to every move of the civil and military officials in the capital. If anything goes wrong, send me a letter immediately.

In addition, send a message to the brothers in Northern Xinjiang to pay attention to the actions of Laoshuai Yun and the other generals of the Sixth Guards of Northern Xinjiang.

 If they have any plans to lead troops to Beijing, report them immediately."

"yes!"

"There is nothing else to do. You can go back and get down to business. If anything happens, I will let someone notify you!"

 “Subordinates, please retire!”

Zhuque glanced at Young Master Liu reluctantly. With the presence of Qinglong and the three bosses, it was difficult to get too close to the young master, so they had no choice but to leave Penglai Restaurant together.

 The room fell silent again, and Liu Mingzhi's fingers tapped lightly on the window sill.

“The situation in the capital must be stabilized within three months, and then the embarrassing situation between Marshal Yun and the soldiers of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang must be properly handled.

 Waiting for Dalong to temporarily stabilize, we will try to start unifying the world before the end of this year.

Wanyuan’s side is not a big problem, but what should we do with the Turks on junior brother Huyan Yunyao’s side?

The mentor is still alive, how about secretly finding the mentor and asking him to lobby for the peaceful unification of the world by the younger brother?"

Liu Mingzhi murmured a few words and showed a thoughtful look.

 After all, not only the Western countries, but also the troops of Tsarist Russia have shown their prominence.

The world is so big, there is still a vast territory waiting to be explored.

There is really no need to insist on fighting to the death in the land of China and Kyushu, a place that is not big or small.

 The real barbarians are outside Kyushu!

If I don’t take action to deal with them, I’m afraid it will leave hidden dangers to future generations!

                                     

Liu Mingzhi let out a breath, picked up the Heavenly Sword and climbed out of the window, closed the window and jumped down towards the Penglai Restaurant.

 Three quarters of an hour later.

Young Master Liu appeared in the Liu Mansion.

As soon as Mr. Liu entered the gate of the mansion, Liu Yuan happily greeted him.

 “Master, I have come back and am waiting for you in the main hall!”

Young Master Liu raised his brows and hurried toward the main hall of the inner courtyard with great momentum, as if he was launching an army to punish the perpetrators.

 While drinking tea, Mr. Liu appeared outside the main hall.

In the hall were not only Liu Zhi'an, Mrs. Liu, the eldest lady Liu Xuan, and Young Master Liu's thirteenth aunt Bai Ling'er, but also many of Young Master Liu's wives and several sensible children.

Hearing the footsteps outside the hall, everyone turned their eyes and focused on Young Master Liu who was standing outside the palace door with a dazed expression.

Liu Zhijing sat quietly on the throne, Erlang's legs dangling restlessly, and the pulp-coated training stick in his hand was slapping his palms up and down.

 He raised his eyes and glanced at Young Master Liu who was standing outside the hall with a stunned expression. Liu Zhi'an picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He scratched his forehead with his fingers and looked at Young Master Liu with interest.

 “I heard that you are looking for me!”

Looking at the posture that was comparable to that of a three-chamber trial, Liu Mingzhi’s eyes fell on the discipline stick in Liu Zhian’s hand.

Whether it hurts or not is secondary, the main reason is that it doesn’t look good on my face!

                                                     CE ground

  Invoke an army to ask for guilt? Why raise an army to ask for guilt?

Who said that? Who is slandering this young master?

This is my young master’s dearest father. Our father is kind and our son is filial. How could such a disharmonious thing as inciting a teacher to accuse him happen?

  It’s simply a matter of blaming someone’s innocence out of thin air!

 “Old man, I miss you so much!”


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