As expected of His Majesty, he has really planned everything out!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't wait to stand up and bow to He Yanting. "Mr. He, you are absolutely right. I will send people to prepare now. We will definitely capture this group of people tonight!"

He Yanting stood up and returned the greeting: "Goodbye, General."

After coming out of the general's mansion, Jiang Wenjing's excited brain was cleared a little by the cold wind.

If I want to prepare, I can't go back to the yard in the suburbs today.

According to Zhiyu's thoughts, Ji Tong is the son of King Heshuo and has an excellent ability in collecting intelligence.

Although he had not found any flaws in Ji Tong in the past few days, Zhiyu was not the kind of person who acted without purpose.

This matter is of great importance and cannot be taken lightly.

We must not let Ji Tong pass the information back to Heshuo first!

As he thought about this, he ordered the servant driving the car, "I will return to the Xu Mansion tonight. You must keep a close eye on Ji Tong and make sure he doesn't leave his side for a single step. Otherwise, I will punish you according to military law. Do you understand?"

"yes."

…

In Xu's house, Jiang Zhiyu had just finished purchasing things for movable type printing when she heard the maid come to report that Jiang Wenjing had returned to Xu's house.

She was confused for a moment and was thinking about going out to greet him when Jiang Wenjing walked in.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

[Could it be that Ji Tong is causing trouble? That's not right, Ji Tong is causing trouble in the latter half.]

Jiang Wenjing: "...I have official business tonight, so it would be inconvenient for me to go back."

He glanced at the maid, who turned and walked out.

The door was not closed. Jiang Wenjing was about to walk over and close the door, but was stopped by Jiang Zhiyu: "Second brother, just tell me what you want to say."

Where did this habit of whispering and closing the door come from? Are you afraid that others won't know that someone is whispering or plotting here?

[Besides, if you close the door, you won't be able to see if someone is eavesdropping. It's better to leave the door wide open so that anyone approaching can be seen clearly. Who would dare to eavesdrop?]

Jiang Wenjing: “…hiss”

What he said made so much sense that he was speechless.

But it doesn’t matter whether the door is closed or not. What matters is what he is going to say next.

Jiang Wenjing was obviously not used to saying this with the door wide open, so he suppressed his voice until it almost became a bubbling sound.

He told Jiang Zhiyu every word of his conversation with He Yanting at the General's Mansion, and then looked at her expectantly.

Jiang Zhiyu: “???”

"Why are you looking at me? Isn't the plan perfect? ​​Just catch him tonight."

However, Torre's martial arts skills were far superior to Bolko's, and the weapon he used was strange. There was a short knife in the middle of his spear, and the blade was coated with a deadly poison. If scratched, without an antidote, the poison would kill within a few breaths.

[No, I have to prepare some antidote for my second brother.]

She stood up and said, "Second brother, please wait here. I'll get you some oranges... no, some medicine."

Jiang Wenjing nodded slightly.

While he felt relieved, he also couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Although his martial arts skills are good, he is not yet at the level of a peerless master. If he wants to retreat unscathed, he will need some luck.

What if I'm unlucky and get hurt by him...

Jiang Wenjing couldn't help but shudder.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Zhiyu also returned. She handed the medicine bottle to Jiang Wenjing and said, "Second brother, take this medicine just in case. Since Bol has such a sinister trick, his brother Torre must be no good either. If you are injured by his weapon, be sure to take it as soon as possible."

Jiang Wenjing took it and nodded.

"By the way, did your trip to Jinzhou go smoothly?"

"It went smoothly. My third uncle was promoted to Governor of Jinzhou, and I was also appointed as a Bachelor of Imperial Reading by the Emperor, in charge of the imperial examinations."

Jiang Wenjing chuckled: "After resolving the Jinzhou issue, did you have fun afterwards?"

Jiang Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Happy."

"That's good," Jiang Wenjing took a sip of tea. "When we have time later, I'll take you to the front-line military camp to play. There will be martial arts competitions and horse racing. It's really interesting."

"Listen to what you are saying."

Suddenly a male voice was heard at the door. Jiang Wenjing's hands shook and the tea spilled all over him.

He wiped it hurriedly and complained, "Brother, why are you walking so quietly? You suddenly spoke and scared me."

Jiang Kangan glanced at him sideways: "Serves you right."

Jiang Wenjing curled his lips and said unconvincedly, "What's wrong with me? A woman should go out and see the outside world. Why spend the whole day in the capital scheming with these people? It's not worth wasting your good time on them."

"Zhiyu is only 12 years old. What kind of people are there in the barracks? It's a mixed bag. Can you tell me with certainty that all the people in your barracks are trustworthy?"

Jiang Wenjing shut his mouth in disappointment.

[Oh, when I have time, of course I have to go out and see the world. The roads are long and the waters are vast~]

[Tsk, they started singing.]

Jiang Kangan and Jiang Wenjing raised the corners of their mouths slightly.

"Oh, right," Jiang Zhiyu had wanted to ask earlier, but she was too busy at the moment to ask, "Where's my sister? Why haven't I seen her?"

Jiang Kangan said, "She went to my aunt's place. During the few days you were away, Xiao Siyuan went to the Xu residence every day. Since he was a prince, it was not easy to call him out directly, so mother asked Sulan to hide at my aunt's place. I sent a letter yesterday, and I believe she should have left for home today."

Jiang Zhiyu let out a light sigh.

[It was like a knife stabbing my butt. It really opened my eyes.]

[He's been hounding my sister? Even hanging out with Xiao Qingwu all day can't stop him? He still has time to harass my sister?]

【Ancient time management master! 】

Jiang Kangan: “!!!”

Jiang Wenjing: "!!!"

Both of them had blank looks in their eyes.

No, who? Who are you hanging out with?

Xiao Qingwu? !!!

Isn't that Xiao Siyuan's biological sister, the fifth princess of the dynasty? !

Both of them were filled with turmoil. Jiang Zhiyu didn't notice their emotions and spoke with a hint of coldness in his tone, "Don't be shy, big brother. If he comes to our house again next time, just beat him out."

"Although he's a prince, he can't disregard my sister's reputation. He pretends to be deeply affectionate to the outside world, and many people in the capital don't know that he loves my sister, but what's the result? If he truly loved my sister, he would have asked the emperor for a marriage and come to propose marriage long ago."

"Instead of the situation now, where everyone knows about it but he himself remains silent!"

Jiang Wenjing: "Yes! Zhiyu is right. Sulan is not young anymore. After being treated like this by him, how could other young men who like Sulan dare to come and propose marriage? I think Xiao Siyuan doesn't like Sulan, he wants to harm her!"

Jiang Kang'an had realized something was wrong a long time ago, but he was too busy to take care of himself at that time. He had talked with Jiang Zhaorong once, but the conversation ended without conclusion. Xiao Siyuan had not visited the Prime Minister's Residence for a long time, but he came again after he moved to another place.

Murderous intent gradually emerged in Jiang Kangan's eyes.