The kind of master you have will determine the kind of guards you have.

Su Junyao frowned: "Do you think you're funny?"

Thirteen: "Isn't it funny?"

Chirp chirp: "Hehehehehe!"

Isn't thirteen humorous?

Su Junyao admitted that he was too old to understand what they found humorous. Luckily, his wife didn't laugh along, otherwise he would have looked completely out of place.

Only Qiuqiu was there to support him, which made Thirteenth Master feel rather awkward. He reached out and pinched Qiuqiu's mouth into the shape of a little duck to manually mute her, while he said with a serious face, "Qiao Muyang wants to seduce Yuanxiang to be his mole in the manor. He has big ambitions, so the Marquis and Madam had better make plans as soon as possible."

Chunfenglou's motto is to eliminate problems completely, and they believe that Qiao Muyang, this potential threat, should be dealt with as soon as possible. They absolutely cannot allow him to recover!

"Should I have a subordinate...?"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Su Junyao immediately called for a halt when he saw Thirteen's expression gradually spiraling out of control. There were some things he would do, but he wouldn't do them in front of Qiuqiu!

Children's world shouldn't be filled with so much deceit and treachery; it should be full of innocence. These kinds of interpersonal matters are best discussed privately.

"Does Your Excellency intend to investigate this yourself?"

"You didn't want to kill him?"

Thirteen was practically shouting that he was innocent, "My lord, I've already changed professions."

Besides, he hadn't killed many people before!

He had previously killed notorious bandits, and it was his brother who put his name at the top of the Chunfeng Tower's assassin list to boost his reputation.

His career as an assassin was full of fluff!

Su Junyao was speechless. Who would have thought that an assassin would have such principles?

Why is no one asking me? Why am I not given a chance to play at such a crucial moment?

Her moment of glory is about to arrive; she has a cheat code!

Chiu Chiu was so anxious that she kept whimpering. Yun Jinglan asked on her behalf, "Thirteen, is there any way to find out what Qiao Muyang went to the southwest for?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Chirp?"

Rely on what?

Relying on prophecy?

[Father, Mother, your daughter is a completely different person now!]

Yun Jinglan is a naturally quiet person; if she does laugh, it's because she couldn't hold it in.

She couldn't suppress the smile on her face; she was eager to see what her precious daughter looked like now.

She placed Qiuqiu on the soft blanket and let her sit up by herself, then crossed her arms and looked at Qiuqiu's arrogant and smug expression. "Does Qiuqiu have something to say?"

"Ah ┗|｀O′|┛ Aww~~"

"Can't understand."

【Chirp is super awesome!】

I am now the heir to Chunfeng Tower!

Yun Jinglan's legs went weak and she almost collapsed from her large, chubby daughter's weight, but luckily Su Junyao caught her in time.

Their chubby daughter went out and became the head of an assassin organization?

From now on, will Chunfenglou kill people by drowning them in milk?

Seeing Su Junyao and Yun Jinglan's surprise, Thirteen kindly explained, "The Spring Breeze Pavilion has been burned down. However, some intelligence personnel were left behind. My father left these people with Qiuqiu to express his gratitude to the Marquis's family for taking me in."

They became even more worried.

A man is innocent if he possesses a treasure.

At her age, Qiuqiu has everything that people in high positions dream of. Can she protect herself?

"My lord and madam, rest assured, the information Miss currently has is quite simple. For example, how much silver you lent to Lord Lu, or that the fourth young master obtained a grade C exam paper the day before yesterday and had the second young master sign it, or..."

"Enough!" Su Junyao once again stopped Thirteen's dangerous remarks.

That's quite dangerous!

If Chichi knew all this every day, wouldn't she have to be careful of rotten eggs every time she went out?

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly if you can find out what Qiao Muyang went to the southwest for."

It would be impolite to say anything more; that's his private savings. If we delve into it further, this marquis will lose face in his household.

Thirteen nodded. "Sure, but I don't know how to use Chunfeng Tower's intelligence network. You should ask Jiujiu about that."

His father was wary of him doing this. He and Qiuqiu had a private conversation about it.

The old man probably never imagined that Qiuqiu would be so clever as to remember what adults said. If Qiuqiu were just an ordinary little child, it wouldn't have mattered. She wouldn't have remembered anyway.

After seven or eight years, those people will find that they can no longer contact the original poster and will naturally disband.

It has to be said that his father's three rounds of playing Ruyi were really impressive.

If he's ambitious, he'll stay by Qiuqiu's side, waiting for his chance to act, and will have the court's protection even in the most dangerous times. Once the storm has passed, he can roam freely in the vast world.

Next time he goes to visit the old man's grave, he will tell him that his plan has failed.

Chiu Chiu, this child has such a good memory!

"Chirp chirp, what should we do next?"

Feeling awkward under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Chiu Chiu fidgeted a little.

[At times like these, we still need to watch Chuchu!]

It's time to watch Chirp's performance.

Thirteen carried Qiuqiu, with Su Junyao following behind them. The three of them went to find the contact person.

Considering that Qiuqiu might have some communication difficulties, Yun Jinglan also prepared a small note for Qiuqiu to pass on to the contact person.

The three of them went out, and under Qiuqiu's guidance, they made a series of twists and turns before finally arriving at an unexpected place.

"Are you just craving something sweet?"

Su Junyao stood in front of a pastry shop, a hint of helplessness in his eyes. If it weren't for the overflowing drool from Qiuqiu, he would have almost believed this was a meeting place.

Thirteen wiped the drool from Qiuqiu's mouth. He had recently done a cramming session on infant development and knew that this was a sign that his teeth were about to come in.

"Let's go eat some porridge."

The two had no choice but to take Jiujiu back to the restaurant.

In the quiet room, only Qiuqiu was enjoying her meal. Su Junyao had little appetite and couldn't think of anything Qiao Muyang could do in the southwest.

The southwest is a remote area with limited resources. He wanted to turn his life around and at least return to a prosperous place; going to such an unfamiliar place would be tantamount to courting death.

Thirteen filled Su Junyao's glass with wine and comforted him: "Don't worry, my lord. There will be a result soon."

"Why do you say that?"

"The message has been sent out."

Su Junyao raised an eyebrow: "When was it sent out?"

"have no idea."

They traveled to many places after leaving the mansion, and every place was reasonable, with none arousing suspicion.

And Chiu Chiu never left their sight.

When I touched Jiujiu's pocket, the note was gone.

"Are you sure it was given out and not lost by Chuchu?"

"I held her the whole time."

"When did she send it out?"

Two pairs of eyes fell on Qiuqiu. She looked up, her face covered in rice porridge, looking like a little kitten.

The little kitten, Chuchu, gave them a sly smile. [Hehe, anyway, it's been given away!]

[ChiuChiu Intelligence Network, everyone who's used it raves about it!]

There was a problem with the chapter when it was published, I republished it, if it is messy, please exit and click again. Sorry!