Chapter 272 Secret Room
Su Hanchu pursed his lips and threw the white piece in his hand onto the chessboard.
"You won again. It seems that no matter whether you play with white or black, you are destined to win. Oh, forget it. This lady is destined to run errands. You must clean up the chessboard yourself. You are not allowed to let others do it for you."
Then he stood up and gave a few instructions to Jiang Like who was guarding outside the door.
At this time, not far from Yuelai Building in the northwest, two people were standing in the corner of the alley. Aren’t they Chen Sibo and Huyan Zan?
Hu Yanzan saw that there was no seal on the door of Yuelai Tower, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Jun Moye didn't actually have Yuelai Tower sealed off. This isn't normal."
Chen Sibo spoke softly.
"Sir, have you forgotten? As soon as we entered the northwest, we heard people talking about Jun Moye, who seemed to have been injured and unconscious on the battlefield, and hasn't woken up yet. It's true that Jun Moye and his wife know your identity, but others don't. I'm afraid the reinforcements sent from the Imperial City don't even know about our Yuelai Tower."
Master Qingyuan checked himself and made sure that there was nothing wrong before he slowly walked out of the alley.
"Let's go get something to eat."
Seeing him walking in front, Chen Simo took out a stone, scratched it on the wall twice, and quickly caught up with Qingyuan.
"Alright, let's eat something first. I'm starving. Let's see if we can get any news."
The two walked to a noodle stall and Chen Sibo spoke.
"Boss, two bowls of noodles."
The boss hurriedly agreed with a smile.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Young Master Qingyuan looked down at the table, but his ears were listening to the various sounds on the street.
I have to say that although the Northwest experienced this war, it recovered quite quickly. Now street stalls are doing business as usual and various shops have started operating.
Suddenly, some interesting discussions came into my ears.
"Hey, you don't know when Master Jun will wake up. He is a great hero who protects our northwest. I am so worried."
"Who wouldn't be anxious? The entire northwest is now anxiously waiting for Master Jun to wake up. I even asked my sisters-in-law to go burn incense together today, praying to the Bodhisattva to bless Master Jun to wake up soon."
"I want to go too. My brother died on the battlefield. I heard that Madam Jun even asked for a pension for us. The government has already issued a notice that new recruits who died in battle will receive the same pension as veterans, and their families will also receive a share. This young master Jun and Madam Jun are our great benefactors in the northwest!"
"Isn't it? And there's Minji. Minji has also posted a notice that anyone whose family member died in the battle will be given priority to work in Minji. I heard that the food and fodder for this war were largely provided by Minji..."
A flash of worry crossed Chen Sibo's eyes, then quickly vanished. Even if Young Master Jun was injured, how could he have been unconscious for so long? Besides, Yue Manting and Minji were both operating normally, so Young Master Jun should be fine, right?
"Master Qingyuan, it seems our road ahead won't be that difficult. I don't know if that person will just die. I feel a little regretful for not being able to take revenge myself."
Qingyuan glanced at Chen Sibo, then took a bite of noodles. He had to admit, after hearing the discussion about Jun Moye's unconsciousness again and again, he felt that the ordinary bowl of noodles in front of him had become much more fragrant.
"Let's eat noodles first, and then find a chance to go into Yuelai Building."
Chen Sibo nodded and quickly ate the noodles in the bowl.
But he was thinking about how to send a message to Jun Moye.
Soon the two finished their noodles and walked into the alley again.
Young Master Qingyuan was walking behind a Yuelailou restaurant.
Easily climb over the wall and get in.
Chen Sibo followed closely behind.
As soon as Master Qingyuan landed.
A sharp sword was placed across his neck.
"who?"
Then he saw the appearance of Master Qingyuan clearly and quickly apologized.
"Master, I didn't know it was you. Please forgive me."
Master Qingyuan looked at the person kneeling down.
"Are you Ah Jun?"
Ah Zhun spoke quickly.
"Yes, I have been waiting for you here for many days."
Qingyuan looked at him steadily.
"Is there a place to talk?"
A Zhun looked at Chen Sibo who was following Master Qingyuan, and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing this, Chen Sibo understood that the other party was on guard against him, and hurriedly whispered to Master Qingyuan.
"Sir, I have a plan in mind. If we have enough people, we might be able to take the lives of Jun Moye and Su Hanchu."
Only then did Master Qingyuan look at Azhun.
"Lead the way, he is one of us."
A Zhun glanced at Chen Sibo.
"Sir, please follow me."
The two followed Ah Zhun all the way to an inconspicuous utility room. Ah Zhun moved a few bundles of firewood away, and suddenly a mechanism appeared on the wall. Following Ah Zhun's operation, a door opened in the wall, and several people entered a secret room together...
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