Chapter 283: Next

"It goes without saying that the son's mansion still looks as calm as before from the outside. There is neither any bad news from the son and the princess, nor the tense atmosphere of lost people looking everywhere." Bai Yitian sent me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

"Xuejian and Xiaomei Xiaoli disappeared together. It is reasonable that someone has been found now and reported it to Nangubo to know. If there is no search information now, then, I think there is only one possibility. Zhou Bo couldn't help putting down the porridge and saying.

"Unless...unless something else happens in the world's mansion now, and this matter is more tense and more important than the disappearance of Xuejian." Bai Yitian continued to analyze, "Brother Bo, what do you think will happen?"

"Something happened to the son's side concubine, or Nangubo himself." Zhou Bo said, curled the corners of his mouth, felt much better, and picked up the bowl freely.

"Because someone had an accident, Xu Weng was safe in a short period of time." When Bai Yitian said this, he did not expect that it was the most natural thing to first use Xu Cong'an's doctor's madness as an excuse and then kill him. However, in order to protect himself, Xu Cong'an thought about it as early as the medicine that night, so he had been unconscious and had no chance to do this.

Zhou Bo listened to Bai Yitian's words, but he was also relieved. No matter how smart the two of them were, they could not imagine the private means of a rich family. At this time, Zhou Bo nodded, took a soft sip of porridge, and then said, "At this time, it should be time for your cousin to go back to Beijing to report his work."

"My cousin is not a Beijing official, but a patrol on behalf of the sky. I think it's really time to go back to Beijing." Bai Yitian's eyes lit up and said, "I immediately asked Wuyu to go to the post house to listen. If there is any news, we can know immediately."

Thinking about Wang Conghan's current status, if he can participate in this matter, then Xu Cong'an is more likely to successfully escape from the world's mansion.

Zhou Bo put down the bowl and couldn't help turning his eyes: "Your cousin... Er, it's from Brother Han. If you go back to the capital from Brother Han, just let him save his father-in-law. We won't bother him to visit here."

"You really scared a Nangubo. Do you think that men all over the world have to coveted Xue Jian?" Bai Yitian curled his lips. This week, someone was really bitten by a snake. Now he looks like everyone is a rival. While laughing at Zhou Bo, he called in and told him carefully to do it quickly.

The post house in the capital is not far from the imperial city, but it is not in the downtown area, and there is an official road that can run horses. Because it is convenient for officials who are not returning to Beijing to report on their duties, the decoration is smooth and generous, and strives to show the emperor's kindness. At the beginning, it also cost a lot of money.

At dusk, the sky will be dusk, and the cold wind blows on your face, which is even colder.

Eight horses swept across the official road like the wind, and the horses' hoofs sounded directly. Before the pedestrians on the road came to their senses, the eight horses had swept by like the wind.

The eyes didn't work well. I didn't even see the shadow. The eyes didn't work well. I only saw that the eight riders were aggressive and even equipped with a big knife around their waist. The Dashun Empire has very strict control over civilian weapons, and nine out of ten people are people in the government.

In front of us, although it was dark, there was a wind lamp at the door of the post hall, because at the end of the year, there will always be some literary ministers and generals returning one after another.

In the past year, Wang Conghan has been patrolling on behalf of the sky and has actually reviewed a number of unqualified officials. After this trip, the political sense of seeing, learning, human affairs and accidents is different from that of the former second generation of officials, and even their expressions have changed a little. Their faces are no longer so cold, but their eyes are even more cold.

For this return to Beijing, Wang Congeran also knows that the test paper he handed in is very consistent with the intention of the Holy Mother. It is very stable to get a solid job or put it in a good place after the New Year.

Although he is an upstart in the political world, he should not be humble or arrogant. He treats his subordinates with kindness and power, investigates them, and acts fiercely. He is like a black panther lurking in the dark. Once he locks the target, he will silently lie down. The time is mature and there will never make mistakes. What is the future of such a figure? I know it.

The door of the post hall is very quiet. Compared with the daytime, the silence at this time makes the stone beasts at the door look a little depressing. They sit far away from the door and lean against the door of a tavern in the dark, just waiting for this bowl of noodles to be eaten, and then they are about to end today's staring work.

After saying a word, he withdrew his sight again and thought to himself, "It's reasonable that the young master should also come back." The more you think about it, the more anxious you are. A bowl of noodles doesn't taste good. How can you have half the craftsmanship of small pears?

He couldn't help putting down his chopsticks and thinking that there would be a supper when he went back later, with a heartfelt smile on the corners of his mouth.

The sound of horseshoes sounded from the distance of the pub, and he was shocked. Soon, eight horses appeared outside the pub. "These masters are anxious. It's only half an hour away. The gate is about to close." Someone next to me is talking about it.

But his eyes showed light. He stood up without waiting for the shopkeeper to come over. He pushed the bowl of noodles, put down a few cents, and said to himself, "It's just waiting."

"As soon as I arrived at the post hall today, I saw nothing. Hearing nothing, it was a mess. This is really..." Wang Conghan frowned and said, "Looking at this Nangubo, he has always been polite to Xuejian. How can such a thing happen?"

Zhou Bo got up and said coldly, "It's hard to know people's faces."

Bai Yitian hurriedly said, "Brother Bo meant that who would have expected that this prince would be so ambitious. Ah, it's not right to steal incense and jade. In short, it's simply unexpected to do this."

Zhou Bo said, "I heard that when I was in Dongsheng Village, Brother Han visited my wife with this prince. I don't know if the prince already had this plan at that time?"

"Master Zhou, it's a little too much for you to say this, and I don't have to explain anything to you, but no matter what, Xue has seen such a thing, and Xu Weng is currently deeply trapped in the uncertainty of life and death in the world's mansion. Let's not talk about those things and discuss some countermeasures. It's always right to prevent trouble before the trouble." Wang Conghan was not provoked by him and said lightly.

"My cousin's words are reasonable, but the most urgent thing is to save Xu Weng first." Bai Yitian nodded repeatedly.