Chapter 1061 in Handan City

Handan, Xunzhong.

"This person can't be submissive to the Ma family." Xun shook his head and looked at the swaying candles on all sides, and his eyes drifted like ghost fire.

At this time, he was in a secret room, which looked like a shelter dug by the original owner, with no windows and no other extra furnishings. Moreover, as long as the stone gate is closed, no outsider can eavesdrop on the conversation inside - this secret room is in Xun's bedroom now. He has lived here for two months, but he has never found that there is a hole in this mansion.

However, when the secret room was told by the newly hired cook in his house, his mood was inevitably a little complicated: the shadow was so powerful that it was really difficult to sleep and eat. Has the shadow mixed into the senior management of the Yuan family and deliberately assigned it to Xunchen's mansion; or did the cook find it by chance after entering here?

No matter what it is, it made Xun Qian a little shudder, and his voice became a little nervous: "Gongyu has been disheartened by Yuan, but I have persuaded him to join the Ma family many times before. However, listening to what he meant, he wanted to return to the mountains and forests after this war and no longer care about the world.

"You're wrong. Ju Shu is making progress by retreat." Duanmu directly broke Xun's inference and said, "If Ju Shu is a master of classics like Xun, I really believe that he will lead the yellow dog out of Cai Cheng to cultivate Huang Lao's way to raise Tiannian. However, when he was studying in Yingchuan Academy, he read all the study of legalism and advocated helping the world. The nature of the country is easy to change, doesn't you know this sentence?

"What's more, these days, Gao Lan has come to the bright place and began to take charge of Yuan Shao's army everywhere. But the red eagle riding is still sparse, with moderate progress and retreat, and even more delic than Gaolan. Why does Master Xun think this change is?

"You mean that Ju Shuming pretended to be frustrated, but secretly tried to help Yuan Gong with intelligence and secret war to rewrite the overall situation of the world?" After listening to Duanmu's unknown analysis, Xun's face changed dramatically and he was no longer in the mood to observe this secret room.

"Yes, I'm here to confirm whether Mr. Xun is sure that this person, Mr. Xun, has no way to make him obey the Ma family?" Duanmu's unclear tone became more and more strange. Xun Qian seemed to see a feeling that should not belong to the shadow in his eyes.

That kind of emotion is called hatred!

"I, there's really nothing I can do..." Xun Qian thought about it for a long time, but when he thought of Ju Shu's means, he felt that he could not touch Ju Shu more than half a step: he had the shadow of the Ma family around him, and he was not very good at camouflage. Once he let Ju Shu grasp the clues in his words. What it brings to yourself is the disaster of destruction.

Xun Qian doesn't want to take this risk.

"So good," Duanmu finally showed a relaxed smile at the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be very satisfied to hear such a result. Then, he took out a pile of wind paper from his arms and put it in front of Xun: "I have heard that Xun's methods are unparalleled in the world. For this information, please copy Ju Shu's writing and write it down."

Xun picked up one of them at will, and his face changed again. Above, it is clear that there are more than 20 pieces of information about Yuan Jun's recent government affairs and diplomacy, military garrison, heavy food and fodder, personnel mobilization, people's fluctuation and many other fields, many of which are classified information at a considerable level. Although this information is a little shallow, it has not penetrated into the core secrets of the Yuan family. But even so, it has shocked Xunzhen - the shadow of the Ma family, the means are really all over the sky!

Moreover, this end of wood is unknown to let himself copy the strokes of Ju Shu to write down, and the intention of it can be imagined!

"General Duanmu..." Xun suddenly felt that his voice was a little dry and said with difficulty.

"Mr. Xun, don't call me like that. I don't know how to call him." Duanmu didn't know Xun's mood at this time and deliberately lowered his posture.

"No, I don't know. Do you dare to ask what Ma Mengqi means?"

"The master's talent is a general strategy, and it is a general strategy for both vulgar things. Among them, it should be handed over to us to decide by ourselves." Duanmu said this and finally nodded and admitted, "Yes, I want to die. Because the lord's original words are that if Ju Shu has a one-thousand chance to surrender, it is my fault for him to hurt a hair. But if you don't follow the Ma family, it will be Ling Chi's car crack, and the lord will not blame me either.

Xun Qian was inadvertently burned by the fierce hatred in Duanmu's eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed. He quickly dodged Duanmu's unclear eyes and tried to make a final resistance: "If I intend to hold Ju Shu again, I wonder if the general can give me this opportunity? After all, this person is far-reaching and well-intelligent, and it's a pity to kill him..."

"Yes, but you can only do it if you don't disclose the identity of your husband and me." Duanmu put away the pile of wind paper and strode out: "However, I hope you will return this time. Because my sister's life needs to be repaid.

"Do you dare to ask the clan sister? ..."

"Danmu Ruoyu is the female assassin who assassinated Yuan Shao." Duanmu's unknown footsteps paused for a moment and sighed, "Although I already know that the death of the clan sister may not have much to do with Ju Shu. But she is very lonely below at this moment and needs someone to go down to accompany her.

When Xun Qian looked up again, he could no longer see the end wood. He thought for a moment, and after taking two steps back and forth, he got out of the secret room. He grinded his pen and wrote a letter. After carefully drying the ink, he called the man: "Give it to Mr. Ju, remember, hand it over with your own hands."

At the same time, Ju Shu also knelt in a secret room. His secret room is no better than Xun's secret room. The lights are not so bright. Only a few loose branches are inserted in the depression of the rock wall, which is dark and unclear - the wet and cold air shows that this secret room was newly cut out after Ju Shu moved in.

At this time, there were countless scattered bamboo sticks and pieces of paper in front of him, as well as several tubes of bald brushes. He looked at all kinds of documents around him and frowned. He slowly rubbed his fingers and muttered to himself, "In this situation, Cao Cao's broken Yuan Gong is in the black nest. The lord is in danger!"

After thinking about this point, Ju Shu no longer paused and quickly grinded the pen. But as soon as he was half writing, he stopped writing again and sighed. Then, he crushed the half-written paper and threw it aside: "The master is just self-serving. If I say frankly that the master has entered the middle, the master will not listen to the advice, but will go his own way. It's hard to achieve a big deal!"

At this time, Ju Shu suddenly felt a great sense of frustration. He thought that after getting rid of the idiot staff around Yuan, he could see more clearly and long-term. But now he found that after avoiding the constraints of those idiots, he still couldn't avoid the difficult situation of his ambition.

The next moment, his eyes were placed on a file bag that said 'xun'. He knew that in these days, Xun lived a simple and simple house, just like himself. But Ju Shu, who really did this, knew that Xun was not the kind of person who was willing to be lonely - did he really have to return to the Ma family like him to show revenge?

At this time, there was a long and short tapping sound from the secret room. Ju Shu knew that this was a signal for the Red Eagle to inform him of something outside. He tidyed up his appearance, walked out of the secret room, and saw a man dressed as a man bowing at him: "Jichang, Xun sent his servants to deliver the letter and said that he must deliver it to you with his own hands."

"Shan's letter?" Ju Shu couldn't help frowning again. He thought for a moment and finally said, "Bry him in."