Xu Mingyi asked, "this Shangshu, Ji Xiu, is from the same family as Ji Dong, Yin of the Beijing government?"
The question may be strange, but she is really curious.
Ji Xiu, Ji Dong, it sounds like a family.
Wu Tsung was stunned.
"I've never heard of it -"
He said, looking at the man standing by.
I've never seen a man who talks as much as his childe. He cleared his throat, smiled and said, "these two adults Ji have no kinship within five generations, and their ancestral origins are also different."
Xu Mingyi nodded.
She just asked out of curiosity.
The man who knew the relationship between the famous characters in Beijing smiled and added: "Lord Yin Ji of the Beijing yamen government was born in a poor family. The hardest relationship in Beijing is the friendship with your father's classmates in those years."
Wu Tsui gave him one more look.
To answer the question, just answer the question honestly and say such superfluous words again. Is it to make yourself interesting enough?
As soon as the boy whispered in the bottom of his heart, he heard the girl in front of him smile.
Wu Tsung looked at her and was silent.
Is Miss Xu so happy? He didn't find it funny.
"So I can rest assured."
Xu Mingyi relaxed slightly and said, "Lord Ji has always been friendly with my father. If he really comes from the same family as Ji Shangshu, I'm a little embarrassed to let Ji Shangshu be the scapegoat."
It's not a matter of friendship. She's a more practical person. She's just afraid that the Xia family can't move Ji Xiu. At that time, she will vent her anger and implicate adult Ji.
Since they have nothing to do with each other, she can carry out the plan with ease.
Wu Tsung gave a "um" and said, "I'll do it. Those people under my command are better at such things. They won't leave any traces to make the Xia family suspicious."
Xu Ming asked for a moment and nodded.
"Then bother Mr. Wu."
Seeing that she did not refuse as before, Wu Tsui felt in a good mood.
"It's just a little effort."
Xu Mingyi doesn't think it's just a small effort.
It's always hard to say thanks again and again, but she will remember that Wu Tsui helped her.
At this time, a man in black went up the second floor.
"Childe, Miss Xu, there is news from Qingyang temple."
Xiao Qi approached and saluted.
Wu Tsui's good mood immediately faded.
Isn't Xiao Wu staring at Qingyang temple? Since there is news, why don't you come back and deliver the letter in person?
Does it make sense to make Xiao Qi run errands back and forth?
In order to be fair, Wu Tsung decided to find an opportunity to teach Xiao Wu the rules of being a man and doing things.
But it's still important for now.
"Why did Lu go to the Taoist temple?"
Xiao Qi immediately told Xiao Wu what he had said.
Only when talking about the specific use of the magic, he hesitated to take a look at Xu Mingyi.
This involved too much horror. He was afraid to scare Miss Xu.
Wu TSUO, who instantly understood the subordinate's mind, frowned.
Although there is nothing wrong with being considerate of the girl's family, when do people in the dark guard need to be so considerate?
"No harm, just say it." Xu Mingyi said.
She is not afraid of these evil things.
After all, if you really talk about evil doors and look at the people and things in Daqing, I'm afraid no one can compare with her.
Xiao Qi then went on to say, "the art of detestation is used to suppress the dead. It is said that the soul of the dead can be locked in the puppet soaked in the blood of the dead and cannot be reincarnated."
Xu Mingyi's face sank a little.
For the time being, regardless of whether these magic tricks are really useful or not, it is already pointed out that the other party's vicious intentions and practices alone.
Before the meeting, the girl's right hand subconsciously groped at the table twice, and then suddenly clenched into a fist. Wu Tsui was stunned for a moment.
People who have practiced martial arts since childhood have some habits that can be seen at a glance - and Miss Xu's subconscious action just now seems to be looking for a knife.
Wu Tsun didn't think anything bad about Miss Xu's rude and bloody idea, but a voice in her mind said: it seems that the matter of letting Xia Han pay for his life must be done as soon as possible.
"I have an idea about Xia Han."
Xu Mingyi looked at him and said, "please, Mr. Wu."
At first, since he decided to intervene in this matter, he was holding the idea of letting Xia Han pay for his life. Now, the more he knows about the beast, the stronger the idea becomes.
"The Xia family is powerful here. If you want to punish Xia Han, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on evidence alone. Someone needs to break the situation that the Xia family can cover up all evil deeds with one hand -"
"Mr. Wu means..." Xu Mingyi's eyes moved and said, "borrow strength?"
Wu Tsui was right. The fundamental reason why this matter is difficult is not whether there is enough evidence, but the power of the Xia family.
"That's right." Wu Chiu said, "after the early morning yesterday, the emperor summoned Xia Tingzhen alone and talked secretly in the imperial study for a long time - what does Miss Xu think this is for?"
Xu Mingyi guessed, "nine times out of ten it's Xia Han's business. It's such a sensation that the people talk about it endlessly. The emperor can't turn a blind eye."
However important Xia Tingzhen may be, his majesty has always attached great importance to his reputation.
Thinking of this, before Wu Tsui could speak again, Xu Mingyi asked, "what does Mr. Wu mean, borrow the palace to put pressure on the Xia family?"
Wu Chiu nodded.
Miss Xu has always been very clever.
"The best and simplest way to make the palace really pay attention to this matter is to make it big and let public opinion out of the control of the Xia family. And Xu Su's matter may be an opportunity."
Xu Mingyi nodded with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Seeing that she seemed to be thinking about something crucial, Wu Tsui was not in a hurry to make a sound. For fear of interrupting her thoughts, she just picked up a cup of tea and ate it.
The man quickly added a pot of hot tea.
Today, the childe talks a lot, and thirst is inevitable.
After changing the tea, the waiter retired with Xiao Qi Yi.
"Mr. Wu, I thought of a better opportunity." after hesitation, Xu Mingyi opened his mouth.
If Xu Su's case is opened, it can stir the capital, but the evidence is not clear.
And how to uncover it is still a difficult problem.
If we can lead Xu Su's story to another upcoming event, it may have unexpected effects——
"What kind of opportunity?" Wu Chiu asked.
For a moment he did not think of any better way.
The next moment, the girl with mysterious eyes folded her hands and forearms on the table in front of her, and the person leaned slightly in his direction.
She had a sense of propriety and did not get too close, but with her subtle movements, there was still a faint fragrance drilling into the young man's nose.
The fragrance is like the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on the branches in winter, and also like the cool wind in March in spring - the wind itself has no aroma, but integrates the breath of the recovery of all things in spring.
This wisp of light fragrance seemed to have some invisible strange power, which made Wu Tsui almost suffocate his breath for a time.
... what fragrance does Miss Xu smoke?