Chapter 42: Mr. Thirteen

In conversation with Mengzhi, although there was still a lot of words that were not swallowed in his mouth, Mei Changsu was a little bit tired and fell asleep for a moment on the table.
When Fei Liu came in, he was lying motionless, and he was shocked. He was about to flash over and check. Mengzhi reached out to stop because he did n’t want him to wake up Mei Changsu, and immediately annoyed the young man. In the future, Meng Zhi had no choice but to be forced to continue. The two passed a few strokes of lightning. Although the movement was not big, Mei Changsu, who was asleep with qi deficiency, had already been awakened and reluctantly sat up straight again.
"Brother Su!" Fei Liu immediately ran away from Meng Zhi and ran to the past, leaving the forbidden army commander in a panic.
Mei Changsu smiled to the teenager, reached out and took the pear he had handed out of his sleeve, and raised his eyes to see the sincere expression in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Meng, what's wrong?"
Meng Zhi gave Fei Liu a careful look and said, "Although I haven't tried my best, I won't hurt him, but clearly in the fight, he can immediately withdraw, and his body is fluent, there is no chance to attack. The loopholes and the breath have not seen any fluctuation, which is really amazing. "
Mei Changsu sneered with unwilling intentions: "Are you heartbroken? Beware of your name, the first master of Liang, will be taken away by my family sooner or later."
"It's too early, it's still early," Meng Zhi puffed up and laughed, "I don't dare to underestimate this child, but I'm not afraid of him.
Knowing that there are such martial arts exists in the world, I am also very helpful.
But looking at his physical moves, it is very strange and sinister, how come there is an image of Shu Yang in his inner breath? "
"His original mental method was too hurt. Although he was forced to practice it, although he was fierce, he would lose his life.
So now I am going to revise a tactic of sacred day, which can turn the poisonous gas inside him. Mei Changban explained briefly.
Although he said it lightly, Meng Zhi knew that it was necessary for a person to revise his mind and then he must be destroyed. He thought that Fei Liu must have been seriously injured by his death, so he could be put to death and then regenerate. Although the name is unfamiliar, judging from the effect of Fei Liu's practice, it must also be a very advanced internal power mentality. I don't know who passed it to Fei Liu.
However, such a martial art must have involved some unknown rivers and lakes, so even though he has a close relationship with Mei Changsu, he has never thought about in-depth investigation, but only carefully considered the internal force of Feiliu. The nature, pondered secretly.
"Eat!" Although Feiliu knew that the two were talking about himself, he had no interest in listening carefully. When Brother Su only bit the water pear, he stopped his hand, and then pulled his sleeve to urge him again.
Mei Changsu smiled gently at him, lowered his head and ate the pear slowly, bitterly seeing the sweetness he ate, and laughing and teasing Fei Liu said: "I am a guest, do n’t give me one ? "
Feiliu hesitated for a while. He actually didn't like this uncle he couldn't beat, but seeing Brother Su's attitude towards him, he also understood that this was his own. Here he touched another pear and threw it away.
Mengzhi took a bite and took a bit of a stun, but after seeing Mei Changsu's smiley eyes, he ate up casually again.
A whistle of flute came from the neighboring bamboo house at this time, which was gentle and clear, which made people feel as if they were feeling clean.
Fei Liu flashed in the music, floating out of the window like a wingless bird, and leaping into the canopy.
"This kid probably boiled it in water and thawed it," Meng Zhi held the pear core that had been gnawed almost, shaking his head and sighed, "Water pear is not sweet at all. It's the same as chewing tender wood. "
Mei Changsu didn't seem to hear him, leaning his body on a bamboo chair wrapped in green bamboo silk, his eyelids drooped slightly, listening quietly to the sound of the flute that became more and more serene until the end of the song. With a long sigh: "I came to Beijing to fight for the dragon and fight for a wide world. Uncle Thirteen lamented this song."
With a frowning eyebrow, the neighboring house separated by two bamboo fences has stepped out of a thin old man, wearing a green shirt, lined with the hazy mist oozing in the depths of the bamboo forest, giving a sense of unclearness.
When I came outside, I didn't enter the room first. Instead, I leaned on my knees before the steps and said in a deep voice: "Thirteen goodbye to the little master, thinking about the past, sad in my heart, I don't want to disturb the little master's mind, it is damn. "
Mei Changsu's eyes also showed nostalgia, and whispered: "Uncle Thirteen knows my heart, and he does not want to be gifted at this time, please come in."
The old man looked sad, got up and entered the door, watching Mei Changsu's description of being thin and emaciated, his hair was all trembling, obviously excited.
Meng Zhi was an old genre of Chi Yan on the same day. He knew that Lin Shu ’s mother had a master musician. He had worked in Jinling for many years and had heard the name of Mr. Thirteen, a cookie maker in Miaoyinfang. After being connected, seeing this situation and this scene at this time, I was shocked when I realized it in my heart.
Mei Changsu calmed down and raised his hand to signal Thirteen to take a few steps. He looked up to Meng Zhi and said, "Brother Meng, this Thirteen Mr. is an old man in my Lin Mansion. In the future, I will still rely on you in Jinling City. This great commander will take care of it. "
Meng Zhi understood what he meant and nodded, "Miao Yin Fang, right? I will pay attention to it."
"Then I would like to thank you first," Mei Changsu chuckled. "Brother Meng has been out for a long time. Let's discuss some things about the crimes of the criminals. May the Great Commander avoid suspicions?"
Meng Zhi snorted and said, "I want to listen to your secrets, what are you going to do?"
Mei Changsu slowly lowered his head, silent for a long time, and said in a long while: "When necessary, I use your power is not polite, but in any case, I still hope that you only help me do something that is not risky , After all, it ’s not easy for you to get your current status ... "
He glanced at him sincerely and said, "Do you want to listen to the truth?"
"Big Brother ..."
"I really value my current status and identity. If you don't come back, these are still important to me," he said. His sincere eyes were firm and unmoved like iron casting. "But Xiaoshu, since you have returned, Now I ca n’t tell anymore.

Mei Changsu closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his eyes were clear as water, and he no longer even looked at the sincere one. He turned his head and said to Mr. Thirteen: "Uncle Thirteen, I sent a message to you to check what you have done. Have you figured it out? "
"Yes," said Mr. Thirteen, "Qin Banruo, who was a red-sleeved man, was the apprentice collected by the last princess of the Hua tribe who died in the country 30 years ago.
Thirteen have found out that a total of fifteen courtiers and concubines are her men. This is a list ... Her intelligence network is also very meticulous, but Gong Yu has successfully inserted our manpower in her network As long as the little master ordered, Thirteen had the confidence to destroy her power. "
Meng Zhi frowned: "Through Nei Wei to monitor courtiers, Yu Wang really has more tricks than Prince."
"Do you think the prince is young?" Mei Shaosu glanced at him, and then turned his head, "If you don't want to move her first, Qin Banruo, it's inconvenient for me to pass some information directly to Yu Wang, but also trouble her.
You go back and discuss with Gong Yu. I have two important pieces of information here. You can find a way for her to find out. "
"Please show me the little master."
"One, the hanging mirror made Xia Dong chased and killed on his way back to Beijing. Everyone thought that he was instructed by Qing Guogong, but it was not.
Those killers who were killed were hired by Tianquan Villa, directly appointed by the owner Zhuo Dingfeng.
Second, the old couple who entered Beijing complained that they will be old next year, and they can still escape the chase of the nobles and hire people to escape. They fled all the way to the land of Sizhou and entered the Jiang Zuojie. This is not because they met a good luck. The justice, but someone else secretly protects. Mei Changsu paused for a moment and squeezed his lips tightly. "The people behind these who ensure that they can enter Beijing are also sent to Tianquan Villa."
"Ah?" The obscurity of the audience was confused, knowing that there should be no more mouthfuls, or could not help but ask, "What's going on?"
"Looking at the two contradictory pieces of information alone is confusing," Mei Changsu laughed. "I'll explain it to you.
When you mention the Zhuo family in Tianquan Villa, who would you think of? "
"Of course Ning Guohou Xie Yu.
After the two have a son, they have a good relationship. "
"Zhuodingfeng was originally from Jianghu, and he must have been entrusted by Xie Yu to intervene in this matter.
Do you think that Xie Yu escorted a pair of bitter masters to Beijing to sue Qing Guo Gong through Zhuo Family? "
Meng Zhi pondered, "Yeah ... Although Xie Yu appears neutral, his son Xie Bi is clearly playing for the honorary king. How could the Xie family send someone to Beijing to accuse the king of reliance on Qing Guo Gong? "Unless ..." I took a deep breath, and my heart suddenly lighted up, "Unless Xie Yu is actually a prince!"
Mei Changsu said with a smile: "The Binzhou invasion of land is not difficult to investigate, even if you go to a mediocre person, it is very easy to find out.
Unfortunately, the emperor sent Xia Dong.
As a result, she not only found out the beginning and end of the land infringement case, she even inadvertently discovered that the person who secretly escorted the old couple into Beijing was someone sent by Zhuo Dingfeng.
Like you, of course she immediately thought of Xie's family, and of course immediately realized that Xie Yu was actually the prince's wing.
But at this time, Xie Yu still wanted to keep the good situation of pedaling two ships. In order to prevent Yu Wang from knowing the role he played in the land invasion case, he had to break the ship and sink the boat. "
Meng Zhi's eyebrows closed and sighed, "Actually he doesn't have to be like this ..."
"Yes, in fact, he doesn't have to be like this at all," Mei Changsu's eyes deepened. "Because the suspension of the mirror has not directly involved in the party battle, even if Xia Dong knew, she would not say it ... , The fans of the authorities did not see through it for a while ... "
"Xia Dong now knows that Xie Yu is behind her assassination?"
"know……"
"Are you trying to tell her again?" Meng Zhi smiled.
"Even if I don't remind, she will find out by herself."
"It's really strange, since Xia Dong knew that Xie Yu wanted to kill people and kill her mouth, why didn't she return to Beijing for so long, or she didn't reveal a word? This is not like her hot, unwilling temper."
Mei Changsu sighed softly and said quietly, "I had hoped that she would say it. Later, after thinking carefully, I realized why she kept silent ..."
"You know why?"
"When Nie Feng died in battle, the person who escorted his corpse back to Beijing and gave it to Xia Dong was Xie Yu ... Xia Dong will forgive him once for this relationship ...
He felt a pain in his chest, although he knew the tragic ending, but what the specific situation was, he had never been clear and he dared not ask. At this time, Mei Changsu mentioned Nie Feng, although the tone was weak , His expression was also very calm, but he did n’t know why, but he felt palpitations for no reason, as if through the thin skin, peeping into the hideous corner of hell, the burning image flickered, and he dared not dare. Look.
"Since Xia Dong refuses to say, then I'll say okay," Mei Changsu still continued quietly, and there seemed to be no emotional ups and downs. "Xie Yu's days around Fengyuan are really comfortable, but it's a pity that it will be over.
Since he chose the prince, then I will let Yu Wang know that among the enemies he has to deal with, there is such a royal pillar that cannot be spared ... "
Nodded solemnly, "This Xie Yu is really deep-minded.
But Xiaoshu, you only put these two pieces of information out. Does Yu Wang want to understand? "
"You don't worry," Mei Changsu Qingqian smiled. "The Qin girl is intelligent and thoughtful, and she is best at using a small amount of information to analyze the most practical conclusions. These two pieces of information are enough for her.
It is a pity that she chose Yu Wang to realize her ambitions, otherwise it would be a rare talent. "
"Also say, she is smart, but aren't you still counting?"
Mei Changsu shook his head and said: "She is in the bright, I am in the dark, even though I won the victory for a while, I don't dare to be too big." Then he turned his head and told the thirteen, who had been listening quietly beside him, said: "You also have to be careful when releasing information. The amount of content and the timing of the release are very important. Qin Banruo is very shrewd and must not be careless."
"Yes." Mr. Thirteen bowed his head, "Thirteen will not insult."
"Okay." Mei Chang Su Weilu was tired and stood up. "If anything, please contact me the old way.
Uncle Thirteen, please come back. "
Mr. Thirteen bowed down to give a gift, took a few steps back, and remembered what seemed like a pause. He took out an embroidered purse from his arms and handed it to his hands: "The little master must have been sleeping unsteadily in this land of the tiger and wolf This is the sleeping pill that Gong Yu spent several months allocating. I knew I came in to see the little master today and asked me to bring it. Please ask the little master not to dislike her. dream."
Mei Changsu stood quietly for a moment, and there was no fluctuation in his plain face, but after a moment of silence, he slowly extended his hand to take over the purse, caged in his sleeve without looking, and said lightly: "Okay, thank Gong Gongyu for me."
Mr. Thirteen gave a gift again, withdrew from the bamboo house, and soon disappeared into the mist of the bamboo forest.