Chapter 36: There are dogs in the world, who can catch them?

Mr. Qin sat quietly on the big stone and then started to smile. The smiles of the elderly always seemed so calm and gentle, as if they had already removed the intense emotions, and only had the peace of mind that had insight into the world.

He was wearing a quilt and a coat, and he looked a little bloated, but the old man's body was extremely tall and burly, so he didn't seem cumbersome.

"Don't worry too much."

The old man stood in front of the vegetable field covered with snow with his hands in his arms, raised his head slightly, and looked at the winter moon, which occasionally passed through the night clouds in the sky, with a trace of domineering aura that had not been seen for a long time on his old face.

Qin Heng only learned about the arrangements in the valley last night. He was shocked and did not know very well why his father suddenly attacked Fan Xian. As the successor of the Qin generation, he could not accept it from any reason. The family suddenly accused Fan Xian of such a difficult enemy for no reason, but... he did not object.

Because he believed that there must be a reason why his father arranged this way. Moreover, he was a son, the son of a soldier, and was used to greeting his father's orders with the attitude of the army. In the Qin family, the old man was the marshal, and the rest were the generals below.

For commands, you can only accept them without explanation.

Qin Heng is also a smart person, so he naturally knows why his father was not worried after the failure of the valley... Fan Xian had too many enemies in the court, and it seemed that no matter which force it was, he might try to kill Fan Xian before he returned to Beijing. However, the Qin family was the most unlikely side of all the forces.

Even Qin Heng himself couldn't understand why his father wanted to kill Fan Xian, let alone those in the court responsible for investigation.

Moreover, his family is the Qin family, even if His Majesty finally doubts something, it is impossible to ask for a crime without any evidence.

"Our army was five stops, and my Qin family took a stop, and the Ye family took a stop." The old man said slowly: "If you are an emperor, would you allow this phenomenon?"

Qin Heng was silent and looked down at the mud in front of his feet.

The old man whispered: "But Your Majesty will allow it. Because Your Majesty has ambition, he waited quietly for more than ten years. He just wanted to wait for the bald man in the north and the idiot in the east to die... or old, so he allowed us to keep the Qin and Ye families for the time being, because in the future, the soldiers always need to fight to the earth."

The old man smiled and said, "I was also known as a famous general in my generation, but I am already old this year. And today's famous generals are naturally led by Uesugi, the Northern Qi Dynasty. My Daqing also has His Highness, Xiao Yi. Although Ye Chong is much younger than me, he is responsible for the garrison of Kyoto for many years and has long lost his harsh spirit back then. But no one thought... The most powerful general in the world is either someone else, but in fact, his Majesty."

Qin Heng was still silent, but he was very sure of this statement in his heart. He was also a soldier. Just as all the soldiers in Qing Kingdom had in his heart, he had a sense of awe and admiration that had arisen from his heart for His Majesty, who had been living in the inner palace. Although His Majesty had not led troops for more than ten years, history has long proved that the three northern expeditions defeated the Great Wei that stretched across the continent. Although he had never unified the world, the four words "use of troops as gods" could indeed be used on His Majesty.

"The Ye family can survive until today..." The old man slowly closed his eyes, "It is because there is the old thing Ye Liuyun, and although our Qin family does not have Ye Liuyun, they can still survive until today. Why?"

Qin Heng lowered his head and said, "Because my father is here."

This is a very sincere praise. Mr. Qin was a little silent and did not object to this statement. His disciples and old friends were all over the central army of the court. If Ye Liuyun used his peerless martial arts to preserve a way out for the Ye family, and the Qin family would live happily in the Qing Kingdom under its own cover.

All of this comes from yourself. So you have to live. Even though you are so old, your body is often sick, but you still have to live.

"I am loyal to Your Majesty... loyal to Qingguo." Mr. Qin said slowly: "I have never done anything to be sorry to Your Majesty, so Your Majesty will never be sorry to me."

Qin Heng felt a thud, thinking that during the day, he killed the imperial envoy Fan Xian in the valley... that person is His Majesty's illegitimate son. Isn't this considered sorry for His Majesty? But he definitely dared not ask for this sentence.

Mr. Qin looked straight ahead, and a domineering spirit cultivated by immersing himself in the army for fifty years arose: "You don't understand why my father chose to take action at this time, and I don't want to tell you everything about that year. I just want to teach you what the timing is."

"When everyone can't think you will take action, take action." Mr. Qin turned around and looked at his son, "When everyone can take action, you take action."

"The water is muddy enough, I don't care about adding one more to us. No one knows what is under the muddy water, so we will be safe."

"Although Your Majesty is extremely wise, he is deep in the palace and cannot obtain first-hand information for many things." Mr. Qin said calmly: "Now in this world, there are only those two people who can guess or know that I have something to do with the affairs of the valley."

"And strangely, neither of these two men would say to His Majesty."

"So although this action failed, as long as it was not put on the table, it would be a success in itself."

Qin Heng endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Why didn't those two people say to His Majesty?"

"Because the old lame man has been silent from the beginning." A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mr. Qin's lips. "No matter what reason he was silent, the sniping in the valley was the cooperation of their Supervisory Office. If he made this clear now, how should he explain it before His Majesty?"

Qin Heng understood, but still didn't understand why President Chen was silent. Could it be that he... wanted Fan Xian to die? This was something that could not be explained. After a moment of silence, he said, "But... if the President pulled out the person we buried inside, wouldn't he be able to tell His Majesty his guess?"

"Guess." The old man said coldly: "You know, this is just a guess. Why should His Majesty believe his guess? What's more, that person is so easy to find out?"

"Where is another person?"

The old man Qin's old face appeared a little rosy, and it seemed that he had not participated in the struggle for a long time made him younger. He whispered: "In the court ruled by His Majesty, the only thing I was afraid of was Lin Xiang and President Chen back then. Lin Xiang was forced to resign by His Majesty, and Chen Pingping had other thoughts... As for the eldest princess."

The old man said with a hint of sneer: "If the eldest prince is mainly provoking trouble, my old Qin family will have problems. Can Yan Xiaoyi stay out of the matter?"

Qin Heng raised his head in shock. He only knew about Yan Xiaoyi's son hiding in his subordinates last night. From his father's expression, he naturally understood that Yan Xiaoyi's son launched a night attack on Fan Xian in front of the valley, and then dragged Fan Xian and his group into the valley. This was actually arranged by the old man!

Thinking of this period, he couldn't help but feel a little awe of his father. The old man had never taken any action for many years, and once he took action, he was indeed amazing.

"My Qin family has always been standing on His Majesty's side. Stay neutral in court." Mr. Qin said indifferently: "Now both sides are dragging us into the water, so let's go. Of course, I will drag them down and carry them together. Let's see how to go in the future."

The old man sighed.

Qin Heng thought to himself that these big men in the court army all had their own ideas. If they really wanted to form a group, then... wouldn't Your Majesty become a lonely man?

"What did you see in front of the Privy Council today?"

Although the old man had already learned about the situation at that time from his own intelligence system, he still wanted to listen to it from his son. Qin Heng talked about the situation at that time, focusing on Fan Xian's expression and the terrible blood man.

The bloody man is the only living mouth left in the valley. His arms were broken and his eyes were blind. He was seriously injured and died without being able to die.

"That's a hero in our army and cannot be insulted by the Supervision Bureau."

The old man said coldly.

Qin Heng knew that the group of people in charge of the sniping in the valley were private soldiers secretly trained by his family in Wushan Chong, and they were not visible on the military list, so even if Fan Xian killed the two hundred heads, the Qin family didn't need to worry about anything. He hesitated and said: "That general is a tough guy..."

What he meant was that since that person would not betray the Qin family, why risk the inside to silence him?

"The people in our army can only live on their feet, not on their knees." The old man said quietly: "It is the only compensation that the father can do at this time."

Qin Heng was silent. A winter moon shone with silver light, reflecting the snow in Qin's house, the ground was shining brightly.

The old man coughed twice, walked towards the inner house, and finally said to his son: "Be quicker to make decisions in the future and be more prepared."

Qin Heng lowered his head, knowing that his father was talking about the last time the valley was sniping today. He brought the cavalry of the garrison division into the valley, but was carefully arranged by Fan Xian and could not make the final adventure attempt. He laughed mockingly, thinking that what could he do if he met Fan Xian, a seven-orbital erotic person who no one believed in?

The next morning, at the back door of Jingchengzi Mansion, as usual, a man delivered a vegetable field to the vegetable field. The man respectfully moved the vegetables in, sniffed the air in the mansion, and didn't dare to say anything. He complained to Xiaoyi and chatted with the mansion manager for a few words, and then quickly retreated.

Walking from the alley to the main street, the man delivering food looked up at the black plaque in Jingchengzi's mansion and rubbed his nose. He thought to himself that Lord Yan was too low-key. The neighbors all knew that this house was given to Lord Yan by His Majesty. Now Lord has already promoted to the third-class count, and even Mr. Xiaoyan has a title, but the plaque has not been changed.

When the delivery person left, the vegetable basket was still placed alone on the open space next to Yanfu's kitchen.

Seeing that there was no one around, the manager naturally reached out to pick up the vegetable basket, as if he wanted to see what the portion was today and whether the vegetable delivery person had deducted the weight.

The portion was very large, and the manager smiled with satisfaction and put his sleeves into the hole of the cotton-padded jacket so that he would not be frozen by the cold wind in the winter. However, no one noticed that he had already pulled a bamboo strip from the top of the vegetable basket.

When he came to the study, he had already retired to host Yan Ruohai, who had already gotten up as early as every day in previous years, had finished washing up, and was copying a meditative article.

The manager respectfully presented the tea, and then intentionally or unintentionally placed the short bamboo strip next to the tea bowl.

Yan Ruohai picked up the bamboo strip and frowned. He broke his fingers slightly, took out a small strip of white cloth, and then looked at the handwriting on it and fell into deep thought.

His fingers hit the tabletop, and after a long time, he seemed to be in a daze.

After a long time, the current sponsors everywhere, Yan Bingyun, the son of the local Supervisory Office, pushed open the door of the study and walked in, then turned around and closed the door gently.

He sat opposite his father. He took the white cloth strip and looked at the contents on it. His eyebrows, which had always been cold and frosty, couldn't help but frown.

"That living... the Privy Council dared not take over. The lawsuits that both sides had been fighting for a long time, and they all knew that they were so hot. No one dared to put them in their own yamen, just for fear that this person would die suddenly and Lord Tisi would go crazy."

Yan Bingyun said worriedly: "Even if I can come up with a way to kill that person to silence him. But... what should I do if Lord Xiao Fan finds out?"

Yan Ruohai sighed and said, "Since the old man has come to the door, this thing is always something to be done."

Yan Bingyun looked at his father, sighed, and said, "If... Lord Tisi knew about the sniper outside the valley in the future... we knew it in advance, but without asking, would he demolish our house and cut us off our father and son?"

Yan Ruohai was stunned. Looking at his son, he sighed again, sighing full of helplessness, and said, "What's the solution? The dean told me that we could never do it. If Lord Xiao Fan wants to kill us... we had to suggest that he remove the wheelchair first."

Yan Bingyun's always cold face couldn't help but feel a little more trouble. After a while, he said, "When did my father come to the Supervisory Office from the army?"

"It's been thirty years." Yan Ruohai thought about the past and frowned and said, "Although I'm not famous in the army, I'm the secret of Mr. Qin's personal soldiers. I'm just buried in the camp and have never played any role."

Yan Bingyun shook his head and sighed: "No wonder the old man trusts you so much. But my father has been in the Supervisory Office to achieve his current status. I believe the old man is very proud of the arrangements he made back then."

Yan Ruohai sighed for the third time, and said with a smile on his face: "But the problem is... I was already a spy from the Supervision Bureau before joining the army. I can only say... Mr. Qin is not very lucky."

Yan Bingyun lowered his head and said, "The Dean is really in control of all the wisdom beads, and he just doesn't understand why he has to watch these things happen if he can obviously stop them?"

In Chen Garden outside Kyoto, Chen Pingping yawned in a wheelchair and said to Fei Jie, who was full of anger, and said, "Why are you anxious? You are coming to kill me early in the morning? He is your most beloved apprentice, isn't I the most beloved successor?"

Fei Jie's eyes were burning, and he said coldly: "What are you going to do? Fan Xian almost died!"

Chen Pingping muttered a few words and said in that very distinctive and slightly sharp voice: "Why? Of course it is for this fact, this established fact... Everyone says that I am your Majesty's dog, but in fact, that old man is Your Majesty's biggest loyal dog... Without any real blood, how can the dog owner be willing to beat the dog?"
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