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Chapter 8 It's nice to have a brother

"What Chief Chen said is reasonable."

Cui Shenjun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly: "They will attack Master Shiyu today, but where will they attack?"

Han Shimei said: "There is only one clerk, six guards and three slaves in this government office."

"Sir, why don't you transfer some young and strong people to come here."

"This will alarm the snake."

They were discussing, and Chief Chen shook his head: "My Lord Shiyu, I think if it is true if we think as we did before and the other party has no scruples, then no matter what precautions are taken, it will be useless. The only way is to leave."

"I am responsible for heavy responsibilities and deeply favored by the emperor. How can I leave my post without permission?" Han Shimei thought for a while and asked back: "Even if we thought before, what if the other party was concerned about it, how much trouble wouldn't be done for the time being?"

How could Cui Zhanjun not hear what he meant, and said with a bitter face: "If the other party is concerned, if the lord leaves, he will not only alert the enemy, but will also make things go without any room for maneuver. If things really become out of control, the four towns of Anxi will become three towns of Anxi, and the lord will become sinners forever."

"But it's too dangerous to stay here."

"No matter how dangerous it is, you can't leave. Chief Chen, you don't need to persuade him anymore." Han Shimei was determined and determined.

Yin Niang was confused when she heard it, not knowing what they said was "impossible", but she could hear that the newly recognized military inspector's father is in a dangerous situation now, and stood quietly in the corner and was anxious.

Chief Chen Yi quickly weighed the pros and cons and whispered: "Since the lord has made up his mind, then let's take a gamble, betting on those evil thieves have some concerns."

"How to bet?"

"Sir, we are confused now and have no clue at all. We can only think about the benefits. If the other party is concerned and does not want to make too much noise, then it is unlikely that they will rush into the mansion or take action in the city."

“It makes sense.”

"If this is not the case, what are your arrangements today?"

Han Shimei said without hesitation: "Today is Cao Wulan's fifty birthday. I was entrusted by Lord Zhongcheng to go and comfort him and celebrate his birthday."

Cao Wulan is the real owner of this mansion, now the Grand Governor Ye Le!

Like his father, he did not want to be "guarded" by the Qin border army. He has been staying in Baisha City more than fifty miles away to become king. So people in Yele City are used to calling him King Yele.

Chief Chen slapped his thigh with a blunt face and said with a bitter face: "Sir, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid this is not as simple as we thought."

"You mean Cao Wulan is the mastermind behind the scenes. He wants to rebel. Does he have the courage?"

"Of course he doesn't have the courage, but what about his subordinates, what if anyone makes trouble with this?"

Han Shimei understood as if she was enlightened and suddenly stood up: "If I encounter an accident with him, he will naturally be unable to escape. And he is as timid as a mouse, so he will not dare to prove his innocence. At that time, it is not what he does."

Cui Zhanjun also reacted and said to himself: "If a lord encounters an unexpected situation, then whether he rebels or not is a death. And no matter what, he can barely be considered a king. There has been no war for several years. Could it be that someone wants to fight and want to fight the rebellion?"

Han Shimei felt that this was unlikely, and couldn't help but shake her head: "Impossible, it's unreasonable, it's unreasonable."

It should be dawning now.

Chief Chen didn't want to guess anymore, and stood up and bowed, "Sir, it's impossible for him to make a decision quickly. With a humble opinion, he still has to go to Baisha City this trip, but he must hurry up and make some preparations.

We might as well give them a trick and see who will jump out. Even if we still can't find out who is behind the scenes, we still have a back-up. Sooner or later we can follow the clues and dig them out."

"What kind of backup?" Han Shimei asked in confusion.

"Sanlang, didn't he ask the little lady to send a message to the adults? Since those evil thieves can find someone to pretend to be him, why can't he pretend to be the dead little beast in reverse?"

"This plan is very good. Let's keep this backhand for now. Let's think about how to pass the level in front of us."

"Sir, I have already thought about it..."

When he learned that the military supervisor was going to celebrate King Ye Le's birthday, Chief Chen sighed in relief. He was confident and told the plan he had just planned.

Han Shimei nodded repeatedly.

Cui Chanjun applauded and praised.

Yin Niang was stunned when she heard this. She did not recover until Cui Shenjun and Chen Yizheng left and the military inspector's father wrote a letter and handed it to her.

...

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows and grass moves but there are no cattle and sheep.

Han drank to drown his sorrows on Christmas Eve, and drank so drunk again. When he woke up, the sun shone brightly. He thought it was already the hour and was woken up by Yin Niang who had returned.

Several Turkic warriors were catching fish in the stream, and they did not mind the cold water flowing from the snow river in the distance.

Suda Sushi was busy grilling fish. He had not improved his skills for so many years and had burnt the fish. He threw the roasted fish away, picked up a killed fish and skewed it on the red willow branches, and seemed to be ready to grill it again.

What made Han Ping'an unhappy was that he knew that he didn't know how to boil water. As soon as he woke up, his mouth was bitter and dry.

If you get rid of raw water, you can't drink it even if you get sick. If you have to wait for death in pain, you can simply pick up the last jar of grapes left and drink it again.

"Chief Chen guessed that King Ye Le wanted to rebel. Even if King Ye Le didn't, his subordinates might be instigated to rebel. The master clearly knew it was very dangerous, so he would go to Baisha City to celebrate King Ye Le's birthday. You are not worried at all, but he actually has the intention to drink grape wine..."

Yin Niang was driven back reluctantly and had tossed and couldn't sleep all night. She lay on the felt and hugged the knife tightly to look up at the blue sky, anxious and even talked more than usual.

"What master? He is both my father and your father now. From now on, you will be my sister." Han Ping'an glanced at the letter that was placed at his feet after reading it, put down the wine jar and yawned.

"How do you know!" Yin Niang subconsciously raised her head.

"Our father said in the letter."

"Young master, it's not my business. The master insists on... he insists on..." Yin Niang felt like she had snatched someone's father. She felt so sorry and embarrassed, and even spoke incoherently.

The old guy is really good at winning people's hearts. He knows it's very dangerous now, so he quickly accepts this girl as his adopted daughter so that she can protect herself wholeheartedly.

Han Ping'an was not jealous. He looked back and saw that she looked embarrassed and looked like she was willing to be Han Yinniang.

He simply snatched the knife and threw it aside, then lay down again, resting comfortably on her thigh, and said with an intoxicated look: "What's the shame? This is a good thing. I like you to be my sister, it's good to have a sister."

Yin Niang was not used to it and wanted to push him away.

But thinking that he likes to lie in the woman's arms and sleep, Sannier, who had always been on the pillow, died again. He couldn't bear to push him away, so he could only look at him so awkwardly and asked nervously: "Young Master, aren't you angry?"

Han Ping'an knew that she was sorry, so he immediately turned over and lay on her like a clingy child. Looking at her red face, he said seriously and sincerely:

"Why am I angry? I'm too late to be happy. And you saved my life, you deserve it."

Yin Niang had never been so close to others. She was uncomfortable and could not overturn him. She hesitated and said, "You have saved me too."

"I saved you, but this time you not only saved me, but also saved our father's life. So it's not that it's even-in-one, but what this family owes you. Besides, our father doesn't know what's going on. If he loses a bet, our brothers and sisters will have to join the group to keep warm and depend on each other."

"I owe you."

Yin Niang felt the warm family affection inexplicably and felt that she was no longer the lonely child.

In her impression, Han Ping'an was a child, but he felt a strong desire to protect himself. He raised his arm in a silence and stroked Han Ping'an's stubborn buzz cut.

"Young Master, you are really not angry. Do you really like me to be your sister?"

"I might be really angry when I call you young master."

Han Ping'an likes to lie on women, but he doesn't like to lie on women who are covered in sweat. He subconsciously turns over and looks up at the blue sky and white clouds on her waist.

There is no need to face to face Yin Niang is much more comfortable, so she can't help asking: "What are you calling?"

"Brother, Saburo, Ping'an, madman... I am your brother now, you are my sister now, you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to call the young master again."

"Then call Saburo."

"OK."

"very nice."

"What's so good?"

"It's great to have a brother. I still feel like I'm dreaming." Yin Niang could no longer control herself and started crying again. She asked while crying: "Sanlang, Dad, you won't be crazy, I know you're not crazy, you are the smartest, can you stop drinking, hurry up and think of a solution..."

The old guy is so good at bribing people's hearts, look at this girl moved.

Han Ping'an complained in his heart, looked up at the clouds floating towards Yele City, and said lightly: "Don't worry, with Chief Chen here, our father will be fine."

Yin Niang didn't care about crying anymore, quickly wiped away her tears, sat up and looked down at him and asked, "Isn't Chief Chen in charge of the inn? Why did the master discuss with him when he encountered such a big incident? I listened to him for a while, and it seemed that he had the idea in the end."

Han Ping'an smiled and said, "Do you think he is really just the postmaster, but in fact he is the secret detective leader of Yele Town."

"What does the secret probe do?"

"Anti-spy and traitors, and monitor the acts of King Yele's governors, slanders, and sects. If you guess correctly, even the border troops will monitor. You have seen the night watchmen who go out of the city to patrol and inquire about news every day. Not only are the night watchmen under his jurisdiction, but even the You Yi people who inspect the fortress and beacon castle listened to him."

"How did you know."

"Didn't you see him surround the Hu Shang who stayed in the inn every day? Have you seen him always try to find out the news indirectly? I've long seen that old guy is not simple."

"Then who did he listen to?" Yin Niang asked curiously.

Han Ping'an said proudly: "Of course we should listen to our father, our father is the military supervisor."

Yin Niang asked by example: "That's what our father is Ye Le's biggest secret detective."

Han Ping'an couldn't stand the smell of sweat on her body, so he rolled to the side, sat up and explained: "Our father was the official and became the most noble prince, so how could he be a secret spy?"

The reason why he was able to command the old fox Chen Yicheng was mainly because he could supervise the army and the local area if his subordinates had no one but no one.

Then there is the shameful old fox who can only inquire about information and collect evidence. Even if the evidence is conclusive, he, a postman with a sesame size, has no right to deal with it."

"Our father has the right to deal with it?"

"Of course our father has the right to deal with the bastards who used your father as deserters back then, who were dealt with by our father."

"real?"

"What do you do? You don't think about it. Our father is staying in the Great Protectorate. Why did he come to this ghost place where birds do not shit? He was ordered to clean up military discipline in the face of danger. The captain alone cut two, the brigade commander cut three, the team leader, and the fire chief cut more than a dozen, with a selfless face, and the nickname Han Qingtian."

"Han Qingtian, why don't I know?"
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