Seeing that Han Du didn't believe it, Muda seemed to be lost in memories and murmured to himself: "Originally, the villain didn't know these people. The villain's family is just a local wealthy family. Since the villain has been fond of practicing martial arts since he was a child, he has no interest in reading. Interested. So my father spent a lot of money to ask famous teachers to teach the villain. At that time, the world was in chaos, and many people had to sell their skills in order to survive, including many martial arts masters. The villain practiced martial arts and married a wife at the same time. When I gave birth to a child, I originally thought I could spend my life peacefully like this, but then something happened."
"What's the matter?" Han Du was a little curious about Muda's experience. It seemed that he was also a man with a story. How on earth did a local wealthy family become destitute and be rescued by his father? This may be related to the incident he mentioned.
Muda shook his head, as if he didn't want to recall it, or say anything more. He just told Han Du: "What could have happened? It was the eighth year of Hongwu. One night, a group of men in black surrounded the little boy. In this mansion, everyone was killed on sight, no matter they were servants or family members, no matter men, women, old or young, no one was spared. I was the only one who escaped with injuries. It happened that I met your father and he took action to save me, so that I could To survive.”
"Did you offend someone?" Han Du was stunned when he heard this and asked suddenly.
There is another thing Han Du didn't say, if you hadn't offended someone, would they have killed you to death?
But Muda just snorted a few times and continued: "I'm sorry to offend people. My family has been rich for three generations in the local area. Although when we first made our fortune, we did offend a lot of people. But by my generation, it has long been gone." I had some grievances and disputes with others. Later I found out through those people that they were just interested in my family's money. Other than that, there was no other reason!"
Just for money, dozens of local wealthy families were massacred overnight. How crazy a person would be to do this? In other words, how much money does Muda’s family need to have before someone can take risks?
"So you got together with those people?" Han Du somewhat guessed how Muda got in touch with those people. His family was killed. Muda would definitely track it down as long as there was a chance. At this time, those people didn't know why they took a fancy to Muda, so they told him who the murderer was.
This should be! Han Du couldn't help but speculate.
But to Han Du's expectation, Muda shook his head slightly with a serious look on his face. After a while, he sighed and said quietly: "No, actually, my father was one of those people, but it happened suddenly and he didn't have time to tell me. Later, those people found me again, so I You know, it turns out that my family has been rich for three generations because of these people behind it."
"When they find you, they will definitely ask you to rejoin them. You just agreed?" Han Du couldn't help but reasoned along the common sense. With the help of these people, Muda's ancestors could become a wealthy family, which means that Muda The role of a family is not small for these people. No matter who it is, they will not give up Muda easily and will definitely invite him to rejoin first.
"The hatred of annihilation is irreconcilable. When I escaped, I swore to God that no matter who it was, I would fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood. What does it mean to join them?" Muda's eyes suddenly turned blood red and his expression was ferocious. Horrible, completely different from his usual cheerful look.
"Then since you colluded with these people, why didn't you leave but continued to stay here?" Han Du wanted to know what Mo Da's intention was to stay in the Han family and be willing to be a housekeeper.
Mu Da was silent for a while, looked into the void, and said with a stiff face: "When I had my revenge, it was when the six gods had no master, and I don't know why I returned to the Han family. Maybe it was because I had no love in my life, but I also had The thought of repaying the favor.”
"That's all? Those people just help you get revenge and don't have any demands from you?" Han Du didn't believe that there were such good people in the world. Besides, those people were not good people at all. They were all useless. goods. They would not spend huge efforts to avenge Muda in vain. Do they really think they have a good relationship with Muda?
Most of them are using each other, and talking about friendship is a joke!
"Why not?" Muda smiled bitterly, with a trace of disgust for those people in his eyes, and said leisurely: "Why was your father also a second-grade imperial official at that time, and he was also the Minister of Household Affairs? You also know those people What does it do? When they learned about your father and me, they asked me to stay at the Han family. "
Although Han Du still doesn't know what Mu Da did to his family, when he heard this, Han Du couldn't help but feel nervous and asked in a deep voice: "They want you to stay at my house to do it." What?"
"Inform them of the court's trends, especially the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue and Baochao." Muda did not hesitate at all, as if he had already guessed that Han Du would ask this question, and told Han Du without a moment's delay.
"Is it that simple?" Han Du was stunned, not believing what Muda said, and looked at him blankly.
Mu Da smiled and asked, "Isn't this enough? It's not like you don't know what they do."
Han Du suddenly realized that he had preemptively fallen into the fight, thinking that Muda was lurking at home to do harm to his family. But I never thought about it. What good would it do to Muda if it was not good for the Han family?
On the contrary, my father, as the second-rank minister of the household department of the imperial court, casually chatted with Muda and accidentally revealed a little bit of information. This is something that no one knows how many people and no matter how much effort it takes to get it. The value of this information is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
For those who privately print treasure banknotes, what is more important than the attitude of the court and the Ministry of Revenue towards treasure banknotes?
But after thinking for a moment, Han Du frowned again and asked doubtfully: "Since you value the treasure banknotes so much, why didn't I see you stop me when I was about to print the treasure banknotes? You didn't hand over the news to me?" them?"
If Muda had not passed on the news that he was going to reprint the treasure banknotes, then Han Du would really have to thank him.
Muda shook his head and said, "No, I passed the news to them at the beginning."
"Huh? Then why is this?" In this case, Han Du was very confused. Since they knew they were going to print treasure banknotes and still didn't stop them, are these people as stupid as pigs, or do they just want to die?
No matter which possibility it was, Han Du couldn't understand it.
Muda sighed and said: "Those people didn't take you seriously at all, and they didn't think you could print any extraordinary treasures. They thought they had better craftsmen than the imperial court, and they had better craftsmen than the imperial court. Better papermaking skills and printing skills. They can make good paper that the imperial court cannot make. They can print treasure banknotes that the imperial court cannot print. I would like to ask the Marquis, under such circumstances, if anyone tells the Marquis, Someone can print a unique treasure banknote in the world, does the Marquis believe it?"
I don't believe it either... Han Du curled his lips and thought to himself. From craftsmen to skills, he was crushed in all aspects. If he hadn't traveled through time and had a unique technology for printing treasure banknotes, he would really be no match for these people.
Seeing Han Du's indifferent expression, Mu Da continued to shake his head and sighed: "They didn't believe it either. When Lord Marquis's treasure came out later, even if they knew it, it was already too late. It was also from this incident that I learned that these people They are not omnipotent, at least they are almost helpless when facing the Marquis."
Mu Da curled his lips with disdain, and his eyes did not change at all when he mentioned those people.
Han Du didn't need to think about it to know that since these people dared to privately print treasure banknotes, they would definitely form a secretive force. And such forces, in order to control the people below them, will definitely brag shamelessly about their omnipotence and pervasiveness.
Even Han Du dared to guess that after these people found the murderer for him and avenged him, he must be convinced of it. It wasn't until I saw these people constantly suffering in front of Han Du that I began to suspect their exaggeration.
Thinking about it, Han Du was a little confused. He not only sabotaged this person's affairs several times, he even went straight to Huanglong to break their lair, chased them around, and blocked them on the continent without returning. Could it be that these people could easily tolerate such deep hatred and never thought of doing anything to themselves?
So Han Du raised his eyes, looked at Muda in confusion and asked: "Have they never thought of taking action against me?"
"Why not?" To Han Du's surprise, Muda admitted openly, "They asked me to do something to you or the master and his wife more than once, but I always said that the emperor sent people to protect you. Pushed away."
"They never doubted you?" Han Du didn't believe Muda's words. Could such an order from such a secretive force be just as easy to shirk as refusing to eat?
Do you really think these people are good men and women? Han Du was sure that if Muda shied away once, maybe these people wouldn't notice anything. As long as he shirks a second time, these people will definitely realize that he is deliberately shirking. In this way, it is impossible for these people to trust Muda anymore, and it is even possible to personally send people to kill Muda together.
But what puzzled Han Du was how could Muda have nothing wrong with him? Were those people so easily deceived by him?
Muda shook his head slightly and whispered softly: "Of course they were suspicious, but before they could take any action, you were ordered to go out to sea to wipe out the Japanese pirates. I guessed that the purpose of your trip was not simple, so I will The news was passed on."
Han Du took a breath and looked at Muda with a shocked face. The drink in his hand spilled all over the floor without even noticing. Han Du never expected that his long-prepared plan would be ruined by Muda's move.
When Han Du arrived at Yaeyama Island, he was extremely surprised. It was obviously a secret overseas base. Just looking at the acres of fertile land, he could roughly calculate that at least several thousand or even tens of thousands of people lived there. where. With so many people, it would be impossible for all of them to leave suddenly without accurate information.
Han Du suspected that the news was leaked at the beginning, but because he only told Lao Zhu about this plan. Han Du never thought that the secret would be leaked from his side. He always thought it was from Lao Zhu's side. After all, there were many people around Lao Zhu and there were countless people watching. It was not impossible for the news to be leaked. Han Du even reported the matter to Lao Zhu and asked him to investigate. As a result, after repeated investigations, Lao Zhu found no useful information. Han Du originally thought that the people under Lao Zhu were incompetent, but he never expected that the secret would be leaked from his side.
There is no problem at all with Lao Zhu, but if he can find out, there is something wrong.
After a long time, Han Du felt a chill on his back and asked with some horror: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Muda was at a loss. While Han De had saved his life, there was no way he would attack the Han family. If he really had this idea, it would be too easy for him to secretly carry out the murder as the steward of Han Mansion. With his martial arts skills, no one in the Han family could resist his sudden attack. He even took action more than once to secretly protect the Han family.
But Han Du and those people are mortal enemies. Neither those people nor Han Du can reconcile with each other. They all want to kill each other in the next moment.
This situation put Muda in a dilemma.
Muda had no idea and had to leave the decision to Han Du. He sighed and said, "I don't know what I'm going to do now. Ever since those people were driven away by you, their contact with me has been cut off."
"How many people like you are there in the Ming Dynasty?" Han Du couldn't help but ask. Although Muda and his family were indeed behind Yuan Yuan, Han Du had to rationally analyze that these people hiding in the dark were eyeing the Ming Dynasty and himself, and they were a cancer.
If these people could be dug out, Han Du would not hesitate at all.
Unfortunately, Muda really didn't know the situation of the others. He shook his head and said weakly: "I really don't know this. I haven't even seen the shadow of these people, let alone what the situation of the others is. However, Judging from my own experience, these people are deeply rooted, and I am definitely not the only one in Ming Dynasty.”
This is nonsense. If you are the only one, how did Yu Dongchun come about? Who is selling it? Judging from Yu Dongchun, there must still be these people, but not too many. After all, the number of people that can be maintained by Yu Dong Chun’s income alone will not be too large.
Of course, if these people have more than one source of wealth, or if they develop a spirit of arduous struggle, then it is possible that they may have a huge number of people.
But in Han Du's opinion, this possibility is unlikely. People are greedy for pleasure, how can it be so easy to endure hardship and struggle?
"What about your fake nephew? How did he get here?" Han Du asked again.
At this point, Muda had no need to lie to Han Du and said directly: "I don't know. I just picked him up according to the information they gave me and brought him in."
Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information from Muda, Han Du didn't care. Anyway, this man was still in the wine shop, so he was arrested and tortured, and he knew all the inside information.
The trouble now is Muda in front of him, and Han Du doesn't know how to deal with him.
From a public perspective, Muda naturally deserves to die for delivering intelligence information to those people. However, from a selfish point of view, Han Du did not want this. First of all, Muda and his father had a good relationship, and his father truly treated Muda as a relative and brother. If Dad knew that Muda, whom he had always believed in, was actually a spy planted in the house by others. How should this pair of fathers, who have been smart and proud all their lives, deal with each other?
Han Du couldn't guarantee whether his father could bear this blow. After all, my father is old. If something happens because of this, Han Du will regret it.
Secondly, Muda did have true feelings for his family. Even if the whole family was imprisoned, Muda would never leave his hometown. You know, this is risking your life. No one knows whether Muda will be brought along when the entire Han family is slaughtered.
"Master Marquis, there is no need to be embarrassed. I know that my sins are serious. Now that I have been discovered by Master Marquis, I have no intention of leaving alive." Instead, Muda smiled extremely openly, stretched out his hand and took out a letter from his arms. , put it on the table, "Master Marquis, please give this letter to me. It can also be regarded as a farewell between the young man and the master. Master Hou, put it down. I said in the letter that I will return to my hometown to retire, and I will not worry about you."
Han Du looked at the letter on the table, then looked up at Muda, and said in surprise: "Can you still predict the future? Why did I come to you tonight?"
"The Marquis is joking. The villain is just a rough man. He only knows a little bit about writing. How can he dare to say anything about the future?" Muda was in a good mood and waved his hand to Han Du to explain, "But I know that sooner or later something like this will happen." One day, just prepared in advance.”
After finishing speaking, Muda slowly took two steps back, raised his fists with his hands above his head, and suddenly knelt down and crawled down. When he stood up again, he was already in tears, "Master Marquis, the villain is leaving now..."
"Wait a minute~" Han Du finally couldn't bear it and spoke subconsciously.
Muda was stunned for a moment, and said with a calm smile: "Master Hou, there is no need to be embarrassed. I am a person who is half dead, but it is just one day earlier and one day later. Besides, from the day my whole family died, I have already died." I have lived for so many years, just to take revenge and repay the kindness of the master. Now the revenge has been avenged, and the master no longer needs me to serve him. I have nothing to worry about. "
Han Du sat on the chair, his eyes were a little hot, and finally choked up and said: "I'll give you half an hour, let's go~"
Mu Da never dreamed that Han Du would let him go at this time. You must know that although he did not do anything to harm the Han family, he actually informed Han Du that he failed to go out to sea to suppress the enemy. Logically speaking, Han Du should hate him.
