Only then did Zhou Yu understand that despite his father's usual vagueness in doing things, he even seemed to be led by the nose many times.
In fact, these things did not touch the core interests of the father.
Once my father wants to accomplish something, he will go all out and keep its development and changes in his hands at all times.
King Jin opened the envelope and frowned when he saw the contents.
"Sure enough, it's what I thought. Master Hua said he wanted to go into seclusion, but in fact he still couldn't let go of the disputes in the court. He returned to Beijing with Ning Wuchang."
Zhou Yu actually disagreed with his father's statement.
My father's pursuit of fame and fortune does not mean that Master Hua also pursues fame and fortune.
According to him, the key to Master Hua's return to the capital is that Ning Wuhuang once donated the miracle medicine Qinghao for treating dysentery. It is very likely that Ning Wuhuang also has other magical herbs hidden in his hands. Master Hua wants to study it. That's why it's said.
"Master Hua used to talk about being independent of cause and effect, but in fact he was a man who had both sides and no one could offend him. But when it came to An'er's matter, he helped Ning speak for him. If this person were to stand in my way, But don’t blame me for not missing our old friendship!”
Facing his father's murderous intention, Zhou Yu's heart trembled and he hurriedly spoke out to persuade him.
"Father, the miracle cure for dysentery has not yet been successfully developed. Grandpa Huang has not even leaked this news to the outside world. This shows that this matter is very important and we cannot act rashly."
It's just a borrowed knife to kill someone.
If the purpose of eradicating Master Hua arouses Grandpa Huang's suspicion, then the gain outweighs the loss.
King Jin didn't know the stakes involved. Just thinking of Hua Yi's face in helping Ning Wuhuang made him feel irritated. He couldn't help but muttered: "Master Hua defends Ning so much. I don't know if he has accepted him." It means being a disciple.”
These words were like a needle, piercing into Zhou Yu's heart.
Hua Yi has been planning to recruit disciples for a long time. Since the news spread, many powerful and powerful sons and even wealthy young men in the capital have come to visit them with heavy gifts, hoping that they can be destined to become Hua Yi's disciples and master the magical power. Divination of good and bad fortune will help you to turn bad luck into good fortune in everything you do from now on.
I think back then, Zhou Yu was one of them, even the most persistent one.
For three years, I went to Washington every day to say hello, hoping to impress Master Hua with perseverance.
When he was in his third year, Master Hua, who had avoided seeing him, met him in person.
Who knows.
It was not that he was impressed by him and wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he divined his future on the spot.
Zhou Yu still remembers Hua Yi's cold face and words that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave amid the heavy snowfall.
"Master Zhou, don't do useless work. What's not yours is not yours after all. What's yours can never escape. Just let nature take its course and stick to your heart."
"You have a bright future, but you should avoid using this coercive method. As long as you correct yourself, your life will be smooth and safe, otherwise..."
As for what else.
As the saying goes, divination and fortune-telling are more effective than bad ones.
Zhou Yu knew that Master Hua didn't say anything because he was afraid that it would have a greater impact on him, but Master Hua's criticism of him that day spread throughout the Jin Palace.
Since then, his father, who did not pay much attention to him, no longer came to discuss matters with him. He could not come to this study twice a year.
Zhou Yu knew that it might be because he was older, his brothers had the same aspirations, and Zhou An was ambitious, but he didn't blame Zhou An, because he would inevitably think of Master Hua's comments to him when he was frustrated.
It's still ridiculously accurate now that I think about it, but it's also disgusting to death.
"Yu'er, Yu'er? Zhou Yu!"
His father's urgent urging sounded in his ears. Zhou Yu suddenly came out of his thoughts and immediately apologized repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, Father, I was a little distracted just now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another guard coming to the door to report that the owner of the dog in the backyard had come to visit.
coming!
Zhou Yu quickly put those complicated thoughts behind, straightened his clothes, stood up and walked towards the door.
While standing at the door, I suddenly came back to my senses.
Dog owner?
Isn't that the Descartes messenger?
It's not Amao who came last time, but Descarnato himself is here?
Zhou Yu opened the door, and the face of an old man with a thick black scarf on his face, heavy clothes, and a stooped back appeared in Zhou Yu's mind involuntarily.
but.
This was completely different from the feeling he had when he saw Descarnate's messenger before.
At that time, Descarnato stood in the back row of the crowd as an inconspicuous deputy, with a very low sense of presence.
The presence of Descartes in front of us is still very low now, just like those flat-headed people in a hurry on the streets of the capital, but those eyes, under the light, are so bright that it makes people feel scared, just like in the dark night Like an owl staring at its prey.
"Your Majesty, can I go in?"
There was a smile in Descartes' voice, and it was obvious that he was very happy.
Zhou Yu realized that he had lost his temper and quickly backed down to the side.
It wasn't until Descarnato walked past him that he realized that by retreating, he had lost the majesty of the heir apparent of the Jin Palace that his father usually required.
Good thing.
My father will not focus on this tonight, but this Descartes is really more powerful than he imagined.
After closing the door.
When King Jin learned that Descarnato was coming in person, he immediately summoned Jiachu.
Jia Chu appeared in the darkness, standing at the door like a door god, observing the situation of the guards outside in case something unexpected happened.
Descartes took off his coat, revealing a smart black Hufu. He took off the black scarf that covered his face. With a faint smile on his angular face, he first bowed to King Jin and Zhou Yu.
"Prince Jin, the Crown Prince, this matter is of great importance. After I got the list and evidence, I asked Amao to keep an eye on the Dongyi Pavilion and personally come to give you what you want."
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, so we'll keep the story short."
As an envoy from Beidi, even if he is just an inconspicuous deputy envoy, since it is a sensitive period when the competition is about to begin, Daxing guards will regularly inspect the location of each envoy.
Amao's long absence can be said to be out on business. If Descartes stayed away all night, it would really arouse suspicion.
Therefore, King Jin did not pay attention to the changes in Descartes' temporary arrangements.
Anyway, he had already given Descarnato the token to mobilize the Dongyi Pavilion's manpower, and he would not ask any more questions about how to use it.
Likewise, failure has nothing to do with him.
"Where's the list and evidence?"
King Jin did not say so many useless polite words and went straight to the point.
Seeing Descartes reaching for his arms, his eyes widened and he held his breath, and he could hear his own excited heartbeat.
With this list and evidence, the forces in the capital court will be re-divided into camps, which will add a huge boost to his fight with the Fourteenth Old Man, and may even become the key to victory or defeat.
There's a problem if he's not excited!
Seeing King Jin's unabashed performance, Descartes did not show any concern. After extracting the list and evidence, he handed it directly into King Jin's hands.
"Prince Jin, now that we have obtained the list and evidence, I have told Amao to take action tonight from the envoy from the coast."
