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071 Traitor

"The other party came for you, so naturally my father can't ask you to take risks anymore."

Wu Jingming sighed slightly and said earnestly: "Anyway, this matter is the same for the clan to check. Your mother's body has just improved a little, so don't worry her."

"I am in this capital. Even if I go to investigate, there is no possibility of a head-on confrontation with the other party. What's more, the other party has missed the opportunity to attack. It is neither a revenge nor a possibility of killing me alone, and staring at my life."

Wu Yang sighed like this: "So, don't use your mother to suppress me."

Wu Jingming moved his eyebrows.

"Your grandfather just sent a letter today, urging you to return to Ningyang as soon as possible. Have you not even listened to his words?"

Wu Yang picked up the warm tea while holding it, took a few bites, and put down the teacup and said, "You don't have to see that your mother is not good, so you changed your grandfather to suppress me."

Wu Jingming felt helpless when he heard this.

If his own words are useful, why should he bring out his wife and old father?

It’s hard to deal with a child who is too smart.

"Or, my grandfather doesn't want me to interfere in this matter?"

The words he made even more headaches come out of the boy. The boy looked at him and asked in an exploratory manner: "Father, are you hiding something from me?"

"What can I hide from you for my father?"

Wu Jingming seemed to hear some joke, and looked at his son with surprise and amused: "It's just that he is still scared of what happened to you in danger before, and he really doesn't want you to take risks again, even if it's a little bit."

As he said that, he sighed again: "Father is old, not as bold as before, especially afraid that you will be in trouble."

Wu Yang was silent for a moment.

My father reads well and does things well.

But the only thing is that when people who are close to you are always a little exaggerated and guilty.

He himself didn't realize it.

As for why he didn't realize it, naturally no one at home reminded him.

After all, this is not a bad thing for people close to the family, especially mothers.

Although he once felt that this way of getting along with "as long as I don't say it out, you won't find your shortcomings" was a bit unkind, but this did not affect his understanding with his grandfather and mother.

However, since his words were over, his father did not want to say it, nor did he pester it, so he no longer asked anything more.

He only looked at his father deeply and said, "My son understands what his father said."

Wu Jingming's eyelids twitched slightly.

Hiss, why did he feel that his son's eyes were more like - 'The father is lying, and the son sees it'?

No, this is impossible.

Wu Jingming quickly denied this speculation.

Whether in the clan or in the officialdom, he is famous for his calmness and comprehensiveness in his actions and words, making people unable to see any mistakes.

"If the father had no other instructions, the son would go back first."

Wu Jingming nodded, looked at his uneasy son and explained, "Remember what I said today."

"Tell me."

Just keep it down, but whether you listen or not is another matter.

The boy thought with peace of mind, got up and bowed and left here.

Seeing that the servant closed the door of the study, Wu Jingming breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I could only deal with this seemingly neat and straightforward boy, but actually difficult.

However, there was a contradictory and gratification in his eyes.

This keenness and insight cannot be achieved by merely cultivating it.

Wu Yang went straight back to Feng Qingju.

"Young Master."

A young follower waiting in the yard came over to salute.

Wu Yang looked at him and nodded, "Follow me to the study to talk."

"yes."

The follower followed Wu Yang into the study.

"After receiving the letter from the young master, my subordinates immediately set off and left Ningyang. Before leaving the prince's mansion, the prince had instructed me to escort the young master back to Ningyang as soon as possible."

Wu Yang sat down after the desk and looked at him and said, "Don't worry about returning to Ningyang for the time being. The reason why I sent you a message to Beijing is that you have something to do."

Although there are people from the Dingnan Prince's Mansion everywhere in the capital, they all obey their father's orders. Although he can easily mobilize, just like those in Xuesheng Teahouse, his father will know what he does before his feet.

It's still not as easy as anyone who is better than you.

Especially when my father deliberately concealed him.

"Please give me instructions."

"I had a lot of strange things about bandits on my way to Beijing. These are the clues I have gained in these days." Wu Yang took out the letter paper sandwiched in it from the previous book of the case, "You can follow these clues to check--"

"Subordinates obey the order."

The follower responded and stepped forward to take the letter.

"In addition, I want you to check the whereabouts of Suishan."

After hearing this, the follower was born with a look of surprise on his face without too many expressions.

"Suishan... didn't he die on his way to escort the young master into Beijing?"

"I guess he is not dead." Wu Yang's tone seemed casual, but he was confident: "At least he didn't die under the swords of those 'bandits'."

"Do you doubt Suishan?" The entourage's expression was a little complicated.

He called Suijiang, and Tongsuishan practiced martial arts together since childhood. The two experienced countless days and nights of cruel tests and selections before they were sent to the young master.

The young master trusts them, respects them, and treats them well.

By heart, he did not believe that Suishan would betray the young master.

But since the young master said this, he must have his own basis.

"I went to Ningyang before and had someone secretly verified that although the bodies of the servants sent back to Ningyang were not bad, there was no Suishan among them."

The weather is hot, and many corpses are no longer easy to identify. Some people fight to protect him and even get hurt beyond recognition.

But A Yuanding was a coroner and was familiar with Suishan, so he would never make a mistake.

In other words, among those corpses, there was an unknown person who replaced Suishan.

This must be done deliberately by someone.

The reason why he thought of someone to check the body was indeed because he suspected that he had gone up Suishan.

In that accident, he was sure that there was a traitor around him.

When he was traveling, everything was arranged by Suishan. The group was full of Chinese medicine, and Suishan, who had always been cautious, could not escape the suspicion.

Although he trusts his confidant, he believes in the judgment he makes even more rationally.

Both Suishan and Suijiang are not comparable to ordinary followers, especially Suishan. Whether it is skills, ability and means of doing things, it is a matter of underestimation to say that he is chosen from all directions.

To cultivate such an outstanding subordinate, it requires not only energy, material resources, but also luck and vision.

The person who attacked him was capable of doing so cleanly, he must not be an ordinary person. It is not impossible to have the courage to change Suishan's identity secretly and use it for his own use.

Or maybe, Suishan managed to escape the other party's silence.
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