After the banquet, Xu Pengju left and had finished talking about what he should have. After experiencing many things today, Zhang Zhixiang was also tired and said goodbye to the house.

When he left, he hung his fatigue on his face. The father and daughter of the Wang family looked at each other and understood that there was something that they should not forget.

Let's take a look...

Zhizhuyuan, Zhang Zhixiang did not copy books tonight. When he came back, he had some eyelids fighting. After all, it was the body of a child, and he couldn't stop him from sleeping.

Yushui wiped his face and washed his feet with heartache, and covered him with a quilt.

She slept in the bed outside. She was just right to serve her at night. The maids of wealthy families were like this. Yushui has learned a lot of knowledge recently and is determined to strengthen her professional skills. Although she always slept until dawn, she often got up later than Zhang Zhixiang...

The little girl fell asleep quickly after going to bed. She was not as alert as the maids of the wealthy families. She was still slamming her mouth in her dreams, and she probably had something good to eat.

At this time, someone entered the house and walked past her bed without knowing it.

Standing at the head of Zhang Zhixiang's bed, Yiqiong's expression was quite complicated. The clan members she met at the Chenghuang Temple were still begging in her ears.

She knew that those tribe members must have defected to Xu Qingshi.

But this is not important. What is important is that her escape was originally the result of Xu Qingshi's arrangement. In Xu Qingshi's hands, there were hundreds of people in their Ida tribe.

She didn't believe Xu Qingshi's promise.

How could that femtocratic woman keep her promise and let her and her clan members leave? But if she doesn't do it, those clan members will definitely die...

but.

Do you want to kill Zhang Zhixiang?

Looking at Zhang Zhixiang's tired sleeping face and slightly snoring, although she was absent-minded today, she also understood what Zhang Zhixiang was doing, working hard for those irrelevant poor people.

It turns out that those gentlemen in the book who care about the world really exist.

Oh, he is a Taoist priest...

Yiqiong did not intend to delve into the difference between gentlemen and Taoist priests. Anyway, Zhang Zhixiang was a good person. She knew this very well since he was willing to help her cover and escape from the pursuit of the thugs in Chengyifang that day.

Although he is a good person, he is also a native of the Ming Dynasty...

Yiqiong will never forget the blood and fire that night, and her father fell in the pool of blood and shouted loudly: "Escape quickly..."

It was the Ming people who destroyed her home and sold her tribe members as slaves, including herself, which also became one of the goods. As the future of the goods, she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Even Ming people deserve to die..."

She rallied the hatred in her heart and tried to convince herself, taking out the dagger from her sleeve, but she couldn't make any move. The lives of Zhang Zhixiang and the tribe members were at both ends of the scale, constantly torturing her nerves.

Her hand holding the dagger turned white, but the dagger was as heavy as a thousand pounds and was out of control...

for a long time.

Yiqiong took a deep breath and left the bedroom. She went to the study to write a letter, put it under Zhang Zhixiang's pillow. Looking at this little guy who looked very popular, Yiqiong smiled and pinched his nose, watching him open his mouth and breathe in his sleep.

"Oh……"

"Goodbye, cute little guy, this is the grudge between our Ida tribe and the Xu family. You should not be involved. But since you are a good person, I'll beg you for something."

"I have written the location of the gold mine in the letter. Although you don't need it, that is the only reward I can give. Don't dislike it."

"Please help me find Ibrahimovic and don't let him fall into Xu Qingshi's trap."

"He is our only hope for revenge..."

"Please, little guy."

After saying that, Yiqiong kissed Zhang Zhixiang on the forehead and stood up and left. She crawled into the night like a cheetah.

After she left, Zhang Zhixiang opened her eyes. When Yiqiong was standing with a dagger, he woke up in a daze and was half asleep. Later, Yiqiong pinched her nose and spoke again. How could he feel sleepy?

He got up and took out the letter to read it.

His expression suddenly became extremely serious. He hurriedly put on his clothes and was about to think of a solution. As soon as he walked into the yard, he found Wang Yuanzhi sitting at the stone table smoking a cigarette.

"Uncle Wang?"

"Oh, Anping, don't worry, I've arranged someone to take care of Yiqiong."

Zhang Zhixiang was stunned for a moment, then walked to Wang Yuanzhi to sit down, and asked, "Uncle Wang had known for a long time that Yiqiong would be forced by the Xu family and asked to attack me?"

Wang Yuanzhi knocked on the ashes and said, "Yes, I know."

"The people who came from Chengyifang have to check it out, but after hearing that Yiqiong came from the Ida tribe, he understood that the Ibrahimovic she was looking for, and there was also a well-known name - Dafengfeng."

Zhang Zhixiang widened her eyes.

He was a little anxious, but Wang Yuanzhi said: "Don't worry, Xu Qingshi must have thought that Yiqiong would have a choice to find her, but at this time, you should know Yiqiong's identity."

"Xu Qingshi will not touch Yiqiong, nor will she kill the tribe members of the Ida tribe for the time being."

"She is waiting to use these things to catch big windbreaks."

"The Xu family's layout of Dafengfang is mainly because of Beishangzhou..."

Wang Yuanzhi made the situation on the east coast of Beishangzhou clear with Zhang Zhixiang, making Zhang Zhixiang understand that this game should actually be thousands of miles away, which made Zhang Zhixiang's spatial vision rise.

"In this way, Xu Qingshi should be more inclined to conquer the big windbreak?"

Wang Yuanzhi nodded and said: That's right, killing Da Fangfeng will not make much profit for her. The gratitude and favor of the fourth son of the Xu family is unreliable, and people like Xu Qingshi will not believe these things."

"She only believes in the visible power that can be grasped in her hands."

"If Da Fangfeng helped her, she would be able to control the entire east coast of Beishangzhou. If it develops well, she would be able to monopolize the business of Beishangzhou within ten years, and her voice in the Xu family would be no match for her."

"For this, I don't think she's going to sell Xu Hai."

"Even...sell the entire Xu family."

Wang Yuanzhi talked about Xu Qingshi's past, which made Zhang Zhixiang understand that Xu Qingshi unexpectedly had a common enemy with Da Fangfeng, but Da Fangfeng just wanted to destroy the Xu family and avenge him. What Xu Qingshi wanted was to kill the other members of the Xu family and then occupy the Xu family himself...

"It seems that the assassination of Longjiang Shipyard was also arranged by Xu Qingshi?"

"No, that's not Xu Qingshi's style."

"It's not the Xu family, that's the Wang family?"

"It should be. Yingtian Mansion looks like a dragon's pond and tiger's den. How about it? Do you still have the confidence to seize food from a tiger's mouth?"

"Probably, if there are too many lice, you won't itch."

"Hahaha……"

The next day, on the way to Chengyifang, Yiqiong failed to stab her. After a hurry to escape, a carriage stopped in front of her. Zhang Zhixiang smiled gently and said, "Get on the car, Sister Yiqiong."
Chapter completed!