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Chapter 8801 No more

Yumei Villa.

"Having a bad temper...well, that happens too. In recent years, this has happened."

"As far as I know, he must be suffering from a disease that makes him very anxious."

Mu Qingshan Road.

"What kind of disease can cause this?" Ouyang Heng frowned, a shadow flashing in his heart.

He also agreed to Wang Shouyi to persuade his old man Wang Lingzhi.

If Wang Lingzhi is stubborn and irritable because of his illness, how can he persuade him?

The patient cannot use common sense to deal with it.

"I feel sick."

"His wife is really sick. It has been several years and she has not improved. Her condition is getting worse and worse. Wang Lingzhi and his wife have a deep relationship as husband and wife. He did not even take a concubine, but only married one.

Madam." Mu Qingshan said.

"I see. Then, what disease does his wife have?" Ouyang Heng asked.

"That's not clear. I won't deliberately inquire about his family's private affairs." Mu Qingshan said slowly.

Ouyang Heng was silent for a moment.

"Our hidden guards have taken over this matter. Next, Master Mu, just cooperate with us. There are more than 300 people. We will find a way to take them all away without leaving any one behind."

"Of course, Master Mu, are there any Jianghu guests you particularly want to keep?"

"No more. If there are good people among them, the court will naturally deal with them impartially." Mu Qingshan said.

"Okay, just follow what Master Mu said."



That night, Ouyang Heng and his party rested in the inner village.

They didn't get together until the next day.

In a quiet box, Ouyang Heng, Mi Qi and Ruyan were staying inside.

This was deliberately arranged by Mu Qingshan. Wang Shouyi was taken there by Mu Qingshan to talk alone and to meet the old lady in the backyard.

Ouyang Heng told what Mu Qingshan said.

"Have you agreed?" Mickey asked.

"Yes, I agreed." Ouyang Heng nodded.

"Then tell the Marquis to go and do it now without further delay." Mi Qi said immediately.

"Okay, I borrowed a horse from Master Mu. I can leave through a side door without anyone noticing. I can just come back later," Ouyang Heng said.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Immediately, Ouyang Heng took Mi Qi out of the box, leaving Ruyan alone.

After passing two corridors, we arrived at the place arranged by Mu Qingshan. As expected, there was already a horse tied to a pillar.

"It's this horse. Let's go and come back."

As soon as the two rode, Ouyang Heng and Mi Qi left quickly.

After leaving the side door, I ran all the way and arrived at an open place half an hour later.

Ouyang Heng took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Mickey took out a whistle and put it in his mouth.

After a while, a falcon flew from the sky.

It hovered for a while and soon landed in front of Mickey.

This kind of hunting falcon has extremely good hearing. It was brought by Miqi from Sixiang City and is well-trained. It can hunt some small and medium-sized beasts and can also send messages.

"Has it been written?"

"Okay, now you can send the message."

Mickey rolled up the letter, tied it to the falcon's leg, picked up the whistle, and blew again.

Then, the falcon took off quickly, soared upwards, and soon disappeared from the sight of the two people.

"There won't be any deviations, right?" Ouyang Heng said worriedly.

"Under normal circumstances, no. This hunting falcon has delivered messages hundreds of times without making a single mistake." Mickey said with a slight smile.

"Let's wait and see if the Marquis has sent anyone. If not, maybe something went wrong." Ouyang Heng said.

"That doesn't matter. The Jianghu guests of Yumei Villa will not leave for at least a month or two. Hasn't Master Mu already blocked the way to leave? None of those people can escape." Mi

Qi said calmly.

"Okay, that's it, let's go back to the villa... let's deal with Cheng Jinhua first."

Ouyang Hengdao.

Now Cheng Jinhua adopts the pseudonym Shuangrui and follows him as a book boy.

But this matter cannot be dragged on forever. Taking advantage of the fact that Luo Fengtang has not received any news in the past few days, he went to investigate Cheng Jinhua's matter first.

The two immediately got on their horses and returned along the original road. When they returned to the box again, they saw Ruyan holding a book and checking it carefully.

"I'm back."

Ruyan put down the book and raised his head.

"It's done."

While talking, Ouyang Heng and Mi Qi sat back in their seats.

"what book?"

Mickey glanced at it and frowned.

She found that she didn't recognize any of the words in the book.

"This is a guqin score, written in Sanskrit, written by an eminent monk thousands of years ago." Ruyan smiled slightly.

"No wonder I can't understand it. It turns out these are Sanskrit."

If Mickey hadn't told her, she would have thought the writing on it was a ghost talisman.

"Zhuang Master Mu specially sent someone to bring me several things. I picked this one and returned the others." Ruyan said with a slight smile.

"Can eminent monks write music scores? Don't eminent monks only know how to recite sutras?" Ouyang Heng said.

"Eminent monks are human beings too. It is common for them to like music, chess, calligraphy and painting after practicing. Master Jinghu from Sixiang City is quite fond of calligraphy. Didn't you see that last time you went to Wutong Temple?" Mi Qi

road.

"I think I've seen it before..."

Ouyang Heng scratched his head in embarrassment. He seemed very ignorant when he asked.

He had been to Wutong Temple once, and he naturally knew that Master Jinghu was a wonderful man, not a dull monk who only knew how to chant sutras and knew nothing else.

"The piano music composed by this eminent monk is very powerful. I will play it for you when I learn how to play it." Ruyan said with a smile.

"Then we are all ears."

Ouyang Hengdao.

"Let's not mention the musical score for now. Let's first think about how to deal with Cheng Jinhua's matter," Mi Qi said.

"Let's collect information first. Cao Wenhua, the magistrate of Zhuque County, is after all the head of a county and an official of the court. We must act cautiously and not alert the enemy." Ouyang Heng said slowly.

"I wonder if the hidden guards in Zhuque County have collected any information? It would be great if they had ready-made information." Ruyan said.

"Probably not. If there was information, they would have hidden it and reported it long ago. But so far, we have not received any negative information about Cao Wenhua from Zhuque County."

Mickey frowned.

Recently, she has not been idle in Sixiang City doing anything.

She read many files.

But because there are too many files, I only read a small part of them, and most of them just looked at the table of contents and summary.

However, she did not miss anything in the catalogue. Those files with incriminating and questionable records had been sorted out in advance, and Cao Wenhua was not among them.

There will be no mistakes when classifying the information. If he doesn't have it, then it really doesn't exist.

"It seems that we can no longer trust any of the hidden guards in Zhuque County, so we can only rely on ourselves to investigate." Ouyang Heng said.

"Let's start with those people in Lihuayuan. They are right in front of us," Ruyan suggested.

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