"Sister Cai family! You can't do this anymore! The Chinese people are now in trouble, and they are at the critical moment of life and death. You can't be confused by these messy news!"

"You are the special envoy sent by the head of state in the capital, and the leader of the entire Qing Dynasty's work in the northern part of the Qing Dynasty. What should you do if you fall down? How do they work?"

"You don't even look at the information sent by Chun Shisanniang and the others at the risk of their lives. Do you deserve the head of state's expectations for you?"

Sitting opposite Cai Bixia was the little ghost of Wuxiong, the second-in-command of Far East, and a very special key figure in the Chinese intelligence department!

Currently, the Misty Hidden Ghost controls the Far East, Fusang, Tsarist Russia’s Far East, and the intelligence network outside the Qing Dynasty’s pass, which is the first eyeliner in the Chinese northern strategy!

Cai Bixia saw the eyes of Wu Yin Ghost covered with tears. He rushed over and said, "Sister Wu... What should I do? I never thought he would betray me!"

The little ghost of Wuyin patted her back and persuaded, "There must be something that's a problem. Xiang Ying is not so confused. I have observed him many times before, and this person is not lustful either!"

"A French woman suddenly appeared and said it was his home, did she say it was right? Even so, how did they know each other? Is there any privacy in it?"

"Lin Zhen and you grew up like brothers and sisters. He hid it from you and explained that something was wrong here!"

"Lin Zhen has a hot temper. He knows that he can't make trouble with Xiang Ying? But Lin Zhen did not send you a telegram, but it was sent by Mrs. A Chou. Don't you think there is any problem here?"

Cai Bixia was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Sister Wu, "You... are you saying... there is a conspiracy here?"

"It's hard to say whether there is a conspiracy, but it's very suspicious, very suspicious... Lin Zhen! Lin Zhen and you are a child, and have chased you before! He will definitely stand on your side in this kind of emotional issue!"

"If it's about politics or military affairs, Lin Zhen will listen to Xiang Ying, but he will definitely support you unconditionally!"

"After all, if you get rid of Xiang Ying, he will have a chance, right? So this matter is strange and strange here!"

"Why didn't Lin Zhen breathe you? Did he have a conflict with you? Or did he forget the friendship he grew up with? Or was there any bigger problem that they need to deal with?"

"Yes! Only military and national affairs can make Lin Zhen shut up and choose to remain silent to you!"

"You analyze A Chou again! He is the direct descendant of the second wife, a girl who grew up together since childhood... Why did he jump out and send you the first telegram?"

"Is it the second wife's instructor? Or the prince's meaning? Yes, does the prince know about this now?"

"In addition, you have forgotten one person, that is Hirofumi Ito... I tell you the truth, I am very sensitive to this person, he is very thoughtful, and he is definitely a non-fighting character!"

"The people of Fusang know about the people of Fusang! My intuition is still very accurate!"

The analysis of Wuyin Gu calmed down Cai Bixia. He took Sister Wu's handkerchief and wiped his tears and breathed slowly calmed down.

"When you say this, there is really something wrong with it! There must be a secret we don't know... Sister Wu, can you check it? Or I'll report it to Director Wang..."

The little ghost of Fog Hidden shook his head, "It's useless to find the King! When is the Chinese now? It's at the critical moment when the British fleet is preparing for war!"

"Even the prince has supervised the battle himself. The military-controlled cabinet now has no extra energy to care about such a love affair!"

"Besides, if this matter is really linked to politics, I'm afraid Lin Zhen and the others will be angry with Director Wang!"

"I guess they have their own difficulties. If you don't tell you now, you want to wait until the situation after the war stabilizes before confessing to you..."

"I can't wait!" Cai Bixia said firmly, "My heart is so chaotic that I really can't wait! I must know the truth. No matter how cruel the truth is, I am destined to break up with him in the future. At least I have to understand!"

"Otherwise I will have no way to work! Let me be a wise ghost, and my heart will die..."

The little ghost in Fog Hidden lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "If you insist on asking for the answer... now you can only ask for one person..."

"who?"

"The Dragon Master... Ryuma Jun Sakamoto! Don't forget... The blood of the head of state flows in his body, and his status in the Chinese clan is transcendent!"

Cai Bixia's eyes lit up, "Ah! Please ask the monk to come out of the mountain? The National Zen Temple has announced that the monk has been in seclusion and practiced... Can he come out of the mountain?"

The little ghost of Mizuki shook his head, "I don't know...so I can only give it a try!"

Cai Bixia stood up and said, "Let's give it a try! I personally sent a telegram to the National Zen Temple... I beg the monk to come out! After the French-Popular War, if the monk had not urgently mobilized the troops, the stock market crash in Jiangnan might have already broken out!"

"Now the Head of State is gone again. He, the Zen Master of Guguo, who is bleeding from the Head of State, can't ignore anything!"

"Thirteen Niang..." Cai Bixia had recovered her previous energy at this moment. She growled and soon Thirteen Niang ran up to the watchtower.

"I'm here!"

"Thirteen Niang... prepare all the records of the Prince Gong Mansion meeting, and I want to review them myself... Order the Telegram Room to be on standby 24 hours a day!"

"Prepare some more for me... just hot tofu hotpot... It's time to do it!"

Thirteen Niang looked at Wuyin with gratitude and nodded in her head and left. Then Cai Bixia took Sister Wu's hand and walked down the watchtower together.

"Sister Wu, your errand is finished?"

"Well... I'll escort General Hunchun, Sir Gordon, Deng Shichang and others, as well as the remnants of the army outside the gates in Tianjin... to Rehe!"

"Three waves of bandit attacks were defeated along the way, and it was probably done by the Japanese sixth one..."

"Then have you seen Your Majesty?" Cai Bixia asked nervously.

"No..." The little ghost of Wuyin shook his head, "I only saw Brother Ermao. His Majesty is very weak now and often unconscious... He can't see outsiders at all!"

Cai Bixia sighed, "It seems that the second wife has suppressed the matter! The prince probably doesn't know what happened at all!"

"It's better to beg for yourself than to ask others! I've decided on this matter..." Cai Bixia gritted her teeth and said, "I'll beg my father and let him see King Shangtai!"

"At this critical moment, the forces of the ancient country of Lao Ryukyu cannot be watched by the wall! At this moment, I can only believe in King Shangtai!"

"I don't believe they can stop Wang Junlan!"

The little ghost of Mizuho took a breath of air conditioning, "You... you're a little too much trouble... You will pull all the Ryukyu Sects into the water!"

"Originally, King Shangtai was in charge, and the Ryukyu sect could be respected at any time. No matter who came to power, you must respect you!"

"But...if you do this! This means that the Ryukyu Sect will end in person, and you will have to face the Fengshuangxue Swords directly!"

"There is no way! The head of state's strategy cannot be tampered with! Even if we bet on the life of our Cai family, we have to fight this battle!"
Chapter completed!