The Duke of England, in the flower hall.

The young Zhang Mao stood in front of Zhang Hui, looked at the raindrops under the eaves, and asked in a deep voice:

"But the relationship between those people and the mansion is cleared?"

When Zhang Xie faced his nephew who was a little bit old, he did not have the arrogance of his elders at all, but instead was respectful.

"The picking is almost done. Except for two distant relatives who have been transferred to us, the rest has nothing to do with us."

Zhang Mao's young face was full of solemnity:

"My father said that there is nothing trivial about the battle. Uncle Third and Uncle Second have to worry about it and pick these two out."

Zhang Fu's eyebrows next to him frowned slightly:

"This matter is easy to handle, but after it is done, our Duke of England will be difficult to convince the public. We still need to gain a foothold. This is a matter of benefiting. We cannot just take advantage of benefits and not do anything."

Zhang Mao smiled:

"Uncle Second, you have a bad idea. What benefits will we do? If you suppress Sucheng, Your Majesty will be furious. The suppression of the nobles will be even worse. Maybe it will completely put us under the jurisdiction of civil servants. What benefits will it do to our family."

Zhang Xie started yelling:

"I was beaten like this by Su Cheng, and I can't help but exclaim."

Zhang Fu also said:

"The person has already ambushed at the door of Sucheng's house. As soon as Sucheng goes out, we will take action. We will regret it at this time. Wouldn't it be a shame for our family? Nephew, you have to think about it."

Zhang Mao nodded:

"Killing Sucheng is a plan set by our British Duke's Office in cooperation with the commander of Tan Zhuo. How can we go back on our word, but we must take it out."

"Since you don't want to pick it up, then add a few people. There is a relative of a family general who works in the army. This relative has a brother who is Ning Yuanbo's personal death warrior, responsible for the periphery of the periphery, move his position and let him be involved."

"It's better to be captured alive."

Zhang Fu nodded. This can be done. Since it is difficult to remove one's own family, let the water muddle out to let more obvious news come out and let everyone notice more obvious evidence.

At this time, outside the flower hall, the door in the distance sounded.

Several servants opened the door and the man in a straw raincoat came in. After a few words, a personal guard put on the straw raincoat and quickly arrived in front of the flower hall. He dripped water across the eaves to report to the three of them:

"Mr. Master, Second Master, Third Master, and the people from the East Factory moved. The fourth-level head Chengying was ordered to go to the British Duke's Mansion to invite Duke Zhongguo to appear."

Zhang Lu punched the wooden door, and in the crackling sound, Zhang Lu said viciously:

"Okay, that's pretty sure."

Zhang Hu looked at Zhang Mao:

"It's already here. What else can I worry about with my nephew? When Su Cheng falls into a trap, he can't escape our siege even if he is a brave general in a hundred battles."

A smile appeared on Zhang Mao's young face:

"Yes, no matter how brave the brave generals of the hundred battles are, they cannot escape the bombing of the sky thunder. Unless he doesn't go, it will be a dead end."

At this time, there were crowds of people at the door, Ning Yuanbo, wrapped in a straw raincoat, and his son-in-law Xue Hengda walked over, took off their straw raincoat and entered the flower hall.

Ren Li wiped the rain on her face and said excitedly to Zhang Yu:

"Second Master, Cheng Ying went out to invite Sucheng. Follow the established path. We will definitely win this time."

Xue Heng's face was also full of excitement. He pulled his hair wet from the rain on his forehead:

"If I enter the ambush this time, Ren Sucheng will be bombed to ashes even if he is a brave general in a hundred battles."

...

It was already noon when Sucheng received the news.

Under Bai Yan's death, Su Cheng and the mother and daughter of the Fan family had a meal in the side hall. After chatting for a few family matters, Bai Yan took out the emperor's imperial edict and made the decision to decide the marriage.

Su Cheng had no objection. Anyway, he would get married. Not to mention a Duke, even the emperor Zhu Qiyu, he did not pursue love, just marry a wife.

The stone wrapped in gauze on his face shouted excitedly outside the side hall:

"Master, Eunuch Shu has heard news and found that the Mongolian master who slapped me in the face is here. Are you going?"

Of course, Sucheng will go.

After throwing the bowls and chopsticks, Su Cheng said hello and left. The mother and daughter of the other party were having a meal and peeking at her. Just look at her and even polite her. It was really embarrassing.

Su Cheng walked out of the flower hall and saw Cheng Ying, the fourth-end head of the East Factory wearing a straw raincoat. Cheng Ying saluted Su Cheng respectfully:

"I've met the prince."

"I found traces of Mongolian spies in Sanhefang. I dispatched two hundred people from the East Factory and moved several locations, and finally surrounded the Mongolians."

When Su Cheng heard this, he frowned. Sanhefang was not an ordinary place. It was the former Sanqianying family camp. Most of the people who live there are Mongolians.

"Has the 12th Regiment Battalion been mobilized?"

Su Cheng asked Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying looked helpless:

"Yang Hou died of illness, and the new general officer of the 12th Regiment Battalion has not been determined yet. The generals of the battalion headed by Liu Pu, Anyuan Hou, did not give face to his father-in-law and firmly disagreed with the mobilization of the 12th Regiment Battalion."

Su Cheng nodded, but the nobles were already disgusted with eunuchs. Shuliang's east factory bit the east and west, which made the nobles even more hateful. In addition, the nobles of the British Duke secretly instigated them, this matter was even more difficult to deal with.

Shu Liang had to ask for it in front of him.

Su Cheng ordered Zhang Yong to say:

"You and Ren Yao stay, I'll go to the 12th Regiment Camp to do business."

Cheng Ying was a little embarrassed:

"Mr., before coming, my father-in-law gave a special advice and asked Ren Baihu to take a walk and deal with that Mongolian master."

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"That won't work. If Ren Yao goes, I will have to stay. This rainy weather is always a little uneasy."

Su Cheng suddenly felt a little nervous. Why did he feel uneasy? Is something wrong with Sanhefang to go to, or is someone going to ambush him?

If you talk about Sanhefang, there must be ambush, but if you are in the army, ambush is not of great use.

The only way to threaten oneself is to go to the 12th Regiment Camp, to Sanhefang, to leave home, or to just leave the house.

But this is the capital, do they have the courage to surround and kill themselves?

His martial power is worth more than 100, and he has not had a chance to take action. Last time, Ren Yao saw the hunting heart and fought with the Mongolian master. In the end, although he did not catch anyone, he also let himself see the way clearly.

Kill him without any effort.

Su Cheng ordered Shi Tou and said:

"Go and prepare horses, let's go with Chengzhang. I'll talk about it from the 12th Regiment Battalion."

Cheng Ying was there and echoed:

"With a man taking action, the matter of the 12th Regiment Battalion will be safe. No matter how arrogant An Yuanhou is, he still has to pretend to be a grandson when he sees his man."

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"You are wrong. Marquis Anyuan also serves the court. There is no grandson. However, he is under the British Duke's line and goes all the way to the dark, which is wrong."

Cheng Ying's face turned pale when she heard this, but he immediately said:

"Mr. Master An Yuan has no scruples. He has fallen into the current land of the Duke of England, and he has not let go. It's so stupid."

After the stones were prepared, Su Cheng and Cheng Ying went out.

As he turned over, Su Cheng thought about Cheng Ying's face turned pale just now, and he always felt something was wrong in his heart.
Chapter completed!