The window was open, and the cold wind of the autumn night flowed in through the window, but she had no intention of shrinking back and stared closely at the people coming in and out of the restaurant downstairs.

After waiting for more than half an hour, after the dishes ordered were cold, a familiar figure appeared downstairs.

Not only her father came, but several others came too. She had almost met them before, one was Hongwang, the other was Honghu, and the other was Hongtun.

Mrs. Fucha's heart suddenly dropped. It turned out that she had made an appointment with these people to hang out. She laughed because she was overthinking it. Although Hongwang was the eighth master's son, he was liked and trusted by the long live master.

They should be invited too. Hong Zhu is from the Jiu Ye family, and Hong Tun is from the Thirteenth Master family. Considering the people behind them, they should have a good relationship.

It's a good thing that my father can put down his arrogance and make friends with these people.

When everyone went upstairs, Mrs. Fucha simply stopped and asked the waiter to clear the way. After all, her father was upstairs, and he was embarrassed to recognize him. "Let's go through the back door."

It is said to be a back door, but in fact it is not a remote back door that only allows people to walk down. This is specially prepared for inconvenient guests. This is not unusual. Some restaurants also have dark rooms, especially those in brothels. Anyway, we just try our best to

To meet the guests' requirements for **.

Go out from the private room without going down the stairs. Go directly to the end of the corridor on the second floor. There is a house that is blocked from the north to the south. There is a sign for a utility room on the door. In fact, there are stairs inside. Go down the stairs and go to the special

The prepared back door was left. The back door faced a shady alley. It was not wide and could accommodate a sedan chair.

Mrs. Fucha was supported by a girl as she walked down the stairs. As soon as she reached the corner, she met a woman dressed in black and also wearing a hood. The two of them passed each other, one facing up and the other facing down.

So separated.

When they arrived at the back door, Mrs. Fucha's heart couldn't stop beating even harder.

The woman just now, the woman who passed by her, couldn't see her face clearly, so she probably hadn't seen her before. She knew all the people with enough status, so she wouldn't go out without someone. This woman didn't.

Bring! But when such a woman passed by her, she felt a sense of familiarity. She didn’t know where this sense of familiarity came from. It wasn’t until this moment, when she smelled the smell of earth in the humid air, that she knew there was a problem.

Where is it?

It's the taste!

She had smelled the smell of that woman before.

It was during the trial of Lin Ping's case that I smelled it on Mr. Song.

Who is the Song family?

So what kind of person is this woman?

This kind of coincidence is nothing. At most, he met a woman who was suspected to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect. But it was such a coincidence that my father was in this restaurant. Speaking of following the woman, it was just a matter of course.

Is it really just a coincidence?

Thinking of my father's methods before, there is no guarantee that the Hongwang and others invited this time were not deliberately brought as a shield.

"Fu Jin, are you leaving?" the girl whispered in her ear.

Mrs. Fucha turned around and returned to the sedan, "Let's go."

Yun Gu looked at Fucha's walking back, handed over the money and asked in a low voice: "Do you know who that lady is?"

How do you know, little guy?

He weighed the money in his hand and continued without stumbling: "I'm here to see my husband. This kind of thing... happens to us every two days, so it's not an unusual thing. In a man's house,

You have to find a better excuse when you go out to have fun. You say you are meeting friends to discuss business, isn't this... the tigress in the house has been attracted... This lady is quite well-educated, and she doesn't make any noise... Before

It was so powerful in two days that it almost destroyed the restaurant..."

Yun Gu was impatient and waved her hand to stop him from continuing, "Let's find a private room. It's cleaner. The money is easy to find!"

The younger brother took over the twelve-weight gold nugget and smiled, "Don't worry, it will be absolutely quiet."

After saying that, he led the way and took the people to a pavilion built on the roof platform. The pavilion was not big and there was no shelter around it. Although it was a bit cold now, there was absolutely no fear of anyone eavesdropping.

Yun Gu was quite satisfied and nodded, "You go ahead. You don't need to wait here anymore."

The younger brother simply turned around and left.

Yun Gu sat there quietly for a quarter of an hour before a short man came in through the door.

"Why are you here?" Yun Gu stood up and asked in a low voice.

The man did not answer her words, but asked instead: "Why are you here? There are temples and nunneries outside the city, or dense forest trails. We can't meet anywhere. We have to find such a place? Now that the wind is blowing, why are you so reckless?"

I don't know this truth.

It's just that Hongli refused to fall for it.

Of course, Hongli refused to go to those remote places. These people always have no bottom line in their actions. Who knows what they will do. For example, what if they have a disagreement and tie themselves up to replace their people? Is this possible? Absolutely

some.

No matter what you do, safety is the first priority.

But in this restaurant, with people coming and going, does she really dare to come?

Holding the wine handed over by Hongtun, Hongli frowned and drank, "Brother, you can't drink it to someone else. It's really impossible!"

Hong Zhu then started to cheer, "You have a happy event. If not, who are you going to do it with? Come on, come on! Give me some more wine."

"You are so happy to have a baby!" Hongwang shouted, "You deserve to drink!"

Hong Li drank two cups in a row, and Wu Shulai handed him a cup of tea, "Master, let's cure the hangover."

After saying that, he handed over the teacup. As soon as the master and servant touched their hands, the teacups instantly tipped over and all fell towards Hongli, making a large area of ​​his robe wet.

"You slave!" Hongli shook the water on his robe and scolded: "It's becoming more and more useless."

Wu Shulai slapped both of his mouths, "It's the slave's fault. It's all the slave's fault... It's cold today, so I don't dare to do this... At least go over and change first..."

Hongli seemed to be very drunk, so Wu Shulai half-dragged his master out while apologizing to his elders.

Hong Wang squinted his eyes, and Hong Zhu turned the cup in his hand. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes - there is a ghost!

Hongtun looked at this, looked at that, then closed his eyes and slid under the table as if paralyzed. He saw that the little eunuch next to him looked like his parents were dead, tears immediately fell down, and he howled.

People who didn't know better thought what happened to their master.

Hong Zhu rolled his eyes so hard that he almost flew out of his head, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay! Take your master back." After all, you are so drunk that you are so virtuous, right?

They say this guy is an honest guy. He was so honest just now. He tried so hard to persuade him to drink, but now he is drunk.

This looks like something is wrong, I want to run away!

But this style of work is nothing like Uncle Thirteen's.

Seeing a few minions carrying the man out in such a hesitant manner, Hong Ju looked at Hong Wang and lowered his voice, "What should we do?" He also withdrew?

Hongwang frowned: "Why are you here today?"

Hong Zhu wished he could look up to the sky and sigh. If he knew something would happen, wouldn't he have stopped coming? You already knew it was hard to buy things with money. He also felt aggrieved, "You said Hong Li came to see me because he had something to do with me.

Amma couldn't tell, so she asked me here. I thought it was a business matter, so I came down, but when I looked outside, you and Hongdun were both there. I was still confused."

Hong Wang's frown deepened, but he waved his hand to dismiss Hong Zhu, "You go back first. Don't get involved in this matter."

"What about you?" Hong Ju reminded Hong Wang, "That one is the emperor's elder brother after all. Even if something happens to him, Long Live the Lord will be merciful. You... although the emperor does value him, but in the end the eighth uncle

He..." He didn't need to say it so clearly, even Hongwang could understand it if he thought about it.

Hongwang accepted his kindness and said, "I understand, you can leave quickly. I still have some errands to do." The personal guard battalion is responsible for guarding the safety of the palace. Hongli is sneaky here, so he can't run into it.

He just put his hands down and didn't care. If something happened, he felt sorry for his conscience.

As for the fear of offending or blaming someone, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's that he doesn't care.

Just live up to your own conscience.

After Hong Zhu went downstairs, he looked upstairs and hurriedly went back to tell his mother.

Hongli was helped to the private room next door by Wu Shulai, and then he quickly took off his clothes and asked, "Is the person here?"

Wu Shulai handed over a new set, "Yes! The people are here."

"Who is going to deliver the message to you?" Hongli asked while getting dressed.

"He was an inconspicuous young man. When he chased him, he had already disappeared." Wu Shulai's hands shaking as he buttoned his master's shirt, "Sir... those three brothers are all very clear-sighted."

What are you afraid of?

"I already reported it to the Queen yesterday." Hongli's voice sounded much calmer, "I called them here not to fool the superiors, but so that the people I will see soon will not be suspicious. Don't cry sadly,

Your master knows what he's doing and won't disturb your head."

Wu Shulai arranged Hongli's clothes, then touched his neck, "As long as I know what's going on, I will follow my master. No matter what position I have, I will follow my master."

Hongli kicked Wu Shulai and said, "Okay, lead the way."

Wu Shulai calmed down his thoughts. Since it was not a shameful thing, his courage was correct. When he left the house, he was no longer sneaky. He raised his hand and called the boy, "Find a clean place. Our master needs to sober up."

Following Wu Shulai's suggestion, the young man finally brought the person to the rooftop, "There is a guest in the east. How about the two guests resting in the west?"

Wu Shulai threw the silver piece and went over to send the people away. He only stayed at the stairs and did not ask people to go up. Hongli walked straight towards the pavilion.

Sure enough, a woman's figure sat in the center of the pavilion, stood up and gave a perfunctory salute.

Hongli sat down on the stone bench and said, "Yun Gu? It's right to call her that."

Yun Gu smiled and said, "We meet again."
To be continued...