Riding the Pheonix Chapter 76: Opportunity

Jiang Wenfeng is gone.

He came here during his lunch break and couldn't stay too long.

Moreover, such three-party talks cannot be seen by others.

"This trick of yours seems to be of no use!" Mingwei said.

"Huh?" Yang Shu was still immersed in the conclusion he had just reached.

"I deliberately disagreed with Mr. Jiang, and secretly spread the news that I had received the Holy Order. Prince Qidong did not seem to do anything inappropriate because of this."

Yang Shu smiled: "Most of the plans in this world are actually useless. But you can't stop doing them just because they are useless. Only when the right opportunity appears, some useless plans will become useful. Something."

Mingwei thought for a while: "For example, the Ming family?"

"For example, the Ming family." He leaned back on the recliner, put his hands behind his head, and chatted with her in a leisurely manner, "The death of Geng San should have been a blessing in disguise for the Ming family. Traces. No one else knew about the dirty things of the Ming family. It happened that ten years later, an unintentional opportunity triggered these."

Mingwei nodded silently.

This opportunity, on the surface, is the encounter with ghosts. In fact, it should be her arrival.

Someone wanted to scare the people in Yu Fangyuan and released Geng San's evil spirit early. And this evil spirit scared Miss Mingqi to death, allowing her to be resurrected in this body.

So, "Miss Mingqi" who was supposed to be dead is still alive.

Mrs. Mingsan, who should have been disheartened after the death of Miss Mingqi and most likely committed suicide, became the key to exposing all this ugliness.

It’s just that this is God’s plan.

"So what are you going to do next?"

Yang Shu opened the folding fan elegantly: "There is the most direct way."

"What?"

"Broken into Ming's house and found Ming San."

Ming frowned slightly. If they rushed in based on just a guess, it would be fine to find Ming San, but if they couldn't find him, everything they had done in Dongning would be ruined.

"Unfortunately, we can't do this." Yang Shu sighed.

They came to Dongning with a sacred mandate, and they cannot act haphazardly.

You must be well-founded and make decisions before taking action.

If you want to search for Ming San, you must make sure that Ming San is in the Ming family and be able to produce evidence of guilt immediately after arresting the person.

Only in this way can their arresting behavior be reasonable and legal.

"I have two questions, Mr. Yang, can you clarify them?"

Yang Shu said lazily: "I even let you read the secret records of the Imperial City Secretary, why are you so polite, girl?"

This is said as if they really have something to do with each other.

Mingwei sighed in his heart, but still asked seriously: "First question, did Prince Liuyang really rebel?"

"Geng San found the evidence." Yang Shu picked up the tea and took a sip.

"This is unreasonable! Ten years ago, the Holy Emperor had already secured that position, and he was in the prime of life and in good health. He had good ministers inside and outside, and there were good generals outside. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to succeed in his rebellion."

Yang Shu held the tea cup and chuckled: "When it comes to imperial power, there is no reason. Let me ask you, do you know about the rebellion of the former violent prince?"

Mingwei nodded.

"Prince Ru was the eldest son of the previous Emperor Xuanzong, and he had done nothing wrong in establishing the crown prince for many years. However, because the queen preferred King Xian, she blamed him a lot, and just a rumor of deposing him made him rebel."

Yang Shu asked: "Do you think his rebellion is rational?" Without waiting for her answer, he said, "Emperor Xuanzong still had control over the court. At that time, rebellion was a doomed outcome. On the contrary, he continued to endure , unless people find his fault, even if he really wanted to depose him, the courtiers would not agree."

"Why did he do such a thing? In the final analysis, the reason is only one word, fear."

He looked down at the tea cup, and a face that was too handsome to look like a real person was reflected in it: "Once you get to the Nine Five-Year Plan, the love between the six families is unparalleled. His father, King Jin, died not long ago, how can Prince Liuyang not be afraid? Your Majesty is He is kind, but no matter how kind a person is, sitting in that position, he will kill a lot of people who don't need to be killed."

Mingwei nodded, and the first question was over.

"Second question, does Prince Qidong really have any objections?"

Yang Shu smiled: "Whether there is any objection, of course we have to investigate, otherwise what would we do in Dongning? It's not like the Imperial City Division can't afford to kill the secret agent, so the reason why they went to war against Geng San's death is naturally because His death involves something much more important."

Mingwei thought for a while: "Because Prince Qidong is in Dongning, so you are particularly nervous about Gengsan's death in Dongning?"

"You can say that."

At this point, Yang Shu frowned, as if thinking to himself: "If Ming San is really not dead, and he faked his death and sneaked back to Dongning, has he already made up his mind to join Prince Qidong? Then he To gain the trust of Prince Qidong, what kind of certificate of surrender should be in hand..."

"Sign up for a certificate! By the way, vote for a certificate!" Yang Shu suddenly stood up and walked back and forth in the room, tapping his fan bone on the palm of his hand, "Geng San must be here for this matter! This thing It is very important and can give Prince Qidong a lot of help. Ah Xuan!"

He shouted, and Ah Xuan opened the door: "Young Master."

"Where is the file on the case of Prince Liuyang? Get it quickly!"

"Yes."

Axuan closed the door, and not long after, he opened it again: "Young Master."

There were quite a lot of files, and there was a thick stack on the table. Yang Shu picked up one and started flipping through it quickly.

His flipping movements are different from others. Hold the bound volume ~IndoMTL.com~ with your right hand, hold the spine of the book with the three fingers behind it, press the page with your thumb, push it with your index finger, bend the book, and turn it forward quickly.

After a while, I finished reading one book and picked up the next one.

Ming Wei asked curiously: "See it so fast?"

A Xuan glanced at her, thinking that the young master didn't avoid her even though he was looking through the files, so he should trust her very much. Then he replied: "Young Master's eyes are different from others. No matter how inconspicuous things are, you will remember them once you have seen them."

Ming Wei thought, isn’t it just a photographic memory? Although this skill is rare, it can be trained the day after tomorrow.

Ah Xuan seemed to see what she was thinking, and added: "It's not just an ordinary glance, but the ability to distinguish subtle things. For example, if this tea has been changed, the young master will know it at a glance."

"Oh." Mingwei understood.

Photographic memory is more about memory than discrimination.

No wonder he could recognize her that night without looking closer.

This ability makes people jealous. Unlike her, no matter how hard she looks, she still can't remember faces...

"Found it." Yang Shu turned one of the books to a page.

Seeing that he had no intention of avoiding it, Mingwei reached out and took it over to take a look.

"Someone reported that the Prince of Liuyang secretly hid soldiers and armor and secretly raised military funds?"

"Yes." Yang Shu took a sip of tea, "But afterwards, the Imperial City Division did not find this batch of soldiers and military supplies."

"You mean, Ming San may have this secret?"

Mingwei felt that she needed to revise her impression of that cheap dad.

She had heard people mention many times how smart and talented Master Ming San was during his lifetime. He also said that the hope for Ming's rise again lies with him. Therefore, his death is particularly regrettable.

She has always regarded Mr. Mingsan as a talented man. Perhaps his intelligence is not limited to reading?