Wishful Things

Hearing this, Wu Chao was stunned for a moment.

Just listening to this proposal makes people inexplicably feel a little risky...

"It's just that old Mrs. Wu can take a look at the determination of our Xu family, and add something to his heart." Xu Mingyi said again: "Besides, this is a matter between the three families. It is true that my grandfather and His Royal Highness Yan Wang just talked about it. It's not enough either."

Both cooperation and face-to-face interviews are more sincere, and the word confidence is often negotiated by both parties.

In her opinion, more discussions are needed to create more possibilities.

Wu Chao also agreed with her idea, but based on the relationship between the two grandfathers, he inevitably said: "I'm afraid this meeting may not be easy to facilitate..."

"Isn't there us here?" Xu Mingyi said confidently, "My grandfather will leave it to me."

This is what it means to be responsible for each family's grandfather.

Wu Chao was silent for a moment: ...he didn't even see his grandfather this morning, so he really envied Zhao Zhao's confidence.

Although he didn't have much confidence, he still nodded under the girl's gaze.

It's okay, it's man-made...

"Just choose here?" Xu Mingyi was impatient, and he didn't want to delay when he thought about it: "How about tonight?"

"good……"

Xu Mingyi picked up the teacup and took a sip, his dark eyes moved slightly, as if he was thinking about what happened after the two old people met.

Wu Chao was different.

He is still on the first floor—how can he meet his grandfather...

And if grandfather really doesn't want to see him, is it feasible to forcefully turn into the courtyard? ——If you do this, how likely is your leg to be broken?

The girl on the tenth floor who had already thought about it then asked him, "By the way, how is Mr. Qiao doing recently? Has something strange happened?"

After Qiao Bing's 'disappearance', the emperor sent people to secretly watch every move of Qiao Tian's mother and son. To ensure the safety of the mother and son, Wu Chao had already arranged for people to guard Fengming County in advance.

Wu Chao said: "There is no movement for the time being, and there will be no movement in the future."

If Qiao Bing was dead, the possibility of Qiao's mother and child being born would be very small.

But Qiao Bing is still alive and has no whereabouts. It is secondary to wait for a rabbit to lure Qiao Bing to the bait. People, it is very important to have hostages in their hands that can be used to deter the other party from speaking cautiously.

And since he is a hostage, he can only be alive.

Xu Mingyi nodded slightly: "We still have to be more careful."

Under the influence of the poison, the emperor's mind may not always be so rational. It would be dangerous if he went crazy one day and ignored it.

"Don't worry, there are enough people left, and there will be no mistakes."

The two then talked about the plan six days later.

When the rain stopped outside the window, the girl put down the teacup with her bare hands and said, "It's almost time, I'll go back and discuss with my grandfather first."

Wu Chao nodded, and it was time to go back to him who was more difficult to persuade.

Although it did not rain again in the afternoon, the sky remained gloomy.

The autumn wind was blowing with coolness, which made the sky darken earlier.

At the beginning of the night, before it was completely smudged, in the chaos, an inconspicuous green-draped carriage stopped at the back door of a teahouse in Chengnan Lane, which was also inconspicuous.

Ah Zhu jumped off the carriage, stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door twice.

Not long after, a man came to see the door, welcomed the grandparents and grandchildren in the carriage, and invited them to a tea room in the backyard.

"Where's Wu Jun?"

Looking at the guy who came in with tea, Lord Zhen frowned and asked.

"..." Thanks to this being Shou Ming, he was able to still smile when he heard such blunt words: "Duke, wait a moment, I think my prince will be here soon."

Want to come?

soon?

This is not here yet!

Duke Zhen's complexion darkened immediately - he clearly procrastinated before going out, drank an extra cup of tea at home, and scolded his elder son for another quarter of an hour, how could he still come ahead!

Doesn't this mean that he lost the battle when he came up!

But it is impossible to blame the granddaughter, all I can do is to think that we must get back this face when we meet later.

Fortunately, I didn't wait too long.

The grandfather and grandson didn't sit in the tea room for a while, when they heard a voice outside the door——

"What is the purpose of coming here at such an hour?" A cold and calm voice asked.

As soon as Xu Mingyi heard it, he knew that King Dingnan had arrived. As a junior, he subconsciously got up from his chair, but when he turned around, he saw that the aura around his grandfather had changed. This expression, this appearance, how should I put it... Anyway, she It was because he thought of the fighting cock before going on the field, the posture was already set up, just waiting to be pecked fiercely.

At this time, the door of the room was slowly opened by Shou Ming.

Zhen Guogong looked straight out of the door, and Dingnan King outside the door also looked in. For a moment, his eyes met, and Dingnan King's face changed visibly with the naked eye—it also turned black.

After a while, he asked in a cold voice, "A Yuan, what's going on—"

Xu Mingyi was taken aback when he heard this - he didn't know what he was doing all this time?

Then she also looked at Wu Chao.

The young man showed a complicated expression that made people feel that he was really trying his best.

Can't persuade, can only lie.

Duke Zhen sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

What are you pretending to be, he doesn't believe that this old thing full of eyes is really not aware of it, and uses the child as a cover.

——Sure enough, no matter how long we haven't seen each other, the annoying things are still as annoying as ever!

"This junior has met Mrs. Wu." The girl's melodious voice broke the stagnant atmosphere.

King Dingnan then looked at the little girl who was saluting.

Mrs. Wu...

How did this little girl know that he didn't like being called the so-called prince?

"I think this is Miss Xu—" The old man's voice could not detect any emotion.

"It's the junior." The girl's tone was very respectful, and she met his gaze, but she didn't show any sign of shrinking back. Instead, she took the initiative to say: "The facts tonight are the junior's idea. It's the place where I am presumptuous, abrupt and presumptuous." I also hope that Old Master Wu will forgive me—this junior assures you that apart from this junior and your grandfather, no third outsider will know about your entry into Beijing this time."

King Dingnan nodded slightly, but did not speak.

After all, the leak of the news came down to his own grandson's failure to live up to expectations, so he didn't have the face to blame others.

At this time, I heard the little girl laughing and saying: "Under the current situation, it is the critical time for everything. Mrs. Wu is also a person who cares about the overall situation. I think there is no need for us ignorant juniors to remind me." , I am also willing to temporarily put aside those worthless old festivals—"

"..." The hat of great importance was suddenly buckled down, King Dingnan had no expression on his face, but something was strange in his heart.

This is the old man's granddaughter?

It's really nothing like it.