Chapter 690 Goodbye Mo Rufeng!
"My lord, this matter is indeed a bit strange. My subordinates suspect that it is because of the Jiu'an Mountain. The purpose is to confuse me, Dayu!"
"Um!"
Ning Fan also nodded in agreement and said softly: "It's not impossible, Daxia has been dead for seven hundred years, and the so-called secrets of Daxia are even more nonsense!"
"Zhuan Zhu, tonight, people from the Taichi Sect want to rob the Jinyiwei Prison, and I am going to let you take action!"
"My lord, do you want to strike first?"
"No!"
"If you take action first, I'm afraid the underworld will be exposed. When they rob the prison, you can just ambush in the imperial prison in advance!"
"yes!"
"How much information do you have among these sects in Lai Yu?"
"Back to the Lord, most of them come from Jiu'an Mountain, and some come from Guan Mountain and Duanxuan Mountain!"
"My subordinates also discovered that there seems to be the shadow of Tianji Pavilion behind these sects."
"Um?"
Hearing Zhuan Zhu mention Tianji Pavilion again, Ning Fan's expression became more solemn. He knew the details of Tianji Pavilion.
The forces left over from the Great Xia seven hundred years ago, Si Tianjian gathered a group of old officials from the Great Xia and formed them!
It seems that no matter whether this matter has anything to do with Tianji Pavilion or not, we have to meet the master of Tianji Pavilion.
"Maybe we can find traces of Mo Rufeng?"
"My Lord, my subordinates have already investigated in advance. Pavilion Master Mo is now in King Yu's City!"
"oh?"
Ning Fan looked slightly surprised, his eyes gradually became deeper, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Zhuan Zhu, this king personally comes to Jin Yiwei tonight!"
"You take my warrant, go to Jinyiwei, and take over the imperial prison immediately!"
"promise!"
"Remember, you must not reveal your identity unless absolutely necessary. The underworld is the most important card in my hand. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into an afterimage. Ning Fan couldn't help but look stunned. Unexpectedly, in just over a year, Zhuan Zhu's body skills became more and more exquisite!
"Evil is coming!"
"Lord!"
"Prepare the carriage and come with me to visit someone!"
"promise!"
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Don’t stay home.
The house here was acquired by a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River in recent months. The location is extremely secret, and a shabby door plaque was hung only a few months ago.
The small courtyard is not big, but it is very clean. The layout of the courtyard is also very simple, with one table, three stone benches, and a piano.
"Crunch!"
There was a soft knock on the wooden door, and a figure in white walked in. The middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard glanced helplessly and said angrily: "I said, Lord Ning, can you please stop being sneaky?"
"This is my home. You don't knock on the door or say hello. You just open the door and walk in. Are you afraid that the common people will sue you for breaking into a private house?"
"Hahaha!"
Ning Taisui smiled heartily, walked forward quickly, and sat down in front of Mo Rufeng: "Isn't your home my home?"
"That's all!"
"I rarely have peace of mind. I live in seclusion in Tianji Mountain, you chase me to Mingxin Lake, I hide in the market, and you also come to me every now and then?"
"Ning Taisui, do you believe I told Qinxin your whereabouts?"
"you dare!"
Ning Taisui seemed to have been stepped on, and his expression changed instantly: "If you dare to reveal my whereabouts to her, don't blame me for falling out with you!"
"Hahaha!"
"The dignified Prince Dayu was so frightened by a mere woman that his expression turned pale!"
"nonsense!"
Ning Taisui also had a look of helplessness on his face, and said sadly: "Money debts are easy to repay, but love debts are hard to repay!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You, old man, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have anything to do. Let's talk about business!"
"You don't know why I came?"
"Jianghu?"
"what is going on?"
Ning Taisui's face also became a little more solemn, and he said solemnly: "The world's sects have entered the rivers and lakes. This river and lake belongs to me, Dayu?"
Facing Ning Taisui's inquiry, Mo Rufeng just took the hot tea handed from the maid next to him, put it to his mouth and blew lightly, and then took another sniff.
"good!"
"Pavilion Master Mo Da, no matter what your plans are behind my back, please don't plot against me, Dayu, otherwise..."
"Okay, okay...you're going to fall out with me again!"
"hehe!"
Ning Taisui smiled softly and was about to continue speaking when he heard the wooden door creak again and was pushed open again.
"Um?"
Mo Rufeng frowned slightly. If Ning Taisui's unannounced arrival was expected by him, then this time it was somewhat beyond his expectations.
You must know that in the entire imperial city now, only a few Tianji Pavilion cronies and His Highness the King of Qin are aware of his whereabouts.
Ordinary neighbors would never be so presumptuous, so who is it?
"tread!"
Seeing the two figures approaching one after another, Mo Rufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and Ning Taisui's face was also full of surprise.
"Pavilion Master Mo, please don't be surprised if you take the liberty of visiting me!"
Ning Fan was the first to say hello, slightly cupping his hands with a hint of apology on his face.
Mo Rufeng also stood up slowly, bowed respectfully, and said with a wry smile: "His Highness's sudden visit really makes Mo a little disappointed. Please forgive me!"
"Nephew pays homage to the emperor's uncle!"
"How did you come?"
"Ask Pavilion Master Mo for some advice!"
After hearing Ning Fan's reply, Ning Taisui knew that this person's purpose should be the same as his.
However, as early as a month ago, Emperor Yu had handed over the secret order of Tianyutai to Ning Fan. In other words, Mo Rufeng is now under Ning Fan's leadership.
"Please!"
A guest is a guest, and Mo Rufeng will naturally not turn him away. Besides, the person has already come in, and he is the kind he cannot afford to offend.
Ning Fan was not polite and sat down in front of the two. Mo Rufeng's maid poured a cup of hot tea and then stood silently by the side.
"Your Highness suddenly visited, is it also for the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"
"Master Mo is so predictable, I admire you."
Ning Taisui also looked at Mo Rufeng and said in a deep voice: "Don't keep me in suspense, what's going on?"
"Haha!"
Mo Rufeng raised a finger slowly, and Ning Taisui frowned slightly.
"One thousand taels?"
Ning Fan asked tentatively, and Mo Rufeng smiled and said, "Your Highness Prince Yong is sensible. The information from my Tianji Pavilion has always been priced at a fixed price."
"However, it's not one thousand taels, it's ten thousand taels!"
"Okay!"
Ning Fan agreed without hesitation, and Mo Rufeng whispered, "One hand pays the money, the other hand delivers the goods!"
"Come here!"
"Here!"
A team of soldiers suddenly rushed in from outside the door, set up strong bows and crossbows, and aimed at Mo Rufeng who was sitting upright!
"Prince Yong... His Highness???"
"I wonder if Pavilion Master Mo is willing to spend ten thousand taels in exchange for a way out?"
"Your Highness, isn't this how business is done?" Mo Rufeng also showed a helpless bitter smile on his face, and whispered, "After all, over time, maybe one day His Highness will need me again?"
"No problem, then, I will find Pavilion Master Mo!"
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