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Volume 1: Eagle Chapter 516: Let¡¯s take action

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    Because of the arrival of the maid, Mr. Fan and Granny Huang did not continue their conversation. Both of them looked at the maid with deep expectation in their eyes.  "Granny Huang, there is still no news from the palace, but the commander of the Jinyi Guards and the governor of Dongchang entered the palace today and stayed in the palace for a long time." The maid bowed respectfully, seeming very  It was a pity that I told you the news I just received.  A flash of disappointment flashed in Mr. Fan's eyes, but he still refused to give in and said hesitantly: "Is there no news in the palace? Isn't there any imperial edict coming from the palace?" The maid's eyes suddenly narrowed, and she lowered her head and thought for a moment.  , said: "Nothing special happened, but the Dog Emperor announced that he was ill and canceled the morning court." After hearing the maid's words, Mr. Fan's face suddenly flashed with joy, but it was fleeting.  Then came deep worry.  After pondering for a long time, Mr. Fan said, "Granny Huang, the Dog Emperor has always used this excuse to not come to court. Whether this time has anything to do with that matter, we have no way to determine for the time being." Granny Huang naturally understands Fan.  What did the gentleman mean? He lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at the maid aside and said, "Have you tried contacting someone in the palace? What was the result?" A flash of the same thing flashed in the maid's eyes, but it was well hidden.  Shen, lowered her head and said: "I tried to contact the person my mother-in-law talked about, but the palace seems to be under martial law, and it is difficult for news to get in." Nodding, Granny Huang had no intention of continuing to ask, but turned her gaze  Mr. Fan turned to one side and said: "Mr. Fan, we can't be sure of success until we get the exact news. But we have done what we promised to Mr. Fan. Does Mr. Fan also have to fulfill his promise?" At this time, Fan  The gentleman's expression was a little complicated, and the expression on his face kept changing, sometimes worried, sometimes excited, and even vaguely happy.  However, after hearing Granny Huang's words, Mr. Fan's expression became serious and said: "Grandma Huang, this matter that Fan feels is not appropriate. The time is not yet ripe. We should wait until the time is ripe to take action. How about it?"  " Granny Huang's expression suddenly turned cold, her eyebrows raised slightly.  There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Mr. Fan has made a good calculation! If the result does not go as Mr. Fan wishes, will Mr. Fan stop helping?" Under Granny Huang's gaze, Mr. Fan shook his head.  , said with a smile: "Grandma Huang, don't get me wrong, Fan is still trustworthy. Fan just feels that if things in the palace succeed, it will be easy to rescue the saint."  There was a hint of disdain in her eyes. Of course, she hid it better, but said firmly: "Mr. Fan, no matter whether things in the palace are successful or not, our saint must be saved. We didn't promise Mr. Fan that we would be able to save her."  Success, I just promised Mr. Fan to try his best." He quickly waved his hand. Although his goal had been achieved at this time, Mr. Fan did not dare to break the original agreement.  After all, this is Yanjing, not Xingjing, and my own strength is not as good as that of the White Lotus Sect.  If they fall out with the White Lotus Sect at this time, Mr. Fan guarantees that none of them will be able to leave Yanjing City alive.  "Grandma Huang, don't get me wrong. That's not what Fan meant. Fan just hopes that the saint can be rescued smoothly, and doesn't want to cause trouble. In Fan's opinion, it won't be too late for us to think about it when bad news comes from the palace."  Mr. Fan frowned. Although Granny Huang seemed angry, Mr. Fan's attitude seemed to be very firm.  Looking at Mr. Fan with a frown, Granny Huang had obvious displeasure on her face and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fan, I just said that no matter what the outcome of this matter is, we must save the Saint.  Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, I feel that now is the best time to take action." Mr. Fan was stunned. Although he thought that Granny Huang would persist, he did not expect that Granny Huang would say this.  After pondering for a moment, she said, "Why did my mother-in-law say this? Why don't you come and have a listen? Fan is all ears!" Seeing that Mr. Fan was no longer insisting, the look on Granny Huang's face changed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.  After thinking for a while, he said in a sincere tone: "If things succeed, then although the defense is not at its weakest now, it will be much more relaxed than before. But if things fail to succeed, then what we have to do is to take action as soon as possible.  , otherwise once the news leaks out, not only will we not be able to save the saint, but our lives will also be in danger." The expression on his face kept changing. Mr. Fan quickly agreed with Granny Huang's words, nodded seriously, and said:  "In this case, Fan is more respectful than obedient. I wonder how long it will take for my mother-in-law to be anxious for manpower?" Seeing that Mr. Fan agreed, Grandma Huang's face suddenly showed joy, and she said in a deep voice: "In three days, we can be anxious  ???Hundreds of dead soldiers, this is already our greatest ability.  ¡± A look of loss flashed across Granny Huang¡¯s face. The White Lotus Sect was rarely so weak. The leader died and the saint was captured. The protector and hall leader were basically all dead. It can be said that their vitality was severely damaged.  It was only a matter of days before death. Thinking of that wise girl, Granny Huang's face suddenly regained her confidence. When the saint was still in the White Lotus Sect, Mr. Fan was slightly stunned.  The sect actually still has such strength. After thinking about it, he said: "Grandma Huang, we can only summon two hundred dead soldiers at most, but there is nothing we can do for more!  " This number of people did not exceed Granny Huang's expectations. She nodded and said solemnly: "Then let's go back and prepare!  Time waits for no one, I hope Mr. Fan will not disappoint me!  " "Grandma Huang, don't worry, Fan is true to his word, our two families still need to get closer!"  "Mr. Fan smiled, turned around and left. It was obvious that he had gone down to arrange the arrangements. In the Fusi Imperial Prison in Jinyiwei North Town, Luo Sigong, the commander of Jinyiwei, was standing in front of a person at this time, looking at him solemnly.  The man who was tied to the pillar turned around and asked the captain beside him, "Is he willing to speak?  " "Return to your lord, he is willing to say it!"  "A hint of joy flashed across the captain's face. This time he was able to open this man's mouth, and his contribution must be indispensable. Nodding, Luo Sigong's eyes flashed with admiration, and he looked at the man who was tied up.  The man in the pillar said: "Tell me about it!  " This man was wearing white underwear, but it had turned blood red at this time. The flesh on his face seemed incomplete, his hair was disheveled, and his face was unusually pale. Although he was unwilling to accept it, his eyes were filled with gray, and his voice  He said hoarsely: "I am the second hall master of the White Lotus Sect, and my name is Zhang Tianyu.  " Luo Sigong's face suddenly flashed with joy. After so many years of being captured, he finally opened his mouth. He had known for a long time that this person's identity was different, but he didn't expect that he was the second leader of the White Lotus Sect. He was overjoyed. What's next?  During the time, Zhang Tianyu told all the forces of the White Lotus Sect in various places, as well as the people in charge he knew. The methods of the White Lotus Sect's missionary work, the methods of hiding their identity, and the most important contact information were revealed without any concealment.  The more he listened, the more excited he became. Luo Sigong's face continued to show joy, and he motioned to the clerk on the side to write down these things. After thinking about it, he said: "Is there anyone among you who wants to save the saint?  "Although he wanted to use Saint White Lotus as an introduction, Luo Sigong was unsure. "Of course, after the death of the leader, Saint White Lotus is the most qualified person in the sect to inherit the position of leader.  Last time the elite members of the sect were demobilized, none of us went back. Now everywhere is in disarray. Naturally, there is a greater need for people to appease people's hearts, and the Holy Lady is naturally the most suitable candidate.  "Zhang Tianyu looked at Luo Sigong feebly, as if his eyelids were heavy and it took a lot of effort to lift them up. Walking out of the prison with satisfaction, Luo Sigong had a look of joy on his face. He knew that the opportunity to completely eliminate the White Lotus Sect had come. Use all your strength.  He clutched a few pages of paper in his hands, his fingers trembling. In Dongchang, Wei Chao was lying on his favorite chair, and a young woman was kneeling on the floor to give him a bath.  The problem is that Wei Chao has frostbite on his feet in the winter, and he wants to wash his feet as soon as he has a meal.  "A little eunuch walked in quickly, with a respectful look on his face, and knelt on the ground and said. Wei Chao opened his eyes, and a burst of joy flashed, but his voice still said calmly: "Bring it here!  " The little eunuch didn't dare to show any slightness. He handed over the paper in his hand with a respectful expression. Although he wanted to know what he wanted to write on it, he didn't dare to reveal it. " Unfolding the paper, Wei Chao read it quickly  He stood up, with a look of ecstasy on his face. He put away the paper in his hand, ignored washing his feet, and loudly ordered: "Get ready, I am going to the Jinyiwei Yamen!"  " "Yes, ancestor!  "The little eunuch responded and bowed out respectfully. At this time, Wei Chao frowned, the expression on his face slowly became serious, and he sat back on the chair again. There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.  Smiling, he said: "I'm not going, so I'll send someone to Jinyiwei and tell him that I have something important to discuss with Mr. Luo and ask him to come over!"  " The little eunuch's face was stunned at first, but after hearing Wei Chao's words, he suddenly showed a look of understanding, and walked out quickly. Wei Chao thought about it quietly, but turned his eyes to the palace in the distance.  He knows that the key to the matter is there. If things go well there, his contribution will be enough to save him. If things don't go well, he may have to go.A vigil was held for the late emperor.  Thinking of this, Wei Chao, who was originally looking happy, fell into deep thought again.
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