Chapter 169 Life and death

  Although the act of giving away a leather mask seemed random, combined with some information he knew from his previous life, Xu Yuan felt Xu Yinhe’s deep helplessness, and even gradually began to understand why he met each other in “Cang Yuan”. The government will be killed by the plot.

  The world is an enemy.

  Even the only ally, the imperial court, may be a 25-year-old boy.

  Is this a hammer?

  Of course, this is only relative.

  The Dayan royal family treats the Xiangguo Mansion roughly the same, or even worse.

   After all, there are no two masters in a country.

  Now the situation of the Xiangguo Mansion is no longer a local warlord, but a central warlord who occupies the heart of the Yan Dynasty.

  The birds are dead, and the rabbits are dead.

  For the person sitting on the golden throne, the Xiangguo Mansion that can lose both sides with the Zongmen is the best Xiangguo Mansion.

   Putting on the mask, Xu Yuan’s eyes were a little gloomy, but he immediately sighed softly.

  He is not a person who likes to struggle.

  If he likes to struggle, he won’t die suddenly in this world because of staying up late playing games.

  Compared to struggling, he prefers a casual and peaceful life.

  Commonly known as rotten.

  He always had only one plan.

  Relying on past life information to help the Xiangguo Mansion win the future war, no matter how the father chooses in the end, if he is at ease, then he will travel around the mountains and rivers as a dandy. Big, then he will be an idle prince.

  After all, the plot killings against the Xiangguo Mansion in the previous life “Cangyuan” are quite outrageous.

  Even when he knew that the Jiantian Pavilion was hidden in the dark, Xu Yuan’s plan remained unchanged, because the Jiantian Pavilion was harmless.

  If you are really strong, why hide it? As for the ability to predict the future.

  Oh.

  He is unpredictable, and he is the closest direct descendant of the Xiangguo Mansion. What he does can directly affect Xu Yinhe’s decision, thus making the future of the entire Xiangguo Mansion unpredictable.

  But now he suddenly realizes that the situation seems to be worse than expected.

  Because, Xu Yinhe’s decision seems to be trying to drive ducks to the shelves.

   “Third brother.”

  I was thinking,

  Xu Yuan heard a soft call, and then looked around. He saw Xu Xinyao’s worried eyes.

  Xu Xinyao tentatively looked at the gloomy expression on Xu Yuan’s face:

   “Father wants you to inherit the Xiangguo Mansion, isn’t it a good thing?”

  Xu Yuan was about to shake his head to explain, but he swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth, sighed instead, and said with a smile:

  ”It’s indeed a good thing, I just wasn’t ready for it, it’s too powerful, I didn’t dare to think about it before.”

  His voice changed slightly because of the mask.

   “Is that really the case?” Xu Xinyao felt a little uneasy.

  Xu Yuan asked rhetorically:

  ”Besides this, what else could it be?”

  Xu Xinyao shook her head: “I don’t know.”

   “Xu Yuan, can’t you let me know?”

  At this time, Ran Qingmo suddenly interrupted and asked, “I can go out.”

  Xu Yuan turned his eyes and said:

  ”I’ve said it all, you are special. If I didn’t want to tell you, I wouldn’t have talked about it here in the first place.”

  “.”

  The expression in Ran Qingmo’s quiet eyes remained unchanged, but her heartbeat quickened for an instant.

   And at this moment,

   “Tuk-tuk–”

  The door of the courtyard was knocked at a very bad time.

  “.”

  Xu Yuan took a deep breath, turned to look at the courtyard door:

   “Who?”

   “Third Young Master, it’s me, Bai Zhao, here to deliver dinner to Young Master and the two young ladies.”

  Xu Yuan glanced at the rising sun hanging high in the sky, motioned for the two girls to put on their hats, and uttered a word in a cold voice:

   “Enter.”

   “Squeak——”

  The courtyard door rang softly and was pushed open.

  After entering the door, Bai Zhao immediately took a cautious look at the courtyard.

  He didn’t ask his subordinates to deliver meals, because he knew his position very well.

   But he seems to come at the wrong time.

  As a person who has been at the bottom for decades, although there are only two words, it is enough for him to hear that the words of the third son are a little displeased.

  When he saw the strange man in the pavilion, Bai Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then his body began to tremble uncontrollably, but he has the psychological quality.

   Dazed for a moment, Bai Zhao quietly walked to the pavilion, leaned over and put down the plate in his hand:

   “Third Young Master, if you are not satisfied, please feel free to ask.”

  Xu Yuan nodded slightly. He saw the trembling of the other party just now, and slightly restrained his dissatisfaction just now:

   “Well, you did a good job, let’s go down.”

  “.”

  Hearing this strange voice, Bai Zhao clenched his fists slightly, knelt down in front of Xu Yuan, clasped his fists and said in an extremely fast and deep voice:

  ”Third son, the villain has been here in Vientiane City for 29 years and has been loyal to the Prime Minister’s Mansion. Please save the life of the villain’s relatives.”

  Xu Yuan glanced at the Bai Zhao in surprise, and immediately felt relieved.

  Although I don’t think this is a big deal, the reality is that he only thinks about glory and hell for this Baizhao.

  Paused, Xu Yuan lightly smiled and comforted:

   “It’s not a big deal you disturbed, don’t worry, get up.”

  “.”

  When Bai Zhao heard this, he clasped his fists and trembled slightly because of the force, so he didn’t get up, and directly buckled his head on the stone slab with a “boom”:

   “The third son concealed his identity and came here to do business. I know that my status is low and I don’t deserve to know about it. I hope you will let the villain’s relatives go. They don’t know about it.”

  “.”

  Hearing this, Xu Yuan put his hand on the stone table in silence, and clasped the plate with his slender index finger.

  He suddenly realized what Bai Zhao was talking about.

  The gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him will definitely die.

  Just like in previous life movies, the protagonist accidentally knows something he should not know, so someone wants him to die.

  But reality is not a movie, Xu Yinhe is not the villain in the movie, and Bai Zhao will not be the protagonist in the movie.

  So he will die.

  But this person can actually observe and react in such a short time

  Xu Yuan waved his hand:

   “Okay, get up, I have something to go to my father today, and I will talk about your matter, don’t worry, go down.”

  Bai Zhao carefully wiped off the blood on the slate with his sleeve robe, and slowly got up from the ground:

   “Bai Zhao, thank you, Third Young Master, for your kindness.”

   After finishing speaking, Bai Zhao didn’t say anything more, and left the courtyard very tactfully.

  After Bai Zhao left, the courtyard was quiet for a long time.

  Xu Xinyao asked with some uncertainty:

   “Third brother, why is this person like this?”

  Xu Yuan glanced at her sideways, with a calm voice:

   “Didn’t Bai Zhao just say that, he saw that I concealed my identity.”

  Xu Xinyao’s breath stagnates:

   “You mean Bai Zhao saw that his father wanted to train you.”

   “Of course not.”

  Xu Yuan smiled and waved his hand:

  ”He doesn’t have enough information now, so he probably doesn’t know yet, but if there is a real war in Vientiane City, he will definitely be able to figure it out with his intelligence. Father will not allow such a person to exist.”

  Xu Xinyao bit her lip:

   “Third Brother. This person has made great contributions to our Xiangguo Mansion. Just because he knows, he will be silenced?”

  Xu Yuan looked at her and paused every word:

   “He dies, I die, choose.”

  Xu Xinyao’s black pupils shrank slightly, and there was some wavering in her beautiful eyes.

  Xu Yuan stopped looking at her, looked sideways at Ran Qingmo, and asked:

   “Ran Qingmo, he dies, I die, choose.”

   “He died.”

  Ran Qingmo said without thinking, and stood up holding the ink sword while speaking.

   Ten minutes later, there is another chapter

  

  

  (end of this chapter)