Chapter 1881 Fanfan: Intensive (12)

Alas.

The knock on the door rang, and the people in the box stopped talking.

A man who looked very humble came in soon, and gave back to Croton a letter and then retreated.

"Who is that person?" Qian Wanjin was curious.

Croton quickly opened the envelope and said casually, "My little brother, there is a clue to the inquiry, and I asked him to stay here to collect information about the puppet doctors."

Looking at Croton up and down, Qian Wanjin said with surprise, "You really are the boss."

"Always the boss." Dragging makes people want to hit him.

Shi Xianrou clipped a few chopsticks to his man and successfully blocked his mouth. Fang opened his mouth and asked Croton, "Did you receive useful information?"

Handed the stationery to Shi Xianrou, Croton said, "After being favorably killed more than a decade ago, the Peiyi clan fell out with the Xiliang royal family. After that, they have been suppressed by the Xiliang emperor for several years and even uprooted The clan doctors realized the crisis, and the elders of the clan quietly absconded with the clan elite and some clan people, but later they did not know where they were going. "

"Some clans?" Qian Wanjin sensitively captured the word.

Croton nodded. "I guess that the clan escape target is too large and easy to expose, so the elders of the Shaanxi doctor only took away some people and tried to make a comeback."

Shi Xianrou smiled coldly and smiled coldly. "As for those who were left behind, they became victims. Ba Nian couldn't let go of those people. At that time, Xi Liang had re-locked the country, so these messages were caused in the Xi Liang Kingdom. It was a sensation, but it was not leaked to the outside world. "

"Well, this puppet doctor is really fierce enough that even the people of the tribe can give it up at random. No wonder the good-heartedness of that time was so vicious and a branch!"

"As long as there is a chance to rise again, what do people think of them as abandoning some ethnic groups. If the Qiang tribe can be glorious again, how many ethnic groups do they want?" This is the cruelty of politics.

After sighing, the three looked at each other, and their mood became heavy. The relaxed atmosphere before them disappeared.

Seventy-seven in the Shaoyi clan.

Regardless of the reason those people took Seven or Seven to go back, one thing can be confirmed, there must be no good intentions.

Although Qiqi is clever, he is in the environment of a group of wolves. There is a tiger like Xilianghuang in front, and a wolf of Pianyi family in the end. Can he finally retreat?

What worries them most is that red beans also jumped into that vortex, and things seemed more complicated.

"Croton, write to your father and listen to his opinions. No one can catch up with your dad about insidious changes." Several children of their own family took matters into their own hands, and Qian Wanjin took the initiative to raise a cypress.

Croton was originally heavy-hearted. After hearing this, he twitched his lips. I don't know if Uncle Jinjin was praising his father or hurting his father.

However, he did have the idea.

When in doubt, look for dad.

No shame at all.

He believes in his abilities, but he does not blindly assert himself.

"Uncle Gold, I'll post back later. It's been a long time since you and Aunt Stone came out this time. It's not a one-and-a-half time to get back red beans and seven or seven. You might as well go back first."

"how about you?"

"I stay here, maybe I can find some useful news? The brothers and sisters in the family are wayward, only I can bear the burden, heh."

"……"Pooh! What about the face?

Shi Xianrou gave Croton a glance, and said with a smile, "Then stay, don't play too crazy."

The dismantled man looked at the sky with his eyes.

It was easy for Dad to open him up and let him out. He was determined.

He went back without doing anything, he was embarrassed to bear the name of Posthumous Second Ancestor.

(End of this chapter)