Their assassins had not been found, and suddenly there was an extra place to watch, wasn’t this scattering their forces?
Wait a minute!
The assassin had not been caught, but now there was a Fancy Red Pavilion. Yang Chuxia seed to have realized sothing.
"Quick, hurry back to the estate! Make the carriage faster."
The coachman did not know why the lady suddenly urged him, but he raised the whip high nevertheless.
When they arrived at the estate, Ye Zi’an was talking with his sons. Ye Zi’an’s wounds had healed completely, and he was holding Yangyang in his arms.
"Lele, take your brother to the side to play, I need to speak with your dad," she said.
"Okay!" said Lele, who then got down from the nearby chair and took his brother with him to play.
"What’s the matter, has sothing happened?"
Seeing Yang Chuxia looking sowhat anxious and with sweat on her forehead, he instructed Mingcui to bring so mung bean soup.
"I think I know who has been making moves against us."
"Who?" Upon hearing this matter, Ye Zi’an’s expression beca more solemn.
"Fancy Red Pavilion."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi’an laughed.
"Why are you laughing?"
Ye Zi’an was wiping the sweat off her forehead with his handkerchief, and paused upon hearing her question.
"It’s what I was thinking too."
"Oh? You had already thought of it? When did you figure it out, and why didn’t you tell ?" Yang Chuxia’s voice sounded a bit petulant.
Ye Zi’an couldn’t help but smile, took the mung bean soup brought by Mingcui, gestured for Mingcui to leave, and then slowly said, "Drink the soup first, and then I will tell you."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia took the bowl and drank it down quickly, and then eagerly looked at Ye Zi’an.
"So impatient!" Ye Zi’an shook his head helplessly and said, "The man in black who committed suicide that we caught last ti and that fake Shen Qiu were from the sa gang, according to what Mu Shaoling ant by his words back then and the letter from my uncle. They are after those crossbows. And this ti I encountered n in black again, I figured these people are part of the sa group, especially since we have no other enemies."
"Not to ntion we haven’t caught anyone from this group, yet suddenly there’s a Fancy Red Pavilion. I reckon these people must be hiding in the Fancy Red Pavilion. Also, why did they originally want Ms. Hong to enter the Yang Family? What in the Yang Family could they covet? Not the business deals, I believe those are beneath the daily profits of the Fancy Red Pavilion."
"What really could be profitable is those crossbows, which matches the intent of my uncle’s letter. He ntioned that these people reappeared in Mianyang because they now believe the crossbows are with the Ye Family, not the Yang Family. This explains why there has been no movent from the Fancy Red Pavilion at the Yang Family’s place, while a Fancy Red Pavilion has appeared in Mianyang."
Yang Chuxia nodded upon hearing this, "Yes, that’s exactly what I was thinking. This explains all the events. I’ve been wondering why there was no news from Ms. Hong’s side, and if they realized they targeted the wrong person, then it explains the people who keep showing up one after another in Mianyang. We need to keep a close eye on this Fancy Red Pavilion and not let it be like last ti when throwing a stone caused only a little splash."
"Rest assured, I’ve already had people watching Fancy Red Pavilion."
"But I do find it strange. These crossbows, although good, don’t seem worth such a long-term plot by them. Do you think they have other goals?"
Ye Zi’an was stunned for a mont, but then shook his head.
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