Han Mo made a record in the Ministry of Justice, of course it was just a form. He was nothing more than writing about the Xihua Hall's insight into the black flag conspiracy. In order to clarify the black flag conspiracy, he did not alarm the snake, but designed to penetrate it and expose Ximen Leizang's conspiracy in one fell swoop.

As for what kind of strategy, Han Mo naturally didn't write it clearly, and Qingying's affairs would not be written on it.

There was already a word in advance. The style of Xihua Hall has always been to do things secretly, and many things cannot be brought to the table, so this writing is quite simple.

He Qingzhi did not ask too much, but asked the officials to attribute this writing to the case for their confession.

Although he came out of the Ministry of Justice, Han Mo knew that this matter would not end so easily, but he was afraid that there would be other difficult things to follow.

The haze weather in recent days seems to be improving. When Han Mo went out, he saw the sun hanging in the sky, and the sun shining between the sky and the earth, dispelling the haze in recent days.

A carriage was parked in the alley in front of the Ministry of Justice. When he saw Han Mo coming out, the curtains of the car opened, Pei Yinghou poked his head out.

Han Mo took a deep breath of the morning air, then went forward, got into the carriage, sat in the carriage, pressed his temple, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with the Four Silver Eagles?"

Pei Yinghou shook his head and said, "I don't know the humble position."

Han Mo frowned: "You don't know either? I handed over that sign to you. Could it be that you haven't found out the identity of Qingying yet?"

Pei Yinghou also looked extremely solemn and said softly: "The silver medal given to me by sir is indeed the same as that of my West Flower Hall, but I went back to check the file carefully, and there was no explanation for this kind of silver medal. As for the Four Silver Eagles, I have never heard of it in the West Flower Hall for so many years... I would like to punish you!"

Han Mo frowned even tighter. Now, the oldest person in the West Flower Hall is Pei Yinghou. Even Pei Yinghou doesn't know the existence of the Four Silver Eagles, and no one else will know it.

But Qingying's performance before his death was obviously a person from Xihua Hall.

Could it be that they were a group of spies who were forgotten by the West Flower Hall? Or in other words, this group of people have a very special status in the West Flower Hall, so special that they have not been recorded in the archives.

Seeing Han Mo's expression solemn, Pei Yinghou said softly: "Sir, I know the staffing of the officials everywhere in the West Flower Hall, but... but I have never seen this silver medal before. Sir, would you say it would be..." Pei Yinghou seemed to have some ideas, but when he saw Han Mo's sharp eyes, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Han Mo said lightly: "What do you want to say, just say it."

Pei Yinghou then said: "Sir, could this be the conspiracy of the Black Flag? Will that Blue Eagle be..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Mo said, "Do you think he wanted to sneak into our West Flower Hall this time?" He smiled faintly and said, "But he is dead... blocking a knife for me!"

Pei Yinghou was silent.

"The Qingying appeared very suddenly. When he took out the silver medal, I was also surprised. I didn't expect that the Black Flag School, which is a member of our Xihua Hall." Han Mo whispered: "At being able to become a Black Flag School, Qingying is certainly not a simple person. We should have known more, but...!" Thinking of the Qingying's death in the hands of Ximen Leizang, Han Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

Pei Yinghou's eyes lit up, as if he thought of something: "Sir, if Qingying is indeed from my Xihua Hall, then there is only one explanation!"

"What?"

"The Four Silver Eagles, that may be the secret spy that Gong Yan secretly trained." Pei Yinghou said: "The Four Silver Eagles are the founder of Xihua Hall and are well versed in the ways of secret spys. It is very likely that he secretly trained it out of the four Silver Eagles, but in order to ensure their safety, Gong Yan did not inform us of their existence."

Han Mo nodded slightly and said, "It's probably like this. The Four Silver Eagles, that is to say, besides the Blue Eagles, there are three other people. Where will the other three people be? If it weren't for this assassination, the Blue Eagles wouldn't show up yet. Then if there is no accident in the other three people, will we never know who they are?"

Pei Yinghou smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, let alone this group of top secret spies, they are just spies like my Xihua Hall. If the hall arranges him to lurk and does not revoke the order, they will always lurk like mice in the dark night... People like us are not for names, the more nameless they are, the more beneficial it is to us... If there are three other people in the Silver Four Eagles, I think unless they come to contact us on their own initiative, we will never know their true whereabouts. This... is their destiny!"

Han Mo's expression looked slightly depressed.

He knew that what Pei Yinghou said was right. The less dark people saw the light, the better. The top secret spies had firm belief and will. They could leave their hometowns, wander around in a foreign land, and be under the threat of death, fighting wits and courage with the enemy. When the country was in trouble, they would not hesitate to their lives and stand up.

What they pursue is not fame and fortune, but to protect the beliefs buried deep in their hearts, so that they can live in darkness forever without regrets.

Perhaps not many people care about their life and death, but their will is unwavering.

They live in the dark, but they yearn for light.

This is a group of unknown warriors, but also a group of amazing warriors.

"I heard that the capital of the Blue Eagle and the Black Flag Assassin was sent to the East Flower Hall by Murong He!" Han Mo suddenly said: "Is this true?"

Pei Yinghou nodded immediately and said, "Yes. Murong He sent more than ten corpses to the East Flower Hall."

"Murong He..." Han Mo sneered. This Murong He seemed to be really going to compete with Han Mo, and always did things that made Han Mo very unhappy.

Pei Yinghou frowned, his face looked a little bad, and finally said, "Sir, there is something wrong with humble duties, I don't know if I should say it!"

Han Mo stared at Pei Yinghou and said softly: "Master Pei, you know my Han Mo's character. I have always regarded you as my mentor, so what do you have to say, but it doesn't matter!"

Pei Yinghou was slightly moved and finally said, "Sir, I don't know. I just got the news that the body of the Black Flag Assassin is now hanging in front of the gate of the East Flower Hall. It is said to be to shock the Black Flag...!" He raised his head, "The body of the Blue Eagle was also hung up."

So at this moment, Pei Yinghou clearly saw Han Mo's pupils shrink rapidly and his fists slowly clenched.

"Go to the East Flower Hall!" Han Mo said lightly.

Pei Yinghou hurriedly said: "Sir, since Qingying's identity is secret, we don't need to reveal his identity. And... And if they know that Qingying is from our Xihua Hall, they will probably bring you a lot of trouble!"

Han Mo shook his head, "He is from the Xihua Hall. When he returns to Yan State, he wants to go home... I want to take him home!"

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East Flower Hall.

It is quiet and cold here. On the open ground in front of the flower hall, there are more than a dozen wooden pillars, and the corpses of the black flag are hooked by iron hooks on the cervical vertebra or collarbone and hung on the wooden pillars.

The sun shines on those corpses, making them look extremely strange and extremely cruel.

A carriage was parked by the road, and Han Mo slowly came down from the carriage, looking at the row of creepy corpses, his eyes fixed on Qingying.

The blue eagle was clavicled by an iron hook and hung on the wooden pillar. It was extremely cruel. The cold wind blew, blowing the blue eagle's long hair, and its long hair fluttered. His face covered with scars and bloodstains appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The blue veins on Han Mo's fist stormed up, and he took heavy steps and walked towards the Qingying's corpse step by step.

Qingying, this man, avoided countless dark deaths in a foreign country for his country, but eventually died in his country, and even suffered humiliation from corpses after his death.

Han Mo has always felt that he was a calm person, but at this moment he realized that his bones were not without impulsive cells, but that there were few things in the past that challenged his impulsive bottom line.

Today, his bottom line was stirred.

Men sometimes have to be impulsive, but not good men without temperament!

Han Mo was getting faster and faster, and he stared at Qingying tightly. This man died on his behalf. For both public and private, he wanted to take Qingying away from here, return to the West Flower Hall, and return to...home!

Only five or six meters away from the large wooden pillar, Han Mo's speed was as fast as a ferocious cheetah, rushing straight towards him.

The hidden official of the East Flower Hall suddenly appeared from all sides like a ghost.

Han Mo ignored those people at all and ran under the wooden pillar. His right hand fist hit the wooden pillar as thick as his thigh. He heard a "crack" sound. The big wooden pillar was interrupted by Han Mo's powerful punch. The part on it fell down immediately. Han Mo poked out his hand, hugged the big wooden pillar, and slowly put it down.

Seven or eight officials from the East Flower Hall had surrounded Han Mo and surrounded Han Mo in the middle. They were really shocked. Since the establishment of the East Flower Hall, no one has dared to act here, but this young man... isn't he crazy?

Pei Yinghou in the carriage was already wearing a hat, and came over like the wind, showing the sign, shouting: "The official from the West Flower Hall is here, who dares to take action?"

The officials of the East Flower Hall, who were covered in faces, all looked disdainful in their eyes. They did not take the withered West Flower Hall seriously.

Although Han Mo had been to the East Flower Hall once, the officials in charge of protection were not this group of officials, so this group of people didn't know that the young man in front of them, who was regarded as a madman, was the director of the West Flower Hall.

Han Mo carefully took the iron hook out of Qingying's collarbone. He didn't look at the officials in the East Flower Hall, but instead raised his green eagle on his back, raised his head, and said lightly: "I want to take him away. If you don't want to die, dodge it!"

Immediately someone said in a deep voice: "This person is an assassin of Wei State. I will be dealt with by my Donghua Hall. What crime should you be punished if you can move the body without merging?"

Han Mo looked cold and glanced at the person in the East Flower Hall. He ignored him again and said softly: "Qingying, I'll take you home!" He walked away.

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Chapter completed!