Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

The next day.

The red sun is rising, and the sunlight makes the river surface sparkle with golden light.

Wei Wu, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes, stretched lazily and got up from the couch.

Today was the most comfortable sleep he had had since leaving the capital.

I was originally planning to go to the deck to wash up, but as soon as I opened the cabin door, I heard two greetings.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When he came to his senses, he saw Zhang Hai and Shen Lin guarding outside his door.

Seeing that the two men looked a little tired, Wei Wu frowned and asked.

"You guys stayed up all night?"

The two looked at each other and then nodded at the same time. Seeing this, Wei Wu glared at them unhappily.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to become an immortal instead of sleeping? Forget it, come in first!"

After saying that, Wei Wu sighed helplessly, turned around and invited the two of them into the cabin.

After the three of them sat down, Wei Wu turned to look at Zhang Hai.

"Is there any result?"

"Well! Young Master is as good as a god."

Zhang Hai nodded in response and continued casually:

"Last night, I followed the young master's instructions and watched Han Yao by the river. As you expected, that guy really wanted to fake his death and get away."

Having said that, Zhang Hai looked at Wei Wu with eyes full of admiration.

"Master, I've been thinking about this all night and I still can't figure it out. How did you figure out that Han Yao would fake his own death?"

Hearing Zhang Hai's sincere compliments, Wei Wu secretly complained in his heart.

Calculate? I'm not a demigod, what the hell am I doing?

This is simply a common cliché in later TV dramas. I'm just being poisoned by TV dramas.

Thinking that something like this might happen, I sent you there just to give it a try.

According to the conventional routine in TV dramas, after surviving a disaster, some truth will inevitably be revealed.

So I sent you over to keep an eye on it. If you can hear some useful information, it would be an unexpected gain.

But if Han Yao and the others were really dead, it would just be a one-night stand guarding their graves, so there wouldn't be much loss.

The question is, can I say that? Obviously not!

If you tell me that, how can you show off your young master's wisdom and strategy, like the modern-day Kong Ming's Gao Guangwei image?

After complaining in his heart for a while, Wei Wu cleared his throat and said:

"You should have heard about what happened on the boat last night. What do you think Han Yao's mentality was at that time?"

Zhang Hai lowered his head and recalled something in his mind, then gave two words.

"calm!"

Wei Wu nodded in appreciation, and then continued:

"That's right, he was frank. The problem is that he wasn't frank enough. Before he died, he even made a few small requests to me."

"People who are truly at peace with death don't care where they are buried, so in my opinion, he's going too far."

"When a scheming person appears calm but not completely calm, he is definitely preparing to cause trouble."

"Of course, the most crucial point is that I never believed from the beginning that Han Yao would be so willing to die."

After Wei Wu finished explaining, Zhang Hai admired him even more and immediately said:

"That's right, it's just as you thought, young master. This guy is not the kind of person who is willing to die."

"It's a pity for his life. Last night, when I was trying to save his life, this guy actually tried to bribe me to let him go."

"They say there are still hundreds of thousands of taels of silver! Young Master, you are truly amazing, you are like a demigod who can predict everything!"

In the final analysis, Wei Wu was too shy and felt a little embarrassed by Zhang Hai's praise.

So I quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, when you were there yesterday, did you hear what he said?"

"some."

Zhang Hai nodded, and then described in detail what happened at that time.

After hearing this, Wei Wu immediately smiled and muttered to himself:

"So, the news about the Imperial Seal can be confirmed to be true."