Lost!

It's not as good as people!

Li Delin didn't know how he returned to the Hanlin Academy, and even fainted the moment he stepped out of the ring.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

"Murong Guo's literary world is really not simple, no wonder there can be a character like Murong Hai, the god of poetry!

After entering the Hanlin Temple, he left only one such sentence for the angry people.

"Oh I can't do it myself, just say that others are too good!"

"That's right, I don't know how many catties and taels I have, and I took the initiative to ask for war in the court!"

"It's a pity that the team that greeted Meng Fan, the county commander of Licheng County, was robbed halfway... Otherwise, he would have been able to go up to it..."

"I think this time someone deliberately wanted to harm my Great Sui, so he acted in the name of a bandit in the middle of the road!"

Li Delin didn't say the last sentence, but it immediately caused an uproar.

If Jing Zhaoyin hadn't arrived in time in the end, the angry people would probably have been able to demolish the Hanlin Courtyard on the spot.

......

The imperial palace, the imperial study, the lord of Sui and several important ministers were also anxiously waiting.

It's a pity that in the end they didn't wait for the news they wanted!

Especially the Lord of Sui, after hearing that Li Delin had not been able to win the Wen Ring, he fainted angrily again.

was fainted twice in a row, and Lord Sui's body was obviously not as good as before.

When I woke up again, my face was much uglier than before!

"Ahem, ahem, preach! Hanlin Academy has been thinking about it behind closed doors for three months.... Li Delin went to the city gate and became a caretaker!

As soon as he was able to calm down, he passed down such a holy decree.

In the eyes of Lord Sui, what else is such a person being a leader in the literary world, it is better to go to the gate!

.....

The sun was setting, and soon, night fell, and the chaotic day in Chang'an City finally ended.

However, on this day, no one in the entire Chang'an City seemed to want to sleep, the mansions were still brightly lit, and people came and went on the streets, discussing the daytime affairs.

"Wen Wei has completely lost, now it's up to Yuwen Chengdu in Yuwen Mansion!"

"I heard that this time Murong Jie's Murong Country, Turkic Tuoba Ye, and Tuyuhun's Lu Sui are not good at stubble!"

"Alas, now I don't ask for too much, I just hope that Yuwen Chengdu will go to the end, not like Li Delin who was defeated the next day!"

In short, Chang'an City is very restless now.

However, at this time, Yang Xuangan of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion didn't have the time to pay attention to these things, just because he heard a "grapevine!"

"Impossible, that mansion is extremely hidden, and the housekeeper is secretly guarded, how can the five thousand sets of battle armor inside be discovered?"

Muttering to himself, pacing back and forth, he hurriedly called the old butler.

He has been guarding that mansion for more than three years, and there has never been a problem.

Soon, the old butler bowed down and appeared in front of Yang Xuangan.

"How is that house in the south of the city lately?"

Frowning, Yang Xuan asked.

"Young master, I also went to inspect yesterday, everything is impermanent!"

Hearing Yang Xuangan ask about this, the housekeeper bowed and hurriedly spoke.

"Impermanence?"

After hearing these four words, Yang Xuangan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, this old housekeeper has followed him for many years, has been loyal, and is very reliable.

He should be fine when he says that, so it seems that the news he heard in the afternoon should be fake!

However, this matter is very important, Yang Xuangan is still a little uneasy, and then he opened his mouth to deceive,

"Why do I hear that many people have been in and out of that house? But to tell you, no one can come near it!"

"Ever been in and out?"

It's okay not to listen, but when he heard it, the old housekeeper suddenly thought of something, and immediately knelt down directly.

"Young master, the old slave is wrong!

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Yang Xuangan suddenly chuckled in his heart, and a lot of ominous premonitions came to his heart.

"Young master, at that time, there was a business that needed to find an abandoned mansion to put some staff, and the old slave collected five hundred taels of silver for selfishness and rented the mansion for a few days.... Young Master forgive your sins!"

At this time, the old housekeeper thought that what he had done at that time was known, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly asked for guilt.

In his opinion, he just took five hundred taels privately, which shouldn't be a big deal!

Burst!

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

So, the rumors out there are true!

"Damn, you rented out the mansion for a mere five hundred taels?"

Boom!

In a fit of rage, Yang Xuangan raised his foot and kicked the old butler far away.

Those 5,000 sets of armor are his hard work for so many years,

You must know that it is a capital crime to secretly hide battle armor in Dasui, why did he take such a big risk?

On top of that, those armors are well-prepared, and each set is worth a lot of money!

Even, the value of each set is close to hundreds of taels!

As a result, this old thing is for five hundred taels.... Only... So I rented out the house to others!

"Say, you rented the house to that firm?"

The anger did not abate, Yang Xuangan did two steps in three steps, and came to the old housekeeper again!

"Young Master spare his life... The young master spared his life..... The old slave rented the mansion to a business named Tianma Trading House, and the boss's surname was Jia!"

Yang Xuan felt that Fang Cai's kick was solid, and the old housekeeper felt uncomfortable, but he still didn't dare to pretend to be dead, and hurriedly struggled to get up and replied.

"You old thing, go and get me the people from the Tianma Firm! In an hour, if you can't see the people from the firm, you will die for me!"

Yang Xuangan knew which armors were definitely gone, but he couldn't just give up!

At least he can use his own identity to suppress this Tianma Firm, although the people of the Tenma Firms will not admit him and have no tricks!

But what if it happens?

After all, he is the son of the left minister!

.......

The night is getting deeper, the drunken immortal residence, the same location, the same diners, different wine and food!

No way, Meng Fan really doesn't lack silver!

Every time I come to Zui Xianju, the wine and food are the best, and they can't be repeated.

"Childe, calculate the time, then Yang Xuangan should have gotten the news...."

After a few drinks, Cheng Yanjin looked up at Meng Fan.

He really doesn't understand this kind of scheming thing, so he can only take one step and ask one step!

"After getting the news, Yang Xuan will definitely be furious, but he doesn't dare to look for it with great fanfare, so he can only hold back!"

Meng Fan kept playing with the wine cup in his hand.

Before this, Jia Yun had already sent news that there were no people from Tianma Trading House in Chang'an, and the base camp had all moved to Luoyang!

In this way, Yang Xuangan is destined to find nothing.

"Childe, what should we do next?"

"Tomorrow we will officially enter the city!

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth curled,

What he wants is for Yang Xuangan to collapse step by step!

"Into the city?"

Cheng Yanjin was puzzled, hadn't they already entered the city.....?

"That's right! Restore your original identity and go to the city! Xiao Er, check out!"

Getting up, Meng Fan threw down ten taels of silver!