CHAPTER XTY-XI
"Stop, idle people, wait for the stop."
The two guards guarding Zuo Mansion set up Changge, glanced at the nearby Tuoba Qian, and squinted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ask to see Left Entropy, Lord Left." Tuoba Qian looked at the sharp tip, she pursed her lips, took out the jade pendant in her arms, and shook the jade pendant in front of the two with her left hand.
"Xuangong Jade."
The two guards were shocked, the person holding the Xuangong jade was not something they could offend. The expressions of the two changed, and they hurriedly put Changge down and bowed their hands, "I hope the girl will forgive me, Lord Zuo left two days ago."
"Gone?"
Hearing this, Tuoba Qian's heart flashed with surprise and disappointment, she came to Zuofu to ask for a weapon for Yu Ze, but now that Zuo Entropy has left, this thing naturally can't be done.
"Where did you go?"
When Tuoba Qian was disappointed, she looked at the two guards and asked hurriedly.
"The King of Chu sent two young generals who had just come to Chu to go to Yuyang with Lord Zuo." For Tuoba Qian's questioning, the two didn't dare to hide it, and told everything they knew.
After Li Ziqian and Yu Ze heard this, their brows frowned imperceptibly, both of them knew that Yuyang was a county at the junction of Chu, Wei, and Qin, and it was located in the west of Chu State, and it was an extremely sensitive and important county.
"Do you know who those two young generals are?" Li Ziqian asked the two guards softly.
"It's the two generals Guo Ya and Jiang Kui." The guards did not hide Li Ziqian's questioning.
Guo Ya and Jiang Kui were introduced to the King of Chu by Ji Ying a few days ago, and in less than two days, they were entrusted with a big task and sent to Yuyang. Such news has already spread in the imperial court, even if they don't say it, if Li Ziqian intends to inquire, it is not difficult to know about it.
"Guoya, Jiang Kui." After Li Ziqian heard this, his smile gradually faded, but he pondered in his heart, and the news from the north a few days ago seemed to be true.
"Brother Ji Jian..."
"It's okay..."
Running into Tuoba Qian's slightly apologetic eyes, Yu Ze waved his hand. Making such a request to Tuoba Qian was also weighed in his heart for a short time.
Li Ziqian, Mu Boyi, how could they believe that a peasant would ask for a good weapon.
But he Yu Ze just wants to reveal this, in troubled times, ordinary means willing to be exploited.
"Would you be interested in stooping down to my humble house for a meeting." Mu Boyi saw that Zuo Entropy was not there, and the group had nowhere to go for the time being, so he proposed.
"Boyi, what's good about your family?" Tuoba Qian revolved around Mu Boyi, her eyes were swaying.
"There's something fun." Mu Boyi knew Tuoba Qian's character, and his words were naturally seductive.
"Okay, then I'll go to you." Tuoba Qian smiled and turned to look at Xiang Yiming and the others.
Xiang Yiming and Yu Ze both nodded when Tuoba Qian looked over. It's just that when I got to Li Ziqian, I was rejected.
"Go ahead, I made an appointment with the brewing master yesterday, don't miss it." Li Ziqian waved his hand.
"Okay then, Brother Ziqian is free." Mu Boyi nodded towards Li Ziqian, his words were behind, Li Ziqian turned around and left under the gaze of everyone, and Tuoba Qian scolded a few words.
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The curtain of the wine shop was opened, and there was a carrier pigeon in the room in a pigeon cage. Li Ziqian walked straight over, took out the carrier pigeon, opened the window on one side, and released the carrier pigeon flapping its wings in his hand.
Then he sat cross-legged in front of the charcoal fire, with the applauding wine warm in the hot water beside him, and poured himself a glass.
After Li Ziqian drank a few glasses, the curtain was lifted again, and wind and snow poured into the room.
It was a pale-faced middle-aged man, wrapped in a thick Huajin cotton jacket, he cautiously put his ear on the edge of the curtain, listened for a while, and then walked straight to Li Ziqian and sat down, not restrained, poured a cup and took a big sip, "It's really cold, the old man who pulled the erhu in the wine shop used to have swollen hands. A few days ago, it was said that the hand was broken and cut off. ”
"It's a shame." When Li Ziqian heard this, he shook his head and saw the man rubbing his hands on the charcoal fire.
"Childe, what you want." The middle-aged man rubbed his hands together on the charcoal fire, and then took out a folded piece of paper from his arms.
Li Ziqian took it and spread out the folded paper, which was a portrait with a line of words under the paper. Li Ziqian's eyes flashed when he saw the person on the screen.
"Childe, this is a wanted warrant issued by Qing Xun in Xuanguo, in order to bring you back this news as soon as possible, our Xuzhou Business Alliance is tired of several horses." The middle-aged man noticed the change in Li Ziqian's eyes, he lifted the tin pot warm in the water, and poured a glass of wine.
"Does he have anything else to say?" Li Ziqian stared at the piece of paper and whispered.
"King Xuan is seriously ill, and there may be a little change in Xuanguo in the past few months." When the middle-aged man said this, he took out a strand of hair wrapped in red thread and handed it to Li Ziqian, whose eyes changed.
"Ming nobleman, childe."
Hearing this, Li Ziqian's body trembled, and his hands trembled a little to take the hair wrapped in red rope.
"Sheng Gong asked me to tell you, Ming Guiren is all right, he is almost done on the Yue side, he asked me to ask when you will leave?" The middle-aged man leaned his face towards Li Ziqian and whispered in his ear.
After hearing this, Li Ziqian carefully put the hair in his hand on the table, his eyes rolled, and he knocked on the table with his hand, "Mellow, this matter is not urgent, Chu and Yue have formed an alliance, and now the king of Chu will not let Yue cause chaos."
"Oh." The middle-aged man shook his head, turned around again, and took a sip of wine, "When does that cousin think it's time, your uncle is seriously ill, and he wants to see his sister, Ming Guiren, in his lifetime."
When Li Ziqian heard this, his eyes were a little sad, and after a while, he brightened up again, and painted a portrait with his fingers, "Mellow, do you think this person has a high status in Xuanguo?" ”
"It's also a hero, forced to Handan City as a pariah, very human." The middle-aged man looked down at the portrait and took a sip of wine.
Hearing this, Li Ziqian shook his head and laughed again, pointing to his portrait and saying, "This person has the air of an emperor, and he is not comparable to a hero." ”
The middle-aged man's eyes became solemn when he heard Li Ziqian's words, and then he chuckled, "Cousin Ziqian values him too much, although he led more than a thousand people to revolt in Xuanguo, but after all, he is reckless!" ”
When Li Ziqian heard this, he smiled without saying a word, threw the portrait into the brazier, turned into pieces of ashes, and stared at the charcoal fire, "Can you go and check the two more people for me with my cousin?" ”
"Who?"
"Guoya, Jiang Kui." Li Ziqian suddenly looked up and saw a middle-aged man who had changed color.
"The two of them, but they were sent to Yuyang by the King of Chu a few days ago." Before the wine glass reached his mouth, he was put down by the middle-aged man again.
"Yes, my cousin knows the twelve sons of the war gate, and my uncle introduced me at the beginning, and my cousin also knows a little."
The wine glass flipped on its side, the middle-aged man's hand shook, touched the wine glass, and the wine poured out and spread along the table.
The twelve sons of the war gate are divided into four phases, as Li Ziqian's cousin, how could he not know that he is the person who can promote the development of all forces on the mainland.
In each of the four phases, there are three people in groups. The members of each group do not know each other, and Li Ziqian is one of the members of the second phase.
"What? Ziqian's cousin is suspicious of the two of them..."
"Exactly." Li Ziqian interrupted the middle-aged man's words and said slowly.
"I'm going to investigate." The middle-aged man stood up, put on his hat, walked to the edge of the curtain and stopped, turned his head and smiled, "Your uncle is very happy, he is very happy that you can forget about Yinzhou."
After the words fell, the curtain was opened, and the wind and snow poured into it again, and Li Ziqian raised his head and took a sip of wine in his eyes.
(To be continued.) )