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Song Li's expression was very calm, as if she heard Xue Ying say "I want to buy a roast chicken": "Who are you killing?"

"One million taels, kill Xiang Yun, the son of the Marquis of Wuyang. ”

Almost without hesitation, Song Li replied, "Okay, I'll arrange it." Do you have any other requirements for this?"

"I hope they can do it in Anjingong. ”

"Yes. ”

"It's scheduled for three days and a month, so it's best not to delay it too long. ”

"No problem. ”

Such a smooth process made Xue Ying a little confused: "That, doing this won't cause you trouble, right?"

Song Li smiled slightly: "No." The most important thing in the First Moon Pavilion is people who do things for money. ”

"However, didn't you say that the old pavilion master of the First Moon Pavilion had reappeared recently, and the style of the First Moon Pavilion would not be affected?"

"It is precisely because of the reappearance of the old pavilion master that those who work hard for money will be even more crazy to accumulate wealth, after all, such opportunities will only become less and less in the future. Didn't the second shopkeeper take a fancy to this point and plan to use Xiang Yun to divide them? As long as the Chuyue Pavilion made a move in Anjing City, and the object was still the prince of Wuyang Hou who was canonized by the imperial court, then the emperor's trust in the Chuyue Pavilion would definitely plummet, and then the Wuyang Hou would become the emperor's weight to restrain the Chuyue Pavilion, and the Xiang family would be safe. ”

is worthy of being a proud leader in the past, and he guessed her purpose at once. At this time, Xue Ying was finally completely relieved: "Okay, this matter will trouble you." ”

After Song Li left, after a while, Qiaoya came in: "Miss, aren't we going back?"

"Well, I still want to go to Pangu Tower today. ”

Qiao Ya slumped: "What are you doing?"

Xue Ying's eyebrows danced: "I just found out that Pangu Tower is a big treasure house, there is everything in it, and there are many solitary books that are even more wonderful than "The History of Jianghu Yan", it would be a pity not to read it." ”

"Last time you said you were going to read that kind of unserious book, and what happened? Do you think I'm going to fall for you?"

What kind of maid is this, I hope she will go to see those unobtrusive and unserious history of the rivers and lakes than her own young lady to do serious things. Xue Ying couldn't cry or laugh while coaxing:

"I'm really not going for the affairs of Wuyang Hou this time. It was because that matter was almost settled that I decided to relax, such a small wish, you will definitely fulfill mine, right?"

Qiao Ya thought for a while: "Okay, but you must come out before dark, and you can't spend the night inside like last time." ”

"No problem. Xue Ying agreed.

Inside the Pangu Tower.

Xue Ying was flipping through a copy of The Times. "The Times" is a kind of newspaper and magazine between the later generations, published irregularly, containing content from the imperial court events to the tofu Xi Shi at the mouth of the East Street and alleys of the embroidered shoes style are involved, it can be said that up to the astronomy and the geography, down to the trivial, is the indispensable spiritual food for the people of Anjing City after tea and dinner.

Although the content of the "Times" is very miscellaneous, there is a small section that has always been adhered to, that is, the "Junxiu List", which specializes in taking stock of the civil and military talents inside and outside Dagu, and many rookies are known from this small section, and the sensational "Ten Jun", "Eight Talents" and "Anjing Tanhua" series are the products of this plate.

And the one that Xue Ying is now flipping through is a special issue of the Junxiu List, which uses two whole sections to introduce Dagu's "officialdom master" - not the so-called long-sleeved civil official who is good at dancing and has the talent to govern the country, but a real official with super high martial arts, not limited to civil and military affairs.

Strangely, Xue Qi is not on this list.

At the top of the list was Liang Yanchuan, who had not yet died when this list was published, followed by General Qi, Marquis of Wuyang, and Lu Zheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

Seeing these people in front of her, Xue Ying was a little skeptical about the authenticity of this list, because it looked too much like a sycophant! Besides, with Xue Qi's skills, he was not on the list, which was already very doubtful.

"What do you think this kind of thing does?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, Xue Ying was so frightened that her hands trembled, and the things in her hands fell. She slapped her chest hard, and although she was protesting, her voice still trembled slightly:

"Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Xue Qi glanced at her coldly: "With such a weak heart, it must be some bad idea, right?"

Xue Ying smirked: "You really know me very well!" The implication is to compare Xue Qi to a roundworm in his stomach. Picked up the things on the ground and put them back in place, and was about to leave this catastrophe star, but Xue Qi spoke again:

"What do you want to find a master in Anjing City?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Don't ask for trouble, Anjing City is not your Jiuquan Village, and that kind of thing to mess around here means looking for death. ”

"Isn't that just what you wanted? If I could still speak after I died, I would say the words 'Congratulations.'" ”

Xue Qi found that his chest began to suffocate again: how could this Xue Ying always have a way to provoke his anger?

"You want to meddle in the affairs of Wuyang Hou?"

The muscles on Xue Ying's back tensed instantly, and the hairs on her body stood up: "What did you say?"

Xue Qi sneered: "You shouldn't be naïve to think that no one knows about the relationship between the Zhao couple and the Hou Shizi of Wuyang? ”

Xiang Yun lived in Jiuquan Beizhuang for several years, although he did not officially worship Zhao Zhuangtou as a teacher, but the master-apprentice relationship between the two people is a fact.

Xue Ying's eyes suddenly turned red, and she glared at Xue Qi like a little beast: "What do you want to do?"

"You don't have to be nervous, the emperor hasn't convicted Marquis Wuyang yet, so no matter what the relationship between the Zhao couple and Xiang Yun is, they are still safe - of course, that's only temporary. ”

With such a naked threat, how could she not be nervous? Xue Ying bit her lower lip hard, clenched her fists and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Tell me about your plans. ”

In the silent library, the two confronted each other. Xue Qi was very calm and confident, but Xue Ying's breathing was never steady. If the relationship between Zhao Zhuangtou and Xiang Yun is exposed, I am afraid that all the people in Jiuquan and other villages will suffer, which she can't bear. The matter of saving Wuyanghou was not seamless, and she was also prepared that she might be implicated, but she definitely didn't want Zhao Zhuangtou and his wife and the people from Jiuquan Beizhuang to be involved.

"This matter...... her voice trembled slightly, "this matter has nothing to do with Jiuquan Villa." ”

Xue Qi stared at her reddened eyes, and a trace of surging flashed in her deep eyes: "How did Xiang Yun become Zhao He'an's apprentice?"