Chapter Twenty-Six: The Three Figures of the Candlelight

When Xu Yangjie said this, Bai Shilun saw Xu Yangjie's brows furrowed slightly, and even Bai Shilun could feel that Xu Yangjie's eyes showed a trace of anger at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Shilun didn't ask Xu Yangjie why he was angry, but guessed the source of this anger in his heart.

Since Xu Yangjie is talking about the anger generated by these dead chess pieces or rebel chess pieces, then the reason is naturally in these people.

Suddenly, Bai Shilun thought of a person in his mind.

Then he immediately said with a look of excitement.

"Could it be that Han Cheng has become a dead chess, or rather" Bai Shilun hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "Han Cheng was instigated against him?" ”

Xu Yangjie nodded, his fingers lightly buckled on the tabletop, and there was a sound on the table, and the sound of the knockout did not have the slightest regularity, so it was enough to see the anger in Xu Yangjie's heart at this time.

After seeing Xu Yangjie affirm his thoughts, Bai Shilun's reaction was not much better than Xu Yangjie's.

A fast-paced sound snapped under his fingers.

It was noisy and noisy like a torrential rain.

"How can this surnamed Han ......?"

Bai Shilun didn't continue.

They originally planted one hundred and eight people in Shangyang City, that is, one hundred and eight eyeliner, among these one hundred and eight people, there is naturally a difference between light and heavy, so light that people are placed in the past, and the strength and money used are less, relatively easy, for example, incarnated as beggars or ordinary people, in Shangyang City, not too many people will pay more attention to these people, so it is naturally easier in terms of identity and cost.

Of course, it is easier to be easier, but it is naturally a big difference in terms of the acquisition of information and the strength that can be mastered.

And those eyeliners who have been cultivated with all their might, and who have used a lot of money to transform them into all kinds of noble identities, rich businessmen with generous shots, and talented people with great fame, these people will naturally have access to a wider range of information, and even in the end, the ability to exert themselves is greater.

All this is directly proportional to the initial effort.

Among these one hundred and eight people, there is one who has spent the most strength and money to cultivate, and has used a large amount of money to train him into a wealthy businessman with a mysterious background.

Then let him use the identity of this merchant to get in touch with those noble classes in Shangyang City, and the information circulating there is often important information.

This person is Han Cheng.

Xu Yangjie stopped tapping his fingers, raised his head, and said to Bai Shilun: "If such a chess piece becomes a dead chess piece, it is relatively good, but I didn't expect that he would be reversed." ”

Bai Shilun's fingers clasped on the table, and the rhythm became more turbulent.

If such an important chess piece is turned against it, the consequences will be multiplied.

Compared to other pawns, because of his importance, he was able to know a lot of information, and this information was enough to cause them a lot of damage.

"Of the eighteen chess pieces that died, ten of them were all committed by him, colluding with the Dali Temple of the Anping Dynasty, and the officials of the Dali Temple captured these ten people, and then they were all killed."

"When did this happen? How I don't know. ”

"I'm afraid that you will be disheartened when you find out, so only me and Mr. Lu have known about this matter all along."

"How can this person stay until now, he should have been killed a long time ago."

"I haven't had time to deal with him, besides, he is in Shangyang City, and he is colluding with Dali Temple, so if you want to deal with him in Shangyang City, it won't be so easy, the forces we cultivated for him before are now used by him, you should know what kind of difficulty it is, now that His Highness has arrived in Shangyang City, it is time for those chess pieces placed in Shangyang City to play a role."

"So this time Granny Hua entered Shangyang City, not only to find out those chess pieces that can still be used, but also to clean up part of the reason why this Hancheng is no longer called Hancheng."

"What's that called?"

"Han Lei!"

"Can Granny Hua deal with Han Cheng? Han Cheng's original realm was not low, and besides, after such a long time, it was impossible for Han Cheng's realm to stay in place. ”

"You have to believe Granny Flower."

"It's a pity that the forces that were cultivated for Han Cheng at the beginning, I didn't expect that the forces that I cultivated with my own hands will now turn against myself."

"So there is no need for such a person named Han Cheng in Shangyang City, let alone a person named Han Lei."

……

Shangyang City.

In the imperial city, there is a pavilion in the water called Tongyu.

Whenever Wen Yiqu can't sleep at night, or when he chats, he will bring a pot of warm wine and come to this quiet pavilion alone.

Tonight, Wen Yiqu brought another pot of warm wine and sat in this pavilion.

First took a sip of warm wine into my throat, and then the spicy taste came from my throat.

Putting down the flask, the silver moonlight sparkles on the lake beyond the gazebo.

Wen Yiqu is a single person who often comes here to drink and look at the moon, not that he deliberately makes an unfathomable posture, but all over the imperial city, no one can accompany him to drink and relieve boredom, and there is no other fun in the imperial city, except for reading some books on weekdays, it is to warm up some wine by himself, find a quiet place, and reverie by himself.

Alone, after three rounds of drinking, Wen Yiqu, who had excellent wine, was a little drunk, and then muttered at the corner of his mouth.

……

In the north of Shangyang City, there is an ordinary thatched house, and at this time, there is still flickering candlelight coming out of the thatched house.

There was a small table in the thatched room, and there was a candle on the table, and around the table were three sturdy men, who were dressed like they were all brocade guards from the West Factory.

In the candlelight, the three of them whispered softly.

There are three gates at the city gate, one large and two small, so these three brocade guards are the brocade guards standing in front of these three gates.

Their whispers were discussing whether there were any suspicious people in front of the three doors today.

Suspicious people are naturally the ones they received from above, seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, there are some realms and some strength on the way to martial arts, maybe there will be some scholarly spirit.

When these people finished speaking, everyone shook their heads, looking a little helpless.

Obviously, they still haven't found anything to this day.

However, one of the brocade guards suddenly raised his head after this.

"I saw that one at Youqingmen today."

"Who?"

Because some things can't be said too blatantly, the brocade guard lowered his voice.

"The one who disappeared recently."

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