Chapter 054: Fancy Death (3)
"Who is it? Who the hell leaked the news? β
In the Guandi Temple, the strong, rough man roared angrily, and his fists as big as a sand bowl were waved up and down, and there was a posture that anyone who admitted it would punch over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The courtyard was full of people, all men in their twenties and thirties, with sturdy bodies, all with serious expressions, and their bodies were full of fierceness and ruthlessness.
But at this time, these people are like obedient young children, and they let their masters go crazy without saying a word.
"Say, I let you into the city to build momentum, not to take the initiative to leak secrets, what kind of idiot is it, huh?"
The man was so angry that his head was about to smoke, and he walked around the house in a frenzy, and every time he passed by the open door, he would yell at his subordinates outside the door: "Who? Who the hell is it? β
The subordinates were not wronged, and said in their hearts: They still want to ask who leaked the secret.
Today they went into the city as usual to investigate the situation, but they heard the rumors at noon, and they couldn't help but be secretly anxious, thinking that the plan was exposed, and hurried out of the city to come back to tell them.
As soon as he reached the city gate, he found that the gate had already been surrounded by the murderous Praetorian Guards in armor.
Fortunately, they reacted quickly and did not rush through until it was dark and the city gates were closed, and then they finally escaped.
They even wanted to find out this person more than their master, and it was him, who almost caused them to lose their lives.
Everyone muttered in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak, their heads were lowered, their eyes stared at their boots in a daze, and the focused appearance seemed to be the first time they had seen such a wear-resistant black leather boot.
"Dumb? What do I ask you? What the hell is going on? β
The man roared so loudly that his voice was a little hoarse, but the anger in his chest did not diminish at all, and finally strode out of the door, his hands on his waist, and his eyes stared at the people in the courtyard.
ββ¦β¦ King Khan, the little ones don't know what's going on, the rumors seem to have popped up all of a sudden~~"
The person who looked like a small leader replied stubbornly, and it was difficult to hide the grievances in his tone.
"Waste, it's all waste, you are the people who entered the capital, and the rumors are also spreading in the capital, how can you not check it?"
The man's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were as big as brass bells, apparently in disbelief.
"...... they really don't know.
The little boss felt that he was about to be wrongfully killed, but he was clumsy and clumsy, and he couldn't say a word of justification.
It was already dark, and there was silence all around, except for the occasional whisper of insects in the grass.
The man was furious and was about to continue to ask, when suddenly a familiar female voice came from outside, "Don't ask again, general, I'll tell you about it." β
Before he could finish speaking, a graceful woman dressed in black men's clothes walked in.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Before we met, why did you come by yourself without saying hello?" β
The relationship between the two sides is cooperative, and when they don't meet, they talk lively, but they are wary of each other.
For safety reasons, the two will be notified in advance every time they meet, and then agree on a specific time and place.
Of course, most of the time it is in the Guandi Temple or on the nearby hillside, but it is a serious 'breach of contract' for a woman to suddenly break in like this.
The woman seemed to be accustomed to the straightforwardness of the 'partner', and smiled indifferently: "Don't blame the general, I have something very urgent to tell you, so this is ~~"
The man's anger did not subside, and he flicked his sleeves and entered the main hall of the Guandi Temple.
But the woman followed with a smile.
Everyone in the courtyard looked at each other, but the master did not speak, did they continue to stand here, or did they retreat for the time being?
"What's so urgent?"
The man sat on the open space under the offering table, crossed his legs, and asked directly: "You just said that you know about the rumors in Beijing?" β
A pair of wonderful eyes swept the empty hall without a trace, and the woman slowly walked to the opposite of the man, followed his example, and sat down cross-legged.
The woman's movements were crisp but not vulgar, but she was still a little dissatisfied in her eyes: she was really an uncivilized barbarian, and she was embarrassed to say that she was the descendant of the Qiyan family, and she was so rude and rude.
"So that the general knows that I ordered someone to release the rumors in the capital." The woman raised her head, looked at eye level, and said lightly.
"What? YouβYou let it out? The man pretended not to see the disdain in the woman's eyes, and poked a finger in front of her, "Y-Why are you doing this?" Do you want to go back on it? β
Before the man could finish speaking, there was a noise outside, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding.
The woman knew in her heart that these people were deliberately warning her, and if she really had a bad heart, the well-limbed savages in the courtyard would rush in and kill her.
"Yes, I did it." The woman said quietly, seeing that the man was about to break up, she hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, general, listen to me tell you slowly." β
The man had already stood up on one leg, and after hearing this, Fang slowly sat back again, "Say!" β
The noise outside faded away, and after a few moments, silence returned.
"Today is the 27th of July, and there are still three days left before the main day, but the personal guards, the janissaries and the brocade guards in the twelve guards have not been dispatched, and we still don't know where the emperor's henchmen are."
The woman explained in a low voice, "Time waits for no one, they don't move, we have to force them to move." β
The man put one hand on his cheek, pondered for a long time, and then suddenly shouted, "I understand, you mean to startle the snake?" β
The woman was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that the 'Zhiyi' in the north also knew thirty-six strategies?
However, the man's impression of her has always been that of a 'simple-minded reckless man', and she didn't think much about it, let alone doubt the true temperament of the 'partner'.
She praised casually: "The general is worthy of being a famous general on the grassland, familiar with the art of war, and has a good military strategy." β
The man stroked his beard proudly: "The girl praised it." Haha, although I am a martial artist, I have also studied your Han people's military books since I was a child. β
What he said was absolutely true, but in the ears of women, it became boastful.
Secretly disdainful, the woman continued: "That's right, it's just to startle the snake. There are rumors in the capital, and if the warriors of your department are moving around, it will definitely arouse the vigilance of the palace. However, the day was approaching, and time was running out, and the emperor did not have time to dispatch men to clear the potential danger. For the sake of his own life, he will directly dispatch his most trusted personal guards, brocade guards, etc...... That's half the battle. β
The man nodded vigorously, as if he was attracted by the successful scene depicted by the woman, and couldn't help but show a look of fascination, "En, it makes sense, it makes sense!" β
The woman said: "This evening, when I went out of the city, I found that several guards had been sent at the gates of the city, and in addition, there were many young men in ordinary clothes but good temperament wandering around Honglu Temple, inns and restaurants where Yiren stayedββ"
The man asked excitedly, "Jinyiwei is dispatched?" β
The woman shook her head: "No, it's the Jinyi Guard, the Jinyi Guard and the personal guard still haven't moved." β
The difference between the word Jin Yiwei and the Jin Scale Guard, but the nature is different, the Jin Scale Wei is subordinate to the Twelve Guards, is one of the emperor's guards, half light and half dark, flexible and changeable, is one of the emperor's henchmen.
And Jinyiwei is a complete secret guard, like a ghost in the night, silently haunting Daqi, but anyone who spies on intelligence, spies on the privacy of eunuchs and lords, collects information from all over the world, etc., has the shadow of Jinyiwei.
Many people have never seen Jinyiwei, and some even suspect that it is just a legend or a fabrication made up by the storyteller of the restaurant.
In fact, Jinyiwei does exist, but it is not known to most people.
The owner behind the woman is one of the very few people, and this time she has a lot of plans, so she naturally has to consider all kinds of threats.
Jinyiwei, Qinwei and other teams were too mysterious and extremely difficult to deal with, she didn't dare to face them directly, so she came up with a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
"Not Jinyiwei? Isn't that a wasted effort? The man slapped his thigh in disappointment, sighed and shook his head.
The woman said: "General, don't worry, Jinyi Wei and others have always acted secretly, and they are definitely not lured by a few rumors." We'll need to ...... more tomorrow."
The man leaned forward and listened carefully to the woman's arrangement.
Finally, hiding the complicated look in his eyes and stretching out his thumb, the man praised: "The girl is so scheming!" Okay, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, let's make a good fuss in Beijing. β
The woman nodded, and explained again uneasily: "Although the Jinyi Guard is not as powerful as the Jinyi Guard, it cannot be underestimated, they have been brought out today, and it is estimated that they will continue to step up their patrols tomorrow, so when your warriors act, you must be careful." If it is exposed, it must not fall into their hands. β
The torture of the edict is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, and once they are caught alive, their plan is not far from failure.
The man slapped his chest with a thump and repeatedly promised, "Don't worry, I'm going to do it beautifully." By the way, there is one more thing, is the palace ready? β
The man said to the woman in a rare and serious manner: "I can trust the girl, so I sincerely cooperated, and this time I brought all the family resources here, if there is any accident, the lives of me and the hundreds of warriors in the tribe are not worth anything, I am afraid that it will affect the girl and the master behind you." β
"Master? What host? β
The woman chuckled in her heart, and forced herself to calm down and asked, "I don't understand what the general said." β
The man grinned thick lips: "We clear-eyed people don't say dark words, although I am not smart, but I am not stupid." The person who can know the secrets of my Qiyan family is at least fifty years old, and the girl is too young. β
The woman was embarrassed, she thought that she had exposed her flaws, and she didn't want the other party's thinking to be so magical.
It's too arbitrary to deny her identity just because of her age. Maybe she heard it from the elders in the family?
The man consciously discovered the woman's secret, and was very proud: "You are definitely not the real master, although I don't know who the noble man is now, but I can always find out if the horse has left traces." In Daqi, I have other companions, and if the girl and your master deceive me, my companions will do something about it. β
"Companion?" The woman didn't care about the other things the man said, but she remembered this one, "Could it be that the general is talking about the king of Xiaoliang in the southwest?" β
The man was shocked, "How do you know?" Oh, yes, those who dare to plot to assassinate the emperor must be well-informed, and my brother's affairs can't be hidden from your master. That's fine, since she knows everything, she should also know what kind of person I Kudulu is, and she will not deceive me. β
The woman didn't know whether to say that this Kudulu general was smart or stupid, and she really guessed the truth after a lot of nonsense, did he hide it deeply, or did he fight crookedly? !
The woman corrected for the last time, "I understand what the general meant, rest assured, this operation is up to me, as for the master, the general doesn't have to guess." We have the same goal, and the rest doesn't matter. General Kudulu, do you think this is the reason? β
The man, that is, Kudulu, nodded slowly, "Okay, since I choose to cooperate with you, I trust you." The rest is up to you. β
The woman smiled slightly, casually said a few polite words, and discussed the specific details of the action with him in a low voice.
A quarter of an hour later, the two finally agreed on their actions for the next two days, and the woman rose to take her leave, while Kudulu summoned the little boy and ordered him to continue his follow.
Xu is Kudulu's words of 'there is another master' worked, the woman turned left and right back to the courtyard, not long after, the back door of the courtyard flashed out of a person and a horse, in the night, people on horseback, galloping all the way towards the capital.
The little boy stood on a branch, condescending, and saw everything in his eyes.
The next morning, when the sun was shining, the little boy stretched and continued to monitor the courtyard from the trees.
At three o'clock in the morning, an ordinary carriage slowly drove on the official road, and there were several attendants in front and behind to escort it.
The boy had a good look in his eyes, and at once he recognized that one of them was the one who had slipped out of the back door last night, and he couldn't help but come down from the tree and quietly follow the group.
The carriage came to a halt in front of the courtyard gate, and the attendants walked towards the courtyard with a woman in fine clothes.
Taking advantage of the crowd, the boy sneaked under the carriage, and his thin body was attached to the bottom of the carriage, and he was taken to the side courtyard in this way.
The courtyard was very simple, and it was directly used as a livestock shed, and the servant in the courtyard saw the carriage coming in, and hurriedly prepared forage and water, and chatted with the coachman while feeding the horses.
The boy listened carefully with his ears pricked up, and in the midst of a large number of short, foul jokes from his parents, he really found a few useful clues.
At noon, the boy ran back to the Guandi Temple excitedly.
"King Khan, someone went to the small courtyard today to spy with that woman, guess who that person is?"
Kudulu raised his eyebrows, "Who?" β
The boy gritted his teeth and gave an answer: "It's a mother-in-law surnamed Qi, and the little one followed the carriage to the city, and found that the mother-in-law of Qi was actually the slave of the eldest princess of Pingyang in Daqi." β
Kudulu's eyes lit up, Pingyang? It turned out to be her?
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Dongqi and the Qi clan were separated, and the eldest princess, Qi Lingyuan, Qi Lingqing, and the third-generation men all stood in the newly sorted out ancestral hall.
Qi Lingyuan personally respectfully held the new genealogy to the offering table, and behind the offering table were rows of tablets, and the walls above hung portraits of Qi Ziru and the Qin family.
Whether it is a tablet or a portrait is brand new, it is obvious that it has just been made out, the material and workmanship are the best, it looks very good, but it lacks a bit of heritage.
Speaking of an ancestral hall without heritage, is it still a serious ancestral hall?
The eldest princess's eyes swept over one by one, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help but think of the ancestral hall next door, although the house was also new, but she could put the tablet there, which was more simple and charming than her ancestral hall in Dongqi.
Not to mention, Qi Lingxian also 'blackmailed' the family motto written by Qi Ziru herself, which was treasured by the eldest princess, and with the family motto written by this old ancestor, it became more and more authentic that the ancestral hall over there was more authentic.
The more the eldest princess thought about it, the more she was congested, and she was far from being as happy as she expected, and she only hoped that her big plan would be successful, and she would get back the original tablet enshrined next door as soon as possible.
"Mother, is there anything wrong with you?"
Qi Lingyuan saw that the eldest princess's face was not very good, and he couldn't help but ask worriedly.
The eldest princess waved her hand, "It's okay, maybe it's too hot, I'm a little heat." Is it all ready? β
Qi Lingyuan hurriedly said: "It's all cleaned up, mother, let's take a look, what's wrong?" β
The eldest princess glanced at it, and felt more and more that her new ancestral hall was a copycat, so she didn't want to take a closer look, so she responded casually, "Very good, there's nothing inappropriate." Okay, let's go. β
The eldest princess took the lead out of the ancestral hall, and Qi Lingyuan hurriedly followed, protecting her behind her with open arms.
Qi Lingqing had been silent all the time, glanced at a small tablet in the corner, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his cowardly appearance, and followed behind his mother-in-law and brother-in-law timidly.
Qi Qinzhi, Qi Mianzhi and other juniors followed out in turn.
The others were okay, but Qi Shenzhi was the only one who had become a little gloomy on his originally handsome face, and his hands couldn't help but clench when his eyes came into contact with the eldest princess and her descendants.
The anger in his chest rolled, and even his facial features were a little distorted, and his appearance was still the same, but he was not handsome, and he was a little more weird and cold.
"Old Qianma, and Qi Lingyuan, a hypocrite, you are mean to our family in every way, one by one, I will remember it for you. Wait, when my great work is done, I, I will pay it back a hundredfold. β
Before going out, Qi Shenzhi looked back at the portraits of Qi Ziru and Qin hanging on the wall, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.
"Ah Yuan, does Brother Qin'er's family affairs have eyebrows?" The eldest princess asked as she walked.
"Mother, Ning's has been sick, and I, I'm not good at coming forward in this matter, so-" Qi Lingyuan replied curtly.
The eldest princess paused, and then continued to walk forward, "The Ning family is useless, even if she is not sick, I will not let her interfere in Brother Qin'er's marriage." I heard that he is pregnant? β
Qi Lingyuan's face became more and more embarrassed, he was a big man, and it was really difficult to pay attention to the things in his son's yard.
The eldest princess glanced at her son, and when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but sigh, "It's all my fault, I actually chose the Ning family at the beginning, and I made you suffer for so many years, and now I don't even have a director." That's it, there are a lot of rights and wrongs in the family recently, and Jingzhong is not very peaceful, so it is not easy to find a good wife for him. In this way, although Zhan's background is lower, she is affectionate and righteous to Brother Qin, and now that she has a child, she simply supports her as a wife! β
The Zhan clan is connected to the Southwest Yi clan, and Qi Qinzhi married her, and there are many benefits!
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