The owner of the Spiritual Tower (end)

The inn slept in the dark, Du Shuyan got up, and the room was empty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info pushed open the window, the street lights were on, Du Shuyan secretly scolded himself for being ridiculous, he wasted an afternoon in vain. These two jars of wine were the most he had drunk since he was born, and they also made him clearly understand that such things as drinking to drown his sorrows had nothing to do with him. This sober feeling of finding that you can't even move a finger is really bad, but fortunately, the people around you are reliable, otherwise you can only watch if your head is cut off.

Taibaiju is worthy of being a local restaurant that has been operating for decades, and these two jars of Fenjiu are definitely old wines, and the wine is awake without any headache sequelae. Du Shuyan called Xiao Er to bring washing water, took a cloth towel to clean his face, and tied his hair again, but the smell of alcohol was still very pungent.

I only found two pennies when I came out of the house, and I forgot to bring my purse, so I couldn't even buy new clothes. He lowered his head, the reflection in the basin reflected a young and calm face, Du Shuyan said to himself that this was the last indulgence, if he didn't even have this bit of restraint, it was better to commit suicide early, lest bad things affect the family.

Listening to the tone of the saint during the day, there is a person in the spiritual tower besides himself. Thinking that it was set up to contain himself, how could the intelligence agency directly under the emperor be in charge alone. Du Shuyan shook his head, Li Moxin, unfortunately, he was a step late.

Since it is a holy order, there is no need to think about it anymore, the matter of the official Shangshu Wei Shitong has been reported to the saint in detail, and the saint has not made an evaluation, only nodded, thinking that this matter has been blown away. Although the establishment of the spiritual tower was forced, Du Shuyan's temperament was to do it well, and the first time he took over the task ended so hastily, which really made him unhappy.

When he went downstairs to the lobby, the shopkeeper saw him and greeted him warmly: "Childe, you are awake, there is something for you." ”

"What's that?"

The shopkeeper took out a burden and handed it to Du Shuyan, who was tied with a wishful treasure knot on it, Du Shuyan gently pulled the rope, and the complicated knot was scattered into silk threads. "I didn't expect that a person like Gao Xuanwu would do delicate and meticulous things about tying knots." Du Shuyan smiled.

This method of enveloping is really good, if the spirit tower wants to pass something, you can also use this method. While thinking, Du Shuyan opened the baggage, which contained a little broken silver, a letter, and a bag of shortbread, shortbread from Wanhualou.

It turned out that it was not left by Gao Xuanwu, didn't Su Xiaoyue want to have anything to do with the official family, how could it be ...... I opened the letter and read it: "There are capable people in the forbidden army, who have both talent and morality, wisdom and bravery, and can be the best candidate." The silver is charged five cents of interest, and this news is charged one or two silver. ”

Du Shuyan smiled, this tone was not Su Xiaoyue, it was Jin Huang. I think it was Gao Xuanwu who told her that he was here. The forbidden army of this dynasty is not only guarding the palace in such a narrow area, but also the five cities and the outer city of the palace are all guarded by the forbidden army. The selection of personnel is indeed strict, in addition to the requirements for outstanding martial arts, but also handsome and heroic, according to the Ministry of Rites, it is not to choose crooked melons and cracked dates, and there is no one available in other countries in the Southern Dynasty.

There is nothing to say about the martial arts of the forbidden army, but the Linglou is not to fight with life and death, but more to collect intelligence information. And who these people are loyal to is also something that needs to be discerned.

If you don't even have the ability to know people, how can you know if the news is true or false in the future? It's like a trial.

Thinking of this, Du Shuyan perked up, and the shopkeeper said with a smile: "Childe has slept for so long, is he hungry or not, the signature dish of the small shop, the bucket chicken, is famous." ”

"Okay, let's have a bucket of chicken." Du Shuyan sat down and watched the people coming and going in the hall, and the guests at the table on the side were talking loudly about the matter of Biansai, saying that the prince of Pingxia asked the princess of Chengqing to marry, and the king of Chengqing had agreed.

"That princess is very strong, and anyone dares to ask this tigress for marriage?"

"What do you know, the prince of Pingxia is not begging for a princess, he is asking for a princess to marry, the two iron mines of Chengqingguo."

"Ouch, iron mine, that's terrible, isn't Pingxia going to make weapons?"

The shopkeeper brought the dish over: "You two only know one but don't know the other, in addition to the prince of Pingxia Kingdom, there is also a beautiful princess, after the prince marries, she will marry to the Northern Dynasty." Crispy three wires, you two slow use. ”

"Hey, Pingxia married Chengqing and the Northern Dynasty one after another, don't you want the three families to divide the Southern Dynasty?"

"Two guest officers, don't talk nonsense about this kind of head-killing words. The small shop only talks about Fengyue and Mo Dao state affairs. The shopkeeper came over with his sleeves folded, bowed and said, "Today's Shengming will never sit idly by." ”

"Yes, yes, drink." The two finally stopped talking.

Sitting in the lobby of the inn, there are a lot of people coming and going from all over the world, all kinds of true or false news stories are flying all over the sky, Du Shuyan sat on the side, listened carefully, and there was a lot of valuable news inside.

When Du Shuyan stood outside the inn, it was already the middle of the moon, and as soon as he stepped out, the shopkeeper went to the door.

A very valuable night, Du Shuyan looked back at the plaque of the inn, left with a smile, and went to the forbidden military camp tomorrow to look for usable materials.

Linglou, since you can't avoid it, you can do it hard, and you can do it with pleasure, why not do it beautifully?