Chapter 151: Borrowing the face to dissociate
For this operation, Ya Zixuan made a lot of preparations, using his huge intelligence network, he first learned which Dongdi minister, and if there was a powerful minister, he had seen Ye He Yuxiang. This is not difficult to do, Ye He Yuxiang, as the equivalent of the "county lord" of the Dongdi Kingdom, must have frequent contacts in this royal city.
After a check, there are four ministers who have intersected with this Ye He Yuxiang.
Mi Zixuan did another investigation of these four Dongdi ministers, and found that two of them were pro-Prime Minister Qing Mo, and one of the other two was not powerful, although he was not Qing Mo's party, but he may not have the courage to be an enemy of Qing Mo, and finally decided to target Ji Rava.
Saying that, Ji Rava left the mansion in a hurry, and the person who was secretly monitoring him immediately passed on the information, and Yao'er and the others immediately prepared in full swing.
The porcelain was on the first floor of Amu's house, and there were many other goods in the house that were too bulky to be placed outside.
Gilava did not have time to be polite to him, and immediately burst into the house in a hurry, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a pair of huge vases that shimmered with a faint luster, which were nearly one and a half years high, and although he had collected a lot of porcelain, he had never seen such a huge pair of treasures, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Jirava looked at the pair of vases for a long time, then gently stretched out his hand, stroked the vase, felt the warm and smooth feeling, and suddenly said: Light the torch and illuminate some!
This kind of stone building with a very high frame is not very well lit, and the inside is relatively dim. It's not easy to see things clearly. Several torches were lit and shone around the vase, and the two vases shone brightly. Gilva's eyes couldn't help but glow.
The texture is delicate, the tire is thin and smooth, the fetal bone is dense, and the percussion has the sound of gold and stone. There are all kinds of patterns on it, such as cranes, such as pine and bamboo, such as clouds, such as ladies, the more Ji Rava looks at it, the more he loves, and he nods again and again: I want it! These two vases. I want them all! Move to my house right now!
Indigenous tyrants like this have no resistance to the artworks of these leading civilizations, and may really admire advanced cultures, but they may also be just for the sake of decorating and decorating the rude appearance.
At this time. Yao'er had already rushed to Da Xiangqingmo's house with another group of people.
Yao'er covered her veil all the way, covered her original appearance as much as possible, and followed Lu He to Dongdi Wangcheng. Niu Yan and the others pretended to be another merchant and entered the royal city with him.
When Gilava was at Amu's house and couldn't wait to buy the pair of vases from the Yue kiln. Yao'er has long since left. Mixed into the team of Niu Yan's businessmen. Niu Yan's caravan sold a lot of silk and satin, porcelain, and colored statues to the Great Minister's Mansion, and Yao'er disguised himself as a leading young proprietor and followed the wagon into the backyard of the Great Minister's Mansion.
Move in, move in, be careful!
The steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion stood in front of the treasury with a bunch of keys in his hand and shouted loudly.
At this time, in the distance, Lu He walked slowly with a dozen men, carefully carrying two huge vases, and the samurai of the Prime Minister's Mansion were protected around. The people who drove the road all the way, for fear that someone would come up recklessly. Crashed into the treasure beloved by the adult.
Along the way, there are people dressed as all kinds of travelers and traders, and a person is placed every dozens of steps, passing the news backwards, in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, sitting on the wheels of the handlebar, staring at the gesture signals coming from afar, and the people who yearn for the goods in the year hint at the speed at which they carry the goods.
Ji Ra Vat was not worried about the two rare vases, personally escorted back to the house, such a huge and heavy vase, the speed of handling could not be fast, Yao'er here is easy to adjust the speed of moving, and when the signal comes from there, indicating that Ji Rava is approaching, this side can be able to move the last few goods into the warehouse and put them in place.
All go out, go out, pick up and get ready to go back!
Niu Yan nodded and said to the steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion: "The steward, the goods are all ready."
Well! The chief steward nodded arrogantly, put a heavy bag of gold under his hand, and said: "Order, there will be such good goods in the future, even if you come again, in this royal city, except for our Great Prime Minister's Mansion, there are really few that can afford it."
Niu Yan laughed and said: That's, that's, don't order it, can't I still believe you, the chief steward? As he spoke, he took out a few golden beans from the bag and stuffed them into his hand, and said with a smile: Hard, hard.
The chief steward smiled with satisfaction, and with a touch of his hand on his abdomen, the golden beans were gone, and he didn't know where he had stuffed them.
At this time, Jirava rode his horse to open the way, and a dozen strong men behind him carried two large vases with wooden poles, surrounded by Dongdi warriors, and walked over step by step.
Yao'er, who walked out of the mansion, turned her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, quickly unveiled her veil, and a person next to her nodded to her, patted her stomach lightly, and said in a low voice: I also succeeded!
Dongdi Nei Prime Minister Ji Rava rode a tall and majestic horse and walked slowly, and when he walked to the front of the Great Prime Minister's Mansion, he unconsciously glanced at the door. There was a group of people and a car parked there at the door, and even if there were no people, he would have subconsciously taken a look at the mansion of the dignified minister.
He saw that the steward of the Great Minister's Mansion had sent a group of people to the door and covered the door, and these people escorted the empty car and walked towards him. In the middle of the group stood a woman with a round-brimmed hat, and as his samurai came forward to coax them to the side, the woman walked to the side of the road and glanced up at his group.
With this upturned face, Jirava rode on his horse condescendingly, and saw Yao'er's appearance clearly. Giravar's gaze had already skimmed over the man's face, and then flashed back in turn, his eyes wide open.
What a familiar face!
Giravar felt as if he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, and only vaguely felt that he had not seen her in the royal city, but somewhere...... It would be even more strange that he hadn't been to many places, and this man ......
Suddenly Giravar pulled the reins of his horse, and he remembered!
He remembered the man's face, which he had seen at King Di's banquet!
At that time, the woman was standing beside Nara Yuce, it was his eldest daughter, and she seemed to be very respected, and he couldn't remember what her name was, but as soon as he remembered the place where he had seen her, he remembered her identity.
The Di people are all based on the tribe, this Di Wang is equivalent to the boss of the largest tribe, so the leaders of the following tribes are often only heard by name, not seen by their people, without the call of the Di King, are old and dead do not get along, if it is not for the constraints of the loose tribal union of the Dongdi country, there is only a war between them for land, women, cattle and sheep.
Ji Rava was suspicious, this Nala Yuce's daughter came to the royal city, this is nothing unseemly, why doesn't King Di know? Why does this make a civilian dress? Why did she sneak out of the Great Minister's Mansion?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, for he reined in his horse, and the whole team stopped, and his retinue did not know what the Prime Minister was commanding. Hurried to his side. Jiravar bent down from his horse and whispered, "Did you see the group of people who had just left the Prime Minister's Mansion with an empty car?"
The attendant steward nodded hurriedly, and Ji Rava said: Take two clever ones to follow, see where they land, be careful, don't let them find out that after the place is determined, leave someone to guard, you come and report to me quickly!
Seeing his stern expression, the steward didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took two people to rush back.
Giravar took the two vases back to his house, and when they had placed them in place, the steward ran back, and he had followed them to where they had been. Ji Rava sent Lu He and the others away, immediately changed into civilian clothes, and ordered dozens of warriors to change into civilian clothes and hide their blades, and left the mansion with him.
When he arrived at the place where Niu Yan and the others had stayed, he hid in a nearby shop and waited patiently. In the evening. Giravar saw the men leave the inn where they were staying and go to a nearby restaurant to eat. After reconfirming the identity of the other party, Kirava left most of the samurai in the palace under close surveillance, and immediately rushed to the royal castle.
King Runxiong of Dongdi received the Prime Minister in the majestic palace made of huge stones, this huge and magnificent castle stands on the top of the Red Mountain, and it is extremely majestic.
King Dongdi was just twenty years old this year, and he looked a little weak, with a fair complexion and a somewhat melancholy temperament.
The Inner Minister, Ji Rava, recounted to the king of Dongdi from beginning to end what he had seen, and then told the king of Dongdi the words of the man who was still locked up in the dungeon by him.
When King Dongdi heard this, his face suddenly became cloudy, and he muttered to himself: Qing Mo...... What is this for?
Giravar owed a debt and did not speak.
The more King Dongdi thought about it, the more uneasy he became, since he was a child, it was Qing Mo who was in charge of state affairs, and now he is an adult, but Qing Mo is a famous minister, not only excellent at governing internal affairs, but also invincible in leading troops to fight, and enjoys a high reputation in the country.
Now, Qing Mo's Lun'er family has controlled the military power of most of the country in Dongdi, and its prestige even exceeds that of his royal family, if it were not for the fact that the throne of King Di has been passed down for several generations, and the hereditary replacement system has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no one thinks that the throne can also be overthrown, I am afraid that his throne will not be guaranteed.
The adult King of Dongdi is deeply jealous of this minister, and in recent years, there have been fewer opportunities for Qing Mo to lead his troops to the battle, just because King Dongdi does not want him to have the opportunity to master more troops and more power.
King Dongdi paced on the unusually empty hall for a while, slowly stopped, and said quietly: What if...... Is it possible to explain that the tribe of Sulitan did not surrender by fraud?
Jiravar said carefully: What does the king say?
King Dongdi smiled coldly and said: If Su Litan's department really had the intention to surrender and sent an envoy to see him, but Qing Mo intercepted the person, and after asking the truth, he kidnapped the person, saying that he got the information, and Su Litan really surrendered by fraud, is it impossible?
Giravar: This ...... If Su Li Tan descends, it will be of great benefit to our dynasty, why should the prime minister do this?
King Dongdi glanced at him coldly and snorted: Knowingly ask!
Giravar sneered and smiled awkwardly. (To be continued......)