This time the Liao people's blow to the black hand is unprecedented, and it has never been seen before, just like Zhao Zhen's attack on the secret spies of Western Xia, thoroughly, clean, and without traces!

is so clean and thorough, and there is no implication of other Great Song businessmen, if there is no internal cooperation of the black hand Zhao Zhen will not believe it anyway, Zhao Zhen will never doubt Song Xiaoyi's loyalty, the black hand of the Great Song Dynasty is well organized under his management, and the environment is different.

Zhao Zhen was negligent, Song Xiaoyi was also negligent, they forgot that people's desires are greedy, and many times the environment in which they are located determines the future changes, maybe the black hands who were selected to send the Liao Dynasty are quite loyal, but in the face of the huge temptation of the Liao people, some people can't resist the rebellion.

It can be said that because of someone's rebellion, the entire black hand in Shangjing was completely wiped out, and the black hands scattered in other parts of the Liao Dynasty were a little better, after all, their value was not as high as that of Shangjing, and most of them were single-line contacts, once something happened in Shangjing, all the single-line was broken, and this was the only measure that could protect them.

That is to say, except for Huo Laoqi, no one can contact them, and the main purpose of Huo Laoqi's escape this time is to bring back the only remaining roster, the only roster in the entire Liao Dynasty that has all one-line contact information.

This minimized the loss of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Zhen watched Huo Laoqi tear open the wound and picked out a sealed wax pill from it and handed it over, pinched the wax pill, and the note was densely written with all the contact information and codes of the single line.

Zhao Zhen was speechless angrily, because of this small piece of paper, Huo Laoqi would rather accept such a big pain than give up, what a fool! Die-hard idiots......

"You should have handed over this information to the Liao people at that time, all single lines will have password authentication for speaking and deciphering words, even if the Liao people get the information, it doesn't matter, I don't want you to pay a big price for this kind of thing!"

Huo Laoqi shook his head and wrote on the paper: "If the minister hands over the roster, although the Liao people can't find those silent single lines, the Great Song Dynasty will not find them again, this is related to the identity of thousands of people, for the Great Song Dynasty, and for them, the minister can't be like this." ”

Sancai came quietly: "Official, Song Xiaoyi is listening to the announcement outside the building." ”

Zhao Zhen had calmed down, nodded slightly, and said, "Let him in." ”

Song Xiaoyi is still the same as before, he is not shocked, but the cold light emitted from the depths of his eyes makes people frightened, even Sancai is reluctant to approach him, now Song Xiaoyi is much more mature Although he is introverted, the gloomy temperament on his body is exactly the same as that of the old Chen Lin at the beginning, the whole person stands there like a piece of cold ice, even the north wind whistling outside does not give people a piercing feeling.

"Minister Song Xiaoyi see Your Majesty!"

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and said, "Do you know about Huo Laoqi?" ”

Song Xiaoyi nodded: "The minister also knew about it when he entered Tokyo City, and he didn't know it before." ”

His affirmative tone makes people unconsciously believe that Song Xiaoyi has always been like a machine, meticulous in his work, and the same is true when he speaks, seeking truth from facts and never lying to him, because every word he says will become Zhao Zhen's consideration.

Zhao Zhen nodded: "So Huo Laoqi came back all the way back to the Black Hand of the Great Song Dynasty and didn't know?" And you only get the message when you enter Tokyo City? ”

Seeing Song Xiaoyi's affirmative nod, Zhao Zhen continued: "Your main task this time is to screen all the black hands, and at the same time, all the black hands that my Great Song Dynasty planted in Shangjing of the Liao Dynasty are all gone, do a good job of comforting and resettlement, and select the most elite black hands to go to the Liao Dynasty to start construction again!" ”

Huo Laoqi suddenly got up and knelt down in front of Zhao Zhen, even if he didn't say a word, Zhao Zhen understood what he meant, this thing wanted to return to Shangjing to take revenge and avenge his dead colleagues!

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said: "No, you don't know who rebelled at all, everyone is dead, and the corpses are afraid that they will also be crushed and scattered, where do you go to find the person who disappeared at this time?" And your body, I don't want to see you dragging this skin and still working for the Great Song Dynasty, you are a hero and should be supported by the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Abba ...... Aba! Woohoo......"

Huo Laoqi fell to the ground and cried, crying like a child, he watched his colleagues die tragically under the butcher's knife of the Liao people one by one, even in the face of torture, he still calmly faced it, except for the traitorous black hand, everyone stood up, and did not leak a word of the secret of the Great Song Dynasty.

Such a big feud is not shared, how can Huo Laoqi not revenge?

Someone patted him on the shoulder, Huo Laoqi looked back and saw Song Xiaoyi's warm smile, but there was indeed a flame of anger in his eyes: "Lao Huo, you are in the Great Song Dynasty for a while, there is a day when you will let you slash the traitor, this time I, Song Xiaoyi, will personally go to Shangjing of the Liao Dynasty to take a walk, and you will come back after finding that traitorous villain!" ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "It's so good, Huo Laoqi told Song Xiaoyi everything clearly, after all, he didn't know much about going to Beijing." ”

Huo Laoqi nodded and walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper and wrote: "The minister will report all the details of Shangjing to the Song Metropolitan Eunuch, Your Majesty, the minister is not living this time because of the roster, but to bring back the news that the Liao Dynasty Emperor Yelu Zongzhen is about to drive the Western Xia expedition back, although the time is unknown, but it is true!" ”

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly and said, "Emperor Liao's personal expedition? This little wolf cub is really impatient, much worse than his father's city! ”

Song Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Your Majesty Shengming, this is not the best time for the Liao Dynasty to start a war, but it is the best time for my Great Song Dynasty to seize the land of smoke and clouds!" ”

Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "I have to discuss this matter with the Privy Council. What you have to do is to actively prepare and be sure to conceal the secret spies of the Liao Dynasty! ”

Song Xiaoyi showed a penetrating sneer: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister must let the Liao Dynasty feel the warm hospitality of my Great Song Dynasty, since they tore their faces, then don't blame our Great Song Dynasty, Lao Huo, are you sure that the Liao people think you are dead?" ”

After getting Huo Laoqi's affirmative reply, Song Xiaoyi nodded slightly: "That's good, I have a way to make the secret spies of the Liao people surface, they are not qualified compared to our Great Song!" ”

Song Xiaoyi was ruthless, and he used his way to govern his body, and the Great Song Dynasty wanted to return everything that happened to the black hand back to the secret spy of the Liao Dynasty, which is the cycle of cause and effect.

But in Zhao Zhen's view, this has nothing to do with the causal cycle, it is all about interests.

Huo Laoqi brought the most important information for Zhao Zhen, the Liao people wanted to use troops against Western Xia, and it was the Liao Emperor's personal expedition! What could be more important than this piece of information?

Song Xiaoyi is right, maybe this is the best time for the Great Song Dynasty to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun!