Chapter 311: Decision

As early as after the Northern Expedition army set out, Sun Changxi, who was in charge of the criminal department, secretly began to send people to lurk in the fiefs of various feudal kings, from large to small, and more or less had official positions.

In fact, the role does not need to be too big, as long as you can grasp the movements of the princes in various places, or the direction of the soldiers and horses.

After learning that Wang Jia was the identity of the Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus Sect, Sun Changxi frequently paid attention to the movements of King Changwu, but King Changwu, who had disappeared for too long, had no way for ordinary officials to meet him at all, except for Yang Guang who had secretly met him.

"National affairs, don't be so presumptuous!"

Wei Nanqi naturally hoped that Changwu King Chen Sinian could die so easily, if this was the case, it would really save a lot of things, but what if Changwu King didn't die?

Or, the disappearance of King Changwu was originally a plan of Wei Siyuan.

All this, the consequences of a slight deviation, are unimaginable.

Nowadays, the people's hearts of Feng Yewu are gradually improving day by day.

Feng Yewu listened to the words of the two and nodded slightly, and she could understand the truth in what the two said.

A moment later, she raised her hand to interrupt their argument and made a decision.

"Wang Jia's identity has now been confirmed, and the lonely king will naturally not let her go, but Chen Pingwu's side will not move for the time being."

Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi glanced at each other and agreed.

"By the way, although King Pingyi is dead, but Wang Jia is Wang Gui after all, this case will be taken over by Dali Temple, and Wang Jia will be detained in Dali Temple tomorrow."

"No!"

Wei Nanqi responded.

"By the way, in the past few days, you have been secretly monitoring the Shizi Mansion, have you seen Yang Guang's whereabouts?"

Feng Yewu suddenly thought of Yang Guang, so he asked about the two.

Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi glanced at each other, and they were a little shocked in their hearts, it was indeed the negligence of the two of them, and they completely forgot about Yang Guang's existence.

Sun Changxi was okay here, but he felt that he was careless for a while, but Wei Nanqi on the other side thought a little deeper, and even felt a little cold behind him.

"This Yang Guang is not seen, it is indeed a dereliction of duty on the part of the two subordinates, but if Yang Guang and other characters want us to forget about their existence, I am afraid that I have not seen them for a long time."

Wei Nanqi thought that as early as the last time he saw Yang Guang, it was the night when he and Gu Naluo were arrested and put into the dungeon of the Red Lotus Sect, and it had been so long in the blink of an eye, but there was no whereabouts, and Yang Guang obviously knew about the identity of the Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus Sect.

Feng Yewu was slightly locked between her eyebrows, and Yang Guang's presence made the situation a little elusive at the moment.

Now in Kyoto, there are only ten warriors and Shusheng Kongmo who can compare with Yang Guang's combat strength.

It's just that Kong Mo is a sage, and if someone makes a move against him, he may save his life, and if he wants Kong Mo to deal with Yang Guang, Feng Yewu knows that he doesn't have this ability.

And the ten warriors, after all, are not from the Ye Dynasty, and if they use the masters of the Southern Barbarians to deal with Yang Guang, they are afraid that they will end up in the world.

Besides, Lu Jue also said before he left that Yang Guang's strength didn't seem to be a long time after entering the grandmaster, but the sword technique was too weird, and the average grandmaster was not an opponent.

At the moment, I really want to arrest Yang Guang, but I am afraid that the price of loss is too great, and Yang Guang is just a pawn under King Changwu after all, if there is really sufficient evidence, King Changwu can be directly held accountable.

"Your Majesty, this Changwu King is missing, and Yang Guang has disappeared for many days, is this..."

Wei Nanqi on the side suddenly thought of something, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said closely.

After Feng Yewu sighed helplessly, he bowed his head and replied.

"Yang Guang's skills are extraordinary, at the moment, the two of you are paying close attention to the movements of all parties in Kyoto, and the plan remains unchanged, since Yang Guang does not come out, then detain Wang Jia first, King Gu believes that Wang Jia falls into our hands, and the line of King Changwu will inevitably take action."

"No!"

After discussing the matter, Feng Yewu looked at the bustling and noisy street market, and sighed with emotion in her heart, thinking about the last time she saw this scene, Lu Jue was still by her side, and all the changes were like a mirror, which made people feel trance.

At the same time, on the East Street of Kyoto, a young woman in the Shizifu walked out and sat on the sedan chair prepared at the gate, and beside the woman, there was also a woman with a beautiful but cold face, accompanied by a maidservant, but that temperament surprised the passers-by around.

"Miss, there is a new story in the Liuge Pavilion in Beicheng, do you want to hear it?"

The person who spoke was the cold-eyed beauty in the eyes of passers-by, Zhao Xiyan, the owner of Penglai Pavilion.

And sitting in the sedan chair was Wang Jia, whom Feng Yewu and others had just talked about.

"Go ahead, I've been suffocated in the house for the past few days, and I happened to hear interesting stories."

Wang Jia was through the curtain, and her voice was quiet.

The wolf's head is in the Northern Expeditionary Army, although the elite of Langya Pavilion has been lost, but all kinds of foreign intelligence personnel are still operating.

In order to take into account Wang Jia's safety, every time the wolf head sent a message from the northern Xinjiang, it was through various channels and ordered to be sent by someone orally.

And the willow pavilion that I am going to go to recently is one of them.

The group was watched by passers-by, but it didn't take long to arrive at the Beicheng Willow Pavilion.

The shopkeeper was very familiar with the way and led the two upstairs.

"Your Majesty, Wang Jia!"

Wei Nanqi was in front of the window at the moment, and happened to be pulled away by a group of sedan chair drivers on the street, the sedan chair was the sedan chair of the prince of Changwu Wang, and the shadow that came down from the sedan chair was Wang Jia.

Feng Yewu followed Wei Nanqi's hope, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Strange, what is she doing here?"

As doubts came out, Feng Yewu saw the maid-like woman next to Wang Jia again.

"Who is the person next to her? Why does it feel familiar? ”

Zhao Xiyan, who was following Wang Jia at this moment, naturally couldn't travel with her true face, and did some simple disguises, but her figure was difficult to hide.

"It should be the maidservant girl in the prince's mansion, so the minister will send someone to investigate?"

Wei Nanqi was also attracted by Zhao Xiyan behind Wang Jia, after all, the temperament on that body was a little special, not like she was born as a maid.

Feng Yewu nodded slightly, and kept recalling Zhao Xiyan's familiar figure in her mind, but she couldn't think of anything.

"This Wang Jia's current style, where is there a bit of a down-and-out royal family, it is clearly a little more magnificent than that Changwu Wang Shizi."

Sun Changxi, who walked to the window with the inquiry, pursed his lips with some taste at the moment, and his words were slightly mocking.

Indeed, the current Chen Pingwu is drunk all day long and is depressed, which is really clear compared with Wang Jia.

Looking at the sky that unconsciously fell into the remnant sun again, Feng Yewu sighed and said to the three people behind him.

"Go back, you should know the results tomorrow."