The next day, they took those people from yesterday to the tavern again, and this time, Murong Yanran and Jiu Niang also followed them, and the ten people drank up the six jars of wine left on the counter.

The time to drink, except for the others, everyone else was a little nervous, and there was some expectation, but in the end it was calm, not to mention that there was an ambush outside, but there was no eyeliner from all sides.

Even Murong Yanran felt that this situation was too abnormal, yesterday's scene was too vigorous, and today it was too bland, so bland that she felt that there was some conspiracy hidden here.

"What, what are you all thinking, I think it's normal. Yesterday those people were all dusty, and of course they don't want to come today. What a conspiracy. "Jiuniang is the most straightforward and the most simple, she doesn't believe that anyone is playing tricks behind her.

Besides, he smiled: "If there is no conspiracy, there should be at least some eyeliner today, and even the eyeliner is gone today, which means that it is not normal." ”

"Then who do you say is playing the conspiracy? Who can do that? Yesterday everyone was present, and today everyone is forbidden to move, who has the ability to do this? Jiu Niang asked.

Besides, he was speechless, he was indeed asked, it is said that no one has the ability to do this, but someone has really done it. As for how the other party did it, he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Well, no words. I said you're just willing to think about it. Jiu Niang was proud, and she still had some food brought out of the tavern in her hand.

The tavern forbids people to take alcohol out, but other things are casual.

Besides, the people are not in the right taste for the dishes in this tavern, only Jiuniang is full of interest in eating, and even Zhuo Maolin, who has eaten all over the world, admires it very much, and sighs that Jiuniang's stomach is born to eat all over the world, and there is no food that she taboos or doesn't like to eat.

On the way back, Murong Yanran and Jiu Niang sat in the car, they were sitting in an ordinary carriage back and forth, and of course the chariot couldn't be pulled out, it was too dazzling.

"It's not one person, it's an organization's big deal." Murong Yanran kept thinking about this matter, and finally said.

"Even if it's an organization, there's always a head, and I dare say it's designed by that head." Besides.

Of course, what happened yesterday cannot be done by one person, but even an organization can hardly do it so seamlessly. Murong Yanran basically knew about all the factions and religious organizations in various places, but she couldn't think of which gang or organization was the handiwork.

What is even more incomprehensible is the motive and purpose of this organization in designing this bureau, so that the people are so stirred up, it is impossible to make trouble, there must be an unfathomable conspiracy.

If you simply deal with it, you really don't have to go through so much trouble, you can come up with a better and simpler plan. But the whole planning step gives the feeling of being a hero in the world, which is too creepy.

Originally, the biggest organizations he knew were the Ancestor Protector Sect and the Empty Dao Sect, but now he still thinks that these two organizations are behemoths that cannot be underestimated, and even Murong Yanran doesn't know much about the strength of the Ancestor Protector Sect. Not to mention the empty Dao Gate, just look at Xiao Jun to know that the Dao Gate, which is known as the most mysterious Dao Gate in the rivers and lakes, has many masters like Xiao Jun, and even more clever characters.

But these two organizations don't do that either, and if they want to do something, they do it cleanly and straight to the point, without going around in circles, which is counterintuitive.

If Murong Yanran still had a lot of doubts yesterday, today she agrees with Xiaojun's words yesterday, half to half of the chance that someone is engaged in a big conspiracy.

Besides, he didn't feel relaxed because of today's calm, but his mood was heavier, but he didn't care too much, according to his feelings, this matter is basically like this, the opponent will not continue here, but to keep the change.

Now he doesn't see how his opponent is playing, what will happen next, he just sees two parts about him, he can't see the whole board, and maybe there are many parts for other people.

When he returned, one of the Imperial Historians came to him to ask for a meeting.

This is one of the two Imperial Historians sent by the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and it is naturally not good to be lazy, so he immediately summoned him and went out to greet him in person.

"Lord Chincha, we've been here for two days, shouldn't Lord Chincha hold a closed-door meeting to study the various matters of negotiation?" The imperial historian opened his mouth when he met.

Besides, I remember that this imperial history is named Cao Delin, and the other is called Gavin Hu. On the day he arrived, all the negotiators had come to see him and reported to him.

"Lord Cao, does my Qincha still have weight in everyone's eyes? As you said, it's been two days, but no one has come to see me, is that in line with etiquette? And sneered.

"This ...... These are extraordinary times, so you don't have to be so obsessed with etiquette. Cao Delin looked a little embarrassed.

According to the etiquette of officialdom, the next day, all the people who want to participate in the negotiation should come to the official meeting and accept the leader, which is the same as going to the door at the yamen.

These people are good, no one looks at them, and they don't know what they are doing.

Moreover, it is also understood that although these officials are not of high rank, they are all backbone members of the Sixth Ministry and other institutions, and they may not usually care much about Shangshu Shilang, so they don't take him as a minister in their eyes. In addition, the central organization as a whole has an opinion on Jinyiwei, and feels that they actually want to accept the leadership of a Jinyiwei commander, which is difficult to accept in their hearts.

In particular, the two imperial histories of the Imperial Procuratorate, although they are both third-rank officials, but in line with the practice of seeing officials at the first level of the imperial history, they can usually be compared with the deputy second-rank or even the second-rank minister, and they somewhat look down on this third-rank rank.

The main thing is that he is too young, has no prestige, and does not have the capital to convince everyone.

This Lord Cao's practice of coming to the door to directly ask for guilt is obviously not in line with etiquette. The day before yesterday, he also said that the object of his supervision did not include besides, but today he came to the door to make a difficulty, and what he said was completely contrary to what he did, which shows that he still has some contempt for the situation in his heart.

Besides, he didn't care if these people came to see him or not, even if he didn't want to accept his leadership, he was mentally prepared to get rid of these people and negotiate with the Tatars himself, since he was the ambassador of plenipotentiary negotiations, he had the right to do so, without consulting anyone, this was also a state secret.

"Master Cao, since you are here and a member of the negotiation team, please tell me the truth, in addition to supervising the negotiation members, do you have any other secret missions?" Besides, he asked straight to the point.

"This ...... Why bother asking, each of us has some mission of our own. Cao Delin said embarrassedly.

"You don't have to say it, and I don't want to ask more, but one thing to explain first, your secret mission must not be destructive to the negotiations, otherwise you will go back to Beijing and ask the emperor in person." Besides, he said coldly.

"Of course, that's of course." Du Yushi felt a little chilled in his heart, and he wanted to come to the door to embarrass him, but he didn't expect to be dismounted.

His grandmother's, who said that this kid is easy to deal with? Who said that this kid is young and knowledgeable, and can easily pinch it in the palm of his hand? He scolded angrily in his heart.

Besides, although they have done a few things in the capital, these bureaucrats don't care, they think that this is a sign of immaturity, just like a spoiled second generation of officials and rich second generation, this kind of person seems to be domineering and arrogant, but in fact it is easy to control, maybe one thing can get him.

"Lord Cao, you are an important member of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, let me handle this matter, inform everyone, from tomorrow, you must come to report to me every morning, whether there is anything must appear, if there is something or you are not feeling well, you must ask for leave. If you don't obey the officials, please use the right of supervision. Besides.

"Okay." Cao Delin retreated abruptly, and had to find someone everywhere to inform him.

In one of the halls of the post house, some of the officials participating in the negotiations were drinking here, and they were all red-faced.

"Lord Cao, come on, why haven't you seen anyone for a day, where have you gone, come and have a drink or two." An official of the Ministry of War saw Cao Delin coming in and shouted while waving.

"That's it, Lao Cao, why did you go, didn't you go behind our backs to look for flowers and ask Liu, right? Let me tell you, there are really a few good places to go here, but unfortunately our current identity is not suitable. A Ministry official said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how did you all drink this virtue?" Cao Delin frowned.

Most of these people seem to have been drunk from noon until now, and how can they announce the order.

"Lao Cao, why did you go first? You grandsons of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are not good at this, you pretend to be a decent gentleman every day, are you tired. An official of the Ministry of Rites said drunkly.

Cao Delin was so angry that he almost vomited blood, what does it mean to pretend to be a righteous gentleman, is it good that Lao Tzu himself is a righteous gentleman.

If he heard this, he would have to punch this guy in the face, but now he can't deal with these people, he is not virtuous when he is drunk, and he can't be angry with alcoholics.

"Your Excellency, wake up first, and I have gone to Lord Chincha, who has just given an order that from tomorrow all those who participate in the negotiations must report to him in the morning. If you have something to do or feel unwell, you must ask for leave first. He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then said loudly.

"What? Report to him? Does he really think he's a shallot? An official said drunkly.

"You've drunk too much, how can you talk, people are Qincha, haven't you seen the sword of the holy decree monk?" Cao Delin was anxious.

"How about the holy decree, Lao Tzu has seen a lot, Shang Fang Sword has also seen a lot, what's the big deal. Isn't it that the emperor dotes on him and finds a reason to give him an official and a knight. ”

"That's it, it's our three grandsons who do the work, and it's him who gets the credit in the end, that's it, who let the family receive the emperor's favor, but don't take yourself too seriously."