As soon as the old Taoist priest heard that there was something to eat, he nodded without thinking about it, indicating that he would attend on time.

"Can I choose not to go?" Li Junwen retreated. He really didn't want to see Dang Jin and the others, what if these military men thought that he was talented and had an outstanding temperament, and instigated Li Yanbiao to let him join the army. That day, he could see that the party and Pan intended to let themselves join the army, so the two and Li Yanbiao muttered in the corner.

Li Junwen now just wants to stay in Fangzhou and make a fortune. He has thought about the financial road, and with this cooking skill that the Song Dynasty has never seen, he can open a restaurant casually, and now there is a little Lori of the Ye family who lets him tease every day, and life is not too moisturizing.

Thinking of this, Li Junwen seemed to see that there would be a house and a field at home in the future, counting the money until his hands cramped, and the happy life in the arms of the beautiful woman, Harazi couldn't help but stay.

"You can not go yourself! Then I'll break your legs and carry you away! ”

Li Yanbiao's answer was very domineering, and he gave Li Junwen a chestnut with his hand: "Stinky boy, you can endure it, right?" If you don't beat you for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles, you are really a star on the scale pole - you don't know how to do it, you don't know how to do it, you don't invite you to go, what do you want to do? Staying in the house to give birth to a child in confinement? Don't think that the old fairy is here, I won't dare to beat you, I will provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will beat you to death with the sole of his shoe......"

"Go, go, I can't go......" Li Junwen covered his head very aggrieved. He wondered how Li Yanbiao, who had never read a book, could speak one by one without panting at this moment.

Don't look at Li Yanbiao's rude appearance, in fact, he is the same as Dang Jin, he is a master with a pig's face and a bright heart.

He is also for the good of Li Junwen and makes more friends with big names, which is beneficial and harmless to his son's future path. If there is something to do in the future, there will be someone to help. The purpose of worshipping the old gods as a teacher is like this, and so is befriending the old guys who are in the party. There are more friends, and the road is easy to walk, and Li Yanbiao, who has been in the officialdom for half his life, has a deep understanding of this. If he hadn't suffered a loss, maybe he would have been a general now.

"Hmph, count yourself as acquaintances! Lao Tzu has already promised it for you, do you dare not go? Do you want Lao Tzu to lose face? Li Yanbiao is submissive to his wife, but he says nothing in front of his sons.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Li Junwen was silent. This cheap daddy's "magic power" has been perfected, and he is angry, so don't mess with him, just have a meal left and right.

Li Yanbiao snorted, confessed to Chen Jundao, and went back to the house to report his mother-in-law's whereabouts in the past few days.

There were only two people left in the courtyard, Li Junwen and the old Taoist, and after a period of silence, Li Junwen spoke: "Master......"

"Don't think!" The old Taoist priest was very resolute.

"I haven't even said ......"

"You don't know if you don't say that you are a teacher, you want to let the teacher persuade your father, don't do such a flirtatious thing!" The old Taoist priest touched Li Junwen's head and continued: "Child, be nice! Otherwise, not only your father will beat you, but your teacher will also beat you! ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest Shi Shiran left and continued his meditation career, leaving Li Junwen messy in the night wind......

The messy Li Junwen didn't know that there were still others in Fangzhou City at this time who were thinking about him.

In the southeast corner of Fangzhou City, it was still the same house, and the man in the brocade robe was sitting in front of the coffee table in the courtyard, fiddling with the tea tray in his hand.

The woman in black and the white-haired old man named Uncle Zhong were standing behind him last time, and a man in black was kneeling on one knee in front of them with his hands clasped into fists and said: "Sect Master, according to our investigation in the past few days, we found that the young man named Li Junwen was a gangster in Fangzhou City before, who did not learn and did not know how to do it, relying on his father to be the commander of the guards of King Zheng's Mansion, and he was the party that caused trouble in Fangzhou City, and he was known as the little overlord of Beicheng. But he didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, nothing more than fighting cocks and walking dogs, and occasionally doing some ranger things to punish evil and promote good.

Not long ago, he was struck by a thunderbolt but did not die, and after that, it seems that his temperament has changed drastically, and he has become wiser, but there is nothing special about it. It was just a coincidence that he saved Chai Zongxun that day! In addition, on the day of the assassination of Chai Zongxun, this person had a holiday with the son of Zhizhou Du Heng because of a woman......"

After a cup of tea, after listening to the detailed report of the man in black on Li Junwen, the man in the brocade robe said: "Interesting, interesting, you can be struck by a thunderbolt and not die!" For the sake of a woman, she did not hesitate to offend her parents, and it seems that she is also a lover, so you can get acquainted with it if you have the opportunity...... Since he is not an enemy, then withdraw our men and horses, and leave him alone......"

After a pause, the brocade-robed man said again: "In addition, let out the wind, let's just say that those good hands in the rivers and lakes before were all folded in the hands of a man named Li Junwen in Fangzhou City. If our good deeds are ruined, we can't let him live too comfortably, right! Can you have some fun with him, hehe......" The brocade-robed man said lightly.

"Subordinates obey!" The man in black clenched his fists and left.

When the man in black left, the courtyard was quiet again, and the man in the brocade robe continued to fiddle with the tea tray in his hand, and the two behind him did not speak, but watched quietly.

"By the way, Uncle Zhong, how did that matter go?" After the tea, the brocade-robed boy asked the white-haired old man.

"Young master, our people have used all kinds of methods, soft and hard, but that person just refuses to cooperate, and we can't get useful information, and if it goes on like this, the old slave is worried about the long nights and ......dreams."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the person is still in our hands, there is time to pry his mouth open! Tell the people below that you must keep an eye on them, and if they lose them, they will disappear with them! ”

"The old slave obeys!"

"But don't push it too hard, we want real news, if the news given by that person is fake, it will be worth the loss!"

"Understood!" The old man in white paused for a moment and continued: "In addition, the old slave received the news, and in accordance with the order of the young master, after we spread the news of that person's appearance in Fangzhou, all forces quietly sent people to Fangzhou, and even Goryeo in Liaodong and Dongying overseas sent people to fish in troubled waters, and the old slave was worried about ......"

"These idiots! I don't like them for the time being, so let them go...... Looks like this bait is quite tempting...... The more people, the more lively, and the mudder the water, the better...... It's better to let them all break their heads, and we'll reap the benefits! ”

"Young Master Gaojian!"

The woman in black standing on the side didn't understand what the two said, and she didn't need to understand, what she should know, the young master would naturally let her know. Sometimes it's not a good thing to know what you shouldn't know. So when the two were talking, she naturally moved a few steps away......

"One more thing......"

"Say!" The brocade-robed boy picked up the teacup and blew it.

"Tomorrow night, Chai Zongxun will hold a banquet in King Zheng's mansion, and officials from Fangzhou City will attend, including Dang Jin, Pan Mei, and the Zhao brothers......"

"Is it all arranged?" The brocade-robed man put down his teacup and asked as he tapped his fingers on the table.

"Everything is arranged, the Snow Girl will dress up as a dancing girl tomorrow and mix in the performance team......"

The woman in black heard the old man say her name, and moved her body back quietly.

"Well, well, in that case, you can go and get ready! Be sure to be foolproof! ”

"Yes!" The two bowed down and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute......"

Just as the two of them bowed down and were about to retreat, the brocade-robed man spoke again: "If you can't do anything, Xue'er should put her own safety first!"

When the woman in black named Xue'er heard this, she was shocked, but she didn't look back, only replied lightly, "My subordinates understand!" Then he left with the white-haired old man.

The brocade-robed man looked at the back of the two leaving, looked at it for a long time, and after a while, clapped his hands, and a bright-eyed boy came out of the darkness and helped him walk into the house......