In the afternoon, Hu Ge returned to Huayan Temple and reported to Yang Zhen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Previously, he had rented a courtyard in the east of Datong City, settled Yun Xian and the three of them, and then invited Lang Zhong to treat the two sick women. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Yang Zhen with some admiration: "Qianhu is really accurate, those two women are indeed suffering from tuberculosis." Then, a look of worry appeared on his face, and at this time people were still quite afraid and shy about tuberculosis, a very contagious disease.

Yang Zhen's expression became a little solemn when he heard him say this: "What did the doctor say?" Are they still sick? ”

"The doctor has prescribed medicine and told them to stay quiet. He said that if he wanted to recover, he would have to depend on the creation of these two people...... "Hu Ge said truthfully.

Yang Zhen sighed unconsciously, today's medicine is indeed far inferior to that of future generations, just such a little tuberculosis can make people resign themselves to fate, and the cheapness of human life at this time can be seen. But he still smiled reluctantly and said, "I know, I've worked hard for you today, so let's go and rest." Next, I'll have them take turns taking care of them with you. He could see Hugo's concern about the matter, so he reassured him.

"Qianhu, after taking the medicine, the woman has been groggy, and her subordinates are worried about ......" Hu Ge suddenly thought of a little and said in a hurry.

Yang Zhen knew what he meant just by looking at him: "Are you worried that she will die before she can tell us the clues we need?" ”

"Exactly, no one can guarantee that this disease will be cured. If she's ...... Isn't everything we've done so far in vain? ”

"You can't go wrong with helping someone." Yang Zhen didn't think so, and at the same time patted him on the shoulder and said, "And I believe that she will be able to survive, because she still has something to do, so how can she just leave this world?" ”

After experiencing many things, Hu Ge already had an almost blind sense of trust and admiration for Yang Zhen, so even if what he said was a little different from what he thought, Hu Ge didn't have too many doubts, and immediately nodded: "What Qianhu said is that his subordinates understand." I'll take care of them all in the future. ”

"Hmm. Another point, in the future, you will have to pick the night when you come back from the outside, in case you are detected by the government's eyeliner. It's average when you go to them, you see? ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" Hu Ge hurriedly agreed, and then went back to rest.

After Yang Zhen sent him away, he couldn't help but sigh softly, now that he had done everything he could, he just wanted to see if the situation would develop as he thought. Whether it is the woman who has tuberculosis or Xiang Ying, who is staring at the governor's yamen, they are likely to be the winners and losers of this trip to Datong, and I hope that neither side will disappoint them. All he had to do was wait.

In fact, waiting is the most abrasive, because you don't know when and how everything you are waiting for will appear in front of you. But since you have chosen this path, you must grit your teeth and persevere.

Three days, although the waiting time has only passed for three days, it is already a bit too long for Yang Zhen, even when he was in the Shuntian Mansion and the prison of the Criminal Department, he has never been so restless.

Fortunately, the abrasive wait was worth it, and on this evening near the end of June, feedback came back from both sides.

First, Xiang Ying, who had not heard back for three days after going out, rushed back after the sky was dark. Just looking at his bloodshot eyes and sour body, you can know that he has not rested in the past three days.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen didn't shy away from the other party's appearance, and quickly pulled him over and asked, "How is it, Brother Xiang, has you found anything?" ”

"It's ......" Xiang Ying continued after drinking a large cup of tea that Yang Zhen poured for him: "Two days ago, although there were people from the governor's yamen, they were not what we were looking for. Yesterday afternoon, a man with a heavy package and dressed as a traveler suddenly came out of the governor's yamen, and I secretly followed. After he left the city, he was attacked. ”

"It seems that Brother Xiang has gained a lot from him." Yang Zhen said and only glanced at the package that was thrown aside by Xiang Ying after entering the door, and there was a thud when it landed, which seemed to be really light. Yang Zhen didn't even need to open the package to look at it, he could roughly guess that it contained yellow and white things.

"Actually, the contents of this bag are nothing at all, and this secret letter found from his underwear is the most important." Xiang Ying said and took out an envelope from his bosom that still had some blood stains on it.

Yang Zhen took it and swept it, but found that the letter had not been opened. But after reading the contents of the envelope, he knew why Xiang Ying said this, because the words "Amudai Hongtaiji personally opened" were written on the envelope.

Although Yang Zhen had never heard of such a person, just looking at his name, he could roughly guess that this person was a Mongolian. And the dignified governor of Datong, the feudal official sent by the imperial court to guard the frontier, would actually write a letter to the Mongol Tartars, which in itself is enough to show that there is a big problem.

Yang Zhen was not polite, and immediately opened the envelope of the wax seal, took out the letter inside and swept it over with ten lines. After a while, his expression was a little angry: "How can this be true! ”

It turned out that the letter had sycophants about what it was called, and it also proposed that the Datong side would prepare a large amount of materials such as salt, iron tools, and grain for the other side, and only let the other side not let his subordinates appear in the Datong border area at will during this period of time.

What is this? This is a traitorous act of collaborating with the enemy, capitalizing the enemy, and communicating with foreign countries! After reading this letter, how could Yang Zhen not be angry?

But at the same time, a question also flashed in Yang Zhen's mind: Why did Liu Yingji do this? If it was because he was afraid that the chaos within the Ming army would bring opportunities for the Mongols, it should have been sent to the other side earlier. Judging from the content of the letter, he didn't do this at that time, so why did he do it when the chaos is about to be calmed down now? Could it be that something went wrong with this counterinsurgency operation?

Just when Yang Zhen showed a look of surprise on his face, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to hand over the letter to Zhong Yu, and let him judge and decide how to deal with it, Hu Ge rushed back in time: "My lord, that woman finally came to her senses and said that she has something to say to you." ”

"Oh?" When Yang Zhen heard this, he weighed it slightly, and decided to go to see the woman first. Anyway, this letter is already in his hands, and it will be too late to find Zhong Yu later. On the other hand, her condition has not completely improved, and it is always good to get some information while she is sober.

So, Yang Zhen stuffed the letter into his cuffs, and hurried out with Hu Ge.

He didn't realize that on top of the dense tree in the Zen courtyard where he lived, a pair of eyes were staring at him tightly at this moment, taking in the conversations and actions between him and Xiang Ying and the others.

It wasn't until they were gone that the dark shadow hidden in the tree came down silently, and then disappeared into the darkness.

A moment later, a person who had long been left behind by Yang Zhen already knew the general process of what had happened in his room-Song Xueqiao, his face was paler than before, and his gaze was deeper than before. Even when he learned of such a shocking discovery, he didn't see much surprise.

A burst of laughter came out of Song Xueqiao's mouth, but listening carefully, there was no joy in this laughter, but a little more solemn: "Yang Zhen, you can't think of it, I can still make trouble for you, and it's a big trouble." As he spoke, he frowned, and he had already thought of a good way to deal with Yang Zhen.

After suffering a big loss in Xin County, and even his lover was killed by Yang Zhen, Song Xueqiao's whole person was completely depressed. He knew very well in his heart that it would be very easy for Yang Zhen to take his life, so he didn't kill him, he just wanted to make him more painful.

At the beginning, Song Xueqiao thought about committing suicide, because with An Jizong's death, he felt that the meaning of his existence was completely gone. But then, he thought of Yang Zhen, the enemy, and thought that he wanted to avenge An Lang, so he dispelled the thought of suicide that he had before.

But it is not easy to find Yang Zhen for revenge when all his subordinates have been killed, and his own skills are mediocre. The only thing Song Xueqiao could do was to endure and wait, endure the pain and anger in his heart, hide himself completely, and plan later.

And his decision was obviously correct, because with Yang Zhen and the others coming to Datong, they were busy dealing with the local officialdom and had obviously left him behind. In Yang Zhen's mind, a Song Xueqiao that was no longer available naturally did not pose any threat.

But Yang Zhen obviously forgot that Song Xueqiao was a thousand households in Dongchang. Although Dongchang's power outside the capital is far inferior to Jinyiwei, there are still some available people. Under forbearance, Song Xueqiao turned from light to dark, and then contacted the people of Dongchang in Datong, and then found masters to monitor his enemies through them.

Now, everything he's done has paid off. Yang Zhen's previous arrangements and his discovery today had been completely grasped by Song Xueqiao, and he knew that his chance to take revenge had come. This is not even to avenge himself, but also to do things for Feng Gonggong, at the same time as arranging for himself to come to the university that day, Feng Bao mentioned that he let himself keep an eye on Yang Zhen, once he dares to make a big deal and involve Feng Bao himself, he has the right to get rid of Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen, all this is your own fault! I'll see how long you can be proud! Thinking of this, Song Xueqiao's eyes had already flashed a faint light like ghost fire.

At this time, Yang Zhen, who had come to the door of the woman's residence, suddenly felt alarmed, and it seemed that there was some crisis......