Chapter 422: Identity Doubts (I)

Drunken House is one of the most famous restaurants in Datong City, not only because its environment here is a grade higher than that of the same kind, and the food and wine are more delicious than other restaurants, but also because it is located only half a street away from the Governor's Yamen, as long as you are in the Accord of the Drunken House, you can see everything in front of the Governor's Yamen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, it was the rich masters who needed to find the governor's yamen to charter this private room, so that the drunken house made a lot of benefits from it. But since Liu Yingji was taken down, this extremely expensive private room has been ignored, and the shopkeeper feels that he has to wait until this time, and after the new governor takes office, there will be a big man who has been wronged again.

But in the past few days, there has been a big wrongdoer, and this Accord has been chartered for five or six days in a row. Although the shopkeeper was a little puzzled about this, since someone sent money to the door, of course he had no reason to push it out.

At this moment, in the Accord, a young man who looked very ordinary was slowly sipping tea by the window, and his eyes were glancing out from time to time, but the place where his gaze fell was not on the governor's yamen that those guests had looked at in the past, but on the Qincha Xingyuan on the side.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged man with a slightly dark face and a stocky body. After seeing the young man withdraw his gaze from the window, the man spoke: "Childe, if I hadn't looked away, he would have been the one who went in just now." ”

Hearing this, the young man's eyebrows slowly raised, and the teacup in his hand was gently rested back on the table by him, and then the others also stood up, walking slowly around the room for a few steps, and then spoke: "In this way, our previous worries are not superfluous, and the situation is indeed developing in the worst direction?" ”

"Probably yes......" The man glanced at him and said, "Actually, Yan Huang and they haven't heard from them again, I feel that there is something strange in them, but I didn't expect Nie Fei and them to become so fast......"

"It's no wonder you, even I didn't take it into account. If I had known that they would suddenly change my mind, I should have been prepared to prevent it from being like this. ”

"Childe, did you say Yan Huang and they are still alive?" The man asked with some concern.

"It's a bit hard to say. Nie Fei and they are people in the army, killing people is a common thing for them, if they really feel that they are a disaster, Yan Huang will definitely not survive. Although he made such a judgment, the young man's face still had a faint expression, as if he was talking about strangers: "And even if they can really escape, do you think they can avoid the punishment of incompetence?" ”

"This ......" The man shrank a little uncomfortably, and then sighed: "What Childe said is true." Now that he has taken over with the people in the government, do you think we still have a chance? Although it was only a question, it could be seen from his face and tone that he was very unconfident.

But the young man smiled: "Things have not reached the point of no return, at least we still have a chance." ”

"Still a chance?" The man asked in a little surprise.

"Originally, I thought it was impossible. But now there is, you come and see ......" The young man touched the window with his hand, and the man over there also came up, and he saw the soldier who had entered before and walked out of the Qincha Xingyuan again.

The young man's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "Tell the people outside to keep an eye on it, and I'm ready to do it tonight." ”

The middle-aged man immediately understood, and after agreeing in a low voice, he hurried downstairs. And after he walked out, the young man picked up the teacup and poured a sip of tea that was a little cool: "Sister, the difficult opponent you said is nothing more than that." ”

Although this meeting went well, Han Qiang did not follow Zhong Yu's intention to stay in the official mansion. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, at this moment he is still quite wary of the government, even if Zhong Yu and Yang Zhen look more reliable than other officials, for the sake of safety, he still plans to find a place to live overnight. Moreover, when he returned to Datong City, he wanted to do something else, so he didn't want to be hindered by the people in the government.

For his insistence, neither Yang Zhen nor Zhong Yu had any reason to object, so they could only send him out of the second hall after telling him to be careful, and then let him leave.

Zhong Yu's face was a little relaxed, and he smiled at Yang Zhen and said, "Erlang is a good person, just to solve the official's difficulty." What you said just now is also just right, which must make this Han Qiang more inclined to believe us. ”

Yang Zhen frowned slightly at this moment, and just smiled perfunctorily when he heard this: "My lord's words are really too rewarding, and my humble position is just doing something I should do." But ......"

"What, do you have any difficulties?" Zhong Yu also sensed that he had a question, so he hurriedly asked.

"I always felt that this person's identity was a little strange, and it wasn't as simple as he introduced himself." Yang Zhen truthfully expressed his feelings.

"Oh? How did you get that idea? Could it be that he is pretending to be a rebel army? Zhong Yu smiled and shook his head: "This is impossible, what's the benefit of pretending to be these rebels, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get out when he comes?" ”

"No, my lord, you misunderstood me, I don't doubt that he is not from the chaos, what I suspect is his self-declared identity. A general, really have such insight and courage to bargain with adults? And when we offered to provide them with food, he was obviously moved, is this what he can do? Only then did Yang Zhen express his opinion.

When Zhong Yu heard this, his heart was also moved: "What you said does have some truth, so who do you think he will be?" ”

"It's hard to jump to conclusions about this yet, but I'll find out. When I had just sent him out, I had secretly told the brother of the brocade guard to follow him, and to see where he would go. Yang Zhen said with a smile.

Zhong Yu glanced at Yang Zhen with some admiration: "Erlang is really thoughtful, and even thought of this kind of detail, this official admires it." ”

"Now, just looking at the final result, I hope my guess won't be wrong." Yang Zhen still said calmly, not complacent because of Lord Zhong's praise.

After Han Qiang walked out of the yamen, he turned around and went into a small alley, and then after a few turns, he got into another more tortuous alley. After turning several alleys in a row, he returned to the street with more people, and it was only at this time that his extremely fast pace slowed down.

As long as you see his actions, you can conclude that this person's identity is not ordinary, because he is too familiar with this Datong, and he is not at all like a sergeant who has been guarding the fortress outside the city. And if he didn't have something in his heart and wanted to hide from others, he wouldn't have made the route so complicated, for fear of being followed.

But obviously, his actions were in vain. Although he moved quickly, and the direction of his passage through the streets became much faster, he did not shake off his tail, and in fact, he did not even know if there was anyone behind him, and how many followed.

Everything he does, just in case. After doing all this, Han Qiang, who thought he had no worries, went straight to the road he was most familiar with and came to the north of the city.

As he approached the small courtyard, Han Qiang's heart pounded, it had been nearly a year, and he hadn't seen them since he left here to go to Weili at the beginning of the year. I don't know how she is, and her lovely daughter, will she be happy to see her father come back?

It's just that when he came to the vicinity of the courtyard and saw everything withered around him, his heart sank, and after all, there was no scene he expected to see.

Although Han Qiang had told himself before that his family members would definitely be implicated, or arrested or flee, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he could come back and see them safe. Even if you can't recognize them, just look at them from a distance and be sure that they are safe and sound.

But everything in front of him disappointed him, his home was still there, but his family had long since disappeared......

After letting out a light sigh, Han Qiang regained his spirit and continued to walk towards the courtyard he was familiar with. At this moment, the sky is getting dark, and there are no idlers around, so he is very relieved that he will not be called out of his identity.

Walking into the yard that had been filled with dust and cobwebs, and seeing the warm home of the past become like this, Han Qiang sighed again. Then he was very accustomed to pushing open the door of the east wing and looking in.

Although everything inside had been turned into a mess and had obviously been looted, he could still clearly remember the original appearance of the place, including the location of every piece of furniture and the appearance of every piece of clothing......

After silently scanning the room for a long time, a trace of tears flashed in Han Qiang's eyes, although he did not regret the decision he had made before, but he also did not want his family to be implicated because of this.

"Should I accept appeasement for their sake? Are those officials really credible? After standing in the room for a long time, Han Qiang's heart became even more entangled, maybe he shouldn't have come here, it would make his heart more chaotic and it would be more difficult to make a correct decision.

Just when Han Qiang was full of entanglement, but didn't know what to do, the door of this small courtyard, which had never been visited, was pushed open again, and several gray-clothed men with knives slowly leaned forward and surrounded the room where he was.

Han Qiang, who was in the house, also felt something after they surrounded the room, his expression changed from sadness and hesitation to slaughter, he touched it back, and pulled out the steel knife he was carrying in his hand, and then his eyes shot straight out of the half-hidden door like electricity: "Who is it?" Sneaky, don't come out yet? ”