Chapter 154: Please enter the urn

After discussing with Fan Zhongyan and making up his mind, Fang Zhongyong first went back to the mansion in the evening, and then changed into a family's robe, and went to the Baozheng office of Kaifeng Mansion lightly and skillfully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bao Zheng received a letter from the delivery of waste firewood carrier pigeons, and also ordered someone to open the west corner door early, and Zhanzhao personally stood in the dark and took Fang Zhongyong in.

Bao Zheng and Fang Zhongyong came to the study, and Fang Zhongyong first talked about the situation of the fall of the famous mountain in Western Xia. Then, looking at Bao Zheng's eyes like a deep pool of ancient wells, Fang Zhongyong and Bao Zheng began to continue to talk about Xu Qingchuan's case.

In the case of Xu Qingchuan, it seems that Wang Renxin was wronged, he first came into contact with the music of two kinds of incense, and then because of the ylang-ylang flowers on Xu Qingchuan's house, he was led to lose normalcy.

According to various clues later, this case is related to the palace of Runan County, which sent incense to the political hall, Sima Guang, who originally gave ylang-ylang flowers, and third, it is related to the Western Xia spy in the case involving Father Jian.

Zhao Zhen attaches great importance to feelings, there is no conclusive evidence, the king of Runan County, his brother can't move for a while, Sima Guang follows Pang Ji, far away in Gyeongju, it is also very difficult to investigate, so the easiest thing to start is the Western Xia spy force in Kaifeng Mansion.

Bao Zheng looked at Fang Zhongyong, and the two nodded tacitly.

Bao Zheng raised his face with a crescent moon scar, looked at Fang Zhongyong, and said softly: "Lord Fang, do you mean that the spy network in the Western Xia Dynasty in my Great Song Dynasty will definitely attack the family members of Wei Mingshanyu?" And we, along the vine and the melon, please enter the urn? ā€

"Lord Bao is mighty," Fang Zhongyong was excited, and almost didn't say Internet terms like Master Bao 666, looking at Bao Zheng with blazing eyes, Fang Zhongyong said in a deep voice:

"The defection of Wei Ming Shan Yu has an exemplary effect on those nobles who have not yet settled their minds in Western Xia, if the family members of Wei Ming Shan Yu die in the Great Song Dynasty, it is equivalent to telling those who have different aspirations in Western Xia that the Great Song Dynasty does not have the ability to let those who surrender to the Great Song Dynasty have their lives, so that the deterrent effect that Yuan Hao wants to harvest will be achieved."

"Yes, if Wei Mingshan and his family are used by my Great Song Dynasty, it will inevitably be a fist to Western Xia both militarily and in people's hearts.

Now that Wei Mingshan Yu is staying in the Western Army, under the public account of the Seed Economy, it is not easy for Xixia to intervene in to reprimand the assassination of spy forces, not to mention that Wei Mingshan Yu himself is an iron harrier with superb martial arts. Gongsun Ce next to him took over and said:

"And the family members of Wei Mingshan are different, they need to travel thousands of miles to send back to Bianjing from the border, and it is easy to have an accident if there is a slight mistake in the defense on the road. It's a lot easier to get started. ā€

Fang Zhongyong shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I think that compared to organizing a large number of people to sneak attack and escort the forbidden army on the road, what the other party is more likely to do is to organize the spy force in Bianjing, and give a fatal blow when the family members of Wei Mingshan are settled down and all the guards are relaxed."

In this way, on the one hand, the manpower and material costs of the Western Xia to organize a sneak attack are much smaller, and there is no need to dispatch all the spies involved in many places to determine the route, and there is no need to fight with the Praetorian Guards in hand-to-hand combat.

On the other hand, once it succeeds, it will have a much greater effect on the morale of the military and the people on both sides. Moreover, I thought that once this matter was to be done in the Western Xia, it would definitely try to be cruel and public, causing panic among the people on both sides about the Western Xia spy forces. ā€

Bao Zheng pondered on the side, and then said: "So on the one hand, we must strengthen the defense along the road, on the other hand, we have cast the net for so long, and the Western Xia spy stronghold that has not been fully found will have many new clues emerging after the Wei Ming Mountain Yu family settled in Bianjing. ā€

"What the lord said is extremely true," Fang Zhongyong clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes were clear: "When the time comes, we will use the Weiming Mountain and the family as bait, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and arrange defenses layer by layer, which will definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to the spy forces lurking in Bianjing in Western Xia." ā€

Gongsun Ce on the side heard this, and also said: "But the entire path into Beijing, along the way, and how to escort it, must be a good candidate for the Praetorian Guards, once our escort strategy is known to the Tangut people, and they make trouble on the way, then our idea of trapping the Western Xia forces in the entire Bianjing City will be in vain." ā€

"As Mr. Gongsun said," Fang Zhongyong's lips hooked up a slightly sinister smile: "This matter, Zhongyong will definitely find a way to arrange it." Mr. Bao only needs to cast nets and fish in Bianjing. ā€

Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce looked at Fang Zhongyong's tender little white face that could pinch out the water and harmless to humans and animals, and then looked at his smile, and suddenly gave birth to a kind of Yangtze River back wave pushing the front wave, and the front wave S rushing on the beach.

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For a while, because of the relationship between the troupe, the relationship between Fang Zhongyong and Wu Yu was much closer, and on the last day of the "Northern Song Dynasty Good Opera" competition, Fang Zhongyong brought Wang Anshi, Chai Lin and other people to the stage.

The big stage by Jinming Pond has been set up, and the crowd on the three floors inside and three layers outside has excited lights on their faces.

The ancient people were really pitiful in terms of entertainment, the form of opera was still relatively simple, and only those traditional little things could be played, and for the Great Song Dynasty, which was demanding entertainment, for the Bianjing people who were full of entertainment spirit, any excitement was absolutely not to be missed.

Wu Yu not only doesn't care about his official status, but would rather be impeached in these boring private matters, but also participate, which is really inseparable from his love for drama among his senior ticket holders.

Naturally, on the day of the finals, Wu Yu chartered a theater with a cubicle, and called his family's old ladies and ladies out to watch the play.

Mrs. Wu was in good spirits, wearing a red woven gold Yunxia shirt, with a Chen embroidered lion complement on her chest, a very narrow tooth lace collar tied with gold and silver buckles, and the Xia curtain on her body was shining. After leading the ladies to sit down, they began to watch the play.

Qin Fang'er's monkey head dress combines the characteristics of Wusheng, very handsome, his forehead is full, his chin is sharp and round, slightly prominent, the red cherry lips are slightly pursed, the phoenix eyes are as clear as autumn water, bright as bright stars, and there is a faint sense of tragedy, which leads to infinite charm.

"What a Monkey King," Wang Anshi was on one side, slightly tilting his head to Fang Zhongyong: "This Lord Wu also really likes to watch dramas, looking at this is not afraid of who will participate in his posture, and he will also chase the drama." ā€

Fang Zhongyong smiled on his lips, and said softly to Wang Anshi: "Brother Jiefu doesn't know, Lord Wu doesn't have to be afraid of impeachment for such trivial matters, it depends on his ability to make friends and money for the imperial court." He's an economist. ā€

"Oh?" Wang Anshi, who was still indifferent, suddenly had a lot of curiosity in his eyes, he turned to Fang Zhongyong slightly, and said with interest: "It turns out that Lord Wu has such a specialty, but it is really rare. ā€

In Fang Zhongyong's previous life, he was very serious about the waves caused by Wang Anshi's mixed economic reform policies, and it can be said that Wang Anshi was an economic theorist, and what he lacked was actually a capable minister like Wu Yu who understood the exact economic operation and the country's financial operation as a deputy.

Wu Yu in his previous life, and later became a high-ranking official who participated in political affairs, but it's a pity, (to be continued.) )