At the entrance of the eastern city of Changzhou, outside an open-air tavern, the bad mother-in-law squatted on the side to scald the wine. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info There were several rugged-looking men drinking and punching, and from time to time there were bursts of shouting and shouting.

A delicate boy and brother sat in a very corner place, observing the pedestrians coming and going, and suddenly as if his eyes were bright, he drank all the turbid wine in the cup and hurriedly walked forward.

After several inquiries just now, although I didn't find the groom of Zhong Thorn Shi, this tavern was opened on the only way to the East Market. Whether you go to or out of Dongshi, this is the only way to go.

There are many people in this East City, and it is also lively, Zhao Pu was alone at this time, and after thinking about it, he decided to wait for the rabbit in this place.

Unexpectedly, the rabbit really hit the tree now!

The groom led the horse, and the pace under his feet was unhurried, but there was a touch of caution in his demeanor.

Seeing that the other party was about to come over, Zhao Pu turned around and pushed away a drunk man, rolled up his sleeves and played with a few big men.

There are many differences between ancient and modern cognitions, for example, in modern times, most of this wine is white wine, while in ancient times, most of this wine is rice wine, although it is a little turbid, but it is still relatively mild. The advantage is that there is no alcohol blending.

However, this line of liquor is still much the same.

Zhao Pu was not ambiguous, and the mixed energy on the rivers and lakes suddenly said, "Hello brothers, six-six-six......"

"Win again!" When many drunken strong men were still in a daze, Zhao Pu turned around and followed.

A few strong men were stunned in place, "Who was that just now?" ”

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Not far behind the groom, about half a street away, there was still no one to be seen, and Zhao Pu was suddenly a little impatient.

When he began to see the groom, Zhao Pu was bent on chasing the young attendant of the bell assassin history, if the groom and the spies of the joint had already met in the East Market just now, then Zhao Pu might have missed the opportunity to find the spies along the vine!

A pair of thick eyebrows suddenly twisted into a ball, Zhao Pu still followed behind the groom, only to see the groom leading the horse, and then walked to another street, along the way either to buy a few buckets of rice, or to buy two fish, it seems that he is also a family man.

After laying the food on horseback, the groom began to wander around very leisurely, and after about half a column of incense, the fellow finally sat down in a stall that seemed to be quite purposeful.

"Bring me two yellow cold dumplings!" As he spoke, the groom took out a few crude coins from his money bag and threw them on the table.

Zhao Pu also followed and sat down in a corner, looking around, Zhao Pu's face also changed, although the location of this stall was a lively neighborhood, but Zhao Pu knew that two steps further would be Fu Sima's mansion!

This groom is definitely not going to sneak here casually!

The deep eyes became brighter and brighter, and Zhao Pu knew that these spies of the Xuanzi generation must have found the instructions of 'killing Fu Sima' from all sides, and this was not the same way as the road to the state government.

There is indeed a problem with this groom!

"Yo, Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days." The proprietress of the cold drink stall wore her hair in a bun and a blue coarse cloth gown, and she looked very familiar with the groom. After serving a plate of cold food to the groom, he went to clean up the dishes of the departing diners.

After greeting some new diners, he turned to Zhao Pu in the corner.

"Yo, this little brother will see you for the first time, what will you eat?" Thanks to Zhao Pu's extremely frugal dress at this time, he has also been a little tanned after a few days of traveling, and he is not too conspicuous when he sits on this cold drink stall.

"Hmm...... Three yellow cold dumplings. "Zhao Pu came through time, and it can only be how others do it, and he just learns from it, for fear that he will make a mistake.

The groom didn't seem to move for a while, just quietly ate the yellow cold dumplings on the plate, and Zhao Pu also ate them.

This yellow cold dumpling is made of glutinous rice and honey beans, and it seems to have been chilled, which is indeed very sweet and refreshing to eat in this hot summer.

Even so, Zhao Pu was still very cautious not to forget the true purpose of this trip.

The groom had eaten the yellow cold dumplings, and the proprietress was also idle at this time, standing opposite the groom and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, why are you here alone today?" What about the big brother who came with him? ”

The groom also looked around in great confusion, "I don't know about this, but in this case, each must have its own errands, right?" ”

The ancients paid the most attention to the defense of men and women, so the conversation between the two people always kept some distance, and the proprietress of the cold drink stall smiled and waved her hand, "I heard that you were on an errand in the history of Zhong Thorn, but you are with the right person?" ”

"Where's that," Wang Mafu chuckled, "this Changzhou is still very powerful." ”

"Although Fu Sima is powerful, the current food and salary are not as much as before, and the food and clothing are much less, although the Fu family's house is not big, but Fu Sima will also go hunting in recent days."

"Haha, Fu Sima is so Yaxing. Boss, since the eldest brother is not here, I will come back in two days. ”

"Okay, I'll be sure to prepare a few bowls of good braised plum water then."

Wang Mafu seemed to have no nostalgia after hearing this, and turned around and left the cold drink stall.

Not far away, a pair of sharp eyes were slightly shining.

The first spy is this groom, and the second spy is the proprietress of this cold drink stall!

Although the two did not hide it, they were able to exchange information with each other in this open and honest way. This method has also been used by Zhao Pu and other peers in the industry before. There is no need to be exposed, even in an environment surrounded by loyal fans of celebrities, it is easy to exchange insider information in the trip.

However, the development of modern language and information is more advanced than that of ancient times.

After a little chat, you can get the news, this spy of the Xuanzi generation is really a little overbearing in Changzhou City.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for some men and women, the communication between the two would be more secret.

But...... Listening to their words, there seems to be an even more powerful boss big brother.

Zhao Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, if this groom is not the most powerful Xuanzi generation spy, then that big brother is probably the real Xuanzi generation Guanfeng.

The corners of his mouth slightly hooked a curvature, Zhao Pu looked at the back of the groom heading towards the state office, and couldn't help but shake his head with deep meaning.

It's better to find these spies' nest than not to know anything.

The identities of these two people, presumably Han Lao in the north of the city has long known, so it is not a good achievement, and he didn't find the Xuanzi generation to watch the wind, and these minions are not Zhao Pu's ability. In front of Han Lao, he is also a fool-like character, so it is naturally inconvenient to ask for credit.

There is a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and it seems that he will have to be more diligent in the future. Zhao Pu finished eating the delicacies on his plate and walked in the direction of Feng's mansion.

This time, after all, it has been out for too long, so it is better to go back earlier.

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Entering through the gate of the Feng family, Zhao Pu felt a little weird.

At this time, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for dinner, as the master, Feng Yiniang was naturally pampered and active in the inner courtyard.

However, the other subordinates followed by those who were close and waiting, and those who had their turn to rest, there must be three or five times when it was time to eat.

In the past few days, Zhao Pu has also followed them and dined together.

Today, these people disappeared all of a sudden, the huge Feng Mansion, the outer courtyard of the subordinates was deserted, and it sounded a little noisy in the inner courtyard.

didn't think much about it, Zhao Pu walked over quickly, and was just about to enter the inner courtyard, when the rough old woman Yun Ma suddenly appeared and blocked Zhao Pu's body.

"You are Fu Sima's personal soldier, although it is your business to protect Yi Niang, but this is all our Feng family's housework, and it is better for outsiders not to mix it indiscriminately."

Zhao Pu nodded hurriedly, although he promised so much, he had a big question in his heart.

Listening to the inner courtyard, it didn't seem like a joyful sound, on the contrary, after a while, there was a sound of shouting and shouting.

His body shook unconsciously, and Zhao Pu didn't say anything, so he could only obediently return to his room to eat.

After eating, the sky gradually darkened, and I don't know when the toss came, and the crying in the inner courtyard gradually stopped.

Zhao Pu didn't take off his clothes vigilantly, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, then got up abruptly and tiptoed out of the room.

It was late at night, and in addition to the sound of cicadas in the hot summer, there was only the sound of familiar snoring in the next person's room.

Zhao Pu looked around, and was about to walk to the inner courtyard with his hands and feet.

The surroundings were quiet, the moon hung high, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

In the courtyard, a figure walked slowly forward, looking extremely cautious.

"Woo......"

I don't know if it's the wind or what the sound is in my ears, but Zhao Pu was so scared that he trembled.

Behind the cascading rockery, there was a whimpering sound.

Deliberately bypassed, Zhao Pu looked back at a figure leaning on the rockery.

This little girl is dressed in coarse cloth, and her long hair is particularly scary, if she has some money to wear a white veil, then Zhao Pu is afraid that she will be scared at this time.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Zhao Pu looked down at the little girl who was only nine years old, and walked over cautiously.

The little girl raised her head slowly, a pair of ponytails without any decoration, looking very playful, but her round little face was mottled with blood stains.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Pu was stunned, "Who got it?" ”

The little girl lowered her head and choked up, "Madam, Madame thinks I did something wrong......"

His brows suddenly furrowed, and he couldn't imagine that Feng Yiniang was willing to fight such a big and small one.

"What the hell are you doing wrong?" Zhao Pu asked.

The little girl cried, "Madame...... I think I've passed the book to the old flying pigeon. ”