Chapter Eighty-Nine: Luoyang
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The people sitting in the carriage looked particularly leisurely.
"This time, we may not be able to stay in Luoyang for a long time." Ranu said.
"And how long can I stay?" Zhao Pu, who was leaning on the carriage, squinted his eyes and looked at the slave.
"I don't know, let's look at Han Lao's situation." As he spoke, the slave lifted the curtain and looked out, and the biting cold wind suddenly poured in.
Sitting in a carriage is naturally better than riding a horse, especially in this cold winter.
The ancient Luoyang City was not the territory of Hunan Province as it is referred to today, but the western part of Henan Province, and it was naturally not as far away from Hebei Province where Zhao Pu was located.
After sitting in the carriage for several days, day and night, it seemed that he was about to arrive in Luoyang City.
The weather is cold and the breath will be steaming white, and the slave looked at Zhao Pu, "We're almost there." ”
Zhao Pu nodded, played with the milk wine leather pot in his hand, and pouted a little, "Han Lao also made his way in the Northern Regions back then?" ”
"Not bad." Yu Nu thought about it and said frankly, "Han Lao was once in prison, and in prison, he also took in an apprentice. ”
"Oh? Where is that man now? ”
Yu Nu snorted, "That person can make Han Lao miserable." Han Lao's evil illness is due to him, Zhao Pu, I am afraid that you will have to deal with that person in the future. ”
"So powerful?"
"After several dynasties, he is still the prime minister of the court, and the Shufeng Pavilion was established by this guy."
"Pivot Pavilion?" Changing his previous posture, Zhao Pu hurriedly stepped forward, "You mean, that Feng Ji?" ”
"Feng Ji is the young master of the Shufeng Pavilion, the real master of the Shufeng Pavilion, the prime minister of the dynasty, Feng Dao!"
"Feng Dao?!"
Hearing this name, Zhao Pu suddenly trembled.
Feng Dao, a person recorded in the history books, can be described as innocent!
He doesn't like money, and even indifferent to fame and fortune.
Not close to women, not even sitting still!
However, such a person can sit in the center of power and occupy a high position, no matter how many emperors around him change, he will not move like a mountain.
Is it really that powerful?
Is it really as good as the legend says?
Zhao Pu didn't know, because Zhao Pu hadn't been in contact with it yet.
At this time, Zhao Pu only knew that Feng Dao was at least a disloyal and unfilial person.
That's all it takes.
"Feng Dao is the prime minister of the dynasty, but his son Feng Ji does his best to make some wind and moon songs.
Originally, they were two indifferent businesses, but they were not as simple as they seemed. The slave shook his head and said,
"Feng Ji is the young master of the Pivotal Wind Pavilion, and those Fengyue Pavilion are just the cover of their family, the popular girl, and the girl who sings little songs. But anyone who can mix in the official and business journey must always be accompanied by some beauties.
These beauties were trained by Feng Ji. ”
His eyes were full of astonishment, and he suddenly felt frightened.
Yu Nu said slowly, "Don't believe it, we also wanted to insert people into that place, but we didn't expect it to be exposed in two and a half days, if not because of anything else, in that pavilion, there are dozens of girls, and there are no more than three who really don't know anything about Feng Ji's camp!" ”
His face was slightly dark, and Zhao Pu asked in a low voice, "Then I fight that Feng Ji, I don't know how?" ”
"Death!"
Without the slightest question, Yu Nu said categorically, "Right now, although you have learned some skills from the sick seedlings on the Khitan side, many people have been spies since childhood. Young master, there are very few halfway monks like you. ”
Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, "Then why does Old Han value me?" ”
"Because you're qualified." Yu Nu said, "You can still see through a lot of things without any training, and you can even play the spies of the Xuanzi generation around, you may still be the first." ”
Stretching out his hand and scratching his head, Zhao Pu was a little embarrassed.
After all, he was an entertainment reporter in his previous life, and he also had some professional skills.
There are even some powerful people in the industry, and the ability to track and probe is even more powerful than that of spies.
Zhao Pu is naturally not a fool, there is no impermeable strength in this world, what he is afraid of is not strong observation, but a person with strong observation, but he still pays attention everywhere and is careful in everything.
"So I still need to exercise with Han Lao for a while?"
The slave nodded, "Maybe it's a few years, maybe it's decades." ”
"Decades?" Zhao Pu gasped.
Then doesn't your little fresh meat have to be air-dried into old bacon?
"Yes, the spies have been trained since childhood. Even though the talent is good, but in the end it has lost the best age, so it is natural that you should be more diligent. ”
"Isn't that a long time?"
Yu Nu shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, everything has to wait for Han Lao's decision." ”
The carriage hurried forward, and before you knew it, the cold winter was getting cold, and the cold night was getting colder.
……
Early in the morning, the city of Luoyang was bustling.
Wei Yuxuan was walking on the street at this time, carrying pheasants and bacon, and said to the maid beside her, "Recently, my grandfather's health has become worse and worse, and I don't know if I can survive this winter." ”
A few little maids on the side also held some food in their hands, "Miss is delicate, Old Man Huo will naturally live a long and healthy life." ”
Wei Yuxuan frowned suddenly, "How many times have you said that you want to call me Young Lady." ”
But the little maid muttered, "Isn't this past the door yet?" ”
Wei Yuxuan shook her head, the pheasant in her hand was hunting by Father Zhao, and the bacon in her hand was made by the Lin family himself.
went to Huo Mansion from her mother-in-law's house to beg her grandfather to be healthy.
It's been ten days this time, and my grandfather has a high fever one after another, and my father invited the best doctor in Luoyang City.
But the man also said that time was short.
Thinking of this, a pair of peach blossom eyes reddened slightly, Wei Yuxuan's expression was a little more helpless, in Luoyang City, Wei Yuxuan can call the wind and rain, only at this time, when encountering such a major event, do you need someone who can discuss everything.
"Zhao Pu, when will you be back?" A pair of eyebrows were tightly locked, and Wei Yuxuan's pace was much faster.
turned to enter the gate of Huo's house, Huo Hongxue heard that it was Wei Yuxuan coming, and hurriedly dressed neatly and waited out.
"Cousin here?"
A pair of eyes stared at Wei Yuxuan vigorously, like a weasel.
Wei Yuxuan handed the pheasant and bacon in his hand forward, and he lost the well-behaved and lovely people in the Zhao family, but had a touch of domineering.
"Stew all these things for my grandfather to eat to replenish my body!"
"Okay, okay."
Huo Hongxue said, leaned his palm forward, and was about to hold Wei Yuxuan's hand with that strength.
Under the long skirt, brocade shoes poked out and slammed on them.
Huo Hongxue suddenly jumped straight with his feet in his hands.
"Oh, cousin, why are you doing this? It's been half a year, what are you waiting for a dead man to do? Why don't you follow my cousin? ”
"You're dreaming!!"