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"Yao Pingzhong is still staying in Yingtian, and as usual, he goes to King Ji's residence every day to deliver prayers, hoping to be received by His Royal Highness."

These two pieces of news reached Ji Chun, and they were quickly classified into category C.

Category C means less important, Category B means generally important, and Category A means very important. Therefore, Ji Chun's gaze stayed on Class A the most.

He is about to go to see Zhou Quan, this information must be read a few more times, and the things in it must be remembered before he can respond to Zhou Quan's question.

When he thought of this, Ji Chun was a little frightened, he didn't know how the young and hot-blooded Xiao Catcher in Xuzhou City had become such an identity now, and the news of half the world was continuously sent to him, and one of his decisions, one thought, could determine the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people.

The more he thought about it, the more conscientious he became, for fear that he had made a mistake somewhere.

After preparing all this, he left the door and walked towards Zhou Quan's room.

The two public houses were not far apart, Ji Chun soon arrived at the door, and after a while, someone reported to him, and he saw Zhou Quan.

Next to Zhou Quan, Liang Hongyu was holding a large number of dossiers, looking at Zhou Quan with an unkind face, while Zhou Quan was full of wry smiles and shook his head again and again.

Just a quick glance, seeing this situation, Ji Chun immediately thought he was blind.

He walked over expressionlessly and saluted Zhou Quan, but he didn't see Liang Hongyu: "Your Highness, I want to report to you about the pursuit of Fang La." ”

"If you haven't found this guy yet, he'll hide." Zhou Quan sat upright and gently tapped the table twice with his fingers: "He escaped the river?" ”

"No, all the clues at present prove that he is still in Jiangbei, and the most likely is in Taizhou."

Ji Chun told Zhou Quan the information he had just written down, and then made his own analysis, but in the end he was silent, waiting for Zhou Quan's decision.

After Fang La's defeat on the battlefield, he did not go west with the large army, but reversed to the east. But even if he was surrounded by elite cronies, he quickly lost confidence in the face of this kind of writing and completely collapsed. When Yue Fei freed his hands to capture him while containing the captives, although his last troops were also routed, it was not Fang La himself who was captured, but his confidant Fang Qifo.

This person was very loyal to Fang La, and committed suicide to keep Fang La's whereabouts secret. However, it can be judged that Fang La has broken away from the Manichaeans in the brigade, and should have changed his name in makeup and lurked near Taizhou.

One of the inevitable results of the development of industry and commerce is that the floating population has increased, and the original household registration management cannot keep up, so in a short period of time, Fang La can not be found. Moreover, Yue Fei's troops were not suitable to find people, so the work of chasing Fang La was transferred to Ji Chun.

"Then go and catch him, and I won't let him go again this time." Zhou Quan said.

There was a rare sense of regret in his voice, he still missaw Fang La, he thought that this person would be honest when he sent his son to Jeju as a hostage, but he didn't expect that he would eventually be ambitious and do the trick of colluding with the Jin people to harm Jiangnan.

Although this is Fang La's own choice, Zhou Quan still thinks that he may have been better at the beginning.

It's just that his strength was limited at that time, and his hand couldn't reach Jiangnan, and when he could reach Jiangnan, there was no good time.

This kind of thing, once is enough.

"As you wish!" Ji Chun responded, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

Fang La was no longer in Taizhou at this time.

He has been a missionary for many years, and has been arrested by the government for a long time, so he has developed an extremely sharp temperament, even if he has been pampered all these years, but when danger comes, he will still react immediately.

A few days ago, he was hiding in Taizhou, but today, he has come to Tongzhou, and he is in Tongzhou Li Feng Prison, with his hands in his hands, like an ordinary salt merchant.

In its heyday, Li & Fung Jian had an annual output of 489,000 stones, but since the rise of Haizhou salt, Li & Fung salt began to decline, and now the annual output is only 100,000 stones.

As long as there is salt, there will be benefits, and Manichaeism has extended its hand here very early, so Fang La also has an identity here, and this identity is so secret, even cronies like Fang Qifo and Fang Fei don't know it.

"Isn't this Mr. Huang, I haven't seen him for more than half a year, where did you go to get rich?" He was wandering the streets when he heard someone behind him beckoning.

His pseudonym here is Huang Shan, salt merchant Huang Shan, and of course, some people call him the slippery yellow eel behind his back. He comes here once or twice a year in this image, so that there are people he knows, but no one he knows here.

Fang La believed that even Zhou Quan would not be able to trace it here.

He was going to stay here for a while, wait until the wind died down, and then sneak back to Hangzhou—not only because most of his wealth was hidden in Hangzhou, but also because he had another identity there.

An identity that could help him go to sea and stay away from this continent.

Fang La knew very well that with his defeat, there was no longer any force on this continent that could stop Zhou Quan, and even if he now went to take refuge in the small court in Bianjing, plus the remnants of the Jin Kingdom, Zhong Xiang of Sichuan, and the Western Xia who was supported by the country with an unknown bullshit name, it was useless for all the forces to be tied together.

Zhou Quan has his own plans and steps, and soon, he will integrate the territory that he has controlled, and then recuperate, three years, or five years, when the new batch of people he has cultivated can take on the big responsibility, he will tear off another piece of meat from Da Song, for example......

Gangnam.

At that time, not only will he no longer have a chance on the mainland, but his life will be in danger, with his understanding of Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan will definitely not give him another chance.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be you, Jia Yuanwai, why are you here?" Looking back and seeing the face of this acquaintance, Fang La laughed and looked affectionate.

"Why, isn't it just for salt, nine out of ten who came here are for salt, alas, who let us not squeeze into Haizhou, we can't get Haizhou salt, we can only get Lifeng salt, Mr. Huang, we haven't seen each other for almost a year, some time ago, when the Demon Sect was in turmoil, did your business be affected?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm staying in a small place in the countryside, and the rebellion of the Demon Sect can't come up to me." Fang Lamian followed the other party without changing his color, calling Manichaeism a demon cult.

"I'm miserable, I folded the capital of two boats, and the belongings that I finally accumulated, ruined seven or eight out of ten, these days the thieves killed, the things raised by the little lady, that Fang La, is even more of a devil, release this group of jackals......" The Jia Yuanwai cursed, Fang La's face was slightly gloomy, and the cold flashed in his eyes, but he still endured it.

Jia Yuanwai scolded more and more, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I heard that the imperial court has offered a reward of 50,000 yuan for the whereabouts of the buyer, tsk, if I know his whereabouts, won't this belongings that were tossed by the Demon Sect come back?" ”

"Yes, you have to know his whereabouts." Fang La coped.

Then he saw that something was wrong with Jia Yuanwai's expression.

"What's wrong?" Fang La asked.

"I looked...... You're a little bit like that...... Square...... Fang La? Jia Yuanwai said.

Fang La's heart froze: "What are you kidding, how can I look like Fang La, if I were him, I would come here every year to sell salt?" ”

Jia Yuanwai glanced at him deeply, and then smiled: "Naturally, it's a joke, if you are Fang La, I am ...... I am Zhao Kai, the Zhao Kai who was taken away by Jin Renli as the emperor! ”

Zhao Kai was sent to the Jin camp by Zhao Huan as a hostage, and later he was not defeated and retreated, he was also taken away by the Jin people, and after arriving in Taiyuan, he was also proclaimed as the "Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty", and even issued an "edict" to the world, calling on everyone in the world to crusade against the national thief Zhou Quan.

It's just that the two generations of the Zhao family have really tossed the people of the world hard enough over the years, so of course his edict did not get any response, only two or three kittens and dogs, who joined him with a speculative mentality, and then were brought to Saibei by the Jin people with him.

Both of them laughed dryly a few times, and then, Jia Yuanwai left.

As soon as Jia Yuanwai turned around, Fang La's face changed, and he walked towards his home without hesitation.

He regretted in his heart, he really shouldn't have come out today, he didn't expect that in this small place, he would almost be recognized.

Presumably his shadow graphics have spread all over the country, although he changed his makeup and deliberately put a plaster on his forehead, but some discerning people can still see a few points.

It doesn't take much, just a few points of imagery is enough for these clear-eyed people to report him, after all, his head is worth 50,000 silver yuan!

After Fang La decided to return to his residence, he immediately packed his bags and left Li Feng Prison, this time, he was going north to Chuzhou. There, he had to find a way to get a legal identity, and then go to sea from Haizhou - Zhou Quan didn't expect that he would leave from the most dangerous place.

However, before he had packed his things, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Fang La didn't dare to go through the front door, so he walked directly out the back door and climbed over the wall. It's just that because he has been the Holy Emperor for half a year, he has gained a lot of weight, and more importantly, the gold and silver he brought are too much soft, and the indulgent silver yuan makes him move slowly, so he is louder when he lands.

Then he saw a surprised face.

It was a woodcutter who had delivered firewood to the salt prison, and he looked very old, and Fang La had seen him more than once, and knew that he had worked here for more than twenty years.

"I caught it!" Without waiting for Fang La to speak, Tie Chong, who was picking firewood in the old woodcutter's hand, stretched out and pointed directly at his throat, and then there was an excited shout: "I caught Fang La!" ”

"I'm not ......"

"It's not why you're running?" The old woodcutter said proudly: "I caught it, 50,000 silver yuan!" ”

"I have silver yuan on me, you will let me go......"

Fang La couldn't care about quibbling at this time, and while speaking, he took it in his arms.

Then, as the old woodcutter was attracted by his words, he pounced on him and plunged his dagger into the old woodcutter's chest.

Without confirming whether the old woodcutter was alive or dead, Fang Lasa ran away, and only fifty feet away from here was another cunning cave of his, where a good horse was kept.

But after only running more than ten steps, his feet were weak.

For he saw four or five salts coming up before him. He could only turn around and run towards the east, but after the same ten steps, he was stopped again.

There were people who came to arrest him from all directions, and Fang La sat down in despair: "Fifty thousand silver yuan, is it so heavy?" (To be continued.) )