"It's raining." Pei Yan put down the scroll in his hand and looked out the window.

The overcast sky was as heavy as lead, and the clouds seemed to fall from the sky at any moment overhead.

The office of Shaoqing of Dali Temple was lit up, and the bright lights formed a boundary line with the cloudy sky outside.

The drizzle of rain knocking on the window edge makes a little bit of noise, although there is no rhythm, but in this weather, it is inevitable to feel sleepy.

"It's still raining in New Year?" Jiang Ye spread out the handful of millet in his hand, and the crow landed on the table and pecked at the millet in Jiang Ye's hand.

Although the Yin Crow is a kind of summoning thing, it seems to have inherited the system of foodies, even if it eats, it's fine, if it's a different kind of flesh and blood, it will even make the Yin Crow stronger, but the enhancement is limited, after all, it's just an ordinary evil spirit creature, and it's not very powerful.

"This will be the last rain, after this rain is the Shangyuan Festival, the annual festival, even the saints will enjoy the lanterns with everyone, and the entire Chang'an City will usher in a real visit with the same name, and there will be no return all night." Pei Yan nodded, although he picked up the scroll again, and looked at it carefully, it was still Pei Donglai's notebook.

Jiang Ye nodded, poured the millet in his hand on the table, clapped his hands and said, "Today is the 8th, and it will indeed be the Shangyuan Festival in a few days." ”

"Shangyuan Festival, it's lively."

Time flies, two days have passed since Jiang Ye's invasion of the Imperial City, and after Jiang Ye's invasion of the Imperial City that night, the guards of the entire Imperial City have doubled, and the people of the Imperial City Division have also searched for suspects.

It's just that I don't know if the old eunuch didn't say Jiang Ye's appearance or what, and no one else focused their eyes on Jiang Ye.

It made the hidden players who completed the task feel frightened for a while, they also thought about entering the Imperial City to have a look, but except for a few people, the rest of the official positions could not let them enter the Imperial City, so they just thought about it.

I didn't expect someone to really go in.,Flying Bear They guessed that it should be other players.,It turns out that few characters in the story world can enter the Imperial City alone.,And there are few people who dare to enter the Imperial City to wander around.。

Not to mention the conflict with the old eunuch guarding the imperial city.

Hearing Jiang Ye say that the Shangyuan Festival was lively, Pei Yan couldn't help but look at Jiang Ye, frowned slightly, and there was a little annoyance in his voice: "Don't break in anymore, if it weren't for the people of the Imperial City Division who have no evidence, you would have been arrested a long time ago." ”

"Don't think that if you can fight, you can run rampant, under the pressure of the army, personal force is the most useless."

That day, he went to investigate the case, Jiang Ye said that he would go out, and he let Jiang Ye go out, but he didn't expect to stab the basket, Jiang Ye actually went to the imperial city, I heard that it was still the chief eunuch who fought each other, if Jiang Ye hadn't run fast, he would have let the Shenwu army be blocked in the imperial city.

"Hey." Jiang Ye laughed but didn't say anything, if it weren't for the green-faced ghost corpse running fast, he would have been caught and eaten a long time ago, that thing looked strong, and it was not comparable to those ghost pawns at all.

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Jiang Ye squinted his eyes slightly, he felt that there were definitely a lot of secrets in the imperial city, not to mention the ability to demonize, this source creature or item of Chang'an Hundred Ghosts Night Walk might be in the imperial city.

"Wouldn't it be nice to just stop a little bit and read a book and feed the birds these days?"

……

In the third year of Tianbao, on the 14th day of the first month, the hour of Chen.

The morning is the time of sunshine, cloudless and blue.

As Pei Yan said, it was indeed the last rain that day, accompanied by a cloudless sunny day.

Although it was a sunny day, it was still a little cold, and the cold spring still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the people of Chang'an.

The prosperity of Datang was fully revealed on this day.

Of course, not only this day, but the next three days and three nights will be the days of the Shangyuan Festival.

Pedestrians coming and going, crowded restaurants, and busy streets add icing on the cake to the prosperity of Datang.

The gate of the fang market was open, and the little officials in green cloth patched jackets stood guard at the gate of the fang market, watching the convoy pass by in front of their eyes, the bell of the camel ringing, and the banner of the enlightened beast's head fluttering.

The officials of Fang City stood on both sides, inspecting the goods and people with facial expressions.

Take a deep breath and exhale it again, and when you exhale it, it is steaming white smoke.

Lu Thirteen rubbed his hands, as a player, his personal level was already close to level 30, of course he didn't feel cold, it was just a habitual action.

He is relatively young, he looks like a high school student, and he is only assigned the status of a small official in Chengmenfang City.

However, although it is a small official, this position should not be underestimated, and the officials of Fang City will not only know that the entire Chang'an City will not only know the map of the imperial city, but also bear the responsibility of welcoming the Hu merchants who come from afar.

Of course, the current Datang is undoubtedly powerful, even ordinary people will not enthusiastically please Hu Shang, and even have a lot of contempt, after all, it is the upper state of the Celestial Empire, and they don't disdain to worship foreign countries at all.

"There seems to be something wrong with this person." Lu 13 looked at a pair of caravans coming in at the gate of Fang City, the leader of the caravan had a cold face, not like those Hu merchants with a smile on his face, and even the goods they brought were not very scarce and valuable.

This trip down, I can't even make a small amount of money, let alone make a lot of money like other caravans.

"Customs clearance documents, commercial orders, and your goods registration, by the way, which country are you from?" There was no need for Lu Thirteen to ask, the experienced old man beside him had already discovered something unusual, so he stepped forward and asked.

The old official naturally found something unusual, but after a closer look, the other party's tiger mouth and wrist were not calloused, except for the stinky face, all of them looked like merchants, and there was no difference.

The old official glanced down at the registration book, Yang Yueming, the number of people in his entourage was twenty, and the goods he brought were also quite peculiar, four frames made of poplar boards, 100 felts, 20 large flame meat turtles, and a barrel of mare's milk wine.

"Chief, a convoy of live large animals has been found here, and a turtle is at least two palms in size." Lu Thirteen glanced at the turtles with the help of inspection, and the turtles were wrapped in felt, but he could still find that the other party was moving.

"What car is this?"

"The second car, I'll take a look at it in the evening, I'll record where they landed first." Deer Thirteen then has a small walkie-talkie in his ear and tells Flying Bear that there are other players.

Other players have their own positions, and naturally they also have the responsibilities that come with their positions, just like the Zhonglang General of the Flying Bear, who is one of the guards of the Imperial City, so there is no way to get out of the Imperial City in normal times.

However, this time it was different from the past, the imperial court set up a new department, the 'Jing'an Division' specifically aimed at the security of the Shangyuan Festival, and he was responsible for Li Qin's safety as one of the selected members.

Chang'an City, Chang'an County, Jing'an Division.

The flying bear stood beside Li Qin in golden armor, looking speechless, as if he was a wandering object, but he was actually talking to Lu Thirteen.

Li Qin walked away, and the flying bear in the enlightened beast armor followed behind Li Qin, this was the opportunity he fought for, and when Li Qin became the secretary of Jing'an, the prince came forward to mobilize the strong man in the Shenwu army to protect Li Qin, and the flying bear was the strong man.

Compared to other starts, Flying Bear should be in direct contact with the beginning of the plot.

Of course, today is also the beginning of the main plot for all players, so you can't pay attention to the flying bear.

Today's Li Qin, only 19 years old, Ren Jing'an Si Cheng, is humble and powerful, and it can really be said that he is high-spirited, powerful, with hundreds of feet and horses in his hands, bad people in the two counties of Wannian County, Chang'an, and Jin Wuwei patrolling the streets, hundreds of garrisons.

It can really be said that the beginning is a day.

And the one behind him is also a Zhonglang general specially transferred by the prince from the Shenwu Army, who can protect his safety with a strong man who is one enemy and one hundred.

If he can grow up, there will naturally be an optimus jade pillar above the court in the future, and it will also be the best reward for the prince of the East Palace.

Although the prince and the right minister are now in a situation of June Fourth, everyone knows that now the saint is getting better and better, pampering Yang Taizhen, and letting the right minister and his party control the government, although the prince feels that he is quite powerful, he is uneasy after all.

So this time, if Li Qin can completely master Jing'an Division, it will become a favorable trump card.

Li Qin sighed secretly, this is also what he thinks, but how difficult it is, the entire Jing'an Division has been established for less than half a year, and the people in it are all people who are mixed in with bigwigs from all sides, and Li Qin can't find anyone he can trust at all.

Even the Zhonglang General behind him couldn't be trusted, and the first thing that the Zhonglang General sent to protect him was definitely loyal to the prince, not loyal to him.

Although being loyal to him and being loyal to the prince are both for the prince's ascension in the end, those words in it are not enough for outsiders, and the difference between the two is also very different.

The ultimate goal is the same, but people have their own different minds.

Sometimes, the decree of the higher authorities is obviously correct, but the lower level of the government has a different understanding of the individual, and the situation will collapse.

So what Li Qin needs is the kind of person he can trust, but who has enough strength.

Without thinking too much, Li Qin walked over.

Li Qin walked into the main hall of Jing'an Division, the center of the hall of the main hall is a shrunken Chang'an City, only the location of the imperial city is blank, and the other places are like the real Chang'an City, the horizontal streets and buildings are exactly the same.

Hanging behind the table is a map of Chang'an City, corresponding to the model in front of you.

"It's time for them to come, they're going to come after all, and the Shangyuan Festival is already their last chance." Li Qin muttered softly.

"Is there any news from the watchtower?"

"Si Cheng, it's all here." The Jing'an priest brought the news from the watchtower over.

……

"Alright, it's registered, let's go inside." The old man at the gate of Fang City nodded and looked at the leader of the caravan.

The leader of the person is named Yang Yueming, with a pair of gloomy eyes, a sallow complexion, and he doesn't look very good, and the whole person is relatively thin, and his voice is low and hoarse when he speaks: "Thank you, let's go." ”

Yang Yueming greeted, and the long line behind him began to move.

The bell tied to the camel's neck jingles and rings.

Although these people looked yellow-faced, their camels were fat and strong, and they were still chewing on ruminant forage as they walked, and the spitting stars flew all over the sky, accompanied by low roars.

The martial marquis of the watchtower stared at this group, this is already the second wave on top of them, according to the intelligence, there are three waves of such a strange caravan.

As for the case of Wuhou being killed ten days ago, it has long been put behind him.

They may not even have heard of the murder of Marquis Wu, and as for Jiang Ye's crimes, it is even more nonsense, and the bigwigs above seem to have selectively forgotten Jiang Ye.

After all, no one expected this to happen.

"Wolf Leader, we've been targeted?" The accompanying little guy quietly walked to Yang Yueming's side and whispered.

Yang Yueming's face was flat, and his voice was slightly hoarse and said: "Don't worry, they want to catch turtles in the urn, close the door and beat the dogs, but they forgot that we are wolves, they are luring wolves into the house, and we are all safe before everyone is determined." ”

"Have you got the Chang'an map that you asked you to get?" Yang Yueming glanced at the little guy.

"The price he asked for is very high, and he is still negotiating."

"Give him as much as he wants, don't save money, all the expenses, the eldest prince will pay, what we want is to complete the task, do you want your family to die?"

"Go and get it, whether it's stealing or robbing, or buying, if you don't have a map before sunset tonight, you won't come back."

Yang Yueming's face was cold, and he glanced up from the corner of his eye, and the martial marquis looking at the tower and his eyes were staggered.

"He's not going to find out we're looking at him, is he?" Wu Hou of the watchtower was a little surprised.

When he observed Yang Yueming just now, he also saw the other party's flashing gaze, and the eyes of the two of them just missed, and he felt that he had been staring at him for too long so that he was exposed.

Another martial artist shook his head, and said quite easily: "It shouldn't be possible, so many people, how long has our watchtower been established, they don't know, unless there is a ghost in their hearts, otherwise, they will definitely not feel that we are staring at him." ”

……

Li Qin in the Jing'an Division looked at the person who was sorting things out on the side and said: "I want to increase the number of people, I don't know if you have a clean net worth in your hands, and you also have a master with good ability." ”

The man was dressed in a brown complement jacket, his face was a little emaciated, and his eyes were sunken in his sockets.

He stopped what he was doing, then picked out two files from the files in front of him, and put them in front of Li Qin.

"Chang'an County is bad and handsome." Li Qin read the name on the dossier.