Xuancheng is located in the southern Xinjiang, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and it is an important place for the border fortress, and those who can be governors here are not ordinary people. Now the then governor Wei Xiangren is the brother-in-law of the current Taifu, relying on the emperor's whip to be out of reach, and there is a steady stream of military salaries that can be deducted by him, and his life is not ordinary and happy.

Zeng Yu saw that it was too late, so he flew a pigeon and told him to be careful, who knew that Wei Xiangren, who had been the emperor of Biansai for a long time, actually forgot that the sky was high and the earth was thick, gathered 20,000 troops, and waited for the people of King An's mansion.

The Zeng family has relied on this to maintain the prosperity of the family for many years, and all dynasties have not turned a blind eye, Wei Xiangren does not believe that there are still people who will really investigate corruption thoroughly.

Liu Yuan, the henchman of King An, came all the way with a handwritten edict to pat his horse, and he was greeted by a black army.

"Master Wei, are you going to rebel?"

Liu Yuan has always followed behind King An, and he is also a good young man who is jealous and hateful, and when he saw Wei Xiangren's self-respect, he immediately pulled out his sword from his waist.

Rebellion, Wei Xiangren never thought about it.

After all, if there is a real rebellion, who will keep giving themselves money to spend?

"Where did General Liu say, how can I be considered a rebellion? Someone wants to secretly kill the court officials, and I can only protect myself at best. ”

Wei Xiangren raised his head and snorted coldly, "The general and I have worked together for a while, don't say that I, Wei, don't talk about human feelings, it's still too late for the general to go back to his house now!" ”

Liu Yuan had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person, and he took out King An's edict, "After investigation, Wei Xiangren, the governor of Xuancheng, is related to the corruption case of military quarters in the DPRK, and from now on, he will return to Beijing to accept the investigation of King An's mansion." ”

"What military corruption case?"

Wei Xiangren didn't take King An seriously at all, before he was here, he Li Zhao was just a martial artist with five big and three rough.

"Master Wei follows me back to the capital, won't you know everything?"

Liu Yuan gave his subordinates a look, and the two tiger generals stepped forward, and the guards beside Wei Xiangren immediately pulled out their knives, and the sword was tense, and the scuffle was about to break out.

"Master Wei, what are you going to do? Is it to disobey orders? ”

"I only obey the Holy One!" Wei Xiangren glanced at Liu Yuan, "Could it be that King An is more important than Your Majesty?" ”

"Your Majesty has long had an oracle, and in the investigation of corruption cases, King An's oracle is equivalent to a holy oracle. Do you have any questions? Then, how much offense! ”

Liu Yuan's patience had reached the extreme, and when everyone came back to their senses, a white suit was already hovering in the air, and in the next second, Wei Xiangren was carried up by him on horseback.

"Someone's coming!" Wei Xiangren was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly to his guards: "Come on, arrest this group of people for me, whoever catches too much, I will be rewarded!" ”

"Who dares to make a move!"

Liu Yuan only brought ten people this time, although they were all good characters with one hundred and hundred, but they couldn't stand the tens of thousands of people on the other side. He pressed his shuriken against Wei Xiangren's throat, "Master Wei, don't be ignorant, even if I kill you with a sword now, that's it." When I go back, I just need to tell King An that if you rebel against sin, I will not accept it

and when it comes to punishment, you will be rewarded. Therefore, Master Wei must not make any irrational moves! ”

"You ......"

Wei Xiangren didn't expect that the little doll who couldn't breathe when he followed Li Zhao would be so vicious.

When Zeng Yu arrived in Xuancheng with the people of the Assassination Pavilion, Lin Zhiyuan's flying pigeon biography also arrived in Xuancheng. The letter clearly stated that his uncle had been escorted into King An's Mansion by Liu Yuan.

What kind of virtue his uncle is, Zeng Yu knows in his heart. But his mother is long gone, and this uncle who can't support the wall in the mud is his mother's last entrustment, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to save people here.

"Boss, what now?"

"Back to Beijing."

Zeng Yu turned the horse's head, and now he is back in Beijing, taking advantage of the fact that Du Ziyu has not yet found their foothold, as long as Tang Fengqing is still in his hands, then he still has the capital to negotiate.

It has been five days since Tang Fengqing was arrested here, and Du Ziyu has not found her in the past five days, so she is too lazy to bother to try to escape.

Lin Zhiyuan came to her room once a day, and although he behaved frivolously, he didn't move his mouth, as if he was afraid of something.

"When did you and Zeng Yu meet?"

Anyway, he couldn't get out, and if he came, he would be safe, Tang Fengqing wanted to take advantage of the past few days to inquire about all the information about the Assassination Pavilion. After all, Lin Zhiyuan's identity as a witch is difficult not to think about, whether there is some inevitable connection between this organization and the edict of the first emperor.

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Lin Zhiyuan knows too well that Tang Feng is a light person, so in order not to buy flaws, it is best not to say anything.

"Haha!"

Hearing the woman's ridicule, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but be anxious, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Laugh at you! Ha ha! Tang Fengqing is not only very frank, but also has no intention of stopping.

"What's so funny about me?"

"Laugh at you cowardice," Tang Feng shook his head lightly, "You have even done such a rebellious thing as assassinating today's saints, how can you be afraid of a big liar who goes to the rivers and lakes to do business?" ”

"Why am I cowardly?"

Lin Zhiyuan, who was annoyed and angry, didn't notice at all that this was Tang Fengqing's agitation method, he blew his beard and glared and said, "I'm not afraid of him, I and him are now in a relationship of mutual use." ”

"What kind of mutual use relationship? I see that you are respectful to him, not like using each other, he is like your master, you are like his slave! ”

"Not really!"

Lin Zhiyuan was angered by the word "slave", his people were regarded as slaves, and what he hated most in his life was that others regarded him as a slave.

"You say no, no, no? But in my eyes, you are a dog of the Zeng family. ”

Tang Feng said more and more, Lin Zhiyuan didn't say a word, until the teacup in his hand was crushed by him, and the clear tea soup spilled all over the table.

"I said I wasn't his minion!"

Lin Zhiyuan stood up angrily, one day I will let you see who is whose minion in the end!

Do these self-righteous Central Plains people really think that they are invincible in the world? The enmity between the ancestors and himself, he Lin Zhiyuan must avenge it!

The slap in the face is often only a matter of a moment, Lin Zhiyuan just finished swearing, and a little Luo Luo immediately came outside: "The boss told you to go to the ambush outside King An's mansion, observe every move inside, and continue to use flying pigeons to inform him." ”

Tang Feng looked at him lightly, and Lin Zhiyuan suddenly lowered his head in shame, "I know." ”

After bringing the person who came to report left, Lin Zhiyuan raised his head again, "Cousin, you remember for me, within three months, I must let that person surnamed Zeng be in a different place." And you, I can only do it alone. ”

Tang Fengqing didn't answer, and watched him go away with an expressionless face. It's easy to be picked up by her so quickly, and there is no sense of accomplishment at all. So, what interests her now is another thing.

Just now they said that the flying pigeon biography, then this place must have well-trained pigeons, as long as she can successfully let go of one, with her own letters, then she believes that Du Ziyu will find this place soon.

The door of her room was guarded during the day, so she had to sneak out quietly at night. At night, when you can't see your fingers, you can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and it is even more difficult to find pigeons.

She walked around this small yard for two days in a row before she found the cage where the pigeons were kept.

In the moonlight, the pigeons in the cages are sleeping peacefully. Tang Feng could only vaguely observe them from the gap in the cage and then picked the fattest one from it and stuffed it into the note he had written.

As long as this note reaches Du Ziyu's hands, she can be rescued.

"Smack!"

There was a sudden movement behind him, and Tang Feng was so frightened that the whole person was stunned in place, not daring to move. If Lin Zhiyuan found himself here to get in touch with the outside world by using the flying pigeon to pass the book, according to the madman's style of doing things, he would estimate that he would be more than lucky.

Tang Feng's eyes moved down little by little, wanting to see how many people the silver on the ground was. It took a long time for her to see that there was still only her own shadow on the ground.

Tang Feng, who had a false alarm, breathed a long sigh of relief, and she turned around, and it turned out to be a sturdy pigeon standing on the shelf behind her, with a note at its feet.

Oh my God, you can even discover their secrets!

Tang Fengqing was excited, quickly pulled the note out from the pigeon's feet, stuffed it into his sleeve, and ran back to his room like a thief.

The curly note was carefully opened by her, and it was hard to imagine that it was from a gentleman who had failed many times.

The note was written in black and white: We are already coming back to Lusang, before I come back, please be sure to take care of Tang Fengqing. If we want to pull Du Ziyu off the horse, she must not be missing. Don't forget!

Damn it!

Tang Fengqing immediately crumpled the paper into a ball, lit a candle, and soon became a ball of ashes on the ground.

How can this be reasonable, they actually want to use themselves as hostages to threaten Du Ziyu, like this

It's disgusting to be indiscriminate!

As soon as the third watch was over, Lin Zhiyuan immediately opened his eyes.

Zeng Yu's flying pigeon biography was almost there, and he immediately got up and walked towards the pigeon loft. Far away, he saw his old man standing on the shelf opposite the pigeon coop, honestly waiting for him.

"Good work."

Lin Zhiyuan has always been very good to animals, and the witches believe in nature gods and believe that all things are animist. As always, he fed the pigeon a handful of millet and took out the letter from its call.

But......

Well? Lin Zhiyuan looked back and forth several times by the moonlight, but it was empty, and there was nothing.

Whether Zeng Yu didn't put it in at all, or fell out on the road, or someone came here.

(End of chapter)

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