"That's it, I heard that my subordinates didn't know the severity and wanted to go to the teahouse to get people, so I rushed out." Feng Changqing finished talking about the cause and effect in one breath.

At the beginning, Feng Changqing stumbled upon Rong Qian in the tea shed, and with Yan Rin beside him, Rong Qian signaled him not to recognize him, so he didn't dare to squeak. Afterwards, he naturally came over to visit Rong Qian quietly. Rong Qian lightly confessed a few words of farewell, Feng Changqing noticed that Rong Qian was not in good health, and immediately urged him to go back to Beijing, even if he didn't go to see the emperor, at least he could live in his mansion, let him delay the medical treatment, and take care of him nearby.

Rong Qian refused. Just kidding, living in the emperor's Xinchen Hongren's house, his whereabouts can be hidden for a few days. As for the treatment, since even Feng Jinjie rushed to the rescue, the final result is only like this, can other doctors still be stronger than his "imperial doctor" and "miracle medicine"?

The two of them grinded their mouths all night, and they were a little exhausted, and in the end, of course, Feng Changqing returned defeated. In the final analysis, Feng Changqing was afraid of forcing Rong Qian to leave again, so the negotiations were at an absolute disadvantage. In fact, Rong Qian just wanted to go, with his body, where could he go, not to mention that he couldn't let go at all.

Feng Changqing not only failed to persuade Rong Qian to go to see Yan Rin, but also failed to let Rong Qian go back to the house with him for diagnosis and treatment, and even couldn't send Rong Qian any medicine or supplements like ginseng and bear bile, because Rong Qian said that there were many people and mixed mouths, and his body was weak and could not be replenished, so there was no need to waste it.

Naturally, he can't show his mouth to Yan Rin, and he can't take the initiative to see him when he has nothing to do. In exchange, Rong Qian promised to stay in the suburbs of Beijing, not to leave, not to play missing, although not to see Yan Rin. But in case the Yan country changes. Yan Rin has something to do, Feng Changqing can still come to him to get an idea.

Since then, Feng Changqing has always kept his promise, even if he is very concerned in his heart, he has never visited Rong Qian. Occasionally, when I passed by outside the city, I just looked at it from a distance, looking at the small tea shed that day, which developed into this bamboo building today, and secretly admired the ghost talent of Rong Xiang, and selling tea was as successful as being the prime minister.

Originally. Before he said goodbye, Rong Qian also officially introduced Qinggu to him. told Qinggu that this was a friend of an official, and said to him that this was the righteous sister who saved his life.

He said that it was extremely simple, but Feng Changqing understood. Since he specially introduced it, it was to show him the importance of Qinggudi. She is his family. Like Yan Rin, he is the object of his protection. No matter what happens in the future, if Feng Changqing is convenient, he should try his best to take care of it.

Hence the matter of today. He's really ashamed.

Rong Qian smiled slightly: "At that time. Who else are you around? ”

"Mowgli has just been called back and is by my side, I asked him to return to ...... first." The words are not enough. Feng Changqing suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, his face turned red, and he shouted angrily, "Wuji, you come out for me!" ”

The window was gently pushed open, and a person flashed in lightly and silently, smiling and bowing to Rong Qian first, before turning his head to Feng Changqing and saying: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, your kung fu has regressed really much, I followed you all the way, you didn't find it, look at how clever Rong Xiang is, as soon as I got closer, he noticed it immediately." ”

He was shy and humble here, while Feng Changqing glared at him viciously. If you really want to talk about kung fu, he is still above An Wuji. But he is a military general, practicing long knives and horizontal guns, and the ability to fight bloody battles on the battlefield, but An Wuji is a secret agent. He is inferior to him.

Feng Changqing is not unaware of his old friend's nosy problem, but this time An Wuji was transferred back to give him a hand, and he was his direct subordinate. He himself has been in the army for many years, and he has long been accustomed to distinguishing between the top and the bottom, and the order is forbidden, but he never thought that his boss issued an order, and An Wuji could actually be regarded as the wind in his ears. As a result, he was defenseless at all, and was followed here by An Wuji with a calculating intention, and he was embarrassed by this face.

Rong Qian said with a smile: "Changqing, you are a good person, these clever tricks have never been your forte, and it is inevitable that you will not be careful for a while." Wuji has a heavy habit in the rivers and lakes, and he has been in charge of Qin State all these years, and he can be the master of everything, since he has found out that something is wrong, he wants to listen to your words and obediently avoid it, he is not An Wuji, but ......"

He stared at An Wuji and said with a smile, "You have returned to Beijing now." This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and you must not be too presumptuous in everything. You and Changqing are good friends, he naturally doesn't care, but from the Son of Heaven to the important ministers, no one wants this person who has the eyes and ears to be smart and not the place. ”

Although the words were gentle, An Wuji was also in his heart, knowing that he had made a mistake this time. If it weren't for Feng Changqing being friends with him, and he could be regarded as Rong Qian's single-handedly cultivated talent, he discovered such a big secret, it would be good not to be killed, and if he wanted to be reused in the future, it would be even more difficult to climb to the sky.

He was sincere and deeply soaked, "Appearance, Wuji has been taught." When I looked up, I saw that Rong Qian was haggard, physically disabled, and his heart ached, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he had to grit his teeth secretly.

Rong Qian didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "The way I look, you should be scared, you don't need to pretend to be this moody." My heart is so strong, even if you cry out loud, you can't hit me. ”

An Wuji couldn't cry or laugh when he said this, and Rong Qianjing continued to say to himself: "My business, you must have heard many rumors outside, and there are many ominous and untrue things. If you are really curious, just ask Changqing, he will explain it to you when he is free. It's just that you must remember that this matter must not be leaked out, let alone told to Your Majesty. ”

An Wuji immediately said: "Rongxiang, forgive Wuji, it doesn't matter if Your Majesty says it or not, but Rongxiang's body is extremely inappropriate, and he should be treated and properly regulated, and he has been hidden in this countryside, just afraid of ......"

Rong Qian smiled faintly and said calmly: "I have grown up with my body."

。 If you have time to ask him, I won't have to repeat it. I decided to repeat it to you again. ”

His smile was calm and gentle, and his tone was very calm, but he had a kind of resoluteness that had been in a high position for a long time, and that he was irretrievably resolute.

An Wuji was silent for a while, and under his always gentle gaze, he finally lowered his head and said softly, "Yes." ”

Rong Qian smiled with satisfaction. Lazy asked, "Since Mowgli is back." Changqing, how will his position be arranged. ”

Feng Changqing said in a low voice: "The Pedestrian Division is currently under my temporary management, but my temperament is really not suitable for these things, so I asked Your Majesty for an order to transfer Wuji back." If there is no change in the palace today, His Majesty will mention that in the future, this line of people will be handed over to Wuji and Shi Jingyuan to manage together. ”

Rong Qian nodded. An Wuji is a great expert in the field of intelligence. It should be reused. It's just that the monarch and the minister, naturally can't give all the eyes and ears to a courtier who is not familiar with it, and it is indeed very appropriate to install Shi Jingyuan, who is the most trusted and stable in handling affairs, and be a leader in the general direction. With this arrangement, Yan Rin can rest assured. An Wuji can also avoid suspicion, which is the longest-term way to preserve.

An Wuji also smiled to himself: "Presumably Shi Shizi is right." I'm the deputy. ”

"Shi Shizi also has several errands in his hands, and he is just a name in the pedestrian department, and he will inevitably rely on you for everything, and after you work together, you will know that he is definitely not difficult to get along with." Feng Changqing said very implicitly. But An Wuji also understood. Shi Jingyuan is just a nominal official position, just a tool for stamping and signing, and the real power of the pedestrian division is naturally in his hands.

Of course. As Yan Rin's most trusted friend, this person's shrewdness and ability must not be underestimated. He doesn't interfere too much, which doesn't mean that he can't thoroughly investigate and inquire when necessary, and the proportionality of this depends on how he grasps it, the nominal No. 2 person.

Rong Qian smiled: "Mowgli, congratulations on Gao Sheng." The new official has taken office three times, and this errand in front of you is exactly the time for you to show your ability, so I'll wait to see how you show your magic and find out the mastermind behind the scenes. ”

An Wuji saw that he had fallen to such a point, and he still had the leisure to make fun of himself, so he had to smile bitterly.

Feng Changqing frowned and said, "All the clues are now broken on the stupid guy in that prison. This person is really bold, he took a stranger's silver ticket, and dared to poke the news into the palace, but he didn't know anything about that person, and even his appearance was upside down, it was really ......"

Rong Qian smiled. The person who is an undercover agent must have no obvious features in appearance. It is indeed too difficult for a person who has only met once, in a panic, to be able to accurately describe it.

He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Qing'er! ”

Qinggu came in in response to the call outside, although she found that there was an extra person in the hall, she only glanced at An Wuji, and immediately walked to Rong Qian's side and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Rong!" ”

An Wuji stared at the strange light and stared at Qinggu.

The first thing he saw was not the blue spot on Qinggu's face, nor her slight legs and feet, but her attitude towards Rong Qian. I have been a secret explorer for a long time, and I have the ability to judge and analyze the land by looking at the face. As soon as the woman came in, she was clearly clear, and there was only one Rong Qian in her eyes. Walking over so naturally, calling naturally, with that tone, with that kind of look, without any deliberate intimacy, however, the closest and most profound relationship has been unconsciously expressed.

An Wuji felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He is gentle and generous, and he always cares for his subordinates, but there is no more or nothing in his bones, and there is always a little bit of alienation. Except for the fact that many years ago, he had occasionally seen him smile strangely and gently at the young emperor in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qinggu was the second person he had seen in his life, who could really be close to Rong Qian.

What's so strange about this woman? Is it worth being cared for?

Rong Qian didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of others, and only asked Qinggu with a smile: "Qing'er, there is an old guest named Wang Da in the teahouse, who runs a fruit shop in the city, and often goes out of the city to collect fruits from the farmhouse, and every time he sits there for a while and drinks a few sips of tea, do you have any impression of this person?" ”

Qinggu nodded: "I remember him, when he used to set up a tea stall, he often came to patronize, and later he started a teahouse, but he came less, I heard that he liked gambling money, so he couldn't take care of the business in the shop." But he did come once a few days ago. ”

Qinggu is by no means a smart and clever person, but she is good, she is simple-minded, has a pure temperament, and as long as she does one thing with one mind, she will inevitably be extremely concentrated. She immediately made up her mind to build the teahouse, and she was very attentive and hardworking. All the old guests who have come two or three times, she must try to remember the name and identity hobbies firmly, and the first time to come, she will also have an impression, because the new guests she usually goes up to entertain in person, try to make the guests feel satisfied, so as to attract repeat customers.

"The last time he came to the teahouse was eight days ago. There was a man who sat at the same table with him and talked for a long time. Do you have any impressions? ”

Qinggu nodded. "I remember it was a fresh, new guest, so I went up to greet them, but they seemed to be talking intently, and they didn't pay much attention to me, so I walked away."

Feng Changqing immediately asked, "What did they say?" ”

"I listened to the man say that he was from the Qin State and came to the Yan Kingdom to report the funeral, and then I approached him. He didn't say anything, but gave me a reward so that I didn't have to serve him, and I walked away. ”

An Wuji asked in a deep voice: "The girl remembers his appearance." ”

Qinggu nodded again, in order to make a due enthusiastic response to the repeat customers, and saw a new face for the first time. She deliberately remembered it for a while, for fear that she wouldn't recognize it the second time.

Rong Qian smiled: "Qing'er." You prepare pen and ink for me. ”

nodded, didn't ask much, and quickly took the pen and ink. paved the paper and ink for him.

In the past, although she was a village girl who couldn't read big characters, she had been following Brother Rong for a long time. These seemingly elegant jobs. I understand a little, but my hands and feet are always clumsy, and I can't make an elegant posture.

Rong Qian picked up the pen and smiled: "You tell me first." How ...... his face looked?"

"He's ......," Qinggu recalled earnestly.

Feng Changqing and An Wuji looked at the two of them dumbfounded, one said, and the other painted. I was shocked by Rong Qian's peculiar way of painting and restoration, and I was also surprised by Qinggu's miraculous memory.

Rong Qian almost finished painting the portrait and pointed it out to Qinggu.

Qinggu nodded immediately, and said with admiration: "Brother Rong, you are really good at drawing." ”

Naturally, she didn't understand what kind of innovation this method of restoring the appearance of the traced person was at this time, but she just felt that it was really remarkable that Brother Rong painted people's faces so similarly.

Rong Qian said to Feng Changqing: "You take this drawing to the prison, let that person recognize it, if there is no mistake, draw a few more copies, let the subordinates secretly visit, and don't need to find other places." I think this person is doing this, and he is not sure that he will succeed, and he should not be far away. And to determine success, one is to inquire about the news in the palace, and the other is to quietly monitor Wang Da. He must have no eyes and ears in the palace, otherwise he wouldn't have to make a big detour to find Wang Da to deliver the news, so he should hide not far from Wang Da. ”

Feng Changqing was convinced: "I'll arrange it immediately." ”

Things were as urgent as fire, he turned around to leave, but An Wuji didn't move at all, his eyes only turned between Rong Qian and Qinggu, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes: "That method just now, Rong ......" In front of Qinggu, he didn't dare to call Rong Xiang, and dared to swallow the last word: "You never taught me!" ”

It's not fair! He is also half a disciple of Rong Xiang, and almost all of his skills as an agent are taught by Rong Qian, how helpful is this skill for the investigation? However, Rong Xiang never taught him this trick.

Unwilling! How can this woman be virtuous? He doesn't look very good, he walks well, and he obviously doesn't know martial arts. But Rong Xiang taught her to be able to deal with the siege of more than a dozen Ouchi guards, such an ingenious method, Rong Xiang did not avoid her!

Rong Qian didn't feel a wry smile, this kind of technique has not been invented in this era, beyond the times, according to the rules of Xiaolou, it should not be dominated by them.

"I have my reasons, so it's not convenient to teach you, but it's not particularly difficult, you can see the ingenuity in it, and then find an excellent painter, think about it, and I think you can quickly create a set of methods that are most suitable for you."

An Wuji nodded, his gaze lingered on Qinggu for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go do things first." ”

Without further ado, the person who was hidden in the shadows, once he realized that it had happened, was very likely to get out as soon as possible. Although he still had many doubts in his heart, he really didn't dare to delay, so he had to turn his head and go with Feng Changqing first.

Rong Qian looked at An Wuji's eyes, and knew that this kid was afraid that he was psychologically unbalanced. Since he watched the battle of the teahouse, he may not be able to see that Qinggu has peerless internal strength. Such a character, if he can still learn moves and fighting skills seriously, he will be a top master in the blink of an eye. If Qinggu is a peerless beauty, it's okay, but she is ugly and crippled, then he taught Qinggu but didn't teach him, can he not complain about his partiality.

Asking himself, Rong Qian quietly taught Qinggu the world's first internal skills developed by several of their classmates, but he was indeed biased. But Qinggu can practice so well, but it is Qinggu's own ability.

This internal skill was originally tailor-made for Han, the more pure-minded and distracting, the better the practice, a few of their classmates, Fang Qingchen calculates this and that all day long, of course, he has to worry about the whole country and an awkward child all day long, and the achievement is of course not very good. Feng Jinjie is free and easy, better than the two of them, but the best practice is Ah Han, who sleeps all day and doesn't care about anything.

Like An Wuji, who is a secret agent, he will always guard against this and that, and everyone has to analyze and study it, if he wants to practice this kind of kung fu, he may not be able to go mad.

It's just that Qinggu is also surprisingly simple-minded, and it is most suitable to practice this kung fu. In just one year, if you are purely more than internal strength, you can already defeat the top masters. Although he doesn't know how to move, he only relies on his eyes and hands to be quick, and his reaction is faster than that of a master, if he is more courageous and has more experience, even if he fights with a first-class master, it will be difficult to suffer.

Thinking of this honest girl's achievements now, Rong Qian himself still has a sense of accomplishment as a master, smiled and beckoned to Qinggu, asked her to come to the front, and asked softly: "Qing'er, did those officials scare you today?" Do all of your guys talk nonsense about you? ”

Qinggu said, "No! ”

Rong Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "No?" ”

Qinggu was in front of Rong Qian, where could she make a good lie without changing her face, she was stunned for a while, and finally lowered her head and said softly: "Brother Rong, I'm really frightened, so many people are slashing me with knives, and others have been scolding me for being a broom star." ”

Rong Qian touched his chin and sneered twice. Very good, very good, Feng Changqing's good subordinates, when the errand has been for a long time, the ability to do things has not improved, bullying the people one by one is better than the other, let's calculate this account slowly.