"How do I reply to an adult?"

This is a very critical point, Fan Xian didn't know how he communicated with these secret sentinels at the beginning, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but said softly: "Within two months, there should be no specific executor to go to Beijing, but I will temporarily appoint someone to be responsible for contacting you." ”

The old shopkeeper was a little worried, and said: "My lord, please be cautious, although in the past twenty years since Sean was arrested, the Jinyi Guards of the Northern Qi Dynasty are far from being comparable to the Tiqi of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but in the enemy country, the subordinates always have to think about the children below." ”

Fan Xian nodded, this is also the reason why the Supervision Yuan did not dare to venture north to contact these "orphans" after a year of delay, he said softly: "Don't worry, the person I am looking for is the guy in the courtyard who is the least likely to be followed." ”

There is no doubt that he is talking about Wang Qinian, the strange material who only follows others all his life, but has not been really embellished.

You can't stay in this place for long, after saying a few words, Fan Xian was about to get up and leave, and before leaving, he suddenly said: "The code of the joint has been changed." ”

"Yes, sir. The old shopkeeper bowed slightly.

"One, three, one, four, five, two, seven, seven, seven. ”

"Yes, sir. The old shopkeeper repeated the seemingly irregularity of the number, without the slightest error.

Fan Xian nodded, somewhat satisfied, and then went back to the front hall, saying goodbye to the old shopkeeper like a businessman, and did not forget to carry the two pots of tung oil in his hand. After seeing the merchant go out, the young man jokingly said, "Boss, are you going to buy sesame oil so early?"

The old shopkeeper looked at the only guy in the shop, smiled and said, "Yes, there is a big business. ”

The guy thought to himself, can he do a few boats of big business like those oil merchants in Dongyi City, just like those oil merchants in Dongyi City? A business of a few hundred catties is called a big business, and the young man can't help but look down on the old shopkeeper and not want to make progress.

On the ——————————————————— road, Fan Xian carefully disposed of the oil in his hand, and did not dare to give it to the beggars on the street, and did not dare to throw it away, because the code of conduct of the secret agents of the Supervision Yuan was very important, that is, the enemy's ability should not be underestimated. Although the commander of the Northern Qi Jinyi Guard was heavy, in that rainy night, the appearance of Xiàn did not seem to be very powerful, but Fan Xian knew that it was definitely just a disguised appearance.

After disposing of the oil pot very cleanly, Fan Xian embarked on the road back to the mission, at this time the sky was dark, the pedestrians on the road gradually became scarce, when passing the arch bridge on the Yuquan River in Shangjing, Fan Xian rubbed his face with his hands in the canopy a few times, wiped off all the fat powder rouge from the young lady's house, and squeezed it into a small ball of yellow and red dirty powder in the palm of his hand.

His palm touched the lion of the stone arch bridge, and the powder in his palm fell, silently mixing with the river water below the bridge, and no one could find the slightest trace.

When he walked through the alley and turned out from the side of a certain house, Fan Xian had already restored his original appearance, took off his rain hat, and flipped his long coat, just like when he had just broken up with the begonia girl, his face was delicate and his expression was clear.

............ He swaggered back to the mission, and the Jinyi Guard, who had been drinking tea at the door of the other courtyard for many days, looked at him with a strange look, Fan Xian knew that the news that the three nails were dead must have reached Shen Zheng's ears, but the Jinyi Guard could only suffer this sullen loss, as for when he could retaliate back, it was not in Fan Xian's consideration.

In the most secluded courtyard of the other courtyard, under the long eaves, Yan Bingyun was half-lying on a low couch, the couch was full of soft brocade quilts, although Fan Xian had treated him, but the torture he had suffered in the past year was impossible to recover in a short period of time, his body was injured everywhere, and he couldn't stand the strong touch, so Fan Xian thought of a way to bury him in the cotton pile, fortunately, the weather was not too hot recently.

Although he knew that this indifferent leader of the Northern Spy was now physically and mentally exhausted and in urgent need of recuperation, Fan Xian was still a little ashamed to disturb him, because in the last days of Northern Qi, he had to use the means of Tautology Bingyun.

After giving a brief explanation of today's situation, Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian's eyes a little heavily, and said softly: "I hope that the adults do not show traces, otherwise all these people under me will be pulled up, even if you are the chief of the courtyard, I must join you." ”

Fan Xian shook his head: "I know that the power in your hands is far more than this line, although the single-line contact is safe, but the efficiency is too low, and you have to find a way to move in other aspects, but I probably don't have time to deal with it, I am going to hand it over to Wang Qinian to contact, I don't know what you think of this mention." ”

Yan Bingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, the youngest high-level official in front of him, these days, can only be said to be decent, and his biggest advantage is that he is good at listening to his own opinions, but today he will actually break through the northern network in one word, it seems that the other party does have some ability.

"Wang Qinian, I don't ...... at ease," he said after pondering for a while, "The first group of people in the courtyard to lurk in the north, Lord Wang is one of them. ”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wang Qinian to do this at the beginning, and listened to Yan Bingyun and said: "According to the adult's plan, we will cooperate with the Uesugi Tiger to dig out Sean's location, but I don't want the manpower in the courtyard to get involved too deeply." ”

Fan Xian agreed to his request, knowing that he didn't want the people lurking in the north to pay too much sacrifice because of the internal struggle within the court, so he admitted: "Don't worry, I will be measured." ”

Yan Bingyun frowned and said: "Uesugi Tiger is a male lion, but unfortunately he can't find a place to borrow strength in the deep sea of Shangjing, so he will seek the help of the eldest princess." As a courtier, it is a matter of course for you and me to do things according to the will of the eldest princess, but you have to be in a good sense of proportion...... I believe that when Uesugi Tiger started to save Sean, it was the day when the Queen Mother and Shen Chong cleared the forces in the army. ”

Fan Xian knew that the indifferent-looking Supervision Yuan official guessed what he wanted to do, and he wouldn't say a word, but said softly: "This is exactly what I want to see, and I won't underestimate Shen Chong's ability to monitor Shangjing...... Let them fight, anyway, for our Qingguo, there is no damage. ”

Leaving the backyard, Fan Xian found Wang Qinian and distributed the task, Wang Qinian remembered the string of numbers clearly, knowing that in the next few days, he would have to take on this dangerous and important work. He was not the old shopkeeper of the oil shop, he was the henchman of Fan Xian's henchmen, so he had the courage to ask, "One, three, one, four, five, two, seven, seven...... My lord, this string of numbers seems to represent something. ”

"All my life, I love money, money. Fan Xian smiled, in the local dialect of Shanzhou, the pronunciation of money and seven is extremely similar.

The old shopkeeper of the ——————————————————————— oil shop has been doing good business these days, selling a few more barrels of oil, and a news lurking in the dark began to flow on the spy line of the four Northern Divisions of the Supervision Yuan, which had been silent for a year, and it didn't take long for those spies who were disguised as all kinds of ordinary people in Northern Qi to receive their first task a year later.

The information began to be fed back through various channels, summarized through several breakpoints online, and finally sent to the oil store in Zhangjiadian.

At the same time, the Nanqing mission held several banquets, and the amount of alcohol used also increased a lot, naturally, the shopkeeper Sheng on Silk Street inevitably ran to the embassy courtyard a few more times, and patted Fan Zheng's ass a few more times, I believe that he also got the information that Xinyang and Uesugi Tiger had always wanted from Fan Xian's hands.

The person who processed a lot of information in the center and selected useful information from it for analysis, and finally came to a relatively accurate conclusion was Yan Bingyun, who had been coughing in the backyard for a few days.

Fan Xian didn't have much to do, after all, he was the envoy of the mission, drinking and ushering in the right way, and on this day, he entered the palace accompanied by the begonia girl, and Begonia told him a few days ago that the queen mother invited him to the palace to discuss important matters.

Drinking is a happy thing for Fan Xian, and drinking with the Queen Mother, who still has the charm of the enemy country, is not a bitter thing. But when Fan Xian returned to the mission, all the officials and subordinates knew that he was in a rather bad mood today, but no one knew why.

In the room, Fan Xian looked at Lin Jing coldly and asked, "This envoy, am I the envoy or Lord Lin is the envoy?"

Lin Jing was so uneasy that she was a little nervous and responded, "Why did Lord Fan say this? ”

"Good, good. Fan Xian laughed twice and scolded: "Then Lord Lin came to sue me, why did you enter the palace today, the queen mother actually said that the grand duke of Northern Qi is mainly married to the great prince of this dynasty, what a big deal this is! Why does the envoy not know about this matter so far? You have arranged the marriage of the princess in the Taichang Temple of Honglu Temple these days, and I only know that I have to send my relatives when I return home!"

Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the case, and replied with a smile: "My lord, don't blame the lower officials and Lord Lin Wen, the mission just forwarded the letter of the empress dowager to the empress dowager of Northern Qi. What else can we say when this news comes out of the palace? This matter was supposed to be notified to your Excellency, but Your Excellency was often absent from the mission a few days ago, so I missed some time. ”

Lin Jing's eyes rolled, knowing that the young adult was a little angry, and handed over a letter with a smile: "The official letter of state will arrive soon, this is a secret letter from the imperial court, which shows the attitude of His Majesty and the Queen Mother, of course, they are willing to achieve this marriage...... In fact, there are still two happy events, and the lower officials want to congratulate Master Fan. ”