Li Er also muttered in his heart, the Lantern Festival is approaching, and he has arranged so many people, if there is really such a thing in Chang'an, it should be investigated.

Since there is no return up and down, there is naturally no oil to enter Chang'an City.

And even if they did, did they have to use it for the lantern festival?

But Li Er's cautious heart still told him that he must check it.

"Li Junxian!"

"The minister is here!"

"Check the rumors in this newspaper!"

In the Tonghua Workshop, behind the post station, in a small courtyard, a man wearing the official uniform of the Ministry of Industry showed horror on his face.

"What's the situation? How will they know? ”

"Who leaked this?"

The Turks still do not understand what is happening.

"Mr. Yan, what kind of fire did you have? What are you holding in your hand? ”

Mr. Yan was so angry that his teeth itched, "Not many people in the entire Datang know about this thing, why did it spread out?" ”

"What I have in my hand is the most popular newspaper in Datang Chang'an today, and anything that is in the newspaper will spread throughout Chang'an in less than a day!"

The Turks didn't know Chinese characters, and their eyes widened one by one, "Mr. Yan, our things have been packed, just waiting for the emperor and the two khans to take the bait." ”

"Hmph, a few of you, have you ever found anyone in this courtyard on weekdays?"

The Turkic man's nerves were big, and his expression suddenly became nervous at this time, "It's him, it's the old man!" ”

Mr. Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, after the people in Chang'an came out of the newspaper, the gossip became more, and he was afraid that he would gossip when he saw something strange.

"We tried to ignite some of the ink that day, and it burned for a long time......"

Mr. Yan had a grim look on his face, "Let's go, get out of here now!" ”

"In this newspaper, even where this place is clearly written, the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty may be there soon."

Mr. Yan urged, but the Turkic began to be stunned.

"Hehe, is Mr. Yan unwilling to pay the fee? Can such a thing scare us? ”

Mr. Yan's face showed a look of disappointment, the Turks just have no brains, Lao Tzu kindly reminded you, you are good, one by one still don't know how to advance or retreat, just hope that when you die, don't confess me.

"If you don't go, I'll go! If the officers and soldiers did not come, the plan would be as usual! ”

Just as he was about to leave, a voice appeared.

"Xiaoxiao, where to escape!"

The door opened, with an angular face, a cold look, and a long knife in his hand with a murderous aura.

Chen Wenwu appeared.

Chen Wenwu has been in Dali Temple for nearly ten years, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like thunder, which completely frightened these Turks and Mr. Yan.

There were only three or four people in the courtyard, but in an instant, more than a dozen people popped out of the corner, holding knives and axes, with determination on their faces, and rushed towards Chen Wenwu.

At this time, two figures fell from the sky, like big birds, one of them was infinitely powerful, holding a Mo knife in his hand, and when he landed, a human head flew up.

Another person with a dagger in his hand shuttled through the crowd for a while, and Mr. Yan was completely stupid when he saw this scene.

"Who the hell made this newspaper!"

He never imagined that all the plans were so perfect that they would be ruined by a newspaper today.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Mr. Yan saw that it was not good, and went directly into the dry well in the courtyard, and the two Turks also wanted to follow in, but Zhang Zhongjian directly grabbed the neck and held it down.

"I'm going to chase him!" Zhu Yeqing said.

Zhang Zhongjian waved his hand, "It's okay, Mr. Qi Ping has been waiting for him for a long time." ”

The dry wells in the small courtyard have long been opened up and lead to three post stations in Chang'an.

This kind of information is extremely secretive, and ordinary people can't know it at all.

But unfortunately, the person who opened the dry well is the master of the black market.

Although Qi Ping's status in the black market is not high, it is relatively easy to know information about this small courtyard.

Among the three post stations, there are already Hou Mansion retainers waiting, and no matter where that person comes out, he will be locked up in an instant.

This is the power of information, this is the power of intelligence, Qi Ping faintly felt a trace of excitement, Hou Ye really didn't lie to me.

The information network of the East City and the West City came together, and although there were quite a few complaints in the black market, they acquiesced in their existence.

Now he has even made some deals with Qi Ping.

is worthy of being a Hou Ye, and he can always think of others in front of him.

Li Hui only left the person wearing the official uniform of the Ministry of Industry, and the others had already been sent to Dali Temple.

This person couldn't survive an hour in the cellar of the Hou Mansion, and after a few whips, the pain of the chili pepper directly made him confess.

Li Hui didn't realize the conspiracy behind this incident at first, but when this and the dish came out, Li Hui was instantly stunned.

What a big game of chess.

It turned out that this person was not an official of the Ministry of Industry, he was just working with the Ministry of Industry to provide raw materials for the Ministry of Industry

However, thanks to his close acquaintance with the officials of the Ministry of Industry, or the authorization of someone, he can advance the seal of the Ministry of Industry in advance, which is similar to cutting first and then playing.

Those inks naturally entered Chang'an.

Now that these inks are already on Li Hui's mansion, Zhu Yeqing is still curious to take a torch and want to see it, but Zhang Zhongjian grabbed it.

"Master Hou said, this thing can't see the fire."

Let the retainers carefully carry them to the cellar, and after hiding them, Li Hui was covered in cold sweat.

Among the officials of the Ministry of Industry, there must be Li Jiancheng's remnants.

And this man is the one who bears the blame for the remnant.

What Li Jiancheng did and what those Turks did were surprisingly the same, which was to destroy the Osmanthus Tower.

But Li Jiancheng wanted to kill Li Er, and the Turks did it to prevent Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan from living.

The Turks have a great plan!

"Master Hou, what should you do with this person?"

"Let's do it first, interrogating every day."

Li Hui waved his hand, he had a little headache, the information that this guy said was not complete enough, it seemed to be related to some big people, but he couldn't touch the news of these big people.

In other words, the class of scholars is full of all kinds of strife, and this has been the case since ancient times.

But this thing is well done with Chen!

In the palace, Li Er jumped up, his face changed greatly.

"Is there really such a thing? Come! Thorough investigation! ”

"That's right, reward Hechen!"

"And Li Hui, heavy reward!"

Li Er shouted loudly, and there was cold sweat behind him.

After checking for so long, the osmanthus building is still being manipulated, if you light the lamp yourself, I'm afraid you don't have to light yourself.

Li Hui, Li Hui, you newspaper, you have made meritorious contributions!

Li Er's heart palpitated, his face was ugly, and even the eldest grandson queen on the side didn't dare to speak easily, so he could only sigh