An Daoquan stared vigilantly at the two men in Tsing Yi on the ground, and the wooden staff in his hand was clenched tightly...... "You said that you are from the Ying Tianfu royal family?" I don't know any Ying Tianfu Wang Clan...... Why are you following me?"

A man grinned and rubbed the big purple bag on his forehead, sat up and said, "The two of us have chased An Langjun all the way...... I didn't catch it, our master is a friend of Song Langjun of Bianliang...... Entrusted by Song Langjun to find An Langjun! ”

An Daoquan breathed a sigh of relief...... Song Wen! It seems that his brother has not forgotten himself!

"But what credentials?"

Another young man covered his cheeks and said, "My master said that An Langjun still has something to do in Bianliang and has not finished it......"

An Daoquan was stunned for a moment.

The young man covered his cheeks and continued: "Song Langjun said, when you come, let's go to Wazi Street to prostitute him for three days and three nights, and make up for your regret that you were weak because you were young......"

"I wipe ...... Song Wen...... You ......."

An Daoquan's embarrassed old face turned red, and he hurriedly went over to help the two up...... "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was inexplicably targeted by a group of people, and I escaped easily, I don't dare to trust people easily...... Please forgive me! ”

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Outside Yangzhou City, four black-clothed people quietly entered a Zhuangzi, the guard guarding the door glanced at them, opened the back door and let them in, and several people walked through the garden to a study door and knelt down.

"Master, that Xiao Langzhong has already met with two of Wang's subordinates! It's still under control. ”

An old voice came from the room...... "Wang...... Ying Tianfu Wang's ...... It's them who have waited so long? It shouldn't be...... Fang La's people didn't follow it privately?"

The man in black at the head shook his head: "No, they lost it when they passed through Niuji Town...... They didn't notice that our people had stumbled in secret, and a group of people ransacked an inn and fled back. ”

"Hmph...... A rabble! Go down and stare at that little man...... Let's see who will negotiate with him in the end! ”

"Yes, master!"

The man in black kowtowed, and then retreated respectfully.

Inside the house, two gray-haired old men were playing against each other...... Kuroko clearly has the upper hand.

"Big brother, does the kid from the An family know the secret of that medical book himself?"

"It doesn't matter, this kid is a bait now...... Let's see who's going to bite the hook in the end! ”

The old man in white nodded: "Is it possible that someone is using this kid to lure me and others?"

The blue-robed old man laughed: "Hahaha...... How can it be? You think too highly of the current Zhao and Song courts......"

The blue-robed old man put down a white child and revitalized a big dragon...... "The relics of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Fang La has been thinking about it for a long time...... I'm afraid An Daoquan also knows some clues, since we can't force it, let's see, who will he give this clue to......"

Goodbye Wang Zhiwei...... Song Wen felt that there seemed to be some unknown story happening to this guy, and the whole person lost his original laziness and casualness, and became a little gloomy.

Looking at the tea cup on the table, Song Wenhu asked, "The relics of the Southern Tang Dynasty?" Are you saying that the purpose of those people's coercion and inducement of An Daoquan was to make him hand over some treasure?"

Wang Zhiwei nodded, and said in a low voice: "I also just got the news, the news was revealed by Fang La's military advisor, it should be quite reliable......

Song Wen shook his head...... "I don't believe it, how many years has the Southern Tang Dynasty been gone?" If there is any treasure, why didn't you take it out to recruit troops and fight against the Great Song Dynasty?"

Wang Zhiwei said in a low voice: "Now that An Dao has become a bait, everyone is waiting for a big fish to bite the hook...... Let's see what that treasure is all about. ”

Did the Great Song Dynasty know about these things? Song Wen was skeptical......

"My brother, don't let anyone think of being taken captive!"

The road from Yangzhou to Chuzhou suddenly became weird...... An Daoquan thought about it and didn't think clearly where he provoked those mysterious people. Fang La said that it was normal to be afraid of death when the emperor was afraid. Finding a few good men to prepare for a rainy day is also a plan for a rainy day.

What did those people secretly prod and prod, and let themselves confess? What do you have to explain?

An Daoquan took two young men from the Wang clan to carefully avoid the road and walked into the mountain, all the way to Chuzhou with difficulty. Unbeknownst to them, the two groups of people started a fierce fight behind them......

More than 20 Fang La's henchmen were led by a military advisor, and they faced more than a dozen black-clothed people who were mysterious and secretive......

The military advisor was in his fifties, with three strands of beard, and his eyes were cold, and he was scolding a few black-clothed people opposite.

"Your Majesty already knows about this matter, if you still have a little intention of submission, don't dwell on it anymore...... The relics of Jiangnan are naturally the things of the Son of Heaven in Jiangnan! ”

The man in black was silent for a moment, revealing a sneer...... "Hehe...... It was left by my master's ancestors, who can take it by force? Gangnam ...... That's ......."

The middle-aged military advisor said angrily: "A group of rebels who have died in the country have long persuaded His Majesty that we can't open up to you......

Before the words fell, a dozen or so black-clothed people on the opposite side actually drew their knives and slashed, and the blood on the deserted post road suddenly rushed to the sky.

A gray donkey stood quietly on the cliff next to the post road, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi shook his head and sighed with a gloomy face......

There was actually a big man in black sitting on the ground next to him, like an iron tower, with a beard and ringed eyes, and he was holding a meat bun to devour Zheng Huan.

Sun Sheng, the Dragon Gongzi of Zhuyun, looked back at the bright moon on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Song Langjun believes you?" You said he'd let you out if you could find me?"

"Brother Wen said, your Gongsun Sheng is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, if Song Jiang and these people have a chance...... You'll be secretly helping too. ”

Gongsun Sheng shook his head ...... "Do you still feel guilty after seeing through the poor road?" is worthy of Song Langjun. ”

Mingyue devoured the last big meat bun, wiped her mouth and asked, "Senior brother, what are we going to do next?" Is there really any Southern Tang Dynasty treasure? ”

Sun Sheng, the Dragon Gongsun of the Cloud Dragon, shook his head ...... "The most precious thing in the world has never been gold and silver, but the heart of all people...... The chaos in the south of the Yangtze River shook the Great Song Dynasty! Master and I planned to push Song Jiang and these people to start an incident just to take the opportunity to alert the imperial court...... Beware of the border army and Jiangnan these ambitious people. But I don't want the Jiangnan Lap to start much earlier than we imagined! ”

Mingyue hiccuped and blinked.

Zhuyun Dragon Gongsun Sheng continued: "The Manichaeism is divided into some unsuccessful weapons, and Fang La's uprising relied on a group of Manichaeans who surrounded him...... Walking around, Fang La is the reincarnation of the true god, and then he coerces the people to attack the city and rob the rich and help the poor. Fang La didn't know how powerful it was, and he began to call himself emperor early...... It's ridiculous and generous. ”

"Isn't it good to be an emperor?"

Gongsun Sheng looked back at Mingyue and asked, "Okay?" Do you think Song Wen wants to be the emperor?"

Mingyue's head shook like a ratt......le, "Impossible, Brother Wen doesn't have a fight at all, he fights with his subordinates and female dependents all day long, and rolls with the children...... Cook in the next room, and heal people...... The heart is also soft......"

Gongsun Sheng's face turned whiter the more he listened, and he was relieved until Mingyue said that Song Wen's heart was too soft!

Otherwise, the previous things must have been deliberately done by a scheming and ambitious person...... This kind of gathering people's hearts and figuring out human nature is the only way for a qualified careerist!

Gongsun Sheng sighed and muttered, "Then don't let his heart become completely cold, don't ......"

"What do you mean?"

Ruyunlong knew that his junior brother was a fool, and said helplessly: "It means that Song Wen is a good person, and he can't be made bad...... We have to comfort him, take care of him, invite him to eat and drink tea if he has nothing to do, so that he will not be short of money and not be angry...... Eat and drink well, be happy, and be kind to him......"

Mingyue got up and followed her brother's donkey down the mountain, missing her big-bellied strange horse as she walked, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go south and see what the Southern Tang Relic Treasure looks like?"

"Isn't the clue to the Southern Tang Dynasty relics in An Daoquan's hands?"

"Fake, that's what I set up to lure them...... I just want to see if there are any ambitious people behind Fang La! ”

"I'm rubbing! Do you dare to calculate Song Wen's brother? He's determined to take revenge on your ......"

"I'm here for the ...... of the world"

"You give me back the money you owe me, I'm afraid that you will be ruined by Song Wen and your life is better than death...... I'll be empty of money and money by then! ”