Chapter 19 Solving the Siege Language, Slightly Loopholes, Qinghuo Tea, and Golden Flowers

"Senior brother, thank you for relieving me!"

As soon as Gui Yunzheng returned to the inn, he thanked Xu Lang, and he really didn't know how to satisfy King Ping. But such an answer is a prevarication, but it undoubtedly leaves hidden dangers.

"However, you got the wrong object, you pushed out the Lord of Yan, in the eyes of King Ping, this is undoubtedly suppressing him with King Fu. He was already sandwiched between the north and the south, feeling aggrieved, this time, he thought that I was already a blessed king, and the next step, I'm afraid it was not good! ”

Xu Lang was in a hurry at the time, how could he think so much, listening to Gui Yunzheng's words, he slapped his thigh urgently.

"Senior brother, I didn't think it through, but what should I do now?"

"Look again! It's no wonder you, who knew he was going to make such a move! ”

Gui Yunzheng also looked relaxed, and if he came, he would be safe.

"Let's go, go out for a walk!"

Indeed, it was still early, and there was no point in staying in this inn.

The five of them laughed and went downstairs in a few steps to the street. Then, in the inn, a guy immediately went out through the back door.

This Xiangyang City is really a bit prosperous. King Ping is still kind to the people, at least, the comprehensive environment is relatively relaxed, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

On the street, there are many shops, street vendors can be seen everywhere, and pedestrians are coming and going, and there is an endless stream.

It was still Gui Yunzheng and the three of them in front, and Gui Xiaomin and Lin Yin'er were postponed.

In a short time, there were suspicious people who fell behind them.

All of this is in Gui Yunzheng's plan,

"Brother Lin, junior brother, I have to do something today!"

Gui Yunzheng whispered to Lin Zhijing and Xu Lang.

"Brother Gui, do you mean the Loyalty Alliance?"

Lin Zhijing had heard him talk about the tracking of the Loyalty and Righteousness League last night, and he immediately understood.

"Exactly, I'll wait and use myself as bait to fish them out!"

Gui Yunzheng replied lightly, confident.

"Okay, it's all up to Senior Brother's arrangement!"

Xu Lang also made up for a sentence, a few people died in Beijing, and they were really not afraid of causing trouble.

Not long after, a few steps away, there is already Wen Jinhua's teahouse.

"Let's go, go sit down!"

Gui Yunzheng walked into the teahouse first, hit the dog stick on the ground, and looked at the shopkeeper Wen Jinhua with a smile.

On that day, Wen Jinhua only glanced at Gui Yunzheng when he walked by, but now he didn't expect him to come to him. This sight, it is really dignified, with a spring breeze on his face. She hurriedly had a happy face and a polite look.

"Guest, what kind of tea do you want to eat?"

"Feel free, feel free, pick up this most flavorful tea in Xiangyang and have a pot!"

Gui Yunzheng is here to drink tea, he is casual.

The five of them walked to a table in the corner and sat down, not looking around, looking like it was the main field, ignoring the other people in the teahouse, and the two people who looked at a few people from time to time at the bun shop next to them.

According to the information obtained from the mouth of the person who was captured by Xie San, the hall master of the Xiangyang branch of the Loyal and Righteous League, named Fu Qianqiu, was on the upper floor of the inn opposite the teahouse at that time.

Gui Yunzheng really wanted to see if he could provoke him to show up if he could sit in this teahouse.

As for the two people in the bun shop, they knew at a glance that they were the people of King Ping. As soon as a few people left the Xiangyang Inn, they followed, and their identities were self-evident. There's no need to worry too much, it shouldn't be hard to get rid of them.

Soon, a pot of fragrant tea was served by Wen Jinhua herself.

"Guest officer, you use it slowly!"

As she spoke, she deliberately pulled the teapot mat. Gui Yunzheng immediately understood and nodded to her.

The teapot mat is woven of cotton and linen, and there are three small characters written on it in temporary fat powder: Tongfang Fang.