Chapter 178: Blurry Night!
"Purple Heart, listen to me...... It's Li Yuanjing, he, woo......"
Qiqi hurriedly let go of Li Yuanjing, walked quickly to Zixin's side and grabbed her arm.
However, she seemed to want to explain something to Zixin, but she couldn't say anything, and she hugged Zixin and cried.
How could Li Yuanjing not understand Qiqi's little ninety-nine at this time?
This little witch just wants to plant grass for Purple Heart.
But.
Seeing Zixin's reaction, Li Yuanjing was also a little excited in his heart......
Purple Heart, this little lady, obviously cares about her own ......
But Li Yuanjing was just about to explain to Zixin, and Zhang Wuwei in the attic suddenly reported urgently:
"Mr. Li, Lord Zhao Bingchun Zhao is here, saying that he has an urgent matter to see you......
This made Li Yuanjing suddenly clever.
Zixin and Qiqi didn't dare to move at this time, and they looked at Li Yuanjing busily.
Li Yuanjing said in a low voice:
"You two don't make trouble, I'm afraid something is going to happen today! I'll go check on the situation first!"
Seeing Li Yuanjing walking downstairs quickly, Zixin and Qiqi glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to be demons anymore, so they hurriedly came to the veil on the balcony to check the situation outside.
…
Soon.
Li Yuanjing met Zhao Bingchun.
couldn't help but laugh and teased: New
"Are my parents feeling better now?"
Zhao Bingchun was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have time to hide too much, and said in a low voice:
"Yuanjing, what's going on. How did I hear that you, you, had a conflict with the Embroiderers?"
"But that's the thing."
Li Yuanjing's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Zhao Bingchun's eyes and said:
"Old parents, do you know Luo Wuxing, the leader of the embroidered guard?"
"This ......"
Zhao Bingchun didn't seem to be stupid, and in an instant, he understood what Li Yuanjing meant, and hurriedly lowered his voice and said:
"Yuan Jing, he is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and my brother is just a small official the size of a sesame bean, how can I know such a person? However, I heard that this Luo Wuxing seems to be quite famous in the capital and has a lot of energy!"
"What do you think of your old parents?"
Li Yuanjing couldn't help the fluctuations in his heart, and looked at Zhao Bingchun in a low voice.
"This ......"
Zhao Bingchun was obviously a little entangled, and after thinking for a moment, he said:
"Yuan Jing, such a thing, brother, I have small shoulders and thin shoulders, how dare I take such an idea? But after all, people are close ministers of the Son of Heaven, I'm afraid that we can not offend, or don't offend......
"What the old parents said is very true."
Li Yuanjing thought for a moment, suddenly smiled and bowed his hand to Zhao Bingchun, and said in a low voice:
"Old parents, what happened when you went to King Qi's tent before? How did you get scared like that?"
Zhao Bingchun was suddenly a little embarrassed, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing with a wry smile:
"Yuanjing, it's a shame to say. Who would have thought that those damn Qiu Ba would be so arrogant......
With Zhao Bingchun's narration, Li Yuanjing quickly understood what happened to him in the big tent of King Qi.
This guy was about to be scared to pee when he was slashed with a knife by the copper-bell-eyed man and others.
But.
Rao is what Zhao Bingchun said seems reasonable, but Li Yuanjing always feels that there is something wrong with this old guy!
But what is wrong, Li Yuanjing can't say it for a while, and it's not good to try it again.
After all.
Zhao Bingchun is still the parent official of Windy City, not only are hundreds of officials the power under his name, but he is secretly also a lot of followers!
In this state, the situation is unclear, so it is natural that it is better not to tear your face, or not to tear your face.
…
Sending Zhao Bingchun away, Li Yuanjing was just about to take a breath, Dong Peng walked over quickly and reported in a low voice:
"Sir, Mr. Liu Haoran of Liu Ji Commercial Bank, Master Liu, said
I have something important to see you......
"Huh?"
Li Yuanjing was suddenly clever.
At this juncture, what did Liu Haoran come to do with him?
Instead, Li Yuanjing remembered Liu Haoran's "overseas relations", his uncle who served under the command of King Qi and served as the chief of the real Qian.
After thinking about it, he said:
"Let him come to me. Remember, tread carefully!"
"Yes."
Not long after, Li Yuanjing was in an empty attic here and saw Liu Haoran, who he hadn't seen for several days.
Liu Haoran has obviously matured a lot more these days, and hurriedly saluted Li Yuanjing respectfully, saying "I have seen Mr. Li".
Li Yuanjing smiled and patted him on the shoulder:
"Brother Liu, you and I are classmates and friends, so there is no need to be so polite. Brother Liu is coming to me now, but is there something wrong?"
Liu Haoran was busy scanning left and right, and seeing that there was no one around, he hurriedly lowered his voice, leaned into Li Yuanjing's ear and whispered:
"Mr. Li, my uncle sent someone to find me today...... He said that many years ago, he once gave my father a very interesting picture of the spring palace and asked me if I had seen it. However, I searched all over the house, but I couldn't find it."
"But his people didn't believe it, and said that they would come to my house tonight to find ...... I felt that something was wrong with this, so I hurried over to you and tell you......
"Is there such a thing?"
Li Yuanjing's face was silent, but he couldn't stop being clever in his heart!
It's hard to do it.
How could Liu Haoran's uncle come to find this "Spring Palace Map"?
Don't.
This guy is also a person who smells incense?
Still is......
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Li Yuanjing's mind, and he suddenly figured out something!
Don't......
Luo Wuxing has nothing to do with King Qi, is he really coming here on behalf of the will of a certain bigwig in the capital?
"Brother Liu, you don't need to be too alarmed about this matter, how many people are available around you? But if it is not enough, I will send you twenty men. You must protect yourself and your family first."
Li Yuanjing patted Liu Haoran's shoulder affectionately and said.
Liu Haoran couldn't help but be overjoyed:
"Mr. Li, thank you. Your kindness, my little brother will never dare to forget!"
…
After sending Liu Haoran away, Li Yuanjing's eyes couldn't help but squint hard.
At this time, as these many clues gradually surfaced, Li Yuanjing seemed to have mastered more core things!
It's like.
At this time, what gathers in Windy City is no longer a matter of one or two shares, two *** shares, I am afraid that there are not ten shares but also eight shares.
Whether it is Murong Mubai, or the two major branches of the Wenxiang Sect, the Maitreya Sect and the Pure Gate, or the Qi King Long Yougong, or the Jingshi forces represented by this Luo Wudren!
Or Purple Heart and Qiqi!
None of them are fuel-efficient!
But Li Yuanjing, the "Spring Palace Map", has always been with him, and now he is keeping it with Zhao Zengjin, so Li Yuanjing is naturally not afraid of Uncle Liu Haoran's interference.
The core of tonight is still on Qiqi and Purple Heart here in Fengmingju!
It's up to Luo Wuxing to see if he dares to do it tonight!
…
Li Yuanjing clarified his thoughts and personally inspected many defenses, and the sky gradually began to darken.
It was almost as expected by Li Yuanjing.
Since entering Fengmingju, Luo Wuxing and their embroidered guards have always behaved very restrained, always following the rules, and there have been no accidents.
But it is precisely because they are too honest, and the honest ones are a little too much, that Li Yuanjing is more vigilant!
Tonight.
I'm afraid something has to happen!
Otherwise.
Luo Wuxing paid such a big price, and did not hesitate to face Zhang Wuwei's sword soldiers in the city, what did he want?
Accompany Zhang Wuwei
After many generals finished dinner together, Li Yuanjing came to the attic where Qiqi and Zixin were staying, and briefly reported to them about the situation in all aspects of today, and predicted that Luo Wuxing would have a high probability of doing it tonight.
"This ......"
Qiqi rarely stopped speaking at this time, but just pursed her delicate red lips tightly.
Purple Heart hurriedly said:
"Mr. Li, what should we do?"
Li Yuanjing Road:
"Miss Xiao and rest assured, I have already discussed with General Zhang Wuwei, including the main general of the local city defense army in Windy City, if Luo Wuxing really dares to make a move tonight, they will definitely not take advantage."
But while speaking, Li Yuanjing Yuguang did not forget to observe Qiqi's reaction.
Qiqi naturally noticed that Li Yuanjing was peeking at her, and sighed:
"Li Yuanjing, the safety of me and Qiqi is up to you. I'm tired, so I'll rest first."
After speaking.
She twisted her waist and went back to her room to rest.
"This ......"
Li Yuanjing looked at Zixin suspiciously.
Zixinqiao's face was slightly red, it was the first time she was alone with Li Yuanjing like this, and she was busy whispering:
"Mr. Li, don't worry about Qiqi, she's a little depressed today, she's in a bit of a low mood today. You go ahead and get busy. If there is something that requires me and Qiqi to come forward, you can come to us directly. I'll go see Qiqi first."
Seeing that Zixin quickly twisted her small waist and disappeared into the veil, Li Yuanjing's eyes couldn't help but squint hard.
Qiqi, this little witch, what are you doing?
But at this time, Li Yuanjing didn't have time to pay attention to these two pretty girls, he had to grasp everything he could grasp, go downstairs directly, and continue to inspect the troops.
…
Soon.
The time has come to the middle of the sub-time.
Zhang Wuwei couldn't help but get excited, and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Li, come to think of it, I should be about to be overwhelmed and want to do it."
Li Yuanjing smiled and nodded:
"Wait for the defense of all things, and I'll bother Brother Zhang."
"Hey, hey."
"Mr. Li, don't worry. Everything is wrapped up in the lowly!"
However.
Rao is Zhang Wuwei was as excited as chicken blood, and the soldiers under his command were also full of energy.
Can.
Everyone worked hard all the way to midnight, it was four o'clock in the morning, but Luo Wudaunt's camp was still quiet, and it didn't look like there was any movement at all.