Chapter 177: Calculating with each other, the prince privately sealed
"Uncle Wen, it was he who destroyed Yunshao Courtyard and ruined so many of our business arrangements in Luoyang, and I didn't even know about the arrangement of the King of the East China Sea in the Taigong, but he was also found out that it was destroyed, and now he has gone south to serve in Wuzhou, just outside the main altar, which is really worrying."
Ye Wanwan had already taken off her black hat, her tall figure and pretty face made people want to take a few more looks.
Willow eyebrows and cherry lips, bright eyes and bright teeth.
The eyes are bright, and although the eyes are full of resentment, the eyes are full of charm.
In the small courtyard, a plump and beautiful woman in her thirties stood in front of the house, her face was as white as jade against the background of the white skirt, which was eye-catching.
Between the steps and twists, the body full of the charm of a mature young woman is like a ripe peach, which is particularly eye-catching.
Standing in front of the house, looking at Ye Wanwan with a resentful face in front of her, Wen Bingyan lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, her eyes were charming.
"Holy Maiden, Li Xuan, the king of Nanchang, is just a newcomer, and the slave family believes that with the skills of a holy woman, as long as you start, you will be able to easily take it." Wen Bingyan's voice is very soft and glutinous, which makes people feel crispy.
"It's not that simple." The resentment in Ye Wanwan's eyes dissipated, and he said cautiously and solemnly: "Although he is a Taoist cultivator, he has the skills of martial arts, especially when he is riding on a horse, holding a long lance in his hand, and the unity of man and horse, he is even more powerful...... Although I was exhausted that day, I thought that I could kill him with a sword, but he was completely different on the horse, like a fierce warrior."
"Then don't give him a chance to get on the horse." Wen Bingyan stretched out her hand to cover her lips and chuckled lightly, but there was no killing intent in her voice at all.
"And the Qianniuwei beside him must also be transferred." Ye Wanwan's brows were still furrowed, and she carefully counted all the guards around Li Xuan.
"The emperor's cronies, the king of Nanchang County has arrived in Yangzhou, of course the Yangzhou gentry will be entertained well, the holy daughter can rest assured, everything in the slave family has been arranged." Wen Bingyan lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, her delicate body turned slightly, and she was full of spring.
Ye Wanwan's face turned his head slightly with a little heat, and then he asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Shi, how is it, is there any news from the Thousand Faces Buddha?"
"He has a letter in his mail, the canonization of the crown prince has been completed, and he will return to Yangzhou soon." A hint of gloom suddenly flashed between Wen Bingyan's eyebrows.
Ye Wanwan saw this scene keenly, and said with a low smile: "Why, Uncle Shi doesn't want the Thousand Faces Buddha to return to Yangzhou."
Wen Bingyan glanced at Ye Wanwan angrily, and said: "You also know, he is a person from that side, although the sect has suffered heavy losses in Luoyang this time, it is basically all people from that side, and it has nothing to do with us, we just need to complete this Yangzhou uprising, and then echo the general altar and take the entire Jiangnan in one fell swoop."
"It's a pity that Dou Xuande didn't listen to persuasion at all, otherwise we wouldn't have to work so hard." Ye Wanwan sighed softly.
She didn't know how much trouble she would cause once this word spread.
"It's okay, he doesn't want to work with us, some people want to work with us." Wen Bingyan's face was a little cold, and the murderous intent loomed, and then she looked at Ye Wanwan with a rare face: "Holy Maiden, it is not easy for the slave family to come out for a trip, this time since you want to get rid of the King of Nanchang, then the hidden danger that has always been there, please also get rid of the Holy Maiden, the slave family does not want her to cause any more trouble."
"Can't you do it in the Bofu, I'm afraid of accidents." Ye Wanwan looked disapproving, and looked at Wen Bingyan without backing down.
"Holy daughter, the assassination of the king of Nanchang is a major event between the government and the opposition, only in this way, the death of Yongchangbo's only daughter will not attract attention," Wen Bingyan took two steps a little uncomfortably, looked at Ye Wanwan and said: "That woman is too smart to ice and snow, the concubine of the slave family, who entered the mansion later, can't control her at all, and the Buddha with a thousand faces, the slave family suspects that he is using this woman to contain me at all, it is not what he said at all, try not to attract attention to this kind of nonsense."
Ye Wanwan looked at Wen Bingyan, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, my nephew can only say that my nephew's first target is the King of Nanchang, and while guaranteeing to kill the King of Nanchang, I will only solve Liang Poria with my hands, which must be made clear first."
"It's okay, the holy woman will do it, even if she can't kill her, but as long as she can be injured, slave family
I am sure that she will die when she returns home," Wen Bingyan's misty eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.
"In this way, the nephew will retire." Ye Wanwan glanced at the abandoned house behind Wen Bingyan, and then said, "Uncle Shi, this kind of secret passage can still be used as little as possible in the future, and there is not much secret passage left that we can use."
After Li Xuan found the Tianyin Sect's habit of using secret passages in Luoyang, Shangshu Province immediately sent a letter to all provincial capitals and counties to comprehensively clean up all secret passages in the territory.
This hand alone caused the Tianyin Sect to suffer heavy losses.
Wuzhou is one of their important places of trouble, once Li Xuan, who is in charge of other driving, rushes to Wuzhou, who knows what moths will come out.
"Holy Maiden." Wen Bingyan looked at Ye Wanwan with strange eyes, and said softly: "There is something that needs to be known to the Holy Maiden, indeed, this time we think that the original secret passages were discovered by the Tang Court, but most of them, they are simply closed and not completely destroyed, so at this time, we carefully re-enable these secret passages, and the people of the Tang Court will not notice it at all, and they will not even think about it."
Ye Wanwan's face also showed a look of surprise, it was dark under the lamp, and the sect could be regarded as playing with this hand.
Not only did she quickly suddenly say, "Our secret passage in Luoyang was the same, isn't it the same?"
"Of course." A hint of coldness flashed in Wen Bingyan's charming eyes: "When Yu Wenkai rebuilt Luoyang back then, he had already discovered most of the secret passages and closed them one by one, but they were only closed, and only the secret passages around the palace were completely blocked, but they were not opened by us."
"If that's the case, then this time it will go much smoother." Ye Wanwan nodded slightly, but the moment she lowered her head, a trace of wonder flashed in her eyes.
"This is the route map of the secret passages available today." Wen Bingyan took out a piece of tissue paper from her sleeve, handed it to Ye Wanwan, and instructed in a deep voice: "Holy Maiden, it is impossible to go wrong again this time, if we are found to be using these secret passages again, then Tang Ting will completely seal these secret passages even at a great cost, and it will be even more difficult for us to act so conveniently."
"Master and nephew understand." Ye Wanwan nodded seriously, took a look at the tissue paper, put it away, and looked at Wen Bingyan again: "Uncle Shi has other instructions."
Looking at the greed and hope in Ye Wanwan's eyes, Wen Bingyan laughed out loud: "The good saint of the slave family, how can there be so many good things like this, okay, okay, you hurry up, hurry up and stare at your King of Nanchang, this time it can't go wrong again."
Wen Bingyan directly pushed Ye Wanwan out of the small courtyard, closed the courtyard door again, and listened to the footsteps outside the door for a while before leaving, the smile on Wen Bingyan's face was completely restricted, her eyes looked at the abandoned house, and she shouted, "She's gone."
"I hear you." A middle-aged wealthy businessman with a fat body, wearing a blue brocade robe and carrying several jade wrenches in his hand, walked out of the abandoned house.
Although he looked fat, he was also panting and sweaty, but he walked silently.
"Our holy daughter, her teeth will be avenged, but she suffered a loss under the hands of the king of Nanchang, so she has to take revenge." Wen Bingyan looked at the fat rich businessman who walked to her side, and asked in a low voice, "Elder An, nothing will happen, right?"
"No, if the saint tosses at will, whether she succeeds or fails, it won't affect our real plan, let her attract the attention of the government," Elder An walked to Wen Bingyan's side and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, but Wen Bingyan's waist swung and the person had already flashed a few meters away.
"Elder An, be careful of proportion." Wen Bingyan was not afraid of the so-called Elder An at all, just as she didn't take the Holy Maiden very seriously at all, and this elder had limited weight in front of her.
"Okay, okay." Elder An was bored, and then he became serious: "What, that guy from the Buddha with a Thousand Faces has a letter?"
"Hmm!" Wen Bingyan nodded with a serious face and said, "He said that he used a stand-in to attract Tang Ting's attention, making people think that he was dead, and finally succeeded in getting the prince's private seal...... Elder, you think there is some truth in his words."
"Five points," the corners of Elder An's mouth narrowed
Showing a trace of contempt, he said in a cold voice: "We don't care about anything else, as long as we get that prince's private seal, the next plan can be carried out smoothly, as for the rest, even if something happens, it is also the matter of the East China Sea King."
The prince's private seal, Luoyang's turmoil, finally fell into the hands of the Tianyin Sect,