Chapter 210 The Privy Envoy went to Yangzhou

When Song Che returned to the Fuman Inn, it was approaching evening.

As soon as I entered the threshold, the dishes were fragrant, and then I saw the full of diners, eating big, drinking two hemp and two hemp, and eating happily. There was no leftovers on the table.

Yun Niang has become a cook after all.

"Yo? Brother-in-law, you're back. ”

Shen Fang stood behind the counter, flicking the abacus beautifully, and when he saw Song Che coming back, he raised his hand and greeted him loudly.

Song Che raised his eyebrows, "What?" My uncle is still waiting for me to eat? ”

Shen Fang pointed upstairs: "It's not that I'm waiting for you, but a guest came half an hour ago, the No. A box on the second floor." ”

Song Che has no other friends in Yangzhou City, and it should not be anyone else who can come to him.

Pushing open the door of the box, I saw Liao Heng standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, even if Song Che entered the box, he did not mean to turn around, he quietly looked at Yangzhou at night, and said softly from time to time:

"Yangzhou is not as good as Bianjing, but it is so beautiful that it has a unique charm."

Song Che closed the door, "The former sentence misses your hometown, and the latter sentence comforts yourself, in the end, you still don't like this place very much." ”

Liao Heng was silent for a while, and did not deny it: "The surface is glamorous, but in fact it is despicable and dirty, how can people like such a city?" ”

"You're wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not the city that's dirty, it's some people in the city."

Song Che walked to the window, side by side with Liao Heng, and pointed to Yangzhou at night, "Look at it, the lights of thousands of homes are like brocade and prosperity, no matter how annoying it is." ”

He turned his head to look at Liao Heng again: "As an official of the imperial court, you can't make your home country and city beautiful, so what qualifications do you have to make it dirty?" ”

Liao Heng lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and sighed: "You have to be too right, the country is decaying, the city is dirty, and everyone who is an official is guilty." ”

Song Che said: "This topic is too heavy, it's still your news, don't come to me for dinner tonight." ”

Liao Heng said: "There is a big man who wants to come to Yangzhou. ”

"How old?"

"The power is tilted towards the opposition."

"Who?"

"Privy Envoy, Gao Chen."

Hearing this name, even Song Che couldn't help frowning, but Liao Heng, a seventh-grade official, was indifferent.

Liao Heng said: "Gao Chen was persecuted by Jia Taishi's henchmen, moved to Huainan to fight against the Japanese in Liangzhejiang, and swore in front of the emperor that he would not return to Beijing if he did not break the Japanese oath,"

He snorted softly, "These military attachΓ©s have blood, but they almost have brains, and they cut off their back roads with a word." ”

Song Che said: "If we hadn't found it early, I'm afraid he would have died in Yangzhou." ”

"It's not too early," Liao Heng said: "He will arrive tomorrow morning, starting from Chuzhou and going down to Yangzhou by water." ”

"So fast?" Song Che frowned, and asked again, "Can you find out why he came from?"

"There is no need to ask this question, the person who wants him to die can find a hundred reasons to lure him over, and after killing him, he can make up a thousand reasons to shirk responsibility, so as to get ten thousand benefits,"

Liao Heng said: "How to save his life, this is the problem we should solve."

Kill Gao Chen, how to kill him? Where to kill? When to get started? The enemy is clearly hiding under his nose, but he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Song Che pondered for a moment and gestured two fingers: "Two strategies-

First, cut off the long line of fishing for big fish, and find a way to encircle and suppress the Japanese coquette tonight;

Second, find a way to tell Gao Chen that he will see the opportunity to act after he enters the city. ”

"What about the risks?" Liao Heng asked.

Song Che said: "We still don't know how big the big fish hidden in the deep water of Yangzhou is, if it is a shark and cuts the fishing line, it will bite us back;

Today I found out the news, the Japanese Kou has been in Yangzhou City a month ago, I am sure that as soon as Gao Chen enters Yangzhou City, there will be countless eyeliners staring at him, how can we bypass these eyeliners to remind him? ”

"The night is still long, you can think slowly."

If it were in the past, Liao Heng would definitely smile, but now it is a condescending posture with a hint of command.

Song Che said in a deep voice: "Then what if I can't think of it?"

Liao Heng turned his head and stared directly at Song Che.

Song Che took it upon himself and looked at him tightly.

At this time, suddenly,

"Whew-"

The door was pushed open.

"Who eavesdropped!"

Liao Heng scolded, his sharp gaze was like a sharp knife killing someone.

Yun Niang held a few dishes, hesitated at the door, not daring to take a step forward, this gaze was too terrible, too unfamiliar.

"Boom la la ......"

The plate in his hand couldn't help but fall, falling apart, and spilling wine and food on the ground.

Yun Niang was in a hurry, and while cleaning up, she apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the shopkeeper, the two of you are in the box, and you haven't ordered any food yet, so I made some to deliver, I'm ...... I'm leaving, I'm leaving......"

Even if his finger was accidentally cut by the porcelain, he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute, Song Che sighed secretly, and stepped forward to help clean up the scraps, "Boss, remember to knock on the door first if you have something in the future." ”

Yun Niang hummed softly, wrapped her scarf in the residue and retreated.

Song Che looked at Liao Heng with reproachful eyes: "Why do you have to do this?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Liao Heng's eyes, and he sighed: "The official affairs of the state capital really disturbed me, so I accidentally lost my attitude, Brother Chen should not go to my heart...... Anyway, you can fight for it. ”

After that, he chased out of the box.

Soon after Liao Heng left, Jiang Yun jumped in with the windowsill, and asked in the first sentence:

"Did you notice me?"

Song Che said: "If you drink less, I won't be able to find you."

Jiang Yun said deliberately: "I heard your conversation just now, Liao Heng is mostly from a rich background, and he is used to being pampered, along the way, he is always moody, and his face changes, you don't have to go to your heart."

Song Che smiled and shook his head: "People have two sides, one side is a god, the other side is a demon, gods and demons are only in one thought, those who can move freely are generally very smart, and they often live very tired." ”

Jiang Yun pouted, "Obviously, I can't be that kind of person, either become a god or a demon." ”

Yes, Liao Heng may be someone else, Song Che may also be Chen Rencai, but he Jiang Yun will always be Jiang Yun.

"The businessman from Chuzhou has just arrived at the Eight Immortal Mansion and ordered a lot of wine and food - killers are often like this, they eat a full meal before carrying out their tasks, and then sharpen their blades to be sharp and shiny, so that they are more sure to kill people."

Jiang Yun looked at Song Che: "I think you must have something to do and can treat them quite well, right?" ”

Song Che sighed lightly: "Why do you always think that I can come up with ideas?"

Jiang Yun blinked his eyes: "Meaning, do you have to let me praise you for being smart?"

Song Che smiled, it was still happier to deal with sword players.

"In the early morning of tomorrow, a fishing lantern and a boat will go to Yangzhou to visit the privy envoy secretly."

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