Ji Wuliu now has the position of a marquis of Yu on Yang Zhi's side, ostensibly running the renamed Laoji Teahouse, but the Laoji Teahouse is not a pure teahouse, it also sells dim sum noodles or something; there are not many customers in the store, only three guests sit at two tables, one person drinks alone by the door, and the two people in the corner are whispering. Ji Wuliu leaned back on the chair behind the counter, closed his eyes slightly, and dozed off.

As soon as the curtain at the door was lifted, a Lang Zhong walked in with a smile, Lang Zhong was only in his thirties, there was no smile on his face, and his steps were firm; Ji Wuliu opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the other party took every step at the same pace. However, Ji Wuliu did not show a surprised look, but sat up straight, leaned forward and asked, "The guest officer is drinking tea?"

"No, ask for directions. Lang Zhong opened his mouth and asked, "Is there a place in Qinzhou where peony flowers are famous?"

"Well, in such a bitter cold place, how can there be any peonies? Even if the big families take care of them carefully, the peony flowers are not the same. Ji Wuliu heard that the other party was asking a secret word, and the words in his heart should have come, Yang Zhi was right, Jin Guohe and a good monk would not be willing to give up this point; Ji Wuliu didn't know if the other party was a good monk, or honestly replied according to the better code words.

Lang Zhong was obviously a lot more relaxed when he heard it, and it was naturally his own people who could say the secret words, Yeluyuan was dead, and Qinzhou still retained some people after all; just thinking of the entrustment of several big people before leaving, Lang Zhong showed enough vigilance, and asked with a smile: "That's really a pity, I like to watch peonies, thank you, what do you call the boss?"

"Ji Wuliu, you just call me Lao Ji. ”

Lang Zhong had obviously heard this name, and immediately put his mind at ease, and ordered: "Give me a pot of good tea, two snacks?"

"Hangzhou tea shop?"

"Okay. ”

Lang Zhong found a table and sat down, Lao Ji made a pot of tea, and sent it to Lang Zhong's table together with two snacks, Lang Zhong took out a medicine book from the medicine box, and read it while drinking tea; until the three guests left, only Lang Zhong and Ji Wuliu were left in the teahouse, Ji Wuliu came to the table and sat down, Lang Zhong raised his head from the book, took out a letter and handed it to Ji Wuliu and said, "I am from the Dajin Rite Department." ”

This is a good monk's letter, not only the handwriting is exactly the same, but also there are three secret notes that have been said in advance; the good monk introduced in his heart that this Yan Gehuan is Yan Wuhope's cousin, and he went to Qinzhou to cooperate with the Western Xia to take a series of actions to interfere with the Dingbei Army, and it is best to find a few generals of the Dingbei Army to assassinate him, and ask Ji Wuliu to assist in providing information.

"If you're alone, you're limited and you're short on time. Ji Wuliu waved his hand and interrupted what Yan Gehuan was about to say: "But there are always loopholes in any defense, I hope the situation is not as bad as we think, whether you are here with a target, or anyone." ”

Yan Gehuan patted it and said, "It's best to be Yang Zhi, but this guy's martial arts are too high, I didn't expect it, I can choose one of the four people Zhu Wu, Yue Fei, Chong Bin, and Xu Wen?"

Ji Wuliu took an empty cup, poured himself a cup of tea and said, "What I don't understand is that the Jin people have lost confidence in winning on the battlefield and want to adopt this method of assassination?"

Since Yan Gehuan is Yan Wuwang's cousin, he naturally will not be a Jurchen, so Ji Wuliu said that he didn't care a little; Yan Gehuan knew that he was in Qinzhou, and many jobs needed the help of Ji Wuliu, a person who was eating on the streets of Qinzhou, and explained in a low voice: "It's not that we want to do this, it's the Great Song Dynasty who asked us to help." ”

Ji Wuliu said with a smile: "One will be the Western Xia, the other will be the Great Song Dynasty, you are too complicated, if it weren't for the good monk to speak, I really don't want to care about these idle things." ”

Yan Gehuan nodded, there were too many twists and turns, and he could hear the clouds and mountains at the beginning, but if the situation was true, the good days of the Dingbei Army and Yang Zhi would also come to an end; Xixia and Da Song must have other arrangements, and their actions were the real killer feature. Ji Wuliu took a sip of tea and said: "Hangzhou's tea is sweet, do you know? The owner of this kind of tea, Zhao Yingluo, has arrived in Qinzhou and is ready to marry Yang Zhi." ”

Yan Gehuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Could it be that the martial law in the whole city is for this matter?"

Ji Wuliu looked at Yan Gehuan and saw that he didn't squeak, he didn't even know such a thing, even if he was not Yang Zhi's secret stake, Yan Gehuan was also sent to death; Ji Wuliu asked: "Yes, is the monk okay now?" I heard that he is no longer a festival envoy, is he idle at home, or has he changed his position?"

This is Yan Gehuan's biggest headache now, the good monk has been placed under house arrest, and the person opposite is said to be the senior brother of the good monk, if Ji Wuliu knows the truth, I am afraid that he will be swept away immediately, but Yan Gehuan has already prepared the answer: "Yes, the master is now in the Five Kingdoms City, and he is specially responsible for monitoring Song Qinzong." ”

Ji Wuliu added half a cup of tea to Yan Gehuan: "Song Qinzong still needs to be monitored like this?"

"Who knows? Yes, the monk's status is special, and several ministers in the court can't help if they want to. Yan Gehuan then introduced the situation: "At least it's convenient in the Five Kingdoms City. ”

Ji Wuliu shook his head and said: "At that time, we had just arrived in Liaodong, and we had lived in the Five Kingdoms City for a while, and it was a good monk to revisit the old place. The people you mentioned earlier, Zhu Wu lives in Zhifu Division, Xu Wen lives in the barracks, and only Yue Fei and Chong Bin live at home; you can follow for a few days to see how the four of them are in attendance, and then choose a safe plan, if you have any needs, come to me in the teahouse. ”

Yan Gehuan thought for a while and asked, "Can you help me get a few sets of clothes?"

Ji Wuliu suddenly found that something was wrong, there were countless ways to assassinate, Qinzhou was originally a city with mixed ethnic groups, and the clothes on Yan Gehuan's body were also inconspicuous, what else did he need clothes for;

Yan Gehuan didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and replied casually: "The clothes of rich people, those who can come into contact with these people must be either rich or expensive, even if they are tolerant, they can't be relied on if they have something." ”

As soon as Ji Wuliu heard it, he knew that Yan Gehuan did not tell the truth to himself, and had already chosen a target, perhaps one between Zhu Wu and Chong Bin, and maybe even the newly appointed transfer envoy Liang Xun; Ji Wuliu saw that Yan Gehuan was about the same size as himself, so he simply took Yan Gehuan to the back room and took out several of the merchants' clothes in the cupboard.