Wang Wu, who happened to be reporting how to clean up Huang Baifo, said open-mindedly: "It doesn't matter who he is, just by saying that he wants to take away the person who wants to take away Jinyiwei, can he really think that he is His Majesty the Emperor? Besides, even if the emperor comes to ask for the release of people, at least there must be a reason to do it, right?"

Xiao Wuji looked at Wang Wu, who was open-minded by nature, and scolded, and said with a smile: "No, some people really want to give face, and if you don't give it, he will hold a grudge." Maybe when we will secretly stumble, it's easy for us to catch people. But if you really want to intrigue with the ministers in the court, I'm afraid it's really not an opponent. ”

Although he was dressed in brocade clothes, Wang Wu, who did not have the demeanor of this brocade robe, was surprised: "Oh? Could it be that there are still people in the court of that half-dead old man?" If I am not mistaken, according to the information of our Jinyi Guard, this old man also has a resounding name, called Huang Baifo, and he can be regarded as a long-established master in the rivers and lakes, when did the ministers of our court have been involved with this group of reckless men?"

Xiao Wuji laughed and laughed.

If it is really said that it is a reckless man, Wang Wu, who has a loud voice like a bell in front of him, is more like a reckless man.

It must be known that the brocade guards have been carefully selected, except for a few inconvenient appearances to perform special tasks, and they cannot be speculated by common sense, most of the other guards are similar, among which Zhang Long's ruthless shot and Wang Wu's big voice are the most famous.

Xiao Wuji could even imagine the miserable appearance of Huang Baifo who fell into the hands of his two brothers.

The torture of the 18th National Congress of Jinyiwei is specially aimed at dealing with extremely vicious prisoners, and under his own advice, Zhang Long may have already used the torture of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

The two walked together, Xiao Wuji, who was draped in white fur and velvet, was emaciated, and his complexion was as white as a woman's neck meat, and every step of the way gave people the feeling that this adult who looked as feminine as a woman could be blown down by the wind at any time.

As for Wang Wu, who was unusually tall behind him, he looked more like a walking humanoid statue, full of coldness and a hint of ruthlessness.

"If someone else came to ask for someone, I'm afraid they would have already revealed their identity and forced their actions, but today this person is so polite, and he also knows that he has been notified in advance, and this person's identity has been revealed. ”

Xiao Wuji walked briskly.

Wang Wudao, who followed him, said: "Why can't I understand what the adults said? Do you know who the adults are asking for today?"

As for the various signs pointing directly at the forbidden army, so far only the three major commanders of Jinyiwei have made it clear.

And Yang Xuyan was already lying unconscious on the bed.

Wang Chuyi is not at the headquarters.

Xiao Wuji, who knew very well that one more person knew about this matter, would be a little more risky, and said lightly: "I don't know if my guess is accurate." ”

The appearance of the front hall is mediocre, and the honest man has been waiting for a long time.

Not urging or angry, always standing at the door, bowing slightly, one hand behind him, the other hand holding his chin and long beard, depending on his age, about forty or fifty.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of brisk footsteps that he raised his head to look at Xiao Wuji, who was walking quickly at the end of the corridor.

"Ah, I guessed it, Mr. Jiang, it's really you. ”

On this kind of polite greetings, Wang Chuyi had to throw himself to Xiao Wuji's admired five-body body, and then Xiao Wuji served him eagerly, serving tea and asking for warmth, like this, if it weren't for the honest man called Mr. Jiang who said a word of gossip, Wang Wuji, who was standing beside Xiao Wuji as a guard, was very skeptical that the two would be old acquaintances who had not seen each other for a long time.

"How does Lord Xiao know it's me. ”

Sitting on the guest seat by Xiao Wuji, the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang asked curiously with a smile.

Xiao Wuji smiled softly.

"In the forbidden army, apart from Jiang Yuyang and Lord Jiang as a military advisor, who is so polite?

"Oh?"

Military advisor Jiang Yuyang was slightly surprised, and glanced at Wang Wu beside Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji motioned for Wang Wu to step back.

Wang Wu stood still.

Xiao Wuji had to smile bitterly: "This is Jinyiwei, is it possible that you are still afraid that something will happen to me?" Not to mention that although you can rest assured, Mr. Jiang does not know martial arts. ”

At this time, Wang Wucai reluctantly went out and closed the door of the hall heavily.

Jiang Yuyang squinted at Wang Wu who was leaving, and laughed softly: "It is said that they only know how to obey military orders, and the forbidden army who is best at marching and arranging has a bad temper, but I didn't expect that there are such people among the Jinyi guards." ”

Xiao Wuji said: "It's not unusual, it's not unusual. ”

But I was thinking in my heart, if you saw the miserable appearance of Huang Baifo later, what would you say at that time?

"It seems that there are some things, Lord Xiao, you already know. ”

Jiang Yuyang said this, and let out a long sigh.

"Maybe it's just a suspicion, and there is no real evidence. can be targeted by the brocade guard, it is a matter of time or time. ”

The meaning of Mr. Jiang's words is not very clear below. Xiao Wuji pretended to be puzzled.

Jiang Yuyang said: "With Jinyiwei's dense intelligence network, I'm afraid that I have already found out the situation of the person I want to take away, so why should Lord Xiao have a false relationship with me? The old man surnamed Huang can let me come forward, and the relationship behind it has been revealed." ”

"Mr. Jiang, you are also a little too honest, aren't you afraid of setting yourself on fire?" Xiao Wuji couldn't help but glance at this forbidden army military advisor, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

"If I don't tell the truth, how can Lord Xiao let me take people away so easily? ”

"What does King Xinyang have to do with this old man?"

"Then it's not for you and me to worry about, I'm just acting on orders, if Lord Xiao wants me to take it away, I'll take it away, if Lord Xiao doesn't want to, I just need to go back and talk back, in a word, it's just an errand run in the next place, and I'm responsible for passing on a sentence by the way." ”

"What words. ”

"Good birds choose trees to perch on. ”

......

As soon as Wang Chuyi came out of the Li Mansion, he first glanced left and then right, and waited until he was sure that no one was following him before he quickly walked through the downtown area, even if he had entered the bustling streets of the capital, Wang Chuyi still turned back in three steps, and turned around in five steps, so that the figure not far behind him was frightened, for fear of being discovered.

In this way, it was not until he reached a familiar place that Wang Chuyi stopped and raised his head to look at the restaurant that had let him discover the secret of Yangliuzhuang not long ago.

It's still the room from last time.

The restaurant business is excellent in this area, and it is almost full.

However, just like Wang Chuyi, as soon as he entered the door, he asked for a big room and a big banquet, and after all, there were only a few people.

As always, it was the rat-faced thin monkey who was entertained last time, but he didn't seem to recognize Wang Chuyi's appearance.

It's just that after going upstairs to serve in person, I always feel that the boy in front of me is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember anything.

But if you think about it, you don't take it seriously.

As one of the few towns with a population of one million in the entire Great Qi Dynasty. Every day, people come and go, and there are more than one or two hundred people left? It is not uncommon to have one or two faces that look similar.

It has been open for a long time to do business, and there are some repeat customers who think it tastes good, so the mouse-faced man is quickly relieved.

It doesn't matter if he's seen it or not.

The most important thing for our restaurant is to have silver, if there is really no silver, someone can do it.

It just so happens that there are instructions from above, and there are not enough people, so I need to add a little more.

As for how to get the person who does the work for the above, the mouse face already has a whole set of experience, and it is guaranteed to be done seamlessly.

But this time the above also explained, it may have been targeted by the Jinyi Guard recently, and you must be meticulous when you work, so as not to be visited by the Jinyi Guard, and the above happens to know, and you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Even so, the mouse face didn't take Jinyiwei seriously.

Although I have heard of Jinyiwei's ruthlessness and unscrupulousness on weekdays, not long ago, a Jiangyang thief who infiltrated the capital caught Jinyiwei's way, and was abused to death by the latter on the street, and it was just a street away from this restaurant.

But so what?

Jin Yiwei can't stand it, if he is really capable, he will not let this restaurant send a lot of strong labor to it.

The mouse face also reaped the benefits of it, thinking that the above major events were about to be completed, the mouse face was in a very good mood, which meant that he could get a good sum of silver, go back to the countryside to marry a mother-in-law and have a baby, and never have to whisper to beg for a living in the restaurant, right?

"As for the Raushzi Jinyiwei, go to the damn Jinyiwei. ”

Thinking of this, the mouse face only felt happy in his heart, and he didn't even feel so gnashed his teeth when he looked at the son in front of him.

It must be known that he was born ugly, and he was short in stature, and when he usually had ill-intentioned guests to eat, he would always make fun of this matter, which was more like an insult in the eyes of the mouse's face.

Not to mention that when you meet a beautiful woman with a handsome boy, you will always be used as a laughing stock, and the cheeks of the mouse stung by the laughter are hot, and the eardrums are painful. I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But although it looks like a mouse, it is not a real mouse after all, and it can't really burrow into the ground.

He could only swallow his anger and lick his face and laugh.

Then find an opportunity to do it behind your back, find a way to get the ridiculous sons and brothers to go to the backyard, hand them over to the group of thugs who also take money to solve them, and finally throw them all in the underground corridor, and at the same time get angry in exchange for a reward.

As for women, they are usually tortured by the mouse face, and then if the woman is ashamed and indignant, most of them will choose to commit suicide, and those who want to live a little bit will also be sold to the Qinglou by the mouse face through special channels, and they will never be able to return to the life of a normal person.

In a word, they are all to blame for the fuck.

The next person is not a person, is he?

Can people make fun of and insult at will?

When you are really controlled by others, don't you have to keep your voice down when you look at those stinky women who are above the top?