Yang Zhi got out of the carriage, the rain had stopped, it was dark, the doors and windows of every house along the street were closed, only a tea shop not far away revealed some lights, and sometimes some laughter was heard. Xin Pu stood alone in front of the carriage, his expression was very serious, and when he saw Yang Zhi, he said, "I know that you are in the small courtyard of Feng Yinu, and the streets are full of people from the Imperial City Division, so I waited here for a while, nothing happened, right?"

  "What can it be?" Yang Zhi whispered, "Du Wanche, are they still waiting in the carriage?"

  "I have something important to discuss with you. Xin Pu hesitated and said, "Xie Shi is gone, change the name of Ma Xingya to you, guys come to me to ask, what are you going to do?"

  Yang Zhi returned to Bianliang and hadn't gone to the horse shop to take a look, the people below had no bottom in their hearts, now that Xie Shi was gone, no one knew what to do, and he could only ask Xin Pu, who patrolled the street every day; Yang Zhi thought for a while and said, "I can't take care of it for a while, so let's talk to them tomorrow, after the business at hand is done, take a month's vacation, and I will pay the salary, and everything will be said after I come back." When I'm not around, help me take care of what happens. ”

  Xie Shi left in a hurry, Yang Zhi couldn't have closed Ma Xingya's shop and made the guy unemployed, so he could only accept the shop; Xin Pu was shocked when he heard this, "You want to go out, Xie Shi really left without meeting you?" Yang Zhi, there is something strange in it. ”

  Xie Shi is a thoughtful person, and he was Yang Zhi's brain in the past, but this time it was so abrupt, Xin Pu guessed that Xie Shi and Yang Zhi must have had a disagreement, but he was an outsider, so he couldn't ask in detail, so he could only remind Yang Zhi;

  Yang Zhi smiled, and said vaguely that there are still a few cases in hand now, all of which are nerve-wracking, and only at the end did he talk about Xie Shi, "Brother Xie Shi knows how to advance and retreat, but I don't know the reason, to be honest, I don't want to check and I don't have time to check, but at least there are benefits, if we have a different position, we will be free from conflict." ”

  The more Xin Pu listened, the more surprised he became, and he could only sigh in his heart, the most familiar with each other was his friend, Yang Zhi didn't ask Xie Shi at all when he came back, and Xie Shi directly abandoned the official and fled, just because both sides knew what the other party would do, and they didn't let things develop to face to face. Xin Pu patted Yang Zhi on the shoulder and said, "You can go to the case with confidence, I have everything in Bianliang." ”

  Xin Pu still had to inspect, and broke up with Yang Zhi after saying goodbye, Yang Zhi returned to the carriage, and he didn't know if Du Wanche heard the content of the conversation, leaned on the carriage board, and recuperated all the way to Gutong Garden. Unexpectedly, the plan was changed again, and Du Wanche was arranged to go with King Jing Zhao Qi, and the Imperial City Division sent two imperial city envoys, Lu Qianliang and Liang Juewu, to assist Yang Zhi to find the relics; Yang Zhi understood that he was afraid that he would escape, and Lu Qianliang and the two were both assisting and supervising themselves.

  King Jing Zhao Qi and Taiwei Su Yuanjing are both traveling in a large group, Yang Zhi has not yet determined whether to expose the underground palace of Famen Temple, can only be regarded as another action to take relics, with Lu Qianliang and Liang Juewu as soon as the day dawns, they each rode out of the West Gate;

  There are eight rivers in the Bianliang area, but only the Bianhe, Weihe and Cai rivers can really form water transportation, and the wholesale fishing grounds are mainly based on these three rivers, and every morning, the fishmerchant's fish is collected from the fishing boats and transported into the city to catch the morning market. Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "Something must have happened, but we can't control it, we still need to hurry." ”

  Kaifeng went to Luoyang for more than 500 miles, and the three of them quickly whipped up, and by noon they had already run for almost 300 miles, and came to Daxiong Town; at a small hotel in the town, Yang Zhi ordered bamboo shoots and roasted duck and sweet and sour carp, and asked the store to cut a pound of mutton, but he didn't drink alcohol. Daxiong Town is less than 20 miles away from the kiln in the west, and the small hotel actually uses ice cracked porcelain plates, but the color is more messy, and the workmanship is not particularly exquisite.

  Lu Qianliang is around 50 years old, he is a master of black sand palms, and his eyes are gloomy; Liang Juewu has a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, and he has neat short stubble, and he is an athlete who has risen step by step from the army, and every movement shows the characteristics of a soldier. The two of them were not picky about their diet, but they were worried that Yang Zhi would make some moths, so most of the time they entered the hotel, their eyes were fixed on Yang Zhi and his buddies.

  There were many people on the street, so there was nothing surprising, but Yang Zhi looked at it at a glance, and there were actually two or three Taoist priests among the dozen or so people; Yang Zhi was in his heart, and when he looked over after five minutes, it was still the same. When the food was served later, when the bill was checked, Yang Zhidu paid special attention to it, in the non-stop crowd, the proportion of Taoist priests has always remained the same; this is not Bianliang, to say something that should not be said, Daxiong Town is the sphere of influence of Shaolin Temple, if the proportion of monks is so large, it would be normal, but hell, there are almost no monks.

  Yang Zhi didn't say much, just continued to go west out of town, and Lu Qianliang asked, "Chief catcher, where do we take to rest today?"

  "White Horse Temple, our first stop is White Horse Temple. Yang Zhi felt the cool breeze on his face and asked, "Did the Imperial City Division tell you what we are going to do?"

  Liang Juewu said loudly, "No, I just want us to follow you, and you can do what you say." ”

  Yang Zhike didn't believe this, and said with a smile, "I came out to look for a lost relic in Famen Temple, so it is convenient to ask from the temple, tomorrow's time is a little looser, and you can go to Tongguan in the evening; ”

  Lu Qianliang asked in disbelief, "What temples are there in Tongguan?"

  "Puzhao Temple by the Yellow River, Qianlong Temple in Shaohua Mountain, if we have time, we will spend the night in Guanxi Station. Yang Zhi naturally kept an extra eye, even King Yun Zhao Kai could have an accident, those Taoist priests who suddenly appeared and the two imperial city envoys temporarily sent by him, whether it would be bad or not, Yang Zhi was not sure. However, Yang Zhi estimated that the real battlefield should be on the road from Luoyang to Chang'an, especially near Tongguan.

  Yang Zhi is not afraid of someone ambushing him, now he is nominally the head catcher, the western army is on the way to the east, and there is an endless stream of military horses on the official road; those who are ready to make a move have some scruples, Yang Zhi himself also hopes to make a new breakthrough in his martial arts through tempering, just try Lu Qianliang and the two, will they leak their whereabouts. Like the dragon of the dragon, please collect the dragon x.