When Yang Zhi passed by the notice wall, he found an extra portrait, which was a portrait of a civet cat, I don't know if Wang Dingliu was discovered, or Bao Xu's memory. However, Wang Dingliu was a person from the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Zhi was afraid that Wang Dingliu would have something to do with the ascetician, so he couldn't help but walk towards the apocalyptic man's residence, even if he couldn't enter the house, Yang Zhi believed that he could find the clue by observing around the ascetician's house.

Yang Zhi had just walked to the mouth of the alley in front of the bitter Taoist, and a fortune teller on the side of the road called out to Yang Zhi: "This guest officer, seeing that your Yin Tang is dark, you should be entangled in all kinds of things these days, right?"

The fortune teller, who was about sixty years old and looked destitute, wore an old coarse cloth robe, a pair of boots with several patches, and a large pile of paper on the fortune teller's table, with a line of writing on the side, writing letters on his behalf. Yang Zhi couldn't help but shake his head, because he had seen this person, it was Wang Laozhi, Yang Zhi was once called by Cai Jing to do something, and he saw Wang Laozhi in Cai Jing's mansion, but now Wang Laozhi has taken off his robe, and he doesn't have a bit of Dao bone fairy wind, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a very miserable person.

Yang Zhi walked over with a straight face, sat down opposite Wang Laozhi and asked, "You just use this way to live in Liaoyang, and you are not afraid of being seen by those good monks?"

"I'm here to wait for you. Wang Laozhi said angrily: "We knew you were coming here, so I only went to the intersection to set up a stall in the past two days." ”

Yang Zhi looked around, only to find that the residence chosen by the ascetic people is still particular, for ordinary people, as long as they want to enter the alley inside, they really can't miss this intersection; Yang Zhi asked directly: "Li Wanhua, Wang Dingliu, which one is your person?"

"Neither. Wang Laozhi pretended to look at Yang Zhi and said: "Write a word, Wang Dingliu is Li Shining's person, Li Wanhua is a person from Xiaoyao Island, his father and your master have a good relationship, and they have not hidden their identities from each other, Li Wanhua knows the current identity of the bitter Taoist, it is not surprising." Bao Xu and Wang Dingliu were both bought by Wu Qi and put in prison, but there should be no worries about their lives, and neither of them can tell you about your escape. ”

Yang Zhi wrote down the word "bitter" with a pen, Wang Laozhi took it and looked at it carefully and said: "Under the life of the mustard people, the human heart is not ancient, so it is a bitter word, what is the bitterness in your heart?"

"Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer. Yang Zhi took out one or two pieces of silver and put them on the table, and said casually: "Since you are all fine, I am relieved." ”

Wang Laozhi stretched out his hand and took the silver and said, "Where do you live, I will look for you at night." ”

Wang Laozhi must have something to find himself, so he will wait for the rabbit at the intersection, Yang Zhi said the location of the inn, and left first with a dissatisfied face; Yang Zhi turned around and went to see the granary of Boluhuo and the horse shed of Yithorn Bao. The civet cat is right, the granary is in a bungalow, in front of it is a shop selling rice, the business is not bad, Yang Zhi saw two masters in and out, only to be sure that it is not an ordinary grain store;

Originally, it was planned to attack here to let the civet and others get out, but now in this situation, Yang Zhi decided to only burn the granary; on the way back, he passed by a wine shop, Yang Zhi bought a small jar of wine and five catties of beef, and carried it back to the inn. The innkeeper was cooking, and when he saw Yang Zhi coming back, he said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, didn't you eat out today?"

"I don't want to eat pancakes anymore. Yang Zhi smelled the aroma of rice and said to the guy: "If you cook too much, you will send me a bowl to the room later, and calculate it together with the room money." ”

The rice of the Bohai Sea is famous in Liaodong, and it is rare for ordinary people to eat it several times a year, and it is not the same fragrance when it is boiled in the cauldron; the man smiled and said: "Guest officer, you are blessed, this is the rice brought by an old gentleman who has just moved in, I was going to leave a little for breakfast tomorrow, since the guest officer likes it, I will send you to the room later." ”

The guy is not stupid, Yang Zhi is willing to give money, he can deal with it by himself tomorrow morning, and what he got from Yang Zhi is real money; Yang Zhi was walking into the room, and he saw Wang Laozhi change into an old Confucian costume, and he came out of the next room with a loud voice, "Is the meal ready?"

Yang Zhi pretended not to know and said: "Old man, that's your rice, I was talking to my guy just now, I guess it won't be good for a while, otherwise come to my room to have a drink and kill a little time." ”

Wang Laozhi said suspiciously: "I don't know you?"

"Old sir, we are all brothers all over the world, we are destined to live in the same hotel, I bought all the wine and meat, and I have a treat. Yang Zhi turned around and instructed the guy: "Help us bring our own bowls." ”

Wang Laozhi stretched out his head to see that the meal was really not good, and then followed Yang Zhi into the house, the man sent the dishes and chopsticks, Yang Zhi allocated half a catty of beef in an empty bowl, handed it to the man and said: "Give you a dish at night, and we will calculate the cost of the meal." ”

The guy took the bowl and said embarrassedly, "Guest officer, how can this be." ”

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "It's okay, just help me boil a bucket of hot water at night." ”

The guy went out quickly, Yang Zhi pushed the door, poured a bowl of wine for Wang Laozhi and himself, and said, "Is there anything?"

Command me. ”

Wang Laozhi picked up the wine bowl and said as if he was eating Yang Zhi: "It's not me, it's your master." The ascetic people came to Liaodong,

At that time, he followed the clues of a woman, this person was Zhao Shiju's own sister, and it was likely that Wu Qimai's biological mother, because Li Shining mobilized a large number of masters and began to train Wu Qimai when he was very young; ”

Yang Zhi nodded and said: "The reason is valid, the Jurchen was still very weak at that time, if Li Shining only wanted to rely on the Jurchen, he should choose to finish Yan Aguda; It's just that what I don't understand is, why pursue this?"

"For the sake of the dragon knife. Wang Laozhi drank half a bowl of wine and said: "Li Shining asked Wang Anshi to return the dragon knife to the imperial court, but in the second year, Wang Anshi found that the dragon knife had been replaced. It was at this time that the bitter Taoist came to Bianliang, Wang Anshi sent a total of twenty masters, and seventeen were killed by Li Shining over the years, leaving only me, the bitter Taoist, and Yang Pu. ”

The wine bowl in Yang Zhi's hand shook, and he said in disbelief: "Are you sure it's Yang Pu? If it's really this person, I'm afraid the whereabouts of you and your master have already been exposed." ”

(End of chapter)