Chapter 162: Night Talk

When I walked to the teahouse, it had long been surrounded by the Jinyi Guard, Liu Qingling was not here, he should have been sent back to the Honglu Temple Hall, and it was Zhou Liyuan who handled affairs here.

Wang Yi and Liu Ruyue stepped forward and looked at the half-collapsed restaurant, they looked at each other, Wang Yi saw schadenfreude in Liu Ruyue's eyes, he knew that Liu Ruyue was watching the excitement.

Wang Yi stepped forward and saw Zhou Liyuan managing the order of the scene there.

Seeing Wang Yi and Liu Ruyue coming, Zhou Liyuan hurriedly walked over with someone to protect Liu Ruyue's safety.

"My lord, the Northern Qi stronghold here has been pulled out by us. ”

Wang Yi snorted and asked, "Why is it so chaotic?"

Zhou Liyuan's face was full of bitterness, looking at the broken tiles, he sighed slightly, glanced at Liu Ruyue, and looked at Wang Yi with inquiring eyes.

Wang Yi shook his head, signaling that it was okay, and Zhou Liyuan said slowly, "These people in Northern Qi are a little prickly, I don't know when a martial artist came, or a martial artist from the Six Realms, if Ma Shun hadn't been bored to come before, maybe the loss of Jinyiwei would have been greater." ”

Wang Yi asked out loud, "Are there any casualties?"

Zhou Liyuan smiled, he still had some face to see Wang Yi on this point, "I injured three brothers, but they were all minor injuries, and there was no big problem, this time I caught a small leader of Northern Qi in Chang'an City, and I should dig up a lot of things." ”

Wang Yi hummed softly, there were some things that Liu Ruyue couldn't say when she was there, so she had to send her away.

"Lao Zhou, you asked Princess Shaohua to send her away, remember to send it to the Honglu Temple Hall, bring more people, and prevent anyone from hurting our distinguished guests. ”

Zhou Liyuan smiled, patted his chest, he still had this confidence in Chang'an City, and took over this task with a smile, Zhou Liyuan came to Liu Ruyue and made a gesture of please, "Princess Shaohua, please." ”

Liu Ruyue glanced at Wang Yi, a coward, and didn't care about Wang Yiming's face to drive herself, "Lord Wang, I'm looking forward to the next time you take me to every corner of Chang'an City, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Wang Yi directly ignored Liu Ruyue's words, in his heart, he had already ignored this crazy woman, doing things crazy, and there was no regularity at all, I really don't know how such a person could get the appreciation of the old emperor of Southern Chu.

"Let's go, don't send it. ”

Liu Ruyue laughed, the pig's head mask in her hand kept waving, waving at Wang Yi, and then left behind Zhou Liyuan.

Wang Yi didn't look at Liu Ruyue's departing back, turned around, and looked at the collapsed restaurant. This operation can be regarded as being driven by Liu Ruyue to the shelves, and she had to wipe out this group of Northern Qi spies entrenched in Chang'an City.

But originally, according to Jin Yiwei's plan, a big fish was to be transferred here, and a small leader was far from what Jin Yiwei had expected, and it could even be said that this plan had failed.

All this is the reason for Liu Ruyue, so how did Liu Ruyue learn about this secret, Wang Yi squinted, and thought carefully with an embroidered spring knife.

The Jinyi guard next to him lit the torches to illuminate the ruins of the restaurant for Lord Wang, Wang Yi actually knew that there were secret agents from other countries in the Jinyi guard, Southern Chu and Northern Qi.

But the Jinyi guard in Chang'an City, Wang Yi felt that this possibility was very small, so the king at the beginning

When Yi was talking to Lu Zhong about this issue, he didn't focus on it.

Over the years, Jin Yiwei has accepted a mixture of people and dragons, thieves, murderers, Jiangyang thieves, and all kinds of people, so these problems are unavoidable.

Just like when Wang Yi and Ma Shun were assassinated, how the specific routes were leaked and what leaked out are all problems.

So after that, Lu Zhong and Ma Shun actually carried out a major purge within Jinyiwei, and eliminated many secret agents from various families in Chang'an City, killing those who could be killed, and abolishing martial arts if they couldn't kill them, and locked them in the Imperial Prison.

Wang Yi also learned about these later, and thought that the secret agents of each family had been cleaned up a long time ago, but now it seems that there are not, and there are still those hidden in the depths who have not been found.

But this kind of thing can't be completely done at all, that's unrealistic, and it's impossible.

Wang Yi's code of conduct has always been like this, plans can be made, but often can't catch up with changes. After dealing with the ruins of the teahouse, Wang Yi left with the brocade guards.

On the street, the windows opened one after another, watching the departure of the brocade guards. No one dares to shout at Jinyiwei head-on, that's impatience.

Jinyi Wei does things, and people should not get close. This sentence is never empty words.

After people said goodbye to Jinyiwei and left, some bold people walked out of the house, came to the teahouse that they often go to on weekdays, looked at the teahouse that has become a ruin, sighed, although I don't know what happened, but from today's scene, the teahouse is impossible to reproduce.

There are even some people who walk left and right, walk into the ruins of the teahouse, and keep rummaging, and some people want to make a windfall at this time. Seeing this, these nearby merchants spoke out to stop them and drove away these people who were wandering in the street.

In the backyard of an unknown teahouse, two people sit opposite each other. A stunning-looking woman beside her boiled tea in warm water and served the two of them on the side.

The books in one person's hand are constantly flipping through, and looking at them through the moonlight, the appearance is elegant, and the book is full of life. The person opposite, dressed in black, kept turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, placed them on his knees, and looked at the scholar with a calm expression.

Yan Song, Yao Daoyan.

Yan Song was born on the right path of the imperial examination, known to the world, and was later taken under the command of King Yan. Yao Daoyan was the minister appointed by the emperor and the husband of the Ming Emperor.

Two people who should have been hostile are now sitting opposite each other under the service of the beauty.

Yan Song flipped through the book in his hand, the book was published many years ago, and the book "The Theory of the Minister's Heart" written by Yan Xiao has long been banned by the imperial court and is not allowed to appear in the world.

Yao Daoyan put his hands on his knees and asked with a smile: "Yan Song, after reading this book for a long time, what do you think of this Lord Yushi who has the same surname as you?"

Yan Song put down the book "The Theory of the Minister's Heart", smiled and took a hot tea from the beauty, and the hot tea went down to the stomach, slightly dispelling the chill of the winter night.

"I don't have any ideas, but if Yan Yushi is alive now, his status will definitely not lose to Yang Zhao. ”

The beauty smiled at Yao Daoyan, and offered the boiled hot tea in her hand, Yao Daoyan took the hot tea, put the teacup in front of his eyes, and carefully admired the texture of the teacup.

If I talk to Yang Zhao tomorrow, then your Yanwang Mansion will be busy. ”

Yan Song put the teacup on the tea tray, picked up the teapot, and poured another cup for himself, "How could I have ever been afraid of him Yang Zhao in Yanwangfu, and after today, most of what I said tonight doesn't count." ”

Yao Daoyan laughed, "Are you suggesting to the old monk that tonight's conversation should not be spread?"

Yan Song sneered, and threw the little "Theory of the Minister's Heart" left in the world on the stove, his eyes were indifferent, and he was not distressed at all.

"I'm a little curious, the prince's husband Xu weak, Sima Hui in the early years of Jiahe, and that Zhao Ming, are they your chess pieces?"

Yao Daoyan smiled, smiled kindly, leaned on the cushion, put one hand on his knee, and quipped, "Guess what?"

Yan Song looked at the old monk's appearance, and directly skipped this question, ignoring Yao Daoyan's jokes.

Yao Daoyan said with a smile: "You can tell me that Xu Tiande has been replaced by a hereditary one that does not conform to the ancestral system, how many people in the DPRK and China will stand up and stop this matter in death or alive?"

Yan Song took out another book from the pile of books beside him, the cover of the book was in tatters, and the specific name could not be seen clearly.

"I don't know, but I don't think there will be less, except for those few people who are crowned kings in the Ming Dynasty, who can have this honor. This move even broke the etiquette system that those Confucian children had built up with great difficulty, and they would not give up. ”

Yao Daoyan raised his head and looked at the night sky of Chang'an City in winter, "In this way, Xu Tiande's hereditary recklessness can't be obtained?"

Yan Song knew that the old man in front of him was mocking him for not being able to see Xu Tiande's affairs clearly, so he was not annoyed, and continued to look at the books in his hand, "The hereditary replacement that the old prince exchanged for his life, it is impossible for His Majesty not to give it." However, His Majesty is not given in vain, the Xu family has been so troubled by the old man, and the relationship with the Li family for many years is gone, and it is difficult to say what will happen after that. Again, the Xu family is for the sake of those people in Liangzhou, and wants His Majesty to investigate this matter thoroughly, but in this way, the Xu family is marked by King Liang, and it will continue to target the Xu family in the future, the second child of the Xu family on the northern border, it is difficult. ”

Yao Daoyan said with a smile: "In this way, apart from hereditary succession, the Xu family has no benefit?"

Yan Song threw the book in his hand into the stove again, and cursed in his mouth, "Anyone can write books, bullshit." ”

Sitting up straight, Yan Song stretched his waist, " In the border army, more people will have good intentions towards the Xu family, and then stand together with the Xu family, so that the Xu family, which is already powerful among the generals in the Spring and Autumn Period, will take this opportunity to go to the next level, completely surpass Guan Tiannan, and become the leader of the Ming generals, but it may take a few decades to achieve, after all, Guan Tiannan is still alive, and the name of the ten people in the world cannot be underestimated. ”

In this way, the Xu family still loses money in a short period of time. ”

Yan Song glanced at Yao Daoyan, leaned on the pile of books beside him, and said lazily: "I know why we are not as good as the old Taoist who tells fortunes on the rivers and lakes, Jia Zhen, is it because he can see for a long time, and we pay attention to these interests in front of us." ”