After submitting the household documents and verifying their identities, the guards guarding the city were released to enter the capital, and the procedures for entering the city were not as cumbersome and complicated as imagined.

After entering the capital, Lin Shixian said goodbye to everyone, saying that he was going to visit the deceased. Gao Fengxiang came to Beijing to make a living, and there was no way, so he walked with Ge Fuzi. As for the drunkard old man and the young man with a sword, Ge Fuzi tried his best to keep him, and wanted to introduce the drunkard old man to Mr. Wu. Jian Shuzhi felt that the real reason was that Ge Fuzi found a long-lost sense of accomplishment from the drunkard old man with equal chess skills, so he gave Ge Fuzi a look.

Ge Fuzi winked at Jian Shuzhi, which was a response.

The two sensed that Ge Fuzi was full of sincerity and readily agreed.

Ge Fuzi boasted to the two of them about how hospitable Mr. Wu was, how polite and virtuous Corporal was, and it was worth the trip to meet if he heard about it.

The little fat man was a little ecstatic, which was the sequelae left by the separation.

The group walked through the streets and alleys, and finally arrived at Changping Street. Mr. Wu stood outside the house to greet him, laughing loudly, "I received a letter from my master saying that there was a little change on the road, but Wu was worried day and night, and couldn't sleep at night. Water and wine have been prepared in the house to wash the dust for you. ”

Ge Fuzi stepped forward, "Third Master Wu, this is your mistake. The water and wine have been prepared, so you can still stand outside the house and eat ashes, so hurry up and lead everyone into the house to talk, and just introduce a few new friends to you. ”

Mr. Wu laughed and said, "That makes sense. ”

On the way forward, Ge Fuzi first introduced to Mr. from the old drunkard, "This Mr. Song is from Lingzhou, and his chess strength is amazing, and he can be called a ten-dan great player. Every time I played against them, I would throw away my armor and run away. Mr. Song's chess path is strict, his moves are dignified, and his chess is like his person, and he is above board. I saw it like I was at home. ”

Mr. Wu let out an "oh" and said, "Wu Xuansheng has seen Song Lao. Ge Fuzi is usually angry and arrogant, and he never praises someone in public, and it is the first time in his life that he hears Ge Fuzi so full of praise. In his free time, Wu also wanted to ask Song Lao for advice and advice. ”

The drunkard old man said on the side: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Thank you Ge Fuzi for his false praise, and I have long admired the name of Wu Sangongzi, and when I saw it today, it was really a dragon and phoenix among people, and his spirit was high. Fortunately, I will be honored. ”

Mr. Wu replied, "Mr. Song has won the award." He turned his head to look at the saber youth and Gao Fengxiang, and asked, "I haven't asked the two brothers with the surname Tai Gao." ”

The young man with the sword clasped his fists and said: "Lingzhou Song Zhishu, I have seen Wu Sangongzi. ”

Gao Fengxiang replied: "Gao Fengxiang in Xiayunzhou." ”

Mr. Wu's gaze swept over the two of them, and he returned the salute and said, "I have long admired the names of the two chivalrous warriors." ”

The drunkard old man glanced at Song Zhishu's pride, smiled, and didn't rush to dismantle the stage, Song Zhishu couldn't make a name for himself in Lingzhou, how could Wu Sangongzi, who was far away in Beijing, hear the name Song Zhishu?

Mr. Wu glanced at Jian Shu, his face was full of relief, and said: "I haven't seen you in the past few years, and in my correspondence, Mr. Ge said that you have changed a lot. When I saw it today, I really grew much taller and stronger. I'm almost bigger than me. ”

Jian Shuzhi's nose was sour, and he almost cried, "The kindness that Mr. gave me is unforgettable." ”

Ge Fuzi quipped on the side: "What a sour taste." Let's talk about the shortcomings of the family first, fill the stomach first, and then it's not too late to catch up. ”

The little fat man muttered on the side: "The master is reasonable, the temple of the five internal organs has begun to hold a temple fair." ”

Mr. Wu laughed and said, "Then hurry up and take a seat." ”

The banquet was placed in the main hall, a table of eight immortals, on which several exquisite dishes were placed. Mr. Wu said with a smile that in order to catch the wind and wash the dust for everyone, he specially invited the master master to come to the house to cook and fire in the Zuifeng Building of the Beijing Division, and it took more than half a month. Look at this table full of delicacies, but I don't know what it tastes like.

The corners of the little fat man's mouth began to drool, and his eyes stared straight at him. Ge Fuzi looked at the little fat man's expression, patted his head, and said, "Look at this breath." The little fat man replied with a hippie smile: "The beautiful wine and food should not be disappointed." ”

After three rounds of drinking, Mr. Wu and the others gradually became acquainted. When Mr. Wu heard that everyone in Jiayu County was blocked on the post road and was almost in danger, his eyes turned to the envoy Zheng.

Zheng Envoy's real name is Zheng Xipo, the iron fist moves the Beijing division, there are few opponents, few people can force out Zheng Xipo's left arm iron fist built by the Mo family masters, it is rumored that this iron fist has changed in all kinds of ways, and it is extremely powerful.

Zheng Lao glanced around at everyone, seemingly hesitating. Mr. Wu knew what Zheng Lao was thinking, and said, "Everyone is not an outsider, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Zheng Lao hugged his fists to everyone and said: "It's not that Zheng doesn't trust everyone, but this is very deeply involved, and if you take a wrong step, you will be crushed, so you have to be cautious." Thank you for your bearing. ”

Everyone said that they could understand what Zheng Lao did, and they couldn't help but think a little higher about Mr. Wu, which could not only make Zheng Xipo think about everything, but also invisibly shorten the distance between everyone through a sentence, and this hand played beautifully.

Zheng Xipo punished himself with a glass of wine first, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said slowly: "It's the people of the bird trapping house." ”

The Bird Trap - A secret organization of the Dayan Empire specializing in shady activities, directly under the orders of the imperial power. Take the meaning of the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.

As soon as Zheng Lao's voice fell, the room was silent, and the needle drop could be heard. Jian Shuzhi and Xiaopang looked at each other, not understanding the power represented by the three words of the bird trapping room. Ge Fuzi pondered for a moment, and asked Mr. Wu tentatively, "What is the intention of the bird trapping room?"

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. The drunkard old man Song Qi took a sentence first, leisurely stretched out his chopsticks and stuffed two pieces of meat into his mouth, and poured another sip of wine.

Mr. Wu gave Ge Fuzi a look, signaling that Ge Fuzi was at ease, and the bird trapping room should not be for himself. Mr. Wu picked up the wine glass, smiled to himself, toasted the old drunkard, and asked, "What is Old Song's opinion?"

"Wu Sangongzi is in this mountain, and he doesn't know his true face! The old man relies on the old and sells the old, and he speaks wildly, and I ask you not to laugh. Song Qixian then asked Mr. Wu rhetorically, "Dare to ask Mr. Wu, when will the bird trap be established?"

"The bird trap is a secret institution personally supported by the founding emperor of Dayan, and it is usually headed by the most favored grand duke of the emperors in the past dynasties, who only obeys the imperial power and does things for the Son of Heaven. The people are just rumors about the existence of this organization, after all, the people do not have access to such secrets. ”

Song Qixian nodded yes, and then asked, "Why was the bird trapping house established?"

Mr. Wu replied: "There is a secret story involved in this, and Wu is also hearsay. It is rumored that the first emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty was a martial arts master all his life, so he knew his strength, so he established this secret agency to recruit strange people and strange people to clamp down on the rivers and lakes. ”

The drunkard old man Song Qixian nodded yes and said, "Wu Sangongzi only knows one and doesn't know the other. ”

Mr. Wu asked the old drunkard for advice, "I want to hear about it!"

Song Qixian said: "The story dates back to the time when Dayan founded the country, as Wu Sangongzi said, the founding emperor of Dayan was eloquent and strategic, both civil and military, and was the Shengming Emperor who met once in a thousand years. There are countless capable people, talented and beautiful women, unparalleled generals, and merry knights who are willing to follow and serve them. Among them, a general was ordered to set up a finch hunting camp to reconnoiter the enemy situation, taking the meaning of 'praying mantis catching cicadas, yellow finches behind'. This general began to slowly accumulate military exploits from the bird hunting camp, and finally, he became the emperor's right-hand man, laying down half of the great Yan for the emperor, and this person is the famous Yanlei general in history. General Yan's continuous display of military talent in the field made the Sparrow Trapping Camp slowly unable to accommodate this Bodhisattva, and staying in the Sparrow Trapping Camp would only waste General Yan's talent, and General Yan faded out of the leadership of the Sparrow Trapping Battalion. In addition, the special role of this camp - its information collection, induction, and analysis make decision-makers have a decisive role in judging a war, so it is extremely important. The leader of this battalion is to be the most loyal to the Emperor and must have sufficient insight himself. The emperor tried his best to disagree with the public, and let the most favored concubine lead directly. At that time, this resolution caused an uproar among the army, and Yan Lei was the only general who stood firmly behind the emperor and expressed his support. Facts have proved that the emperor has a discerning eye and a torch, and his choice is correct. This concubine has completed her mission brilliantly, has been silently dedicated behind the emperor, paid too much for the establishment of the empire, and finally became the queen. As a result, the people of the bird hunting camp also entered the imperial city and became an organization under the direct leadership of the imperial power. After several restructurings, the bird hunting camp was finally disbanded and reorganized, and it was officially renamed the bird trapping house. After several generations of tossing, the bird trap slowly walked into the dark world and became the most mysterious force in the Dayan Empire. This is the past and present life of the bird trap. ”

After listening to Mr. Wu, he realized that not everyone can know the secrets during this period. Therefore, I couldn't help but be curious about the true identity of the drunkard old man Song Qixian.

Song Qixian seemed to sense Mr. Wu's curiosity, and continued, "Mr. Wu should know that the role of the bird trap house is very different from the original establishment of the bird trapping camp, but does the third prince Wu know another secret?"

Song Qixian had already succeeded in arousing everyone's interest, and they were all waiting for the following article attentively. The drunkard old man glanced at everyone's demeanor and said, "Tell a story for a long time, your mouth is dry, drink a glass first!" After speaking, he raised his glass and invited wine.

Mr. Wu and Mr. Ge responded first, Gao Fengxiang, Zheng Lao and Song Zhiming also raised their glasses, and the little fat man also echoed and shouted for a drink. Jian Shuzhi also took a sip of the wine glass, the taste was really uncomfortable, the entrance was like fire, a line penetrated the throat into the stomach, and quickly scooped two spoonfuls of thick soup. When the crowd saw his embarrassment, they laughed. Jian Shuzhi glared at the fat man who was smiling the most presumptuously, and the fat man was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he no longer dared to be proud.

Mr. Wu said: "The first time Wu secretly drank was like this, I felt that wine was hot, and I really couldn't figure out why everyone likes to drink." Later, I slowly got used to and understood, and it turned out that there was a lot of truth in the wine......"