Chapter 110: Departure
Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, held Jing Bowen's hand and gently held him up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Jing Guoshi is really affectionate and righteous, for the sake of a guard, it is completely ...... Absolutely ...... Would ...... me that."
"Lord Zuo Xiang is willing to let go of September?"
"Hey!" Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, sighed: "I know you have a lot of grudges against me, if it weren't for being in the court, I think we would be friends." ”
"It's a pity that we're in the court!"
"Also to ......"
"I don't think we're going to be friends!" Before Zuo Xiang Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, Jing Bowen interrupted him.
"Let's go!" said Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, with a sigh.
"Thank you, Lord Zuo, I'll leave tonight, go quietly, you can do it yourself!" Jing Bowen turned his head, "The two of us are different, and we don't conspire with each other!"
Zuo Xiang Lin Pingzhi understood what Jing Bowen meant, it was nothing more than to tell him to be careful of Zhu Wen, and Zuo Xiang Lin Pingzhi also knew what kind of person Zhu Wen was like
Even Murong Lingxiao can drive him away, who knows when it will be his turn Lin Pingzhi.
"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, walked out of the imperial study with his hand, "What does Jing Bowen mean by this?"
Jing Bowen walked on the street, the evening breeze in spring was a little strong, and a little cool, he gently hugged his shoulders, refused to be a sedan chair, and walked slowly on the street, not worried that the people with seven doors would take Jiu Tian away.
Because he knew that Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, would definitely send someone to inform the people of the Seven Doors and ask them to give up the arrest of Jiutian!
Jing Bowen wanted to take a quiet walk now, he asked his entourage to go back first, there was still some time before the evening, during this time, he might as well go to the city for a walk.
There are a lot of fallen leaves on the ground in Xi'an, the old leaves have fallen off, the tender green leaves have regrown, and the trees look like they are all tender green.
There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, most of them admiring the flowers on the side of the road.
There was a place in front of him that was quite lively, Jing Bowen suddenly wanted to go over and take a look, the crowd was around a stall, and a handsome man was sitting on the stall.
His outfit looked like a fortune teller, Jing Bowen shook his head with a wry smile, and recognized at a glance that this handsome man was dressed as a woman.
He was just about to leave when the tomboy spoke, his voice so rough that it seemed that even his voice was disguised.
"This son stays!"
Jing Bowen was stunned for a moment, feeling a little funny, so he cooperated with her to stop and slowly turned around, "Is there something wrong?"
"Sir, I have a relationship with you, why don't you come and talk?"
The tomboy Taoist priest smiled slightly and invited.
This surprised the people around, this person has been sitting here for almost a day, and no one comes to tell fortunes, so he said that I have nothing to do with you, and now he takes the initiative to invite a middle-aged man to talk to the side, which makes them feel very interesting!
"Okay!" Jing Bowen did not hesitate and agreed.
The tomboy Taoist priest's stall was no longer cleaned up, and he made a gesture of please, and the two walked into the teahouse on the side.
The tomboy Taoist priest chose a quiet place, and went straight to the point: "Your Excellency is Jing Bowen, Jing Guoshi?" After a pause, the man laughed, "I forgot, now Your Excellency is no longer the Great Liang National Teacher!"
Jing Bowen looked at this tomboy Taoist priest with great interest, it was right for him to go to the palace, but there were only four people who knew that he was not a national teacher.
"The people at Miaoyinfang have their eyes on me, and they don't know if this matter is good or bad. Jing Bowen drank tea and said with a smile.
The tomboy Taoist priest also laughed and admired: "Your Excellency is really smart, so you can guess that I am from Miaoyinfang!"
"What's so difficult about this?" Jing Bowen said with a smile, since the establishment of Miaoyin Fang, it has rarely taken the initiative to find people, and today they took the initiative to find themselves, which made Jing Bowen a little wary in his heart.
Because although Miaoyinfang is a rising force, and the gang members are all women, it makes heroes from all walks of life don't want to offend them.
They can grasp the news of all parties almost at the first time, for example, at this moment, Jing Bowen has just left the palace, and they have to get the fact that he is no longer a national teacher.
"I didn't expect that even in the well-protected palace, you all have eyeliner, and you admire it. ”
Jing Bowen said with a smile.
The tomboy smiled and took the initiative to restore his vocal cords, "Little Woman Miaoyin Fang Zhen Miaoxuan." ”
The tomboy said with a smile, Jing Bowen was taken aback when he heard this, and asked, "Zhen Miaoxuan, one of the Nine Heavens Saints?"
"It's the little girl!"
"Hehe, it looks like you have something important to look for me," Jing Bowen nodded, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "Let's get straight to the point!"
Jing Bowen promised Lin Pingzhi, the left minister, that he would leave Xi'an City with September before dark, and now that it was almost dark, he didn't have much time left.
"It's so good, the little woman came today, it was the order of the crazy empress to come and do a business with Mr. Bowen. Zhen Miaoxuan's address to Jing Bowen changed from Your Excellency to Mr., and then looked at Jing Bowen with a smile and did not speak.
Jing Bowen showed a look of memory, thinking that when he walked the rivers and lakes, everyone would call him Mr. Respectfully, since he came to Xi'an to serve Zhu Wen, everyone called him Jing Guoshi, although his status was high and he was more respected, but he missed the time when everyone called him Mr.
"Come on, let me see what the deal is. Jing Bowen said.
"Okay," Zhen Miao smiled and raised the teacup slightly, "Mr. Bowen is really refreshing, today is actually not just one transaction, but two, first of all, the first one, is the matter of Bowen going to Yuncheng." ”
Zhen Miaoxuan speaks slowly and leisurely, always selling Guanzi, Jing Bowen knows that she is doing it step by step, and if she doesn't say a word, she has to think about the next sentence, for fear that Jing Bowen will know her intentions.
Jing Bowen didn't have the energy to think about it now, so he said helplessly: "You don't have to be so careful, if I think this business is good, I will naturally agree." ”
Zhen Miaoxuan was recognized by Jing Bowen, smiled a little embarrassedly, and coughed, "Okay, as we all know, my Miaoyin Fang's intelligence system is the most perfect, and in a fluke situation, we know some of Mr. Bowen's secrets......"
Jing Bowen was taken aback, his biggest secret at present is Zhang Jiuding, Zhang Jiuding is the son of Xingmang, the two emperors of Ziwei Xingguang Dasheng Liang and Tang, if these two emperors are killed, Zhang Jiuding will suffer from the catastrophe, thinking of this, Jing Bowen lowered his eyes slightly, look at your teacup.
Zhen Miaoxuan continued: "Mr. Bowen's means of separating him are really powerful, first go to the discord with General Murong and make him think that Zhu Wen wants to kill him, so he provided General Murong with a way to jump into the fire, that is, let General Murong take the initiative to ask for him to be transferred away from Yuncheng.