The Longest Day in Chang’an

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The house was bought by a businessman a few years ago. Said to buy, in fact, is a coincidence. The main position of the Yu Department is humble and easy. It is a bit tricky to build, coupled with the power of the underworld, it is easy to squeeze a small businessman with no background.

It was Feng Dalun who spent a lot of energy to repair the Xiangxiang Pavilion, the most elegant. Therefore, he was unwilling to let Xiong Huo help the vulgar people, and only allowed a few guards to stay at the door.

Speaking of guards, it is actually a few wave boy and gangsters, either squatting or leaning, no serious manners. Outside the door, they heard the masters in the courtyard roaring and laughing, and could not help but look at each other. Among them, an old man said, "I do n’t blame the master. You do n’t know that the one-eyed Yan Luo had killed our Xionghuogang main hall before, killing hundreds of good players. It is our great enemy."

"Hundreds of people?" Several teenagers around him took a breath. "We don't have hundreds of people up and down the Xionghuo Gang?"

"Well! I will say that! Anyway, the madman has tossed us not lightly. This time it fell into the hands of the master. I don't know how miserable it is." Fragrant. "

"Nonsense, are you on duty the first day? This is called Yixiangge, and the walls are mixed with ruddy vanilla, musk, and frankincense. As soon as the sun shines, the fragrance will rise."

"No ..." The teenager smelled it again. "The smell came from the opposite side."

Other guards also smelled it, which is different from the fragrance of Qianxiang Pavilion, the taste is more intense, and it will automatically go towards the brain as soon as you inhale your nose. Everyone hadn't had time to distinguish the source of the scent. His head felt a little dizzy, and his eyes were slightly blurred. It seems that good things such as fine wine, Miki and tall horses appeared. They leaned close together and giggled.

At this time a figure rushed over quickly, holding a woodworking hammer and knocking them towards their heads. The guard's consciousness was sluggish, and he could not react at all. After a few sullen blows, he fell to the ground unconscious. Immediately a woman appeared at the door. She covered her mouth with cloth and held a pair of burning incense in her hands.

She smothered the incense and nodded. The man with the hammer pulled the thin cloth covering the nose and mouth to reveal Cen Shen's face. As for the woman, it was naturally smelly.

Cen Shen looked at the incense solemnly: "This is the legendary psychedelic incense?" Wenran shook his head and said: "Which psychedelic incense can be poured is the most psychedelic. This psychedelic incense is used The combination of mandala flowers, hemp seed and nutmeg can only make people a little dull, and they have hallucinations in front of them, at most. "

"This is enough." Cen Shen looked up at the door frost, shaking the hammer in his hand, and laughed at himself. "I Cen Sen originally wanted to be a sword-fighting ranger, but I couldn't think of this kind of fanaticism."

Stained eyelids drooped: "The son sent here, has done his best, and let the concubine do the next thing." Cen Shen laughed and walked in front of her: "The orphan girl repays her grace, weakly strikes, this is good. The subject matter, how can I just stand by and watch. I do n’t mean anything, I just want to get material! "

Their plan is rough and simple. Wenran is responsible for setting off the smoke, making the enemy dull, and Cen Sen is responsible for doing it. The pattern of the Yixiang Pavilion is very small. Today is the Lantern Festival, and there will not be too many guards. As long as the psychedelic fragrance really works, Cen Shen is confident to tie Feng Dalun out alone.

After solving the guard at the door, Wenran squatted down, inserted the psychedelic fragrance into the threshold, and lit it again. After the fragrance had spread for a few minutes, she fanned in with a small fan. This kind of incense particles are very thick, and the smoke is relatively heavy. It will diffuse in the low place first, and then slowly float high. So even in an open courtyard, there is no need to worry about being blown away by the wind.

Wenran let Xiang Piao for a moment, it is estimated that it has almost spread to the entire Xiangxiang Pavilion, and then Chong Cen Sen nodded. Cen Shen lifted the corner of his robe, picked up the hammer and rushed into the door, smelling closely behind him.

He first walked around the corner of the wall and saw a servant smirking at a tree with a grin, hitting it with a hammer, and then rushed into a courtyard with blue brick floors, and suddenly stopped. The ensuing sensation made an angry scream.

The courtyard is small and can be decorated very finely, with wood and water, and a delicate incense pavilion is located on the north side. But in the middle of this extremely elegant courtyard, it was a **** and brutal scene.

Feng Dalun grabbed Zhang Xiaojing's hair and yelled "Yan Luo evil spirits! Let's die!", While madly poking at him with a dagger. Zhang Xiaojing has his hands tied and has no ability to resist. He can only move his muscles as far as possible and avoid the key points. Perhaps because of the turmoil of the mind, the effect of the psychedelic fragrance on Feng Dalun is particularly obvious. In his eyes, Zhang Xiaojing's image at this time is probably a real **** evil.

Fortunately, Feng Dalun was fascinated by the psychedelic incense, and he lost his accuracy. Although Zhang Xiaojing was poked bloody, his vital position has been fine.

Cen Shen and Wen Ran originally wanted to come here to kidnap Feng Dalun, but did not expect to be able to meet Zhang Xiaojing. Cen Shen reacted first, took the lead, rushed over and smashed Feng Dalun's dagger, and then kicked him with one foot. Wen Ran flew to Zhang Xiaojing and cried loudly.

Speaking of which, although the two have been looking for each other, this is the first time they really met in twelve hours.

Zhang Xiaojing opened his one-eyed eyes, seeing Weng Wuji's face appearing in Ming Ming, and he was relieved. Then the brothers of the Eighth Regiment gathered intimately in the cloud, their faces blurred. But soon he saw that Xiao Wen's face suddenly appeared beside Wen Wuji. He chewed the mint leaves and looked at him with a stern look, a red flame drilled out of him.

Zhang Xiaojing was suddenly frightened and his body trembled. At that moment, the originally paralyzed throat suddenly cleared, and a hoarse roar rushed out of the throat, not to mention grief or anger.

Upon hearing this, he knew that he was also affected by the psychedelic fragrance and saw the pain in his heart. She quickly took some ice water from the fish pond, splashed on his face, and then untied the rope. Zhang Xiaojing noticed the presence of Wenran. He raised his head tremblingly and touched her hair.

Feng Dalun leaned against the Xiangxiang Pavilion, his eyes slightly loose. Cen Shen has been staring at him cautiously to prevent this guy from escaping.

The effect of psychedelic incense was short-lived, and soon Feng Dalun recovered his consciousness. The director of the Yu Ministry said with a smile: "Now the city has started martial law somehow. Even if you are tied to me, you still want to leave smoothly."

Cen Shen's face changed. He heard the riots in Xingqing Palace slightly before, and heard the sound of street drums. Feng Dalun made a good point. Now that the city is under martial law, they are carrying a court official, and they are afraid that they will not even be able to get out.

In today's plan, Feng Dalun can only be killed on the spot, and then he hides under martial law, and then finds a way to send Zhang Xiaojing and Wenran out of the city. Cen Shen secretly calculated that there was a slack in his mind. Feng Dalun glanced at the timing, his body jumped up suddenly, turned back into the Xiangxiang Pavilion, raised his hand, and bolted the door to death.

Feng Dalun has been running the underworld for many years and is cautious everywhere. In addition to luxury, this Yixiang Pavilion also installed some life-saving means. For example, the entrance wooden door of Yixiang Pavilion, the door shafts on both sides are fixed with four copper sheets. As long as the person puts the iron latch down inside, the person outside can never kick or smash it unless the whole door is removed.

Cen Shen rushed to the door and kicked a few times, but the door was still. Feng Dalun laughed aloud across the pane and turned away. Cen Shen knew that there must be a secret passage hidden in the Yixiang Pavilion, which could lead to other places. But he had no choice but to watch the culprit quietly disappear.

Cen Shen kicked the door fiercely, turned around and said anxiously to Wen Ran: "Hurry on, Feng Dalun fled, and will definitely call someone back." Wen Ran nodded, and Cen Shen left and right, held Zhang Xiaojing up and out. Go.

"Let's go back to Wenxiang Xiangpu first, and if we have a quick journey, we can still rush back before the extinction." Cen Shen shouted. At this time, Zhang Xiaojing said: "No, let's go to Guangdefang ..."

"Guangdefang? Impossible, that's too far!" Cen Shen stared at his eyes.

"I have something important ... go tell Li Sicheng, go away." Zhang Xiaojing's tone was weak, but he was very firm. Wen Ran was hesitant, but Cen Shen showed no mercy: "What time is it! You still miss this! Go out and talk!"

The two of them embraced Zhang Xiaojing and quickly walked to the courtyard door. Just stepped over the threshold, but suddenly heard a call sign, and then was dazzled by a golden light. After their eyesight was restored, they saw that a large number of Longwu Army soldiers suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and the light came from the dazzling reflection of Chaoyang on the armor.

The soldiers stood in a semi-circle in front of the door, the crossbow machine was flat, the bow string was tight, and the attitude was like an enemy. If an attack is launched, they will be shot into a hedgehog with just half a finger.

At the front of the team, there are three people standing. On the left is Chen Xuanli, on the right is Yong Wang. Feng Dalun, who just fled, stood at the front with a smile on his face and pointed to this side.

Shou Zhuolang's foothold in the capital city was at Liujiashushu in Pingkangli, next to the backyard of the ten provincial envoys. Today Shoucaolang has successively lost two assassins and a fireman, and was also messed up with strongholds.

Disgraced to shame, things have to continue to do. Changan City was very turbulent last night, and they had to manage to gather intelligence and see what happened. Shou Maolang's team in Beijing is working hard to clean up the mess.

But at this moment, there were rapid horseshoes outside the alley, and the whole ground was trembling slightly. The team was the one who had been to the battlefield. Knowing that a cavalry was approaching, he quickly ordered his men to investigate.

But before they responded, the alley was completely blocked.

Now the sky was bright, the lanterns were turned off, and the people were all rushed back to the square. The sixth street in the city was as smooth and spacious as it was at night. This team of horses ran fast and quickly rushed to Pingkangli. With the cooperation of the soldiers in this square, they surrounded here.

Shou Maolang were very alarmed and wondered what happened. The team frowned, got up and walked out of the alley, and saw an official rushing inwards. All the defenders who tried to block were pushed away by the soldiers beside him.

The team was just about to throw a hand at some scenes, but it wasn't safe for the official to throw a round thing. The thing rolled on the ground a few times, and when it reached the front of the team, it was actually a human head, and it was freshly cut.

The official shouted: "I'm Jing An Si Cheng Li Bi. This man's name is Lu San, is it your guardian who catches Lang?"

The team was seeing it. The official was calm on the surface, but he was afraid that it would explode. He intuitively felt that this matter must have a lot to do with the previous turmoil. Under such circumstances, Shou Caolang could no longer strictly adhere to that set of rules, otherwise it would be uprooted by the violent court.

The team was making a quick decision and honestly said: "There are counts of Shoucaolang in the capital. I don't remember the name underneath, nor do I recognize this face."

Not waiting for Li Bi to urge, the team is taking the roster. Li Bi saw that the book was old and out of date, and it could not have been prepared in a hurry. It should not be false. There is indeed no such name in it.

After thinking about it, Li Bi asked again: "Will Shoucaolang take over the business himself?"

The team was right: "Impossible, all commissions must go through the fire master."

"If it's from outside, can't the ground of the capital be controlled?"

The team was stunned, and Li Mi asked at once. There is indeed such a possibility. The out-of-town defender Lang received the entrustment of foreign guests about Beijing and came to Chang'an. In this case, you do not have to go through the Beijing Fire Division. However, the Changan branch will provide certain basic assistance, such as a foothold, such as guidance and intelligence support, but they do not ask about specific matters and do not participate.

If Lu San was entrusted in the field and came to Chang'an to lurk in Jing'an Division, there would indeed be no basis in the fire division in Beijing.

"Who are the majority of those foreign guests?"

The team is not deceiving: "Dahao merchants, generals, families, local government offices, etc." Li Bi asked: "So what kind of foreign guests do they entrust more to Beijing?" The team is finally hesitating and saying something. Just stop. Li Bi took a step forward and said in a fierce tone: "Before you sent someone to assassinate the Turkic Right Kill, you have already violated the imperial court taboo. No matter how honestly, this black pot is what you guard and capture!"

The team sighed, knowing that the official could not fool around, glanced towards the east, and whispered: "Stay in the backyard."

Across the street from Liu Jishu, there are ten backyards. Behind these staying backyards, there is a diplomat, representing their eyes and ears in Beijing. Staying in the backyard is relatively independent of the imperial court system. They not only send messages from the field to the center, but also report the dynamics of the center to the envoys in time.

If it is said which foreign customer has the greatest demand for the commission of Beijing, it is none other than these ten backyards.

Li Mi moved slightly, as soon as he was involved in staying in the backyard, he was linked to the border affairs, and this matter became more complicated. He asked: "So how do you settle the accounts between you and the backyard?"

This is an extremely precise question. If he blindly asks about the content of the entrustment, the team can just say that he does not know; but from the link of financial account, there is running water as evidence, it is difficult to conceal temporarily.

The team was aware that this question was tricky to ask, and had to tell someone to get the account book from the fire division, explaining: "We and the backyard account will be settled every month. The headquarters will send the documents and the backyard will pay the bills. In the end it is We do n’t know what the details are unless we are commissioned by the capital. "

Shoucaolang ’s stronghold in Beijing had to bear the exchange and purchase, collect the remuneration in various places, and exchange the grain, grass, iron, and other items back to Shoucaocheng, so all the big accounts were settled from here.

"Fetch it from me."

Li Bi didn't have what the credulity team said. He brought a few old calligraphers, brought over the account books of Shoucaolang in the past year, and personally verified them. For a secret organization, this is a public insult, but the team is gritting their teeth and daring not make it.

The instructions given by Li Bi are simple: find out all the transactions between the ten staying backyards and Shouhuolang over the past year, subtract the commission from the Beijing branch, and see which one has the highest transaction number.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to put an eyeliner on the Jingan Division, and the price must be very expensive; if you want to make a large-scale plan for the earthworm, the cost is even more amazing. This number will be reflected in the transaction amount. As long as you check, which one spends most of your time in the backyard entrusting Shourao to work in Beijing, the conclusion is obvious.

Soon the scholars came to the conclusion-Pingluiu's backyard. In the second year of Tianbao alone, the fee it paid to Shoucaolang was more than 10,000 yuan, of which the commission by the capital accounted for less than 2,000 yuan.

"Pinglu ..." Li Bi chewed the name carefully.

Compared to the other nine officials, the Pinglu government is relatively new and has been established less than two years ago. It is actually a subordinate analyzed from Fan Yang's envoys, which only governs eleven guarding cities and an army, and governs Yingzhou.

Because it was so new, Li Mi couldn't remember who the plain messenger was for a moment, so he had to turn his inquiry into the team. The team is very familiar with this nature and quickly replied:

"Return to Si Cheng, the name of Pinglu Jiedu is-Anlu Mountain."