The Longest Day in Chang’an

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Cao Poyan frowned. He hadn't seen Long Bo before. He only knew that he was from Guizi, lurking in Chang'an, including this remote warehouse and Wanquanzhai, all arranged by him. In fact, Long Bo was found by killing the noble right, and Cao Poyan knew nothing about him.

But unexpectedly, he was actually a Chinese.

"I need a token that can prove your identity." Cao Poyan held his dagger tightly, full of vigilance.

Long Bo suddenly squatted down, Cao Po Yanmeng then stepped back, his eyes fierce. Long Bo smiled and said, "Yo, why was I surprised, can I still eat you?" He said that he took off a thick-soled thick boot on his left foot and clicked off the sole of the shoe. Take out a pack of thick yellow paper.

In order to prevent moisture, this paper is soaked in oil and feels greasy in hand. Cao Poyan opened it carefully, and it turned out to be a map of Chang'an Square, where the markings were very detailed. Zhufang Street Corner, Wuhou Shop, Pailou, Military Camp, Gongdian, Wanglou, Bridge, and even the culvert direction of each square and the residence of giant households Are included. Long security scene, at a glance.

This square map was originally made by Xifu gold and silver shop privately, and then it was taken to the Huaiyuanfang Zoro Temple by Long Wei, and Long Bo took it away. Since he can take out the square picture, it must be Longbo himself.

Cao Poyan held the corner of Fangtu, and had mixed feelings in his heart. For this thing, he lost fifteen elites. Now that the Fang Tu has arrived, the Nine Links, which killed the noble right, finally put on the last copper buckle.

"For this broken thing, I can no longer stand in Chang'an. It would take a little more money to kill the noble right." Long Bo complained.

Upon hearing this, Cao Poyan frowned: "Jing Ansi has found you?"

"I'm afraid that half of Chang'an City is looking for me now, and the No. 1 champion is not treated like this." Long Bo was still a little proud.

Cao Poyan's face turned overcast: "Will the houses and warehouses you dealt with be found by them?"

Long Bo tilted his head: "I have ordered these places with different aliases under different pseudonyms, and the residence has not left any evidence. Unless they are immortals, it is impossible to find out-hey? Why are you still stunned? Let me go in quickly. "Long Bo urged. Cao Poyan throws away his chaotic thoughts, flashes to let him in, and then closes the door again.

Long Bo entered the yard, and saw the corpses everywhere, a strong **** smell coming from the nose. He was not surprised, but looked away: "So, the goods from Yanzhou have been delivered?"

"It has been put into the warehouse smoothly. The people who dealt with it have all been dealt with cleanly."

"Huh. These drivers are so pitiful, they are really dead." Long Bo murmured, while walking to the warehouse platform, patting the huge cypress barrel. "Here is what you said, the soul of Que Lehuo. Ah, what about Que Lehuo's body? "

Cao Poyan was very dissatisfied with his frivolousness, and reluctantly replied: "The bamboo shop is ready. I will take the flesh here when the team is refitted. By then, you have to rely on you to complete the final assembly work. . "

Ironically, Que Lehuo represents the anger of the Turkic Khan, but only Longbo, a tortoisemaker, knows how to assemble them.

Long Bo paced around a few times, like chanting a ballad: "When the soul and body become one, the great Que Lehuo will be resurrected. This square map will guide it to destroy the entire Chang'an." He couldn't help himself, "Puff" was amused, and muttered in a low voice: "Your code name Turk Khan, really funny!"

Cao Poyan twitched his lips, feeling that Khan was insulted. He squeezed his dagger tightly, his right leg slightly bent, and made a posture that he might attack at any time, and decided to give this guy a lesson. Long Bo walked a few steps forward and suddenly leaned down as if to evade his assassination. Cao Poyan shook his body, his muscles tense, and almost thought his attempt was broken.

Fortunately, Long Bo just wanted to pick up something from the ground. This is a delicate gold-painted silk bag, which should be dropped when the feet are struggling. A dozen bunches of mint leaves curled up in a column in the abacus. Long Bo's triangular eyes let out light, picked up a bunch and threw it into his mouth, chewed a few times, and a pleasant hum squirted from his nostrils.

Cao Poyan quietly put down his dagger and warned himself not to grow a branch for the time being.

Long Bo chewed the mint leaves in his mouth, and his dark pupil shone with light: "When will the body be transported?"

"The team departs in a moment and comes back in half an hour. I hope you complete the final assembly within two hours."

Long Bo looked around: "There are a few people working in the warehouse, how about them, Mage?"

"I'm just ordered to act, where are they, you ask the right to kill the noble." Cao Poyan sneered.

Long Bo made a helpless gesture: "It's not too late to prepare the tools and materials, I will start assembling." He shook his wrist and chewed in his mouth for a moment.

Taiping Square is located at the northernmost end of West Second Street of Zhuque Street, directly opposite the Hanguang Gate of the Imperial City, and very close to the official office in the Imperial City. In the actual temple in the southwest corner of Taiping Square, there is a Pure Land Courtyard known as "the most wonderful in Beijing". There are towers in the courtyard, and there are 108 clay statues of good karma among the bamboo forests, which can be described as zen.

At this time, in a small eaves pavilion deep in the bamboo forest, two people stood side by side, one person was wearing a blue shirt and a white towel, and Li Li had just left Jingan Division; If there is a third person on the side, it will be recognized immediately, this thin-faced nobleman is the crown prince Li Heng. Looking at the distance from the fence, the two people seemed to be appreciating the artistic conception of the Zen forest outside, but the delicious words were not at all related to Buddhism.

"So, did you force He Jian away?" Li Heng's age is similar to that of Li Mi, his face worried.

Li Biluo bowed, but his attitude was very tough: "Exactly. As the minister just said, He Jian wouldn't leave, and the Turk was difficult to get rid of. This matter, the minister did nothing wrong." Li Heng pointed to the top of his head and sighed Dao: "He Jian is this pavilion. I can only calmly play with him when he covers it. If you take it down, the place is free enough. If you catch up with the wind and rain, what can you do?-Changyuan, you can do this thing rash."

"There is a tiger next to it that is going to eat people, and where can it take care of the wind and rain?" Li Mi pushed back. This attitude made Li Heng a little embarrassed. He wanted to sink his face several times to reprimand him, but he went to his mouth and glanced at Li Mi, and he endured it all the more.

Between him and Li Mi, he had already surpassed the prince and minister. Li Bi went to the East Palace to study at a very young age. The two of them got along with each other for so many years. They have a deep friendship and say nothing. It is a pity that Li Bi's talent is high, but he is dedicated to the road and has little interest in official career. Li Hengyou had been lobbying for a long time to form the Jing'an Division this time before he persuaded Li Mi to go down the mountain to help him.

Li Bi spoke to Li Heng and never made a false statement. Li Heng knew his temper, so he waved his hands and said in a negotiated tone: "Hey, let me say hello, please come back to He Jian?"

"Don't go, there's no time." Li Mi sullen his face. "It's less than three hours before the Lantern Festival. The Turkic people haven't seen anything. If I didn't worry about His Highness, I shouldn't have come to Pure Land. "

Li Heng made a slap and patted his back: "I won't be attentive. It's just ... uh, how to say. He Jian is a fixed star, with or without him, Jing Ansi is in the middle of the dynasty, in the father emperor The position in my mind will be very different. "

As early as three years in Tianbao, He Zhizhang was selected as the prince's master and professor. The two have more than 20 years of mentoring and apprenticeship. Li Heng and He Zhizhang's closeness is no less than his relationship with Li Mi.

He Zhizhang has a very important position in the mind of the emperor. When Li Heng invited him to do the Jing An Ling, he hoped that he could deter the small group and let Li Bi feel at ease. Unexpectedly, the two were actually at odds, and even Li Bi, who had always been humble and quiet, forced He Zhizhang to go ... With him gone, the situation was hard to say.

Jing Ansi is the most important card in Li Heng's hands. In case of being caught by political opponents, the matter will be serious.

He had no harem asylum, two had no outside town to echo, and three dared not befriend his neighbors. Even Li Jing was the only one who could be called a confidant at the beginning of the Jingan Division.

"You know, Datang's prince has never been so easy ..." Li Heng complained bitterly.

"Your Highness is afraid of the discussion between the DPRK and the Chinese. Isn't he afraid of His Majesty?" Li Mi said softly.

Li Heng's complexion changed, "What's this?"

Li Mi took a step forward and lowered his voice: "With His Majesty's suspicion, he can hand over Chang'an City Defense to His Highness. What is the reason?" Li Hengdeng was silent.

The emperor's suspicion of the princes is well known in the world. Before the crown prince was abolished, there are three disasters. After Li Heng became the prince, he did not even enter the East Palace. This time the emperor tacitly applauded the prince to form the Jing'an Division, with authority over the departments and entrusting the entire Chang'an, obviously with a heart of temptation.

This is both the intention to test the prince and the ability to test the prince.

This arrangement, Li Bi sees through, and He Zhizhang sees through. But the thinking of the two is quite different. He Zhizhang prefers not to do a good job, and he needs to correct himself; Li Bi is just the opposite, trying to do good things as much as possible, rather than offending people.

"It may be three days before the political enemy is in trouble. But it is only three hours from the Turks!" His tone slowed, and he looked away, "Well, there's nothing to do."

Li Heng was frightened by this tone, but still a little unwilling: "He Jian also wants to catch thieves, you also want to catch thieves, can't you all be in harmony?"

"No, not at that time! Jing An must order a family!" Li Mi flicked the dust and complained a bit more in the cold tone. "Being in the secular world, breaking the heart, learning from these bureaucratic affairs, don't you Your Highness thought I was fighting for power and profit? "

"Nonsense! I haven't thought about it that way." Li Heng quickly defended.

Li Mi said nothing. He raised his head, looked over the corner of the pavilion, looked at the sky, and suddenly sighed.

Li Heng smiled bitterly and walked over to grab his arm: "I know you are for me, I don't doubt it, but this change is a bit messy, and I have to be careful ... Alas, forget it, since He Jian has fallen ill This is the case for the time being. "He wanted to tell a few more words, but Li Mi gave a hand:" The time has come, and the minister must return to Jing'an. "

Li Heng said: "So what do I need to do?"

"In these three hours, Your Highness needs to stand firmly on my side and support every decision I make. There is no time for questioning and discussion, and you must come in full accordance with the rules of the minister."

"Chang Yuan's rules? What is it?" Li Heng suddenly wondered.

"No rules."