The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Chapter 454: Whistleblowing

Bahrain is a liar to outsiders. His name sounds like a Tatar, but he clearly has the face of a deputy Han man. However, he sometimes claims to be a Wang Guren, and sometimes he even says he is a Dangxiang person... But who is the clan of it?

Only he himself knew it; he said he was a businessman, but he did not have his own caravan, nor did he have a shop. Most of the time he rode an old horse and wandered among the tribes, always coming and going in a hurry, mysterious and mysterious way

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But Bahrain has never lacked money. The wallet on her brightly dressed waist is always bulging, as if it is a treasure pot to be found. Therefore, some people suspect that he is the eyeliner of the bandit, and specifically provides clues for them and collects them for them.

The ransom. In fact, this is all the stupid opinions of outsiders. Bahrain is very famous in the Northwest intelligence circle. It can always get inside information from all parties, and it is often very accurate, which leads people to trade with him and ask him to

Inquire about the news.

The news of the missing messenger who had traveled from Shangjing to Taizhou to pass on the edict. Although the Jin army blocked everything and only sent spies to search for it in secret, this matter has been well known in the intelligence circle, and everyone smelled the business opportunities.

In order to prevent leaks, they would definitely pay a large price to buy them back. The people of the Song Dynasty would spare no expense to buy them. Other forces also wanted to know what they said in order to find a way out in the Song-Jin War and protect themselves.

Surprisingly, many days have passed, but this extremely valuable intelligence has not appeared in the intelligence transactions of either party, and no one has found out the whereabouts of the Jin Dynasty messenger. Everyone understands that passing important letters are often not through the post station.

, instead, sending messengers specially, and escorted by the army, not everyone can do it to annihilate them without knowing it. From the analysis of the messenger's route, everyone believes that except for the Song Dynasty Military Information Department and Tataer

No one can do anything, but the two parties have already spoken out to buy the edict at a high price.

Just when everyone thought that the rumors were released by someone or that they had been retrieved by the Jurchens, a sudden message came from the "edict" that fell into Bahrain's hands, and the truth about the disappearance of the messenger gradually revealed. It turned out that the group of people who passed the edict

While camping on the way, I caught a thief. After searching hard, I had no results. After discussing that if the edict is lost, I will die if I go back. If I run away, I may still survive. So I scattered and went my way. Bahrain relied on his own.

The connections that had been accumulated on the grassland for many years were soon found by the horse thief who had stealed things. After some coercion and temptation, the horse thieves also realized that they had caused a big disaster and flew away with the money given by Bahrain!

Bahrain has been in the intelligence circle for many years, and of course he knows that the water here is very deep. On the surface, everyone is in a mess of harmony, but in the secret there are swords and swords. Conspiracy is accompanied by blood, and if you are not careful, you will get involved and cause a disaster.

What I got this time is no longer as small-scale quarrels as before, but it is important information related to the situation in the Northwest. If it is released, it will cause a stir. I wonder how many people will fall to the ground.

Looking at the attitude of the Jurchens, they will definitely get it at any cost, so Balin wanted to take it off earlier, so that he would not have a long night and dream, but he would lose his life without getting the money. He chose to trade in the tavern in Qinhuzhai. First, he wanted to sell it well.

The price is for your own safety.

There are rules in the world, no matter how black and white they are, especially those who walk on the darkness and the tip of the knife. No matter how cruel the Jurchens are, they dare not kill people in front of everyone. Otherwise, they will never get information from any of them.

It is the rules of their industry and a means of self-protection. Once the information is taken, the Jurchens will naturally have nothing to do if they get it. They will save money and avoid disasters by themselves. If they don’t get it, they can only blame them for not having the capital and look for it again.

Not on myself...

"Shopkeeper, there is a jar of good wine on each table. I'll make two more dishes for me!" Bahrain walked into the tavern full of various flavors, glanced at it and found a table near the fire.

There was no one, obviously that was left to him. He sat over casually and waved to the tavern owner.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper ordered the two waiters in the tavern to serve the wine, and he personally served two dishes of dishes with a smile. He knew that he would benefit from it today.

"Thank you, slap the shopkeeper!"

"Thank you, Ba Gouzi!"...

The diner, which was extremely dull just now, immediately regained the noise with the arrival of Bahrain. Diners picked up the wine bowls and greeted him from afar. Bahrain also responded with a smile and drank a bowl of wine. During this time, he had already seen the colors in the tavern.

In addition to those acquaintances in the circle, people also have a few new faces. But he is not worried. Some of those acquaintances come to join in the fun and hold the mentality of "picking up bargains". What happens here is also valuable.

Some people will be interested.

Those innocent faces Bahrain knew that someone was inconvenient to show up, so he sent his agent to come and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person sitting in the corner. Although he covered half of his face with a leather hat, Bahrain, who had been walking in the world for many years, still recognized it.

He is a great manager under Tatar Khan Meiwuzhen. He knows that the Jurchens and Tatar people have been in a bad relationship recently, and often have conflicts, and they do not obey the Jurchens' orders, so he is worried that the Jurchens will attack them.

Therefore, I was eager to know the attitude of the Jurchen emperor, but to know the truth, I naturally had to pay a lot of money.

The person sitting at a table beside Bahrain knew it was a Jurchen at a glance. There were two men standing behind him who recognized him as spies in the Jin army, but they did not sit in the same seat. Obviously, they did not have enough identities.

Why are they also officials who join the army? Of course, it is impossible for them to take back the edict in vain, and they also have to take out real money and silver. What disappoints Bahrain is that they did not find the Song people appearing, and those people are really willing to pay

Big buyers, without their participation, they will make a lot less money.

"Shopkeeper, have you brought the things?" Tatar man pulled his hat upwards, kicked his leather pocket on his feet and asked with a smile.

"Master, of course!" Balin replied with a smile while patting the saddle bag placed beside him, but his eyes swept over the leather pocket under his feet and felt relieved. Even if there was only a lot of money there.

"Pagouzi, since you have brought it, don't be too slow!" The Jurchens beside Bahrain said with a wink at the person behind him. The man threw the bag on his back on the table and let out a 'bang' sound.

The dull sound, the table made by Lao Huai Mu let out a painful moan.

"Uncle, I'm waiting for you to bid!" Balin swallowed and bowed. He was aware of the goods. If he could make this noise, it means that there must be gold in the bag. However, when the two of them made such a fuss, the rest of the people in the tavern were all

He didn't say anything anymore, and Jinzi put it in his pocket. He was obviously stunned by the two tyrants and did not dare to participate.

"Okay!" The Jurchen shook his sleeves and stretched out his hand to Bahrain.

"Slowly, I'm still there!" The Tatar man came over with a wine bowl and also extended his hand to Bahrain.

"This..." Balin knew at a glance that the two of them were in a good mood. Although there were fewer people joining in the fun, he couldn't lose money even if he had two big rich men. He simply closed his sleeves and held one hand with one hand.

The tavern suddenly returned to calm, and all eyes were focused on Bahrain's two sleeves, but you could also see the constant squirming and couldn't understand the mystery. The faces of the three people were even more unpredictable, Bahrain's first

The grinning face was filled with a painful smile. The other two looked at each other with a smile on their faces, but they felt very ferocious, as if they were about to swallow each other.

"What, you..." After a while, the three of them stopped moving, and Bahrain looked at the Jurchens and asked.

"Let's go!" The Jurchens' mouth twitched a few times, and suddenly pulled out his hand, squeezed out three words from under his teeth, and left the tavern without looking back. It was obvious that he had lost in this auction.

"Pugouzi, take it out!" said Tatar and rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Of course, please inspect the goods!" Balin smiled and took back his hand with a little joy. He took out a yellow silk package from the bag and put it on the table, making a gesture of inviting him.

"Well, I haven't opened it!" The chief manager untied the package and exposed an iron box. He picked it up and checked it carefully. The fire paint was complete and the imperial guard was right. He smiled and said, whispering to his follower. He was indifferent.

He fiddled in his pocket and handed a small pocket to Bahrain.

"Sir, please make sure the payment is clear!" Balin weighed his pocket and said. The reason why he asked him to inspect the goods in public was to prove his innocence, and he showed that he had never opened the box, nor had he seen the things in it. Even if the contents were leaked, it would be better.

He has nothing to do with it.

"Okay!" Tatar didn't stay for long, so he casually wrapped the iron box and put it in his arms and led the person away.

"Shopkeeper, all the expenses in the store today are mine, so I won't be with you!" Balin took out a piece of gold from his pocket and threw it to the owner, and tried hard to pick up his leather pocket to everyone's envy and jealousy.

He hurriedly left with his eyes and joking...

..............

"Master, the Tatar people evacuated Yuerluo overnight yesterday and moved deep into the grassland!" Shang Hu received a report in the temporary garrison of the Dading Prefecture Intelligence Department.

"Well, the Tatar people did not find any flaws in yesterday's transaction!" Shang Hu nodded as if he asked in one fell swoop.

"The governor, absolutely no, the people we sent were innocent. Seeing that they completed the transaction, Bahrain completely disappeared from the world!" Zhang Feng replied with a letter from the Kruel Army.

"Okay, then our first step plan has been completed. The evacuation of Tatar people from Yuerlu means that they are already wary of the Jurchens!" Shang Hu breathed a sigh of relief. The most critical step has been completed. If the Jurchens want to persevere, they want to persevere.

To use troops to the Tatar people, you must enter the grassland. "You can implement the next plan and make the Jurchens believe that the Tatar people have planned to surrender to our Song Dynasty!" (To be continued...)

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