Zhui Xu

>The second sixty-five chapter secret meeting

After entering the night, the light spots are far and near, the rivers are like the belts, and the strips extend in the city. Where the light is brighter, the water belt is also crystallized, and the street is darker, and the water is silent in the darkness. Only occasionally, the light of the vessel lights up and slowly glides through the field of vision.

The four seasons inside and outside the four seasons are brightly lit, and the three buildings that are hung in the corridor adorned the street. On the nearby streets, pedestrians passing by can't help but look at it and look at it. The building is a piece of land. A warm atmosphere of staggering. In the four seasons of today, there are both literary and performances. At this time, the feast in the building has not stopped. Since then, several popular names in the city’s brothel have begun to sing on the stage.

After the break of Hangzhou City, although Fang La has decided to use this as the foundation of the country, there is convergence to the subordinates. However, in the initial chaos, the encounters of women who remain in the city are difficult to mention. The wind and dust industry, which was originally prosperous, was also hit hard. However, the soldiers in the city seized men and had all kinds of ill-treatment and killing. They can be used on women, but they are always the kind of thing.

In the first part of the day, or after being ruined, the woman who was killed or killed in the shackles was too numerous to mention. In the brothel, there were also many festival women who were humiliated and insulted, but in general, they were in this The environment, the ability to withstand blows in this area is always stronger. After the most chaotic period, some people avoided the chaos, some people found the backing, and some people continued to use the skills of long-sleeved and good dance. In general, the rice always had to eat, and people had to find a way out.

At this time, the name of the flower squad in Hangzhou has changed a few months ago. It feels different, and lost the original spirituality, and more fear and restraint. But as long as you don't go deeper, people who can take it up, their art industry is always good, and the deep hidden mind can sometimes be regarded as a pitiful look, do not have a flavor. After a few performances, the atmosphere in the hall has become more and more intense, and some people have poems to make furnaces and exchanges and appreciation.

Today's gathering, although there is also a literary atmosphere, but in general, it is not the same as the general literary meeting. Zhu Yanlin is an official. In the Fangla court at this time, it is impossible for a literati to communicate with each other. Some of the martial artists who have been handed over have actually participated in it. At the party, there can be nothing too compulsive. Only the main house or the person who wants to show off the limelight can try to provoke the interest in writing poetry and lyrics. Because there are many circles in the Fangla system at this time, at the beginning of the banquet, someone will pick up the wine glasses and walk around and say hello. This is also the time. The time is warm.

There are many people and lively, and there is a banquet on the second floor. At this time, some conditions are happening. The scholars and the people holding the glasses waved and turned and walked forward, and they couldn’t help but touch the man next to them.

"Beware."

"Hey……"

Hey, hehe...

The situation was not big. The scholar didn't knock over the table. He just accidentally knocked the sauce dish next to him. He was just a squat, but the sauce on the clothes was always Leave a trace, it will not be wiped off for a while. The scholars spread the appreetly with some distress, and the people next to them greeted one or two sentences, and then the people from the Four Seasons Zhai came over to see, and then arranged the room and clothes to replace him at the command of the treasurer.

After he greeted the white scholar who was not far away, he went up to the third floor under the guidance of Xiao Xiao.

The second floor of the first floor of the Four Seasons is now used as a banquet hall. The third floor is also lit with lights, but people have nothing. The scholar entered the room where he had just turned the oil lamp, changed his clothes, and then looked out at the front of the window. The night wind hit, the lights swayed, and the slightest coolness.

"... According to the instructions of Ning Gongzi, the news that you are still safe has been passed back. The wife and the family are safe and sound... The wife of the wife is also well..."

If someone is in this room at this time, you may hear it, and the subtle conversation is going on in this space.

"Isn't you alarming the government or the army?"

"Ning Gongzi deliberately passed, so we did not make extra-budgets. In addition to respecting the lady, this information was only transmitted to the top line by a single line, but... I think Ning Gongzi is too cautious and too cautious..."

"If you can't lose at one time, you can only be careful. Liu Dazhao arranges someone beside my wife. If you let those who want to make merits know that it is only our husband and wife who are dead... you are above, there is above Do you bring it?"

"It is the first priority to accept Ning Gongzi out of the city, but everything is dominated by the arrangement of Ning Gongzi... It is said that you must remember to take care of yourself."

At this time, secret conversation here, naturally, Ning Yi and Qin Yuyuan arranged a secret agent on the side of Fangla. This time, the location of the joint is set at the time of the Four Seasons, and Ning Yi knows it at this time. The identity here is the treasurer of the Hundred Years Church. Ning Yi has no confidence in the power of the official, but it is obviously different from the smell, and when it comes to handing over the command to him, Ning Yi shook his head.

"I don't understand these things. You are a connoisseur. How do you act, or arrange it by you? However, I want to know who is responsible for your next line. If you have a problem, how should I contact him..."

"This is natural..."

The small system that smells the people is not an official organization directly belonging to the six doors. It was originally a secret investigation department set up to deal with the Liao people. There are not many people who scatter, and it is only used for trapping the big things. . Although this is the case, as the highest person in charge of Fangla, there are still many things on the second hand. Qin Yuyuan directly used him to take responsibility for Ning Yi’s single line. It is enough to see that the elderly pay attention to this matter. .

After all the necessary information was exchanged, Wen Wen said: "The most important thing now is to **** Ning Gongzi to leave here. According to estimates, in the past month, the situation in Hangzhou is likely to become more and more tense. It’s best to arrange it in half a month. Now we have a certain understanding of the situation at the Barracks Camp. If Ning Gongzi knows anything...”

"I may not be able to go for a while." Ning Yi shook his head and then paused. "Fang Lajun, a lot of greenwood people, I heard that there are some ways to make people smell a special smell, this smell can Tracked by trained locusts, they said that I was only used to be myths, but it wouldn’t be like a fake to see them... Does the man know that there is such a thing?"

The smell of people has changed: "In the area of ​​Xiangxi, there are such methods in the technique of raising cockroaches. It is only that kind of locusts that are extremely difficult to raise, can only be used by one person, and live for a long time... Only for people who are extremely important..." He glanced at Ning Yi and then frowned.

"There is no solution, as long as you know who the worm is, killing his worm, or knowing when the worm will die, and then wait for the opportunity to escape. There are also many ways to dilute this kind of tracking... These Things, I will go to investigate, Ning Gongzi rest assured."

"I really have these things..." Ning Yi nodded with a smile. In fact, this kind of thing is not so strange. The pigeons can reach the destination after thousands of miles. It is impossible to say that the accuracy is as radar, but in these martial arts. The martial arts people who are proficient in the wild, even if they can only determine a general direction, I am afraid that it is very difficult to escape. He had been psychologically prepared before, but he didn't care about it at this time.

"These things, the troubles are heard, but if things can't be done, I intend to send away the jealousy around me. This thing should still work."

There was a moment of silence over there, and it was obvious that it was not very clear about this matter: "Ning Gongzi, this thing is afraid..."

Ning Yi waved her hand: "Take her away, I have the heart to stay here to do something... The problem is not big, I have already calculated it before. I am living next to the yard next door, there is a doctor with no knees under the knee. He is quite prestigious in the tyrants camp. Xiao Xiao has been helping in the medical center during this time. The old doctor treats her like a daughter. If it is just a general situation, the elderly will not help, but I have offended people, no matter Li Tianqi or Shi Bao is enough to confront Liu Dawei. I am in danger and it is easy to spread to people around me. When the pressure comes down, I will ask the old doctor to send at least the little sister. During this period... I need to smell people. Brother's assistance."

The smell of people has been stunned for a long while. For the situation around Ning Yi, he naturally checked: "Ning Gongzi...Before the rest of the month...just arranged this?"

"I can't talk about arrangements, it's just raining. The old man's character is hard, but he knows the cruelty of the world. When he only asks him, he will help. This is the most mature way. If he doesn't help, think again." Other ways."

"But if you have this, you have to go again, it is really difficult, and even life may be dangerous..."

“A fight,” Ning Yi said. “It’s good to be able to go together. If not, she will stay. I will not have a chance to go in the future. You said that the situation will get worse in a month... How is the north playing? ?"

“Jiaxing has already solved the problem, but the Fangqi Buddha gathered forces to contain the strength of the General Tong’s army in the first line of Xiuzhou, and the rear continued to harvest and burn. After this war, between Hangzhou and Jiaxing and Huzhou, the court’s particles were not collected. ......"

"Sure enough..." Ning Yi nodded. "How long can Hangzhou stay in your opinion?"

"I don't know, but half a year to a year, I am afraid..."

These things have nothing to do with the ordinary intelligence personnel, but when it comes to it, the smell of people is obviously wrinkled, and Ning Yi is also somewhat silent. He is not clear about this paragraph of the history of La, only know that Fang La was defeated in the end, but also dragged the more than 100,000 troops of Tong Tong in the south. Now it seems that Fang La has captured a place in Hangzhou and is catching up with the grain harvest season. After it has searched for food near Hangzhou, the burden of the Wu Dynasty court will be even heavier. If they drag on for a year or two, The consequences are really unimaginable.

"Things... I decided this time. I am now mixing well in the tyrants. Li Tianqi is coming back. I am forced to send away the shackles. If they don't go, they will not kill me. If I feel that I have value. The two sides are on the bar, of course, the most ideal situation. If not, you tell the above, I am here to teach a group of upright students, it is a little bit of power."

Ning Yi said, shaking his head and smiling, and smelling people thinking: "Teach... honest students?"

"Yeah." Ning Yi sighed and sighed. "Now this world, the integrity is the enemy of the world, let them consume a little bit, and many things can't be done anyway."

After talking with the people, Ning Yi went out and went downstairs. The hall was still warm, but I heard that the stage was singing a "Wang Haichao". The singer was singing: "Heavy Lake is stacked in Qingjia, there are three Qiuguizi, Shilihehua. The tube is clear, the song is in the middle of the night, and the fish is fishing for the lotus..." Lou Shuzhen listened there, seeing Ning Yi down, laughing and saying: "Sing your words." There are also people who know him generally with Liu Xiyang. At this time, they have come over and some people have come over from the crowd. It seems that they want to greet him.

At this time, the turmoil came from the east.

The first screaming screams ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mixed together like a nap, gradually getting up. At this time, Hangzhou was in war, and many of the people gathered directly through the battlefield. They all began to look out the window, and some went up to the top of the third floor. Later, some of them were also squatting. People rushed to find their respective homes and delivered messages.

In the far streetscape, the chaos quickly formed a contour, the smoke column and the red mans rose to the sky, and the horse-riding, knife-equipped soldiers flocked to the street there. The news from the various family Ding Xiaoyu was quickly spread among the population.

At the end of the autumn of the Yellow Leaf, on the seventh day of September, the new Yongle Dynasty ushered in the first rebellion.

Qi Yuankang, the governor of the government, turned against it.

For this name, Ning Yi only had a certain impression. He and Min Minzhong and Bao Dao were one of the top members of Fang Lajun. At this time, I wanted to come. Ning Yi once heard that Qi Yuankang was once one of the Zhao’an factions in Fang Lajun.

Standing in front of the window of the Four Seasons with Lou Shuzhen, Ning Yi has already understood what is going on in the big thing that is going to happen tonight. Li Tianyi has not returned yet. For the first cleaning in Fang Lajun’s department, this has begun...