The second volume, the entry into the WTO, the 115th chapter, the mission, go to Minzhou
In the Prince Wei's Mansion far away in the capital, Qin Junjue was sitting on the throne. After listening to what his subordinates said, he didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes were always looking at one place, and his mind was not elsewhere.
"This Yan Wuming is very interesting. Qin Junze has such a friend. However, someone who can sacrifice his life for righteousness because of the support of his friends should not be easily recruited by me. What should I do with you?"
Qin Junjue looked at the spy reporting below, "What is the relationship between Yan Wuming and Qin Junze? Have you investigated clearly?"
"Your Highness, according to the intelligence, Yan Wuming may have some connection with the Yan family that was exterminated that year. Back then, Wang Jingjing traveled across the world and happened to pass by that place. He must have known each other at that time. My subordinates believe that King Jingjing and Yan Wuming should have known each other at that time.
Only the grace of saving each other. The martial arts used by Yan Wuming are very powerful, but they have never been seen before. It is very likely that in the years when he disappeared, he worshiped an expert as his teacher and continued to learn skills. His friendship with King Huai most likely came from Jianghu.
, after all, we may have known each other back then."
"Is it very strong? It seems that there is an expert behind him. Forget it, to avoid disturbing the situation, Qin Junze is here. As long as Qin Junze is here, this Yan Wuming will not stand on the opposite side.
Notify Qisha that I will be responsible for their losses. Although the result is far from the plan, the benefits and reputation belong to this third party. The people in Qisha are all people who kill without blinking an eye. There is no need to waste words with them.
If they want Yan Wuming's life, there is no need to interfere and just do nothing. But they cannot tell them that Yan Wuming has connections in the court. Qin Junze cannot die yet, otherwise our plan has not been implemented yet. The old prince and his father
There might be an earthquake nearby.”
"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."
Watching the spy walk out quickly, Qin Junjue sat on the chair, rubbing his chin with his thumb, wondering what he was thinking. There was not a single person in the royal family, and those storytellers even talked about a certain prince in the past dynasties.
The emperor is incompetent and a mediocre king, how ridiculous!
Feng Yu on the other side was currently lying on the bed of a small inn in Ezhou in the middle of nowhere. Because of his injuries and practice, he had almost forgotten what the old prince had told him. He took out the outer cover from his arms because it had been soaked.
And the slightly wrinkled brocade bag.
Bah, the majestic King Side by Side is so stingy. The brocade and satin in the royal inner courtyard are so expensive that he is reluctant to use them. It is disgusting to use such inferior goods. Fortunately, they are tied tightly enough and are waterproof, otherwise they will be useless.
Opening the brochure bag, there was a piece of paper inside. There was nothing else written on it, only one line: The thieves in Minzhou are rampant, and they are related to foreign relatives, so be careful.
Relative?
In addition to the mother-in-law and Aunt Yun's relatives, there are quite a few relatives in the imperial court, but I don't know any of them, and I have never seen them. Minzhou knows that it is a land of treasures along the southeast coast, not only food.
The output is abundant and there are many large ports. It is an extremely important land and sea transportation hub. Overseas businessmen and tourists often enter the Tang Dynasty from here.
Are thieves rampant? Those who can rampage in Minzhou must have some background and strength. It seems that they are domestic thieves and foreign invaders. It has been more than a month since the end of the martial arts competition. I should hurry up. I am so late. If I go back, I will be punished.
It's just not worth it.
Huizhou is a fertile land in the central part of the country. The plains south of the Yangtze River are open and populated by merchants. The Yangtze River and the canal run through Huizhou. This place is known as "the place of thoroughfares and the intersection of mutual exchanges."
The fragility of southern girls, the prosperity of southern commerce, the wealth of academic talents of southern talents, and the picturesque beauty of southern scenery have restrained the majestic meaning and are more small, exquisite and carefree. I don’t know how many heroes have been attracted to fall under its skirt and are unwilling to leave.
The area of Huizhou is not as large as that of the surrounding states, but it has 28 counties and counties, all of which are fertile and oil-rich lands. At its core, Jinling City is connected to the north and south walls of the capital, echoing each other from a distance. It has a very high status. Today, His Majesty’s relatives
His younger brother, King Qin Zhiya of the Ling Dynasty, was entrusted with this place and guarded the south of the Yangtze River.
Huizhou is the only place Feng Yu must pass on his way to Minzhou, and it is also one of Feng Yu's goals for this trip. Because Hua Yaorao is located in Jinling City.
We were on the same road and just went to do our own business. I didn't care if I was late for a day or two. So, Jinling City became a beginning. What kind of beginning would be left behind.
At the gate of the city, the walls of Jinling do not have a solemn feeling. Instead, they give people an approachable and harmonious feeling. The word "Jinling" was written by the late emperor himself with great penmanship. The city gate decorations and buildings were also designed by famous Feng Shui experts at that time.
The bureau, together with the heaven and earth, presents a pattern where wealth gathers and the stars welcome the light. Feng Yu still has some impressions of this place because he came here several times when he was very young, but he doesn't want to recall the past at all.
"We sell steamed buns. Big, round meat buns. They cost two coins each. They're so hot!"
"Hey, objectively, I have been running all the way. I have just entered the city, so why not sit down and rest for a while? Our open-air street corner cafe is very affordable!"
"Tanghulu, sour and sweet candied haws, a time-honored brand!"
As soon as I entered the city, I heard the hawking sounds of various businesses on both sides of the street. There was an endless stream, one ebbing and the other ebbing. However, the sounds and breaths of the hawking were very distinctive and always attracted people to spend a while.
Feng Yu gnawed on two big meat buns and did not go to appreciate the local customs. He inquired about a recently opened gambling house and went directly. However, he still changed his clothes. Yun Xiao's clothes always felt awkward.
does not fit.
Zizai Gambling House, the last one on Lingtian Street, is at the intersection with Guantian Street. It is a place that is neither big nor small, but has a lot of people. Of course, firstly, Jinling City is not lacking in
Rich people, secondly, because the proprietress of the Zizai Gambling House is really beautiful. Even if she can't see her, she still spends dozens of taels of silver to have fun.
However, Hua Yaoruo has never appeared in public since she opened this gambling house. However, the bodyguards she hired to protect her were quite powerful. Some of the people who looked down on her and made trouble quickly lost their anger and changed their careless behavior.
Look.
Feng Yu stood at this crossroads, looking at the gambling house in front of him. He always had some indescribable feelings. It seemed to be nothing special. There was also a wife pulling her husband at the door and yelling. However, this kind of thing at the entrance of the gambling house.
It's unusual if he doesn't see her two or three times a day, and no one cares. Feng Yu doesn't even care. He doesn't live a good life, support his family, and gambles with the money at the bottom of the box. He doesn't deserve sympathy.
After standing there for a long time, he decided to go in. However, the price of this gambling house has really dropped. Feng Yu has always disliked this kind of place where people gather to gamble. However, his senior sister likes it and always likes to deal with it. It is said that such snakes, insects, rats and ants gather here.
The place is more effective.
"Sir, please come in. The two sides have different gambling methods. What do you want to bet on? Do you want me to introduce you to it?"
As soon as I stepped in, a fair-faced boy walked up. He looked like he was in his thirties or forties, with a smile on his face and a very hospitable place. I'm afraid even new guests would have to get used to such a welcoming place.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, Feng Yu also smiled and said, "Who are you?"
"Oh, objectively, I am the butler of Zizai Gambling House. You can just call me Butler Zhong. I specialize in answering questions for guests. I can answer all kinds of questions!" After saying the last sentence, the man raised his eyebrows.
No matter how you look at this expression, Feng Yu feels like a pervert teasing a little girl.
A shiver ran through his body, and Feng Yu didn't bother to get close to her, so he whispered directly: "The peach blossoms outside the building are a little thicker, and the feathers have fallen into the golden mausoleum and are looking forward to being surrounded by flowers. What I like most is when a beautiful woman meets an old friend, and her enchanting shadow dances with her."
When Butler Zhong heard the first sentence, his expression had already changed. This poem was so familiar to him that he couldn't be more familiar with it. The landlady specially told him: If anyone comes to the casino with this poem, he must remember to inform me and bring him with him.
When he comes to my residence, he must not reveal anything.
"Are you the person the landlady mentioned?"
"I wonder where your boss lady is now. Can you take me there?"
Butler Zhong took a closer look and found that Feng Yu was also looking at him, "Sir, please come with me."
Passing through the backyard, a secret door opened, and walking down a secluded path, a unique house and an orderly courtyard appeared in front of us. It turned out that behind the gambling house was Hua Yaorao's residence, and she really knew how to choose.
place.
Butler Zhong stopped, turned around and said to Feng Yu: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will go and report first."
"Butler Zhong, don't bother. You can go and do your work. He can come in by himself." A charming voice came from the room, the voice was delicate and clear.
Feng Yu couldn't help but smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and my realm has been broken through again. You are in the ninth rank, very good, boss lady."
"Luanluoluo," a burst of laughter that made people's hearts beat faster sounded, "My little brother is really awesome. I originally planned to give you a surprise." The curtains on the windows of the room were opened, and a little face that had been away for a long time appeared.
In front of my eyes.
Feng Yu was happy when he met his senior sister, "Boss boss, you are the most powerful, right? The housekeeper of a gambling house is actually an eighth-level warrior, and the skills of a group of bodyguards are not weak. You dare to build your own house in a gambling house."
Behind the square, looking at the situation, you shouldn’t have requisitioned the land next to it, right? There aren’t even people on the surrounding land.”
"Isn't this just waiting for you to pay for it? If you don't pay to buy it, why can't others live in it?"
Butler Zhong next to him had long been stunned by the conversation between the two, and stood there staring, motionless.