Feng Yu asked Qianxun to follow Mo Dingxuan. He sent her to the capital and said goodbye to all his friends. He quickly went to the present-day Western Jin Dynasty. When he left, Hua Yaoruo and Jiang Xingwan were still awake.
, but it seems that I heard that Ouyang Zixuan went in and out again, and no one knew what happened inside.
Feng Yu came to the land of the Western Jin Dynasty for the first time. Under the jurisdiction of the Tang State, he could not see many differences. The people were quite comfortable and had no thoughts of rebellion, which was a bit surprising.
Now that the Western Jin Dynasty has been defeated, only three-fourths of the territory is left, and the rest are divided by the Three Kingdoms. However, the border was originally a wealthy land, and it was not an obstacle, let alone a solid fortress. In order to avoid attacks from all parties, it was
It was a mess.
Feng Yu rode his fast horse all the way to the west without anyone noticing, and no one blocked his way until he entered the current boundary of the Western Jin Dynasty.
"This is the Kingdom of Jin. Who are you?"
"I am a businessman who comes to do business. If there is a problem with the business, I will personally come over to handle it. Why, won't you let it go?"
The officers and soldiers leading the team were not fools either. How could they have given it to them like this?
"Although there is a truce now, all parties are watching with eager eyes. You are from the east. Do you think I will let you go? I don't know your identity now, so I won't pursue you. If you come from other countries, I will capture you on the spot.
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Feng Yu had already prepared it, and all the spies in Gui Sect were plotting along the way.
He took out two letters, and the handwriting was slightly aged, "These two letters were sent to my home by the stewards in the city. My Jiang family is their boss. We have suffered a lot of losses in this war. My father sent me to deal with the problem."
Let me tell you, Dian Baozhai is a major business and tax company in Dali City. If it goes bankrupt, you will all drink a pot of it!"
The officers and soldiers also knew the name of Dian Baozhai, and took the letter and seal with suspicion, as well as the red seal to prove it, which was somewhat genuine.
"Hey, come and see, is this thing real?"
One of the minions looked at it carefully, then turned his head and thought, "Boss, it seems so. I remember that the owner of Dian Baozhai was named Zhu Dabao. It was easy to remember and I never forgot it."
The team leader buttoned up the things and said to Feng Yu: "We have to hand over the things to the superiors for appraisal. You just wait."
"Then please hurry up, officials. If you delay for a while, you will lose more. I haven't inherited the family business yet, so you can't let it fall into my hands, otherwise my brothers will probably step on my head.
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He took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into their hands, "It's not much, just take it as a tooth ceremony. I'll be waiting for you at the tea shop at the door."
"Haha, you are quite sensible. Since you are willing, we will accept it. But the rules are the rules. You have to wait until the superiors recognize it before you can let it go. If a spy is let in, we will not be able to live with it."
"That's nature, that's nature."
He led the horse and sat in the tea shop, ordering a pot of tea, a bowl of peanuts and beef. The guy who just said he had the right name did not forget to wink at Feng Yu before leaving behind his back.
Feng Yu knew that everything should be ready inside, and this was the person who came to connect, so he had arrived.
Seeing how few people entered the city, Feng Yu could also guess that it was extremely strict. He was afraid that the military camp was in the city and Ximen Wu was also guarding it. He didn't know if Ye Tian had encountered it.
After taking the money, he was quick to do things. After a while, a man came back with a letter.
"Okay, let's go. We've searched inside. The patrolman has taken a seat, and the handwriting has been compared at Dian Baozhai. Let's go in."
Feng Yu took out the broken silver and called it to him again, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. It's just what you want."
"Okay, go in, but don't run around. The inspection is strict. People like you have to check it every day."
"Why are they so strict? They didn't act like this when I came from there?"
"Oh, you don't know. The last time the country was defeated in the national war, our Jin country turned from strong to weak. Moreover, I also heard that only one person from the team of confidants sent by the prince came back, and they all died outside. They are very energetic.
It’s hurt and it’s getting angry.”
It seems that many people know that the night is gone and the Eight Swords of Yue Wang have returned to the Chu Kingdom.
"Okay, then I'll go directly to Dian Baozhai. If you officials want to find me, just go there."
Feng Yu led the horse and walked through the city. It was a very tense city. Everyone was in fear and there was no sign of anger at all.
"Old man, bring me a piece of cake, the one with sweet fillings."
When I walked to a bun shop, I saw the newly baked kang cakes, which were big, thick and looked delicious.
"Hello, sir, seven cents."
"Old man, why is your Dali City so lifeless? There are obviously a lot of people there, but why is there no sound at all?"
"Oh, you are from outside. No wonder. Our city of Dali is under the jurisdiction of King Guangxin. King Guangxin is very cruel. You should be careful and don't do anything wrong recently."
"Tsk tsk, no wonder the people in the first few cities don't seem to be dejected at all after the battle. They are still whistling when walking on the road. They are quite happy."
"There are a few people who are happy. They all say that the Tang Dynasty was enlightened and prosperous. The country was peaceful and the people were at peace. We here, despite the large number of soldiers, many of them were forced to come here."
As he talked, Feng Yu ate half of the pie, but the boss also reacted.
"You, you, you are not from Jin?"
Feng Yu also realized that he had said a bit too much, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
"Did I say that?"
"How else could you not know the situation in Jin? Are you a spy of the enemy?"
"Do you want to report it to the official?"
Seeing Feng Yu take two steps closer, the old man also stepped back in fear, "You, you go to Dian Baozhai, why are you doing a small business here? Your people are all meeting there."
Feng Yu stopped, a little dumbfounded, "How did you know?"
"People in half of our street know it, but no one is willing to report it to the official. Someone once said that the spy's teahouse was closed down and everyone was killed. Even the reporter Xiang was killed.
Just in case you know too much. Who cares about these nonsense now? But you have to leave quickly. There are many patrols, and there is also a mysterious organization of King Guangxin. They arrested many people.
Yes, please don’t bring trouble to me.”
Is Ganqing so unpopular? No wonder they lost so much place so quickly under the attack of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces, and they didn’t want to stay there for a long time.
I thought that my coming here was a secret, and I had to prevent him from leaking it out even if I didn't kill this person. But if he told the truth, then it wouldn't matter. Who knew that the people walking on the road knew so much, and they couldn't kill them all.
Just a street.
"Okay, I'm leaving, but I have a final question, if your place is captured by an enemy country, would you be willing to surrender?"
The old man stopped talking and fiddled with the flour. After all, this was his home, and he felt uncomfortable when it changed like this. However, these days were also very sad. It was hard to choose.
"I understand, I'm leaving."
Feng Yu was eating and walking, and soon saw a building at the corner, which was bigger than three or four nearby stores and taller.
"This is Dian Baozhai, it's quite big."
When I walked inside, I couldn't see anything.
"What do you want to do, sir, eat or play?"
"Can we still play?"
"You must be a foreigner at first glance. In addition to restaurants, we also have a mahjong bathhouse."
"Isn't this a snack shop?"
The young waiter smiled and said: "Sir, sir, it's these days and the dim sum shop can't make much money. We all expanded later. The dim sum is still the same dim sum. It's absolutely authentic. What kind of dim sum do you want to buy?"
"Uh, I'm looking for someone."
"My family is here to play mahjong? It's okay. It's a common situation. Let's go up to the third floor from there."
Feng Yu grabbed the waiter who was about to leave, "Hey, wait a minute, I'm looking for someone. Is the boss Jiang in the private room?"
When the waiter heard this code word, his expression immediately changed, his eyes drifted calmly, and he was still acting, "Oh, then you have come to the right place. The shopkeeper is waiting for you. Please invite me to a private room inside."
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Feng Yu walked along the place, but the look in his eyes just now seemed to remind him that there seemed to be a lot of people here and a lot of informants, and I am afraid that the Rakshasa people were among them.
However, before entering the room, Feng Yu paused. His intuition told him that something was wrong.
Isn't it too smooth to get here? And since there are Rakshasa people here, half the street knows that this is a joint point, even if you don't tell it, there is no reason not to be sealed up? Rakshasa are all
Fool?
Could it be that we are playing the long game and catching big fish?
Opening the door, there was a middle-aged man lying on a recliner with his eyes closed and fanning a fan. He was still humming. But the pockmark on his face was a bit scary.
"Excuse me, are you shopkeeper Jiang?"
"who are you?"
"I'm here to find someone. Is Mr. Ye here?"
The fan stopped suddenly, and he jumped up with a pockmarked face. He still had some skill in his hand.
"His Royal Highness King Huai?"
"it's me."
"The common people have met His Highness. Your Highness is a thousand years old."
Feng Yu did not stop him from praying, but his eyebrows furrowed, and his murderous intention was already clear.
You know, in the Ghost Sect, he never uses the title of prince, and no one in the Ghost Sect calls him that. They usually call him "Sir".
"No need to be polite, have you seen him?"
"Your Highness, Senior Ye is at the Chenghuang Temple in the west of the city. Everything has been taken care of there. You can go directly to him."
"Did he find Ximen Wu? What's the situation now?"
"Not yet, but I tried it once and it came out without fighting."
"I understand, let's go first."
The moment he turned around, Feng Yu's murderous intent was revealed.
It was true that Ye Tian would go to the palace, but as long as there was no fight, outsiders would not know, especially the people from the Guimen. Since he came without telling Feng Yu, he naturally would not let the Guimen know in advance.
The source of this news is probably the person in the palace. The hidden stumps of the ghost gate here should have been wiped out long ago.