Zhu Ziyan's fingers began to tremble, and he became more and more excited.
He spent a lot of time calming himself down and muttered quickly in the ear of an attendant.
The follower didn't know why, but he still responded and turned around to leave.
Zhu Ziyan stuffed the bunch of keys into his arms and walked into Naijun Restaurant with another personal entourage.
Xia Zhaoyi watched their backs disappear, and then explained Zhan Ning's confusion: "That key is the key to the iron cage. These iron cages are not filled with people, but densely packed rats and jackdaws."
Zhan Ning recalled carefully and said: "Those underground secret passages far away in Hengxiang are actually related to Hejing?"
Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "It's not the secret passages underground in Hengxiang. The iron cage I'm talking about is even further away. In the 24th year of Xuanyuan, the disaster of jackdaws happened at the Chongtiantai outside the capital to worship the sky."
After a while, Zhan Ning said: "It seems... there is such an impression. We have heard about it outside the customs."
Xia Zhaoyi said: "Yan Yunwei assisted the Criminal Department, Jingzhao Mansion, and Tianrong Guard in investigating the case. Even if Zhu Ziyan was not the person who handled the case back then, he must have heard a lot about it based on his relationship with Zhu Mao and Li Dongyan.
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How she lured out Yu Chuancai, the man behind Naijun Restaurant, how she could now guide Zhu Ziyan to connect Lu Mingfeng with the Tiantai disaster.
Zhu Ziyan, who is eager to make meritorious deeds, will not let go of such a good opportunity.
As for Li Ju, no matter how lazy he is in politics and no matter how badly he behaves, he will never let go of the mastermind behind the Tiantai disaster because he is narrow-minded and vindictive.
After all, the mournful music of the end of the Daqian Dynasty was officially sounded from the Chongtiantai to offer sacrifices to heaven.
Naijun Restaurant's business is very good, which is why it was targeted by Yu Chuancai.
Zhu Ziyan walked in quickly with his entourage. The waiter who greeted him was so enthusiastic that Zhu Ziyan could only order a few side dishes to deal with it.
After the waiter left, Zhu Ziyan stayed behind and quietly went upstairs alone.
At this moment, Zhu Ziyan suddenly felt grateful to the dead old eunuch.
Fortunately, the damn old eunuch threatened him, so he deliberately wore a very low-key and simple set of casual clothes. There was no trace of the deputy general's demeanor of Su Wei's capital, and he was no different from an ordinary businessman going out to a restaurant.
And he was lucky. When he went upstairs, he happened to see one of the men of the man passing by.
Zhu Ziyan pretended to be an ordinary diner, and when the man left, he immediately followed him.
The man pushed open the door of a private room filled with gold and jade. As the door opened and closed, loud laughter could be heard from inside.
It was really inconvenient to eavesdrop outside, but fortunately the boxes on the left and right were both empty. Zhu Ziyan listened one by one and confirmed that the eavesdropping effect was better in the one on the left, so he hid it.
He put his ear against the wall and listened hard for a while. The two of them were talking about local customs and customs. There was nothing he wanted, and they didn't even mention the identity of the other party.
After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a little drunk, and a man suddenly said: "Then Brother Che, I'll leave it to you."
Zhu Ziyan said in a low voice: "Master Zhi."
Is it the branch master he thought of?
The other person was so drunk that his hometown accent came out: "It's easy to talk! Mr. Yu can deal with anyone, he can deal with anyone!"
Zhu Ziyan's solemn appearance is indeed the case!
Next, someone finally appeared in the conversation between the two people next door, and it was the Zhi Ye who suddenly became famous.
The man known as Mr. Yu was making a loud noise with his horses, and the other chariot guy was so drunk that he was so full of boasts that he kept stepping on the Central Plains and raising their wealth in the northwest.
Zhu Ziyan is funny. He is just a speculative businessman who made a fortune in troubled times. What is there to boast about in the northwest? Can he really be prosperous and prosperous across the river?
But who is this Lord Yu?
Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu?
Among the officials in the capital, there are not many people like Mr. Yu who read the law.
At this time, the car boss burped and said, "Then, will you leave then? Where is Yu Shiling?"
Zhu Ziyan's eyes widened, it turned out to be Yu Shiling's Yu!
Master Yu's voice was a bit awkward: "Well, my cousin doesn't know about this yet."
"Oh, I understand," Brother Che said, "You made your own decision and left a way out for yourself, right?"
"Hey, the world is so troubled!" Master Yu was picked up by Brother Che when he was drunk, and his accent also changed.
To be honest, Zhu Ziyan was quite moved by what Master Yu said...
However, if we could really find out what happened on the rooftop, it would be such a sensational case!
At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and a waiter led the guests over with a smile.
Zhu Ziyan's eyes widened. It was too late to run away. He looked at the window sash and saw a long street outside. New construction wood was being built to block the window.
Hearing them approaching, he had no choice but to hide in the shadow area behind the decorative cabinet.
"Come on, sir, please!" The waiter opened the door and came in.
Zhu Ziyan didn't dare to poke his head, but listening to the footsteps, he judged that there were only about two people besides the waiter.
Two people, what the hell kind of box are they opening!
The clerk walked towards the cabinet on his side, opened the drawer and took out the candlestick and candles.
Soon, the lights in the wing were brightly lit.
After the two of them ordered their dishes, the waiter called out: "Okay, gentlemen, please wait a moment~"
The door to the wing was closed by the waiter.
Zhan Ning turned around and looked around, looking at the window sash.
Xia Zhaoyi signaled him with her eyes, and glanced at the corner behind the cabinet with a pair of bright black eyes.
There was a snicker on Zhan Ning's face, but what he said was particularly angry: "This Che Yushan is really shady, secretly dealing with Yu Chuancai behind our backs! This deal made him cut off, he was in front of Mr. Zhi
, became a famous person again, hum!"
Xia Zhaoyi said: "He came early, so let him be."
Zhan Ning was startled and looked at her with his mouth wide open.
Today I heard her imitating a eunuch in falsetto. Although it was tiring, it was quite similar.
Now she is imitating a middle-aged man, more like a middle-aged man. The most important thing is that she speaks Northwest dialect.
Zhan Ning had fought in the Northwest for so many years and was a scout. His Northwest dialect was fluent, but his accent was far from what she sounded like when she spoke it now.
Zhan Ning suddenly forgot what to say next. He opened his palm to read the prompt, oh, he remembered.
Zhan Ning said: "We wouldn't be afraid if he had his beard cut off before. But now, that Lu Mingfeng is still in jail. If nothing happens to him, with his status and official position, we will not only be prosperous
, we can still walk sideways in Hejing!"
Xia Zhaoyi said "huh?" "Why, do you still have a relationship with Lu Mingfeng?"
Zhan Ning said: "It's a favor. Five or six years ago in Beijing, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He asked my eldest brother to prepare many rats and several cages!"
Xia Zhaoyi said: "Oh, that's really weird. What happens next?"
