Li Xingtian recounted what he saw that day in detail. Everyone turned pale in surprise and looked at Chang Yu, seeing him frowning and tapping his fingers lightly on the table. Although they still didn't know who ordered this group of people,
But one thing is certain... He has been followed from Zhangjiakou to Datong.
Things become interesting and confusing when it comes to Zhangjiakou.
Could it be Tatar revenge for the Yuanbaoshan massacre?
But they can't mobilize the manpower so quickly, unless they are men who have been lurking in the territory for a long time. A few days ago, Zhangjiakou conducted a large-scale manhunt. The various agents lurking here fled one after another. It cannot be ruled out that this man is one of them. They want to kill him.
That's reasonable, but how could these people find out the identity of the prince?
Chang Yu suddenly figured out that the enemy of his enemy is his friend.
Everyone is racking their brains to kill themselves. Maybe they have secretly joined forces. Even if they have not joined forces, they have begun to share information. For example, the one who first got the news about the prince's departure from Beijing only needs to reveal this information.
, you can borrow a knife to kill someone without having to do it yourself.
"Brother Ximen, what did you think of?" Looking at Chang Yu's expression, Li Xingtian asked in a low voice.
Chang Yu came to his senses, smiled slightly and said: "Tonight we will have fine wine and delicious food, we will only talk about the wind and rain and not care about other matters. Hero Li will have a great time today."
Fengyue? When Li Xingtian heard this, he couldn't help but licked his lips and looked at Zhu Chuanji: "I heard that there is a beautiful woman in the palace who is good at singing, dancing and singing. I wonder if this little man is lucky enough to look up to her."
Zhu Chuanji burst out laughing: "Daxia Li is a good friend of Young Hero Ximen, and he is also a distinguished guest of the royal palace. He should let Daxia Li enjoy himself as much as possible." After saying this, he called for a singer. Most wealthy families have singers and geishas, regardless of the feudal prince's palace.
, you can find everything you need from Yan, Slim, Huan, and Fat.
The reason why the dignified vassal king spoke so intimately to a wealthy man in the world was not only because Li Xingtian was Chang Yu's friend and sociable, but also because the incident he just mentioned about his encounter with the thief just cleared the Dai Wang's house.
Suspected, so Zhu Chuan was so happy, and he became more and more pleasing to the eye.
There was feasting, dancing, singing, and the music of the piano was sultry. Several big guys were drinking and drinking in the palace, listening to the songs, dancing, and gossiping. They seemed to have forgotten the things of the day. Even Chang Yu, who had never drank much, also drank freely.
Li Xingtian put his arms around his shoulders and toasted Dai Wang and Wei Jingyuan.
The Dai Wangs and others were also quite knowledgeable and cooperative. They no longer called him Eunuch Chang or Duke Du in conversation, but called him Ximen Shaoxia. On the contrary, Fei Yu deliberately concealed his identity. In fact, it was to make Li Xingtian less worried.
comfortable.
The wine was drunk until midnight. Except for Yang Zhenwei who returned to the military camp, Shi Kefa and Wei Jingyuan all stayed in the palace. The two civil servants hit it off immediately and had the same temperament. They insisted on holding candles and talked at night. The two princes were too lazy to care about anything else. You guys
No matter how much he likes it, all he can think about now is promoting briquettes and starting a big business to make a lot of money.
Li Xingtian really enjoyed himself today. He claimed that he would not be drunk after a thousand cups of wine, but after the banquet, he walked against the wall. The palace was very considerate and helped him arrange a good room. Because it was cold, he even asked a singer to warm his feet.
, the tender girl who was dragged by Li Xingtian to dance with her at the banquet just now.
The girl went to warm the bed, but Li Daxia was not yet sleepy, so he put his arm on Chang Yu's shoulder and said that he wanted to have a good chat.
Chang Yu saw him taking him back to another courtyard: "Brother Li, have you sobered up?"
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Li Xingtian, who had just been talking drunkenly and whose legs were weak, laughed, stretched his body but was still a little tipsy: "They all say that Wangfu's wine is delicious. It is delicious, but it is not that delicious."
"If I stole a few jars and drank alone outside, wouldn't it be nice and enjoyable?" Chang Yu said with a smile.
Li Xingtian laughed loudly: "That's what I meant, and I really had this idea, but I gave up the idea after seeing how good the people in the palace were. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to defeat him, and if I was caught, I would lose my brother Ximen's face.
ah".
"No, no, brother Li wants to drink, I can just bring you some. The palace will give me some face, so we don't need to steal." Chang Yu smiled, and Li Xingtian shook his head: "This
Uh... Chang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No wonder the quilts in Wenwen Village over there are all laid out for you, but Brother Li refuses to go. Could it be that you wait until that beautiful lady falls asleep and then sneak over there, that would be exciting and enjoyable?"
Now it was Li Xingtian's turn to cry sadly: "Brother Ximen, I know how much Li Xingtian weighs. I just eat and drink in the palace to show off your face. How can I really dare to sleep with that tenderness without being satisfied?"
You don’t know what is good or bad, and you can’t treat that girl well either."
"What's wrong with that singer being raised by the prince to accompany guests?" Chang Yu was startled at first and then realized that there were no white ladies coming and going in the palace of the vassal princes. Those who came to the door were all distinguished guests, and those singers were also accompanied by distinguished guests. If they were accompanied by
A careless person in the world will naturally attract gossip and be disliked by others in the future. Although they are also pitiful people, they are very different from the brothel girls outside. They can be said to be the concubines of the feudal king. They are private products. Although they can be shared with friends, they are not
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Chang Yu was a little moved by Li Xingtian's words. In his eyes, Li Xingtian was very loyal, but he was just like an ordinary Jianghu person. He was not a gentleman at all. He did everything as he pleased, and even did some sneaky things.
But what he said made Chang Yu feel that this person was worthy of friendship.
On a snowy night in Yuanbaoshan, Chang Yu fought a bloody battle with the Tatars. Li Xingtian and the old blind man came to help. This time at Shanhua Temple, they helped Princess Kunxing when she was attacked. It can be said that Li Xingtian was simply a helper to Chang Yu.
It was a timely gift, and today's words show his character. He seems to be bohemian, but in fact he is a very principled person, and he is also a true knight-errant.
However, Chang Yu couldn't help teasing him: "Brother Li just rejected the prince's kindness. You know, I haven't been treated like this in the few days I've been here."
"Brother Ximen, please stop teasing me. I'm going to rely on you tonight." After saying that, he walked straight to the hall. Chang Yu sighed: "Come on, you don't dare to mess with me, but I won't do it."
If you don’t have the power, just give it a try.”
"You can pull me down." Li Xingtian turned his head and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Ximen, it's not that you have no power or power, but you have a heroic and righteous temperament. Bo Yuntian is very different from those big men."
It's just an official show, to deal with the taste of a Jianghu person like me, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts to come to the palace to find you."
Chang Yu laughed: "I'm embarrassed by what you said. What do you think means you already know my identity?"
Li Xingtian shook his head: "I don't know yet, and I don't want to know. Maybe if I know, the relationship will change. But I can also guess that you must be from a wealthy family in Beijing, and you must also have a military rank in the army."
Occupation... No, it's not in the military. Most of the noble sons like you are hereditary Jin Yiwei. Yes, yes, yes. I could see that when I was in Zhangjiakou, the person who can mobilize the Jin Yiwei is by no means an ordinary person. You must be a Jin Yiwei.
The senior officials here, or your elders, have a high status in the Jinyiwei."
Chang Yu stretched out his thumb: "It's almost like ten, it's pointless to guess any more." He put his arm around Li Xingtian's shoulders and walked into the lobby: "I'll make you a cup of good tea to relieve your hangover."
"Yes, yes." Li Xingtian chuckled, and couldn't help but ask: "Why does a naturally sweet man like Brother Ximen associate with a charlatan like me?"
"Because every man has a dream of being a knight-errant in his heart," Chang Yu said with a smile.
"That's so damn right. Back then, I might have been able to do something to gain fame, but I heard about books every day: The Legend of Red Thread, Nie Yinniang, Kunlun Slave, and the Story of the Curly Bearded Guest, but I finally set foot in the world.
I found that that was not the case at all, but it was too late to look back..." Li Xingtian couldn't stop talking as soon as he opened it. Chang Yu knew that he was talking about chivalrous novels from the Tang Dynasty, so he smiled without saying a word and lowered his head to make tea for him. Suddenly
Li Xingtian stopped talking. Chang Yu turned around and saw him staring blankly at the door.