After hearing Yang Zhiyuan's assurance, Yu Buping felt happy in his heart, but he knew that this was not enough. He took advantage of the other party's drunkenness and seized the opportunity to climb up the pole. He said: "Thank you for the advice, brother, but I still have something to ask for. I don't know.
Dear brother..."
Yang Zhiyuan waved his hand impatiently: "Hey, Brother Yu, I don't want my mother-in-law or my mother-in-law. I'm a real man. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."
"My dear brother Gaoyi, that brother has the audacity to speak," Yu Buping said in a low voice: "Brother Xian, I have long admired Commander Lu. For this gift, can my dear brother be bothered to take my brother to Mr. Lu's mansion?
See the world from the top?"
"You want to meet Mr. Lu in person?"
Yang Zhiyuan heard the implication of the other party's words, and the alcohol in his head was more than half gone. He looked at Yu Buping and asked: "Brother Yu, why is this? I am here to stand up for you. Do you have anything else?"
Are you worried?"
Hearing Yang Zhiyuan speak like this, Yu Buping's heart skipped a beat. He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, what did you say? How could I doubt you? It's just that the opportunity is rare and I'm really itchy."
It wasn't that Yu Buping had any doubts about Yang Zhiyuan, but that what he wanted was unusual. If he could directly meet the commander of the Imperial Guard, he might have a greater chance of success.
On the other hand, it was also out of his own thoughts that he, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, mingled with the second-rate Yang Zhiyuan every day. Even if it was just for show, he was full of anger and felt that it had lowered his own style.
It's a pity that no matter what Yu Buping said this time, Yang Zhiyuan, who was usually very talkative, kept shaking his head.
At the end, Yang Zhiyuan also became suspicious. He sternly rejected Yu Buping's request and simply asked: "Brother Yu, please tell me the truth. What is the problem that you have to ask Mr. Lu in person?"
No, if you don't explain it clearly, I won't dare to give you this gift."
Yu Buping was in a dilemma, and finally he sighed slightly and asked the girls serving around him to step back. He hesitated for a long time and then said to Yang Zhiyuan: "I have a friend who has a close relationship with the Qingcheng Sect in Sichuan.
,The reason they came to Beijing this time is..."
Then, he told Yang Zhiyuan about retrieving the corpse of Nanshan Immortal from the Qingcheng Sect in Buping Momo Lake.
This is the second time Yang Zhiyuan has heard about this. These words are like a bucket of cold water poured on his forehead, and now he has almost sobered up from the remaining half of the wine.
Yang Zhiyuan looked at Yu Buping with wary eyes and said: "A few days ago, Zhao Ziyi from Meihua Academy brought a Taoist named Tianquan to tell me about this matter. Brother Yu, are you with them?"
Although he asked rhetorically, Yang Zhiyuan's tone was somewhat certain.
Now that things have happened, Yu Buping no longer needs to hide it, but he still neither opposes nor admits it openly.
Yu Buping solemnly said: "Xiandi, you are the only one who can speak up about this matter. Please, out of kindness between you and me, lend a hand. In the future, if Xiandi has any requests, I will never say anything to Buping."
"Brother Yu... you think too highly of me." Yang Zhiyuan's expression changed immediately. He was a little annoyed at the moment. He didn't expect the people from the Qingcheng faction to be so persistent. If one plan failed, they would try another one to plot against him.
Went in.
Although he was living very comfortably these days, and he admired Bu Ping as a good friend who knew how to do what he wanted, he did not lose his mind after all.
"I have already told Taoist Priest Tianquan about this matter, and there is really nothing I can do."
Yang Zhiyuan ignored Yu Buping's ugly expression and explained his words directly. He said: "I am very grateful for the hospitality these days. Brother Yu, see you later."
After saying that, Yang Zhiyuan wanted to rub oil on the soles of his feet. He made up his mind that he no longer wanted to get involved with this group of Qingcheng faction guys.
"Brother Yang Xian."
Yu Buping called out to Yang Zhiyuan and said with a somewhat cold tone: "I'm afraid it's a bit unreasonable for Yang Xiandi to just leave like this."
Yang Zhiyuan turned around helplessly, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "Brother Yu, you can't do this. Even if you say it ten thousand times, my answer will be the same."
Since there is nothing to talk about anymore, Yu Buping doesn't care about breaking up. He said coldly: "Brother Yang Xian, now you have drank this wine, and you have cried, my dear, I invite you to have fun at Yaoyue Tower these days.
It’s fun, you’re enjoying it even if you don’t land on the ground.”
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Yang Zhiyuan's expression was a little ugly, and he heard Yu Buping threaten him: "I took money and had a meal but didn't do anything. Brother Yang Xian, if I spread this matter, I'm afraid you won't have a good life in this capital in the future.
Let’s get over it.”
As the saying goes, taking people's money to help others eliminate disasters, and not doing anything after receiving the money means there is no faith. Don't look at this group of dandies in Beijing who have no integrity, but they also value the word "faithfulness".
As Yang Zhiyuan is doing now, he relies on using Jin Yiwei's tiger skin to do things for others to earn face. If Yu Buping talks about this, his reputation will definitely be ruined if he doesn't mention it.
If a person has no faith, he will not stand. This is the same for everyone. Yu Buping's move can be regarded as draining the bottom of the pot. If it were someone else, no matter how unhappy he was, he would be afraid of others' words.
He rushed to the shelves, but unfortunately, he met Yang Zhiyuan.
Although this guy is not very capable, his ability is worrying, and he does not know how to behave when he indulges in pleasure, but he is excellent at one thing, that is, he knows how to assess the situation, understand the proportion, and understand the general situation.
Yang Zhiyuan deeply understands that if he breaks the contract today, he will at most be unable to survive in the circle of literati and aristocrats. But if he surrenders today and is coerced by injustice, then he may have no choice but to wander in the circle of dead people in the future.
It's okay to fight against Jin Yiwei for Jiang Hu and Jin Yiwei. This is not seeking death.
So, Yang Zhiyuan also sneered: "Brother Yu, just say it if you want to. The bigger the trouble you make, the more impossible this matter will be. When everyone in Jinyiwei knows about this, guess whether they are willing to
Are the corpses coming again?"
"You!" Yu Buping stared angrily, Yang Zhiyuan felt confident, bowed his hands and turned to leave.
Yu Buping was secretly resentful. As expected, this official's son had the same face. He stared at Yang Zhiyuan's back, suddenly became angry, and moved forward to touch the opponent's acupuncture points.
Before Yang Zhiyuan could react, he rolled his eyes and fell asleep. Yu Buping pulled him back to the table, called the girl outside to wait on him, and he left quietly.
Yu Buping found Taoist Master Ma and explained the matter. Taoist Master Ma immediately jumped up and said, "I knew that senior brother's method was to give people money for free! Now it's okay! It's obvious that you're making people look like fools.
!snort!"
Yu Buping said gloomily: "Senior Brother Ma, what should we do now, I will listen to you."
Taoist Master Ma glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then asked him to come over. He whispered softly: "There is a Taoist temple twenty miles west of the city. You can take people there, and I will come soon."
Yu Buping nodded, then immediately rented a carriage and returned to Yaoyue Tower, took Yang Zhiyuan with him and left. No one else was suspicious. They had been in and out together for the past few days. Everyone knew that these two people had a good relationship.
Yu Buping lied that he would take Yang Zhiyuan to live in Zhuangzi outside the city, and easily took him out of the city.