Night can always hide a lot of things, no matter how dirty or ugly they are, they can all go unnoticed in this dark night.

The feng shui of the capital is that the east is rich and the west is noble, and the south is poor and the north is poor. As the west city with the most noble people, it is very quiet every night. The patrolling soldiers always pass by here inadvertently, carefully inspecting everything here. Once here

Whatever happened, the censor who patrolled the city would have to be laid off due to one incident. Therefore, every censor who patrolled the city paid special attention to the security of the West City.

After a group of officers and soldiers passed by, a man hiding behind a big tree appeared on the street. This was a man wearing night clothes from head to toe, and only a pair of eyes could be seen, which were extremely bright.

Quickly coming to the bottom of a wall, the man in black looked up at the height of the wall without any hesitation. The man in black took out something from his waist, which was a three-grappling hook with a stainless steel hook on the front.

The talons were made to look like eagle talons, and the back of the talons was tied with a soft rope. Holding the soft rope in his hand, he turned it around a few times, and the man in black threw it out like a talon.

When the claws flew over the wall, the man in black tugged hard, kicked the ground with his feet, and grabbed the rope with both hands. The man in black flew up the wall. He subconsciously looked around and saw that no one was paying attention.

The man in clothes jumped into the yard.

As if he was very familiar with this courtyard, the man in black kept walking through the courtyard, bypassing the corridors, walking through rockeries, and dodging the patrolling servants. Finally, the man in black stopped at the door of a small courtyard.

After looking around and seeing no one, the man in black covered his mouth with his hand and imitated a cat's meow. "Meow, meow, meow." Three cat meows, no more and no less, the man in black imitated it perfectly.

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Not long after, footsteps were heard in the yard. The man came to the door of the yard and said to the outside: "How many knives are there in Jinyi, downstairs?"

The man in black seemed to be waiting for someone, and when he heard these words, he immediately said: "I have seven knives in brocade."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the people inside immediately opened the courtyard door, and the man in black ducked into the small courtyard.

The two of them did not stop, and quickly came to a house in the yard. The man looked around and closed the door of the house. This was an old man in his fifties. He glanced at the man in black and the old man immediately

He knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Cheng, the commander of the Jinyi Guards School, has met the Lord Commander."

The man in black nodded, glanced at Zhang Cheng who was kneeling on the ground, and said slowly: "Get up! I came to you this time for something!"

"Sir, if you have anything to do, I will do whatever you tell me. Zhang Cheng will do his best!" The old man stood up, but still saluted the man in black.

Nodding slightly, the black man said: "You are the spy of our Jinyiwei, and you are also the hereditary Jinyiwei captain. This position is imprinted in your bones, so you should know the seriousness of the matter. Twenty years ago, Jinyiwei once used

You, twenty years have passed, I hope you haven't forgotten your identity." Without explaining his purpose, the man in black had a fierce look in his eyes, and the threat in his words was self-evident.

"Sir, I understand that this Jin Yiwei was handed down from our ancestors, so I understand the importance of this." The old man nodded with a stern expression. Although he was a spy of Jin Yiwei, he still knew a little about what was going on here.

"We Jinyiwei will be rewarded for our merits and punished for our mistakes. As the Jinyi School Captain, if you do things well this time, your son will get the hereditary flag of your Jinyiwei. If you don't do it well,

Well, I don't know if your son is alive or not." Apparently the man in black didn't believe what the old man said, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he still threatened.

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and he glanced at the man in black. This time he did not speak, but nodded vigorously. Not only for the lives of his family, but also for his son's future.

Worth it.

The man in black nodded and said expressionlessly: "How many years have you been the housekeeper in Gu Mansion?"

"Sir, it's been ten years. It's been ten years since I came here." Although the old man didn't know why the man in black asked this, he still replied respectfully.

The man in black nodded, glanced at the old man, and said solemnly: "You should know Gu Zhen's current situation, right? This is directly related to what you are going to do this time."

The old man thought of Gu Zhen returning home and said softly: "Sir, I understand, Gu Zhen has been dismissed from his post."

"Well, this is what happened this time. If you want to find out why Gu Zhen wanted to impeach Xiong Tingbi, you must get the evidence!" The man in black explained a few more words to the old man before slowly walking out of the room.

, in the old man's uncertain expression, the figure of the man in black disappeared into the night.

In this dark night, many people were moving and many were in a bad mood. Of course, there were many who could sleep until dawn.

The night in the capital is dark, and the night in Liaodong is also dark. There is no difference. In the study of the Governor's Mansion in Shenyang City, two people were also talking.

"Father, are you a little impatient this time? We are not well prepared here. As long as the court sends people to check, there will definitely be problems." The speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

He held a folding fan in his hand, and light flashed from time to time between opening and closing his eyes.

"Ping'er, although you have a brilliant mind, things in the court are not as good as my father. Although my father is angry with Xiong Tingbi because of Yang Hao's affairs, he is not yet a father enough to disregard his own sake in order to avenge him. Xiong Tingbi is in Liaodong

The prestige in the army is very high, and the Tatars have been defeated again this time. If I don't think of some methods, my father will not be able to contain them. The foundation of our Yang family is in this border of Liaodong. The death of Yang Hao at the beginning had a great impact on our Yang family.

The family was hit hard, Xiong Tingbi and we are enemies." Yang Yuan glanced at his son Yang Ping, and then said: "If we don't get rid of him now, then my father will probably become the next Yang Hao in the future."

"But father, once the imperial court sends someone to investigate, won't something happen?" Yang Ping obviously disagreed with Yang Yuan's opinion. He looked at Yang Yuan with some worry and sighed.

"Ping'er, the court won't send anyone. Even if they do, they will investigate whatever we say! We are not the only ones in the court who want Xiong Tingbi killed, and my father has already sent 30,000 taels of silver to Beijing to deal with it.

, Silver can be used to communicate with gods, let alone humans?" Yang Yuan pondered for a moment, then continued: "Besides, those people will not let go of this opportunity. Isn't Liaodong just a piece of fat in the eyes of those people? If they

If someone is here, it will be much more convenient to sell things, and they will not let this opportunity pass by!"

After listening to Yang Yuan's words, Yang Ping nodded thoughtfully. It seems that the water in the imperial court is not that deep!

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