"There is no need to be dying when the errand is smashed. Even the old emperor did not win the battle for a lifetime!" Mao Yan picked up the garlic again. He eats garlic.

Turn it out, spit out the skin.

"The case is difficult to do, and we will use us. Otherwise, did the emperor raise a group of idlers?" Mao Yan took another bite, "Well, the taste is good, wait for the old man to come back and ask him to mix a bowl of you!"

~~

Opposite Mao Yan is He Guangyi.

As soon as he saw King Qin, before he returned to his residence, he saw his confidant take a letter. Then, he came here.

Here, he understands many things.

Sitting in his position, many things have to be confused, and many things don't know.

If it weren't for Mao Yan to find him, he would not see each other in his life. He didn't want to, he didn't dare, and he didn't want it.

"If it's not too tricky, I won't see you either!" Mao Yan continued, "We all do things for the emperor.

He Guangyi understands the other party's words, "I understand the job!" Said, "No one knows, I have seen your predecessors!"

"Oh!" Mao Yan smiled rarely, "Don't be so careful!" Said, laughing, "Actually, before the coming, I said to me.

. ""

"Emperor?" He Guangyi froze.

Immediately, he also woke up.

When the emperor sent the other party to come, he was not afraid of knowing himself. It can even be said that the emperor is not afraid of anyone to know. He still has this mysterious dark card in his hands. There are some things in the world. Knowing is more scary and scared than not knowing.

"We are not immortals, nor can we catch everything!" Mao Yan ate the last bite of rice skin, and then positively said, "You haven't caught someone there, you suspect that someone is leaking the wind?"

"Yes!" He Guangyi said, "We controlled in the secret, but we were led by the nose. The empty gear waiting for the arrest, the people of the Baolian taught escaped!"

"Hmm!" Mao Yan thought about, "You come to Xi'an, there are just a few people who know! People who report to Bai Lian to report to the letter, hey, but not an ordinary person!"

Speaking, the eyes suddenly had the same knife, "Do you think, where do the Bailian church run?"

"I feel a humble job!" He Guangyi thought for a while, ordered the table, "This!"

Speaking, continue to say, "If I am a Bailian religion, a person with an official face behind me has a ventilation letter, and it is better to hide the safety of this person where you hid. Because of the people who report the letter, you will definitely know all the movements of Jin Yiwei!"

"Not stupid!" Mao Yan took a sip of the seasoning in the bowl and pumped his face with spicy face. "Also, they planned for so long here.

Contact, you can't run too far! "

He Guangyi was caught in contemplation, and said with a fierce opening, "Please give pointers!"

Mao Yan was sitting on Maza, holding his hands into his sleeve, and then wiped the oil stains on his mouth with the cuffs. "Take a look at the gate of the city, maybe there is gain!"

"City Gate?" He Guangyi wondered.

"Enter the city, go to the city gate!" Mao Yan said, "You have to leave a trace when you walk the gate!"

He Guangyi became increasingly puzzled, "I enter the city every day ...........?"

"What a fool!" Mao Xiang scolded expressionlessly, "How did you become the commander of the Imperial Guard?" As he said this, he cursed, "One generation is worse than the other!"

Hearing this, He Guangyi did not dare to defend himself and lowered his head.

"The soldiers at each city gate have been on duty at the city gates for many years. Not to mention their sharp eyes, they can tell at a glance who is a local and who is a foreigner among the people entering the city!" Mao Xiang said with hatred, "Who is it?"

What you do can't be hidden from their eyes. If there are strangers who are nondescript, they won't be able to remember it."

"The philistines you look down on are often of great use! Those soldiers will rip off those who are easy to bully, and be courteous to those who are noble. They will skin businessmen when they see them, and they will interrogate the common people when they see them."

"Have you never worked at the bottom? You don't understand this? That's how the clues come from! Fortunately, you still have people from the Jinyiwei in Xi'an. Isn't the commander of the Military and Horse Division the spy of the Jinyiwei?"

"He was in charge of the Soldiers and Horses Department, snooped on the city gate army, and then put all the problems together. Although it is a bit trivial, how could there be no clues?"

He Guangyi's face turned red after being scolded and he did not dare to raise his head.

"There are also inns, temples and Taoist temples, brothels and casinos in the city." Mao Xiang continued, "If the government doesn't know anything, ask those ruffians! They walk around the streets all day thinking about where to go to catch the autumn breeze, and which street has entered the life.

People know better than the policemen patrolling the streets. Do you have no power or no mouth? Can’t ask?”

"The humble position is clear!" He Guangyi clasped his fists.

"Next time you come out, remember to take a good look at yourself!" Mao Xiang glared at He Guangyi again, "Ordinary clothes with official boots? Are you afraid that others won't know that you are an official?"

Oh, He Guangyi's legs were immediately caught in the hem of the skirt, and his face looked ashamed and angry.

"Who taught you this?" Mao Xiang scolded, "Remember, since there is a whistleblower, it proves that no one here can be trusted. Don't use the Chief Secretary, Tang Zhentai, and people from the Qin Palace! Manpower

If it’s not enough, we’ll use it from the surrounding area.”

Then he suddenly looked at He Guangyi with disgust, "Hurry up and leave! I'm looking at you!"

He Guangyi stood up and said, "I resign from my humble position!"

"Wait a minute!" Mao Xiang stopped him again and said sideways, "When you walk, can you stop holding your head up like a little rooster? Keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

~~

He Guangyi walked away quietly, and Mao Xiang looked back at the other side of the alley.

The old man selling rice cakes came back quickly with the meat buns in his hands and put them on the table, "My lord, please take advantage of them while they're hot!"

"Where are the kidneys?" Mao Xiang looked at the food wrapped in oil paper.

"Ah?" The old man paused and said with a smile, "Um...you didn't say you wanted kidneys?"

Mao Xiang said nothing and looked at the other party sideways.

"Well...seeing you talking to others, I'll wait over there! The taste of the kidneys is really mouth-watering, so I can't help it..." The old man smiled bitterly.

"I gave you ten cents!" Mao Xiang scolded, "Can't you help yourself and buy one yourself?" He said, laughing and scolding, "It's been so many years, but you still like to take advantage!"

"It's been so many years, but Dutang is still as stingy as ever!"

The old man selling rice skin suddenly changed his temperament, his eyes sharpened, and he was no longer submissive but straightened his back, as if he had become a different person.

"Who's following me...?" Mao Xiang was eating meat buns, his mouth full of oil.

From going out to the present, there has always been tail behind him. Those who stared at him thought he didn't know, and he didn't know that he was watching. He was the ancestors of these people.

"Catch it! Are you going to live or die?" The old man sat down and asked with a smile.

A piece of fat was diced on the table, and Mao Yan picked it up and threw his mouth. "Of course it is to live!" Suddenly, suddenly laughed, "How many years have no one staring at me! This Xi'an is really evil!

"Speaking of this, I asked again," What made you check, check it? "

"King Yongxing didn't walk around at random, but last month he built a temple at home, and invited the monks from Nanshan Temple to say the Dharma!" The old man said.

Mao Yan clapped his hands, "People in the palace .........?"

"It's all the people who were serving by King Yongxing before!" Lao Weng said, "The population of the palace is simple, there are only more than 300 numbers in total!" Then, "Qin San of the Wangfu Horse, our people!"

Speaking, he looked around in the surroundings and whispered, whispered, "Qin San said, in the king's house, there was a batch of horses with no imprint during the spring of the king's house. He served it for half a year.

The horse was taken away by the guard of the palace, and I don't know where to go! "

Mao Yan's face was solemn, and his hands were in his sleeves again.

Speaking, stand up and go.

"Wait!" Lao Weng said.

Mao Yan turned back, "Huh?"

"Give money?" The old man reached out.

"What money?"

"Mippi, have you haven't given money yet?"

Mao Yan's eyes, "You and his mother ... is it so clear?"

The old man seemed to be at this moment, as if a vendor, "Grandpa, Little Benlis thin, do not account for accounts!"

Mao Yan's throwing a copper coin, the eyes turned around, "To say so, you still owe me a baking waist!"

The old man walked to the corner and squatted off his pants.

"Do you do it?" Mao Yan asked.

The old man smiled, "Pull out you!"

"............" Mao Yan took two steps back and turned around, "Lao Tzu poured eight mildews, and knew these dog days!"
Chapter completed!