When I arrived at the teahouse, I was surrounded by Jinyiwei. Liu Qingling was not here, so he should have been sent back to the Honglu Temple Guild Hall. Zhou Liyuan was here to handle affairs here.

Wang Yi and Liu Ruyue walked forward and looked at the half-declined restaurant. They looked at each other. Wang Yi saw gloating in Liu Ruyue's eyes. He knew that Liu Ruyue was watching the fun.

Wang Yi walked forward and saw Zhou Liyuan managing the order on the scene.

Seeing Wang Yi and Liu Ruyue coming, Zhou Liyuan hurriedly brought people over to protect Liu Ruyue's safety.

"Sir, we have removed the Northern Qi stronghold here."

Wang Yi nodded and asked, "Why is it so confusing?"

Zhou Liyuan's face was bitter, looked at the broken tiles, sighed slightly, glanced at Liu Ruyue, and looked at Wang Yi with inquiring eyes.

Wang Yi shook his head and signaled that it was not hindered. Zhou Liyuan then slowly said, "These people from Northern Qi are a little thrust. I don't know when a martial artist came, but a martial artist from the sixth realm. If Ma Shun hadn't come with him bored, maybe the Jinyiwei would have suffered even greater losses."

Wang Yi asked out loud, "Can anyone suffer casualties?"

Zhou Liyuan smiled and said that he had some face to see Wang Yi. "I hurt three brothers, but they were all slightly injured and there was no serious injury. This time I caught it. There was a small leader of Northern Qi in Chang'an City, and he should have dug out a lot of things."

Wang Yi nodded softly, and couldn't say something when Liu Ruyue was there, so she had to send her away.

"Lao Zhou, please send Princess Shaohua away. Remember to send it to the Honglu Temple Guild Hall and bring more people to prevent anyone from hurting our distinguished guests."

Zhou Liyuan smiled and patted his chest. He still had such confidence in Chang'an City. After taking the task with a smile, Zhou Liyuan came to Liu Ruyue and made a gesture of invitation, "Princess Shaohua, please."

Liu Ruyue glanced at Wang Yi, a coward, and didn't care about Wang Yiming driving him out, "Mr. Wang, I look forward to taking me to every corner of Chang'an City next time, I'm looking forward to it."

Wang Yi directly ignored Liu Ruyue's words, and had already ignored this crazy woman in his heart, doing things in a crazy way, and there was no rules at all. I really don't know how such a person was appreciated by the old emperor of Nanchu.

"Go away, don't send it."

Liu Ruyue laughed loudly, waving the pig-head mask in her hand, waved her hand at Wang Yi, and then left behind Zhou Liyuan.

Wang Yi didn't even look at Liu Ruyue's departure back, but turned around and looked at the collapsed restaurant. This operation was caused by Liu Ruyue's drive to the shelves, and he had to catch all the North Qi spies entrenched in Chang'an City.

However, according to the plan of the Jinyiwei, a big fish was to be brought out here. A small leader was far inferior to the Jinyiwei's original expectations. It can even be said that the plan had failed.

All of this is the reason for Liu Ruyue. So how did Liu Ruyue learn this secret? Wang Yi narrowed his eyes and leaned on the ground with an embroidered spring knife, thinking carefully.

The Jinyiwei was beating a torch around him to illuminate the ruins of the restaurant for Lord Wang. Wang Yi actually knew that there were secret spies from other countries in the Jinyiwei, including those from Southern Chu and Northern Qi.

However, Wang Yi felt that the possibility of the Jinyiwei in Chang'an City was very small, so Wang was the first to be

When Yi talked about this issue with Lu Zhong, he did not focus on this.

Over the years, the Jinyiwei has accepted mermaids and dragons, thieves, murderers, thieves, and all kinds of people, so these problems are inevitable.

Just think about how Wang Yi and Ma Shun were assassinated, the specific routes were leaked, and what was leaked was all a problem.

So after that, Lu Zhong and Ma Shun actually carried out a major purge within the Jinyiwei, clearing out many secret spies from various Chang'an City. Those who can kill, those who cannot kill will be abandoned, and those who cannot be killed will be imprisoned and imprisoned in the imperial prison.

Wang Yi only found out about this later. He thought that the secret agents from various families had been cleaned up long ago, but now it seems that there are no ones hiding deep in the world, and they have not been found.

But it is impossible to do such a thing completely without any of it. It is unrealistic and impossible.

Since he came, he would be at peace. Wang Yi's rules of conduct have always been like this. He could have plans, but he often could not keep up with the changes. After dealing with the ruins of the teahouse, Wang Yi took everyone in the Jinyiwei to leave.

On the street, the windows were opened one after another, watching the Jinyiwei leave. No one dared to shout at Jinyiwei head-on, that was impatient to live.

The Jinyiwei does things, and no one is close to you. This sentence is never empty talk.

After people saw the Jinyiwei leaving again, some brave people walked out of their houses and came to the teahouse they often went to. Looking at the teahouse that had become ruins, they sighed and felt a lot of emotion. Although they didn't know what was going on, from the current scene, it was impossible for the teahouse to reappear.

Some people even walked around and walked into the ruins of the teahouse and kept searching. Some people wanted to make a fortune at this time. Seeing this, these nearby merchants made a statement and stopped them and drove away the people who were hiding at the intersection.

In the backyard of an unknown teahouse, the two sat opposite each other. A stunning woman beside her cooked tea with warm water and served the two of them.

One person kept reading the books in his hand, looking at them with the moonlight, with a elegant appearance and full of scholarly spirit. The person opposite, wearing black clothes, the Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning, placed on his knees, looking at the scholar with a calm expression.

Yan Song, Yao Daoyan.

Yan Song was born in the imperial examination and was known to everyone in the world. Later, he was taken over by the King of Yan. Yao Daoyan was the minister appointed by the former emperor and the gentleman of the Ming Emperor.

Two people who were supposed to be hostile, but now they are sitting opposite each other under the service of the beauty.

Yan Song flipped through the books in his hand. The book was a book published many years ago, "Theory of the Minister's Heart" written by Yan Xiao, which has long been explicitly prohibited by the court and is not allowed to appear on the world.

Yao Daoyan put his hands on his knees and asked with a smile: "Yan Song, after reading this book for a long time, what do you think of this censor who has the same surname as you?"

Yan Song put down the book "Theory of the Minister's Heart" and smiled and took a hot tea from the beauty. After drinking the hot tea, it slightly dispelled the coldness of the winter night.

"I don't have any ideas, but if I am alive now, my status will definitely not be inferior to that of Yang Zhao."

The beauty smiled at Yao Daoyan and presented the cooked hot tea in her hand. Yao Daoyan took the hot tea, put the teacup in front of her, and carefully admired the patterns of the teacup.

“

If I talk about these words to Yang Zhao tomorrow, then your Yan Prince's Mansion will be busy."

Yan Song put the teacup on the tea tray, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup for himself, "I have never been afraid of Yang Zhao, my Prince Yan Mansion. Besides, after today, most of what I said tonight does not count."

Yao Daoyan laughed, "Are you hinting at the old monk, don't spread the conversation tonight?"

Yan Song sneered and threw the few remaining "Theory of the Minister's Heart" onto the stove, with his eyes cold and no pain at all.

"I'm a little curious. Is the prince's gentleman Xu Ruo, Jiahe Sima Hui in the early years, and Zhao Ming, your pawn?"

Yao Daoyan smiled, with a kind smile, leaned on the cushion, put one hand on his knee, and joked: "What do you think?"

Yan Song looked at the old monk and skipped the question directly, ignoring Yao Daoyan's jokes.

Yao Daoyan smiled and said, "You tell me that Xu Tiande has been replaced by hereditary system that is inconsistent with the ancestral system. How many people in the court will stand up and stop this matter to death?"

Yan Song took out another book from the pile of books beside him. The cover of the book was ragged and he couldn't see the specific name clearly.

"I don't know, but I'm sure it will be a little bit too much. Who could have achieved this honor except for those who were crowned kings in the Ming Dynasty? This move even broke the etiquette system that the Confucian children finally established. How could they give up?"

Yao Daoyan raised his head and looked at the night sky of Chang'an City in winter, "In this way, Xu Tiande's hereditary incompetence cannot be obtained?"

Yan Song knew that the old man in front of him was mocking him for not being able to see Xu Tiande clearly, and was not angry. He continued to look at the books in his hand, "Your Majesty cannot give it to him because the old man's life has been replaced by his inheritance. However, Your Majesty did not give it to you for nothing. After the Xu family made such a fuss, the relationship with the Li family over the years has been gone, and it is hard to say what happens again. Another thing is that the Xu family is for the people of Liangzhou to stand up for the sake of the people of Liangzhou and ask Your Majesty to thoroughly investigate the matter. However, in this way, the Xu family has marked the marks for King Liang, and will continue to target the Xu family, the second son of the Xu family on the northern border, which is difficult."

Yao Daoyan said with a smile: "So, the Xu family has no benefits except hereditary inheritance?"

Yan Song threw the books in his hand into the stove and cursed, "Anyone can write books, it's a mess."

Sitting up straight, Yan Song stretched, "It is not that there are also the illusory people and people's hearts that will make a fuss for the old Duke of Xu. In the border army, more people will be kind to the Xu family and stand together with the Xu family. In this way, the Xu family, which was already a huge military general in the Spring and Autumn Period, will take this opportunity to go to a higher level, completely surpass Guan Tiannan, and become the leader of the Ming generals. However, this may take decades to achieve. After all, Guan Tiannan is still alive, and the name of ten people in the world cannot be underestimated."

"In this way, the Xu family still suffers a loss in a short period of time."

Yan Song glanced at Yao Daoyan, leaned against the pile of books beside him, and said lazily: "I know why we are not as good as the old Taoist who tells fortunes in the world. Is Jia Zhen? It's because he can read it for a long time, and we focus on these interests in front of us."
Chapter completed!