Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 77
"This monk is very careful in his actions!" Liu Yuanzhen said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as he can do his best to retrieve the relic, it doesn't matter if I write a few lines!" After the document was signed and sealed, Wang Wenzuo handed it over to Huicong.

"This is Liu Lingjian's verdict, you just put it away!" Wang Wenzuo laughed.

Although Huicong couldn't understand Chinese, he knew Chinese characters. He was amazed by the powerful Wei stele style of a member of a family like Liu Yuanzhen. At this moment, he no longer had any doubts in his heart, so he hurriedly put it away carefully, and exited the door.

Liu Yuanzhen had a clue about the relic, and she was in a very good mood at this time. The anger just now had long been forgotten, and she said with a smile: "Sanlang, how long do you think it will take to find the relic?"

"I can't tell. It depends on where the monk Dingyuan is now. Liu Lingjian just came to Baekje, so I don't know the situation among the thieves!" After Wang Wenzuo defeated Liu Rengui and Daochen, Guishi Fuxin took the opportunity to attack and kill Daochen. He described the situation of the annexation of his soldiers and horses: "Now we must first find out whether the monk Dingyuan escaped at that time or was still in Rencun City. We need to defeat the Baekje thieves first, and then talk about relics!"

"Unexpectedly, there are so many strange things inside the Baekje thieves!" Liu Yuanzhen sighed, and then smiled: "Don't worry, Saburo, the saint loves the queen very much, if you can find the relic, I will definitely repay you for your contribution." Your Majesty, when the time comes, the two Majesties will definitely reward you heavily!"

"Thank you Liu Lingjian for cultivating!" Wang Wenzuo hurriedly bowed down to thank him. He had more confidence in Wu Zetian's influence on Tang Gaozong than anyone else, but he was not so confident in Liu Yuanzhen's character. People basically have one thing in common—they are basically treacherous and dangerous people, such as Xu Jingzong, Zhou Xing, Lai Junchen, Li Yifu, etc. These people basically did not end well, because Wu Zetian always employed people when he needed them. He gets promoted quickly, and when he runs out, he will be kicked aside, and even pulled out to kill people who buy people's hearts.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain. Such a person really cannot afford to offend, so after thinking about it for a long time, Wang Wenzuo decided to agree to Liu Yuanzhen, at least until he found the relic, the other party would not attack him.

Liu Yuanzhen helped Wang Wenzuo up, and said with a smile: "Sanlang is so talented, like a cone in his pocket, even without Liu, he will be able to stand out sooner or later!"

"The prisoner is absurd!"

"Sanlang sit down and talk!" Liu Yuanzhen smiled, and her expression became serious: "I came to Baekje this time, although His Majesty has not made it clear, but the matter of the relic must not be postponed for too long. How long does Sanlang think it will take to get it? ?”

"That's hard to say!" Wang Wenzuo smiled wryly: "The two armies are fighting each other, and the changes are unpredictable. The lower officials have humble positions. It's really hard to say!"

"It's easy to talk about official positions!" Liu Yuanzhen thought that Wang Wenzuo was asking for an official position, so he patted his chest: "Before I left Beijing, Your Majesty the Empress once said that if it is for relics, it can be done cheaply. How do you get it?" Ren Cuncheng just say, I will let Liu Ren willing to agree!"

"That's not what I mean by being an official!" Wang Wenzuo waved his hand hastily. This Liu Yuanzhen has been an official in the capital for a long time, and he has no idea of ​​the danger of war. Liu Renyuan, as the commander of one party, how could he change his strategy for a relic?Besides, even if the relics were really obtained and the battle situation worsened, don't say that Liu Yuanzhen didn't have the money to protect her. Even if she had the money, she would probably kick Wang Wenzuo out and take the blame for herself.

"Sanlang!" Liu Yuanzhen made a generous look, and he signaled the servants to leave the door: "If you have any plans, please speak up, as long as it is beneficial to find the relic, I will obey!"

"We know very little about the whereabouts of the relic, only that it may be in the hands of the Dingyuan monk. As for whether the Dingyuan monk is dead or alive, where he is, and whether the relic is still in his hands, we don't know anything. Therefore, the lower officials feel that the most important thing right now is not to find the general guard, but to send agents to inquire about the news, and then make a decision."

"Well, what Sanlang said is true!" Liu Yuanzhen smiled and said, "I don't know much about the situation in Baekje, but I think Sanlang has already made a plan, so I won't say more." He tapped his palms twice, and a house slave came out from behind the screen, holding a tray in his hand.

"Here is 100 taels of gold, a gift from the palace!" Liu Yuanzhen lifted the cloth on the tray: "If you want to inquire about the news, it must cost a lot, please accept it!"

Wang Wenzuo glanced at it, and saw that there were twenty gold collars in the tray, with inscriptions indicating the weight, caster, purpose, etc., which should be specially cast in the palace for rewarding nobles.At that time, the currencies circulating in the market were mainly copper coins and cloth, and gold and silver were only used by the upper class to store wealth and were not circulated in the market.

"Since it was a gift from the palace, I will accept it boldly!" Wang Wenzuo took the tray from the slave and handed it to Huicong who was beside him.

"Okay, then the certain family will wait for the good news!" Liu Yuanzhen said with a smile: "If Sanlang has any news, you can come to me anytime!"

Wang Wenzuo responded, got up and said goodbye, and Liu Yuanzhen sent him out of the second door.Back at the residence, Wang Wenzuo asked someone to bring tea, "Huicong, can you find a way to find this Dingyuan monk?"

"It's hard!" Huicong shook his head: "This person was Master Daochen's confidant at the time. I was not in Rencun City, so I survived. Guishi Fuxin must take revenge on others, so the possibility of him surviving is very small! If he survived, he probably escaped from the city, so how do we find his whereabouts?"

"You saw it just now!" Wang Wenzuo threw all the gold collars in his pocket on the ground, and the crisp metal impact seemed to hit Huicong's heart. Even though he had practiced for many years, the lake of his heart couldn't help splashing ripples.

"Monk Huicong, officials are all smiling tigers. The prettier their smiles, the harder they eat people! Have you seen these golds? They are all used to find the whereabouts of relics. If you can't find them, think about it. What consequences?"

"The poor monk understands!" Huicong lowered his head.

"It's good to understand. In this matter, I and you are grasshoppers on the same line, and no one can do without the other!" Wang Wenzuo pulled out two gold collars: "Take it, and find a few among the prisoners. If anyone is available, go to Rencuncheng to find out the whereabouts of Monk Dingyuan!"

(End of this chapter)