People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 367 Who is spying on, Qian Shibalang

The slanting moon hangs high, and the weeping willows swing lightly.

Under the night, a black figure silently hid under the dense willow silk.

With red walls and green tiles, the houses are contiguous, and a small door is closed not far from the weeping willow.

There was the sound of neat footsteps, and then a group of family guards in gray robes patrolled from a distance.

Coming under the weeping willow, the light of the fire illuminated the figure on the weeping willow in an instant.
Almost in an instant, the figure hidden above the weeping willow had made a sound of "cuckoo cuckoo".

In the lightning, the flames fell, and the weeping willow fell into darkness again.

The patrol guards below continued to patrol and walked towards the distance.

The dark whistle on the weeping willow was slightly relieved, and at this moment, a cold wind suddenly passed by him.

Unexpectedly, Anshao shuddered suddenly, and closed his eyes in a daze.

At this time, the cold wind has fallen on the low roof opposite the weeping willow, and the toes are a little bit on the roof, and people have fallen into the courtyard below.

Wearing a black chest-length skirt, Zhang Wanyu appeared in the courtyard with a slightly cold complexion.

The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in the courtyard: "Young Master, how is the situation?"

Zhang Wanyu turned her head, and under the dark eaves, He Lao, who was wearing a dark black straight-collar skirt, walked out briskly with a crutch with a crane's head in his hand.

"The poison has been given to Qian Qi. Whether the rest can be done or not depends on him." Speaking of this, Zhang Wanyu in the courtyard couldn't help but sneered: "He even asked me to teach the king of Nanchang after his death?" , Jinhua County must be bloodbathed, it’s a good idea.”

"Did he really say that, is he crazy?" Elder He also found it unbelievably funny, finally shook his head, and said pitifully: "Don't he know that what my teacher wants most now is to put the entire Qian family in the same place?" Completely pulled into the water?"

"It's just a fluke!" Zhang Wanyu said Qian Qilang's essence in one sentence.

It's already like this, the Qian family still wants to maintain the status of the so-called aristocratic family, what are they thinking.

The fundamental purpose of the Tianyin sect this time is to completely destroy the Qian family, and then swallow everything from the Qian family into the stomach of the Tianyin sect.

"However, what if the king of Nanchang is really poisoned to death?" He Lao looked at Zhang Wanyu cautiously, and said softly: "The poison in the bottle is colorless and tasteless, once you drink it, you won't be able to see anything in the first half of the night, but In the middle of the night, he will surely die from a broken stomach, and once the King of Nanchang dies, the Qian family will have more room to move around."

"It would be best if the King of Nanchang is dead." Zhang Wanyu gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "It would be best if he can be completely poisoned this time, so no matter what, we will be much more relaxed."

Pausing for a while, taking two steps forward, looking up at the moon, Zhang Wanyu said helplessly: "Unfortunately, that guy is too cautious, it is not so easy to get tricked, he is more cunning than a fox, and he succeeded in trying to poison him. You have to stay by his side for a long time and gain enough trust from him to find the right opportunity and succeed in one fell swoop.

He Lao, we have to get ready to clothe him next to him. "

"Here!" Elder He cupped his hands slightly, and responded, and then she said: "Young master, the future is the future, and now we should try our best."

"Elder He can arrange it, but the help is fine, and our manpower must not be exposed. That is the key to this uprising." Zhang Wanyu turned to look in the direction of Jinhua County, and said calmly: "As for King Nanchang, this time even the If the poison doesn't kill him, we must make him and the Qian family completely turn against each other. Only in this way can the power possessed by the Qian family be used by me, and only in this way will the entire situation in Wuzhou be completely reversed."

Under Li Xuan's repeated heavy blows, the number of manpower that Tianyin Sect can use has been greatly limited.

Even if Zhang Wanyu came here from Hangzhou this time and brought some manpower, it was still a drop in the bucket.

Coupled with the fact that the curfew is brought forward every night and the time is shortened, under such circumstances, no matter what the Tianyin Sect wants to do, it will be very difficult.

Many things had to be planned by Zhang Wanyu and He Lao in person.

If the Qian family, who have been watching coldly, can be brought in, then the unfavorable situation of Tianyin Sect will be reversed immediately.

The Qian family not only has the most wealth in the entire Wuzhou, but also has the most family guards in the entire Wuzhou, and they are distributed in various places in the city.

Once they clashed with the imperial court, the Tianyin Sect would immediately have a chance to breathe.

The most important thing is that once this happens, the Qian family will have no other choice but to join the Tianyin Sect.

"By the way, according to Qian's news, Yan Tao and the people hiding in Nanchang Wang have already gone to Lanxi and Meiling Pass. The saint must be notified and Meiling Pass must be held steady." Zhang Wanyu turned to look at In the northwest direction, his face finally became serious.

For Tianyin Sect, the most important thing now, besides the planning of Zhoucheng, is Meiling Pass.

But before that, everything in Meiling Pass has already fallen into the hands of Tianyin Sect, but if Meiling Pass is recaptured by the imperial court, then in this game of chess, all forces of Tianyin Sect will be besieged to death .

"The news, is it reliable?" The old man He stepped forward and said vigilantly: "Young master, before we came to Zhoucheng, we had already made careful arrangements in Lanxi. If the people of Nanchang King really show up In Lanxi, we have no reason not to know."

"It's better to be careful." Zhang Wanyu shook her head slightly, and said cautiously: "Zhoucheng is too close to Lanxi, and it only takes half a day to go down the river by boat. They may not be in Lanxi now. There are already spies entering Lanxi to investigate the situation, once they lock the loophole, the next step will be a thunderbolt."

"I understand, I will send a letter immediately, telling the saint to be careful." He Lao nodded seriously.

"Let's go, it's time for us to talk to some other old friends. This time, we don't just want the Qian family." Zhang Wanyu sneered.

The next moment, with a sway of her figure, Zhang Wanyu had already appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

His figure swayed like a breeze.

He Lao silently followed behind Zhang Wanyu like a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, the entire small courtyard was empty, only the wind was heard.

But at this moment, a figure reappeared in the courtyard, looking around vigilantly.

This person is none other than He Lao.

The whole person slid around against the wall, and even clapped their hands lightly from time to time...

Not long after, He Lao had reappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

The next moment, without a sound, He Lao had completely disappeared into the darkness.

The night was dark and heavy with dew.

At the third quarter of Yin time, the night is the darkest.

At this moment, a series of "tiles" were suddenly lifted up on the roof of the small courtyard, but everything was silent.

The "tiles" were placed again, and a black figure slid down from the roof without a sound.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had quietly left the courtyard.

No one knows where he went.

……

In the narrow sacrificial room, Qian Zhe knelt on the futon, folded his hands together and pinched the Ziwu Jue, with a sad face, looking at the portrait of the ancestor in front of him while muttering.

No one could hear what he was reading.

Qian Zhe didn't know about the fighting outside his house, and he didn't care.

Suddenly, the door at the back opened suddenly, and the butler appeared at the door.

Without looking back, Qian Zhe spoke directly and asked, "How is the situation in Jinhua?"

"Xu Ge was imprisoned in the county prison. No one was allowed to visit him. He had to go through several checks for eating and drinking. The county magistrate Ning issued a strict order. If Xu Ge died, everyone in the county prison would have to sit down."

The butler's face became extremely serious in an instant, and nothing else mattered, but one sitting together was enough to make everyone tremble and dare not move.

"The Seventh Young Master has already gone to find that Butou Chen. With the means of the Seventh Young Master, that Butou Chen may give in... But that Butou Chen is not even a close friend of the King of Nanchang, and he has not even met him. Wait for a while." The housekeeper couldn't help but shook his head, then sighed and said, "Once Catcher Chen makes a move, it will be fine if he succeeds, but if he fails, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep the secret under severe torture."

Facing the portrait of the ancestor in front of him, Qian Zhe bowed heavily on the ground, then straightened up again, looked at the portrait, and asked, "Old man, do you think this time it will be a trap set by the King of Nanchang?"

A word suddenly sounded in the butler's ears like a thunderbolt, and soon, the butler couldn't help but trembled and said: "If this is a trap, then the seventh young master, then the Qian family... Eldest young master, how did you guess that?" Is this a trap?"

The housekeeper actually accepted what Qian Zhe said was a trap in a very short period of time.

"The king of Nanchang told me." With Qian Zhe's words, the housekeeper who had experienced countless storms at the door was immediately shocked.

Facing the portrait of his ancestor, Qian Zhe once again bowed in admiration: "Xu Ge was arrested, and the truth about those fields has long been known to the King of Nanchang. If he really wants to attack the Qian family, then blocking the news is his first need." What we did, instead of sending criminals to prison, let everyone know about the matter."

"Didn't the owner say that this is a trap?" The housekeeper couldn't help but swallowed, and then said: "This is the King of Nanchang who deliberately sent people to prison, and then let the news spread, and then my family knew about it. Those who are forced to do it, this is the king of Nanchang's plan to kill my family, how could it be a reminder from the king of Nanchang."

Before Qian Zhe said it was a trap, he could still understand it, but now he said it was a reminder, and he really couldn't get his head around it.

"If it was someone else, maybe they thought so, but this King of Nanchang, his mind is secretive and subtle, far more than this level." Qian Zhe shook his head slightly, raised his head, looked at the portrait of the ancestor in front of him, and muttered Said: "If he really wants to trap the Qian family, there are too many ingenious ways for people not to realize that this is a trap, but the situation in front of him is too simple and rude, as if telling others that this is a trap Same."

Ah!
It was so bright, the butler couldn't help recalling all the information, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what kind of a bright trap it was.

The butler looked at Qian Zhe and asked cautiously, "Patriarch, so the King of Nanchang wants to let my family know that this is a trap, and then tell my family to do nothing?"

"No, he asked my family to make a choice, whether to choose to rebel with Tianyin Sect, or choose to destroy Tianyin Sect with the court?" After speaking, Qian Zhe knelt down to the portrait of the ancestor again.

"Then about the fields in Jinhua, and the Seventh Young Master..."

"Uncle, do you think the king of Nanchang will check the fields?" Qian Zhe suddenly changed the subject.

The housekeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he was familiar with this topic.

After pondering for a while, the steward said calmly: "No, it is true that checking the land can bring a lot of land tax and credit, but the king of Nanchang is a prince, and sometimes it is not a good thing for him to make too many credits. This is a good thing, so the king of Nanchang can at most move a little bit under the premise of guaranteeing taxes, just a little bit."

"Old man is wise." Qian Zhe knelt straight, looked at the portrait of the ancestor in front of him, and said, "The king of Nanchang is in Wuzhou. The biggest task is to pay taxes, then the Tianyin sect, and the chaos of the Tianyin sect. It will greatly affect Tian Fu, so he will definitely not let the Tianyin Sect really mess up in Wuzhou."

Taking a deep breath, Qian Zhe said coldly: "In this way, the king of Nanchang has two choices. If my family makes any moves this time, then he will use a thunderous move to completely eradicate me. On the other hand, if my family not only does not take any action, but instead stands with the court to fight against Tianyin Sect, then everything will be easy to talk about."

The butler couldn't help but stepped forward: "What about Qilang?"

Qian Zhe said softly, "Uncle, send someone to Suzhou and call Balang back. It's time for him to learn how to manage the family."

"Here!"

(End of this chapter)