The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The crested ibis asked himself and read countless people, and he saw through at a glance that Gu Shiwei and Wei Changming were the most difficult catastrophe in his life.

People like this who are like sharp knives will be bloody wherever they go, and there will never be peace.

"The atmosphere in the Northern Dynasties was open, and scholars were recruited in a non-conforming manner. There were also descendants of Dayong in the imperial court. When the old emperor of the Northern Dynasty passed away, there were two people to take care of him. One was his uncle Nan Dawang, and the other was Chen Yubo, the privy envoy. This Chen Uncle Yu is from our Dayong."

"My current status is that I am the cousin of Chen Yubo's wife. With this relationship, I can still be trusted."

Crested Ibis said with a somewhat complicated expression, "I was promoted not long ago. If I have to compare, I would say Zhang Chunting of the Northern Dynasty."

Gu Shiwei was also a little confused as he listened.

Zhang Chunting in the Northern Dynasties?

In Gu Shiwei's heart, a thousand little donkeys roared past!

what to do! What should I do if my senior was ordered to be a spy and became a powerful minister in another country?

Zhu Ibis saw Gu Shiwei's shock, and he shook his head, "Being with the king is like being with a tiger. You are still young, so don't be blinded by these illusory trusts. No one in Bianjing City has said that Mr. Zhang is the most senior official in the official family. People you trust…”

"Let's just say that your father, Gu Yudai, is a person who can be trusted as the commander of an official's personal bodyguard. Isn't it the same..."

"So you don't have to worry about me being blinded by the wealth here. I have been a Dayong person all my life, and no matter what, I will never become a deserter."

Gu Shiwei looked up from Crested Ibis's impassioned speech. She waved her hand in confusion, "Who told you this?"

"I'm just thinking, why don't I and Wei Changming kill the young emperor and the old empress tonight, and then help you become the emperor of the Northern Dynasty? If we don't need peace talks then, the entire Northern Dynasty will directly belong to Dayong, isn't it? …”

Crested Ibis took a deep breath, he knew it!

He knew that Gu Shiwei and Wei Changming were the same, they both had a bottomless hole in their heads!

"When Yelu Xun was dreaming and drooling, no one dared to think like you! Why do you think our Dayong can't get back the lost territory, and why are we always hindered by the Northern Dynasty? The cavalry of the Northern Dynasty are not vegetarians, and those named Yelu can't sit on the throne, then Isn’t there someone named Xiao?”

"You are the Grand Marshal Nan, but you are a vegetarian? Don't go crazy. Yelu Yu has already invited you to her wedding banquet, so I won't make any additional arrangements."

As the Crested Ibis spoke, he took out a thin booklet from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Gu Shiwei.

"The Queen Mother knew that Li Yan was fake early in the morning. This is the patrol map of Prince Nanda's palace. What you need to pay attention to is that there are three patrol formations in the palace, and one is randomly selected every day. So you go After that, you must first confirm which type of defense is A, B, and C."

"The next few pages are the relationship diagrams between some important ministers of the Northern Dynasty that I wrote. You can give it to Han Shiyan to see if it will be helpful to the peace talks."

As he spoke, the ibis looked at the sky outside and then said to Gu Shenwei, "Han Shiyan is very capable. Liu Fu likes him very much. After entering the palace, he gave him a lot of good words in front of the Queen Mother. Don't think he is just a messenger. Minister, but Liu Fu was single-handedly promoted by King Nan."

"He is related to the Xiao family, and his words carry far more weight than you think. Otherwise, the second princess would not be entrusted to him to take to Bianjing."

When Gu Shiwei heard this, he suddenly became happy!

This crested ibis was like a roundworm in her stomach. She was about to ask some secrets that could only be heard at the foot of the bed! As a result, the Crested Ibis is ready!

She thought about it, stuffed the pamphlet into her arms, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Crested Ibis, do you really not want to be the emperor?"

The Crested Ibis rolled his eyes at Gu Shiwei speechlessly, and said through gritted teeth, "Even if you let me be the emperor, I don't have any soft armor to give you!"

Completely seen through!

Gu Shiwei felt that the Queen Mother was really discerning, and the Crested Ibis was indeed a very talented person!

Not only was he smart, but he also had rich experience. In terms of strategy, he was not inferior to her and Han Shiyan.

Seeing that the matter had been explained, the Crested Ibis moved slightly on his toes, but stopped again. He glanced at Gu Shinwei sadly, "When you return to Bianjing in the future, if you see Zhai Di, maybe you can ask him for me. , why?”

Gu Shenwei was stunned, remembering that the ghost in the Imperial City was once a close friend of the Crested Ibis, and nodded gently. "If we can go back, there will be a day when the Imperial City Division can bring order to the chaos."

Zhu Ibis smiled softly when he heard this, and his plain face suddenly fell down, "If you can't save Mr. Zhang, I will twist off your and Wei Changming's heads!"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers slightly, and a hole appeared on the ground, and the whole person fell down.

Gu Shinwei looked at it and fanned the dust off her nose. She turned her head and looked in the direction of Bian Jing.

Is it worth it?

She suddenly remembered what Wu Jiang had asked her before at the foot of Songmaoling.

In a place where people can't even see him, he shed his blood for that useless king who values ​​civility over military affairs.

Of course it's worth it.

Not for that person, but for that country and family.

……

The night in the royal capital is different from that in Bianjing.

It's not singing and dancing, but it's the noisy atmosphere of eating meat and drinking wine, and holding torches and dancing in the street.

The tavern was full of people now. Mu Cheng was a frequent visitor to this tavern called Yangchangzi. He had a lot of friends and was the best at telling stories. He would come here almost every night to tell a story. , and then there will be a master who is not short of money and will treat him to a drink.

"The Xixia people are really nothing. They actually dare to play such tricks like Li Daitao and Tao Zang in our Northern Dynasty! I don't know who borrowed the courage from where!"

The people in the tavern responded, rolling up their sleeves one by one, revealing their proud big elbows, and yelled, "Damn it!"

When Mu Cheng saw this, he immediately shouted, "Isn't it true? I'm so angry that I'm drunk with wine!"

"Mr. Mu, please don't get drunk. Eat a plate of roasted kidneys first and charge it to my account."

Mu Cheng immediately beamed. Ever since he said something about Yelu Xun Buju yesterday, more and more donors were willing to reward him.

He thought, while he was hitting the railway, "Have you heard? There is a thief near us who specializes in stealing women's underwear. Yesterday, I heard an old lady named Sun yelling in the street, scolding that A thief is nothing, he even stole the underpants of a seventy-year-old woman!"

He had heard about underpants thieves, but he was the one who made up Grandma Sun. Otherwise, why would it cause an uproar?

Mu Cheng was thinking in his mind, and couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face! It would be great if that little thief came out again tonight!

As soon as he finished his thoughts, he heard someone shouting outside the tavern, "Catch the thief! Catch the thief! Someone wants to steal my sister's pants! Beat this shameless bitch to death!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Cheng jumped out like a gust of wind!

If he doesn't run first, how can he make money from this story tomorrow?

As he was thinking about it, Xun Sheng looked over, but was startled to see that the three people running at the front chasing the robbers were actually Dayong people!

This is not the strangest thing. The most strange thing is a frail little lady. She hugs a man who is more than half a head taller than her and runs so fast!

In the past, I only saw a man carrying his mother, but where could I see a mother hugging a man?

Mu Cheng's eyes lit up. He picked up the wine flag he was carrying and ran after him!