Chapter 350 The Return
A handsome man sat on a tall maroon horse, with a tall nose and slightly thin lips, his eyes were fixed on the city gate, and he did not leave for a long time.

Maybe it was because the man's eyes were too hot, or maybe the man's appearance was too handsome, the guard at the gate of the city unconsciously began to look at the person in front of him.

There was a delicate-looking woman who saw the city gate guard looking up and down at her master, and whispered next to the man: "Young master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The man on the mount lowered his head slightly. No one saw the wetness in his eyes. After ten years, he finally came back...

Just the moment he lowered his eyes, the man's face changed into firmness again, and he said softly: "After entering the capital, call me Ritian, don't call me young master, young master, so as not to be noticed by others."

The woman nodded slightly and said, "Han Ying understands."

A few masters and servants entered the capital, led by Han Ying, and turned around to a three-entry house. There were maids, women, and servants waiting there, as if they were really the sons of a wealthy businessman, and they came to Beijing to catch the exam. , All of this must be based on the fact that no one will find that everyone in this house, including the guard at the gate, will all know martial arts!
After Ri Tian brought someone hastily washed and washed, he went straight to the study, where several "zhuang heads" were already waiting.

Low orchids are planted around the study, and there is not a single tree in the entire yard. The roof of the study is covered with broken glass, and poisoned silver needles are inserted at intervals. As long as someone dares to step on the roof to steal Listen, you will be stabbed immediately, bleeding will not stop, and you will die from poisoning.

"How's the situation in the capital?" Ri Tian's deep voice sounded like a ray of cool autumn wind, which lifted the spirits of these drowsy people in the afternoon.

"Back to the young master, more than 20 people who followed Master Mi of Fuguo's mansion into the palace were taken away by the emperor's secret guards. Their lives and deaths are unknown, and they don't know if they have revealed the news. All the family members were burnt to death in the fire in Fuguo Gongfu, and no one survived!" A man named Xingmai stepped forward and replied.

Ri Tian was silent for a moment, and continued to ask: "The hundred or so people lost over there, is there no movement?"

Xing Mai cupped his hands and replied in a low voice: "The subordinates ordered people to investigate, and it seems that they don't care much about the life and death of those 100 people, but they are very concerned about the people who are in the hands of the emperor's secret guards. Now they are trying to save people, but the emperor The hidden guards are very secretive, until now, they haven't even found out where the hidden guards are."

"Just that?" Ri Tianjian frowned slightly, and said softly, "I don't think that Lei Yu is a person who values ​​brotherhood!"

With just this sentence, Xingmai understood Ritian's meaning, saluted and said respectfully: "This subordinate will order someone to investigate!"

Xingmai left the study, and the rest of the people began to report on their "Zhuangzi"...

In Qiankun Palace, Tang Zihan was reporting back: "This three-entry house was repaired half a year ago. The seller said that it was the son of a wealthy businessman who was going to Beijing to take the exam. Because the learning atmosphere in the capital is good, that's why he looked for it in Beijing. I found a secluded house. At the beginning, I didn’t find anything wrong, until I found that there was no tree in that house, and the roof of the main courtyard and the study room were covered with broken glass, and then I realized that it was unusual.”

Li Tianyou looked at the booklet in his hand, frowned and said: "There is not a single tree in the house, the servants explained that their young master didn't like it, and they were worried about attracting mosquitoes; the broken glass on the roof, the servants explained that they were worried about being stolen, to prevent thieves use……"

Li Tianyou lightly tapped his finger on the imperial case, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Which family's young master can I find out? How rich is he, and he can guard against people better than the imperial palace!"

Seeing that there was no one in Qiankun Palace, Tang Zihan simply sat down on the marble steps under Li Tianyou's case, and said, "I have ordered people to investigate, and they said that he is the son of a wealthy merchant in the south of the Yangtze River. The wealthy merchant is nearly sixty years old, and there is only one son. After suffering from a serious illness ten years ago, I have been raised in the house and have never seen anyone. It was not until a few days ago that I was well taken care of, and then I said that I would take an examination for the rich businessman before he died. In terms of family wealth, it is indeed considered Jiangnan Countable."

That being said, there was nothing wrong with this person's identity. Li Tianyou was still a little worried, and sat down on the steps with Tang Zihan, and asked, "Either this young master is just ordinary, or this is an extremely difficult matter."

Tang Zihan nodded and said: "This minister also thinks so. No one has checked the identity of the son of a wealthy businessman all the way to Beijing. There is nothing wrong with it. In a three-entry house, there is nothing wrong with the housekeeper. As far as the gatekeepers are concerned, everyone is skilled in martial arts, and these people must have come here with bad intentions!"

After listening to Tang Zihan's words, Li Tianyou and Tang Zihan looked at each other, they both frowned, and said in unison: "It's those people!"

Li Tianyou got up, walked back and forth in the main hall of Qiankun Palace, and said: "These people enter the capital with such great fanfare. Could it be that the real blood jade is in their hands?"

Tang Zihan's expression became more and more gloomy. If the blood jade was in their hands, one of the [-] elite soldiers could count as ten. In case of a move, he couldn't guarantee whether Li Tianyou would be able to retreat. The most important thing is that the current situation It is unknown, and it is not easy to transfer troops from outside Beijing to return to Beijing, otherwise it will cause panic and become even more out of control, but if nothing is done, is it necessary to wait for someone to kill them?

"The minister will continue to investigate!" Tang Zihan pursed his lips and said, "In the current situation, the secret guards are a little too busy. I wonder if the emperor can persuade the empress to transfer some people from Suzhai. I have seen people, although they are not comparable to the hidden guards, they are much higher quality than the imperial guards in the palace."

Li Tianyou waved his hand and said, "No, Su Zhai is the queen's trump card no matter it is financial resources, material resources, or manpower. In case...the queen also has a way out."

"But Su Zhai's financial resources are comparable to that of the national treasury, not to mention manpower. Su Zhai's inquiring news is sometimes even faster than that of the hidden guard. At this critical moment, it is not more appropriate for the dark guard to act than Su Zhai. After all, Su Zhai is the No. [-] fabric and clothing workshop in the capital, and now a jewelry shop has been added. Since those people claim to be the sons of wealthy merchants in the south of the Yangtze River, it is impossible not to deal with Su Zhai. This is why they took the initiative to find Su Zhai , it is naturally much easier to get news." Tang Zihan analyzed in detail.

"I have made up my mind. Su Zhai must not be moved. If you think of other ways, it will not work. Choose another group of people and train them carefully!" Li Tianyou said with a frown, even though he knew that it was not easy to train the dark guards, no one was ten Years and eight years can't be successful!
Tang Zihan frowned, answering in a low voice, but thinking about something else...

(End of this chapter)

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