Prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 322 What is the name of the girl?

Feeling the strength on his shoulders, he thought that Wanxianglou's service was really good, and then glanced at Xu Fangyi, who gave him a wink, and Hu Sanguang nodded imperceptibly.

The woman behind her who was rubbing Hu Sanguang's shoulders got lower and lower, and the two balls of tenderness directly pressed against Hu Sanguang's back.Hu Sanguang asked softly, "What's the girl's name?"

"Cher."

The woman's fragrant sleeves were placed on Hu Sanguang's chest, and her soft and plump breasts were cleverly rubbing against Hu Sanguang's back. Blow into his earholes.

Just when the spring color in the room was getting brighter, the girl who sang the song had already entered the room, she gave a little blessing, and sat down in the lower corner with a blank face, holding a musical instrument similar to a pipa in her arms, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. What song do you want to hear?"

"Sing a song for blowing incense."

Hu Sanguang half leaned against Xue'er's soft embrace behind him, with his eyes slightly closed, he randomly clicked on the most common tune.

The girl who sang had slender eyebrows and was indescribably weak. Her lips were not painted with Zhu Dan, so she looked a little light, but her facial features were also beautiful. The only pity was that her cheeks were slightly wider, and the overall face It looks a little big, and the mouth seems to be a little bigger than the general standard of beauty.

I saw her finger flicking on the string.Opening her lips lightly, she sang: "The fragrance fades away from the waist and limbs, lovesickness to the bone..."

The singing voice was graceful, gentle and provocative. Unknowingly, the breathing of Xue'er, who was lying behind Hu Sanguang, was a little heavier, which was extremely seductive.Hu Sanguang listened with half-closed eyes.Noticing that there was an extra wine glass near her lips, she didn't open her eyes, knowing that it was Xue'er who was feeding the wine, she opened her lips and drank it, only to feel the warmth around her body, a charming and relaxed atmosphere, it felt really good.

After singing the song for nearly an hour, Hu Sanguang and Xu Fangyi went back to the room with the woman in their arms, and performed the love between men and women.It's just that the women all fell asleep in the end.

Before dawn, Xia Fei returned to the room taking advantage of the darkness.Xu Fangyi, Hu Sanguang and Feng Zhiyuan had been waiting in his room for a long time.

"How is it?" Xu Fangyi asked first.

Xia Fei took a sip of the herbal tea on the table, and then said: "The inside is heavily guarded. The upper courtyard is not much different from other courtyards. The real Maitreya sect is underground. I have been watching all night, and I finally saw someone coming in and out. I am sure." I entered the entrance, but I didn’t dare to enter in case something bad happened. Fortunately, I knew from the conversation between the two that Zhang Qing, the right protector of Maitreya, was not there, and one of them will go to Zhang Qing today. I have already recognized the appearance of that person, and I am watching here, as long as he leaves the Yujiyuan, I will give a reminder, if he leaves through the front door, the four of us just pretended to leave Wanxianglou, and followed He left the Wanxiang Tower and gave instructions to the brothers outside, and everything will be easy. But if he goes out through the side door or the back door, we can't follow, and this matter is a bit difficult."

Xu Fangyi thought for a while, took out a piece of rolled up good Sichuan bamboo paper from his arms, put it on the table and said: "You draw the general appearance of that person now, and then I will find an excuse to let Feng Zhiyuan leave early Wanxianglou, show that person's appearance to the brothers guarding the side door and the back door outside. As long as it looks as imaginable, let people follow, our intelligence department has no shortage of people in Kaifeng City."

Everyone nodded in goodwill, Xia Fei was thinking, and took out a piece of wood on the outside, a lead heart on the inside, thick as a finger, and started to draw.

This thing is a natural pencil. Ye Chen asked people to find lead mines at the beginning of the year, and told the carpenter in his yard the method, and then made it.There is really not much technological content and difficulty in making a simple and usable pencil.The difficulty is that the ancients did not have this understanding and creativity.

After the pencil was made, sales were very good. After all, pen and ink are too expensive, and it is not easy to carry compared to a pencil, especially when a craftsman accidentally discovered that the eraser can erase the words written by the pencil, and then under Ye Chen's guidance, Ye Jiagong There is another thing called an eraser in the workshop.Over the past six months, although the combined amount of pencils and erasers brought Ye Mansion's money can't compare with Huaxia Weifu's business, it still has a monthly profit of [-] to [-]. income from the three pillar industries of the country.

Now, at Ye Chen's request, everyone in the intelligence department carries a pencil with them.

Just after breakfast time, a man who looked like a servant came out from the side door of Wanxiang Building, looked around quickly at the door, and walked to the left after confirming that there was nothing unusual nearby.

The eyes of a peddler on the opposite side quickly glanced at him the moment the boy turned around, and then turned back to chat with another peddler.

The boy was walking away slowly, the peddler pretended to be chatting and laughing, and whispered quickly to a middle-aged male customer in front of him who looked like a shopkeeper: "It should be him, you bring a group of spies with gold medals to follow."

There was no abnormality on the shopkeeper's face, he got up and followed, and at the same time made a few brief gestures behind him with his right hand.

Twenty steps away diagonally, a young man who looked like a scholar in front of a bookstall immediately got up and followed the boy from the other side of the road.The shopkeeper who sent the order slowed down and observed other people passing by on the road, especially if there were any nearby people who got up and followed Xiucai. He didn't notice anything unusual until Xiucai was about to disappear in the crowd, and the middle-aged man hurriedly gestured again. Another farmer selling persimmons Get up, carry the burden and sway to the front.Then, the shopkeeper was a hundred steps away from the farmer and followed him.

A scholar, a farmer, and a treasurer are the gold medal spies of the Huaxia Weifu Intelligence Department at the side door.

The three of them followed unhurriedly one after the other.Their respective attire, skin color, expression and temperament perfectly match their identities at this time, and no one can see anything wrong. This in itself is the most basic quality of a professional spy from the Intelligence Department.

The young man seemed to be normal, but he walked very slowly, and looked around from time to time. Although his movements were very subtle, it was even more unusual for the three gold medal spies to see him.

At this time, the boy stopped at the corner, but the three spies did not stop. The first scholar continued to move forward while waving the folding fan in his hand. He would wait on the estimated street ahead.When the boy passes by, alternate positions between the two of them.At this time, the benefit of keeping the distance between the three spies was reflected.Otherwise, if the boy stops, it will be easy for people to see the problem if they all stop. If they don't stop, the boy will be overtaken.And now even if Xiucai's estimated path is wrong, there are still two people behind.

The servant quickly glanced around a few times, then continued on his way, the route he took was exactly the same as the one the scholar estimated.

When he reached the next intersection, the boy turned around suddenly, and pretended to meet someone he knew, and shouted to the back, and even pretended to be puzzled and embarrassed, looked at the faces of the passers-by, and followed The fruit grower about ten steps behind him did not panic, but gave him a look of surprise, passed by him, and continued to walk forward. The reaction was very appropriate, and the surrounding pedestrians almost had the same reaction. The boy didn't become suspicious, he scratched his head and continued in the original direction.

The moment the boy turned around, the middle-aged man who looked like the shopkeeper at the back didn't pay attention to the boy at all, but quickly observed the surrounding crowd. This method usually has someone covering him, and observes the back through the sudden change of the boy. Whether someone has abnormalities, of course they may also expose themselves when they observe.

A tea customer in the teahouse on the north side of the street caught the attention of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man noticed that the man's eyes were fixed on the position more than ten steps behind the servant, and his eyes scanned the passers-by all the way.A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he quickly returned to a calm expression, walking past naturally.

This discovery made the middle-aged man a little excited. Anyone with a cover means that there is indeed something wrong with this boy, which means that they did not follow the wrong person.He knew the importance of this mission. The commander-in-chief personally issued the order, and the entire intelligence department was tense.Whoever can find Zhang Qing, the right protector of the Maitreya Sect in Kaifeng, will not only make great contributions as a basis for promotion and rank, but will also be rewarded with an extra hundred taels of silver.After doing this two or three times, ordinary spies may be awarded official positions.Similarly, if mistakes or omissions are made due to personal negligence, they will be dealt with according to the most serious regulations of the Huaxia Weifu, and the ending will definitely be miserable.

Because this operation is dealing with the person in charge of the branch of the Maitreya Sect in Kaifeng, it is of great importance.So Li Junhao and Xu Fangyi were useless even in the Kaifeng City Beggars' Gang and other Qingpi gangs, and the intelligence department did their best.

The boy stopped and walked, or stopped in front of the roadside hawker's stall, or deliberately dropped something to pick it up, and so on took various opportunities to stop and look around.

At this time, he stopped in front of a fruit stall again, bargaining with the fruit vendor, Xiucai was following him, and the boy had obviously noticed Xiucai, because he saw Xiucai at least two or three times, so Xiucai looked straight at him. Passing by directly, when passing behind the young man, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the young man turned his head slightly and was paying attention to his movements. Xiucai went directly to the south and entered an alley, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Qin continued to move forward.

After the scholar walked into the alley, he took out a suit from the bag he was carrying, quickly changed his clothes, put on a sachet, and turned into a well-dressed businessman in an instant.Together with the old clothes and parcels, he threw them to a beggar who was walking by, recognized the direction and ran wildly in the alley, estimated that he rushed to the front, and then stopped at an alley entrance. Passing by outside the entrance, the scholar adjusted his breathing after becoming a merchant, changed his walking posture, walked out of the alley slowly, and followed the beggar again with his head down.However, at this time, he was already in the second position between the fruit grower and the middle-aged shopkeeper.

At this time, the fruit grower who was in the first tracking position suddenly turned into another side alley, and after a while he turned into a porter with only a shoulder pole left.

(End of this chapter)