dandy city lord

Chapter 303 Prodigal gadgets!

Looking at the silent old man, Yang Hu kicked the dead body on the ground with a strange smile: "It's disrespectful to the Lord City Lord! If you die, just throw it on the ground like this. You seem to have encountered some problem."

Yang Hu poured wine into his mouth.

He glanced at the trembling kid beside him.

Facing Yang Hu's arrogance, the old man in Chinese clothes showed some surprise in his eyes, and murmured, "Like, it's so similar."

"Want a replacement?"

Yang Hu tilted his head, twisted his thick neck, and pointed to the trembling child: "I may be more suitable than him."

The old man in Chinese clothes nodded: "You are a smart man, we need to talk."

He waved his hand, and a Zhanxiong guard came in and brought the trembling child with him.

……

Santo Fuchu
On the first night of the city lord's death, a banquet was set up.

There are only two people at the table full of delicacies.

"Old man Ouyang Xiu, the master of the city lord's mansion." Ouyang Xiu invited Yang Hu to sit down: "Excuse me, Your Excellency?"

Yang Hu sat down and poured himself a glass of wine. Hearing Ouyang Xiu's words, he replied quietly: "Call me Baihu. You talk about things, and I will do things. Everyone takes what they need."

Yang Hu came straight to the point for Ouyang Xiu.

Ouyang Xiu didn't object to such a transaction method, he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Then you should at least let me know, what do you want?"

Yang Hu raised his wine glass: "I need to know something before I can make an offer, right?"

Ouyang Xiu looked at the young man in front of him, nodded silently for a while, and said: "Yes. The twin cities have been preparing for the third floor of the Tongtian Tower for four years. At this critical moment, the city owner was assassinated. Therefore, we need to find someone to pretend to be the city owner. Stabilize the spies who come to investigate from all sides."

Yang Hu waved his chopsticks: "Isn't it just to stabilize the situation? Why talk so much."

Ouyang Xiu kept looking at the young man who looked exactly like Guo Shaoyong in front of him, he looked very self-sufficient, he smiled softly: "I don't know what you do, but I can remind you first. It’s probably not as easy as you think to do it well.”

Yang Hu tapped the dish in front of him with his chopsticks: "Put back all the people you found today, and closely monitor their every move. I see that you have a lot of battles with bear guards here, and three or two people can't keep an eye on them, so just put them away." Seven or eight people, if seven or eight are not enough, then a dozen or twenty."

"You rashly sent soldiers to look for someone with a similar face to the city lord, and you have already reported to the other party. Now, you can only use your tricks and make this trap bigger, and no one who jumps in will be able to get out."

"Cultivate the other party's fear and make them suspicious. Don't dare to act rashly."

Ouyang Hu looked at Yang Hu, his eyelids twitched: "He has been killed."

"If you kill it, you will kill it." Yang Hu picked up a small rib with a brittle bone and put it into his mouth, chewing it loudly: "Whether you want to save it or just do it, there are many ways."

Ouyang Xiu nodded: "What do you want?"

"Recipe for Weeping Bones."

Yang Hu spat out the broken bones in his mouth, and picked up the wine glass.

Ouyang Xiu showed a bit of confusion on his face and asked: "The formula for weeping bones? What is that?"

Yang Hu chomped on another piece of pork ribs and stopped talking.

Just a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, and non-stop eating.

He didn't stop his chopsticks until he was full, and said to Ouyang Xiu, "If you don't know, just ask your master."

Ouyang Xiu's eyes flashed brightly, he stood up and clasped his fists: "Wait!"

Quickly turn out of the hall.

……

The other side of the hall.

The wife of the city lord, Ouyang Mingyue, was listening to Ouyang Xiu's report, with a trace of uncontrollable anger showing on her cold brows, she roared in a low voice: "Check. Find out for me, who leaked this matter."

Ouyang Xiu bowed: "Impossible. Dry Bones Weeping is the last resort we use to attack the third floor. Apart from me, only Song Ying and the two generals know about it. The three of them are loyal to Madam, so it is impossible to leak this news."

"Their tasks have always been heavy. Most of the time is spent dispatching soldiers in the camp to train quickly, and the city lord has been sending people to watch them. No one has the time or opportunity to leak this news..."

Ouyang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "If there is, it can only be that the city lord leaked the news."

Ouyang Mingyue patted the armrest and said bitterly, "That trash."

Naturally, the armrest suffered another disaster, turning into powder under her slender palm.

Ouyang Mingyue gradually calmed down, and looked at Ouyang Xiu with evil eyes: "Teacher, is a puppet worth paying such a price?"

Ouyang Xiu respectfully said: "If you want to keep it secret, no one can take this secret away."

"Forty cities under the Gemini. As long as we conquer the three-story tower, the strength of the soldiers in the city can be greatly improved with the help of soul jade. But now, our barbarian families are too few, even the Shan family can contain us .”

"Commander the soldiers, Song Ying and the others can't hide their strength for more time. But if we can keep this puppet now, we can take advantage of the trend to hold Shan Heng down and keep Chen Cang in secret."

Ouyang Mingyue clenched her fists tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Give it to him. I'd like to see what he can do. Set a two-year period, and you are not allowed to leave the territory. Everything is up to us."

"Yes!" Ouyang Xiu bowed.

……

After Yang Hu got what he needed, he looked at the yellow letter paper in his hand by the wine table. He read it carefully and wrote down the names of hundreds of Chinese medicinal materials on it.

Including the way of refining each step.

Ouyang Xiu stood beside him all the time: "I've given you what you want. What about what we want?"

Yang Hu waved his hand: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"During the two-year period, play your role well. You are not allowed to come into contact with idlers and others, and you are not allowed to leave the territory. You must strictly follow our rules for any orders and affairs in the City Lord's Mansion."

Ouyang Xiu said in a low voice.

Yang Hu was still looking at the letterhead in his hand, nodding lightly with a slight sneer on his face: "For a puppet, you all worked really hard. It's a deal."

He said and handed the letter to Ouyang Xiu: "Can I go to rest now?"

Ouyang Xiu took the letter paper, put it in his arms carefully, and stretched out his hand to make a false quotation to Yang Hu: "Please!"

Without even letting the city system scan everywhere, Yang Hu, led by Ouyang Xiu, entered a house in the backyard of the city lord's mansion.

It is very similar to his study in Lincheng, but much larger.

There are complete supplies inside.

"Tomorrow I will make some new clothes for you. For your daily needs, you can directly order the servants to do it. I don't need to teach you how to dress up the majesty of the city lord."

Ouyang Xiu took out a thick booklet from his sleeve and handed it to him: "This is some habits of the city lord..." He paused slightly as he spoke, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Or some bad habits, you have to Learn. Remember, from today onwards, you are no longer the white tiger, but Guo Shaoyong, the prodigal son of the Guo family in the Eastern Region."

(End of this chapter)