The Longest Day in Chang’an

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Yuan Zai specially arranged a separate room for Wang Yunxiu in the Jingzhao Mansion, with all kinds of makeup and bronze mirrors, and a well-served maid. Although not as luxurious as Wangfu, it can finally meet basic needs.

Wang Yunxiu didn't want to go home so disgraced, this arrangement can be described as very intimate.

Wang Yunxiu washed his face and restored a hyperbolic hair bun, but had not yet blushed and flowered. When she saw Yuan Zai walking in the bronze mirror, she turned around and asked him which flower was beautiful.

Yuan Zai respectfully arched his hand: "Miss Tianren is graceful, how can I put a beak underneath." Before Wang Yunxiu answered, he said again: "We will say goodbye in Xiate."

Wang Yunxiu stunned: "Farewell?"

"Miss, since she is safe and sound, she should continue to pursue the murderer. After all, Zhang Xiaojing has not been arrested."

Upon hearing the name, Wang Yunxiu sneered: "This traitor, if caught, can't die!" Yuan Zai said: "Naturally. It's just that this man is sly and fierce, and it's extremely difficult to subdue, so let me say goodbye to the lady first, so as not to There is regret for rudeness. "

He didn't say anything, but smiled. Wang Yunxiu was a little confused at first, and then finally reacted. Yuan Zai was afraid that he would sacrifice on the way of tracing. He would never see himself again. He came to say goodbye. She thought of the knife mark on the man's chest, and she felt trembling in her heart, and she couldn't help reaching out to keep it: "You just left? I ... well, I haven't thanked you at home yet."

"Correcting the non-controversial world, the original responsibility, is there any thanks?" Yuan Zai stepped back and saluted solemnly.

Wang Yunxiu said unpleasantly: "How do I think you are hiding from me?"

"Being born in a humble beginning, I can't compare with the Gaomen."

Wang Yunxiu knew that Yuan Zai had a bad background, and could not help but sneered: "Who dares to say irresponsibly, I let my father cut their tongue!"

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Zai calmed down, but he finally settled down. With this sentence, Wang Yunxiu's mind is 50% sure. Next, all he has to do is stay away and try to be as cold as possible. The more so, Wang Yunxiu chases more closely. When the time comes, he will be promoted. This old so-called "want to go, you must consolidate; will want to take, you must consolidate".

This is the greatest long-term benefit compared to other benefits gained tonight.

Yuan Zai was about to say a few words. Suddenly there was a rumor outside the door that there was something important to report. This rumor was used by the Jing'an predecessor hall, and it survived the fire. His voice is not small, and he seems not very polite to the new boss. Yuan Zai frowned slightly and said to Wang Yun: "The military situation is urgent. Let's leave first. The Wang Mansion has sent someone to inform him. Wait a while for your own carriage to pick up the lady and return to the mansion."

At first glance, Wang Yunxiu couldn't keep it, so Yuan Zai left a famous thorn, and then he reluctantly watched him leave.

Leaving the single room, Yuan Zai asked the public what was so urgent. It is said that in a dumb throat, when they cleaned the Jing'an backyard, they found a fainting agent named Xu Bin.

"Oh, what's so special about him?"

It is generally said in a rough voice: "Master Xu is preeminent, and he is the host of the big case. And ... er, Zhang Duwei was recommended by him."

"Oh? Go and see."

When Yuan Zai heard it, he immediately became interested.

They came to the hall behind the Jingzhao Mansion, where the cafeteria was originally located, but now it has been temporarily converted into a place to treat the wounded. As soon as I went in, I heard moans one after another, and there were still stench. A group of temporarily transferred doctors are busy with treatment.

Xu Bin's identity is relatively high, so he monopolizes the corner of the hall. He lay on a stretcher, his forehead black. Yuan Zai went over and asked about the situation. The doctor said that Xu Bin was found in a grass in the back garden. There was no burns, no knife wounds or crossbow injuries, but there were very serious impact marks on his head, which should be during wrestling. Touched the floor tiles and was knocked out.

Yuan Zai's eyes rolled back: "Why is he an agent, and he appears in the back garden? Why is everyone else dead, but he is safe and sound?"

No one dared to answer the call and kept silent.

"Zhang Xiaojing was recommended by him, which shows that he is also a traitor! Cricket should be the one he put in from the back garden." Yuan Zai felt that this inference was impeccable. Today, he was really lucky. Every thing and every person was just delivered to him. before.

Yuan Zai said blankly to the left and right: "Add guards, give me a good look at this spy." Then he turned to the doctor and said, "Is he awake now?" The doctor said that Master Xu responded to the voice and could do simple things Dialogue, but the consciousness is not yet fully awake. Yuan Zai walked over and shouted, "Master Xu? Master Xu?"

"Hey ..." Xu Bin made a weak voice and raised his eyelids a few times, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"Do you know where Zhang Xiaojing is?"

"Persian temple."

"Do you know where it is?"

"Jingan Secretary."

Xu Bin deserves to be a memory genius, even in a semi-comat state, he can still answer clearly. But Yuan Zai was disappointed. These two answers are outdated and useless. However, this does not blame Xu Bin, he fainted before the attack, and did not even know that the main hall was attacked.

Yuan Zai thought about it and asked the third question: "Is there any hidden places in Jingan Division that are unknown? Can be Tibetans."

Xu Bin was silent for a moment, Yuan Zai could feel that he knew something, but hesitated to say. Yuan Zai leaned over his ear and exchanged an extremely gentle tone: "This matter is about Li Sicheng and Zhang Duwei's safety."

Xu Bin finally said, "There is a wooden ladder over the wall next to the compassion temple."

Yuan Zai was startled and immediately understood that he was in a blind spot-who said that if he rushed into Jing'an, he must stay in Jing'an? The man and Wenran must have crossed the fence again and hid in the Temple of Mercy.

He didn't quite understand why Secretary Jing'an wanted to set up a spot in the grass-rooted temple of Cibei Temple, but this did not prevent immediate action. Yuan Zai ordered to take care of Xu Bin, emphasizing that this was an important accomplice, and then left the hall to gather a group of guards to the grassy house of the Temple of Mercy.

Halfway through, Yuan Zai suddenly stopped, looked up at Dawanglou, and half-guarded gloomyly, let them climb upstairs quickly and bring Yao Ru down.

Before the smelly escape, it must be because of what trick the stink boy used to notify. Even if not, this person is not suitable for staying at such an important facility in Dawanglou. Yuan Zai suddenly realized that he was still too kind-hearted, and everyone related to Zhang Xiaojing should be removed mercilessly, regardless of injustice.

They knocked on the already closed door of the Temple of Mercy and called a wise monk and rushed towards Caolu. In addition, a small group of people walked along the wall between the Jing'an Division and the Compassion Temple to cut off the possible evacuation route.

The front quickly reported that there was indeed someone in Caolu. Yuan Zai did not act rashly this time. He patiently waited for all the troops to be in place, and surrounded Cao Lu with no space at all. Even the release pool in front of Cao Lu was watched closely.

Three big-bodied soldiers with huge shields rushed to the entrance of Caolu and slammed open the thin wooden door. There was a woman screaming in the grass cottage, and the angry rebuke of the man, followed by chaotic footsteps and struggling sounds.

The arrest ended in an instant. Yuan Zai saw with satisfaction that Cen Shen and Wen Ran were twisted their arms by two soldiers and pushed out of Cao Lu. He walked over and looked at the young girl curiously.

She has a small and delicate face, but her eyes are very large, her lips are slightly raised, and she looks very stubborn. She is a beautiful embryo-no wonder Yongwang will be tempted. However, she looked haggard, and it was estimated that she had been tossing enough for a long time.

Speaking of which, this girl is still his benefactor. If it was not Feng Dalun who wanted to kidnap and seduce, how could there be a series of incidents that would allow him to step straight into Qingyun?

Yuan Zai suddenly had a bad taste, and he walked up to Wenran: "Wen girl, I am entrusted to send you back."

Wenran raised her head, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes: "Is it a grace?"

Yuan Zai laughed: "Yes. He is dead. He entrusted you to Yongwang before he died."

He watched with interest, the smell faded from ruddy to pale, then from pale to dead gray, the whole portrait was boneless, the soldiers did not grab her arm at once, she was completely paralyzed on the floor on.

"It turns out that a person's total loss of hope would be such a reaction." Yuan Zai said wonderingly. He hadn't shown his second thoughts yet. Wen Ran suddenly got up and bumped into his abdomen like an angry deer.

Yuan Zai was caught off guard and fell backward, crashing into the letting pond, and Wenran also fell into it.

In early spring, the water in the release pond was not deep. It was only covered with a thin layer of ice, which was smashed by the two men. Yuan Zai began to panic and stretched his hands and feet in the ice water, and soon his feet reached the bottom of the water, and his heart was a little calm. But at this moment, Wenran quickly bullied him, grabbed a sharp piece of crushed ice, and ran it across his throat.

There was a chaos at the scene, and the soldiers hurried down to save people, but they could not see the threat of infection.

Yuan Zai's turn turned white this time, and the sharp and cold ice clings to the skin, making death extremely clear. His lips shook involuntarily, how could this be? How can this be? Everything is so perfect today, how can you die because of such a small mistake?

Smelled half in the ice water, shouted to the surroundings: "You all back away!" Yuan Zai also hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, listen to her."

The soldiers had to retreat. Then Wenran used a crushed ice rack to hold Yuan Zai, and walked out of the release tank to let them put Cen Shen too. At the urging of Yuan Zai, the soldiers had to do what they said.

Cen Shen came over, gave Yuan Zai a deep look, and shook his head: "If you don't play with people's hearts, you've already won." Yuan Zai said nothing.

Wenzain coerced Yuan Zai and walked step by step towards the outside of the Temple of Mercy. The soldiers followed closely, but at a loss. Yuan Zai said: "All of us are outside, you can't escape. If the girl puts the knife down, I can help you and your grace to clean up the grievances."

"To shut up!"

Wen Ran ignored him, and suddenly turned to Cen Shen: "Cen son, let's go, these things have nothing to do with you." Cen Shen stunned: "You are here alone? How do you do that?"

"The son has done his best, and you are the person who will be an official in the future. Don't be dragged down by me." Wen Ran squeezed the crushed ice tightly, but his face was sad and determined.

Cen Shen still insisted, but he suddenly noticed that Wenran ’s palm, which was holding ice, was dripping quietly. He reacted abruptly, and the smashed ice wouldn't last long before he would spontaneously melt away. By that time, I am afraid that neither of the two can escape.

Cen Shen gritted his teeth: "What else do you entrust, I will definitely do it." Wen Ran bitterly smiled and said: "Help me put away the signboard of Wenji Xiangpu, and burn it together with the grace and grace in it . I only hope that the monk is saying true, and there is really a world of bliss after death to let good people go. "

Cen Sen heard in his ears, mixed feelings, a series of exquisite poems saturated with indignation and sentiment came out. But he couldn't say a word, so he clenched his fists solemnly, and then turned away.

Although the soldiers wanted to intercept, Yuanyuan was still in her hands and did not dare to move. Wen Ran waited until Cen Shen's figure disappeared at the gate of the Temple of Mercy, and then a long sigh, throwing away a small piece of ice skates and sitting on the ground.

Yuan Zai, who escaped from the dead, ran away a dozen steps quickly, and then ordered the soldiers to catch Wen Ran. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked in cold sweat, and now the wind was blowing and it felt cold.

Yuan Zai gas lifted his foreheartedly and wiped away the water stains on his face, revealing a fierce light in his eyes.

For someone like Yuan Zai, dying is an extremely painful experience. That Cen Sen was irrelevant. The smell almost left an irreparable flaw on this perfect night. It was absolutely intolerable.

They escorted Wenran away from the Temple of Mercy and walked towards Jingzhao Mansion. There was no chance of escape this time. Four soldiers held her firmly, and there were four others out of the knife at any time. Yuan Zai is far away to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

This team of imminent enemies soon arrived at the entrance of Jingzhao Mansion, just in time to catch up with a tall and magnificent carriage that was about to depart from the entrance. The carriage passed the team, and suddenly a surprised face came out of the carriage.

"The meta-review."

Yuan Zai saw Wang Yunxiu. It turned out that this was the carriage of Wang Fu and was about to take her home. He smiled and hadn't had time to speak, Wang Yunxiu shouted in surprise: "Stained? Are you still alive?"

The escorted Wenran suddenly raised her head and finally cried out "wow":

"Sister Wang!"

Yuan Zai's smile immediately froze on his face.

Tanqi stood under the fire tree in front of Xingqing Palace and looked calmly at the end of the street.

This area is the most lively place in Chang'an City. Not only are there the largest and most magnificent lamp stands in full length and the most talented entertainers, but after four shifts, Tianzi will be here in the administrative building of the diligence, to have fun with the people, and choose from dozens of lamp pulling teams The ultimate winner. There are less than two hours now, and the people have gathered together to make this place crowded.

But all the noise around her has nothing to do with her.

Far away, six golden armor knights appeared at the end of the street, followed by eight servants holding Zhu Qi Tuan Fan and Peacock Barrier Fan. Then, a magnificent Siwang car was driven by four maroon horses. Over here, around a dozen Jinyi guards followed.

This ceremonial has been reduced to the extreme, but in the face of this boundless crowd, it still looks bloated. The entire team had to put the speed to the slowest point, drove away the people in front, and headed towards Xingqing Palace.

Tanqi took advantage of this opportunity to rush into the guard of honor at a very fast speed. Regardless of the guards around him, he withdrew his sword, grabbed the board of the Siwang car with both hands, and shouted with all his strength:

"His Royal Highness! Jing'an is in trouble!"

There is a barren abandoned temple in Pingkangfang called Guan Zhong Temple, which was built some years and abandoned in some years. It is said that Guan Zhong is the grandfather of Qinglouye, and it is not surprising that his temple appears here. Next door to this abandoned shrine is the bookstore of Shoulanglang.

Twenty or so Shou Maolang stood beside the broken incense burner in front of the temple, all with vicious faces and weapons in hand. Their center is the team. They did not raise the fire, so they stood silently in the dark. Not long after, there was a creaking sound in the far path, and the wheels rolled and ran over the dirt road. Many defenders raised their weapons subconsciously, but the team was quiet.

The oxcart drove slowly to the front of the temple, and the driver picked up the reins and fixed the body. Ge Lao and Zhang Xiaojing came down from the car. The former was old and weak, and the latter was in a bad condition. This old one was in great contrast with the murderousness here.

The team was looking around. It seemed that there was no one behind the bullock cart and said, "Ge Lao, what are you looking for me for?"

Ge Lao shook his head: "I have nothing to tell you, this friend is looking for you." Then he flashed away and Zhang Xiaojing jumped out of the car from behind. His face was still pale, and his footsteps were somewhat vacant due to serious injuries.

As soon as he appeared, there was a commotion immediately. Many Shoucaolang waved their weapons, and they wished they would rush over immediately to get started. The team was drinking to make them quiet and then stared here:

"Zhang Yanluo? Do you dare to show up?"

The team is nicknamed swiftly and apparently has checked his details. Zhang Xiaojing took a step forward and was not afraid: "The fire-killer, there are others." The team was sneering and did not believe at all. Zhang Xiaojing said: "If you don't believe me, please ask everyone in the blacksmith shop next door. Is there someone before me who has never come out again?"

The team saw that he was decisive, so he summoned several people to ask in a low voice, and looked up: "You are right, but this does not mean you did not kill."

"I have no reason to kill the fire master. I am Captain Jing'an. I came here just to ask one thing: who entrusted Shoucaolang to assassinate an elder in the Persian temple?"

The team laughed sarcastically: "Lieutenant Jing'an? Your wanted has spread all over the city. Even if I keep you and I won't move you, you have nowhere to go."

"That has nothing to do with you. Who entrusted Shourao to assassinate an elder at the Persian Temple?"

"Why should I tell you?"