As night falls, the streets in Beijing are still busy with traffic. The delicious snacks from the north, south, west and east are sold among the crowds. They are cheap, delicious and delicious. The street scene this night is less serious than the capital, but more friendly and prosperous.
Zhao Ziyi led Tianquan through the brightly lit streets and came to a restaurant called "Drunkard".
"The wine sold in this restaurant is one of the best in Beijing. It is very suitable for hosting banquets or giving gifts. Taoist Priest Tianquan invites you." After Zhao Ziyi finished the introduction, he and Tianquan went to the second floor of the restaurant. Elegant room.
After the two of them sat down, Zhao Ziyi first asked the waiter to serve some tea. Then he looked at Tianquan and asked, "Taoist Master Tianquan, didn't your senior brothers come with you?"
Tianquan shook his head and said: "It is still unknown whether this matter will be successful or not. I think I will explain it to them when there is a result."
Zhao Ziyi and Tianquan came here to entertain the young master of the Yang family, so that they could use him to persuade the leader of the Jinyi Guards to sell his favor, and finally bring back the body of the Nanshan Immortal.
Originally, Nanshan Immortal's disciples in Beijing should be called to this matter, but Tian Quan gave up after thinking about it.
Although he shouldn't blame the faults of several senior brothers behind their backs, Tian Quan could also see that the Nanshan Immortal lineage was not friendly towards him and his master.
And as he said himself, the success or failure of this matter has not yet been completely determined. It may not be a good thing for him to tell others in a hurry.
The two of them waited for about a cup of tea when there was movement outside the door. Yang Zhiyuan walked in with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, I have long admired your name. It is a great honor for me to be invited to meet you today. Hey, this is ?”
After Yang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he noticed that Zhao Ziyi did not come to the banquet alone. There was a young man wearing Taoist robes beside him. This appearance made him feel a little strange.
"Tian Quan, a disciple of Qingcheng Sect, has met Mr. Yang." Tian Quan said politely.
"It turns out to be the Taoist priest of the Qingcheng Sect. I'm sorry, please take a seat." Although Yang Zhiyuan said this, the contempt in his eyes was obvious.
However, this cannot be blamed on Yang Zhiyuan's eyesight. He is a high-ranking official in the capital. He comes from a wealthy family. He will definitely follow in his father's footsteps and embark on an official career in the future. He will not put it down to Bai Ding in the world. In eyes.
Seeing that the other party was a Taoist disciple, what Yang Zhiyuan did was barely considered rude, but Zhao Ziyi still frowned. He wanted to open his mouth to clear up Tianquan's name, but the latter quietly pulled down the corners of his clothes.
Tianquan winked at him secretly, and the two looked at each other for a while before Zhao Ziyi gave up.
When the guests arrived, the dishes were naturally served one by one. The three of them chatted about some trivial matters while eating. Zhao Ziyi and Yang Zhiyuan got into chatting, and Tian Quan occasionally intervened.
After three rounds of wine, the dishes were all full of flavor. Yang Zhiyuan's face turned reddish, and he seemed to be slightly tipsy. He put down his glass and got to the point first.
Just listen to Yang Zhiyuan say: "Brother Zhao is so kind, I shouldn't speak like this. Although you and I are destined to be together, we have never met before, so I would like to ask you to be disrespectful. Brother Zhao is having a banquet today, but there is something going on." beg?"
Yang Zhiyuan's words made Zhao Ziyi and Tian Quan sit up slightly. They looked at each other, but the former spoke first.
"Brother Yang is quick to speak quickly. In this case, I will speak frankly." Zhao Ziyi first praised and then said: "The reason why I invited Brother Yang to come today is actually because I heard rumors in the capital that Brother Yang had a personal relationship with Commander Lu. Very good, I wonder if this is true?"
"Hahaha, that's natural," Yang Zhiyuan laughed, and said quite contentedly: "When Mr. Lu and I were in our infancy, Mr. Lu only had one thousand households at that time, and he and I were already very good friends."
Zhao Ziyi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. It was the first time that he knew that Qianhu of Jinyiwei could also be called "Wei Mo".
However, although this Yang Zhiyuan looks like he is making nonsense in Haikou, based on common sense, no matter how exaggerated this statement is, it will have some basis in fact. Although this person is rhetorical, the personal relationship between him and Lu Hanjiang should indeed be good.
Zhao Ziyi felt confident, so he said again: "I dare not hide it. I invite Brother Yang to come today. I really have something to ask for."
Yang Zhiyuan nodded: "Brother Zhao, please, if there is anything I can do to help, just ask."
"Brother Yang is so righteous." Zhao Ziyi was overjoyed when he heard this, so he asked Tianquan to come forward and tell him clearly about the Nanshan Immortal.
The more Yang Zhiyuan listened, the more surprised he became. When Tian Quan said the last thing: "This matter is indeed very difficult for others, but since Mr. Yang is so close to Mr. Lu, I wonder if you can come forward to make peace for us. If this happens, the Qingcheng faction will definitely be grateful for the kindness of the young master."
"Haha, that's it."
Yang Zhiyuan laughed, then wiped his face and immediately stopped smiling. He stood up and bowed: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this. I'll take my leave."
Although Yang Zhiyuan is a prodigal and a playboy on the outside, what makes him better than the other idiots who only cause trouble is that he has a clear self-awareness.
Ever since he accidentally got involved with the Lu family, there were many people like Zhao Ziyi and Tian Quan who came to him to ask for help, and he was happy to be able to pretend to be powerful.
But while he was enjoying the tiger skin, Yang Zhiyuan also deeply understood that his relationship with Commander Lu was not as good as the rumors said. He might not even be a casual acquaintance. At most, he was just not disliked by the other party.
So although Yang Zhiyuan often relies on this relationship to show off his power everywhere, in fact, when someone actually comes to ask for help, he will be very cautious.
For example, what Zhao Ziyi said this time, asking for the body of a court prisoner? Moreover, this guy was actually a member of the martial arts world, so he might have been killed by Jin Yiwei himself.
To plead for such a thing, Yang Zhiyuan might not think that his life was too rich, so when he understood the cause and effect, he immediately planned to leave.
"Brother Yang, this..." Zhao Ziyi was shocked and quickly stood up to try to stay.
Yang Zhiyuan turned around and was about to leave when Zhao Zijun blocked his arm. He wanted to break free, but found that the students taught by this academy were different. Compared with him, a drunken and lascivious young man who hurt his body, his strength was not that great. big.
So, Yang Zhiyuan had no choice but to put on a wry smile, and said with a look of shame on his face: "Brother Zhao, it's not that I'm unreasonable, but it's actually that what you're asking for is too embarrassing. This case was heard by Datian in the first place. How do you ask me to speak to Mr. Lu?"
Zhao Ziyi also knew that this matter was troublesome, but they had no other solution now. He had no choice but to plead in a low voice: "Brother Yang, although this matter is very involved, after all, the criminal is dead and the case is closed. There is only one corpse on the left and right." , it won’t be too difficult, right?”
"Brother Zhao, that's easy to say. What's wrong with this? Alas, I can't do anything for you anyway. Please be kind to me, brother Zhao, and let me go as soon as possible."
Yang Zhiyuan wanted to leave, and the two struggled for a while. Zhao Ziyi finally had no choice but to sigh and let the other person go.
(End of chapter)
