In the middle of the night, after Meng Zhixiang's dinner party, Jiang Yunqing returned to the inn to rest.
It's not that he doesn't give Meng Zhixiang, the King of Shu, face, it's just that things are a bit busy. Of course, these princes don't have much face to speak of with him.
The war in the north needs to be monitored. In addition to the news from Huanyinfang, Li Cunli will also report to him in real time. He needs to corroborate each other and confirm the true information. The news from Huanyinfang will not be false, but Huanyinfang has Li Cunli did not dare to lie because he might be deceived by false information, but he could choose how much to tell and how much to hide.
Jin State, Tongwenguan, is really troublesome!
Dozens of papers or slips of information were spread out on the table. Jiang Yunqing leaned on the chair, rubbing his temples while looking down at the information and summarizing it in his brain.
The civil and military ministers of the Jin State were basically the cronies who followed Li Keyong and Li Cunxu to conquer the world. No matter whether Li Keyong or Li Cunxu were the kings of Jin, they could make them surrender.
Li Siyuan, on the other hand, relied on his many years of being in charge of Tongwen Palace and constantly placing and recruiting people in the army and court, so that he could secure his position as King of Jin. This is why when Li Keyong came out of seclusion, he wanted to get it as soon as possible. The reason why Li Siyuan lost his position as the Holy Master of Tongwen Hall.
If the Khitan's march south was an opportunity for Li Xingyun to take over the Jin State, then Tongwenguan was the medium for Li Xingyun to take over the Jin State.
Jiang Yunqing raised his hand to take a writing brush from the pen holder, took the pen and wrote the pinyin of the three characters "Tongwenguan" on a blank piece of paper, and then lightly pressed the pinyin of the three characters "Dongdongdong" on the table. The sound is crisp.
Outside the door, the waiting spies from Huanyinfang immediately pushed the door open and knelt on the ground.
Jiang Yunqing held the note and handed it out: "Give this to Li Xingyun."
"yes!"
The Huanyinfang spy responded, stood up, came to Jiang Yunqing, borrowed the note, and then left.
Just as the spies from Huanyinfang left, a petite figure in red appeared at the door and knocked gently on the door.
"Enter!"
Jiang Yunqing said towards the door, and then raised his hand towards the slips and papers spread out on the table. A cyclone emerged from the palm of his hand, the airflow began to rotate, and the wind began to appear in the closed room.
Without exception, the notes and papers recording the information were picked up by the wind, and the wind that rotated with the cyclone rotated on the paper in Jiang Yunqing's palm. This series of actions were all completed in an instant.
The speed was getting faster and faster, and with a "creak", the sound of the door being pushed open sounded.
"Boom~"
With a slight muffled sound, the cyclone in Jiang Yunqing's palm suddenly exploded, and the paper swept by the cyclone also exploded into pieces and turned into dust!
Jiang Yunqing waved his hand and swept away, and a breeze appeared, picking up the dust and happily heading towards the closed window, splitting it, and getting out through the gap.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Yunqing stopped his hand, put it on the table and looked at the door.
Zhong Xiaokui came to the door, turned around, clasped his fists, and said softly and coldly: "Sir, the Ghost King wants to see you!"
"Well, where are they?"
Jiang Yunqing nodded, and his uncle unlocked the Longquan treasure box. The clues in it pointed to Shu. His whereabouts this time were not kept secret, but he was not surprised that Zhu Youwen came to visit him.
"We have entered the city and are on our way to the inn."
Zhong Xiaokui seemed to have no emotions and reported in a calm and cold tone.
"That should be here soon. Go welcome them in!"
Jiang Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his scattered consciousness had already sensed that Zhu Youwen and his party had arrived at the inn.
"yes!"
Zhong Xiaokui responded coldly and went out to greet him.
After a while, Zhong Xiaokui walked in with Zhu Youwen and "Li Xingyun". As for Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling, they were not qualified to come in, so they waited at the door with Zhong Xiaokui.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhong? Why do you come to work under Mr. Zhong?"
Chang Xuanling leaned against the doorpost, her right hand around her waist, holding the pair of plump breasts. She raised her left hand and gently touched her red lips, her seductive voice filled with provocation.
Zhong Xiaokui remained silent, just raised her eyes and stared directly at Chang Xuanling with a pair of cold eyes. The fingertips of her right hand hidden behind her moved slightly, and five dark lights flashed away secretly.
"Master Zhong should be careful before taking action. Not to mention that Master Zhong may not be our opponent now. Since we are working under Mr. Zhong, I need to remind Mr. Zhong that Mr. Zhong does not like people with impetuous tempers!"
Chang Haoling's slightly feminine face poked out from behind Chang Xuanling. A pair of cold eyes were like vipers waiting to move. They looked very calm, but it was hard to imagine how much venom was hidden beneath them.
His expression remained unchanged, a hint of fear flashed in Zhong Xiaokui's cold eyes, the black water silk thread that popped up behind him retracted silently, and the right hand hidden behind him was placed in front of him.
Although the words of these two bitches were mean, what they said was an indisputable fact. She could not see through the strength of these two people at this time. She could only feel that the aura was faintly above her, and they should have entered the sky. Bit.
If there was a fight, only one person could still survive, but once the two of them joined forces, she would definitely die.
Chang Xuanling felt very happy when she saw her former boss Zhong Xiaokui giving in. She wanted to continue to challenge him, but Chang Haoling reached out to hold him back.
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Chang Haoling pulled Chang Xuanling to her side and whispered in a deep voice: "Little sister, now is not the time. Our little actions outside cannot be hidden from Mr. Jiang inside!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing's figure suddenly appeared in Chang Xuanling's mind. He trembled all over and fear flashed in his eyes. He turned and leaned against the doorpost, not looking at Zhong Xiaokui.
Chang Haoling lowered his head slightly and clasped his fists at Zhong Xiaokui: "My little sister is willful, I hope Master Zhong can forgive me!"
As he was apologizing, Chang Haoling's eyes remained sinister. At first glance, he looked like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, with no good intentions.
Although he has broken away from the Xuanming Sect and is no longer black and white, there is no doubt that his true nature is hard to change!
"Don't dare!"
Zhong Xiaokui replied coldly and stopped talking.
Zhong Xiaokui was afraid of their strength, while Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling were afraid of the people in the room.
It can be regarded as reaching a certain balance, and the turmoil outside the door has died down before it officially started.
In the room, Jiang Yunqing sat in the main seat, and Zhu Youwen and "Li Xingyun" sat on both sides.
Zhu Youwen never took off his armor. Jiang Yunqing guessed that it was a treasure armor.
"Li Xingyun" was wearing a black robe, and his black scarf had been lowered. His face was really not suitable to be shown in public, so he could only cover it up.
At this time, the three of them sat together and talked about the Longquan treasure in a very harmonious and relaxed atmosphere, just like chatting...
