Shengjing Conspiracy

The land of the emperor is surrounded by high pavilions, and elegant guests come here to find dark fragrances.

Although the court clearly forbade officials to have fun, the road was made by people, and the method was also thought up by people. This living person must not suffocate himself to death.

Before coming to the Qin Pavilion, Wen Youqing thought that although it was called the Qin Pavilion, its essence should be similar to a prostitution hall, but when he really entered here, he realized that it was really just a simple Qin Pavilion.

Since it was him who had thought about it, Wen Youqing felt much more at ease, and found a place to sit down by himself, not in a hurry to do anything but to look at the place carefully.

Ordinary, very ordinary, every brick and tile to the guests and attendants coming in and out are all ordinary and ordinary.

But the strange thing is this commonplace, the shops on this street can not be rented with money, and those who can open a shop here are more or less capable, and usually a few thugs are placed in the lobby to prevent people from making troubles and causing losses.

But this piano pavilion does not have it. Wen Youqing and Jing Yun have been together for a long time, and they also have an understanding of the behavior of martial arts practitioners. Here, behind the fence where the tea is poured, the people who play the piano walk with their legs floating, and their breathing is gentle and heavy. People who don't know martial arts.

"Interesting." Wen Youqing smiled slightly, the tea in her hand had already cooled down.

Jian Jia stood quietly by the side, and leaned slightly when she heard Wen Youqing's words, "Master?"

"Nothing." Wen Youqing tapped the table with her slender fingers, "Sit down too, you're tired from standing."

Jian Jia didn't sit down, but continued to stand aside as before, quietly waiting for Wen Youqing's order.

She hasn't come out with her master for a long time, and God knows that since Jing Yun entangled with her master, these personal servants have become decorations, not to mention, there is a fear of being driven away at any time.

This time, she finally had the opportunity to perform, so she must grasp it well and let the master know her role!

Jian Jia's face was cold and calm, and she kept cheering herself up in her heart. At the same time, she was a little curious. Normally, Jing Yun would like to tie himself to his master. Where did he go this time?

Where did Jing Yun go?

There are really not many people in Shengjing who can dismiss him, and it just so happens that today is the one who can't refuse, the current emperor.

Let's not talk about Jing Yun's matter for now, and continue to talk about Qin Ge's matter.

At first, Jing Yun and Wen Youqing were going to come together, but because of the emperor's order, Jing Yun had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he told Wen Youqing to wait until he came back.

Poor our General Jing, if he knew that he had entered the palace gate with his front foot, and the very bold Lord Wen with his back foot would take Jian Jia to act alone, he might not be angry and directly resist the order.

A master and a servant sat in the piano pavilion for a long time, ordered a few pots of tea but didn't take a sip, thanks to the fact that he didn't feel thirsty.

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"Shopkeeper, what do those two people do? They don't drink tea after ordering, and they can't be chased away. Isn't this here to scare people!" Xiao Er muttered resentfully. Youqing is considered a famous figure in the capital, but this Xiaoer didn't recognize her.

The shopkeeper who was fiddling with the abacus looked up and chuckled, "Go to the second floor and talk to Mr. Li, don't say too much, just say that someone has been found."

After a while, Xiao Er came back. He hesitated to speak and glanced at the shopkeeper. The other party just waved his hand to signal him to do it. Xiao Er walked up to Wen Youqing's table nervously, "Master, our master is on the second floor. welcome."

The cup that Wen Youqing had been holding in his hand fell to the table with a clattering sound, and he did not move. He said, "Your master is not worthy of my visit, let him come down to see me."

Wen Youqing is very skilled in posturing. Although he still can't guess who the owner of the piano pavilion is, this does not prevent Wen Youqing from establishing his prestige.

Comparing the current situation to the battlefield, Wen Youqing and the master of Qin Pavilion are the generals of the two sides, whoever gets weaker first will lose.

Wen Youqing has never had the habit of lying low and being a child.

Xiaoer's legs trembled when he heard his unceremonious words, and regretted why he complained before. If he didn't say anything, the shopkeeper might ask someone else to talk to him.

There was no one to help him bear the sins he had made, so Xiao Er had no choice but to bite the bullet and went up to the second floor and stopped in Mr. Li's room.

"Sir, the guest below asked—no, please go down." Xiao Er didn't dare to repeat Wen Youqing's words. He had not been in the piano pavilion for a short time but he also knew that the real owner of the piano pavilion was named Li.

A helpless laugh came from inside the room for a long time, and the next second the door was opened from the inside. A middle-aged man stood at the door, glanced at Xiao Er who had started to tremble, and sneered, "What a big deal to be so scared, Go get on with your work."

Xiaoer, as if being pardoned, went downstairs without looking back, a bit like rolling and crawling.

The middle-aged man walked to Wen Youqing's table and sat opposite him, he smiled before saying anything, "Young Master Wen, it's better to meet you after hearing for a long time, it's polite."

"It seems that Your Excellency knows me very well, but I have never heard of Your Excellency." Wen Youqing said indifferently.

The middle-aged man still had the same smile on his face, and he said: "It's not long since I came down to Shengjing, and it's normal for Mr. Wen to be a stranger to me."

"Then I don't know where your Excellency is from, so what is the purpose of this trip?" Wen Youqing didn't like to go around in circles, so he just cut straight to the point. He was naturally not afraid of tearing his face if he dared to come here.

He never felt that the shadow guards that Jing Yun arranged beside him were decorations, and they were very useful when necessary.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man smiled even more when he heard what he said, and he continued: "Mr. Don't hide anything, what you are investigating does not conflict with what we have done, so Mr. Wen can rest assured."

"No conflict?" Wen Youqing looked directly into the eyes of the middle-aged man, as if everything could be hidden in these amber eyes.

The middle-aged man has also seen strong winds and waves, but he was secretly shocked when he first met Wen Youqing. Fortunately, he did not take it lightly. This Wen Youqing is even more difficult to deal with than imagined.

Thinking of middle-aged men in this way is even more energetic, so as not to show timidity in those eyes, it is hard to imagine that a young man in his early twenties will have such abilities.

Naturally, Wen Youqing didn't miss the middle-aged man's astonishment, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Tell me your purpose, and I will believe your words." He paused, "You are not the master here, where is your master? "

The middle-aged man didn't make a sound. Wen Youqing supported his chin with one hand, and tapped the table lightly with the other hand. Following the sound of clicking, he said to himself: "You seem to know our movements very well. This has to be done. Make some assumptions, I am not interested in visiting the piano pavilion, but my friend is, and as far as I know, he has been living in a piano pavilion recently. As expected, it should be here. Your surname is Li according to the shopkeeper, This should not be your surname, the real surname Li should be your master."

Hearing that the middle-aged man could no longer maintain his original smile, he looked at Wen Youqing in astonishment, and the other party continued, "The surname Li is not common, and it just so happens that my friend recently befriended your luthier who seems to be called Li Suwen, I boldly speculate that this is Li Suwen should be your master. You have investigated us so much and you know the case we are investigating now. Jiuli, I remember correctly, the surname Li is also one of the surnames of Jiuli. Plus the seal on your plaque... Thank you so much, I was still having a headache with these scattered clues, but now I have a clue."

After listening to this analysis, the middle-aged man's mood at this time can no longer be described as shock. He looked at Wen Youqing dumbly, and looked at this person who is so wise and close to a monster. It took a lot of effort to suppress his heart. Initiated retreat.

Fortunately, such people will not be enemies, at least this time, they can be said to be grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

"Master Wen lived up to his reputation, I admire you." The middle-aged man had already changed his address when he spoke again.

Wen Youqing supported his chin with another hand, his posture was lazy, he didn't seem to care what the middle-aged man thought, he waved his hand, "There's no need for compliments, I just want to know two things this time. "

"Master Wen, please tell me."

Wen Youqing stretched out a finger, the white jade-like finger was almost transparent under the light, shiny and beautiful, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, there is no need for the master to tell him until the end, but judging from the current situation, it is impossible not to tell, he said: "As Mr. Wen guessed, we are indeed nine Li nationality, a branch of Jiuli nationality."

He paused, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in a sip, "The rumors of the disappearance of the Jiuli people are not uncommon. In fact, we are not disappearing, but different branches are scattered in various places and continue to live with new identities."

"Then who are you?"

"I don't know if Mr. Wen has heard of the Xuan Chi Sect?"

Wen Youqing frowned, "The Xuan Chi Sect that destroyed all the Taohuazhuang sects overnight?"

The middle-aged man sneered back, "We Xuanchi Sect live in seclusion, and scum like Taohuazhuang can't be blamed for us to do it ourselves."

Wen Youqing still remembered that Jiang Nanxing was investigating this matter before, and now it seems that the two seemingly unrelated cases are deeply involved.

"Taohuazhuang is also one of the branches of the Jiuli tribe. The difference is that our Xuanchi sect respects the clan's precepts and does not get involved in disputes, while the people in Taohuazhuang are ambitious. They want to revive Jiuli and dominate the world." The middle-aged man said. Then he sneered a few more times, one can see how much he disdains Taohuazhuang.

"What happened to Miemen? As far as I know, the clues left at the scene all indicate that it was done by the Xuan Chi Sect."

"Will Mr. Wen tell others that he is the murderer if he kills someone?" The middle-aged man asked without answering.

Wen Youqing was amused, indeed.

"That's all Taohuazhuang's tricks, and they didn't kill the family. Those who died were abandoned sons used by Taohuazhuang for sacrifice." The middle-aged man's voice sank, "Each branch of the Jiuli Branch has a volume of secret books. The martial arts I teach are all recorded above, because the secret books are not known to outsiders, so people in Jianghu often rumor that Xuan Chi teaches treacherous, and splashing dirty water is also fun."

"The abandoned son of the sacrifice... The Peach Blossom Village in the valley and the Peach Blossom Village in Miemen are the same owner." Wen Youqing reminisced about the scene of human sacrifice in the valley and affirmed. Seven or eight.

"That's exactly the case. We went to Beijing this time to catch the person behind the scenes in one fell swoop. However, the other party hides so well that although we have clues, we have no way to start."

"So after you found out that Jiangnan Xing was friendly with us, you decisively used him." Wen Youqing hit the nail on the head.

The middle-aged man froze, and explained dryly, "That's not the case. The master has a very good relationship with Mr. Jiang, so how could he use him?"

Even if there is this time at the beginning, I have to say no!

Now Wen Youqing sneered, and he raised his second finger, "Second thing, can you ensure the safety of Jiangnan Xing?"

"My master and Mr. Jiang are together, and we will definitely not hurt Mr. Jiang." The middle-aged man's tone was a guilty conscience that he himself did not realize.

"They are all in Taohuazhuang now?!" Wen Youqing raised his voice. After knowing the truth of Taohuazhuang, in his opinion, Taohuazhuang is no different from a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. It is too dangerous for the two of them to be inside!

The middle-aged man paused, and said not very firmly: "It should be fine..."

Wen Youqing rolled her eyes mercilessly at this.