On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Shen Lingyuan was suspicious on one side of the palace, while the real Shen Lingyuan on the other side had successfully connected with the old ministry.

At this moment, the young man was wearing a black cloak, and for the first time wore a serious hair crown. He also wore a pair of black gloves on his hands. He was sitting in the private room on the top floor of Muchun Pavilion with his black mask on, and he was struggling with several odd-shaped... …Oh no.

It is a senior with deep qualifications, communication.

Shen Lingyuan said the high-sounding words dryly: "These are the people named and trusted by senior Tongchen. This is his letter to you. The junior will rely on you in the future..."

One of the muscular middle-aged men asked, "What the hell, you mean that little Tongchen is still alive."

"Yes. Senior Tongchen is still in good health." Although Shen Lingyuan felt uncomfortable, but remembering Tongchen's entrustment, he still responded with a sneer and looked at the person in front of him.

The big man who called Tong Chen a little thing at the table was named Shou Tian, ​​and he claimed to be the head of the school. After Shen Lingyuan heard this name, he must be a good guy. He must be the leader of a hundred schools of thought Genre, and after careful questioning, it turns out that it is the stream that leads the homeless people in the west of the city to beg for life.

"Ahem, how can Shoutian call the military division like that, put your feet down quickly, and don't be so rude in public."

Shen Lingyuan searched for the voice and looked at the person who said the reprimand. He was a white-faced scholar. He remembered that this senior was named Su Mingshu, and he was currently working as a private school teacher in a village in the northern suburbs.

It's just that senior Shou Tian here completely ignored the scholar's advice, snorted coldly, and put his foot in front of the scholar on purpose instead, "Bah! He's still a fart military adviser, a stinky man who can't carry his shoulders or his hands Scholar! We are still sticking to this new mansion anyway, but he is lucky. He hides in the snowy mountains by himself, does he care about our life or death? I think it doesn’t matter if you believe it or not!"

"Shoutian! Cough cough, what's the matter with the scholar, it's us scholars who don't need a single soldier to attack the city! Cough cough cough, besides, you shouldn't be so rude in front of the prince!" The scholar was obviously angry, Covering his face and coughing, his pale cheeks were stained with a blush, and the man next to him who had been silent all this time handed over a handkerchief.

Shen Lingyuan remembered that this normal-looking senior seemed to be called Meng Jian, what was he doing?

Shen Lingyuan couldn't think of it for a while, he was thinking about it, but Shou Tian had already shifted the target of the irony to him.

"Your Majesty? Do you believe a little boy who says he is your Majesty? Whether the Majesty is dead or alive is a question, why don't you think about whether Tongchen has found some actor to play us with?" Shou Tian hugged his arms after speaking. , chin up.

After blowing his nose, the scholar also seemed to be lost in thought, staring at Shen Lingyuan moment after moment, throwing the original handkerchief back casually, as if he was about to throw it on someone's face.

With a dark face, Meng Jian suddenly took out a pair of scissors from his pocket, and nailed the handkerchief to the table with lightning speed.

Shen Lingyuan finally remembered that Meng Jian is currently a tailor.

Shen Lingyuan sighed in his heart, knowing who was the toughest among the three, he was going to capture the king first, he turned his head to Shoutian and said humbly: "Senior."

But Shou Tian didn't appreciate it: "Don't call me senior, I don't know you."

Shen Lingyuan managed to maintain a smile, "Then, sir, can you listen to me?"

Shouta hummed left and right, "You are not qualified to talk to the former vanguard general!"

Shen Lingyuan really wasn't a very good-tempered person in his bones, and he wouldn't talk around corners like Shen Yanqing, and his subsequent handling methods were also very simple.

Get up, raise your hand, and give a palm.

"Snapped!"

There was less noise outside the private room.

The little girl passing by the private room was startled and almost threw out the tea in her hand. When she saw Cheng Yi walking towards her, she hurriedly ran behind her, "Sister, sister!"

Cheng Yi patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, go and deliver tea."

The little girl was still in shock, but her professionalism was still there, so she timidly replied: "Yes."

After the little girl left, Cheng Yi explained loudly on the second floor that his old piano was broken, and it just happened to be a good business.

The proprietress has spoken, and no one doubts anymore, and the festive atmosphere of the opening has resumed outside.

The three members of the old department inside stood up almost instantly, and looked at the beech wood table in shock. At the moment it split from the middle, Shoutian finally took off his boat-like feet.

Shen Lingyuan clapped his hands comfortably, raised the corners of his mouth, and put on a submissive posture and said, "The table is dirty and it's not suitable for us to continue talking. Seniors, can you take a look at what Senior Tongchen gave you? letter?"

The three looked at each other, and sat down to open the envelope honestly. After reading it, the three met each other's eyes again, as if they couldn't believe it. Then Su Shu nodded to Shen Lingyuan and said, "My son, please wait a little longer." one time."

Shen Lingyuan nodded, and stretched out a hand to indicate that the three can do whatever they want.

After Su Shu got permission, he took out a page of rice paper from the book he carried with him, and Meng Jian tacitly cut out a pattern on the rice paper that was familiar to Shen Lingyuan but somewhat unfamiliar. He really didn't expect Senior Tong Chen to wait for the letter There is also a code word left on it.

The rice paper with holes overlapped with the letter paper, and Su Shu had a big head and a black head on the left and right sides. Shen Lingyuan thought it was funny for a moment, but he didn't dare to laugh because the expressions of the three became more serious.

After a long time, the three confirmed it again and again, Su Shu and Shangxin, and said to Shen Lingyuan, "Have you read this letter, my son?"

Shen Lingyuan shook his head, "Senior Tongchen's entrustment can only be given by the three seniors."

The three nodded in their own ways, then stood up and half-kneeled on the ground together, "Your subordinate will see you, son."

Shen Lingyuan let out a long breath in his heart, and helped the three of them up one by one. Although he didn't know what Tongchen wrote in the letter, luckily the result was good, otherwise Shen Lingyuan really didn't know how to face these things... An old department with unique skills.

The three of them returned to their seats, and Shou Tian also withdrew his arrogance, and sat upright, saying, "The prince made an appointment with the three of us first, but you already have a plan?"

Shen Lingyuan nodded, carefully inspected the doors and windows and said in a low voice, "Three seniors, to be honest, I have actually obtained the old roster left by my father, so I can accurately invite the three of you to come here... "

Shen Lingyuan told the three of his experiences and inferences in detail over the past two years.

Su Shu's train of thought is very clear, "What the prince means is that Lao Wu is now hiding in the old ministry under his anonymity."

Shen Lingyuan nodded: "That's right, Old Wu's goal is very clear. He wants to uproot the big tree that his father left in the new building, but he has limited information. The only way is to still hide in the old department and wait for others to contact him." ,or……"

If Meng Jian didn't say anything, he was already a blockbuster, "Get the roster of the old department."

"That's right." Su Shu and Shen Lingyuan gave Meng Jian an approving look.

Shou Tian was still confused after listening to it for a long time. Seeing the two brothers talking, he was a little anxious, "Well, son, don't be foolish, just tell me what to do!"

Shen Lingyuan smiled slightly at Shoutian, and took out three identical booklets from his bosom, each booklet contained a piece of rice paper full of people's names, "Please pretend to be ignorant, and look for each other. A place to hide anonymous books, neither too hidden nor too obvious."

Shou Tian was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly waved his hands: "This roster is related to the survival of the old department, why put it on us!"

After Shoutian finished speaking, he pushed back.

Shen Lingyuan: "Senior, don't worry, this is not the real roster. I have messed up the order of the dish names. Even if Lao Wu knows how to decipher the code, it will not help."

Su Shu was very calm. He took the roster, touched it casually, and knew that it was copied later. He asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to use our hands to lure the snake out of the hole?"

Shen Lingyuan nodded seriously, "We don't know how many friends and enemies there are in Xinxia, ​​so, although the efficiency of one-by-one testing is not high, it is faster to have three helpers than myself .”

Shoutian understood what he was doing now, and he said, "Then we have to copy a few more copies when we go back, otherwise there will be too many traitors and not enough records will be a bad thing."

Shen Lingyuan curled his lips helplessly and was about to explain, but Meng Jian had already hit Shoutian's forehead with a book.

Meng Jian: "Stupid."

"Old tailor, your skin is itching!"

Shou Tian covered his forehead and stared at his eyes and was about to fight. Su Shu, a good old man, hurriedly stopped Shou Tian and Meng Jian, "Sit down quickly, you are so grown up, you are still playing tricks in front of the prince."

After the two sat down, they still couldn't deal with each other, their eyes sparked a bunch of sparks in the air, then they hummed twice, and turned their heads away.

Su Shu is obviously used to it, so he pulled Shoutian first to explain: "Shoutian, listen to me, our main target is Lao Wu, as for other people, they can use other methods to test it out. You see, the first one on the list given to us by the prince is The scout at the post station, I have the same idea as Shizi, there is a high possibility that Old Wu will be hidden among his peers..."

As long as the three seniors make an appointment at the same time to raise horses in various post stations, and the roster of any senior is lost, then the identity of Old Wu can basically be directly confirmed.

Shen Lingyuan watched the heated discussion and the three got up, gestured to Meng Jian that he had forgotten to burn the list, and left the private room in peace.

At this moment, Cheng Yi was already waiting outside the door, and he accompanied Shen Lingyuan slowly downstairs, taking advantage of the fact that there were few people there, he asked worriedly, "Your Master, is this sure to be safe?"

"Sister, don't worry." Shen Lingyuan reassured, "Brother Xiao found out these three people after staying for half a month, and was recommended by Senior Tongchen. If they also have problems, my trip to Xinxia will be considered as a return to nothing."

Cheng Yi hummed lightly, and didn't ask any more questions. After nearly a month of ups and downs, she had already clearly understood the extraordinaryness of this young man, and Cheng Yi was very relieved to work with Shen Lingyuan.

As for the matter explained by Life and Death Valley, as long as the two parties do not conflict.

Hualuo made a decision in her heart, and it was inconvenient to send Shen Lingyuan off again. After waiting for someone to reach the door, she respectfully bowed to the young man in the distance.

It just so happened that Shen Lingyuan turned his head and saw Hua Luo wearing a red dress with the simplest hair bun. He was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the situation when he saw Hua Lou for the first time.

"What happened to me today, didn't Hualou go back to the teacher's gate?" Shen Lingyuan turned around and smiled self-deprecatingly.