It was Huo Qingtong who said "yes".
Li Qinglian naturally didn't.
"There are a few women in Tianjiang City who have sneaked into the palace, but their status is not high."
"Even so, we have achieved this result at great cost."
"The spies of the Shenji Battalion are extremely cunning, and it is difficult to hide it from their eyes and ears."
After hearing Huo Qingtong's answer, Zhao Yan nodded in agreement.
Just look at the original map.
If those spies were useful, the map wouldn't be so vague.
But how did Xuanji Tower obtain such a detailed map without spies?
He glanced at Li Qinglian curiously, who quickly glared back.
never mind…
I have to ask someone from Xiaoyulou.
"I already know what's going on. There's no rush tonight. Let's discuss it after Shengjing."
"Fortunately, there are still ten days left, so it's not an urgent matter."
Isn’t this an urgent need?
Li Qinglian felt that Zhao Yan was really optimistic or ambitious.
Fortunately, he only came to provide help and was not the real implementer, so he didn't feel too reassured.
In short, as long as he completes his set tasks, he should be given no less than a single ticket.
"Forget it, I'll let Lao Pan take you to the guest room, rest for the night and set off early tomorrow morning. We will arrive in Shengjing before nightfall tomorrow."
Huo Qingtong also knew that it was not easy for the two of them to come up with a solution at once, so he had to give up.
She called Lao Pan and asked him to take them to the guest room, while she stared at the map for a long time without saying a word.
The tribesmen who had sneaked into the palace searched for nearly two years, but could not find a single clue about Kasili...
Could it really be in this Yuhua Pavilion?
Is it right or wrong for me to put all my trust in Xuanji Tower?
But if you don’t believe them, who can you believe?
Huo Qingtong felt sad, but his resolute face was still as cold as ice.
Kasili…
Sister misses you so much!
……
……
Lao Pan was obviously much more enthusiastic towards Li Qinglian.
Maybe it was because that map gained his respect.
After he brought Zhao Yan to the guest room, he enthusiastically served Li Qinglian.
Zhao Yan was happy to be quiet and sat in his room for a while. Then he found an excuse to leave the compound and went to the street to find the liquor store in Shuiyunjian.
Northerners like to drink strong wine after winter, and such wine is available in various degrees.
So he easily found the Yulin City branch two streets away.
This restaurant is naturally not as luxurious as the headquarters in Kaifeng Prefecture, but it is considered a pretty good restaurant in this county.
At this time, the sun is getting westward, the sunlight is weakening, and there is a chill in the air.
But after pushing aside the thick curtain and stepping into the water and clouds, a wave of hot air hit my face.
The fire in the room was burning brightly, and the crowds of drinkers were shouting "Fuck it!"
Just raise your head and take a big mouthful.
Zhao Yan likes to see this kind of scene where guests come like clouds.
Those are not human beings, they are all people giving away money.
He watched happily, and the waiter who greeted guests at the door also came to greet him.
"Sir, the house is full. I'm really sorry. I have to hurry up tomorrow!"
"Oh, if you don't want to drink, bring me a pot of Biluochun."
Zhao Yan said something that only the spies at Xiaoyulou could understand. Sure enough, after hearing this, the waiter stopped chasing people away and instead invited him to go upstairs and sit in the Chunzi box.
No matter how good the business is, the number one box will always be reserved.
Zhao Yan sat down in the room, and a pot of Biluochun was brought in.
But as soon as the woman who delivered the tea entered the room, her expression suddenly turned happy and she whispered softly.
"Your Majesty!"
The woman is petite and delicate, but she is the person in charge of this restaurant, Cuiyu.
For safety reasons, she would pretend to be a servant, and her subordinates would act as shopkeepers for the first round of negotiations.
But Zhao Yan’s face is the highest security level...
When seeing him, all verifications were meaningless.
"Long time no see, Cuiyu."
Zhao Yan looked her up and down, especially at her chest for a moment.
He shook his head and said regretfully:
"It seems like he won't grow up anymore."
"Slave, please see the prince!"
Cuiyu knelt down on one knee and said excitedly.
She only felt cordial to Zhao Yan's teasing, not shy at all.
"Get up, we are all brothers and sisters, there is no need to give this big gift."
Zhao Yan stood up and helped her up.
Cuiyu was one of the first batch of orphans and widows.
His ability is not outstanding, he is average, but his victory lies in his loyalty.
Being able to be the person in charge of a city is a way of putting people to their best use.
"My lord, why are you here?"
"Rumors in the world say that you are trapped in Qixia Town, but you are worried about your death!"
Cuiyu held Zhao Yan's arm and looked up and down. Seeing that he was not damaged at all, she finally felt relieved.
Although she was only responsible for collecting intelligence from the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Yan's record of fighting nineteen people in a row after going to Wudang Mountain, and finally exchanging swords with the Lord of Baiyun City was widely circulated in Kyushu, so she naturally knew it.
While I was extremely proud of my prince, I was also worried about his whereabouts.
Later, I got news that the prince was in Qixia Town to review the rouge list, and I finally felt relieved.
I thought it would be difficult for Zhao Yan to get out of trouble, but he didn't expect the joy to come from the sky.
The prince whom he had longed for suddenly appeared in front of him.
"It's a joke, how can the little Qixia Town trap me? It's just those old silver coins who are asking for help from me. They are crying and begging me to stay!"
Zhao Yan inevitably boasted about An Cuiyu's heart.
It's just that they're pretty much the same, they always have to ask for help.
"This slave knows that nothing will happen to the prince!"
Cuiyu smiled reassuringly.
She was adopted and rescued by Zhao Yan when she was most lonely and helpless.
The image of the prince in her heart has long been like a god.
"Of course, take a seat."
Zhao Yan patted her weak and boneless shoulder.
"I didn't expect you to be here this time. Remember, weren't you in Mengyuan before?"
"This slave has only been here for ten months. The previous sister Nongliu was transferred to Shengjing to take charge of the rookie workshop. There is no one in Yulin City, so I came here to take my place for a while. It's great to meet the prince unexpectedly!"
Cuiyu's smile was bright, her two dimples were clearly visible, and she was particularly pleasant.
"Is Nong Liu in Shengjing... This is a good thing."
"Is the prince going to Shengjing? Sister Nongliu will be very happy!"
"I'm going on a trip, and I have to go into the palace to do some errands. Is there a spy in our family in the palace?"
"Yes, but most of them are in the middle and lower classes. If the prince wants to meet Emperor Xi or the Queen Mother, it may not be easy."
“……”
I just want to blend into the palace.
What are you doing seeing those moths?
Zhao Yan felt powerless, but Cuiyu seemed to have opened up his mind.
"Yeah, there is a way. Recently, a very interesting newcomer has been added to 'Dead Leaf'."
"He was originally a young eunuch, but he was very favored by Emperor Xi. Now he is the eunuch of the imperial palace and has become a fifth-grade official!"
Cuiyu suddenly said in surprise.
Zhao Yan couldn't help but become interested. When did "Withered Leaf" and Xiaoyulou cooperate again?
With the addition of talented people, we can branch out as quickly as possible and regain stronger strength.
"What's this man's name?"
"I remember... my name is Wei Xiaobao!"
“……”
Zhao Yan swallowed dryly.
Talent is talent, but this rebellious...
It's a bit much.
