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Chapter 258 Zhongcui Palace, Jingyang Palace

Those who come from Luocheng are murderous intent in sulfur.

Chen Ji fell into deep thought. A group of people came from Luocheng. Why did they hide in Taohuaifang to make firearms?

Old Wu connected with Jing Chao and at the same time passed notes to the group of Luocheng people... Is this firearm meant to explode the city gate? No, it's not that simple.

Chen Ji turned his head and looked out the window. On the distant city wall, there were figures of the border soldiers coming and going.

The busyness on the city wall and the silence inside the city are like two worlds, and the secret of Guyuan seems to be hidden in Taohuaifang.

At this time, Xiaoman took out a few white flour buns and a plate of pickles from the food box, and placed them on the table: "Let's have a meal everyone... Young Master?"

Before she finished speaking, she looked up and saw Chen Ji turning around and about to go out: "You eat first, I have to go out."

Chen Ji picked up the whale knife leaning against the door, thought for a while and then put it down again.

Zhang Xia said curiously: "Are you going to Taohuaifang to inquire? I suspect there is a hidden stake there..."

She recalled: "When I passed there, in the Baofengzhai dim sum shop on the street, everything was searched by the border army, but the boss was still open to do business. He was sitting at the door and could see it just so Everyone on the East Street; the clothes worn by the boss in the tailor shop of Wang Ji were not suitable for the fit… I only dared to pretend to be a passerby at that time, you must be careful.”

"Don't worry, nothing will happen," Chen Ji smiled: "I really wish I could have a brain like Miss Zhang Er."

Zhang Xia also smiled: "I hope I have a man."

Chen Ji opened the door, and Xiaoman hurriedly picked up two steamed buns, wrapped them in a clean white veil, walked to the door, and stuffed them into his arms: "Young Master, you haven't eaten for a day, just carry two steamed buns to eat on the way! "

Chen Ji took out the steamed bun and went out. He did not ride a horse. He strode to Taohuaifang while biting the steamed bun.

Along the way, there were no vendors and no one set up stalls. Neighbors stood outside the house in groups, complaining loudly about the porridge made by the Bianjun, and counting how much food the family had been confiscated.

Chen Ji passed through the crowd and heard someone whispering loudly: "More than ten kilograms of millet, five kilograms of corn, and a jar of pickled cabbage. As a result, I gave us such a thin porridge?"

"Yes, the Bianjun took away a sausage from my house. It was just filled with it before the New Year!"

"Let's go to the border army together and talk, will the court give the people a way to live?"

"Old Li, is there still food hidden in your house? I just asked you that the fragrance is coming from your house. Can you lend me a pound?"

Old Li waved his hand quickly: "No, no, my family doesn't have food to store, don't slander people!"

Chen Ji walked past the noise and lowered his head and finished eating the steamed buns in his hand.

When you arrive at Taohuaifang, you can smell the smell of sulfur from afar. The sulfur itself is odorless, but it will combine with organic matter to produce hydrogen sulfide gas, and the sour smell of rotten eggs cannot be removed.

When Chen Ji walked into Quli Street, Taohuaifang, the street was calm and as if nothing had happened.

The boss of Baofengzhai and the boss of the tailor shop were just about to touch him, and he started doing his own thing as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, when Chen Ji swayed towards Mr. Li's door.

The boss of Baofengzhai, the boss of the tailor shop, and the elderly sleeping at the base of the wall suddenly looked at him again.

Those eyes were like a net, covering him in the sky and covered him. Every time he took a step, the other person's eyes turned.

The boss of Baofengzhai slowly pulled out a short knife from his sleeve, and the boss of the tailor shop pulled out a soft sword from his belt.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Chen Ji knocked on the gate of the courtyard as if no one was around.

The door creaked open, revealing a gap as big as a palm.

A middle-aged man looked coldly through the crack in the door: "Young man, have you gone to the wrong place?"

Chen Ji smiled and said, "I'm here to find someone."

The middle-aged man looked expressionless: "I think you are not here to look for someone, but to die..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ji took out his Haidong Qingya sign from his sleeve and held it in front of the crack of the door.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened a little bit: "Sir?"

Sure enough, this is the member of the Spy Department!

Chen Ji put away the tooth sign, stared at the middle-aged man and asked, "Why, don't you let me in?"

The middle-aged man hesitated, and he was unable to make up for a moment, so he could only look back and look behind him.

Chen Ji was immediately convinced that there must be a spy in this court who is on par with him or a higher level than his official position.

He asked calmly, "Who is in charge here?"

But someone in the yard chuckled: "Forget it, let him in."

As soon as these words came out, together with the boss of Baofengzhai and the boss of the tailor shop, they took back the weapons, and the elderly man returned to the ground, holding his arms and continuing to take a nap.

The man slowly opened the door, revealing more than ten secret spies behind him, holding swords and axes in their hands and murderous intent.

Among these more than ten secret spies was a middle-aged scholar.

Chen Ji's pupils shrank slightly and he bowed and said, "Mr. Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine."

"Mr. Chen, you and I are both Haidongqing, so there is no need to be too polite."

In the yard, the middle-aged scholar was wearing a blue shirt, holding a book in his right hand, and holding a petal of freshly peeled orange in his left hand, looking at Chen Ji with a smile.

Mr. Feng, Bailong!

It turns out that Bailong came to Guyuan in person!

"Mr. Feng" waved to the secret spies: "Go out, I'll talk to Lord Chen alone."

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The secret spies clasped their fists: "Yes."

Someone blew a copper whistle and made three crisp magpies, which came out of the courtyard gate, and the sound of footsteps coming from the rooftop.

After the gate of the courtyard was closed, Mr. Feng put down the book in his hand and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard with a smile: "I am really worried that you would call Lord Bailong. At that time, I will kill all the secret spies I heard. .These are all powerful subordinates, it would be a pity to kill them."

Chen Ji said calmly: "Why did you change to Mr. Feng's identity to Guyuan?"

Bailong smiled and said, "When is it your turn to ask about my plan? When I saw you a few days ago, I wondered why you came to Guyuan."

Chen Ji was puzzled: "Didn't you find a way to transfer the prince's aides and prompt the prince to summon the Chen family?"

Bai Long said calmly: "The staff around him was indeed transferred to the position. Two were transferred from the capital and two were killed after leaving the capital. One was not found, so I don't know where to hide. But this is for you.

I prepared it after returning to Beijing, but I didn’t expect it to be used in advance, which would be a waste of time.”

really!

Chen Ji asked softly, "Master Bailong wants me to approach the prince, what's the matter?"

Bai Long asked back, "Then why are you close to the prince? I only told you to lurk in the Chen family before, but I did not tell you to get close to the prince."

Chen Ji was silent.

Bai Long smiled loudly: "You can guess it if you don't say it. You are close to the prince because you are Jingyang Palace, the place where the princess practices is house arrested, right next to the prince's Zhongcui Palace, and the East Six Palaces are in the streets of each other.

It’s less than six feet apart. Why did you arrange for you to approach the prince? It’s just a blessing to you."

Zhongcui Palace, Jingyang Palace, one left and one right, one gate separated by one.

Chen Ji tried his best to catch spies and protect the prince, just to have the identity to walk to the door and take a look in Jingyang Palace.

He knew that this matter could not be hidden from Bailong, but it was definitely not as simple as the other party said. How could this 12 zodiac signs who often kill people have such kindness to fulfill himself? There was no truth in his mouth.

If the other party lets himself approach the prince, he will have greater plans.

Bai Long looked at Chen Ji: "How did you find this place? Lao Wu didn't know what happened in Taohuaifang."

After saying that, he lowered his head and pondered: "Is it the smell of sulfur gathered in this workshop that attracted you? So, you know that the firearm formula requires sulfur...how did you know?"

Chen Ji was shocked, Bai Long was too quick-witted.

He hurriedly explained: "It was the boss Baofengzhai and the boss of the tailor shop on this street who were exposed. I observed it for two days before I discovered this place."

Bailong sighed, "A group of idiots can't hide it well. After finishing Guyuan's affairs, they will all be sent back to Wunian Mountain for a few more years. But you are now valued by the prince, which is very good."

Chen Ji bowed and asked, "Sir, what do I need to do next?"

Bai Long thought for a moment: "Look at the good prince. Everyone he saw and wherever he went, he would report to me every day."

Chen Ji carefully tempted: "What do you want to do by sir?"

Bailong smiled and said, "If I say that I plan to get rid of the prince for King Fu, do you believe it?"

Chen Ji doesn't believe it.
Chapter completed!
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