"When will I go?"

"I think it's quite suitable today. The weather is good and the sun is early. If you go earlier, maybe General Shatuo can entertain you a good meal. It's better to stay in Guiyifang at night, especially at night when they are more likely to do bad things. Be sure to be vigilant."

"Okay, I understand!"

Looking at his back swaying out, Wumingzi felt even more uneasy. In terms of combat ability, Big Eyes were nothing.

It is not a pity to take the general's head among thousands of troops.

But if you follow others, it is indeed not his strength. His mind is too rough and he cannot be competent for such a job that requires patience and meticulousness.

But Wumingzi is not familiar with Shatuo, and the wine shop cannot be separated from people. Although Du Rao can also go, he has no martial arts and cannot protect Shatuo.

After thinking about it, Tang Dayan is the best candidate.

That's all.

He bid farewell to Tang Dayan and stood in front of the threshold and stared affectionately for a while.

This quiet and peaceful Tang Dynasty was protected by him, hoping that it would prosper forever and that the people would be harmonious and healthy.

Tang Dayan's figure gradually drifted away. Wumingzi withdrew his gaze and was about to close the door, but he stopped moving.

"Zhang Shanjun, please come in!"

Before I knew it, why did I get here? The gate of Linlang Pavilion did not step in, and I didn’t even see the so-called Western Regions treasure sword at all.

Wumingzi's call made Zhang He stunned, and he looked up and saw the bright sign above his head.

The word "Dinner without a name" was written crookedly on the Tongmu sign, and he returned to reality from the illusion.

Why did he come here again?

Is this really the guide to fate?

Or what he wants?

There is nothing to say. People have already sent out invitations. You are a man and can't pretend to not hear it. Just turn around and run away.

Zhang He adjusted his mood and entered the door openly.

The weather is getting colder, and the business in this tavern has become much colder.

Several guests in the lobby on the first floor were drinking desperately to resist the severe cold.

Zhang He naturally followed Wumingzi to the second floor. He noticed that the reckless man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was not there today.

Did you go on a secret mission?

When I came to the wine shop, I would like to say nothing about good wine and good food.

In a short while, a few side dishes and a jar of good wine were delivered.

Wumingzi personally scooped out the fine wine and put it in an iron basin to warm it.

"I knew you would definitely come back to find me!" Wumingzi filled the two of them with wine, and Zhang He's face was gloomy, as if he was a little disgusted with this sentence.

"You don't have to worry too much. You are here today. I am my friend. What you want to say or don't want to say is your decision."

"Come on, drink it!"

"This is my good wine, brown jadeite. Try it. It is thick, sticky and sweet, and it tastes very delicious."

With Wumingzi's enthusiastic recommendation, Zhang He took a sip and the aftertaste was quite sweet, which was indeed good.

"What a wine!"

"This is only prepared for Zhang Zhanjun. On ordinary days, even my boss will not drink such good wine."

"That's really a promise."

"You are too polite, Zhang Zhanjun, I said just now that we will be friends from now on, so it is appropriate to be honest with each other."

"What the boss said seems to be meaningless!" Zhang He lowered his head, thinking.

"You are just hiding something in your heart, so you can hear the hidden meaning."

"The boss is right." Zhang He also smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Zhang came this time with news."

Wumingzi didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhang He with a very interested look.

At this time, the measure needs to be accurately grasped, not too earnest or too cold. However, he expected that Zhang He would come here today, which means that he had made up his mind.

And there must have been an incident in the Song Mansion that made him unable to bear it anymore.

"Last time we said, Song Guanglu has three portraits in his hand, all of them are your accomplices, right?"

This sentence is not so comfortable when Wumingzi's ears. What does accomplices mean? It seems that they are a dark organization.

However, he still has to live up to his face, so he had to show off an embarrassing smile to Zhang He.

"Just today, Song Guanglu received another portrait, which is the handsome young man in white here, and I have seen him."

"In this way, I guess Song Guanglu should have mastered all the core figures among you."

Zhang He's eyes kept following Wu Mingzi, paying attention to his expression changes. He had been taking care of himself since just now, and did not respond much to Zhang He's words.

At this moment, he deliberately paused and his eyes were fixed on Wumingzi. What, what arrangements do you have, and should you reveal to me?

However, Wumingzi had no such plan. Of course, he saw the persecution in Zhang He's eyes and could understand the efforts he had put into sending information to him.

But what can he do?

You can't reveal your own news to him.

"Zhang Chanjun, I know your worries in my heart. I don't say anything politely. I can only say that I will try my best to cooperate with anything in the future."

"Since you are so sincere, we will also ensure your safety."

It was a bit vain, but in the end it made a promise. Zhang He weighed the weight of this sentence and finally decided to say all the information at once.

"The person who passed the portrait was specially sent by Song Guanglu to the Longyou Military Camp. They are a pair of brothers. Their surname is Lu. They should have pseudonyms in the military camp, but I don't know."

"Also, they once served in the Lingwu Army and were under General Shatuo."

"General Shatuo?"

This matter is interesting.

"That's right, actually this is the news I want to tell you the most this time."

"These two brothers have been lurking in General Shatuo's troops. The last time General Shatuo was defeated, they were in trouble. Although I don't know what the specific conspiracy is, the Song brothers did this very secretly."

"They seem to want to blame the evil incident on Prince Dejing and Minister of War Zong Chuke."

"This is actually the case!"

The Song brothers' chess has actually reached this point. Wumingzi was shocked and completely surprised by the news.

Wu Sansi, Wu Sansi, thanks to his own conspirator and a natural nobleman, if Song Zhiwen really succeeds this time, where will his old face be put?

I'm afraid it's time to become a laughing stock of the royal family.

"Can Zhang Zhanjun reveal another one or two more about this matter?"

He leaned forward and smiled. Zhang He speculated that, sure enough, this news made him more interested.

Do you do business? You always have to bargain.

When you are interested, I will take it.

That won't make you all the way.

"I just heard that many things cannot be done accurately."
Chapter completed!