On the surface, Wang Xiang did not change at all. He continued to walk towards the restaurant, while walking, and observed from the corner of his eyes. In addition to the personnel of the operation team that were slowly moving with him, Wang Xiang felt that there were obviously several people looking at him constantly. Zhong√Wen.√√.√                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

He has a handsome face, tall figure, and is about thirty years old, which is very consistent with the records of Wang Xiang by the Later Jin Dynasty, but the other party did not take action. It is obvious that their intelligence sources are very single, and most of them were traces left by He Yusheng in the past operations. Before they were confirmed, these detailed works did not choose to take action.

Wang Xiang walked to the restaurant door and did not choose to enter. Instead, he stood beside Li Hongyang, his lips moved slightly, and he looked like he was talking in a low voice.

Li Hongyang knew what he meant, and his eyes couldn't help but look worried, but he still cooperated to make a secret conversation on his face.

Such a conversation actually does not prove anything. It is impossible to use such a primitive and easily exposed form when handing over information with Yusheng. However, in the eyes of those Later Jin Seizu, the traces here are more obvious, which can help them make up their minds.

Wang Xiang stood for a while and then chose to leave. When he saw a vendor carrying wonton carry picks in front of him, he nodded slightly and made a sure hand gesture. Wang Xiang felt relieved and knew that the other party had followed.

Not far ahead is Dengshikou, which is one of the most prosperous areas in the Ming Dynasty capital. There are many shops and dense crowds. There are also many people going out to shop at night. At least it is very lively before getting up. Especially recently, the weather is warm, and there are many people going out to stroll at night. If the Later Jin side does not take action here, it will be difficult for this action to continue.

Wang Xiang just wants to bet with the other party to see if the other party can give up decisively, and then look for opportunities.

There are people coming and going, carrying lanterns to do business or stroll around, and various vendors carrying snacks and snacks are selling along the street. It seems that there is no difference. The prelude to the night of the capital has already opened. The restaurant behind him is bright and the lights are bright, and guests are coming in. This restaurant is an intelligence distribution center that has been discovered long ago. Only the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang in the Ming Dynasty were unconscious. The Later Jin Fang had already felt that there were many thrilling secret battles here. However, Wang Xiang never expected that he would become the protagonist of a secret battle one day.

...

"I've met Mr. Cao."

Li Guobin and Liu Ji came out together, and Cao Huachun was waiting in the small living room where guests were specially used. The middle-aged eunuch did not sit, but watched the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back.

The two of them saluted as soon as they came in. Cao Huachun waved his hand and turned around and smiled at them: "The one who kept the short beard is Liu, and the bearded man is Xianggong Li, right?"

Li Guobin has fake fame and fortune, and people in the capital know a lot, but no one will expose him ignorantly. After all, Wei Zhongxian's mansion can be frequently entered, and he has some friendship with various princes and lords. In the capital, the broker family for generations, even if he did not have He Yusheng, Li Guobin, still has some identity, not to mention that He Yusheng's bonus is now.

Liu Ji smiled and nodded, Li Guobin took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "I have wanted to meet my husband Cao for a long time, but I have never had a chance. After all, I believe that the royal palace is a relative vassal residence, so how can I get the chance to enter if I don't accept the order?"

Cao Huachun laughed and said, "I have heard that Mr. Li is good at speaking, but it turns out to be the case when I see you today."

This can be regarded as teasing Li Guobin. Li Guobin hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and smiles appeared on the faces of the three of them.

When Li Guobin saw Cao Huachun still looking at a plaque under the wall, he hurriedly said, "This is the plaque that my boss just wrote for the Hutchison Bank, and it's not as good as hanging."

Cao Huachun said with interest: "The owner of the store is indeed Feng Pangong's legitimate lineage. As a military minister and a businessman, his handwriting is not bad."

Li Guobin smiled and said, "My boss actually rarely writes. This time he was trying to ask for it to get it."

Generally speaking, the plaques with Yusheng semicolons are written by famous calligraphers. Li Guobin and others are asking for calligraphy to bring their words closer to Zhang Han. After all, the water here in the capital is too deep, so Zhang Han should not be intimate. If there is no chance, it will be difficult to meet both sides. Finding some reasons to have personal contact with Zhang Han is also to strengthen the contact between the two sides. There are some private friendships. This is also some of Li Guobin's experience of dealing with outsiders all year round. If Zhang Han goes on a trip every once a while, there is no need to do such a thing.

"No," Cao Huachun said: "Gui Dongzhu's handwriting is simple and masculine, and his strokes are quite killing. He is indeed a high-ranking military official with a very status."

In fact, Cao Huachun felt that Zhang Han's calligraphy was very open and full of style, and of course, the structure and strokes were just average, which was incomparable to serious calligraphy. After all, Zhang Han was just a child, and his characters were actually very ordinary, but his mind and demeanor could also be reflected in the font.

Li Guobin bowed and said, "Mr. Cao is indeed from the Nei Shutang. I heard that he is proficient in all piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays. Today I see it very extraordinary."

Cao Huachun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what's the use of learning? In the future, the country of His Highness King Xin will be the one who manages money shops or official farmlands."

When the other party mentioned this, he wanted to talk about the serious matters. Li Guobin and Liu Ji were both silent.

Cao Huachun continued: "Recently, Wang Xinwang urgently wants to use silver because of some things. You can release tens of thousands of silver in a large store. The eunuch in the royal family and our family want to ask for ten families that are not responsible for it. If you can lend five thousand silver and make a long agreement with Yusheng, His Highness Wang Xinwang will definitely return it with the capital and profit in the future."

Although Cao Huachun is quite generous, there are no eunuchs who are not greedy for money. After all, in the future, if you want to find a way to adopt your son Chengsi, you have to buy land and mansions, and you have to repay the clan... At that time, people did not resent the family because they castrated themselves when they were young. After all, if they were not castrated, they might have starved to death long ago. If they were sold to others as slaves, it would not be much better than being eunuchs. They might be beaten, scolded, and tortured, and they would have to endure hunger. It was not easy for slaves from wealthy families or businessmen at that time.

At this moment, many people were forced to give up halfway. If they fell into the hands of professional beggars, they would be disabled, and they would be more likely to be castrated when they were young. After entering the palace, they would not only have no worries about food and clothing, but also have the opportunity to make a fortune and give back to their families. Therefore, in the north, several major palaces near the capital, not only did poor people send their sons to the palace early to castrate them all year round, but many adult men among the people castrated themselves because of poverty and poverty in order to enter the palace. This was the case with Wei Zhongxian and Li Lianying from the Qing Dynasty.

Cao Huachun planned to give 3,000 yuan of silver to the king, and 1,000 yuan of eunuchs in the palace, leaving 800 yuan of money to other eunuchs in charge, so that no one could say anything.

After knowing the purpose of coming, Li Guobin and Liu Ji looked at each other and said in unison: "Husband Cao, please wait here, I will go out to discuss it."

Cao Huachun said with great understanding: "This is not a trivial matter, please feel free to you."

...

Ixan pretended to be a porter and came out to stroll around at night. The weather was already a little hot. He was still wearing a thick short jacket. This was also a habit that he had been in Liaodong for a long time. After all, Liaodong is not as good as the capital. Even this month, it was still very cool at night. However, in the Ming Dynasty, the wind blowing on his body at night was just a burst of comfort and warmth. People in the capital enjoyed this time very much. People wore light long robes or short robes, walked in the bustling and lively street markets, with calmness and casualness on their faces and a little bit of arrogance inherent in the people at the feet of the emperor of the capital... Ixan was very disgusted with these things, especially from Hetuara to Liaoyang and Shenyang, he had never experienced such prosperity. He saw many tall buildings and so many people who enjoy wealth and peace.

In Ixan's memory for nearly forty years, there was only war and killing, as well as the cold and squeaky cold air that was imprinted in his bones that were shrouded in the nest in winter.

As a serious Jurchen of Jianzhou Ministry, Ixan's father and grandparents worked in Ma City and learned serious Chinese early on. Ixan also dealt with Han people since he was a child and learned Chinese. A few years ago, he was transferred to Li Yongfang for use. In addition to conquering southern Liaoning, he spent more time learning how to be a good work. He was once sent to Liaoyang. When the fire broke out on the city, he and his friends and a group of Mongols conspired to mutiny, drove away the panic Ming army guarding the city and opened the city gate. After the war, Lao Khan personally summoned a group of work and praised them.

The Later Jin Dynasty was extremely focused on the meticulous work. Many wars such as Shenyang, Liaoyang, and even Guangning were helped by the Inner Jin Dynasty at least half of the time. There were several wars. Without Inner Wang and Inner Jin, it would be impossible to win.

This time, Ixan and several other partners, plus the remaining people in the capital, were sent by Li Yongfang, a mysterious force in the capital. Until now, the Later Jin side has not found out which side they belong to. Both the East Factory and the Jinyiwei have been excluded. Over the past few years, the Later Jin side has suffered heavy losses here, which is why Ixan and others have an inexplicable terrifying feeling about this trip to the capital. They don’t want to come, but Li Yongfang is responsible for the detailed intelligence work, fearing that the intelligence network on the capital will be wiped out by the opponent. Under the opponent’s aggressive offensive, there must be a fierce counterattack.

The handsome face and tall man not far away were the target of this operation. Ixan and others were not sure before. Until the other party talked to the owner of the restaurant, the restaurant had been confirmed by the Later Jin to be an enemy's intelligence collection point. Many operations were started here. Since the other party exposed his tracks, Ixan and others could only choose to take action.

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Chapter completed!