Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Chapter 52
Jiang Huaice looked at Xue Ning's remorseful expression and said aloud, "If Pang Dong wanted to hide it, you wouldn't be able to find out. This Marquis will disguise himself and go to Liaodong to find out."

His expression was thoughtful, corruption, counterfeit money, mining, these things must have something to do with treason. Thinking of the previous life, the Shen family was implicated in the treason case.

There was a trace of pain in his expression. This time, he would never allow such a thing to happen again, and he would never watch the rebels enter the city and kill everyone he cared about.

Xue Ning agreed: "Yes, my cousin is also in Liaodong, please ask Lord Hou to help me see if my father and cousin are safe."

She smiled, cupped her hands and made a fist, remembering that when she went to the frontier, she promised her that she would go back as soon as possible, but it seemed that it would take a while longer.

What made her a little puzzled was why Pang Dong engaged in such a big battle, even if he wanted to rebel, he was not in such a hurry.

That afternoon, Jiang Huaice left for Liaodong. He disguised himself as a beggar, but he did not know where to find a suit of tattered clothes, rotten vegetable leaves on his body, and his face was covered with mud, so he couldn't see his true face at all.

The guards of Liaodong Dusi were really strict, they searched him all over before letting him in, Jiang Huaice nodded and bowed like a real beggar before sneaking in.

After entering, he found that both sides of the road were almost full of beggars, and there were not many shops left, and few of them were open.

He frowned, found a place to sit down, and took a closer look. Although the capital of Liaodong was far away on the frontier and at the junction of the two countries, it would not be so depressed.

Not to mention that he had also been to Liaodong Dusi before. Compared with the scene a few years ago, it really turned upside down.

"Heaven is going to kill me Dayong, hahaha, I'm dead!"

When I was thinking about it, I saw a drunk man holding a wine jug, speaking plausibly, but reciting some poems about the subjugation of the country.

"Holding back tears, I asked the emissary: ​​When will the Sixth Army really come? Your Majesty, can you really not see what kind of hell is Liaodong thousands of miles away?"

He was still looking up to the sky and mourning, but Jiang Huaice saw the guards who had been alarmed by his voice approaching not far away. He lowered his head, walked quickly to the drunk man, and took him to a hidden alley.

"Beggar? You saved me."

The drunk opened a pair of misty eyes and seemed a little confused about the situation at this time. Jiang Huaice lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you afraid of being arrested when you recite poems about the subjugation of the country on the street?"

"What are you afraid of? I won't be able to survive anyway. Liaodong is over, and it will be Huaijing's turn soon."

He leaned against the wall, took another sip of wine, and pointed at Jiang Huaice as if he had come to his senses: "You are not a beggar, beggars don't understand this."

Lou Qingbin smiled foolishly, and Jiang Huaice followed him with a smile and asked, "What happened in Liaodong."

The bright token lit up, and Lou Qingbin's eyes instantly recovered, and he knelt down: "See Changping Hou."

"You know Benhou, and it seems that you have a reputation. Tell me, what happened to Liaodong Dusi."

Jiang Huaice sat on the stone pier, put away the token, just outside, he found that the drunk man was wearing extraordinary clothes, he seemed to be unconscious from drinking, talking nonsense, but in fact, these words seemed to be mocking the big Yong general.

"Master Hou, are you here for Liaodong Capital, or for Dayong?"

Lou Qingbin raised his head, wiped the wine from his lips with his hand, and asked with a light smile. He pretended to be drunk and chanted this poem of subjugation by the roadside for dozens of days, and no one paid attention to him.

Liaodong Dusi couldn't get out, and everyone focused on Liaodong Dusi, but they didn't know that Pang Dong was playing a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Waiting for the Marquis of Changping.

"Come here for Dayong, tell me."

Jiang Huaice knew what was going on when he heard Lou Qingbin's questioning, maybe it was not as simple as what he inquired about, but in Lou Qingbin's words, he gradually realized that it turned out that Pang Dong's gourd was sold in this medicine.

The matter of spreading counterfeit money made him focus on Liaodong Dusi, and then pushed all the matters to Liaodong Dusi, using the hand of the court to eradicate the Xue family army, so as to completely control Liaodong Dusi.

"How do you know so much?"

Lou Qingbin smiled bitterly when he heard Jiang Huaice's words: "My father is the city lord of Liaodong Capital. Unfortunately, because he refused to cooperate with Pang Dong, he has been 'hanged' himself."

And he was waiting here because of his father's will. General Xue was controlled in the General's Mansion, his father was killed, and now Pang Dong is in charge of Liaodong Capital.

Father said that Pang Dong was the best at hiding. He had put all the counterfeit coins in the General's Mansion, and sent many guards to surround the entire Liaodong Dusi tightly, in order to give a false impression to the people who came to check.

It made them feel that Old General Xue was planning to rebel, and he was lucky enough to escape because he was studying abroad. If he hadn't sneaked into the city lord's mansion and found the letter left by his father, he would have been kept in the dark.

His father asked him to pretend to be drunk and dreamy, and to mix among the beggars. Since he was the one who came to investigate, he must be disguised, and he would definitely attract the real investigators.

Pang Dong engaged in such a big battle not at all to hide anything, but to attract people from the court, and he had no intention of hiding at all.

"The Marquis knows, since that's the case, why don't you go and see it openly."

There was a smile on Jiang Huaice's lips, everyone said that Jiang Taigong was fishing, and those who wished to take the bait, so what if Pang Dong didn't bite the fish he wanted to catch?

"What does Lord Hou want to do? I can help. There are still some old people in the City Lord's Mansion, so they can help Lord Hou."

Lou Qingbin clenched his fists tightly. He is a frail scholar. He has no force value. He has no way to kill his enemies. He can only abide by his father's will and wait here for those who really want to find out the truth.

But he also wants to take revenge with his own hands, so if Jiang Huaice needs his help, he will definitely do his best.

Jiang Huaice said a few words in a low voice, only to see Lou Qingbin showing surprise, saying that Marquis Changping was unparalleled in resourcefulness, and Pang Dong might not have thought of it, they would do the opposite.

"Okay, I'm going to contact the people in the City Lord's Mansion."

He stood up, Jiang Huaice watched his back disappear, his eyes darkened, then raised his hand, a black pigeon landed on his shoulder, he whispered something to the pigeon, and fed it the food from his waist.

After it finished eating, Jiang Huaice reached out to pat it, and the black pigeon disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At the end of the five-day study, Shen Zhiyi and Xue Ruozheng almost cried with joy, they were finally able to leave the palace, so happy, Xue Ruozheng hurried to pack their luggage.

Shen Zhiyi looked at the letter that she had pressed under the bed, and finally put it in her sleeve. Forget it, she has been busy for the past few days and has no free time to deal with it. After leaving the palace, she will find a The stove burned it up.

Before leaving the palace, Shen Zhiyi was taken to the East Palace by the female officer next to Ruan Xiting, saying that she was looking for her on business.

(End of this chapter)