The Longest Day in Chang’an

Chapter 4: Masami (4)

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This is a drunk man in his forties, wearing a white crotch with a crotch and a wet mark on his chest. He walked three times and drank a lot. Cao Poyan had to stoop down again, trying to keep his breath down.

The drunkard walked to the stele, first hit a loud burp, and then lifted his robe with his hands, untied his belt, and began to pee towards the stele. This urine can be really long, and the drunkard holds the **** with great interest to flush the floating soil on the monument. After peeing, the drunk man put his belt around and turned around to leave, but he suddenly lowered his head and said, "Oh?"

He saw a messy trail of water marks on the embankment from the river channel to the stele. The drunk man stepped forward curiously, bypassing the stele, just opposite the four eyes of Cao Poyan behind the stele.

The drunk man froze for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "Zi Mei, you came back wow, come and have a drink with us." Cao Po extended his hand and hugged his neck. The drunk man grumbled. Do n’t make trouble. The next moment, the sound of the broken neck bone came from behind the stele, and the muttering stopped abruptly.

Not long after, Cao Poyan wore a crotchless shirt and walked toward the street with a natural look. Hu people wearing Chinese robes are more common in Chang'an. He just walked into the crowd like a grain of sand falling into the desert.

Zhang Xiaojing and Xu Bin arrived at Guangdefang, exactly one moment, at the cost of Xu Bindeng losing his headscarf. After a rigorous search, the two met Li Mi in a secluded courtyard behind the Jing'an Grand Hall.

Here is a retreat room with plain walls and gray tiles, flat plan, under the window is planted with honeysuckle, bauhinia, and a few clusters of half-dried yellow bamboo. The owner obviously did not pay any attention to the decoration. The only thing that is special is a copper bird's sundial slanting in the sky, which shows that the owner cares about time. A small canal was dug around the sundial, and the gurgling water flowed to the back of the courtyard.

Xu Bin returned the silverfish bag and bowed to retreat, leaving only Zhang Xiaojing and Li Mi to face alone.

Zhang Xiaojing rubbed his hands deeply, and one eyed took the opportunity to look at it quickly. The handsome looking chess prodigy wore a dark green robe, which fits the rank of the sixth grade to be edicted. However, Xu Pei, an official with more than five grades of fish bags, was granted Xu Pei. He was given a silver fish bag, indicating that he is a gift of superb quality from this son. From this small detail, you can smell the strong taste of holy family.

But at this time, Li Bi was not so proud. Although he tried his best to maintain calm, the muscles at the corners of his eyebrows were tight all the time. Zhang Xiaojing could see at a glance that the young man was under great pressure.

The most interesting thing is that Li Bi actually held a handle to dust. I do n’t know why an Jing’an Secretary was holding such a Taoist magic weapon.

Li Mifu flicked, without any greetings, and went straight to the door: "The next thing I want to tell you is the first-class secret of the court. You have only two choices, do things for me, or go back to die."

Zhang Xiaojing remained silent. He knew that the other party did not need to answer, but was confirming the dominant position of the conversation.

Li Mi walked to the case and yanked the white thin and wide damask down on the wall to reveal a master map of the Tang Dynasty. He pointed the dust to the north:

"In August of the first year of Tianbao, the Turkic civil unrest, the newly appointed Wusumish Khan refused to accept Wanghua, and started to make trouble. The Shuofangjie made Wang Zhongsi unite to pull out the troops to fight against the troops, including Puximi, Huipu, and Geluo. In a year and a half, the Turkic Khan is now at a dead end. "

His voice was clear, calm, and very organized, as if he had rehearsed many times.

While Li Bi was talking, he took a volume of red silk-labeled books from the bookshelf next to him and threw them to Zhang Xiaojing. This is a long roll with a piece of paper stuck across it. The handwriting on the paper is very sloppy, with a hundred words long and short sentences, arranged in chronological order. Seeing it alone, the language is unclear, but with the unfolding of the book, Zhang Xiaojing is more and more shocked.

"In early September of two years, a secret performance came from the backyard of Shuofangliu, saying that the Turkic Khan sent several groups of nearby guards to sneak into Chang'an, trying to do harm to the emperor, so as to reverse the frontline battle situation. Those Turkic guards are the most terrifying elite in the grassland. , Cruel and cunning, and extremely loyal to Khan. In order to specifically guard against this thief, the court set up the Jingan Division. "Li Bi paused a little and continued," But what is the Turkic plan, we don't know. Staying in the backyard and Jing'an tried their best, but only barely caught the movement of one of the teams. "

Speaking of which, Li Mi gently tapped the pine case with his finger joints: "Originally, Jing'an set up a plan to invite the king into the urn, and wanted to use this team of wolf guards to catch other lurkers. Unfortunately, his hands are mediocre, and the defeat is successful Before the hour, let the key figures escape! "

Li Bi instructed people to fetch all the papers from the previous operation, let him browse, and it was vaguely meant for examination. Zhang Xiaojing turned it over and pointed to one of the records: "The Turks came from the grassland and were the most sensitive to the horses' tweets. Li Sicheng You ordered the removal of the livestock around the warehouse too early, and the sound became silent, which naturally caused alertness."

Li Biwen said that he couldn't help but stunned the spot. Before that, Jing'an had discussed how Cao Poyan saw through the trap, and the conclusion was inconsistent. Li Bi always believed that Cui Liulang was incompetent to reveal the flaws, but did not expect the reason to be on himself. He had intended to test this man to see if he had real skills, but in the end he got people out of his mistakes.

As soon as he thought about this, Li Bi was slightly ashamed, but then he smiled slightly. Isn't that what Jing Jingji was looking for?

Zhang Xiaojing looked as usual. He worked in Chang'an for nine years and was not handsome. Any strange and strange cases have been experienced. This simple inference reduction is nothing.

Li Bi sighed: "After the failure to enter the urn, all clues are broken. The only thing we are sure is that Wolf Guard will definitely start at the Lantern Festival tonight!" Speaking of which, he looked out at the sundial outside the window , Eyes awe-inspiring.

Zhang Xiaojing was surprised. The Shangyuan Lantern will always be a unitary candle, but now it's past the time, and only four hours are left when it's full.

In four hours, Jing'an must pull out all the Turkic Wolf Guards from the Chang'an City with a population of one million. This is an almost impossible task.

Zhang Xiaojing then understood why Li Bi so eagerly put himself out of death row. This matter was too important, too difficult, and too urgent. The ordinary means could not be done at all. The young official had no choice but to speak with a dead prisoner.

Li Bi's tall figure leaned forward slightly: "Can you do it within four hours?"

Zhang Xiaojing asked back: "Why me?"

"I checked your color injection experience. You have dealt with Turkic people in the Western Region before, and they should be very experienced in dealing with them; you have been doing Changan for nine years and are handsome. I'm afraid no one knows you better than you. "He paused deliberately and raised his hand again." As long as you can handle this errand, I will guarantee you amnesty. "

For death row prisoners, there is nothing more tempting than pardon.

But Zhang Xiaojing did not reveal surprises, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something, and then he bowed his hands respectfully: "Thank you Sicheng for your good intentions, and wait to die in the next wish."

Li Bi's eyebrow twitched, he actually rejected the only chance to survive? why?

"There are 108 squares in Chang'an. I want to find a few Turkic people within four hours. There is no way for the gods. Anyway, they are all dead. I am back in prison now, and I have a clean province." Zhang Xiaojing spread his hands. , And then turned and walked out.

"Is it enough to grant you the captain of the Xuanjie Festival, plus a practical job of the general of the prefecture?"

"This is not a question of compensation."

Li Mi's face was somber: "I don't have time to waste, open your terms!" He doesn't believe that a person will give up this opportunity unless he doesn't want to live.

Zhang Xiaojing continued to move forward: "I have already said that this has nothing to do with the amount of remuneration. If you can't do it, you can't do it."

"Do you hate the Turks?" Li Bi suddenly asked an unrelated question.

Zhang Xiaojing stopped.

"Hate." The voice was joyless and angry.

Li Bi's tone suddenly increased: "You hate the Turks so much, do you plan to sit and watch these beasts raging in Chang'an?"

Zhang Xiaojing still maintains his back-to-back posture: "Changan has a hundred emperors and a strong army of 100,000 men. How do you catch the Turks? Instead, it becomes my responsibility as a dead prisoner?" His tone was light. Ridicule taste.

Li Mili said: "Because you can save Chang'an City now, only you!" The words were almost rogue. Zhang Xiaojing was about to shake his head away. Unexpectedly, Li Mid stepped forward, regardless of his identity, he pulled his sleeve and twist Standing in front of him, the two sword eyebrows almost stood side by side:

"Zhang Xiaojing, I know that you have grievances against the court. But what happened today has nothing to do with the emperor's face, nor is it for my Li Bi's career, but for the safety of the people in the city! Do you understand? It ’s gone, I ’m so happy! I do n’t care what you think, but you have to do it! It ’s hundreds of thousands of lives! It ’s human life! "

He said that afterwards, his voice actually trembled, apparently because of emotional disturbing. This is rare.

Zhang Xiaojing did not expect the young official to suddenly lose his gaze. When he heard the word "human life", his heart finally made waves. Somehow, the scene of the **** sea of ​​corpses in the dream appeared again, and the grim wolf flag was intertwined with crying. After a long silence, he finally gave a long sigh: "Well, Li Sicheng, you convinced me."

Li Mi loosened his sleeve, took a step back, and returned to a reserved posture: "My other previous commitments are still valid."

Zhang Xiaojing pondered for a moment and said: "But I have a request. There are too many concerns about the government's office, and it's hard to act. If you want me to capture this within four hours, you must follow my rules."

"Your rules ... what are you?"

"Just don't say any rules." Zhang Xiaojing's right eye flashed a dangerous light.

Li Bi is a wise man and immediately understood what Zhang Xiaojing meant. The water in Chang'an City is too deep, and various forces are intertwined to check and balance. If you can't have a sharp knife to cut through this mess, let alone four hours, even four months may not have any results. Zhang Xiaojing wants to seize the Turkic people in Chang'an City within four hours. He must have the absolute authority to crush everything-whatever he wants to do, everyone cooperates, and no one can obstruct it.

Li Mi hesitated. This guy has been badly handsome for nine years in Chang'an, and he has all kinds of spicy means. I really have no worries about acting, and it is difficult to imagine how much impact it will cause.

Zhang Xiaojing saw him without a word, hehe sneered, turned and walked out.

"Slow!"

Li Bi finally made up his mind. He raised his right hand and showed a yellow Chengcheng bronze waist plate with the words "Jingan Ceping" engraved on it:

"From now on, you are the captain of the Jing'an Division. With this badge, the bad people in the Wanglou and Jiewu Wuhou, Fangshouliwei, Xuanqi, Chengmenwei, Jingzhaofu counties in Changan City can listen You are dispatched. Seeing the card is like seeing the official. "

Zhang Xiaojing took the waist card unkindly, tied it on his belt, and tied a firm Jiuhe knot. From now on, he is the most powerful death row inmate in Full Length.

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