Chapter 144: The idiot of Qingyang Palace

One day after another, I saw a flying eagle dragging the imperial decree to Yang Su's residence.
"It's fast." Looking at the goshawk, Zhang Bairen showed envy.
"This beast became a special pick for the children in the village. Fortunately, the general passed by and dropped the wicked beast with one arrow. He served under the general's command, and it was easy to be a messenger to run errands." Yang Su Open the imperial edict, read it and pass it to Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen collected it and carefully rolled it up: "If this is the case, the official will prepare for it and go to Baling to track down the traces of Hetu."
"Go back quickly, be cautious, and keep in touch"
This is Yang Su's request to Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen was dressed in coarse linen, carrying a sword pouch, and walking towards the pier with a long sword wrapped in a black robe.
Although riding a horse is fast, riding a boat is not slow, and riding a boat is much more comfortable than riding a horse.
Perhaps Zhang Bairen's love for water has been devoured by the Dragon Ball relationship.
"My lord, the ship is ready" the guard of the Military Secret Mansion respectfully said.
Looking at the majestic and majestic ship, Zhang Bairen sneered: "I am alone, what do I want such a big ship."
After speaking, he took the back basket in Xiaolong's hand, looked at a flat boat on the shore, and said to the fisherman: "The officer of your boat bought it. Give him a hundred taels of silver."
After speaking, Zhang Bairen jumped on the boat and put down his back basket. In the shocked eyes of the old fisherman, he shook the boat and slowly descended down the Han River.
"Inquiry clearly, it is Zhang Bairen, the superintendent of the Military Secret Mansion."
It is not a secret that Zhang Bairen is the superintendent of the Military Secret Mansion. It is only when everyone is acting that they wear masks and do not distinguish between each other. There is less scrupulousness, making people unable to distinguish their identity.
"Zhang Bairen? It's just a stinky little kid. The Military Secret Service really looks down on my Sanhe Gang, or Yang Su deliberately releases water." Fantianhe was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed, what can a five or six-year-old baby do.
"Zhang Bairen?" The Taoist priest sitting on one side raised his eyebrows: "This person's name is poor and you have heard of it. If you underestimate the other person, then you will be disciplined to die and have no place to bury. This kid brutally slaughtered a dragon king, but It’s not an offensive character. I’m afraid that not only is Yang Su deliberately releasing the water, but Sanhe Gang is in big trouble.

Hearing this, the leader of the Sanhe Gang was horrified and moved: "A dragon king was slaughtered? Is it a joke, how did a child kill the dragon?"
Seeing the unbelievable complexion of the Sanhe gang master, the Taoist took a sip of tea. Not only did the gang master not believe it, but if it weren’t for his master’s constant confirmation, he wouldn’t believe that a mere child could have such a method.
"Don't be careful, first send someone to make contact in secret, if you can buy it, it's best!" Taoist said.
"What if this kid doesn't know how to promote?" Sanhe Gang said.
"Intimidation, profit and temptation won't work, that can only cost this kid the life of Han Shui, so it is the Dragon King's revenge," Taoist said unhurriedly.
The leader of the Sanhe Gang stood up and pondered for a while before he said: "My lord, if the subordinates say something inappropriate, let's not kill, right? There will be a second Zhang Bairen and a third when Zhang Bairen is dead. The Military Secret Mansion, we are completely targeted, no one thinks about it."
"How else? Hand over the canal drawings?" Taoist smiled bitterly.
"I..." Fantianhe didn't know what to say.
The drawing of the canal must not be handed over. Give it to Zhang Bairen, and the group of big men behind him will not let him go. If it is handed over to the big boss behind him, I am afraid that he will be killed, and the Sanhe Gang will be destroyed without the military secret mansion, and the big boss will be ruthless.
The canal drawing is a big burden and trouble that can't be shaken off. The Sanhe Gang secretly provided the organization with some silver each year, which was quite good, and it was full of leisure. But now it is disrupted by an accident.
It stands to reason that such important things as canal drawings are not in the turn of the Sanhe Gang to take over, but who made the Yangshen who was responsible for delivering the canal drawings die so aggrieved?
All the wrong moves were lost, and the Sanhe Gang was accidentally pulled in. If the canal drawings are handed over, in order to prevent the secrets of the organization from leaking, the Sanhe gang leader is sure that he is not far from death.
It is impossible for an organization to expose its existence for the sake of a trivial Sanhe Gang. The leader of the Sanhe Gang is not an idiot. The Canal drawings have long been hidden. At least it will have to wait for the Sanhe Gang to survive the current crisis and hand it over to the organization.
Zhang Bairen went down in a flat boat, and he didn't need to row a boat. He looked at the clear water at the bottom of the river. Fish and shrimps were laughing. When did I see such clear water in the 21st century?
Looking at the current, I couldn't help but feel poetic and bold:
"You can't fall in love with arrogance, there is Dharmakaya in the phantom incarnation. Mo Jie captures the splendor in his chest, better than the spirit of cherishing the state.
When I came back, I visited the fairy family. In order to sue the wise British martyrs, the abolition of education was ignorant of the truth.
Riding a whale a few times out of Dongting Lake, who knows Xiaoyao and weariness. Thousands of golden lotus bloom in chaos, and a round of heart and moon imprints nothingness.
Don't ask me to live in Jinque, but hope that people live in white jade pots. The green snake returned, and the sound of Feng Xiao wrapped around Tiandu.
Huihui Xingdouhuan's article, body chasing idle clouds and believing emperor township. One pill is refined outside the prescription, and a hundred poems are madly drunk.
Hutian has its own Changchun border, and the islands are all nights. Stepping through Bixiaoyun's outer road, the Nine Heavens Aoxi Emperor. "
Zhang Bairen went out of Luoyang for dozens of miles, singing loudly, shaking the water waves under his feet, and he was even more heroic on the mighty Han River.
The words here fell, but I heard a voice of applause from the clouds and mists on the river in the distance: "Good! Good! Good! What a'whale riding a few out of Dongting Lake, who knows a happy and disgusting husband. Thousands of golden lotus open chaos, a round Xinyueyin nihility', who is the Taoist master and polite opposite."
The words fell, but he saw a man wearing a jade crown, wearing a cyan robes, and a crown jade-faced man stepping on a bamboo pole, unexpectedly floating on the Han River like this, and then hurriedly toward this place.
"A good Taoist priest gave birth to a good skin" Zhang Bairen slapped his palm and praised him.
A Taoist crossing the river with a bamboo pole is obviously a real talent, but a high-gong master who is truly successful in cultivation.
Zhang Bairen couldn't tell the other party's age. He was only in his twenties and thirties. He wore a robes and his shoes were not stained. But seeing this man's face is immature, his skin can be blown and elastic, and his figure is Yingying approaching, staring at Zhang Bairen on the Qingzhou, he was taken aback: "I have seen fellow Daoist."
I thought it was a real master, but I never thought that there was only a little boy who made this man feel happy.
However, this kid dared to wander the Han River by himself, and the courage alone is really admirable.
"Tao friends might as well enter the boat for a while." Looking at the Taoist, Zhang Bairen smiled.
The Taoist jumped up ~EbookFREE.me~ and landed on Zhang Bairen's boat: "Pan Dao is a Taoist priest from Qingyang Palace, named Chunyang."
"Yangchun Baixue, what a spring sun." Zhang Bairen was taken aback. If it weren't for Lu Dongbin's time to be born, he would almost hear it as'pure sun'.
Zhang Bairen is not clear about the division of Daoist forces in the Sui and Tang dynasties. This Qingyang Palace has never heard of it. I think it is the hermit sect (nonsense, there is no hermit sect).
"Daoist Chunyang..." Zhang Bairen yelled, how it feels so weird, it sounds like a ‘stupid sheep’, and I don’t know which master in Qingyang Palace is so good.
"The little brother dared to go boating on the Hanshui River alone, this courageous trail admires" the Taoist complimented Zhang Bairen.
"Dao Master, please sit down." Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist, hair lingering in his ears, and a scent came, making Zhang Bairen amazed: "Could it be that he is a high-level master who has already changed his kidneys?"
Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment. Zhang Bairen was also at this threshold at this time. If the two sides did not compete, no one could see the other's realm.
Zhang Bairen opened his rucksack and took out a jar of wine.
"Snapped"
Popping the lid, a smell of wine filled the air for hundreds of meters.
"Good wine!" The Taoist was taken aback, and found Zhang Bairen more strange.
This is the imperial brew in Yang Su's mansion, which was asked by Zhang Bairen. This brew may not have been aged for hundreds of years. It should be a fine wine from the Jin Dynasty, which has been preserved until now.
The wine was liquefied into amber, and Zhang Bairen took out a jade cup.
Seeing Zhang Bairen dressed in ordinary clothes, but no matter the good wine or the jade cup, they are all precious things, the Taoist was taken aback, and he felt that the boy in front of him was not simple.
"I don't know if I can drink alcohol?" Zhang Bairen said.
"Drink! Of course I can drink!" Chunyang nodded repeatedly, looking at the wine syrup that had turned into coagulation, intoxicated: "Good wine! Good wine! This is the first time that trail has encountered such a good wine."