Chapter 128: undercurrent

Ye Fusheng was dressed up as Chu Xiwei, and there was a second ghost door confidant to help him. He took a group of people to climb down the cliff from the dangerous road quietly, disappeared all the way, finally did not alarm any eyes and eyes, and finally as soon as possible To Galan City.
Ye Fusheng understands the truth of the word "hidden" very well. He divided the 49 people into groups of three or five, leaving secret codes to facilitate contact, and let them dress up as three schools and nine streams. In the flow of people, it is reduced to zero.
As for himself, he disguised himself as a sick old man, and was helped by Er Niang into a seemingly ordinary medical hall, where Lang Zhong, who was in charge of the place of Bai Guimen, pretended to give him a pulse, opened After taking the medicine, they let them go to the back hall to rest.
Entering the quiet room, Ye Fusheng extinguished the incense sticks in the furnace and shook off the bedding on the couch. Then he lay lazily on the bare wooden board, resting his eyes, resting his hands on his abdomen, as if resting on a coffin board. Dead.
Er Niang saw that his face was tired and frowned, and then swallowed back to his mouth. Ye Fusheng seemed to have grown eyes on the forehead and said, "What do you want to ask me?"
Er Niang stood in front of the couch and looked at him deeply, "In addition to me, there are forty-two 'ghosts' for you to dispatch this time, the master ordered me to wait for you to obey, and I am dissatisfied with the outsider's arrogance. You should know it too. "
Ye Fusheng said lazily lazily: "But you don't subdue me, and you will not pervert me in business, since it doesn't matter."
Er Niang narrowed her eyes: "But as an outsider, you are too familiar with Bai Gui Men."
Forty-two "ghosts" come from all corners of the world. They have their own strengths, and they are not powerful and brainless people. If they let them know that this "Chu Xiwei" is false, even if they obey, I am afraid that there will be heresy in my heart, and I do n’t know when I look back. What will go wrong.
Er Niang was originally worried that Ye Fusheng would expose the stuffing. After all, a person's appearance can be disguised, voice writing and expression can be imitated, but the means of action is not achieved overnight. She has prepared for contingency, but unexpectedly, the expected trouble is also Did not appear.
When he was silent, he was as profound as Chu Xiwei, and he issued orders to be more cautious and experienced. He could even use these subordinates as well as Chu Xiwei
There are a total of nine spies in these "ghosts". They do lurking things all year round. They have a good understanding of all kinds of information, and they are like a fish in the three teachings and nine streams. Ye Fusheng let these spies be divided into each group as a guide, but also made nine cautious and credible subordinates as small bosses, grouping them up and down, mastering the connection joints, one for complementary and mutual help, and the other to prevent private With the hidden dangers of the joint, the three have avoided the danger of being touched by Shunto.
If Er Niang didn't help them make a facelift, I'm afraid even she would think this "Chu Xiwei" is true.
It is not terrible for the master to trust an outsider. What is terrible is that this outsider has all his mind and means, and he knows them well. Judging from Ye Fusheng's actions on this day, if this person really did not intersect with the Baiguimen, Er Niang couldn't believe it.
Hands slowly clenched in the sleeves, a trace of murderous insensitivity in the eyes of Er Niang came out, but he pressed it down again, and did not act lightly.
Ye Fusheng reached out and yawned, saying, "I don't understand the Baiguimen, but I understand your master."
After Chu Xiwei came to power, he made major changes to the deployment of Bai Guimen. However, his young man was taught by Ye Fusheng, and his style of work was greatly influenced by it. When he was doing things, it was inevitable to bring Ye Fusheng's shadow.
Ye Fusheng is from Yingyingwei. He is best at guessing people's hearts. Besides, this time it is like guessing himself?
Er Niang was stunned, but Ye Fusheng had turned his back to her, and seemed to have really fallen asleep.
Rarely, the woman who changed into a commoner Jingchai's complexion changed, and she kept a vigilance in her heart, and she retired and went out.
As soon as she left, Ye Fusheng sighed softly.
After all kinds of hardships, Chu Xiwei could still believe him so much, beyond what Ye Fusheng expected. He also knew clearly that if such a trust fails, no one in his life will ever be so honest with him. Treat each other.
But he couldn't believe him.
Ye Fusheng knows more than anyone knows how much he is involved in, especially when he returns to Galan City now, he may meet with Dark Feather again, and no one can predict how many changes will occur in the middle. The heart of the people is the most volatile and the choice is the most difficult. Ye Fusheng is not afraid of his utter sternness, but is afraid that he will encounter another involuntary choice, and he will be hurt again.
This time, giving her sharp edge to Er Niang, this woman who was in the high position and holding the heavy power in Bai Gui Men lifted her alertness, made Ye Fusheng's back thorn, and left a note for Bai Gui Men in advance. road.
Since I can't easily promise to live up, let me live up to it.
Putting aside his thoughts, Ye Fusheng was finally able to take a short break for a while. This time he didn't even struggle, and soon fell asleep.
After a nap from noon to Shen Shi, Ye Fusheng woke up from a dream.
Since this period of time, "Yumeng" has become more and more frequent, and Ye Fusheng's emotional arousal will cause this residual poison. If you close your eyes and rest, you will have even more nightmares.
He began to deliberately reduce sleep and try not to give poison a chance to become a demon, but after all, people are flesh and blood. Ye Fusheng knew that there would be a tough battle in Galan City, and he had to adjust his state to fight anyway.
After two hours of sleep, Ye Fusheng dreamed that when he was young, he was still running on the mountain of Feiyun Peak with Gu Maofang holding a scabbard and was running around the mountain. Finally he cried with a sad face and was arrested. He was thrown into the bamboo house and was punished. Twenty times in Zhouyi.
"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman keeps self-improvement; the topography is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue ..." The young Gu Xiao raised a face painted with ink and painted as a cat, "Sister, what do these two sentences mean?"
At that time, the silky ink-stained Taoist put down the scroll, wiped his face with a veil, and said, "I don't understand."
Gu Xiao froze for a moment: "Is there any Scripture that the teacher and sister do not understand?"
"The sage still has nothing to say, let alone I am not a sage?" Duan Qingdao said, "This sentence has multiple meanings, so far there is no final conclusion, but for you, it is enough to do the original meaning."
"What is the intention?"
Duan Qing took the pen and stroked gently under the eight words "strive for self-improvement" and "Hou De Zai Wu Wu", and said, "We will continue to be self-improved in the face of all kinds of hardships and hardships. Forget the original intention, live up to morality, and live up to the affection. "
"It sounds so difficult ..." Gu Xiao wailed and lay on the table, looking sideways, "You can do it."
"Your master can do it, but I don't." Duan Qing lowered his eyelids. "I did something wrong."
Gu Xiao straightened up all at once: "What's the matter?"
Duan Qing smiled and shook his head, knocking his head with the scroll: "Mo Zai chat, continue to copy."
Gu Xiao gulp and copied three or two lines, but couldn't help talking: "In fact, anyone will do the wrong thing, but it can be changed by mistakes and knowing the mistakes. Is that right? "
No one answered him for a long time.
Gu Xiao waited for a while before he heard the voice of Duan Qing. The softness implied by Ping Su disappeared, leaving only the cold and hard like Gufeng's cold snow: "Well."
He was startled, turned his head, and saw that the long black hair on the chair had gray hair as frost.
Gu Xiao stood up, but found that he, who was not much taller than the table, was already tall and tall, and he was an adult man. He was shocked and looked out of the window. The peach blossom tree that had been in full bloom had already scorched, and the woman in red dress practicing under the tree had disappeared. He turned around and the chair was empty.
Ye Fusheng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. The back was wet and cold, and his head was covered with cold sweat.
A little flustered in his heart, Ye Fusheng twisted his eyebrows, finally settled down, and Er Niang pushed the door in.
Seeing Er Niang, Ye Fusheng wiped the forehead sweat beads quietly and said, "When is it?"
"Just after Shen." Er Niang gave him a letter in his hand. "The spy sent out sent back the news, you see."
Ye Fusheng took the letter, and there were only three sheets of stationery. He looked at it with ten lines and raised his eyebrows: "Interesting."
Three pieces of stationery, three pieces of information.
The first is an investigation of the movements of martial arts people in Galan City in recent months. It can be confirmed that people from various factions who have appeared on the Ming Dynasty have asked Zen Mountain, but none of those who have heard in the temple that they have gone down the mountain have appeared again. Galan City.
The second is a brief description of the trading situation in Galan City in the past six months. Galan City, as the distribution center of the Xichuan border logistics, has outsiders entering the city almost every month, but most of them are doing business, coming and going, living in no fixed place, left The next one has a storefront for long-term business, Bai Guimen has figured out the status of these people.
The third is what Ye Fusheng explained to them when he entered the city, that is, the population movements and changes in commodity trading prices in Galan City over the past two years.
Er Niang estimated the first two pieces of information, but did not know that Ye Fusheng asked someone to figure out what the third piece of information was. When he saw his palms shatter the letter paper, he asked, "What are you asking about these?" "
"Since half a year ago, the population movement of Galan City has become more frequent, the number of migrants from the west has increased greatly, and basically settled down in the surroundings." Ye Fusheng held a piece of shredded paper between his fingers, "The law of this dynasty is fixed, Anyone who migrates must hold a document issued by the government to settle in another place. The key point is to get through, and it will take more than a month to talk about it. At the beginning of this year, Xichuan had a crime by aliens, and it is reasonable for the people of the border to be disturbed and moved to the mainland. However, in less than a month after the turmoil, hundreds of migrants in the previous and last batches completed the migration and settlement, and settled around the city of Galan, do n’t you find it strange? "
Er Niang was shocked.
"People usually leave their homes when they leave their homes, and most of them drag their homes. From Xichuan all the way to Galan City, there are many bandits along the way. Even when peace arrives, they will take off a layer of skin. Even if the local officials of Galan City have a compassionate heart, it will take six months It is not an easy task to properly place these people into no trouble. "After a pause, Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes." What's more, as far as I know, Zheng Taishou of Galan City is not a clean parent. "
Er Niang's eyebrows were tightly twisted: "Do you suspect that these migrants have problems?"
"Not only the refugees, but also the merchants." Ye Fusheng raised his head. "Jianghu people often look at things in the martial arts with grievances and hatreds, but no matter who they are, they like everything to be first. As far as intelligence is concerned, Galan City is here. The price of commodities has changed frequently in the past two years. The root cause is that the government has raised taxes, forcing merchants to increase the price and guarantee the capital, but this has caused the poor to accumulate poverty and the rich to accumulate wealth. Foreign traders took advantage of the situation to buy and sell ... For example, the alien Hu merchants that often appear in Galan City. "
"You mean ... what we really want to guard against, besides the deployment of the Soul Palace in the city, there are also aliens?" Er Niang's thoughts changed sharply. , Only separated from each other by the border, if they secretly pass the song ... "
The more she thought, the more shocked she was, not only surprised by Ye Fusheng's keenness and speculation on these minutiae, but also the surge behind these undercurrents.
What is the skill of the funeral palace, in addition to the king of rites who can conspire to rebel, and also have connections with foreigners outside the customs?
Did they use it for Chu Yuan, or did they use Chu Yuan as a cover for stealing the sky?
Helian Yu, what exactly do you want to do?
"And ... IMHO, the sphere of influence of the Baiguimen is mainly in the middle capital. You have too shallow roots for the Galan City. It may not be just your credit to find these in a short time." Ye Fusheng's eyes crossed Er Niang , Looking at the closed door, "Friends outside, after listening for so long, don't you come in and sit for a while?"