Chapter 50 The ceiling of connections?
Aunt Ye had already returned to Hamiwei, and she was now hiding in the yard on the other side of the groom's house.
At midnight, Aunt Ye sneaked into the kitchen and was about to get food, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the roof.
The two kids of the Demon Cult now regard this place as a restaurant, and only eat the unsupported meals for three meals a day.
Aunt Ye chuckled. The two had already exposed their marks. Did she know that Wei Yang would sprinkle wood ash under the stove every night, and even confirmed that the two of them would only eat and not turn over the kitchen.
This child became more and more lovely, but it also made her more and more afraid.
"He has his hands everywhere, and he must have one hand on me. This child is so cautious." Aunt Ye sighed. After the two happily took the cold skin, the seasonings, took more than a dozen white cakes, cut off some mutton, and left in a seamless manner. Aunt Ye hesitated for a while and decided to wait for a few more days.
"It's just that this child is buying ingredients and planning to buy a yard. I'm afraid the family's money is not enough." Aunt Ye hesitated a little, and was about to get some food and leave when he suddenly heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air outside the window.
Who is it?
In the yard, a black shadow jumped in quietly. With the faint luminous light, I saw that it was Ma Baihu.
Ma Baihu pulled out his mask and covered his face, carried a sword, walked to the door of Wei Yang's room, listened for a while, and quietly pried open the other rooms, touched here, and searched there.
He seemed to be looking for something.
Aunt Ye laughed mockingly, and she naturally knew what this guy was looking for.
Jinyiwei waist card.
That night, the one on the wall was still the one she secretly attacked.
Ma Baihu left disappointed. Aunt Ye hesitated for a moment and followed quietly. She saw Ma Baihu using light skills that few people knew, and there was a shadow of the Kunlun School. He seemed to be like blue smoke, sticking to the corner of the street, avoiding the occasional light, and returning to the Hami Jinyiwei Station, slapped his palms and slapped another Baihu in the same room. When the Baihu woke up, he lay down with his clothes and did not take any action.
"This person does not seem to be the only identity of the Jinyiwei, but he has been outside the city for nearly a month. After he comes back, he neither writes the file nor arranges people to contact the Prince Zhongshun's Mansion. He does not seem to dare to send someone to ask for the waist card on the door - what is this guy's idea?" Aunt Ye was extremely puzzled.
There is also Mr. An., who has been elusive all these days. He either works well in the garrison or teases two concubines at home. He even forgot that the yard can give him a lot of money.
"It seems that there is a hand that holds these people firmly, but it seems that there is not only one hand, it seems that there is not only one hand. It's weird." Aunt Ye returned to the empty courtyard, borrowed only one house to rest. She tossed and turned in the middle of the night, thinking in her heart, "There are only a few people in the Divine Cult now, and two are left to stare at our house. But Bao Dachu and Jiabu and others left clues, and the government did not continue to investigate. I pretended to be Sang Sanniang to do things for the Tartars, and they did not investigate. Isn't it strange? Also, the forces of the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion have not yet set their sights on this child, which is another strange--not right!"
Aunt Ye suddenly remembered the two of them.
Isn't that groom just staring at Wei Yang's royal family's eyeliner?
His every move was fixed in the eyes of King Zhongshun.
The other one is Wei Yang himself.
Aunt Ye said in a strange heart: "Don't this child know that the groom is also the eyeliner of King Zhongshun? The guy has clearly told him that he was an old man who had gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy with King Zhongshun. How could this child not think deeply? He has been more than a month in a row to reveal his ability to make money. It seems, "She doesn't want to admit it, but has to admit it, "It seems that there is a way to use this, plus the story of killing and killing two people, to intentionally attract King Zhongshun's attention? This is too scheming."
Wei Yang is not a scheming person.
He was just forced!
"Mr. An Baihu has not come for many days, so there must be some force to suppress it. Otherwise, this person is greedy and greedy for money. He does not care much about his subordinates and does not know how to share the benefits. A typical representative of the low-level military officer in ancient times, he did not come to take advantage of it for several days. It can only be said that he has greater interests. But he, a small Baihu who was suppressed by Ma Baihu, is unlikely to have more than a few dollars a day, so he can only be suppressed by someone. Ma Baihu is a problem. Either he can monitor my every move behind his back, or he just plays a long line to catch a big fish. If these two people are going out, it will take some time, but what are you waiting for in the royal palace?" Wei Yang took advantage of the time difference between practicing and having lunch and wandering around the shop, thinking in his heart.
When I met Master Liu on the road, I hid from him and left.
Wei Yang was very suspicious, so he chased him and asked him about it.
Master Liu begged repeatedly: "Wei Xiaolang can let go of the villain. In addition to the serious tax revenue in the future, the villain will never ask Wei Xiaolang to please the money, but only hopes that Wei Xiaolang's business will prosper and support the house."
Can he scare him like this with just two swords?
Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, Wei Yang had to let him go for the time being. When he returned home, he passed by the garrison and remembered the case that happened at his own home. He then used a few dollars and asked the guard: "Can Zhang and Li work together?"
The guard did not recognize him, so he took the money and whispered: "These two have been transferred to the royal palace to do things. If you want to find them, you have to go to the royal palace to succeed."
Wei Yang asked again: "But I went to the promotion?"
The guard said, "No, that's going to be a redirect."
At this time, someone from the inside came out. After hearing Wei Yang's question about the two people, he immediately turned around and left, as if he was quite afraid of mentioning these things.
"It turned out to be Wei Xiaolang. This guy didn't dare to collect money." The guard hurriedly wanted to stuff the silver back.
Wei Yang waved his hand and turned around and left, and he was extremely curious.
Zhang and Li Gan were foreign officials. In the Hami Guard, there were many foreign officials like them, but most of them were almost hereditary children of the Northwest Guards. Last time, the two of them had enough food and drink and complained that they were really depressing with their fellow scholars. At that time, Wei Yang asked them that it was difficult to transfer to an internal official to an internal official, "It is considered as a protection for the ancestors to be able to be a foreign official to be a foreign official," the two said at the time.
These are just a few days, where did they find a good opportunity?
Wei Yang was even more strange about the behavior he had done just now. When he heard that it was him, the guy's face turned a little scared and turned around and left.
Obviously, the opportunity for the second party to do was probably related to him.
Wei Yang had joy and sorrow in his heart.
I was happy that after so long, Hami's biggest golden thigh seemed to have finally made some efforts.
Another worry is that it is becoming a reality.
From the absence of Mr. An Bai for many days to the transfer of Zhang and Li’s office, and for some reason, Master Liu avoided him, all this pointed to a goal.
The goal is that the ceiling of his connections and channels can only stagnate at a certain very low level.
"If the Demon Sect is planning, it will not give me any way to rise, waiting for them to revenge. If it is the Jinyiwei, their target is first of all, and secondly, it is death. Ma Baihu is the Jinyiwei, but he is just himself. If it is him setting up such a big situation, this person is afraid that he will force me to rely on him. I, a tool person, may have other useful value to him. But Zhang and Li move into the royal palace to do things, must be inseparable from the gaze of King Zhongshun. This matter is likely to be the forces of the Zhongshun Mansion to set up control." Wei Yang thought about it all the way, and he tended to be the result of the Zhongshun Mansion targeting or at least paying attention to him.
Chapter completed!