【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

The sky gradually darkened. Ever since Yuan Zhongxin was sent out, Wang Kuan waited at the door after class. His figure was tall and his eyes were slightly lowered. return.

Suddenly, Wang Kuan's eyes froze slightly, as if he had received some kind of induction, he suddenly raised his eyes to look somewhere, his pupils dilated, under the dim light, a slender figure was coming towards the thick night, he walked Not too fast or too slow, with steady steps, every stroke hits the tip of Wang Kuan's heart.

Yuan Zhongxin is back.

He was lowering his eyes, thoughtful, he didn't notice that there was someone waiting for him in front of the secret pavilion, Wang Kuan didn't call him, and quietly watched Yuan Zhongxin getting closer to him, he seemed indifferent Self-possessed, the actual mind is turbulent.

No matter what the meaning is, as long as Yuan Zhongxin takes the initiative to approach him, Wang Kuan can't wait for it.

"Wang Kuan?"

Yuan Zhongxin woke him up with a suspicious call, regained his mind, and smiled: "You are back, have you eaten yet?"

Yuan Zhongxin shook his head, and asked puzzledly, "Not yet—why are you waiting here?"

Wang Kuan looked gentle: "I want to watch you come back."

Yuan Zhongxin blinked and pursed his lips tightly to hold back the smile on his lips. He nodded with pretended satisfaction: "Since Brother Wang is so considerate, shall I treat you to dinner?"

Wang Kuan squinted his eyes, stared at Yuan Zhongxin with a half-smile, and asked meaningfully, "Just treat me to dinner?"

Yuan Zhongxin raised his hand and pushed Wang Kuan's eyebrows, and said angrily: "Eat it or not, or you will fall down if you don't eat it."

After half a stick of incense, the two came to the small food stall they had visited on the Lantern Festival again. Yuan Zhongxin was still on the surface, but in reality he was preoccupied and had a poor appetite. He ordered a bowl of noodles in clear soup and gave it to Wang Kuan I ordered a bowl of Lantern Festival.

Before the things were uploaded, Wang Kuan asked, "Master Wei, what did you talk about?"

Yuan Zhongxin said calmly: "He asked me if there was any way to rescue the nine secret agents."

"Then how do you answer?"

"I asked him to find the old thief for help."

Wang Kuan has a clear mind and naturally understands what Yuan Zhongxin said. Wei Zhuoran is an official with great goals. If Cheng Su is still alive, he can still tell him the details of the poisonous nest, but at this time Cheng Su Dead, Wei Zhuoran didn't understand the operation of the Wushi San business chain, so he rashly sent Xiao Heshu to rescue the nine secret agents, which was extremely easy to reveal his identity.

But the old thief is different. He has been in the market all year round, roaming in black and white markets. He is familiar with the routine operations of the black market. is the best way.

Yuan Zhongxin frowned, concentrating on something, Wang Kuan sighed in his heart, raised his hand to caress Yuan Zhongxin's eyebrows, and asked helplessly, "Are you thinking about An Lijiu again?"

Yuan Zhongxin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "No, I was wondering what went wrong inside the court."

Wang Kuan's eyes flickered slightly: "Did Master Wei tell you something?"

Yuan Zhongxin rubbed the center of his brows, and his tone gradually showed fatigue: "He didn't tell me anything, that's why I'm worried."

According to Yuan Zhongxin's conjecture, An Lijiu and Wu Shisan are closely related to Da Xia, and even the person who secretly targeted him is definitely from Xia, but haven't Da Song and Da Xia already negotiated peace?If Daxia's actions are fully exposed, wouldn't it be equal to indirectly tearing the face of the two countries?

Or is the peace talks between the two countries just a child's play, which can be destroyed at will?

The atmosphere between the two gradually became serious, and they both knew very well that Kaifeng, which seemed to be peaceful and peaceful, might be going through a cataclysm, and their disadvantages were obvious in this catastrophe, and they were facing enemies. The search road was covered with white mist and perilous.

Yuan Zhongxin looked at the noodle soup that was about to cool down in front of him, laughed lightly at himself, and said to himself: "An Lijiu is right, this is actually a game, but it's a pity, I don't even know the rules of the game. do not know anything."

Wang Kuan was frightened, held Yuan Zhongxin's hand tightly, and gently comforted him: "Don't worry, we will always find out. Don't you think there is something wrong with Lin Liang's family? Let's start from there, and if we can't, Just start with Meng Tianyang that Xiao Heshu said, and you can always find clues."

Yuan Zhongxin flipped his hands over and opened his palms to feel Wang Kuan's temperature. It wasn't full of warmth, but a little bit of coolness, but it made him inexplicably relieved. Yuan Zhongxin smiled and nodded lightly: "Okay, let's check together."

In the middle of the night, the wood steward came to the room again to look for Tang Shun, and he asked respectfully, "Master, what can I tell you?"

Tang Shun took a sip of the tea in his hand: "Do you know Lin Liang?"

The wooden steward nodded: "I know, he asked Shang Yuan Zhongxin for help with An Lijiu's matter."

"Yes, find some people to go to Qingzhou Yidu to check his family background - Yuan Zhongxin suspects that something is wrong with Lin Liang's family."

The wooden steward was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Okay, this subordinate will go and tell Shili..."

Tang Shun shook his head, with a serious tone: "Don't look for him, Shili is impulsive, and it's easy to make troubles, you let Qifeng and Baman go - you must keep in mind that this investigation must be kept strictly confidential by Yuan Zhong. Xin suspects that there are Xia people in the Lin family, if Xia people notice our existence, the consequences will be disastrous."

The wood steward nodded solemnly, took his leave and walked out of the room.

After the wood steward left, Tang Shun was the only one left in the room. He sat at the table silently, looking at the tea leaves floating in the cup thoughtfully. Laughing: "Ah Shun, he really hasn't changed, it's exactly the same as when he was in Qinghe Town."

Ah Shun obviously also remembered the conversation this afternoon, he curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know who he has learned from his not afraid of death."

Tang Shun's eyes were deep, and he somewhat understood Yuan Zhongxin's decision: "It's not that Yuan Zhongxin is not afraid of death. He is very farsighted and intelligent. Apart from Qizhai, he has no one to trust in Kaifeng." , but he tried his best to kick them out of the game, so he regarded our Daliao dark soldier as his trump card, and he is not our trump card."

To think of using that method to deal with Daxia's Yinbing Pavilion, only Yuan Zhongxin dared to take such a risk in the world.

Ah Shun let out a long sigh, uneasy: "Then we really just watch Yuan Zhongxin go to the dungeon for danger?"

Tang Shun got up and came to the window. At this time, the bright moon was shrouded in white light, ethereal and empty, leaving the world alone, which made the world more desolate. He pondered for a while: "Even if Yuan Zhongxin doesn't mention going, someone will force him Let him go—this map will have to be brought out sooner or later.”

This trip to the dungeon was decided by Yuan Zhongxin, and it was only a matter of time before and after.

After some conversation, Tang Shun had great admiration for Yuan Zhongxin and was full of admiration. He didn't expect that Yuan Zhongxin would think about the general plan so thoroughly in just one afternoon, and he even listed the pros and cons of it to himself— ——If it is put on someone else, whoever dares to make this plan, in Tang Shun's view, is undoubtedly asking for a dead end, because this plan is basically impossible to complete.

But for some reason, Tang Shun firmly believed that Yuan Zhongxin could do it, as long as Yuan Zhongxin thought about it, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish in this world.

Didn't Yuan Zhongxin die in Qinghe Town in the same way?

Ah Shun shrugged and said nothing, but the worry in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Tang Shun pursed his lips and smiled lightly, trying to shake off the solemn atmosphere: "Why, are you worried about him?"

Ah Shun immediately retorted: "Who is worried about him? If something happens to him, we will have nowhere to go. Didn't you say that he is our last hope? Instead of saying that I am worried about him, it is better to say that I am worried about him." Worrying about your risky approach of betting all your chips on him."

Tang Shun sighed and rubbed the center of his brows: "If you want to win this game, how can you not take risks?"

The night outside the window is still bleak, the fog is getting heavier, and the chill is penetrating to the bone.

The next day, Qi Zhai once again received the task assigned by Lu Guannian - to receive the visiting missions from Korea.

When the six people received this task, they were all in a fog. The Korean mission was to visit the officials of the Song Dynasty. If they did not go to the official to receive this kind of thing, why did they assign it to them as students?

Although puzzled, the six people were still neatly dressed, and ten Xuanwu troops led by Liang Zhu waited at the Kaifeng city gate on time - Lu Guannian said that the Korean mission had sent a letter before, saying that they would arrive in Kaifeng city before [-]:[-] outside.

However, until the end of time, Yuan Zhongxin and others still did not see the figure of the mission. Liang Zhu was not patient enough, and his face was already unhappy. Seeing that something was wrong, Yuan Zhongxin had to let Wei Yanei lead everyone to turn around and return to the secret pavilion first , myself, Wang Kuan and Zhao Jian continued to guard at the gate of the city.

However, after more than half an hour, Xue Ying rode back quickly, leading three strong horses behind her. Before she had time to dismount, Xue Ying said out of breath, "Go back quickly, something happened to Jiuzhai!"

The three of them looked at each other tacitly, although they were confused, they quickly got on their horses and rode back to the secret pavilion. Before entering the secret pavilion, there was already a loud noise from inside .

Among the students of Jiuzhai, there was also a voice that Yuan Zhongxin and the others were very familiar with.