Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Qihuang Pavilion is one of the most prestigious restaurants in Jinling.

Not only because of the people behind the scenes who are full of confidence even in Kyoto, where the rich and powerful, but also because of the excellent decoration and excellent location.

More importantly, Qihuang Pavilion has the most mellow wine, the most delicate dishes, and the most beautiful Jiao'e.

The aftermath of the big battle more than a month ago has not yet passed, and the business of the restaurant, which was originally crowded with people, has been hit hard. The waiter who is in charge of welcoming guests is leaning lazily by the door, his eyes unconsciously glancing at the passers-by on the road.

Cheng Yi, who was dressed in a gray robe, appeared suddenly, as if appearing suddenly in the blink of an eye, which made Xiaoer jump.

He was stunned for a moment, before turning his thoughts around, his body had already reacted subconsciously, bending his waist and making a false call with his palm: "Guest officer, please."

The facial features of the man in front of him are all good, but when they are put together, they are unremarkable. The robe on his body is very old, and the corners are clearly worn. He is carrying a long and narrow burden. Portion is not light.

At a glance, it doesn't look like he can afford the wine in Qihuang Pavilion.

But Xiao Er usually saw a lot of people, and he knew the truth of hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Jinling, so he didn't easily turn his face on people, so he just led them to the lobby with a smile on his face.

Not receiving the expected cold treatment, Cheng Yi nodded slightly, took out a wooden sign from his arms and threw it to Xiao Er, and walked inside with ease.

"Tianzi Room No. [-]."

Go straight up two floors from the stairs at the corner of the lobby, and the second room on the right is Tianzi No. [-] Room.

He casually ordered a table of side dishes and two jugs of fine wine, and when the dishes and wine were served, he signaled that there was no need for service in the private room, Cheng Yi put down the burden that never left him, and stretched out his hand to release it slowly.

The package was narrow, long and thick, with three inner and outer layers wrapped tightly, and it was very difficult to untie it with only a pair of hands.

Cheng Yi was not in a hurry, and while his subordinates kept moving, he listened to the noise next door.

Just now when he passed by, he saw a head flickering, it must be someone's.

Just a short distance away is Tianzi Room No. [-] in Qihuang Pavilion.

Unlike other Tianzi houses that still offer reservations, the Tianzi No. [-] room in Qihuang Pavilion has always been reserved for the aristocratic families.

Cheng Yi has excellent eyesight and hearing, so even if they are far apart, he can vaguely hear the voices of several people chatting.

"The government and the public have undergone tremendous changes, and there have been many changes in the officials in the capital. I heard that the new emperor issued an edict the day before yesterday to dismiss Mr. Gu, the Minister of Zhongshu, from his official position. He intends to let the original King Cheng and Chang Shi Shen live to fill this vacancy. I will not wait in the court. I don't know if it's true or not, why don't you ask Mr. Chen to tell me whether the rumors are true?" With a lazy tone, even just listening to the voice, one can feel the ease and ease of the master at the moment.

There seemed to be a brief moment of silence, and the person known as Mr. Chen responded with a smile: "No, the Shen family was already in decline. Shen Ju Wenzong was born in Tanhualang, a Jinshi with the same discipline as Su, who has experienced ups and downs for many years. It's just a long history of the fifth grade, and now once he has won the merits of Conglong, he will really rise to the top."

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Another ruffian voice interjected: "Didn't the commander of the Imperial Army also change? The new one is Princess Duanrou's son-in-law. He used to be the master of the Jiaozhou lineage and hasn't returned to Beijing for many years."

"With such a change of blood, Prime Minister Su's situation is not easy." Master Chen sighed softly, but his tone was not completely sighing.

A light tut.

"The Su family is the Su family after all. Ding Guogong still holds the military amulet of the Central Army in his hand, and the Lizheng Hall has not yet recruited newcomers. It is too early for Mr. Chen to say this now?"

The first voice to speak sounded again, but it was not as lazy as before, revealing a bit of displeasure as if offended.

Bang!

Cheng Yi was engrossed in listening, unknowingly the bag had been unpacked, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

The exquisite utensils carefully polished by skilled craftsmen are spread on the thick carpet, and the scorching sunlight outside is projected in, reflecting a cold light.

He didn't care to listen anymore, got up and picked up the equipment all over the floor, looked at the sun outside, and moved his hands and feet neatly.

Crossbow arms, crossbows, crossbow engines, bow strings, and... arrows with sharp tips and dark blue glow.

Under the familiar assembly, in less than half a moment, a crossbow banned by non-military soldiers appeared in front of Cheng Yi.

Something with a range of hundreds of steps, but only equipped with one arrow.

Cheng Yi caressed the arrow body and arrow feather, not touching the poisoned arrow tip, his eyes were dark.

Qihuang Pavilion is the restaurant with the best location in central Beijing, and Tianzi No. [-] room is the room with the widest view in the building.

The reason why the location is the best is because it is adjacent to Chang'an Avenue, which is the only way for many dignitaries in Beijing to go to and from the palace.

And according to a reliable source, the right minister Su Yanzhao was ordered to enter the palace three hours ago, and now the time for the release of the key to the palace is getting closer and closer, and the prime minister's car will have to pass this way sooner or later.

Pulling the bowstring halfway, Cheng Yi's eyes fixed on the straight official road, his palms were already dripping with sweat.

As we all know, Su Yanzhao is a cautious person, because he made a lot of enemies with ruthless methods in the past, he often has countless guards around him when he travels.

Now that the new emperor is on the throne and he himself is not from the Jiaozhou faction, his travels are much more restrained.

This is the best mobile phone opportunity.

The tip of the arrow has been poisoned, as long as it gets on the flesh, it will be useless.

If the success fails, not only Jinling will be under martial law, but the Prime Minister's Mansion will also become a real impregnable wall.

Staring at the street for an unknown amount of time, Cheng Yi could no longer feel the passage of time, his face was as calm as water, but his heart was beating like a drum, his bow was gradually drawn to its full string, and his body no longer knew what to do next.

But the more eager you are, the clearer the voice from a short distance away.

The ruffian voice from earlier let out a soft "Hey", as if he had discovered something: "Su Xiang's car is coming."

Heart skipping a beat, Cheng Yi's gaze was fixed on the moving car, silently aiming at the bow and arrow in his hand.

a little closer, a little closer...

呲!

Unaware of what he had done, Cheng Yi lightened his hand, and the crossbow in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the bow and crossbow landed, the sound of leaving the string and breaking through the air went hand in hand, as if passing through a desolate desert without any barriers, and it was also like the sudden explosion of fireworks in a busy city. .

Cheng Yi suddenly looked back, got up and ran out the door.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the grenades and landmines, thank you for the grenades in Lang Li Gelang, ok~

Small notice~ Tomorrow into v, there will be three chapters or a long chapter, I hope you guys support the first order~

Fortunately, the author who has no manuscripts now has to write three chapters, see you tomorrow~