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Needless to say, Pei Zhe also knew that not only would he not escape, but if he really wanted to arrest someone, the murderer would definitely turn himself in.

It's just that he couldn't do it.

Jin Lingjiu knew what he was thinking at a glance, and he squinted his eyes and said complacently, "Has Pei Lang made a decision?"

Pei Zhe was so annoyed that he said angrily, "Apart from turning a blind eye, what else can I do?"

"It's not like you." Jin Lingjiu paused, and then said, "But if it wasn't so, it wouldn't be you."

The matter has come to this point, no amount of talking can change the fact that Zhang Yaori is dead, Pei Zhe rubbed his brows: "You guessed my mind clearly, but you can arrange the way for me to go?"

He didn't believe that Jin Lingjiu didn't have a back move.

"Of course there is, not only what to do next, but also the rest of your life, I have arranged for it." He moved closer, trying to be good-looking, trying to make Tan Hua Lang smile, "With me, Pei Lang can willing?"

It is both a prophecy and a destiny. Pei Zhe's resistance to this face is terribly low. As long as this person smiles at him, he can only throw away his helmet and armor, and his defeat is like a mountain: "If you want, how is it possible? Wouldn't want to."

Jin Lingjiu smiled: "I think you are coaxing me on purpose, and want me to teach you how to deal with the death of that dirty thing."

He is obviously pretending to be coquettish, but he is not as pretentious as others, Pei Zhe secretly sighed, thinking that he has been planted thoroughly, but it is not a loss, this time he has seen it, what is a smile like a hundred flowers blooming, what is bright and beautiful moving.

"I'm not coaxing you. If I want to know, I should naturally..." Pei Zhe bent his eyes, "I should beg you."

Jinling Jiu doesn't eat soft or hard, it has to be hooked just right, Tan Hualang pondered for a long time before deciding on this degree.

Jin Lingjiu really liked this answer. He didn't take Joe too seriously, and directly stated his plan: "I wanted to see how you would deal with it, but I think the two of us should have similar thoughts. Now that Zhang Yaori is dead, Youzhou There is no leader among the dragons, and the Xi Kingdom is eyeing a tiger, so we must immediately find someone who can take on the big task."

Pei Zhe pondered for a moment, and asked, "Am I the one in your mind who can handle the big job?"

"There is no one else but you." Jin Lingjiu said meaningfully, "Using the name of the right minister, you can seize the military power in Youzhou. After solving the urgent need of the Xi Kingdom to attack Youzhou, you can plan for future affairs."

Pei Zhe took a deep look at him and felt a severe headache: "You are trying to force me to take a road of no return."

If he seizes the military power in Youzhou, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the court, not to mention other things, the right minister will not let him go, and he will definitely be in trouble at that time.

"You know in your heart that this world is bound to be chaotic. We are all in a quagmire, and no one can escape." Jin Lingjiu's eyes were gentle, "If you are destined to perish, then I will pull you along."

His love is paranoid, heavy, and exudes a breath of destruction, either living together or dying together.

Seeing Jinling Jiu like this, Pei Zhe felt relieved, and suddenly felt that it was quite good: "Have you ever considered whether this road will definitely work? If the Youzhou Army doesn't believe me, how can my little life be worth it?" Shouldn't it be thrown into someone else's hands?"

The corners of Jin Lingjiu's lips were raised, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "If it doesn't work, don't you have another trick?"

He was referring to the token in Pei Zhe's hand, which was bestowed by the Holy Majesty, it can mobilize the soldiers of the world, and it will definitely keep Pei Zhe alive.

Although he really didn't want his own people to rely on the strength of others to survive, he had to admit that that person's protection was the most powerful.

Sure enough, his strength is still not strong enough.

Pei Zhe shook his hand: "Don't think too much."

Jin Lingjiu came back to his senses: "Alright, listen to Pei Lang."

Youzhou is an important frontier city, civil servants are famous but not powerful, and military generals are in charge of the real power. It is Zhang Yaori's voice. Now that he is dead, only the civil servants of Youzhou can be the staple food according to the rules.

This civil servant's surname is Zhao, and the single name has a single character Yuan, which means a local official, which means that a local person works in the locality. Since Zhang Yaori became the general of Youzhou, Zhao Yuan has been an official in Youzhou City.

Today, Zhang Yaori organized concubinage and invited all the powerful and wealthy people in Youzhou, and Zhao Yuan happened to be one of them.

Saving the time of calling for people, Bo Xian asked the housekeeper of the General's Mansion to arrange all the people who will attend the banquet in one room, and then invited Zhao Yuan out alone.

Zhao Yuan's position as an official is actually not very good. Before the housekeeper mentioned his name, Pei Zhe didn't even remember that there was such a number one person.

The housekeeper heard that Pei Zhe was sent by the right minister, so he mentioned a few more words, and explained Zhao Yuan's affairs thoroughly: "This Mr. Zhao is also a character. His ancestors were from Youzhou, and he has produced several scholars. , in fact, before the general came to Youzhou, Mr. Zhao was admitted to the local official position. Unexpectedly, the massacre of the city happened, which was equivalent to a white exam. , this time I really became the official master of Youzhou."

Pei Zhe raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"

The butler nodded and lowered his voice: "No, but everyone said that Mr. Zhao is just a scholar, not suitable to be an official, that is, the general is on his head. Otherwise, with his attitude of not doing anything, I'm afraid he would have been a long time ago. was deposed."

Zhao Yuan happened to come over, Pei Zhe stopped talking, and said to the housekeeper, "Please make a pot of tea, Master Zhao and I want to have a chat."

The butler is also a fine person, knowing that he wanted to distract him, he immediately retreated.

Jin Lingjiu didn't say a word the whole time, only looked up when Zhao Yuan came over, then lowered his head and continued playing with the folding fan in his hand.

Zhao Yuan heard that they were right ministers, but he didn't know if there was an official. After entering, he didn't rush to salute, and asked politely: "What's your name, young master? Why did you call me here?" ?”

Pei Zhe looked at him calmly, pointed at the corpse, and asked without answering, "Do you know him?"

Zhao Yuan didn't mind either, and calmly said, "I know."

Pei Zhe asked: "Then do you know who killed him?"

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment: "I didn't kill it."

"Master Zhao was thinking too much. I didn't say you killed the man." Pei Zhehao said leisurely, "I just want to ask my lord how to deal with this corpse."

Zhao Yuan lowered his eyelids: "Contain the bones, and bury them with glory."

Pei Zhe's tone was inexplicable: "The battle situation in Youzhou is urgent now, and Xiguo is pressing every step of the way. I'm afraid it's not good to publicize the assassination of the coach at this time?"

Zhao Yuan agreed without exception: "It's really not good."

Pei Zhe's eyebrows twitched twice, he didn't have the heart to probe further, and asked directly: "General Zhang was killed, and now the only person who can make decisions in Youzhou is adults, how do you think you should defend Youzhou?"

Zhao Yuan opened his mouth, and murmured: "I don't know, what do you think you should do?"

Pei Zhe: "..."

I want to know what to do, do I need to ask you?

Not long after Zhao Yuan arrived, he was invited out by Pei Zhe before the tea arrived.

Jin Lingjiu dragged a stool and sat on it: "The test is over, what are your thoughts?"

Pei Zhe has a strange expression: "It should not be a simple person to be an official under Zhang Yaori's nose for more than ten years. I asked a few words just now. He seems to be incomprehensible, but he gives people a kind of wisdom and foolishness." It feels, anyway, weird."

After finishing talking, he shook his head: "Forget it, it's not important anyway."

Jin Lingjiu was noncommittal: "Aren't you going to take over the Youzhou Army through him?"

"I just thought about it again. It's not realistic to go through him." Pei Zhe kicked Zhang Yaori's foot, "This guy probably won't distribute the military power to others. If you want to mobilize the Youzhou Army, instead of going through Zhao Yuan, it's better The identity is confirmed to the end. Half of the Youzhou Army was transferred from the capital, and half were the original Youzhou Army. It is impossible for the right minister not to guard against Zhang Yaori. With some power, as long as they are subdued, it will not be difficult to take over Zhang Yaori's power."

Jinling nodded at his own face nine times: "Kiss me, I'll be your caller."

Pei Zhe choked, and redness appeared in the ears: "You should have helped me in the first place, if you hadn't plotted against me, how could I have embarked on this path?"

Jin Lingjiu didn't make any excuses: "In a word, do you kiss?"

Pei Zhe: "..."

After a while, Jin Lingjiu said contentedly: "I will help you find out who was placed in the Youzhou Army in half a day, and you can take up the post tomorrow."

Pei Zhe pursed his lips, and suddenly had the illusion of betraying his appearance: "I'm going out of town."

Jin Lingjiu said calmly: "Instead of going out to meet him, it is better to ask him to enter the city. Youzhou is the hometown of the eagle, and he will come back."

Pei Zhe shook his head: "I can't wait anymore, I want to ask him something personally."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Jin Lingjiu didn't stop him, took Wen Feiyu with him, and the three of them went out of the city with Zuo Ping.

Before the carriage reached the village where they stayed, they saw a group of people waiting outside from a distance.

As soon as he left Youzhou City, Wen Feiyu felt as if he had escaped from a cage. He couldn't restrain his excitement, and rushed to drive with Zuo Ping: "It can be regarded as leaving that ghostly place."

He shouted at the people in the carriage: "Jin Lingjiu, I've already finished the matter for you, when we get to the place, let's part."

Jin Lingjiu replied "Yes", and after a while suddenly asked, "Which direction are you going?"

Wen Feiyu came in with his probe: "North."

Jinling Jiuyi clapped his palms: "Help me deliver a letter."

"Okay, for the sake of taking me away, I will help you with this." After he finished speaking, he turned around and drove away cheerfully.

Pei Zhe looked over and met Jin Lingjiu's eyes: "You..."

Jin Lingjiu rested his arms behind his head: "Don't be surprised, and don't thank me, I should do it."

From here to the north, you can go to Huai River, and you can reach Huaizhou City within half a day if you change the route.

Pei Zhe smiled: "I still have to thank you, not for sending the letter, but for saving me from opening my mouth."

Jin Lingjiu lifted his chin and responded to the thanks: "Since leaving Huaizhou City, is this the first time you have written to Fu Qingliu? I haven't seen you write a letter to me."

Pei Zhe was puzzled: "You and I are together every day, what letter do you need to write?"

Jin Lingjiu smiled ambiguously: "Let me tell you about lovesickness."

Pei Zhe: "..."

When he arrived at the village, Pei Zhe got out of the car first. He glanced at Yun Wuyang who was standing upright, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Mu Jiao wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jin Lingjiu: "Let them talk alone, come with me, I have something to tell you."

On the other side, Pei Zhe had already led people into the house, and he frowned: "You..."

Yun Wuyang closed the door, and before he could finish speaking, he fell to his knees with a plop: "Your act without authorization, please punish me, Young Master."