Li Keyong didn't want everyone to continue the messy quarrel, so he asked Fang Qingzhen directly: "What do you think, sir?"
As one of Li Keyong's three major staff members, Fang Qingzhen, his staff, has always been valued by others. At this time, he said in a heavy tone: "The reason for the thirteenth Taibao matter is because he did have contacts with King An. It's not groundless. Now that the hearts of the people in Hedong are not stable, it has seriously hindered the overall situation. In order to give everyone an explanation and calm the situation, the Thirteenth Taibao must be evacuated from Yizhou!"
Li Ke nodded without saying a word, lost in thought. Fang Qing's opinion is very clear, Li Cunxiao must be allowed to return to Hedong. After a while, he asked the secretary in charge: "What do you think, sir?"
"The Thirteenth Taibao was stationed in Yizhou, and contained Li Ye himself and his nearly 300,000 troops. Not only did he have nothing to do but he made a contribution. If there is no real evidence at this time, let someone take his place. I'm afraid it will chill people's hearts. The soldiers are not convinced!" The secretary in charge spoke passionately.
The secretary in charge insisted that Li Cunxiao was fine. He had no evidence, but he believed in Li Cunxiao's character. This is undoubtedly risky. Once something happens to Li Cunxiao, if he defends Li Cunxiao like this now, then he will suffer.
The words of the secretary in charge are good, but there are very few people like him. When he lost his voice, Zhong Meili, the young man of Taiyuan Prefecture, answered, "You can't say that. Those who control the overall situation must take care of all aspects. Ten If the Third Taibao cannot prove his loyalty, the county king has to reassure others, otherwise everyone will not trust the frontline generals, who would dare to stay in Taiyuan? Many caravans have now withdrawn!"
Li Ke echoed with another confidant: "Indeed."
Fang Qingzhen and Zhong Meili are both highly respected and deeply ingrained people. When they speak, they represent the opinions of many people. He wanted to speak for Li Cunxiao, but his voice was quickly covered up.
Li Ke used this time to meditate longer, and finally he issued the latest order.
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The rain drenched the long street, and the water droplets connected into strings under the eaves, crackling and hitting the bluestone floor, smashing into small pits. The onlookers who came out of the rooms on both sides shrank their bodies under the eaves and stretched their necks, looking at one of the Shu tea shops.
Just now a group of officials rushed in, and then there was a sound of ping-pong-pong inside, and the house was shaking, which was the sound of a battle. Now that the fighting had stopped, a pool of blood flowed from the house, and it seemed that more than three or two people had died.
The onlookers got closer, and soon found that several corpses had fallen in the house. The fierce fighting was very destructive, things were scattered everywhere, and the shop was almost demolished in half. The officials and the shop assistants almost perished together, only the shopkeeper who was seriously injured was subdued and thrown on the ground, and the two head catchers arrested by Marquis Wu were still standing there.
Their robes were stained red with blood, and one of them had a broken arm, leaning against the counter with a painful expression, and was being bandaged by his companions.
At this time, the rain stopped, and the crowd who gradually approached and surrounded were discussing a lot. They knew what happened, they didn't understand why the official came to trouble the tea shop suddenly, and they didn't know that the shopkeeper who seemed mediocre and friendly on weekdays, Why has the ability to kill many officials.
Among the crowd, Yang Fei glanced at the tea shop, pretending to be casual and curious, and squeezed towards the door.
No one noticed, a stern look flashed across his eyes.
It wasn't long or short since he left the chariot and horse shop and entered the Tsing Yi Yamen. This was not the first time he was on a mission, but it was the first time he encountered a difficult situation.
Here, no one calls him the nickname "Flying" and tells him what to do when he encounters something like an old man in a car dealership.
Although he is still very young, he is no longer young. Since he decided to leave the chariot and horse dealership to pursue a great future in Tsing Yi Yamen in response to King An's call for monks to serve, he was no longer taken care of, and had to face the dangers and challenges of the world alone.
Although he and Li Ye had a fling, he had no intention of clinging to him.
Yang Fei was already close to the threshold, he didn't deliberately stare into the shop, but with a quick glance, he took in all the situation inside.
This shop is a stronghold established by Tsing Yi Yamen, because it is in charge of several nearby districts, the shopkeeper is not weak, and the status is not low. For such a stronghold, Tsing Yi Yamen will set up a more concealed surveillance point next to it, and it will not be deployed on weekdays, nor will it accept other mission assignments.
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Their mission is only one, when the stronghold is in trouble, save the other party in danger and help the stronghold to evacuate the personnel; or when the stronghold cannot be evacuated, help them out. If neither of the first two can be done, then the news should also be reported in time.
Yang Fei saw the shopkeeper who was soaked in blood and fell to the ground. The shopkeeper was already seriously injured, but now he was subdued and lost his ability to move. He couldn't even commit suicide.
The other party's status is not low, and he knows a lot of secrets about Tsing Yi Yamen, such as the location of other strongholds.
He must be shut up.
The shopkeeper is the second level of Qi training, and it is the second level of Qi training in Tsingyi Yamen. In terms of catching and fighting, it is definitely better than ordinary monks, but even he was subdued. It is conceivable that the strength of the two headhunters will definitely not be lower than that of Lian. Air level two.
Yang Fei is also on the second level of Qi training now.
Yang Fei, who was just looking around, stepped on the ground with his right foot the moment he approached the store door, and he jumped up flat like a tiger and leopard, and rushed directly into the store!
He didn't have time to hesitate, Wuhou's support would arrive soon.
There were short, muffled ping-pong bangs.
Yang Fei clutched his bleeding abdomen, and under the astonished eyes of the onlookers, he rushed out of the shop, rushed into the crowd and walked away quickly.
In the shop, the two injured head catchers fell directly in a pool of blood this time, motionless. The head of the slumped shopkeeper drooped, blood gushed out of his throat, and there was no possibility of surviving. There was no pain or accident on his face, but a sense of relief.
Yang Fei gritted his teeth and kept running in the streets.
He has followed the monk behind him.
Although he moved quickly enough, he was still seen by the head catcher who came to support him. If it was normal, the response of these ordinary officials would not be so fast. Unfortunately not now. Yang Fei knew very well why the Shu tea shop was suddenly attacked.
These days, the Tsingyi yamen in this kind of stronghold has only one task in Taiyuan City, and that is to spread rumors that Li Cunxiao is going to seek refuge with King An.
Rumors flooded Taiyuan City, and Li Ke's counterattack came quickly. Right now the city is completely under martial law, and countless officials and yamen servants have been dispatched to trace the source of the rumors from one district to another, and follow the clues to arrest the people in the Tsingyi Yamen.
Based on the principle that they would rather kill by mistake than let them go, countless innocent people were imprisoned, and many monks in Tsingyi Yamen were also imprisoned.
In this way, no one dared to talk about Li Cunxiao's defection, and the rumors gradually died down. Li Ke used his people to run around to publicize Li Cunxiao's loyalty and stabilize people's hearts and order. The panic-stricken city of Taiyuan also gradually settled down.
In the face of the battle between Pinglu and Hedong, and the battle between Li Keyong and Li Cunxiao, the huge Tsingyi yamen is just a tool. With every word Li Ye said, there were countless people like Yang Fei in the Tsingyi yamen, and their lives and lives immediately became not his own.
In the face of the general situation, they are just ants. For every change in the general situation, a piece of such ants will die. At such times, they are involuntary, and they have no way to resist their fate.
But it is also thousands of such ants that determine the development direction of the general situation and whether the plan to separate Li Keyong and Li Cunxiao will succeed.
Yang Fei turned his head to look at the pursuer, who was also a qi practitioner, and it was difficult for him to get rid of him.
As a qi practitioner and the backbone of Tsing Yi Yamen, he has a predetermined retreat route, and there are people on the way to support him, which is enough for him to get rid of. But now, the strength of the tracker is much higher than usual, and the people on the established retreat route are no longer enough to stop the opponent, and they may also be captured by the opponent.
Yang Fei gritted his teeth. Under the strenuous exercise, more and more blood flowed from the wound in his lower abdomen, and his face was no longer bloody. He clearly felt that his limbs were becoming numb, stiff and weak, and his body was getting colder and colder. He couldn't run far.
Deep in the alley, he stopped, turned, arched his back, drew his short blade, and stared at his pursuers. Slowly adjust your breathing, secretly accumulate spiritual energy, and be ready for a fatal blow at any time.
It must be a fatal blow, he didn't have the strength to make a few more shots with all his strength. One miss, and he must die.
Yang Fei is very calm, and there is a high-spirited fighting spirit of a decisive blow in his calmness.
The training in Tsing Yi Yamen let him know how to face death and how to seek a chance of survival in the face of death.
The pursuer stopped at the entrance of the alley and did not move forward. They confronted Yang Fei at a distance of dozens of steps. This person is obviously a well-trained person, seeing Yang Fei's attitude of fighting to the death, Rao is in a good state of self-preservation, and has no plans to fight Yang Fei head-on.
He saw that Yang Fei was seriously injured and couldn't hold on for too long, and planned to consume him to death.
Yang Fei's heart sank, he knew that he had no chance. Once the opponent stabilizes, there will be no chance for him to catch the flaw.
He couldn't use up more energy, so a look of determination flashed across his eyes, and he rushed straight to the pursuer, just wanting to die with him.
With a bang, Yang Fei flew back upside down, fell heavily to the ground, turned over and vomited a mouthful of blood, and could no longer stand up.
The pursuer was also injured, but he obviously still had fighting strength. He came to Yang Fei, looked down at him and sneered.
Yang Fei didn't want to fall into the other party's hands, and gave him a bitter look. Although he was unwilling, he could only bite the poison hidden in his teeth and choose to commit suicide.
But at this moment, the monk in front of him was suddenly struck by lightning, vomited blood and flew backwards, collapsing the wall of the house.
Yang Fei turned around in astonishment, and saw at the other end of the alley, a monk in fluttering clothes, withdrew his hand, walking towards him. He recognized the other party, it was his leader Zhou Chuanwen.
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"Li Ke has lost a lot of manpower in the Tsingyi Yamen who carried out the alienation plan in Taiyuan City by wantonly arresting rumor spreaders. Not only that, there are no rumors of Li Cunxiao defecting in Taiyuan City now, and the plan has failed."
Sitting behind the small case, Li Ye listened to Song Jiao's report, put down the book in his hand and glanced at her, "The plan has not failed, but has succeeded."