Datang Nongwang

Chapter 882 Yuanfa Temple

Liao Xian suspected that the nicknamed black ghost in front of him really didn't make sense.

Didn't the niggers already say that they used to be comrades, they could be said to be characters who crawled out of the dead.Since he is the same robe and has eaten in the same rice bucket, why does Liao Xian suspect the nigger in front of him?
Black ghost, the final leader of Qingpi in Pingkangfang.

Don't look at the skinny nigger in front of him who is not very vicious, but he is actually a ruthless person.

Similarly, in Liao Xian's eyes, there are no good people and no honest people among the people who hang out in Pingkangfang, even the black ghost in front of him.

Liao Xian was very familiar with the black ghost in front of him.

Otherwise, Liao Xian wouldn't have doubted that the one in front of him was once a fellow black ghost.

yesterday.

Liao Xian was sent to Chang'an by Li Chongyuan to inquire about the news.

According to Li Chongyuan's instructions, Liao Xian dressed up in disguise, and then started contacting Qingpi who was wandering in Pingkangfang.

After a pass of temptation, coupled with a pass of temptation.

In the end, I got in touch with the gang where the black ghost belonged.

but.

Yesterday, Liao Xian didn't see the black ghost, but only saw one of the black ghost's capable subordinates, and he said that if he wanted to buy news, the price would be very high, and he was afraid that Liao Xian would not be able to afford it.

That nigga's subordinates didn't know Liao Xian. For someone like Liao Xian who came suddenly and wanted to buy news, it was natural for the lion to open his mouth. He could kill one of them.

For this reason, Liao Xian also said that as long as it is true news, the price is easy to say.

This is not.

Although there was no negotiation yesterday, and the nigger's subordinates have no right to make decisions, they had to report it to the nigger.

But today, the appearance of the black ghost really surprised Liao Xian.

Originally, Liao Xian thought that the black ghost had already died.

Even if he didn't die, he might have returned to his hometown.

But he didn't expect that the former comrades would be mixed up in the most prosperous Lifang in Chang'an City, and even become the leaders of these Qingpis.

As for the black ghost, he was not surprised at all by Liao Xian, he even knew that Liao Xian used to work for Li Zhao, and later came to Li Chongyuan's place to work for Li Chongyuan.

As far as what the nigger has done, if he doesn't even know what his former comrades are doing in Chang'an, then he really doesn't have to continue doing it.

After all, niggers eat this bowl of rice.

If he didn't even know this little thing, then he was not qualified to sell the news at all, and Liao Xian might be even more suspicious.

Liao Xian doubted what the niggers said, not only because niggers and the others were a bit untrustworthy, but also because they had come from the past.

As for what happened in the past, Liao Xian didn't say anything, and the black ghost didn't say anything. I'm afraid only the same robes as them knew.

Liao Xian looked at the black ghost with some doubts in his eyes, but the black ghost on the opposite side smiled disapprovingly: "Evil teeth, we didn't think so back then. On the battlefield, if you can survive, then it is possible Hero. If you can't even survive, then you can only be a pile of useless bones. I know you are still a little wary of me because of what happened back then. But now after so many years, I, a nigga, have long been He is no longer the person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't mention the events of the past, but when I mention the events of the past, I hate you even more. If it weren't for you being greedy for life and afraid of death, Tiemen would not have died, and those good brothers would not be unable to return Home. How did the iron gate treat you back then? You probably have forgotten it. If there was no iron gate, you might have died long ago. Now, if my little man didn’t need news, I would never want to see him in my life It's up to you." Liao Xian was very displeased with the nigger in front of him.

When the black ghost mentioned the events of the past, Liao Xian felt as if he was vividly recalling it.

Immediately, Liao Xian's eye sockets became moist.

The black ghost was a little speechless by Liao Xian's words.

Back then, as Liao Xian said, Tiemen, who had been as kind to him as his father, died in battle for him.

In addition to Tiemen, some brothers died because of him.

The images of that year also began to appear in front of the niggers at this time.

Suddenly, the nigger lowered his head, and tears flowed down because of these pictures.

Liao Xian, who was on the opposite side, felt even more sad when he saw the black ghost bowing his head and weeping.

The black ghost's tears did not make Liao Xian choose to forgive. After all, those comrades had already died, so he could not forgive the black ghost instead of those comrades.

After a while.

The black ghost wiped away his tears, with a hard face on his face, looked at Liao Xiandao: "Eya, we are talking about business now, not reminiscing about the past, talking about friendship. Business, one yard is one yard, five thousand pens .”

"Hmph, I have never had any friendship with you, let alone any old friendship. Since you said it is a business, then I need to inform first, and then pay the bill." How could Liao Xian talk about fellowship with black ghosts? He even Don't want to sit with niggers.

The nigga smiled and said, "That's not acceptable. In business, if you buy and sell, then you have to pay with one hand and the other with the other. Although I'm selling news, I still have to pay with one hand and the news with the other. You are following Xungui, and I, a small person, dare not come to ask for money. I am afraid that if I go to ask for money, I will be killed by the most ruthless man in Chang'an City, Li Junwang."

"My little man is the majestic king of Xisha County, are you still afraid that you will lose your money? Besides, this is not five or fifty guan, it is five thousand guan. Even if I want to take it, do you think I can carry five thousand guan with me?" Money? You have been in Chang'an for so many years, don't you know my little man's character? Fair trade, that is my little man's creed of doing business, you don't want to ask, my little man, why? Which commoner's money did I spend in my sleep?" Liao Xian insisted.

After listening to Liao Xian's words, the black ghost thought about it carefully.

Five thousand coins, even 100 people can't bring it.

Don't say 100 people, even if there are 500 people, if you want to carry five thousand coins with you, you will have to exhaust them to death.

but.

The niggers think it's all about friendship, and that's what they've always done before.

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that what Liao Xian said is not wrong.

As far as he knew, although Li Chongyuan's reputation in Chang'an City wasn't very good, it wasn't too bad either.

At least, among the incidents he heard, he really didn't hear that Li Chongyuan had stolen any common people's money, and he had stolen a lot of officials' money.

He even heard that when Li Chongyuan was an official in other places, he was like a boy who scattered money. He either built water conservancy projects or bought mountain products. The price he gave was several percent higher than others.

It doesn't matter what it sounds like, or what I saw myself.

But the black ghost is afraid of Li Chongyuan's recent notoriety, the most ruthless person in Chang'an City.

these years.

Although the nigger has made deals with officials, but those are just some petty officials, he nigger is really not afraid of what these people dare to do to him.

But when he was going to face a court minister like Li Chongyuan, he had to consider some more factors.

After careful consideration, the nigger finally compromised, "Then it's up to you. But when will the money arrive?"

"As far as my little lord's reputation is concerned, are you afraid that you will fail? You have been in Chang'an City for so many years, you must know that my little lord has a lot of property. My little lord has so many properties, Could it be that you are still missing the five thousand strings? As long as the information you give is true, my little man will definitely give you the money after the matter is over." Liao Xian said with a hint of displeasure on his face.

Li Chongyuan has plenty of money.

Liao Xian has followed Li Chongyuan for many years, and he knows where Li Chongyuan has shops, properties, and land.

Are you hungry?
will not.

As far as Li Chongyuan's industries are concerned, they are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Liao Xian and the others understood this matter very well.

As far as Li Chongyuan's property is concerned, if it were an ordinary person like Liao Xian and the others, someone would kill him and take away his property within a few months.

Therefore, Liao Xian and the others naturally wouldn't be greedy.

Liao Xian and the others are not greedy, but the niggers opposite are.

They couldn't be more familiar with Li Chongyuan's industries in Chang'an City.

Moreover, as far as Li Chongyuan opened restaurants in the Xicheng District of Chang'an, they often patronized them.

The taste of the food in those restaurants made them linger on, and they were even more envious, wishing that these restaurants were their own.

After all, in their eyes, those restaurants are a cornucopia of wealth.

However, they didn't dare to come to the door to find something, and they didn't even dare to try to take it away.

They don't dare to offend Xungui at will, and it's still Li Chongyuan.

As far as Li Chongyuan has the temperament of revenge, he would not dare to give them 1 courage.

The black ghost nodded lightly, then waved to the three subordinates standing behind him, signaling them to go out first.

After the three subordinates left, the black ghost poked his head and said in a low voice: "I know that King Li Jun has been in trouble recently, and someone has assassinated him. Now, if you come to me to buy news, it must be related to the assassination." The matter of Prince Li is related. Don't worry, Eya, I will only keep this matter secret, and I will never tell a third person to know about it."

"It's best for you to be clear. This is a matter of my little man's life. If there is any disturbance outside, you should know the consequences." Liao Xian said in a warning tone.

Liao Xian came to buy news, but didn't say anything specific.

And the nigger spoke directly, which saved Liao Xian's saliva.

The nigga smiled back, nodded and said, "Of course I know the consequences. I, Li Junwang, don't dare to offend the nigger."

"Where's the news?" Liao Xian didn't want to talk to the black ghost anymore, so he asked about the news.

The black ghost looked at the door, and said in a low voice, "Yuanfa Temple."

"?" Liao Xian was a little puzzled when he heard what the black ghost said.

The nigger straightened his body, sat upright and said, "I can only say so much. After all, no matter how much I say, I, a nigger, feared my life to get the money, but I didn't have my life to spend it."

"Are you sure!" Liao Xian asked the black ghost with sharp eyes.

The black ghost just smiled and said nothing, just looked at Liao Xian.

Liao Xian saw the affirmation in the black ghost's eyes, and immediately stood up, "I hope what you said is true."

After speaking, Liao Xian turned around and wanted to go out.

But the nigger added: "Evil teeth, remember the money."

Liao Xian walked out without looking back, left this private house, left Pingkangfang, and rushed towards Xiuzhenfang.

After Liao Xian returned to the Prince's Mansion of Xisha County and saw Li Chongyuan, he didn't say anything about his affair with the nigger, but directly reported back: "Young Lord, there is news."

"Say." Li Chongyuan desperately wanted to know the news about assassinating himself and those assassins.

Liao Xian replied, "Yuanfa Temple."

"What?" When Li Chongyuan heard this name, he seemed very inexplicable, as if it was exactly the same as Liao Xian's expression when he heard this name.

Liao Xian explained: "The news indicates that those assassins came from Yuanfa Temple."

"Really?" Li Chongyuan doubted.

Liao Xian nodded heavily, "That's what the news sellers say. As long as we send people to investigate, we will be able to verify the authenticity of this news."

"Where is Yuanfa Temple?" Li Chongyuan asked.

Liao Xian shook his head.

Le Dao at the side also shook his head.

Li Chongyuan didn't know where the Yuanfa Temple mentioned in the news was, neither did Liao Xian and the others.

When Liao Xian first bought the news, when he heard the name, he was sure that it was a temple, so he didn't ask the black ghost about the specific location of Yuanfa Temple.

Besides, as long as it has a name and it is a temple, you can definitely find out after a little inquiring.

Furthermore, because Liao Xian spent five thousand guan on the news, he was afraid that if he asked about the location of Yuanfa Temple again, the nigger would open his mouth like a lion and ask him for another five thousand guan.

Even if you don't want five thousand, maybe you need five hundred and one thousand.

For this reason, Liao Xian did not ask the black ghost for the location of Yuanfa Temple.

But now, everyone didn't know where Yuanfa Temple was, and everyone was a little dumbfounded. You look at me, and I look at yours.

Li Chongyuan frowned, thinking that this is a temple, someone must know about it, after thinking about it carefully, a person popped up in his mind, "Go to the back kitchen and call fat aunt."

Soon.

A fat woman was brought over.

"Xiao Langjun, what do you want from me?" The fat woman came to Li Chongyuan and asked with a bow.

The fat woman is the cook of Xisha County Prince's Mansion, and she is the aunt who has always been the guard of the family. Her real name is not Xiang, but He, and her name is Huazi.

The name He Hua, on top of her figure, really kind of, um, ruined the name.

However, people basically don't call her by her real name, but because she is fat, everyone calls her Aunt Fat.

Li Chongyuan asked with a smile on his face: "Fat Aunt, I heard that you like to burn incense in temples on weekdays?"

"My little gentleman, I didn't take the incense candles from the house." When He Hua heard Li Chongyuan ask about his going to the temple to burn incense, she wondered if Li Chongyuan had found out that she had stolen the incense candles from the house to worship Buddha in the temple. Suddenly looked tense.

He Hua used to be a cook in my family, but because of the old lady, she also imitated the old lady, so that she could pray to God and Buddha.

And her salary is not much, and the price of incense candles is really high at the moment. If she is a cook who has to burn incense every day, she may not be able to afford it.

So, naturally, she saw that the incense candles in the house were rarely burned, so she took the incense candles from the house by stealing them.

Li Chongyuan smiled and said comfortingly: "I didn't say you took the incense candles from the house, but I wanted to ask you something."

(End of this chapter)