Chapter 58
Everyone pushed the cups and changed the cups, and the wine went through three rounds.
Wang Yifang and Zhao Wujiang clinked glasses and chatted. They seemed to be drinking, but they were actually waiting for news from Uncle Jiu.
Zhao Wujiang drank another glass of wine, suddenly his eyes flickered coldly, and he quietly touched the needle hidden in his belt.
He smelled a hint of danger, and the cold gaze after stepping into the boat reappeared.
With cold eyes from far to near, two figures walked towards Zhao Wujiang through multiple screens.
The leader was dressed in brocade clothes, and his face was ugly, but he always had a warm smile on his face, and he could feel his kindness at a glance.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was solemn, and he quietly activated the martial arts energy in his body, letting it flow through his limbs.
He didn't recognize the man in brocade clothes, but behind the man, he recognized the middle-aged domestic servant with squinting eyes and mustache.
It was the masked man who killed Chen De that day and fought against him.
Wang Yifang also recognized the servant Zhao Wujiang was looking for, and at the same time he recognized the man in Chinese clothes.
Li Yifu, the Zhongshu Sheren of the Zhongshu Province!
Is the fifth grade official!
"Brother, be careful, don't act rashly, the man in front is a smiling tiger, known as Li Mao Li Yifu, despite his kind face, he is actually extremely cruel and vicious."
"Lord Zhao!" Li Yifu approached, cupping his fists in salute, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
"Today, my official is below. I saw Mr. Zhao in the Linyun Tower, attracting the attention of thousands of people, and being highly valued by the emperor. I also heard that Mr. Zhao is quite talented in poetry, and was praised by the public as the chief poet of the Tang Dynasty. I admire him very much. hehe.
Just now, after pondering for a long time during the banquet, he decided to come and pay a visit to Mr. Zhao. "
Zhao Wujiang said indifferently: "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Li Yifu's eyes were gloomy and cold. In his eyes, after the banquet tonight, Zhao Wujiang would be a cold corpse.
He looked at the people at the table with different expressions, his voice sounded sincere and inexplicable, and he said loudly:
"Master Zhao really contributed a lot to the success of the imperial examination!"
He didn't try to hide his voice, he took all the credit for the imperial examination directly to Zhao Wujiang, just to make everyone feel jealous of him.
"Master Zhao eats and drinks well, and enjoys everything, so I won't bother you."
Li Yifu thought, turned and left.
"Brother?"
Seeing that Zhao Wujiang's expression became serious, Wang Yifang stepped forward to be concerned.
"Brother Wang, I would like to trouble you."
"The word "trouble" is too vague, brother, just say it."
"After the banquet tonight, when I walk out of the Qujiang garden, send someone to follow me."
Zhao Wujiang instructed that he expected that Li Yifu would definitely send someone to ambush him tonight.
It's an intuition.
Hearing this, Wang Yifang's expression became serious, he nodded, put on a black cloak, and left the painting boat without saying a word.
He looked at the Minister of Rites who was chattering aside, and he shook the shoulder of Minister of Rites.
"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"
"Master Shangshu, little brother, I found the masked man who killed Chen De."
The expression of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites changed suddenly, he filled Zhao Wujiang with wine tremblingly, "Brother Zhao, you, please elaborate!"
After drinking and eating, the dinner is over.
Several people left the painting boat, chatting and laughing all the way together, feeling the gust of evening wind, and soon went to the outside of Qujiang Garden.
Zhao Wujiang was carrying a lantern, and the lights flickered, making it so eye-catching in the dark.
The martial arts energy in his body has already poured into his limbs and bones, and he is always on guard against changes around him.
Walking through the darkness, quietly, the dark figure behind him jumped and flickered.
"Come out, you have been sneaking around for so long."
(End of this chapter)
Everyone pushed the cups and changed the cups, and the wine went through three rounds.
Wang Yifang and Zhao Wujiang clinked glasses and chatted. They seemed to be drinking, but they were actually waiting for news from Uncle Jiu.
Zhao Wujiang drank another glass of wine, suddenly his eyes flickered coldly, and he quietly touched the needle hidden in his belt.
He smelled a hint of danger, and the cold gaze after stepping into the boat reappeared.
With cold eyes from far to near, two figures walked towards Zhao Wujiang through multiple screens.
The leader was dressed in brocade clothes, and his face was ugly, but he always had a warm smile on his face, and he could feel his kindness at a glance.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was solemn, and he quietly activated the martial arts energy in his body, letting it flow through his limbs.
He didn't recognize the man in brocade clothes, but behind the man, he recognized the middle-aged domestic servant with squinting eyes and mustache.
It was the masked man who killed Chen De that day and fought against him.
Wang Yifang also recognized the servant Zhao Wujiang was looking for, and at the same time he recognized the man in Chinese clothes.
Li Yifu, the Zhongshu Sheren of the Zhongshu Province!
Is the fifth grade official!
"Brother, be careful, don't act rashly, the man in front is a smiling tiger, known as Li Mao Li Yifu, despite his kind face, he is actually extremely cruel and vicious."
"Lord Zhao!" Li Yifu approached, cupping his fists in salute, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
"Today, my official is below. I saw Mr. Zhao in the Linyun Tower, attracting the attention of thousands of people, and being highly valued by the emperor. I also heard that Mr. Zhao is quite talented in poetry, and was praised by the public as the chief poet of the Tang Dynasty. I admire him very much. hehe.
Just now, after pondering for a long time during the banquet, he decided to come and pay a visit to Mr. Zhao. "
Zhao Wujiang said indifferently: "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Li Yifu's eyes were gloomy and cold. In his eyes, after the banquet tonight, Zhao Wujiang would be a cold corpse.
He looked at the people at the table with different expressions, his voice sounded sincere and inexplicable, and he said loudly:
"Master Zhao really contributed a lot to the success of the imperial examination!"
He didn't try to hide his voice, he took all the credit for the imperial examination directly to Zhao Wujiang, just to make everyone feel jealous of him.
"Master Zhao eats and drinks well, and enjoys everything, so I won't bother you."
Li Yifu thought, turned and left.
"Brother?"
Seeing that Zhao Wujiang's expression became serious, Wang Yifang stepped forward to be concerned.
"Brother Wang, I would like to trouble you."
"The word "trouble" is too vague, brother, just say it."
"After the banquet tonight, when I walk out of the Qujiang garden, send someone to follow me."
Zhao Wujiang instructed that he expected that Li Yifu would definitely send someone to ambush him tonight.
It's an intuition.
Hearing this, Wang Yifang's expression became serious, he nodded, put on a black cloak, and left the painting boat without saying a word.
He looked at the Minister of Rites who was chattering aside, and he shook the shoulder of Minister of Rites.
"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"
"Master Shangshu, little brother, I found the masked man who killed Chen De."
The expression of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites changed suddenly, he filled Zhao Wujiang with wine tremblingly, "Brother Zhao, you, please elaborate!"
After drinking and eating, the dinner is over.
Several people left the painting boat, chatting and laughing all the way together, feeling the gust of evening wind, and soon went to the outside of Qujiang Garden.
Zhao Wujiang was carrying a lantern, and the lights flickered, making it so eye-catching in the dark.
The martial arts energy in his body has already poured into his limbs and bones, and he is always on guard against changes around him.
Walking through the darkness, quietly, the dark figure behind him jumped and flickered.
"Come out, you have been sneaking around for so long."
(End of this chapter)
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