Chapter 51 There are nobles in the dim lights

Bianjing is prosperous, day and night, and the exchange is endless, and it is very lively.

At the end of the time, Cui Ping and Yushan also wandered around. When they returned to the inn, they found that the light in Liu Yanzhao's room was still on. Thinking of what they were facing now, they did not enter the room and went back to their rooms.

He frowned, picked up the teacup on the table, put it on his mouth, and found that the tea in the cup had already been drunk, and there was little left in the pot.

He shook the kettle and put it aside. Liu Yanzhao was a little upset. Before, he also went out for a walk, but instead of joining in the fun like Cui Ping and Yanshan, he took the opportunity to find out the news.

This question, but he has a headache. Gao Huaide is not in Kaifeng Mansion. As for the whereabouts, the people in the market are ignorant.

Originally, I learned from Zhe Yuqing that Gao Huaide and Zhe Yang had a friendship. It was up to him to thread the needle, and Liu Yanzhao could see Song Taizong in the future.

Even if he can't see Zhao Guangyi, Gao Huaide can report this matter, and he can still win the opportunity for the future Yang family.

But now that Gao Huaide is not in the city, the most critical link of Liu Yanzhao's plan has been broken. What should he do next?

Zhao Guangyi is the king of a country, and the palace is also heavily guarded. Even if he can slip in, he is afraid of being regarded as an assassin and kill him.

Therefore, this method is absolutely not good. After calculating for so long, what I want is to leave a good impression on Zhao Guangyi, so that the Yang family can stand more steadily and break into the palace rashly. They will only give up all their previous achievements and even offend Long Yan. That is no place to die.

Looking for other ministers for recommendation?

It's not appropriate. He swaggered into the home of the court and said that he was the son of Liu Jiye, a general of the Northern Han Dynasty. Now there is civil strife in the Northern Han Dynasty, and he quickly sent troops to attack.

If you are not taken down as a spy, the other party's brain is kicked by a donkey.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Liu Yanzhao really can't find a suitable person. Now he deeply understands that 'someone in the court is easy to do', which contains the true meaning.

The lamp oil is almost exhausted, and the fatigue of the past few days hits my heart. I only feel that my eyes are sticky, and even if I rub it with my hands, it won't work.

Well, it's better to sleep for a while. It's only seven days since he left Jinyang City. Ma Feng must still be in trouble. When he finds out that the Khitan people have been killed, it must be half a month later. There is still time to sleep.

The next day, when Liu Yanzhao woke up, but it was already the third update of the day, his room was facing the street, and there was also a bustling scene outside the window.

When they opened the door, Cui Ping and Yushan next door heard the sound and followed them one after another. As Liu Yanzhao went downstairs, he looked at the two of them dressed neatly. The latter couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "It seems that I'm sleeping to death today..."

"The instructor is too tired. It's natural to rest for an hour or two more."

As Cui Ping spoke, he asked the clerk to have breakfast. Because there was something in his heart, there were delicious cakes on the table, which could not attract Liu Yanzhao's interest. He just ate a little and cushioned his stomach.

After breakfast, Liu Yanzhao took them out. Although they seemed to wander aimlessly, Cui Ping and both understood that their intentions were naturally not on what they saw.

Walking to the sunset, I passed through the magnificent mansions. There were no suitable people for Liu Yanzhao. However, when passing by the Royal Street, the very elegant 'Zhao Mansion' made him feel a little excited.

Yujie is the most important street in Bianjing. After crossing Yujie, there is Longjin Bridge. The Tianjie after Longjin Bridge is connected to the South Gate, so it can be located in the center of Yujie. The rest of the courtiers' houses around it are a little powerful. Who else will be besides Zhao Pu, who is a great minister?

The idea of seeing Zhao Pu flashed in Liu Yanzhao's mind, but then he was suppressed. Although his impression was a little vague, he still vaguely remembered that Zhao Pu had old grievances with Zhao Kuangyin.

If there is really a conflict between the king and minister, go to him for help, and he is likely to be killed by this old fox. Even if he comes from later generations, Liu Yanzhao is not confident that he can fight with Zhao Pubi for half his life.

When he was tired of walking, he found a restaurant to take some rest for the time being. It was time to eat. It was time for the restaurant to be very noisy. Liu Yanzhao, who was bored, directly threw out a piece of silver and let the shopkeeper find a quiet room on the second floor.

With the tea handed over by Cui Ping, I feel a little helpless. Why is it always so easy for the protagonist to see the emperor in the dog-blooded bridge? As long as he arrives in the capital, there must be a holy driver to travel. How can't it work on him?

Looking out of the window, the glory is everywhere. Although it is not as dazzling as the previous life, it is also dim and has different feelings.

There are many people who come and go, and there are many people with silk and satin in thick clothes and linen. If you throw down a table and chair, most of them will be people from a prominent family.

But there is no helper who can help him!

Looking at it with a little sadness, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the two young men. The former was a little younger, and the white gown was dressed in a purple jacquard robe, without a crown, but a hairpin was tied. The latter was young and old, with similar costumes, and the two were also heroic when they walked together.

Although at first glance, it is no different from other rich princes and comes out to play with his entourage, but the temperament of the two is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Looking at it carefully, Liu Yanzhao is happy.

The young man's cyan waist looks a little elegant. There is gold at the end of the belt, and there is a transparent jade ring hanging on the other side.

For most of the rest of the time in Jinyang City, he had nothing to do. Liu Yanzhao got a lot of jade from Lan Guizhai, and his vision was raised accordingly.

Therefore, he can conclude that the young man is a good guy. If he is right, this is what Du Quan once said about Shan Xuanyu!

Shan Xuanyu, which is forbidden by the people, is a thing of princes.

Thinking of this, Liu Yanzhao's heart beat faster and faster. There was a second king at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and the old minister was not listed as a king. There was only one possibility for the person downstairs.

The legacy of Taizu.

There is really no place to break the iron shoes. God is really not thin with him. As soon as he had a grudge, he sent a good opportunity.

Just as Liu Yanzhao wanted to go downstairs, he found that there were always a few people following them in the crowd. There were a large number of people on the street, which was difficult to detect, but looking up and down was obvious.

In the imperial city, there are people who want to take a black hand like this to the Zhao brothers?

When this idea came up, Liu Yanzhao couldn't help shivering. If it was really like what he thought, the people behind the scenes naturally didn't have to think too much.

If Zhao Guangyi really attacked the two of them and went to make friends at this moment, wouldn't he be long-lived?

But if the matter of the Northern Han Dynasty is not solved in a day, when Ma Feng is in power, the first unlucky person must be the Liu family in Daizhou City, so he can't wait.

He made up his mind and told Yushan and Cui Pinghui Inn to wait for him. Liu Yanzhao didn't even look at the dishes that had just been served, so he went straight downstairs.

In the night market, the Zhao Defang brothers did not know that they had been remembered. They were very interested in the bustling city and bought some small items from time to time.

"Defang, it's not early. Why don't you go to your brother's house tonight?"

Putting down what was fiddling in her hand, Zhao Defang's face was full of smiles, "That's natural. It's been a year since I left Brother Wang. When I return to Bianjing this time, my two will definitely talk at night."

Hearing this, Zhao Dezhao was a little sad and sad. An imperial edict sent the simple Defang from the bottom of his heart thousands of miles away and suffered from exile. If it weren't for the mother's birthday, Defang would have asked for some incense. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to come back to Bianjing.

If the father was still alive, would all this be like this today?

"Brother Wang, let's go. Defang accidentally got a picture of Wu Daoxuan in Xingyuan Mansion, so she went back and took it and gave it to Brother Wang."

Zhao Dezhao is a natural love for pen and ink, and Wu Daoxuan is a master of calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty. Zhao Dezhao has seen his ink treasure a lot, but when it comes to the scenery outside, he has never heard of it.

"Is what Defang said serious? Do you really have Wu Sheng's outside picture in your hand?

"Is it possible that my brother will deceive Brother Wang? I also specially invited Mr. Lu and others to identify it. It is indeed Wu Daoxuan's handwritten work. The lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset of the long river, what a scene outside."

"That's great. Let's go, let's go, go back quickly."

Looking at Zhao Dezhao, who showed anxiety and walking in front of him, Zhao Defang behind him couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. Brother Wang couldn't leave his hand and was also sentimental, but his impatience has never changed.