Qin Hui listened to the report from his nephew Wang Bo with a livid face. Wang Bo brought him two pieces of news. The first news was that Yang Yizhong found the home of the Western Army Intelligence Station, which turned out to be the Liuwei Tea House. A fierce battle broke out between the two sides, and the other side was killed. There were more than a dozen people, and finally the teahouse was burned down by a fire.
"Uncle, the Western Army Intelligence Station's nest should be real. My nephew went to see it specially. There is also a cave leading to the river. Normal stores don't have such caves."
"Huh! I know it's true. This scene was too fake. Yang Yizhong already knew where the other party's lair was? But he didn't take action. I simply suspected that he was colluding with Chen Qing."
Wang Bo was startled, "Uncle, Yang Yizhong is a confidant of the official family, and it is unlikely that he would collude with Chen Qing."
"What do you want to say?" Qin Hui stared at his nephew sternly.
Wang Bo lowered his head and whispered for a while: "Yang Yizhong has great power. If we have a quarrel with him, it may be detrimental to us, especially since the officials trust him so much."
Qin Hui's stern eyes slowly softened, and his nephew was right, if the official had to choose between himself and Yang Yizhong, he would definitely choose Yang Yizhong, and he almost made a mistake."
He asked again: "What is the second news?"
"The second news is that the head of the county told my nephew that Dali Temple dug up Gu Yanxin's tomb this morning and reexamined the body."
"What?" Qin Hui was startled. The other party re-examined the autopsy. What did he mean?
As soon as he thought about it, he realized that this was Yang Yizhong who was looking for trouble for himself! In order to prove that the investigation report he submitted to the government was false, that Gu Yanxin was not dead, and that Wan Qixi had deliberately made a fraud to fool the emperor.
Liu Yan, the Minister of Dali Temple, was recommended by Xu Xiantu and had a good relationship with Yang Yizhong. Needless to say, Yang Yizhong must have asked Liu Yan for help. If the report was exposed as false, he could blame Wan Qixi, but Wan Qixi It's going to be bad luck.
Qin Hui secretly cursed, this Yang Yizhong is really not easy to mess with. Qin Hui certainly understands what Yang Yizhong means. He is warning himself not to interfere with his investigation, otherwise he will shake off the false report. Everyone is having a hard time.
"I understand, go ahead!"
Qin Hui felt extremely depressed and waved his hand to let Wang Bo go.
At this time, his wife Wang came out of the room and said, "Master, why did you provoke Yang Yizhong?"
Qin Hui said gloomily: "I didn't want to provoke him, I just asked him to do something. I have been pushed and pushed, which is really annoying."
"No matter how unhappy you are, you can't provoke him. This man is rude on the surface, but in fact he is extremely sophisticated. He often follows the emperor around, just because he is afraid that he will say something unfavorable to the officials at a critical moment, which will cause trouble."
Qin Hui sighed. He had to admit that his wife was right. He could easily mess with a warrior like Yue Fei who had no backing, but he really couldn't mess with a warrior like Yang Yizhong who had a strong backing.
"Thank you madam for reminding me, I know what to do!"
In just three days, Yang Yizhong handed over the appointment to the emperor Zhao Gou. Looking at the pile of evidence in front of him, Zhao Gou picked up the appointment letter, looked at it, and asked: "Who is this Dong An?"
"It should be the director of Lin'an Intelligence Station. This box of information was left behind when they fled in a hurry."
Zhao Gou suddenly asked dissatisfiedly: "Did General Yang already know that this teahouse is the enemy's intelligence base?"
Yang Yizhong hurriedly explained: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Beizhi has indeed suspected it for a long time. It's just that Beizhi did not alert the enemy. He has been monitoring the other party. He only completely destroyed the other party's lair the night before yesterday."
"Hmph! Since we have been monitoring it, why is there still a fire in Yangzhou?"
Yang Yizhong hesitated for a moment and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have something to say that I don't know whether I should say it or not because of my humble position."
"That's all you say, did I block your mouth?"
"Biji believes that the Yangzhou fire was not caused by the Lin'an Intelligence Station. They obtained false documents at most, but the specific arson has nothing to do with them. Bizhong's surveillance is very tight, and they cannot get the fleet. Bizhong suspects that the Western Army has a stronghold near the Yangtze River.
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Zhao Gou pondered for a while and nodded, "Your suspicion is reasonable. I will let you pass this time. You continue to investigate another stronghold of the Western Army on the Yangtze River. You must find it out for me!"
"I humble my duty and obey my decree!"
Yang Yizhong was about to leave, but Zhao Gou stopped him and said, "Wait a moment!"
"Please give me your Majesty's orders!"
"Did Hu Yun come to see you about the Liuwei Teahouse?"
"No!"
"Then have you ever questioned Hu Yun?"
Yang Yizhong shook his head, "I haven't left yet, but I would like to ask Your Majesty, do you need to question Hu Yun?"
Zhao Zaozhao thought for a while and said: "It's enough for both parties to know each other well. Don't go out to find him."
"I resign from my humble position!"
"Go! Take these away, I don't want to see these." Zhao Gou pointed to a box on the table and said.
Yang Yizhong quickly carried the box and went out.
Zhao Gou walked to the window with his hands behind his back. He was really helpless. The Yangzhou arson case just went unsolved. Chen Qing's strength really made him helpless.
"Dang! Dang!" The sound of the noon clock sounded in the distance.
Zhao Gou suddenly remembered something and shouted quickly: "Kangshun!"
The eunuch Kangshun ran in quickly and said, "Please give me your Majesty's orders!"
"Where's today's newspaper?"
Kang Shun squeaked: "Slave. I didn't pay attention."
"Nonsense! Go get it for me quickly."
"Slave, go right now!"
Kang Shun ran away and soon brought a newspaper and presented it to Zhao Gou cautiously.
Zhao Gou opened the newspaper and took a look. His vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground. Kang Shun was prepared and quickly supported him, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Zhao Gou slowly opened his eyes and took another look at the newspaper. He saw a line of large characters on the front page, 'There is a brocade book coming from the clouds. Warmly celebrate the Western Army's recapture of Bianliang!'
Bianliang was still recaptured by Chen Qing, and Zhao Gou wailed in his heart. What he feared most finally happened.
A man rushed out of the restaurant, knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and shouted: "We have recovered! My hometown has been recovered!"
Immediately afterwards, several men also ran out, jumping and jumping, crying and shouting: "Bianliang has been recovered! We can go home!"
In excitement, several men hugged each other and cried.
This scene was staged in many places, especially among the large number of people and nobles who fled from Bianliang. After reading the news in the newspapers, they all burst into tears.
Soon, the sound of gongs and drums began to appear in various places in Lin'an. The sound of gongs and drums became more and more frequent. Groups of people spontaneously walked out of their homes and danced the traditional Han people's step songs. The people sang and danced to the sound of gongs and drums.
Countless teams gathered together, hundreds of thousands of people gathered on the Royal Street, with great momentum. In the team, groups of young men and women held hands, stamped their feet and sang together while marching, expressing their joy.
In the evening, the people once again spontaneously organized a grand torch parade, with hundreds of thousands of people holding torches marching around the West Lake, pushing the celebration of the recapture of Bianliang to a climax.
At this time, Chen Qing was no longer in Bianliang. He divided his troops into two groups and continued to advance eastward. In one group, Yang Zaixing led an army of 30,000 to advance to Puzhou and Caozhou. In the other group, Chen Qing personally led an army of 50,000 to recapture Suizhou and Guide.
Mansion.
The Jin soldiers had built a raft pontoon and retreated to Shandong Road on the east bank of the Yellow River, abandoning the Central Plains area on the west bank of the Yellow River. Although there was no communication between the two sides, they actually acquiesced in using the new Yellow River Road as the boundary.
Many states here are divided into two, such as Puzhou, Caozhou, Xuzhou, Pizhou, Suzhou, etc. The Yellow River divides them into two, but within dozens of miles on both sides of the Yellow River there is a wasteland with no farmland and no population.
, there is no grass growing in many places, and there is deathly silence as far as the eye can see.
More than ten years have passed since the Yellow River was diverted, but there is still no sign of recovery. There will not be much improvement in decades or even centuries.
That morning, Chen Qing led an army of 50,000 people to Songcheng County in Guide Prefecture.