The next day, before the mist in the morning had dissipated, Li Chu called Li Xin'an in a hurry.
After a few days of searching, Li Xinan slept all day yesterday, but he is still drowsy and can't see things clearly.
But as soon as he saw Li Chu, he became awake. It was not how majesty Li Chu was, or how great Li Xin'an's concept of superiority and inferiority, but how much Li Chu looked, which really made people who saw it laugh.
His Highness, Prince Guangping, smiled foolishly, and his mouth was grinning at the ear. Li Xin'an only saw Li Chu showing this expression when he heard that Princess Guangping was pregnant.
"Your Highness, is the princess pregnant again?"
Li Chu gave him a blank look: "Get out! I'm going to ask you to come today, which is a great thing."
Li Xin'an became interested: "You want to increase my monthly money?"
"Hmph, this is much better than monthly money."
Li Chu said leisurely: "Heart is at ease, do you know that after Ju Chuan Dai was sentenced, Yang Guozhong still didn't plan to let you go?"
"ah?"
After a brief surprise, Li Xin'an frowned deeply:
"The real murderer is still arrested, what else can Yang Guozhong do?"
"He brought out the matter of Bloody Clothes Domain and did not make any trouble from Takehide Kato, but instead wanted to attack you directly."
"His he handed over the memorial?" Li Xin calmed down and asked.
“Terminated.”
Li Chu nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "He wrote down your identity in his memorial to the saint, the leader of the Blood Clothing Hall, and the murderer of Fu Fuge, the Minister of Rites. But for some reason, he did not point out that you are Li Linfu's son and Pei Min's disciple."
"How to deal with the saint?" Li Xin'an reacted and said anxiously, "He won't have ordered me to be captured, right? That Youxiangju--"
Li Chu pressed his hands and signaled him to be calm.
"Don't worry, Yang Guozhong's desperate bet was not successful."
The unstoppable smile appeared on his face again:
"Do you still remember the name you filled in on the right guard's roster?"
"Li Xin'an, what else can it be?"
Li Chu shook his head and said, "You are filling in Li Lin."
"That's your real name."
Li Xin'an's pupils contracted instantly, and he suddenly remembered that on the afternoon sixteen years ago, Li Chu and Li Xin'an, who were still young, were in the side hall of the East Palace, looking at the right guard's roster and discussing what to do.
...
"I can't guarantee your glory and wealth if you follow me like this."
"Your Highness, I don't want those things."
"No, don't want it, I feel sorry for the people who do things for me. I will definitely not treat him badly."
"This is the roster of the Right Guard. Recently, the Six Guards of the Prince have just experienced a major blood change, and many official positions have vacancies. Fill in your name so that you can get an income. It will be much more convenient to do things in the future."
"Your Highness, you are so at ease that you dare not. If you are discovered, this will be a serious crime of beheading."
"It's okay, the reason why the personnel of the Six Guards of the Prince of the Prince has changed so much is actually the meaning of the saint. His Highness of the Prince has been suppressed over the years, but Grandpa of the Emperor wants to suppress my father, but he loves me quite a lot and has begun to reuse me. After the Six Guards of the Prince of the Prince, the Right Guard will lead me to become my personal army, and you will not be investigated."
"Really?"
"Grandpa Emperor accidentally mentioned this when he was talking to your father Li Linfu. Yu Chaoen secretly told me that there would be no falsehood."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Write it quickly. I can't steal this list for too long. Look at which official position you want? Of course, the official cannot be too big, otherwise it will definitely be exposed."
"Well... the long history is very large, and it is insignificant."
"Okay, by the way, don't write Li Xin'an when filling in it."
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"Why?"
"We must be prepared to reveal the content. If you fill in Li Xin'an and track it down, you will definitely catch one by one. You use a pseudonym, so that even if someone tracks it down, you won't find you."
"Your Highness is wise. But... I can't name it."
"Hey, don't you have another name? The one Li Linfu gave you."
"Yes, yes, but... I don't want to use that name anymore."
"I feel awkward? So why not? If you intentionally avoid it, it just means that you can't let go. Only if you don't care can you not mind. Do you feel that you haven't let go yet?"
"Of course I let it go! Well, Li Lin...I've written it."
The young Li Chu took the list and looked at the word "Li Lin" that was not completely dry on it, whispered, and closed it with satisfaction.
...
Recalling all this, Li Xinan laughed in silence: "No wonder Yang Guozhong's good plan is so bad."
Li Chu smiled and said, "No? He didn't know that your real name is Li Lin. He proudly posted the three words "Li Xin'an". After the saint checked, it didn't match it. Calling Yang Guozhong was so slandering."
Li Xin'an said with complicated eyes: "Your Highness, my real name is Li Xin'an, not Li Lin."
Li Chu glanced at him deeply and then continued to say what he hadn't finished:
"Although the saint scolded Yang Guozhong, the matter between the Blood Clothes Hall and the Fu Fu Pavilion still made the saint determined to investigate the Blood Clothes Hall. At present, Li Xian, the commander of the Tiance Palace who had not left the capital, has taken the order to start."
Li Xin'an was shocked: "Tiance Mansion..."
"Even I can't interfere with the people and affairs of the Tiance Mansion. The Blood Clothing Hall has been exposed, so I feel at ease. You think of a solution and it's time to take corresponding actions."
Li Xinan nodded slowly and said solemnly: "Your Highness, I understand."
"Of course, I won't let go. These days, Li Xian and His Highness Yong have been very close. I'll try to start from Yong Wang, and maybe I can find a way out of life."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Hey, by the way, on the Japanese side, I heard that Igarashi Kazuki and Miyahara Kazuya have also looked for you. What did you all say?"
Li Xinan replied: "It's nothing, it's just thanking me and Bai Mutou. I really didn't expect that among them, the first thing they found out was Miyahara Kazuya. I really misunderstood. As for Igarashi Kazuki, I didn't expect that he was so cruel and decisive. It was really not simple."
Li Chu pondered and said, "Do you think it would be a blessing for the Tang Dynasty to keep such a person?"
Li Xinan pursed his lips and said, "To be honest, Igarashi Qifeng is more good than evil. But as long as he does evil, it will not harm the present, but harm Qianqiu."
"The current situation in Japan is the civil strife of the Sakurajima Eight Families. To end the war between the Sakurajima Eight Families and open up a new era, it takes Igarashi Kazuki to complete it for a lifetime. According to his...being, the entire Igarashi family, and even the entire Japan, may become a disaster for the Tang Dynasty. If he lives, he may be afraid of the Tang Dynasty and dare not take action. But as long as he dies, no one can suppress Japan."
Li Chu said, "So what you mean is to kill him?"
"…Igarashi Qifeng is not as simple as Miyahara Kazuya, but after all, Igarashi Qifeng has been with him for a while, and Igarashi Qifeng has captured Kikukawa Dai again, which has made contributions to us. However, as long as your highness orders, my subordinates will not be favored."
"Ha, I know you are soft-hearted, forget it. Even if he is ambition of Igarashi and Fenglangzi, what can he do? The small country in Japan, a small place, can it subvert my Tang Dynasty?"
"At present, An Lushan and the Demon Shadow Pavilion are the biggest troubles in their hearts."
Li Xinan's body was shocked and said happily: "Your Highness, do you have news about Xuanyuan Youpeng?"
"Xieliya is still checking, don't worry, it's almost done. Someone has confessed that he has seen Geng Yusen, who has half-human and half-skeleton you described, and I believe Xuanyuan Youpeng will not be far away."
"That's good...that's good..." Li Xin'an murmured, "Xuanyuan Youpeng, Senior Si's revenge, I will definitely avenge you!"
Li Chu suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, that mysterious
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Where is Juan Qingyuan? I haven’t seen him yet.”
"He." Li Xin'an said, "has left Chang'an."
"When did it happen?"
"I don't know either, Igarashi Kazuki told me."
Li Xin'an actually lied. He knew that Juan An Qingyuan left Chang'an. Just the day after killing Koga Yusuke, Juan An Qingyuan found him and said goodbye to him.
"The master of the hall, Koga Yusuke is dead, so I have no worries. I won't continue to stay in Chang'an, I must set off and return to Japan immediately."
"I understand, the road is dangerous, senior, be careful."
The conversation between the two was extremely short, with only these few words.
Calculate the day, Juan Qingyuan’s light car must have already left Xiangzhou.
"He left, and the Japanese mission also offered his farewell to the court and left three days later." Li Chu said, "When he came, eight people died, four of them died, and all of them died at the hands of his own people. It's really interesting."
Li Xin'an smiled and said nothing.
...
At night, outside Zhaowen Pavilion, a young disciple from Zhaowen Pavilion was covered in alcohol and walked into the gate from outside.
He did not study poetry and books hard like other disciples of Zhaowenguan when the scientific examination was coming, but instead was out for a night of presumptuousness. Even when he came back, he did not go to study and walked straight to the courtyard of elder Hua Zhiping.
Well, I'm not that straight...
Pushing open the empty courtyard gate, the disciple shouted:
"Zhou Bian, come out and pick me up."
After a moment, the door of the house opened, a tall man walked out, looked at him, who was covered in alcohol, frowned and said:
"Don't go out easily now. You're going to the brothel to drink flower wine. Are you really not afraid of exposure?"
The young disciple smiled, poked his fingers into his temples, and took off the mask that covered his face, revealing his original face, which was An Qingxu, the second son of An Lushan!
"I have been hiding here for nearly a month, and I'm almost suffocating me to death. Can't I go out and enjoy it? Oh——"
Seeing the drunk An Qingxu stepping on the air and falling into a dog to bite the mud, Zhou Bian had to reluctantly come forward to support him.
"Hiss... It hurts so much. I'll take this dead stairs tomorrow!" An Qingxu complained, covering his nose.
"Where is Wuxiang?"
"I'm still questioning that person."
Zhou Bian looked at the closed woodshed. After seeing the scene inside, he never thought or dared to take a look at it again.
Is this the method of interrogation of Blood Camp?
An Qingxu walked into his room and soon after, he changed into clean and refreshing clothes.
Just so happened that the closed woodshed was opened, and Wu Xiang ended his interrogation.
"Young Master, when did you come back?"
"just."
An Qingxu shrugged and asked, "How is that person?"
"Dead." Wu Xiang said lightly.
An Qingxu frowned: "Did you ask if you have any?"
"The Japanese delegation left Chang'an in three days."
"That's all?"
“That’s all.”
"Okay." An Qingxu said, "He didn't know how to politely, and he would die. Three days later, you will be ambushed on the only way for the Japanese mission to travel east. If anyone is willing to cooperate with us, then stay. If not, then kill them all."
"I'll go and prepare." After Wu Xiang said that, he walked into his room.
An Qingxu also slowly returned to his room. After no one was in the yard, Zhou Bian plucked up the courage to tiptoe into the woodshed.
After a while, he covered his mouth and nose and rushed out, lowering his head and retching.
Behind him, under the moonlight, there was a blood-red ground, a foul-smelling human skin, and white bandages scattered all over the ground.