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Chapter 130 Intelligence Network

Huang Wei stood in a daze, watching Huang Ping (Lu Ping) being led into the palace, and suddenly a sadness surged in his heart.

He and Lu Ping have been together for more than three months.

In order to help Lu Ping become familiar with his hometown dialect and things in his hometown, the two of them stayed together every day and never even slept apart.

As an adult, he inevitably has to take care of Lu Ping in this process.

He didn't feel much at the time, but now that he saw the child gone, for some reason, he felt as if he had really lost his own child.

Huang Wei almost impulsively called Lu Ping back.

Fortunately, I still have some sense, so I didn't ruin anything.

After a long time, with no chance of Lu Ping coming out, Huang Weicai turned around in despair and walked away.

After turning the corner, Zuo Mengeng emerged from a carriage and waved to him.

Huang Wei got into the car silently, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Both Zuo Menggeng and Zuo Fu were observing the capital through the gaps in the curtains, but did not notice his appearance.

Until he couldn't help but speak.

"Young... Young Master, can I ask you something?"

Zuo Mengeng turned around after hearing this and found that he looked relieved, which was quite strange.

"What's the matter?"

Huang Wei tried to stay calm.

"Although my brother is an eunuch, he is timid and must have never done anything bad. In the future...will the young master spare his life in the future?"

Zuo Mengeng and Zuo Fu looked at each other, wondering what was wrong with him.

"Why did you say that? Who said I was going to kill your brother?"

Huang Wei was still chattering.

"My life is worthless, and it was saved by the young master. It is right to give this life back to the young master. I...I am just such a younger brother. Seeing that he is doing well, I feel relieved."

Zuo Mengeng was stunned.

"Stop it."

He approached Huang Wei and asked doubtfully: "Why do you think I want to kill you?"

Huang Wei had an expression of "Isn't it?"

"I...I got involved in such a confidential matter, so I deserve to die."

Zuo Mengeng and Zuo Fu couldn't hold back this time and burst into laughter.

Zuo Mengeng even punched Huang Wei.

"You guy, you don't have any other skills. You can just have random thoughts. Even if this matter is a secret, it's not to the extent of killing people and silencing them."

Huang Wei was shocked when he heard that Zuo Mengeng had no intention of killing him.

"The young master wants to assassinate the emperor. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, the court will definitely investigate him. If you don't silence him..."

Zuo Mengeng's head is covered with black lines.

"Well, why am I assassinating the emperor?"

Obviously, with Huang Wei's level, it is impossible to understand more.

"I heard that everyone in the book sends experts into the palace. As long as they assassinate the emperor, they can..."

This time Zuo Fu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is Lu Ping a master?"

Huang Wei was stunned.

He knew very well whether Lu Ping was a master or not.

The two have been together all this time.

Although Lu Ping has learned a lot of things, he just doesn't have the skills to fight.

When it comes to strength, Lu Ping is an ordinary kid. He can hardly beat his peers in Zuozhuang Academy.

It is obviously unrealistic to expect a child to assassinate the emperor.

But instead of assassinating the emperor, what was the purpose of Zuo Menggeng going all out to send Lu Ping to the palace?

"The imperial palace is where the emperor lives, and the Chief of Ceremony is also there, so this place is the center of the entire world. A lot of information can be obtained from here, or obtained in advance. Therefore, we need to place an informant in it so that

Get the emperor’s thoughts faster and more accurately.”

After Zuo Fu, Zuo Mengeng also gave Huang Wei popular science.

"Assassinating the emperor is useless. Killing the emperor and enthroning a new emperor will not change anything. Therefore, assassination will not be used unless it is a last resort."

Huang Wei finally felt at ease after hearing that Lu Ping's purpose in entering the palace was not to assassinate the emperor.

"Is the baby in danger?"

Zuo Mengeng thought for a while and said: "Unless there is an accident, there is basically no danger."

Although Lu Ping entered the most heavily guarded palace, his main task was to lurk. Basically, unless there was particularly important news, there was no need for him to act at all.

The probability of being discovered by a spy who does not act is really very low.

But after talking about Lu Ping, thinking of Huang Wei's performance just now, Zuo Mengeng couldn't help but said: "I gave you a brand new name, and I also hope that you can have a good future. It is too much to continue to be ignorant and waste your life.

What a pity. How about you follow him from now on, learn more, and become a useful person?"

Zuo Mengeng pointed at Zuo Fu and arranged life for Huang Wei.

Huang Wei's mentality was completely open at this time.

"Whatever the young master says, I will do."

………………………………

Qianhu Hanchuan has recently become a legend in Jinyiwei.

During the trip to Linqing, everyone thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but after he came back, he somehow gained the admiration of his colleague Wu Mengming.

Wu Mengming was stunned to withstand Luo Yangxing's pressure and promoted Han Chuan to Qianhu.

Obviously, Han Chuan became Wu Mengming's minion and Wu Mengming's and Luo Yangxing's helper in their fight for Jinyiwei.

Although Luo Yangxing was offended because of this, Han Chuan would have lost his life if he had not taken refuge with Wu Mengming.

Because Han Chuan had broken an arm, Wu Mengming arranged for him to stay in Beizhen Fusi to handle paperwork.

This job is not easy.

Because there is countless intelligence gathered from all over the world, he must sort out the most useful information. If he makes a mistake, it will be a serious crime.

But correspondingly, once done well, the credit is not small.

It’s been another busy day, and it’s already dark.

Han Chuan straightened his sore back and felt his eyes were dazzled.

When I looked at the documents I had compiled, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I recall that I was also a brave and brave man in the past, but now I have to deal with pen and ink all day long in order to survive.

Maybe it's not easy to survive and be promoted to Qianhu.

What more could you ask for?

And who brought him back to life?

Thinking of this, Han Chuan couldn't help but glance towards the far south. Then he locked his office, walked out of the yamen, and Shi Shiran went home to rest.

Although he was promoted, it was not easy to live in the capital, so Han Chuan's residence was still a small courtyard in a remote place in the east of the city.

He was alone, a royal guard, and had a broken hand, so it was not easy for him to find a wife.

After opening the door and entering the room, Han Chuan noticed something was wrong before lighting the candle.

Just as he was about to make a move, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Hey, after sitting for a long time with paperwork, I am no longer vigilant enough."

Han Chuan smiled and turned around, just in time to meet Zuo Mengeng's teasing.

"Why did Mr. Zuo Qian come to the capital? Leaving the flooded areas without authorization is a serious crime."

He was teasing Zuo Menggeng with the memorial of the civil servants' impeachment of Mao Wenlong.

Zuo Menggen laughed and pulled him to sit down. Zuo Fu came out of the shadows and, like magic, quickly arranged a table of wine and food.

Smelling the aroma of wine and vegetables, Han Chuan was a little nervous.

Seeing this, Zuo Fu said: "Don't worry, everything is safe and sound. There is nothing abnormal."

Han Chuan couldn't help but take a look at Zuo Fu.

"Come with us?"

Zuo Fu clasped his fists and sat down next to him.

"Zuo Fu, director of the Intelligence Department of the Linqing Rear Camp. I will have to deal with Han Qianhu less in the future, so please take good care of me."

Han Chuan understood the meaning of "intelligence" as soon as he heard it. After tasting it carefully, he found that it was more appropriate and couldn't help but look at Zuo Mengeng more highly.

Han Chuan was a member of the Imperial Guard and was a thorn in Luo Yangxing's side, so naturally Zuo Menggeng couldn't stay for long.

He signaled Zuo Fu to hand over two thousand taels of silver to Han Chuan and said: "You need money a lot here, so don't be stingy. If you are short of expenses, just ask him."

Han Chuan had already realized it, accepted it calmly, and waited for the follow-up.

Zuo Mengeng added: "If you sort out the information on a daily basis and pay more attention to Liaodong, you may gain something. If this matter is handled well, your official career will be prosperous."

For Zuo Menggeng, the higher Han Chuan's official position in Jinyiwei, the better.

Han Chuan was silent for a moment and asked, "Will something big happen to Donglu?"

Zuo Mengeng took the map out of his sleeve and pointed out the location of Donglu, and then pointed at Xifengkou and Da'ankou.

Of course, no one in Jinyiwei has any military qualities.

Han Chuan understood immediately and almost knocked over the table in shock.

"This is a major matter and should be reported immediately."

Zuo Mengeng comforted him.

"It hasn't happened yet. Even if I say it, who will believe it? You can combine the intelligence and write a prediction in advance and give it to Governor Luo."

Han Chuan was just about to ask why such important information was handed over to Luo Yangxing so that his enemy could make a contribution. Then he realized it and showed a knowing smile.


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