() Ximen Qing went to Maxing Street naturally not to see the destroyed Liao spy stronghold. For him, the affairs of the General Affairs Bureau came to him. Although it was beyond his expectation, it happened just right.
He put the matter of his third brother Shi Qian on the Liao State Communications Bureau.
The spy named Ma Su was extremely skilled. He even brought people and dogs with him. Even No. 26 of Group A suffered a loss. He was responsible for sneaking into the forbidden Longtuge.
If Ma Su admits it, it will be easier to handle, but if he doesn't admit it, he will refuse to admit his guilt; it would be best if he could not bear the punishment and die. This is called death without proof.
Ximen Qing and Wu Song, both in casual clothes, planned the matter together on the way to Maxing Street, while Yan Qing, the prodigal son, followed behind with his things.
"Brother, the news came over there that Qin Fei was interrogating him personally." Wu Song knew that Ximen Qing had slept for most of the day, but he didn't know the news yet.
"Qin Fei is a money man, so it should be easy to deal with." Ximen Qing chuckled and said, "Let's talk to Qian tomorrow and go to the Imperial City Prison to have a look."
Wu Song shook his head gently and said: "Is it to avoid suspicion by letting Qin Fei be responsible for the interrogation of the money scandal? Besides, the eldest brother always let Yelu Yun go, whether intentionally or not. If it turns out to be a princess of Liao Kingdom, it would inevitably be exposed, right?"
"It should be that Qin Fei is better at interrogation work and has had a lot of dealings with spies from the General Affairs Bureau. As for that Yelu Yun." Ximen Qing thought for a while and said, "Even if she is really a princess, the emperor is more capable.
Who knows how many princesses there are? Maybe they are just members of the tribe."
"It is never a good thing for a woman to be caught between two countries. There are countless examples throughout the ages."
Wu Song nodded and said: "Wu Song understands what the elder brother said, just because he is afraid that someone will take this matter as an excuse and file a complaint secretly."
"It doesn't matter. I have already thought about this matter, and I also have some methods. At that time, I used it to let the complainer slap himself." Ximen Qing smiled and pointed to the front and said: "Isn't this the time to go to the street?"
The prodigal Yan Qing behind him said: "No, I've been to this place before. Turn around and you'll find that area."
The three of them chatted and laughed, turned around Yu Street, and saw that the long section in the middle of Ma Xing Street was full of smoke and moon signs, with almost no beginning and end visible. This was the place where fireworks were concentrated in Bianliang during the Song Dynasty. In Ximen Qing's eyes,
This means that in a legal red light district, the only thing left is a girl shouting "I have a receipt" at the door.
This street has the largest flow of people, and it can be said that it is a crowded street. Only when Ximen Qing became the commander did he know that at least half of them were spies from the Imperial City Department. The Liao State General Affairs Bureau dared to spread the silk and satin from the stronghold not far from here.
The far end of the street really plays a role in the darkness under the lamp.
Although the Imperial City Division had suspicions, it had never been confirmed. If it hadn't been for Yeluyun and Ma Su's intervention, this stronghold might have existed under the noses of the black-clad policemen in the Imperial City Division for a long time.
Ximen Qing naturally knew why there were so many black-clothed policemen on this street. It was not because of Zhao Ji, the so-called Daojun Emperor who often visited the Li Family Prostitution House here. In order to ensure the safety of the officials, the Imperial City Secretary was stationed in this street.
There are a lot of people involved.
Because of the incident involving his third brother, Ximen Qing had the right to dispatch most of the forces of the Imperial City Division. He also learned from the side that the black-clothed police officers here were a special group. This group of people was Tan Zhenyanming.
Cannot be mobilized.
These black-clothed policemen are all under Commander Liu. There are hundreds of people under his command, but most of them are here. Some are pretending to be pedestrians and vendors, and some are pretending to be businessmen and merchants. They even opened several shops.
Commander Liu usually doesn't go to the Imperial City Division, and spends most of his time watching here, fearing that if anything happens, the guilt will be greater than the mountain capital.
Ximen Qing also learned that, in addition to the black-clothed police officers of the Imperial City Division, there were actually a small group of personnel affiliated with the Xingxing Bureau, which was also a very special department.
The Xingxing Bureau is under the control of Liang Shicheng, who is known as the hidden figure, and his main responsibility is to arrange official travel matters.
Zhao Ji often went out incognito for excitement, and everyone in the court heard about it, but everyone just pretended not to know.
As soon as Ximen Qing and the other three stepped into this place, Cha Zi's idea was aroused.
The prodigal son Yan Qing and the others did not know each other, but the two commanders, Slap Ximen and Wu Song, recognized him.
Therefore, in less than a stick of incense, Commander Liu at the station knew it.
"What are they doing here? They can't just be looking for flowers and asking for help?" Commander Liu thought for a moment and then asked his subordinate Cha Zi to invite Ximen Qing and the other three people over for a proper chat.
Ximen Qing and the other three walked for a while, and saw a house in the middle with a green cloth curtain outside, a mottled bamboo curtain inside, and green screen windows on both sides. Compared with the curtains in other houses, which were basically either pink or red, it was a bit unique;
There are two signs hanging outside, each with five words: "Singing and dancing fairy, romantic flower queen".
Yan Qing, the prodigal son, was a good judge of things. He said to Ximen Qing and Wu Song: "This is the handwriting of a famous artist. It looks like it is mostly an official's handwriting."
Ximen Qing saw that the calligraphy was thin and straight, which was different from ordinary calligraphy. He was not sure whether it was really the "thin gold style" of Song Huizong.
If this family can use this thin gold body sign, it goes without saying that it is the destination of Ximen Qing and the other three.
The three of them were standing at the door of the tea house across the street, talking and talking, when someone from behind whispered: "Master Liu, please invite the two adults in to talk."
"That's the beginning." Ximen Qing chuckled to himself after hearing this. He turned around and saw a man dressed as a waiter bowing and saluting. He secretly made hand gestures under his fists. He knew that this was the black-clothed police officer under Commander Liu.
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"Is this your own property?" Ximen Qing chuckled: "Lead the way!"
The police officer in black pretended to shout: "You three, please come in!" Using the style of a waiter, he invited Ximen Qing and the other three people in.
Commander Liu had already been waiting in the private room on the second floor, which was clearly visible across the street and on the street. When he saw Ximen Qing and three others coming in, he stood up to greet him and said, "Where are you two adults from?"
"I have nothing to eat after dinner. This street is quite lively. But why did the Imperial City Bureau open a tea house here?" Ximen Qing naturally wouldn't tell the truth, and he sat down with Wu Song carelessly, while Yan Qing, the prodigal son, stood behind him.
Be a companion.
Commander Liu also had a high-pitched voice, and said with a smile on his face: "If the wise don't speak secretly, Lord Ximen doesn't have to dodge. Where is this section of Ma Xing Street? Lord Ximen, Lord Wu, you are not the third one."
I entered the Imperial City Division one day, so of course I knew it well."
"Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Liu." Ximen Qing chuckled: "Isn't that the lady in the brothel opposite, Master Li, who has a fierce fight with me today?"
Commander Liu said: "Master Ximen, please keep your voice low. This tea house belongs to the Imperial City Department, but guests are not allowed to come in and out. Don't let anyone listen. Keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"
"Even the signboard is hung up at the door. I think this brothel is very high-profile." Ximen Qing played with the thunder stone and said nonchalantly.
"Anyone can imitate these words, so it doesn't mean anything." Commander Liu was very cautious, but at least it showed from the side that those ten words were really official handwriting.
Ximen Qing was a little disappointed when he heard the pretense: "I thought that house was good, and I was going to go in and have a look. That's it. Does Mr. Liu know who the house next door is?"
"Next door is the home of Zhao Yuannu, who is also a first-class leader." Commander Liu said: "If you two adults are interested, you can come."
Ximen Qing pretended to be surprised and said: "Could it be that Mr. Liu has been there too?"
"Sir Ximen, please don't joke." Commander Liu felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. He was born as a eunuch, so how could he have the resources to look for women? He had no choice but to evade: "It's business here, and I'm always on tenterhooks. How can I be so careless?
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But Ximen Qing shook his head and patted the table: "But you forgot Mr. Liu's origin, damn it, damn it!"
Commander Liu's face suddenly changed color, Wu Song stood up and pretended to persuade: "Brother is quick to speak, Master Liu, don't be angry, Wu Song will drink with Master Liu to relieve his boredom." Come on, Commander Liu is a good drinker, Ximen Qingzao
Let’s find out clearly. When the bottle of wine is opened, Commander Liu’s face really turns out?” Commander Liu smelled the aroma of the wine and his mouth watered. He hurriedly ordered his men to get a few plates of side dishes to go with the wine.
Ximen Qing said to Yan Qing: "Go to Zhao Yuannu's house and take a stand for me. I will have three drinks with Commander Liu first as an apology!"
As he spoke, Ximen Qing glanced at the other side, and Yan Qing knew what he meant. He went downstairs and swaggered to the brothel next to him, pretending to enter, but in a flash, he entered the green cloth curtain here.
Yan Qing was brought by Ximen Qing, and he was very quick, so the policemen in black naturally didn't notice. As for Commander Liu, who had already had a glass of wine, he thought Yan Qing had gone to Zhao Yuannu's house.
Yan Qing lifted up the mottled bamboo curtain, turned to the middle door, and saw a mandarin duck lamp hanging, and a Boshan bronze incense burner placed on the rhinoceros leather incense table below, with incense slowly spraying out from the burner.
Yan Qing was well-informed and saw that the incense burner was somewhat extraordinary, and the incense used was also unusual. It was probably brought by luck among the forbidden insiders. Then he looked at the four landscape paintings of famous people hanging on the walls on both sides, and there were four rhinoceros leather chairs underneath.
, are not ordinary objects.
Yan Qing took a few glances and smacked her tongue secretly: "This Li Xingshou is indeed a great person. He made the officials happy and almost regarded this place as a harem."
He stopped and waited for a while, but when no one came out, Yan Qing boldly walked into the courtyard. There was another large guest seat, covered with three exquisite little beds made of fragrant nan wood, with purple brocade mattresses with falling flowers and flowing water, and a jade canopy hanging on them.
There are lamps and strange antiques placed everywhere.
Yan Qing coughed slightly, and a maid came out from behind the screen. Seeing Yan Qing's good looks, she wished her a blessing and asked, "Brother Gao, where does he come from?"
Yan Qing replied: "Sister Xiangnu, please bring out my mother. Xiaoxian will have something to say."
The maid called her Mei Xiang. Seeing that Yan Qing was polite and familiar, she answered and called for someone from behind.
Not long after, Mother Li came out from behind. Yan Qing asked her to sit down and bowed four times. Seeing that Yan Qing was bowing to her for no reason, the old godly woman asked in confusion: "Brother, what's your surname?"
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