"They instigated the Tyrant's Blade Camp to attack Bao Daoyi, but we still have to abide by the rules. Moreover, the main target isn't Bao Daoyi …"
After meeting a student's father in Four Seasons Temple and seeing him off, Ning Yi and Wenren Bu 'er met in the room. As one of the leaders of the special agents in the city, Wenren Bu 'er was excited to know that the Tyrant's Blade Camp was going to attack Bao Daoyi. However, when he heard Ning Yi say that the main target wasn't Bao Daoyi, he didn't know how to react.
"Why? Tong Shumi's army is about to arrive in Hangzhou. With the current situation in Hangzhou, I'm afraid he's determined to stall for time. If we can take this opportunity to expand our influence and cause internal strife in Hangzhou, isn't it the best chance? "
"Liu Dabiao isn't stupid. The only result of this opportunity is that I die and the Tyrant's Blade Camp reconcile with Bao Daoyi. Nobody will benefit from this." Opening the window and looking outside, Ning Yi poured himself a cup of tea. "There's still some time before the army of the imperial court arrives. If they want to make trouble at this time, Fang La will definitely suppress the situation, and Liu Dabiao won't make it to the extent of internal strife. When the pressure of the imperial court is about to crush Hangzhou, anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't kill a high-ranking official like Bao Daoyi. "
He took a sip of tea and smacked his lips. "So, I'm doing my best to deal with the aftermath so that Liu Dabiao can make up his mind. We had to deal with the aftermath to show the others that even if Bao Daoyi died, it wouldn't affect us too much … As long as it didn't affect the overall situation, we only had to consider our likes and dislikes. I had a feeling that there weren't many people in Hangzhou who liked Bao Daoyi. In the past, Fang La might have been able to put up with Bao Daoyi, but now that we had established our country, he wanted to be the emperor. He doesn't want to be a prostitute anymore, so he has to build a chastity memorial. He can't help but think that Bao Daoyi steals women all the time and ruins the reputation of Yongle Dynasty. If he doesn't do anything, he'll just die … "
Wenren Bu 'er frowned. "What's in it for us?"
"Of course." Ning Yi glanced at her. "If Bao Daoyi dies, what's in it for us? At most, they would be able to stabilize the situation before the imperial court's army arrived at Hangzhou. Killing Bao Daoyi and then killing him would make Hangzhou City fall into chaos and watch them fight among themselves. It sounded exciting, but in fact, it was useless. However … things should be looked at in the long term. After Bao Daoyi's death, a little chaos would still be chaos. Most importantly, the people who were in charge were different, and the people who could rise to the top were also different. Seizing this opportunity, one could put the resources at hand to the key positions. When the city is besieged by the army, those who can help to deliver information can do so. Those who can help to open the city gate, take the opportunity and ask them to guard the city gate … I came to you because I want the list in your hand. Don't tell me that you haven't planted spies in Fang La's army after such a long time. "
Wenren Bu 'Er's eyes lit up, "Although there aren't many, there are still some who can be used …"
"Not many." Ning Yi was silent for a while, but still nodded, "That's enough." He had thought there would be many. After all, Fang La's uprising did not refuse anyone. If they had the intention to arrange spies, it would have been very easy. However, it seemed that the imperial court did not pay too much attention to this before Fang La conquered Hangzhou, so they just made do with those who could be used.
"Now it depends on how to kill Bao Daoyi. It's not enough to deal with the aftermath here. We have to add more bargaining chips. You need to help spread some rumors. I don't care how you do it, but … Bao Daoyi's subordinates are all kinds of people. There will definitely be a faction to recruit him. In these days, you need to arrange such a person. He visited Bao Daoyi and was caught by Li Tianrun. Then, he should reveal that Bao Daoyi has the intention to recruit him … Just make up a reason. Just say that the imperial court thinks he is a person who can use benefits, so they promised him an official position. Or because he had a conflict with the Dominator's Saber Camp and was humiliated by Buddha General's disciple, so he suspects Buddha General. Then, he wants to surrender. "
Wenren Bu 'Er laughed, "Anyway, no matter whether Fang La and the others believe it or not, they can hear it. That's not a problem. "
"Well, anyway, let them think that Bao Daoyi's death is a good thing. It will save them a lot of trouble … In addition, please take care of my wife."
Speaking of this, Wenren Bu 'Er's expression became solemn. She cupped her hands in obeisance and said, "This is our negligence. However, sister-in-law's means are really impressive. She could actually enter Hangzhou at this time … Oh, the heroine beside her doesn't seem simple either."
Ning Yi lowered his voice and said, "She has a personal relationship with me. But … her identity can't be exposed. It's better not to investigate it. If you know anything, I hope you can pretend that you didn't see it."
"Understood. We are not from the Six Fan School. We can still make the decision for these things."
After talking with Wenren Bu 'Er, Ning Yi walked out of the box and sat in the restaurant for a while. He was waiting for Xiaochan, who was shopping on the street nearby. At this time, the atmosphere in Hangzhou was strange. Xiaochan usually didn't go out, but today she was not the only one on the street. Several housewives of the Tyrant's Saber Camp, led by the "Mandarin Duck Saber" Ji Qian 'er, came out to buy things. There were also a few men following them. Xiaochan followed them out to shop.
Ning Yi mainly wanted to talk business with people, so he had to keep a low profile. Therefore, they brought Xiaochan out to shop. At this time, after sending her back, they ate some pastries and left in a huff, leaving Ning Yi and Xiaochan alone in this place. At this time, although the Tyrant's Saber Camp and Bao Daoyi were not on good terms, it was not to the extent of killing people on the street.
Taking a step back, with the style of the Tyrant's Saber Camp, if Bao Daoyi wanted to kill someone, he would kill Liu Watermelon, Liu Tiannan, and the others. He would not kill a small fry like Ning Yi. Moreover, Ning Yi called himself the "Bloody Hand Butcher". Most people in the Tyrant's Saber Camp knew that he was powerful and full of tricks. Until now, no one knew how he killed Tang Kou. Among the seven sabers by Liu Watermelon's side, Ji Qian 'er's Mandarin Duck Saber was the sharpest and most ruthless. However, if it was not necessary, Ji Qian' er would not be willing to fight with this guy who seemed to be full of tricks and was always pretending to be weak. After all, he had the ability to protect himself.
During the trip to Hangzhou, he originally wanted to settle the matter with Xiaochan. Unfortunately, before they could have a wedding ceremony, they encountered natural and man-made disasters. Although they were together now, they were in such a difficult and dangerous situation. Ning Yi might not care about how many women he had around him, but in terms of the way he treated them, he still had the mentality of a modern person. Since he had made a promise, he would try his best to make her live a better life. The two of them depended on each other in such an environment, and their relationship had deepened. However, at this time, he had to send her away. Towards Xiaochan, Ning Yi felt guilty.
They found the best place on the second floor by the window. The two of them looked at the scenery, ate some pastries, and chatted. It was a private date. Naturally, Xiaochan did not know what was on Ning Yi's mind. She smiled and gestured with Ning Yi about the interesting things she had seen on the street. She did not go out all day, and she was bored. Then, she felt that she did not care about her image, so she tried to look dignified and ate the pastries. After a while, she was excited by Ning Yi and gestured with him.
Xiaochan was 17 years old, almost 18 years old. If she was in an ordinary family, she would have already given birth to two children. She had let go of her maidservant hairstyle, but in Ning Yi's eyes, she was still a young girl. A thousand years later, she would probably still be in high school. Xiaochan might not be a strong female class monitor, but she could probably be a labor committee member. She would be liked by everyone because of her cute appearance … Ning Yi fantasized about these things. Looking at this young girl who looked young but had the aura of a home, smiling happily, he felt slightly at ease.
No matter what, it was necessary to send her away from this place. There was still a long way to go …
As he thought about this, it was already noon. Ning Yi ordered some dishes. It was already the peak of the Four Seasons Sect's business. When the dishes were being served, Wenren Bu 'Er walked past and whispered, "Bao Daoyi is having a banquet here too." She then pointed at a window on the third floor.
The interior of the Four Seasons Sect was circular. The second floor could be seen diagonally from the third floor. Sitting slightly inside the window was Bao Daoyi. However, Ning Yi did not plan to leave. He knew Bao Daoyi. It was not a big problem if Bao Daoyi did not know him. He turned around and focused on eating and chatting with Xiaochan. When they were almost done, Bao Daoyi and a group of people came down from upstairs. Ning Yi found someone he knew among them.
Among the crowd was Lou Shuwang. Ning Yi had long known that the Lou Family had found Bao Daoyi to protect them. However, the Lou Family was still a relatively pure businessman. When Fang Qifo asked the Lou Family to seek refuge, he did not consider them as a major political force. Even if they were close now, it was only a transaction of money and power. It was similar to paying protection fees. If Bao Daoyi was here, they would pay protection fees. If Bao Daoyi was gone, they would naturally look for someone else. When Lou Shuwang looked over, Ning Yi nodded casually. The other party also nodded perfunctorily and left in silence.
When they went downstairs, Bao Daoyi also turned to look at them. Perhaps he had noticed Lou Shuwang's nod just now. Ning Yi was wiping the sauce from the corner of Xiaochan's mouth. When he felt the gaze, Bao Daoyi had already turned around and went downstairs.
This was just a small interlude in the grand scheme of things. Ning Yi did not care about it. When he returned to the Tyrant's Saber Camp, he was dragged away by Liu Guihua to discuss ideas. He knew that Liu Guihua had participated in two poetry recitations in the past two days. She had already used a few of Li Qingzhao's poems. For example, "Chang Ji Creek Pavilion at dusk, intoxicated and unaware of the way back. Returning to the boat at the end of the night, I strayed into the depths of lotus blossoms". Given her usual style, it was surprising that she expressed the melancholy of a young woman. Others might think that she had been ambushed by her enemies in the depths of lotus blossoms, so she wrote this poem …
Other than Li Qingzhao's, she also copied "Waiting for the Phoenix Platform in Jinling":
The phoenix swam on the Phoenix Platform; the phoenix went to the platform and the river flowed freely.
The flowers and plants in the Wu Palace were buried in secluded paths; the clothes of the Jin Dynasty became ancient hills.
Three mountains and half fell beyond the blue sky; the two rivers divided into the Egret Continent.
Floating clouds can cover the sun; the absence of Chang 'an makes one sad.
Jinling was Jiangning. She had never been there in her life, but she copied it randomly. It was said that she lamented that people like Bao Daoyi had deceived Fang La, and she felt bitter and hateful … In fact, when she randomly threw out these poems, everyone already knew that there was someone behind her. However, many people who knew poetry were still shocked by the fact that someone could write such poems so casually. Of course, whether the poems were good or not had no effect on Liu Guihua's playful attitude. Even if it was a limerick, no one dared to say anything. However, it was so good that it was a little scary.
At this time, no one knew how the war in the north had progressed. The imperial court had become serious. Ning Yi knew that Fang La's battle line had been completely withdrawn. The wounded soldiers had been transported back, and Li Tianrun had captured batches of people. Although the total number was not large, it made the atmosphere more tense and somber.
Ning Yi manipulated the entire relationship of the Tyrant's Saber Camp and set up a huge net in Hangzhou to kill Bao Daoyi. It seemed that he wanted to minimize the impact of Bao Daoyi's death on Hangzhou. But in fact, not many people knew that his ultimate goal was to reasonably place the spies of the imperial court in Fang La's army. It was no longer a simple problem of dealing with Bao Daoyi, but a strategic problem of confronting Fang La and the Yongle Dynasty. In a sense, Tong Guan's 150,000 troops were facing Fang Qi in the north, while he was facing Fang La with Wenren Buer's power here. He wanted to make a key push to end this war as soon as possible in the future, which would affect history.
However, in the future history, it was not this event that was written most vividly in the Tyrant's Saber Camp. Three days after the conflict with Bao Daoyi, the Tyrant's Saber Camp held an election. This election was like a child's play. It was one of the farces that happened during the casual discussion between Ning Yi and Liu Guihua. It seemed to be a very casual action at that time. In this election, all the people in the Tyrant's Saber Camp voted for a few of the original officers. Everyone was confused. After the election, the counting of the votes was not made public, and the votes of each person were not made public. The result showed that all the team leaders remained the same after the election.
Before this, Liu Guihua was thinking about how to start with Ning Yi's idea and how to start. The next day, Ning Yi casually said, "Let them choose once." This election was unfair, unjust, and not open, but it was enough to make people think that there was such a thing. In the future, it would be carried out several times. They would say to them, "You can decide for yourselves." But in fact, they would not care about what they thought. After a few times, some of them might consider it for the sake of their own interests. As long as one of them protested, the higher-ups would give in. "You think there's a problem? Let's be more open this time. "" You think there's a problem? Let's be more fair this time. "" There's a problem? What do you think we should do? "As time went by, people would think that they could fight for it and that they could indeed talk about it.
In the history before this, when there was a matter that no one could decide on, the essence of an election like a show of hands had always existed. But only this election, which was as simple as child's play, along with the series of things that the Tyrant's Blade Camp, Liu Guihua, and the others carried out in the next few years, would indeed be regarded as the first conscious germination of democracy.
Even though this germination was born in chaos and chaos that no one could see clearly, in the first few years, the tiny speck of light was battered by all kinds of wind and rain. It experienced all kinds of wandering from place to place, was ravaged by fierce battles, and was even thrown into the wilderness by its creator. It was sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and its future could not be seen clearly. But after a few years, this seed still grew strong and grew, pushing away the boulder on its head. In the eyes of future generations, its survival in the end was undoubtedly a miracle that included countless flukes.
Of course, this was a story for another time.
At this time, Ning Yi actually already had the self-awareness that he wanted to turn the situation around this time. Since he had already taken action and made up his mind, there was no need to turn back. In his hands, there was indeed such a possibility that he could, to a certain extent, determine the situation of the war in Hangzhou in the future. He could reduce the extent of the damage and the duration of the war as much as possible. In a sense, he had already participated in the decision of part of the history. Of course, this was the history of this world, which was already different from the original world.
Compared to the seriousness of this aspect, he did not have any expectations for Liu Guihua's thoughts and actions for the time being. If it was possible to continue, he would also like to see what this thing would become in the future. But for now, there was no need to pay too much attention to it. Now that there was an opportunity, he immediately seized it and drilled a few of the most important holes in the flood control embankment of Fang La's system. At the same time, he was also concerned about his wife's affairs, hoping that his wife and Xiaochan could finally leave smoothly.
One day, two days, three days, four days, five days passed … After the conflict became more intense, the first clear attack on Bao Daoyi's side was about to take place. Ning Yi tightly and nervously controlled the situation, trying to let the people arranged by Wenren Buer participate in this event in a more reasonable manner. At the same time, Su Tan 'er was about to meet with Xiaochan, and it was also time for them to leave Hangzhou. In such an atmosphere, there was one thing that was inserted into the whole situation without any warning. Perhaps it also proved that there would always be a little twists and turns and accidents in everything. It was impossible for everything to go as one wished and be smooth sailing.
In the eyes of future generations, it was just a small matter. But at that time, when he suddenly came into the scene in front of Ning Yi, he was really shocked and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
As for the other party, the Lou Family, at that time, they actually only treated this matter as a trivial matter …
*****
Today, when I got up, my neck felt very uncomfortable. When I passed by a massage hospital for the blind, I thought that it might be useful, so I went in and saw a male masseur. Although he was not blind, he was indeed a professional masseur, and his skills were not bad. We talked about our careers, and I said that I wrote books on the internet, so I rarely exercised. Then he asked me if I was at Qidian, and I said that I was also reading there. I asked him what he was reading, and he said Wushuang Universe. I said, "I know the author." Then I said, "I know the author." Then I said, "I know the author …"
Then I said, "The son-in-law." I: "…"
"It's just that the updates are a bit slow …"
"I wrote it …"
Then I came back alive …
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