This time it was Hou Dayong's turn to be stunned. He held one hand in front of his chest and the other hand on his chin. Countless thoughts turned around in his head: whether to investigate the poisoned person with all his might, to pull out the mastermind behind the scenes, or to hide the matter and wait for the development of the situation to happen, is a big issue involving the overall situation. Perhaps it is a big issue affecting Chinese history.

Fu Ying was wearing a white coat, and while raising her hand, a red azalea was revealed between her sleeves. Looking at Hou Dayong who was stunned, she said in surprise: "Why is the Lang Jun also stunned? Do you know who is the poisoned person?"

Hou Dayong smiled bitterly and said, "After the Intelligent Master left, there was no evidence that the third princess was poisoned. He rashly mentioned this matter to His Majesty. I am afraid there will be malicious slander and provocation. Moreover, the most taboo thing for important officials to participate in the matters in the harem."

"It's not true that this matter is investigated, nor is it true that it's not true that it's not true that it's really a worry." Fu Ying hesitated: "Last time, my husband asked Xiaoying to manage the Feiying Hall, but Xiaoying was not involved in the Feiying Hall incident at all. Can you let Feiying Hall investigate the matter?"

Under the arrangement of Hou Dayong, Feiying Hall has already successfully transformed and has become an institution that purely collects peripheral intelligence. Under the management of Meng Shu and Du Gang, Feiying Hall and all branches have become shops of all sizes, using legal means to collect useful intelligence. This method of collecting intelligence with a wide range of points, from outside to inside, removing the desolate and retaining the essence. It has a very objective reflection of the political, economic, military and other situations in various parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Hou Dayong smiled bitterly again, "Flying Eagle Hall originally collected commercial information from all over the country, but the situation in Daliang City is so complicated. In order to avoid suspicion, it is not advisable to use Feiying Hall again."

Hou Dayong stood up and said as if he was relieved: "I don't want so much. Now we should be quiet and not moving. It's going to rain. Mother wants to get married, so let it go." Deep in Hou Dayong's heart, there were some desires hidden. When Hou Dayong's strength reached a certain level, these desires became a little uncontrollable. After a brief struggle, Hou Dayong decided to give up the investigation.

Chai Zongxun, the young sister of the Fu family, was rich and noble. Fu Ying was not as free and easy as Hou Dayong, and she didn't guess what he was thinking. She still said with a worry: "I still have to go to the palace and quietly warn the younger sister that she and Zongxun are both careful of the villain. Alas. Don't think that Zongxun is the eldest son of the emperor, the child who lost his mother is like a lonely leaf in the palace. When the strong wind comes, it drifts everywhere."

Hou Dayong reminded: "My younger sister is still young and I don't know if her oral sex is stable. Xiaoying can only let her pay attention to her diet and not let her know about the poisoning of the third princess."

"Xiaoying understands."

Fu Ying is Hou Dayong's legal wife. She can be infinitely close to her but can never reach the most secret place in Hou Dayong's heart.

Hou Dayong stretched and said, "I will send Xiaoying to the palace, and then I will go out of the city to go to the north to slim horses." Hou Dayong was responsible for the Northern Expedition, and Fu Ying was not clear. Hou Dayong went out of the city to see the river channel in the name of slim horses.

Hou Dayong took the tiger in the forest, Luo Qingsong and ten personal guards out of the north city gate and headed north along the moat. Just as he walked out of the city gate, the rare sunlight in winter actually shot down from the gloomy sky like a sky covered with sky, and the frozen blocks of the moat emitted dazzling light in the sun.

After excavation in the spring of the fifth year of Xiande, the river channel was dug out and the silt was strengthened, making the riverbed more than one meter deeper. There was no problem with the Xuanjiao ship passing through, and even a slightly smaller building ship could pass through.

On the river, more than a dozen children were sitting on wide and flat bamboo baskets, holding sharp sticks in their hands, and supported them on the ice with small sticks. The bamboo basket quickly slid on the ice. The children had fun and laughter spread far away. On the riverside, there were several adults with their heads hunched their heads, watching the children playing on the ice.

Hou Dayong raised his horse whip and pointed to the ice surface, saying, "These adults do not prohibit children from playing on the river, which means that these ice layers are enough to bear the weight of these children. When I was in Baitou Mountain, I made some sleds and tied them to my feet to slide quickly in the snow, with a speed that is as fast as a horse."

The tiger in the forest still has a young mind. He heard that there was such a fun method and said to Luo Qingsong: "I will make a sled to play when I go back." When Luo Qingsong was in Lingzhou, he was already the deputy commander. After arriving in Daliang, Luo Qingsong followed Hou Dayong again. His idea was different from that in the tiger in the forest. He said: "Marching in the snow is the most harmful to the horse's legs. With such a sled, the Lion Camp will not be afraid of fighting in the snow." Speaking of this, Luo Qingsong remembered the cold wind and heavy snow that attacked the enemy camp at the snowy night on the Qingshui River, and couldn't help but shivered.

Hou Dayong looked at Luo Qingsong with praise and said, "Luo Lang has made great progress. This kind of sled is used to equip infantry, and it is best to fight on the snow." After that, he glared at Lin Zhonghu, "Du Gang and Chen Meng, who followed me first, are all generals who stand alone. Lin Zhonghu, don't just think about playing, use your brain to think about how to lead the army."

The group walked less than two miles and heard a faint sound of fighting in front of them.

One of the Taoist and the other hand held a long sword in the frozen face, and the sword shone in the sun, while a Taoist burying his head and sat on the shore. Hou Dayong's eyes were sharp and recognized that the Taoist priest was Ling Jing. Needless to say, the Taoist priest sitting on the ice was mostly his disciple Liu Qingye.

Liu Qingye looks very much like Hou Dayong's wife Xiaolin in another world. This look once shocked Hou Dayong quite a lot, but as time passed, Xiaolin appeared in Hou Dayong's mind less and less frequently. When the war in the northwest was in full swing, Hou Dayong almost forgot Xiaolin, and Liu Qingye naturally forgot about it.

The group of people rushed forward and came to the Taoist priest sitting on the shore.

The Taoist priest sitting on the shore was Liu Qingye. She was hit by a few thin cow hair needles. This tiny cow hair needle is a hidden weapon of the Tang Sect. After entering the human body, it will flow around with blood. It is extremely harmful. Liu Qingye's senior brother was hit by the Tang Sect's cow hair needle on his arm, and finally died inexplicably. At first, everyone thought that the cow hair needle was poisonous, but later they caught a Tang Sect disciple. Everyone knew the consequences of the cow hair needle. Therefore, when Ling Jing went out, he carried stone sucking on his body, which was specifically for the Tang Sect's cow hair needle.

Today, Liu Qingye was hit by a cow hair needle, and immediately tied his big foot tightly with a strip of cloth, and then used the sucking stone to suck the sucking needle along the injured area. At the critical point, there was a sound of horse hooves behind it. Liu Qingye did not turn around, but was still focused on using the sucking stone. When two fine needles as long as a shell of nails appeared after the sucking stone, Liu Qingye gently pressed up with his hands, without any stinging pain anymore, and cursed hatefully: What a vicious hidden weapon.

The Tangmen Niu Hair Needle is actually fired with a small mechanical machine. Ling Jing once seized a wooden box. He tinkered for a long time but failed to fire again. Fortunately, the Niu Hair Needle is not far away and it will be effective within a few steps. Moreover, it cannot be fired again after being fired once. Otherwise, the Tangmen Niu Hair Needle is definitely a daunting weapon.

Liu Qingye sucked out the ox hair needle and immediately jumped up with a long sword. She didn't expect that the person coming was Hou Dayong, and she couldn't help but say, "Why are you?" Hou Dayong knew that Liu Qingye and Xiao Lin looked very similar, but when he saw his face, he was still shocked. He tried to ask in a peaceful tone: "Who is Master Ling fighting with?"

Liu Qingye looked at the enemy who killed his father in front of her, but there was no trace of anger in her heart. She remembered the embarrassing scene of being thrown to the ground by Hou Dayong for no reason, her face turned slightly red, and she said, "It's a person from the Tang Sect, and her senior brother died in his hands."

The intelligent master also made enemies with the Tang Sect. Hou Dayong asked strangely: "The Tang Sect is really an inexplicable sect. How can you make enemies with people everywhere?"

Liu Qingye originally wanted to pretend to be more reserved, but as Hou Dayong asked, blurted out: "The Tang Sect uses hidden weapons, and they will naturally be sneaky when they are in the world. When walking in the world, they will inevitably bump into each other. As long as there is no deep hatred, everyone will always come to the point. Only the Tang Sect's hidden weapons will hurt people's lives, and there are no chances of reconciliation, so there will naturally be many enemies."

This statement is very reasonable. In Zhengzhou that day, Hou Dayong and Ling Jing fought. After both sides revealed their identities, they smiled and slid their grudges. If Hou Dayong and others fought with the Tang Sect, they would probably form a deadly grudge.

A hidden weapon hurts people invisibly, and it is also invisible to hurt yourself.

Ling Jing had already gained the upper hand, and the disciples of the Tang Sect had been forced to roll on the ice for a few times. Liu Qingye knew that the Tang Sect's hidden weapons were everywhere, and although the master had gained the upper hand, his expression was still very nervous.

Hou Dayong thought about it and remembered the story Xiao Wu told, so he took off the longbow hanging from the side of the horse and prepared to shoot. Sure enough, the disciple of the Tang Sect suddenly raised his hand, and a faint white smoke appeared in front of Ling Jing. Ling Jing knew that the Tang Sect's hidden weapon had been damaged, so he could only avoid this wave of white smoke. The disciple of the Tang Sect slid towards the opposite bank.

With a whirlwind sound, a carved feathered arrow pierced the white smoke and nailed it to the leg of the Tang disciple. Then, the second arrow also followed like a shadow and nailed it to the other leg of the Tang disciple.

Hou Dayong said to Lin Zhonghu with a calm expression: "Go and capture the disciples of the Tang Sect and pay attention to the hidden weapons on him."

Lin Zhonghu accepted the task happily, and took the two personal guards and walked towards the river. The three of them watched Ling Jing and others relax and relax on the frozen surface. Unexpectedly, after walking up, they were cautious, and they kept falling. Lin Zhonghu sat on the ice, thinking about the little kid who was sliding on the bamboo basket, so they simply sat on the frozen surface, supported the frozen surface with a scabbard, and slid towards the disciples of the Tang Sect.

The thigh of the Tang sect disciple was shot through by the eagle-feathered arrow. He supported the ice surface with both hands and kept slid downwards, leaving a long blood mark on the ice surface.
Chapter completed!