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Chapter 196: The Secret Service Meets

Seeing that Liu Jian had to carry any pot without opening, Tang Bohu hurriedly said goodbye and went to Li Dongyang's home.

Tang Bohu of Li Dongyang's family is very familiar and rushed to the horse slowly. Tang Bohu came to the door of Li Dongyang's house. The snow at the door was very thick. After a heavy snow, the snow still did not melt. It seemed that the weather could not warm up for a while. Tang Bohu was about to knock on the door when the door opened. Tang Bohu looked up and saw that Li Dongyang was the one who opened the door.

"I heard that in this winter, someone was wandering around the capital with a cart of green vegetables." Li Dongyang said with a smile, "I looked at the celestial phenomena and calculated my fingers and knew it was you."

"Hey!" Tang Bohu looked left and right and said, "The gates in this capital city are almost the same. Lord Li is really sorry, he walked down the wrong door."

"Come in." Li Dongyang glared at Tang Bohu and said, "The door has been knocked open, so how can you not enter? Are there any rules in front of elders at a young age?"

"It's the official who is reckless!" Tang Bohu entered the door with a few bundles of vegetables.

"These days seem quite peaceful. Apart from the stinking posture of the Imperial Hospital in the wind and smelling ten miles away, it is peaceful." Li Dongyang said.

"It's not that good!" Tang Bohu echoed, Liu Jian said so. Li Dongyang said so, and his words meant something unexpected. Not many people know about this, and even the emperor was wiping his butt with his prince. You can think of yourself as soon as you recommend these old things? Have you been practicing the old things in the capital recently become a spirit?

"What are you thinking?" Li Dongyang asked when he saw Tang Bohu not speaking.

"I didn't think about anything." Tang Bohu put down the vegetables and said.

Li Dongyang looked at the snow scene at home and said, "This white snow is the most freehand painting. Does the talented man in Tang want to do something?"

"What to do?" Tang Bohu looked around and said, "I don't want to do anything, now I just want to go to the next house to deliver vegetables."

"What? Isn't my family so unpopular?" Li Dongyang continued, "Heaven will never let you down! Your couplet is often hung in your mouth these days. If you can say this, you have some talent. Don't a talented man want to write a poem?"

"Poetry..." Tang Bohu hesitated and said, "Poetry is more about fate, mercy! I will pinch my fingers. This fate seems to have not arrived yet."

"That's a pity." Li Dongyang continued: "It's a coincidence that I was fishing by the stream that day and happened to see a guy from the East Factory coming to Tang Qianhu's Tangzhuang."

He Ding! Sure enough, there were witnesses. While speaking, Tang Bohu was thinking about whether to kill someone to silence him.

Li Dongyang asked again: "It is said that Dongchang and Jinyiwei have been in trouble these days, but it is incredible that the admiral of Dongchang can talk and laugh with Lord Tang."

"Mr. Li can fish in the middle of winter, so I have such leisure." Tang Bohu said.

"It's true!" Li Dongyang nodded.

After this guy said this, Tang Bohu immediately came to his senses. Where he met He Ding, there was no stream around him, deceiving me? This old guy was deceiving me!

"What? Do the talented man still feel that his fate is not here?" Li Dongyang said leisurely with a vegetable in his hand: "As for how many people will know about this, it depends on how good your poems are."

Threat, naked threat, but when I looked back, this guy Li Dongyang always looked like a fairy-like figure, and his body was filled with the glory of human nature. Tang Bohu whispered: "Sir Li, you have learned bad things!"

"Hehe..." Li Dongyang smiled dryly.

Tang Bohu sighed, and when he was a child, he also carved a lot, and then he recited: "Where are flying catkins and flying flowers? The layers of ice and snow are destroyed. The sparse tree is colder than five times. I love him, the bright moon is good, and it is also related to haggardness."

"Where are flying catkins and flying flowers..." Li Dongyang said as he recited: "Good sentence."

Tang Bohu continued to recite: "The most common place is the falling branches, and I will teach people to remember the spring mountains. The dream of slim skirts is intermittent. How much hatred does the west wind make it impossible to disperse the brows."

"There is so much hatred in the west wind, but it cannot dispel the bent eyebrows." Li Dongyang said after hearing this: "It sounds like chanting snow. The flying catkins and flying flowers sound very much like the artistic conception of today, but the west wind does not dispel the bent eyebrows. This last sentence is a bit bold, but it is a bit like the style of a scholarly madman."

"Mr. Li is too rewarded." Tang Bohu bowed and said, "The officials are going to the next family."

"No!" Li Dongyang said without raising his head while lowering the poem that Tang Bohu read.

Tang Bohu walked out of the door of the house and drove the car to leave slowly, squeaking... The wheels of the carriage rolled in the snow, sighed from his mouth, turned into martial arts in the cold air, and there were still several bundles of vegetables in the carriage, which were to be delivered to a very special person, turn left and right in the capital, and come to a small house.

Tang Bohu turned over and got off the horse and entered the door with vegetables.

He Ding sat in it and saw Tang Bohu smiling and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Have you heard from Chen Guang recently?" Tang Bohu handed over the vegetables to the eunuch standing aside the East Factory.

"No news." He Ding also replied, "The people from the East Factory have almost searched the capital, but Chen Guang is so good that he can't find a living person, as if he's steamed in the world."

Tang Bohu paced and said, "It's so strange."

He Ding sat down and said, "There are more and more students in Beijing these days. It is possible that those bastards did not investigate carefully."

Tang Bohu took the yellow mouth and broke it in half and divided it to He Ding. "Our Jinyiwei will check again, and there is no news either. It seems that Chen Guang is likely to have left the capital."

"That's strange." He Ding continued: "Chen Guang is from your Jinyiwei, how could this happen! Logically speaking, the Jinyiwei people should take care of their subordinates."

Hearing He Ding's words, Tang Bohu also thought of some clues and said, "Do you mean the meme made by Mou Bin, commander of the Jinyiwei?"

"Not sure." He Ding said: "But why Lord Tang cares so much about this Chen Guang."

Crack... Crack... Crack... Tang Bohu bit the cucumber in his mouth and said, "The character Chen Guang is not simple, I'm not relieved! I'm afraid he will become a hidden danger in the future."

"But there is another person who should have some news." Tang Bohu looked at the dark clouds.

He Ding sat beside Tang Bohu and said, "Master Tang may not know that His Majesty's health has become worse and worse recently."

"Your Majesty is sick?" Tang Bohu turned his head and was surprised. He thought that it seemed that Emperor Hongzhi had passed away in history for only a few years. Tang Bohu thought of Zhu Houzhao's virtues. What kind of virtues would this Zhu Houzhao have after registration. To be honest, Tang Bohu was quite worried about Zhu Houzhao, the guy.

(End of this chapter)
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