There are many checkpoints on the road leading to Xingqing Prefecture in Lingzhou, and they are very cautious. They can be said that even a bird has to be taken down to interrogate it even if it flies by.

There are still caravans in Xingqing Prefecture.

“We are caravans.”

The man leading the team looked arrogant. The sergeant outside the city checked his identity but refused to let it go. He pointed to a man in the caravan and said, "This person looks so vulgar, like a spy!"

There were more than twenty people in the caravan. One of them stood in front and pointed at his nose, looking unbelievable.

The man coughed dryly, "Don't talk about those things, this time it was a good thing brought from the Song people. Many people in the city are waiting! You know, after being occupied by the Song people from Lingzhou, the prices of those good things have risen again and again. After a certain adventure, I finally got some, but it also lost a lot of people. This business... I am afraid I can't continue in the future."

He said as he held the sergeant's hand and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

In a place where no one can see, a lump of gold was taken into the palm of the sergeant.

The sergeant clenched his fists and said angrily: "Back back!"

The man laughed dryly and said, "Misunderstanding."

The sergeant recycled his right hand and instantly weighed the weight. He scolded: "I'm smiling, don't think about entering the city next time I do this. Get out!"

The man nodded with laughter, turned around and waved, "Go into the city quickly."

The caravan slowly entered the city. The sergeant turned around and opened his hands, glanced at the size of gold, and smiled proudly at his comrades.

Keeping the city gate is a chore. If there are no such benefits, who will be serious?

The caravan went all the way to the city and found a place to live, and then started delivering goods.

The more state affairs are, the more arrogant, the more lewd the powerful and noble people are, which is not limited by region and race.

The luxury goods brought by the caravan caused a small storm.

"Langjun, I just sent two goods to you, and those people came."

On the second floor of the guest house, Shen An opened the window and looked out, looked at the arrogant Haoshou below, and said lightly: "What I want is a big fish, it's best to be buried by Liang Yi. These people... are not worth mentioning."

At this moment, Li Baojiu had completely changed. The knife marks on her face were decorated and her eyebrows were overhauled. In addition, the changes in skin color were not recognized by an old acquaintance.

"Langjun, Liang Yiban is the prime minister of the country. I'm afraid he will not take the bait, right?"

Liang Yi buried his brother with his sister's honor. A young man could serve as the prime minister of Xixia and could not convince the public at all. However, he showed his ruthless means since he came to power and became the right-hand man of Liang.

Such people may not be able to move luxury goods.

Shen An smiled, "It's not hard for him to be moved, but what about Liang?"

Li Baojiu took a deep breath, "Langjun, do you want to lure her out?"

"No?" Shen An smiled, and the rich slaves below were making a fuss. There were two fighting. He shouted loudly and whistled sharply.

"Mr., that's...that's the Queen Mother of the Western Pirates, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

The entire Xixia family was allowed to choose from the Liang family, and she lived in the palace and generally would not come out. Shen An wanted to lead her to the bait, so it was not that easy.

"But she is a woman."

Shen An smiled and said, "I heard that Liang's family is a little... plump?"

Li Baojiu nodded, "Yes, it seems that he asked the doctor about this."

hehe!

Shen An smiled like an old Chinese doctor on a telephone pole at this moment. "Go and say that the caravan has found a way to make women lose weight."

Huang Chun was stunned, "Mr. Lang, do you really know?"

"certainly."

Chen An remembered the weight loss methods in later generations and said easily: "It's just a small matter."

Huang Chun left the inn, surrounded by his accompanying spies and Yan Baoyu.

The secret spy is proficient in Xixia dialect and talks to himself from time to time. At this time, Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu talk to each other, saying it in a mess, which is like forgetting the lines and reading numbers.

Halfway through, they gathered a beautiful boy.

"It's been a long time." There was no greeting, but just greeting with a smile, and you had to avoid crowded places and whisper.

"Zhang Wulang!" Huang Chun's eyes lit up, "Tsk tsk! Such thin skin and tender flesh are similar to a beauty. Didn't the noble lady here swallow you?"

From Zhongjing City of Liao Kingdom to Xingqing Prefecture in Xixia, Zhang Wulang transformed from an ordinary secret spy in the Imperial City Division to the leader of the Imperial City Division in Xixia. The only thing that remains unchanged is handsome.

Zhang Wulang smiled and said, "I am good at it."

This was obscure, but the old driver Huang Chun understood. He said in surprise: "Is there really a woman who is strong against you?"

Zhang Wulang had a smile on his face and his eyes turned, "The women here are tough, many."

His entourage whispered: "Goro was ambushed by a woman several times, and he almost noticed his identity."

Such a beautiful boy...

Huang Chun was wondering whether Zhang Wulang had taken the initiative to seduce him, "Then let's take the ruthless move, killing each one is counted as one."

The spy said lightly: "I killed three."

grass!

Huang Chun thought of Zhang Wulang breaking the necks of those women with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh, "This beautiful boy should stay in Bianliang."

He went all the way to the powerful family, which was familiar to the delivery spies. Before entering, he whispered, "It's better to be a little fatter? He is so ugly that he is so ugly. I think this matter is inappropriate."

Huang Chun frowned: "Just go and say it, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's easy to say." The spy went in.

The weather was cold and there were few pedestrians outside. When they saw Huang Chun and others standing outside the gate of the powerful house, they shook their heads.

Zhang Wulang whispered: "At the end of the year, many people will not be able to stand up. They will come to the powerful and powerful houses to squat outside... They will believe in Buddhism here and occasionally give alms."

Faith in this era is a necessity and can be used as a powerful tool for rulers. Whether it is the Western Xia or Liao Kingdom, worship of Buddhism is a common phenomenon.

"Did you think we are here to beg?" Huang Chun was angry and looked down at his clothes, only to find that they were a little worn.

"Beggar, beggar." Huang Chun smiled and said, "How did Liang's family recently?"

Zhang Wulang shook his head, "She has many rivals, and those people just grabbed her from a Han girl. There were many disputes about this matter, and the Liao people played a big role in it."

"Does the Liao people want them to fight in the internal struggle? That's not right." Huang Chun felt that this possibility was not great. "The Western thieves are the opponent of the Song Dynasty. Wouldn't they be cheaper for the Song Dynasty?"

"No!" Zhang Wulang turned around slowly and looked at the back, "The Liang family now wants to cultivate and nourish, but the Liao people hope that they can fight with the Song Dynasty so that they can enjoy the benefits of fishermen around."

"So that's it." Huang Chun suddenly realized, "So, without the Liang family, the Western thief would be crazy about the Song Dynasty?"

"Someone came out, silence!"

Everyone put their hands into their sleeves and sniffed. Not to mention, they looked like beggars at this point.

The spy came out. He smiled and turned around and said goodbye to the servants of this family.

Everyone walked silently on the street, turned around and separated.

The gathering is in the inn again.

Chen An has finished taking a shower and changing clothes and is drinking tea.

The wind was cold outside, and a charcoal basin was burned in the room, which was very comfortable.

Zhang Wulang came in and saluted with mixed feelings, "I have seen the Shenlong Picture, but you have actually come, which makes Xiaguan feel more at ease."

"Is the situation so difficult?" Chen An pointed to the stool next to him, looking calm.

Zhang Wulang sat down, "Yes." He pointed to Huang Chun next door and said, "Have you safe, this floor is ours."

Luxury!

Zhang Wulang was a little envious, "Those powerful people criticized Liang, saying that she was a Han girl and had collusion with the Song Dynasty, so most of the men in the city were stared at, just waiting to get the handle to attack Liang. The lower official..."

He pointed to his face and smiled bitterly: "There are also many people staring at the officials."

"It's a sin to be too handsome." Chen An joked, and then said seriously: "The Liang family sent an envoy to Bianliang, saying that he wanted to negotiate, but this was just an illusion. Someone came here to see the situation of the Western thieves and cause trouble for them... and the ultimate goal was the Liang family."

Zhang Wulang nodded, "Do you want Liang to stop him?"

"Yes, many people in the court think this is ridiculous, but they have to try it." Chen An smiled and said, "If you can convince the Liang family, then the Song Dynasty would not need to fight a protracted recovery battle, which would be of great benefit to the country and the people."

Xixia is prepared. If it is a serious attack, casualties and material loss will be astronomical. Therefore, it is naturally the best to be partialized in Xixia.

"It's very difficult." Zhang Wulang's life as a secret spy made Zhang Wulang speak very directly, "Liang's family is behind the curtain. Her younger brother Liang Yi is the prime minister. Both of these siblings cannot be separated from power. If you want to convince her, the officials think it's difficult."

"That may not be the case, it depends on the means."

Chen An asked Huang Chun, "Is anyone willing to lose weight?"

"Yes." When Huang Chun mentioned this, he felt incredible, "Langjun, why do some people want to lose weight? How good is it to be fat? In Xiongzhou, everyone is very proud of it, and everyone is envious of it. They all think that all the belly is fat! How good is it."

yes!

A lot of fat.

"You don't understand women!" Chen An's eyes showed a look of memories. "If it were in the former Tang Dynasty, then obesity would be beautiful, but this is the northwest, obese women are burdens, and the men at home still dislike them."

"What about Bianliang?" No one has ever proposed the concept of weight loss, so Huang Chun is a little curious.

"This needs publicity." Chen An's spirit has improved significantly. "Why do many people think that obesity is good? That's because they are poor. In the past, they can't eat enough and wear warm clothes. How many fat people are? Poor people envy the fat people's body, but those noble ladies are different. They will feel bloated... Just like you are pressing dozens of kilograms of wheat flour on your body. What does it feel like walking?"

"tired."

"Are those noble ladies tired?" Chen An said confidently; "And what kind of women do men like? Confident women, not bloated women, those noble ladies must be very sad about the disgusting gaze of their husbands, but no one told them how to change it. Now that someone has come, their happiness is not far away."

Huang Chun blinked his eyes and felt a little moved.

"Go and tell those ladies." Chen An looked sacred, and there seemed to be light behind his head. "If you want to win back the heart of his husband, then come here. The slogan is... Say goodbye to bloated and return to youth."

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Chapter completed!