Jiang Ye, who was listening to the music in the brothel, shook his fingers slightly, and naturally followed the rhythm.

No wonder these high-ranking officials and nobles like to come. The women here are indeed different from those outside. They are not only understanding, but also have a clear collection of poems and books. The most important thing is that they can speak according to the guests' wishes.

Jiang Ye didn't come here for these women. He mainly wanted to identify the high-ranking officials and nobles who are now humans or ghosts, and to eat a few abnormalities that look good.

Since the last time I walked out of the dungeon of Dali Temple, the Dali Temple Minister told him not to eat the abnormalities in the dungeon. After all, these are the strategic resources of Dali Temple.

Jiang Ye did not eat the Dali Temple dungeon again. After all, he ate several of the strong ones, and the rest were just average. It would be better to sell them to Dali Temple. At least Jiang Ye could walk normally in Chang'an City.

If they offended all of them, even if Jiang Ye is strong, they will be subject to a lot of constraints. Therefore, for the long-term consideration, Jiang Ye will let the abnormalities in the Dali Temple dungeon.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that when it rained that day, someone handed him a note and went to Dali Temple to contact him, saying that someone would contact Jiang Ye again on the 14th, and he would pay another 2,000 guan.

"Two thousand guan, it's mysterious." Jiang Ye showed a smile that was not easy to detect. He couldn't take the copper coins out, mainly because he was interested in the person behind the scenes, so he took over this business.

Sitting in the Zhongqu Attic, you can just see the passing pedestrians here.

It was really crowded with people, bustling traffic, and there were many foreigners among them.

"Master, a servant just sent a post." The thin ghost handed the post to Jiang Ye,

"Look for me?" Jiang Ye took the letter from the thin ghost, but there was no signature on it.

After opening the letter of worship, Jiang Ye saw a line of words: 'Please meet Wen Shuai in Chang'an County, Xishi, Tongrenfang.'

Jiang Ye stood up after moving his shoulders and stretched his waist: "I finally waited for them. Let's go, just go and meet those guys who are hiding their heads and tails."

Jiang Ye was wandering towards the west market, but on the other side was completely ready.

"Is the candidate sure this time possible? What we need is the map of those places." Yang Yueming looked at his subordinates with a serious expression.

The seller who had originally booked did not agree, and even wanted to report it to them, but in the end he had no choice but to kill the man.

Now that the man has been killed, they can only wait for the alternative person to appear.

The servant beside him nodded quickly and said, "Please rest assured, Wolf Corner, this time we chose three officials to buy maps. This minor official did not cooperate, but the other one would definitely cooperate."

“Is it reliable?”

"Absolutely reliable. This man was once a bad general in Chang'an County. He was detained because he was involved in the internal strife between the Right Prime Minister and the Prince. He was only contacted afterwards when he found out that the other party could enter and exit the Dali Temple."

"The other party will never betray us, and he may even hope that Chang'an will be destroyed more than us." The servant showed a sure win smile.

The three people who were looking for were all low-key and powerful. Those who could get in touch with the entire Chang'an map but would not report them were either greedy or hatred. The previous one was too greedy, and a map was actually priced at 10,000 yuan.

They really couldn't afford ten thousand coins.

Although they came in outside, they had no money. This time, someone paid to send them to Chang'an, where could they buy 10,000 yuan to buy maps?

I originally wanted to trick him into writing it out and then kill it, but I didn't expect the other party to see it, so in the end I had to take action first and kill the official.

"Chang'an County is a bad coach."

Yang Yueming just finished speaking.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The knock came, three shorts and one long, they set a secret number in advance.

Yang Yueming glanced at the servant beside him and the brothers who were ready to go, then raised his hands and made a silence move, then gave the servant a look and asked him to open the door for Jiang Ye.

The servant frowned as soon as he opened the door. He looked at the thin ghost beside Jiang Ye: "Didn't you let you come alone?"

"After all, it's not a small business. If you take the goods and don't pay for them but kill people, then I'll be in trouble? So he is guarding the door. If I don't come out, you will naturally be unable to take advantage of it." Jiang Ye smiled.

If you do a full set of acting, it is naturally good to let the other party believe it.

The servant sighed secretly, then looked at Jiang Ye and said, "Okay, he is in the yard and can't come in, you can go in with me."

They originally meant to make money by giving up at a discount, but they didn't expect Jiang Ye to get a helper. However, if it was only 2,000 guan, they could still afford it, so it would naturally not affect the plan. However, as they are used to robbers, they will lose money.

Jiang Ye followed the servant into the house. There were fifteen camels in the yard and a pile of goods on the third board truck. Jiang Ye just glanced lightly and stopped paying attention.

As soon as I entered the room, someone wanted to get the horizontal knife around Jiang Ye's waist.

Jiang Ye stared at the other party coldly, but did not mean to hand over the horizontal knife in his hand: "Is this your attitude of asking others for help?"

The servant walked to Yang Yueming and whispered something.

Yang Yueming's expression changed from plain to gloomy, then turned into helplessness, and finally waved his hand and said, "Don't be rude to guests."

Jiang Ye glanced at the people in the room. There were about ten people, and there were traces of people moving upstairs. It should be the ones who were watching from above.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye's throat moved slightly, but there was still a smile on his face, and he looked at Yang Yueming who was standing up with a plain look.

Yang Yueming looked thirty or forty years old, with a pale complexion and a pair of deep eyes hidden under his sockets, making it difficult to see the expression in his eyes.

Yang Yueming saw Jiang Ye swallowing his saliva, thinking that Jiang Ye was too nervous, so he comforted him: "Don't worry about bad handsome men. Since you are outside, we will naturally not do anything to you. Moreover, we are just seeking money and not living for human life."

Of course, the officials at the entrance of the market discovered their abnormality, but after discovering it, they didn't need to take care of it, but reported it to the superior. Naturally, there was also the Marquis of Wu from the Hope Tower in Chang'an City staring at them.

However, some officials at the entrance of the market did not find it, that is, these people's combat effectiveness was extraordinary. Even if they could not fight against one hundred, they should be no different from the Dragon Martial Army.

There is no difference in this, it is indeed what Jiang Ye said, because Jiang Ye also smells the smell of aliens on them.

When Jiang Ye heard Yang Yueming say that he would not kill anyone, he showed a faint sarcastic smile on his face. He would not kill anyone. The unconcealed smell of blood on their bodies had already made Jiang Ye, who was so close to him, feel nauseous.

Jiang Ye sat on the ground, added two more pieces of carbon to the stove burning in the middle, and picked up the knife on the dining plate and sliced ​​the roast lamb legs: "What's the matter with me? If it's just a very ordinary thing, I don't have time to play house with you."

Jiang Ye chewed it for a few times. The pure roasted lamb legs were really good, but it was a pity that there were no such seasonings and it didn't taste so refreshing.

Seeing Jiang Ye sitting on the ground eating their roast lamb legs as if they were cooked, Yang Yueming realized that it was not Jiang Ye who felt nervous just now but hungry.

Even the other men looked at Jiang Ye and felt strange. This person was really not nervous at all, and they even had food and drink.

"The bad generals in Chang'an County have heard of the news and have long been famous. What we need is the map of Chang'an City. As long as we can provide maps, we will naturally have two thousand officials to offer them." Yang Yueming's intervening ceremony was also very skilled. The other party seemed to be just not good at speaking, but there was no problem with his attitude.

"Chang'an Map, there's nothing wrong with giving it to you, it's just money. You won't understand the principle of delivering money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, right?" Jiang Ye took out the napkin from his backpack and wiped his mouth, looking at Yang Yueming with a kind face.

Yang Yueming nodded, then signaled to the servant beside him.

The servant walked over with a box and opened it. He saw that there were neat 200 taels of gold inside. Although the exchange ratio between copper coins and gold was not very stable, the value of 200 taels of gold was already very good.

Jiang Ye glanced at it and the number was indeed not bad: "Not bad, just right."

“Map?!”

"Working with the pen and ink, I will draw a map of Chang'an City for you. As for the imperial city, I don't have one. Even if you want to buy it, you can't buy it."

"Okay, refreshing."

Jiang Ye drew out some strokes and drew out the entire Chang'an map.

After all, he is a bad handsome man. The entire Chang'an City map has been kept in mind for a long time, and there will be no deviation at all. As for what the use of these people wanting maps, Jiang Ye didn't know, and he didn't plan to alert the enemy.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ye put down the brush in his hand, looked at the map drawn by the white cloth in front of him, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, the maps of Chang'an City are all here, let's get both money and goods."

Jiang Ye quietly released Yin Crow and let Yin Crow follow these people. Although Jiang Ye didn't know the player's movements, since he was so close to Shangyuan Festival, the plot must be related to Shangyuan Festival, and these people might be the mainstay.

That's why Jiang Ye did not force the question to alert the enemy, but chose this method.

Jiang Ye turned around with the box containing gold, ready to push the door and leave. A strong man standing next to Jiang Ye quietly thought about his waist and touched him.

With a bang, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed and headed straight for Jiang Ye's head, and was about to chop Jiang Ye's neck.

"It's a bad habit to kill people and robbers." Jiang Ye had a gloomy face, and he was still holding the strong man's neck in his hand. The strong man's face was red, and he waved his strength, as if he wanted to cut Jiang Ye.

The rest of the people with the sword also drew their swords: "Let go Chaha, you can leave with gold, otherwise..."

There were more than ten people in the house, and only two or three were holding weapons, which they had worked hard to get in.

Before entering the market, all the weapons will be collected by the garrison army and will be returned to them when they leave. These items were obtained from the channel after entering.

Jiang Ye sneered, without saying a word, but just clenched his arms. With a crunch, the bones on the strong man's neck would be broken.

The long knife in the man's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and at the same time, his body was also falling to the ground, and his head was slumped on the ground in an extremely awkward manner.

"You are seeking death!"

"Don't be impulsive." Yang Yueming raised his hand to stop the man who wanted to transform. He felt danger from Jiang Ye. The other party was lightly slapped a warrior to death. Once the fight started, even if they won in the end, they would not get any advantage.

"This is your way of doing things. After you get something, you will be sarcastic?" Jiang Ye showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

As soon as they moved, they appeared beside another strong man with a knife. They didn't even react. The man with a knife had already fallen to the ground and no longer heard anything.

Yang Yueming glared at Jiang Ye, the black air around him seemed to burst out at any time, and black patterns appeared on his face: "It's enough, we have already died two of us."

"My ambition is not in human life, you want to be evil." Jiang Ye just said lightly, then pushed open the door and left.

"Wolf Corner, we..."

"Silly, who is the other party? Chang'an County's bad coach, will his force be low? Who told you to make a decision? If the eldest son's plan is broken, we will all die!"

"It's not too late to kill that person tomorrow when we complete the plan."

"Trouble them both."

...

Jiang Ye walked out of the house and glanced at him faintly. Although he was still a little unhappy, in order to catch big fish for a long time, he could only let them live for a while.

"Master, they..." The thin ghost asked in a low voice. He had heard the movement inside just now, but with Jiang Ye's strength, there would definitely be no problem, so he did not rush in, but waited quietly. Now it seemed that there was a big conflict between the two sides.

"Let's go back to Dali Temple. From tonight, there will be a good show." Jiang Ye glanced at the imperial city, then walked towards Dali Temple with his hands behind his back.

"Someone sent a message to you again?" Jiang Ye received the message from Pei Xian with some curiosity, but this time it didn't look like a nameless person, and it said "Jing'ansi, Li Qin"

"Who is this Jing'an Si Li Qin?"

"Why haven't I heard of the Jing'an Department?" Jiang Ye looked at the prayer in his hand with a strange look.

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This is the new department that the temple minister mentioned. As for Li Qin, he..., you can tell if you go and take a look." Pei Ba did not explain to Jiang Ye, and still held the notes of Pei Donglai in his hand.

"Hey, I've become a hot commodity." Jiang Ye smiled.

"Let's go, let's go to Jing'ansi again."
Chapter completed!