Chapter 1253 Finally Appeared, Confucian Scholar in White!

Chapter 1253

Driving, outside the carriage, Xu Keyi looked solemn, shook the reins, and quickly changed direction, driving the carriage towards another direction.

Zuiyue Tower!

Among the capital, this restaurant is not very famous, at least not comparable to Wang Chong's Taibai Tower, nor Yao's Guanghe Tower, it can only be regarded as a middle-of-the-road restaurant. However, Zuiyue Tower has attracted many literati in the capital with its freshness, elegance, smallness and delicacy. Even some ministers in the court would visit here occasionally, have a few drinks, compose poems for fun, and even leave authentic works.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening sound of wheels, a gorgeous gold and silver carriage stopped in front of the Zuiyue Tower.

With a creak, the car door opened, Wang Chong flicked his sleeves, and walked out gracefully from inside. In front of the Zuiyue Tower, a figure bowed halfway, waiting early.

"are you sure?"

With his hands behind his back, Wang Chong looked up at the big black-and-gold plaque in the Zuiyue Tower, and said calmly.

"My lord, there is no doubt about it. I personally took care of this matter! There will be no mistakes!"

The eagle said respectfully.

Since the last time he sent someone to follow the mysterious little official at the gate of the city and was killed, Eagle learned his lesson and became more cautious. The people they send are all top-notch, and sometimes they even go out on their own. The goal this time is very important, and the Eagles dare not be careless at all.

"Um!"

Wang Chong nodded, and quickly looked away.

In front of Zuiyue Tower, there is a lot of traffic, and all kinds of caravans and light vehicles are parked, which are the favorite tools of scholars and literati for daily travel.

——It seems that this is a typical place for Confucian gatherings and banquets.

Wang Chong flicked his sleeves, and quickly walked inside without saying a word.

"My lord, my lord, hey, I'm really sorry, the shop is already full. Young master, please go back!"

Before Wang Chong could go in, a young servant rushed up to meet him in Zuiyue Tower, nodded and bowed, trying to stop Wang Chong from entering. However, as soon as the wind blew, Wang Chong had already passed by him, stepped through the door, and entered the Zuiyue Tower.

The boy froze for a moment, but when he tried to stop and catch up again——

"Snapped!"

Behind him, two bags of silver were thrown out with a whoosh, one bag landed on the counter and the other bag landed in the second hand. At the same time, with a flash of light, the eagle's burly body stopped in front of Xiao Er:

"My lord will not take up your place or disturb your business when doing business, let's get out of the way!"

The eagle said, and at the same time flashed the Dagon Dragon Token in his hand.

"Odd, alien king!"

Although the eagle was collected quickly, the boy had sharp eyes and recognized it at a glance. A look of awe flashed across his face, and he quickly stepped aside.

...

At this moment, Wang Chong ignored the movement behind him, leaving everything to the eagle. Wang Chong walked along the spiral wooden stairs all the way to the second floor.

"boom!"

The moment Wang Chong stepped onto the second floor with one foot, a strange feeling came to his heart. Wang Chong looked at it calmly, and saw that the second floor was full of guests, crowded with people, and countless Confucian scholars gathered here. These great Confucians, great Confucians, and young scholars are all of high moral character and profound knowledge. They didn't do anything, but just sat there on their knees, motionless, which made people feel a strong atmosphere of Wen Dao books Come on.

Obviously, they are all famous figures of Confucianism.

However, the strange thing is that "April 8th, Buddha's birthday", the whole capital is filled with a lively atmosphere, countless scholars will gather in such restaurants, and the atmosphere is lively. But when Wang Chong climbed to the second floor of Zuiyue Tower, he couldn't hear any noise. Not only that, but contrary to the joyful and peaceful atmosphere outside, the atmosphere in Zuiyue Tower is extremely solemn and solemn.

All these Confucian scholars were sitting upright and sitting upright, all looking in one direction. Even when Wang Chong appeared, they didn't move at all, as if they didn't see Wang Chong at all.

"Um?"

Wang Chong frowned, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had broken into a certain ritual. Ding, at this moment, a crisp metallic sound came into his mind, Wang Chong turned his head, followed the metallic sound, and at the same time followed the eyes of all Confucian scholars. In the middle of the building, Wang Chong saw a square blank area that was specially vacated.

In this blank area, a young man wearing a black robe with big sleeves is dancing in the blank area. His sword dance is fast and slow, relaxed but yet powerful, free and easy yet solemn, and there is a kind of majestic and heavy taste in the sword, which seems to contain some kind of hope and entrustment!

Wang Chong has also stayed in the capital for more than ten years, and he has learned a lot, and he has studied and heard about everything. But this kind of sword dance has never been seen before.

"What a high level of cultivation!"

The man danced the sword with his back facing Wang Chong all the time, but Wang Chong clearly noticed that when the man was dancing, his body was suspended for more than 90% of the time, and the tip of his toes was a line away from the ground. Although it is only a narrow line, it is by no means easy to achieve this. I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the Emperor's Martial Realm, or even the ordinary powerhouses of the Saint Martial Realm can't do it.

It can be said that the difference is a thousand miles away!

Swish!

Just as Wang Chong looked over, the man with the sword dance finally turned around. At that moment, Wang Chong could see clearly that the man had a white mask on his face, and that mask had no eyebrows. No need, not even a mouth, only two holes for the eyes, and a pair of sharp eyes under the holes.

When Wang Chong appeared at the stairs on the second floor, there was a strange look in that person's eyes, but only for a moment, the person returned to normal and continued to dance.

"interesting."

Wang Chong could see the movement in the man's eyes clearly. However, in just a split second, Wang Chong turned his head and looked in other directions. His eyes swept across the hall on the second floor. Wang Chong's eyes quickly fell on the crowd. Among them, a young man in white clothes, twenty-six or seven years old, with a refined temperament.

The aura of other people was completely different. This handsome young man sat there cross-legged, motionless, but he naturally exuded a leadership temperament. Among a group of great Confucians and rare Confucians, he stood out from the crowd.

When Wang Chong saw him, the scholar in white also noticed Wang Chong. Wang Chong smiled, walked straight across the hall, and sat down opposite the white-clothed Confucian scholar.

"We finally meet!"

Wang Chong carefully looked at the handsome white-clothed Confucian student opposite him, and suddenly said.

If he didn't know, who would know that the white-clothed Confucian scholar in front of him who doesn't seem to know the slightest martial arts is actually the one hiding behind, manipulating everything, able to mobilize the old grand master, King Qi, Li Linfu, and the eldest prince for his use at the same time, and The man behind the scenes who transferred himself back from Khorasan and deprived him of military power.

"As expected of the king of foreign lands, he knew me so quickly."

The Confucian scholar in white smiled calmly, looked at Wang Chong in front of him, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

"Oh, so should I call you Li Junshan or Li Junxian?"

His eyes moved away from the white-clothed scholar, landed on another scholar with a feather fan and a scarf next to him, and then looked back.

The scholar sitting next to him was exactly "Li Junshan" who Wang Chong had met with the City Defense Department behind Chai Fei.

"Hehe, the king of foreign lands is really sharp, I knew you would definitely find me. May I ask, where did I show my flaws?"

The white-clothed Confucian scholar with leadership qualities said lightly. While speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

"You are too impatient and greedy. You shouldn't interfere with Zhang Shougui's affairs."

Wang Chong said calmly.

The last time I borrowed the power of the City Defense Department, although in the end, none of the thirty Confucian scholars were what Wang Chong was looking for, but Wang Chong did not find nothing. At least one thing can be confirmed, the person I'm looking for must be among those Confucian scholars. The only pity is that such a large-scale operation by the City Defense Department will inevitably alarm the other party, so that the other party used certain methods. Li Daitao froze, civet cat Change the prince and cover up his identity.

Under normal circumstances, if the opponent doesn't make any new moves, it may take a long time for Wang Chong to find him, but as Wang Chong said, the opponent is still too impatient and greedy.

Wang Chong is about 80% sure about Zhang Shougui's matter. The Confucianists will take advantage of this wave of opportunities to deal with the military strategists. Therefore, Wang Chong arranged for the eagle to place people in Qi Wang, the old grand master, and Li Linfu in advance. The eldest prince in the palace, Wang Chong, borrowed the power of Li Heng and Li Jingzhong, planted eyeliner, and strictly controlled him.

In Wang Chong's plan, the opponent has a very high probability of making a move, and once he makes a move, Wang Chong has full confidence in catching him, because Zhang Shougui's status is too high. And to deal with this No. 2 powerful figure in the Tang Dynasty, the other party can't just send some minions, but must come forward in person.

——It is impossible for the leaders of the Tang Dynasty, such as the old grand master and King Qi, especially the proud and conceited King Qi, to meet ordinary people with unequal identities.

To deal with Confucianism and find the black hands behind the scenes, this is the best opportunity. However, Wang Chong is still not sure, because as long as the other party doesn't take the bait, Wang Chong's arrangements are meaningless. Unfortunately, the other party still can't hold back!

"Sure enough! So from the moment Zhang Shougui was impeached, I have been exposed, right?"

The Confucian scholar in white looked calm, without the slightest wave on his face, as if he had expected it.

"Give!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from beside his ears. Wang Chong turned his head and saw a young scholar walking over with a tray.

Bending down, the young scholar first put a pair of cups and chopsticks for Wang Chong, picked up the jug on the table, poured it full for Wang Chong, and then took out a black hair tie from the wooden tray and put it on the table. Beside.

Seeing the hair tie, Wang Chong frowned slightly:

"This is?"

However, the young scholar didn't explain, after he arranged everything, he quickly turned and left.

Wang Chong secretly frowned, feeling puzzled for a while, but the next moment, Wang Chong turned his gaze and clearly noticed a detail. On the entire second floor of Zuiyue Tower, all Confucian scholars, including the white-clothed Confucian scholar opposite, although they each wore different robes, they all wore black hairbands on their heads by coincidence.