As soon as Yang Zhi heard it, he knew that Li Tuo had something to say, as a second minister, a rebel who surrendered, he didn't know enough about the Manchu court, plus Sijiu City had some of his own unique unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes, Yang Zhi was confused about these things, and was worried that there was no good master to take him. 『』『』

"I want to hear it in detail! You and I don't want to be called adults or adults, how about calling each other brothers? See how old you should be younger than me, I don't know how old you are?"

By the way, the age, Yang Zhida Li Tuo is two years old, naturally he grabbed Li Tuo's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, let's not engage in those virtual scenes of cutting chicken heads and burning yellow paper, I am sincerely grateful to my brother for saving me just now, from now on you will be my own brother......"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhi's eyes moistened, "Hey...... After so many years of war, my hometown has long had no relatives, if my brother doesn't dislike it, how about I treat my brother as my real relative?"

Li Tuo hurriedly lifted his cotton robe and knelt on the ground, "Brother can recognize the eldest brother, that is also the blessing of the third world, please accept my worship......"

The two of them actually kowtowed in the Taihedian Square, and the eyes of the guards of the forbidden army in the distance twitched, and they said in their hearts, "What are these two filthy officials holding back?

The two walked hand in arm to the noon gate, and on the way, Li Tuo unlocked the so-called secret, in fact, it was very simple: "Big brother, we sesame officials, if we want to live well, if we want to live in the muddy waters of the imperial court, we have to huddle together to keep warm!"

"Every day when I walk into the Forbidden City, I have to remind myself that almost ninety percent of the people in this city are older and have higher status than me! Don't look at those guards who stand on the cold wind with their chests folded and their stomachs on the cold air vent with snot, they may be from a big family under the Yellow Banner. ”

"Don't look down on those little eunuchs who led you to lead the way, maybe the godfathers that people worship are Li Lianying and Zhou Daoying, we can't afford to offend these people...... Not to mention the real adults in the court, they are all high-ranking officials above the third grade, isn't pinching us to death the same as pinching ants to death?"

"We little characters, if we want to live, we have to have some eyesight! We have to know in advance that the official is about to become popular, and that noble man is about to be black...... Whoever has a happy event at home today, you have to think of ways to get happy, and whoever has something unpleasant at home, you have to be careful to avoid him to avoid anger......"

"Let's see, this is all the way! Just kidding, you can't have Lord Weng kneeling on the washboard all night last night, you have to run in front of people today to praise your wife for being virtuous, right? Isn't that looking for a big mouth to slap you......

Li Tuo smiled and said, "So we have to share information! We small characters have to weave a big net, support each other, and set off each other, so that we can survive......

"The few words I talked to Xiao Liu just now, there were a few riddles in them, I asked him how the second lady in the family was doing, that was not to say that his concubine was really sick, but to ask what was in the box......

"He said that he had a cold by chance, and he got better after taking some medicine, and this cold represents the telegraph! Because the telegram is invisible and invisible, like a gust of wind, and the news inside is still hot and cold, sometimes good and sometimes bad!"

Yang Zhi was dumbfounded, and the gate of the strange rivers and lakes slowly opened in front of him, he really didn't expect the water in Sijiu City to be so deep...... And it's so interesting.

Li Tuo then smiled and said, "The wind chill represents the telegraph, and then Xiao Liu said that it seems that the south wind has just risen, and it is very likely that it will snow in the south in this winter...... The south wind represents the south, and the source of the telegram is the south of the Great Qing Kingdom!"

Then, his left eye blinked three more times, a signal that only we can understand, and three times the blink represents the most noble meaning...... A telegram from the south, and from the most honorable person, guess who?"

"Haha, who else can there be besides our Daqing Dinghai Divine Needle Zeng Dashuai?"

At this time, the two had already walked out of the noon gate, and the newly hired housekeeper of Yang Zhi's family was freezing his nose for a long time, and when he saw that the master was back, he hurriedly led the horse to greet him.

Yang Zhi didn't pay attention to the housekeeper, and asked Li Tuo with an expectant face, "Then do you know the content of the telegram?"

Li Tuo stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "The south wind rises, blowing north...... In fact, the meaning of this is obvious, that is, Zeng Dashuai is going north, but I have always been confused, why did Dashuai send such a telegram in the first month of the Great New Year, can't he send it after the fifteenth day of the opening of the government?"

"Is the marshal going north? or in the first month?" Yang Zhi also froze, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of dense horses' hooves south of the noon gate, and there were people on horseback shouting, "Prime Minister Yamen emergency telegram! Prime Minister Yamen emergency telegram! Take me into the palace quickly!"

The guards at the noon gate hurriedly went up to check the waist card, and at this time Li Tuo shouted, "Brother Jiang, when will you be on duty?" Little brother, I have good wine for you to keep, and the good daughter of the real Jianhu water is red!"

"Oh, Brother Li! When I'm done with the work at hand, it's time to get off, let's go there?"

"Outside the front door, how about Quanjude? I'll order food first and wait for your brother......

"Okay, if I can get there in an hour, I'll be there, and if I haven't arrived in an hour, you'll be waiting for me...... This bad weather, wet maybe there will be a northwest wind tonight, maybe it will have to snow white! Li Tuo, your old cotton jacket can't stand the cold, go home and change into leather goods......

"If you don't have the money, I still have three wolf skins outside the gate at home, and I will send them to you to block the emergency first!"

Yang Zhi listened to the two shouting back and forth dozens of steps apart, and watched the prime minister's Yamen secretary surnamed Jiang being taken into the Forbidden City by the guards, and he couldn't help but be interested when he first got a glimpse of the threshold of the rivers and lakes.

He whispered, "What's going on?"

But he didn't expect Yang Zhi to look bitter, shook his head desperately, lowered his voice and said, "This is not the place to talk, hurry up and go to the front door, Quanjude to book a table, and ......."

Yang Zhi turned over and got on his horse and said to the housekeeper, "Give your horse to my brother, you go home and tell the second lady and the third lady that I am going to eat out tonight, so that they don't have to wait for me to ......."

After speaking, the two rode their horses all the way to the south, and on the way, Li Tuo sighed in a low voice with a bitter face: "Something is wrong! The three wolf skins outside the gate represent the Rakshasa ghosts, and the white snow means that the sword is going to be robbed!"

"Damn, what does this Rakshasa want to do? Who is it going to hit, and how is it going to be beaten?"

Yang Zhi was completely stunned, he really didn't expect that this group of seemingly ordinary Zhang Jing, Shuban, and Pen Post would secretly build such a complex, interesting and exquisite intelligence sharing network.

How many secrets do Yang Zhi need to explore carefully?