"Young Master, did you and Brother Yang rob the money house in Pingzhou City?"

After returning home, Du Yong and Yang Jin moved the gold out of the car as soon as possible. Lingling was shocked to see so much gold for the first time.

Du Yong glared at Lingling without anger: "What are you doing in your mind like a little girl? Are Brother Yang and I so much like evil people? We also robbed the money house, why don't you say we're robbing the General Administration?"

Lingling blinked: "It can't be picked up by me, right?"

When Du Yong saw her face full of fun, he knew that she was thinking about it and asked, "What do you think?"

Lingling thought for a while and her voice became smaller: "Lingling heard that Pingzhou City had been fighting all night and many rich people were robbed. Young Master, can't these gold be obtained by holding hands, right?"

Du Yong was full of dark lines in his mind, raised his right hand and pretended to hit her in a shattered mind: "Am I so vulgar in your mind? Can't you think about justice?"

Lingling hurriedly avoided, smiling, looking quite worthy of beating.

Yang Jin was very curious: "Lingling, you have even heard of the one-night war in Pingzhou? Did it spread so quickly?"

Lingling explained: "Several officials went to the brothel to drink, and when they got drunk, they said that the general manager of Pingzhou would definitely be dismissed. When others asked him why, he talked about what happened in Pingzhou City, saying that there were tens of thousands of civilians in Pingzhou City, and the north of the city was almost stained with blood. Everyone was shocked after hearing this, so they were talking about Pingzhou City everywhere these days. In addition, the Huyun Temple incident occurred in the capital city. Many neighbors were very pessimistic and worried that the court would not be able to hold on."

"Ten thousand civilians died in Pingzhou City?"

Du Yong frowned and said coldly: "Who are those officials? It's so rumor-making that it's so good that it's so weird. If you deliberately create panic among the people, are they spies sent by Mengji?"

Although the fight was fierce that night, the statement that tens of thousands of civilians died was indeed too exaggerated.

According to Du Yong's estimate, the casualties of civilians should be more than 1,000, no more than 2,000.

It is true that the north of Pingzhou City is almost stained with blood, but most of them are from the officers and soldiers and the Fire Wolf Gang.

Yang Jin was also very angry: "If it weren't for a spy, he would be a ignorant person who was ignorant of the general public. He could not speak in his mind and did not consider the consequences at all. It would be light to eat in prison."

Seeing that Du Yong and Yang Jin were both shouting and killing, Lingling whispered: "Lingling doesn't know who those officials are, but she just heard from the neighbors that they said. Young Master, how many people died?"

Du Yong said lightly: "Xiao Qian!"

Lingling imagined the scene and wrinkled her little face: "That's not a lot."

Du Yong nodded: "It's a lot, but it's much more optimistic than tens of thousands."

Yang Jin sighed: "The court should pay attention to suppressing rumors to prevent panic from spreading."

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "The big guys in the court must know the consequences of the spread of panic. The key is that the general manager of Pingzhou is not a small position, and there must be many forces watching it. This kind of position is a pit of carrot and a pit, and it is rare to have an opportunity."

Yang Jin thought about it, so he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, many so-called big things will be understood by thinking about them carefully, but there is nothing we can do about it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, Lingling pulled back to the original topic: "Young Master, you haven't said where this gold comes from."

Du Yong said lightly: "It's obtained from making a deal with Weishan."

"ah?"

Lingling opened her mouth wide, as if she was unbelievable: "Isn't Weishan a disciple of Huyun Temple? The young master made a deal with him? Are you not afraid of Dali Temple punishing you?"

Du Yong didn't care: "Why did Dali Temple punish me? That was Qu Shaoqing agreed. If I didn't make a deal with Weishan, he wouldn't confess."

"That's how it works!"

Lingling suddenly realized and said curiously: "Young master, what kind of transaction can you get so much gold?"

Du Yong stretched out his finger and pointed her forehead, scaring him: "Dali Temple is secret, and idle people are not allowed to inquire."

Lingling pulled Du Yong's sleeve and acted coquettishly: "Young master, just tell me, Lingling is not a tongue-in-law."

Du Yong snorted: "Although you are not a tongue-in-law, you are not much different. You chat with the neighbors all day long. If you tell you, you might be very outrageous rumors tomorrow."

"I look down on people!"

Lingling was quite angry, but she didn't ask, muttering: "Now there are a lot of gossip about the young master."

"oh?"

Du Yong was a little curious and asked casually: "Tell me, what kind of gossip are you talking about? Are you praising me?"

Lingling nodded: "Many people praise you, both wise and brave, and almost expose the conspiracy of Huyun Temple by yourself. Especially the families of the missing people, they are very grateful to you."

Du Yong waved his hand: "It's not that exaggerating. I'm just a brick and I've done what I should do."

Lingling said again: "But..."

Seeing her serious expression, Du Yong quickly asked, "But what?"

Lingling took a deep breath: "There aren't there many good men and women in Huyun Temple? They all resent the young masters. There are rumors that there is a team that specializes in assassinating young masters. It is composed of masters and good men and women in Huyun Temple. It is called the Assassination Team."

"What?"

Du Yong and Yang Jin were shocked at the same time, and Du Yong murmured to himself: "Stacking Team Yong? Is it that exaggerated?"

Yang Jin felt a headache and sighed: "No wonder Qu Shaoqing told you not to go to the south of the city, his expression was so strange."

Du Yong shouted, "How can this work? Dali Temple has issued a clarification notice. I was not the one who caught Weishan alone. The main force was Mo Xing, Hu Hefeng, and the guards. I just picked up the bargain."

Lingling said again: "There are many people speaking for the young master. The second highman is the most active. He said that Du Yong was a senior talent in the court. He captured Weishan alone, showing the brave and invincible style of the Dali Temple's supervisor. Later, he made great efforts in the interrogation of Weishan. He revealed the most critical figure in the hypocritical face of Huyun Temple. If anyone wants to touch Du Yong, then pass his Peihuo first."

Du Yong and Yang Jin looked at each other and cursed in their hearts.

Pei Huo is really insidious.

In just a few words, it seems to be a compliment to Du Yong, but in fact it is to put Du Yong on the fire and roast it.

It seems that Du Yong really exposed Huyun Temple with his own strength, thus aggravating the anger of those good men and women.

Seeing Du Yong's face dark, Lingling thought he was afraid of the so-called secting team, so she comforted him: "Young Master, please relax. Those bad guys will definitely not make any troubles in the capital."

Du Yong breathed a long sigh and did not answer the conversation.

Yang Jin waved his hand and said, "Lingling, go and prepare bath water for the young master. I have something to say."

"oh!"

Lingling nodded obediently, but did not go down as soon as possible.

Yang Jin said in confusion: "Is there anything else?"

Lingling looked at the gold and showed her little money-loving appearance.

Du Yong smiled, grabbed a few gold ingots and put them in her hand: "Take it to buy gouache and clothes."

Lingling smiled like a flower and quickly clenched the golden ingot: "More young master, thank you Brother Yang!"

After saying that, I finally went on.

Yang Jin laughed in silence: "Little money is a mystery!"

Du Yong didn't care: "As long as she can be at peace with herself, a few ingots of gold are nothing."

Yang Jin nodded slightly and changed his serious expression: "That so-called sting Yong team is a headache!"

Du Yong stroked his forehead and sighed: "It's true that the headache is, but there is no good idea. I can only be careful recently."

He paused and cursed: "I will remember his uncle Pei Huo. Don't let me seize the opportunity."

Yang Jin sighed: "Su Yun Temple has such a big thunder, but it is not revealed that Pei Huo and the second wife of the Du family are clearly colluding."

Du Yong was mentally prepared for this: "It may be that the collusion is not deep, or that the collusion is too secret, and it is difficult to obtain evidence. Wei Shan was unaware of this."

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "I think even if we can't deal with Pei Huo directly, we have to find something for him to do, so we can't keep staring at us if we have free time."

Du Yong thought for a while: "I have another report to Qu Yixiong. Can you do some articles and hint? Let Wang Mukun and Qu Yixiong get a headache."

Yang Jin flatly refused: "Your report is about Pingzhou City. Don't do anything randomly, be careful to make mistakes. You must understand that Pei Huo is the second prince and is likely to ascend to the throne in the future. His identity and resources are many times higher than yours. You have no capital to do anything randomly."

Du Yong smiled bitterly. If Pei Huo ascended the throne, the picture would be unimaginable.

But the emperor is in his prime now, so there is no need to think about things that far away.

"Find something for Pei Huo to do?"

Du Yong thought about Yang Jin's words, tapped the table rhythmically, and suddenly stopped: "Let me do this, I will help Pei Ming secretly and let his limelight over Pei Huo, so that Pei Huo will be busy stealing the limelight back and have no time to pay attention to me."

Yang Jin nodded slightly: "Do you have a rough idea?"

Du Yong smiled sinisterly: "Aren't you searching for the remnants of Huyun Temple in the city now? The fire group and the wind group of Dali Temple were both involved. I secretly helped Hu Hefeng, so that he could make more contributions and accumulate capital to challenge Mo Xing."

Yang Jin sighed: "The idea is good, but Hu Hefeng is so strong, I'm afraid I can't help it up."

Du Yong thought for a while: "Then let me say something else. I secretly dig a hole for Tao Qingyun and Jiang Buping to step on it. If it succeeds, Mo Xing will definitely be alone at that time."

Yang Jin's eyes lit up: "This is something you can try, but be careful."

The two discussed some details again, then moved all the gold into the secret room and put it in a good way.

"I'll go out to find out the news and come back tomorrow morning!"

Yang Jin changed into a brand new samurai uniform, very sexy, and got another stack of silver notes.

Seeing that he had a slutty smile on his face, Du Yong said angrily: "What are you asking for information? Do you want to go to Fengcuilou?"

Yang Jin laughed and said, "That's all. If you want to go, you can go too, but I don't recommend you go. Now there is a team of Sage Yong, so you have to be extra careful."

Du Yong was so angry that he said: "Go and go, but you should be careful too. If the so-called sting team is smarter, they will definitely find a way to deal with you first."

Yang Jin patted his chest: "After the guidance of Mr. Hu, my swordsmanship has entered a new level. If I don't have five or six climbing lands, I will definitely not be able to hold on to me. The Sun Yong team cannot have so many climbing lands, and climbing lands is not a big street."
To be continued...