Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 841 I'll write it now, you listen now

Yang Yuan stayed in a small town on the way to Tai'an at night.

As soon as the sign of the Fucha family was put up, a wealthy businessman who occupied the only upper room quickly packed his luggage and left.

So Master Fucha and Madam Fucha lived in the upper room.

As a noble Jurchen man, he has many rules. Sometimes he asks for hot water, and sometimes he asks for the best local food to be delivered to the inn.

Among the eight waiters in the inn, six were assigned to serve this young master.

Late at night, the exhausted waiter who was about to leave discovered that Master Fucha's maid had also quietly sneaked into the upper room.

These three people must have been playing the game of "If three of us go together, one of us must be wet" shamelessly.

Bah! Bastard!
In the guest room diagonally opposite, Su Bo Nian quietly opened the window a little and cursed with jealousy and envy.

Su Bolunian and his people also stayed in this inn.

He secretly observed the behavior of Master Fucha and really couldn't find any fault with him.

It looks like this, this behavior is too much like the dandy young men of our Great Jin Kingdom.

Yang Yuan lived in Shangjing area for more than half a year, and the people he came into contact with at that time were all nobles of the Jin Dynasty.

All the students in Teacher Yang's female class are noble ladies, so it is not difficult for him to act like a nobleman from the Jin Dynasty.

What's more, the group of "comrades in the boat" under him are all familiar with the situation in the North, so it is naturally less likely for them to make mistakes in their actions.

When Su Bo Nian saw this, he couldn't help but become worried again.

He had already made up his mind to seek help from Fucha Alitai who was working in Tai'an, so he was not worried about angering this nobleman.

Now he was worried that he was being too concerned. If all his efforts for so many days were in vain, then he would have fewer opportunities to achieve success compared to many of his colleagues.

As Yang Yuan walked along, he learned about the situation of the Shandong rebel army from various channels, including scholars, farmers, merchants, and workers, as well as from carriages, boats, and shops.

Although there are many different reports, fortunately they have always been active near Qingzhou and have not yet engaged in large-scale roaming.

Yang Yuan felt a little relieved after hearing the news.

Yang Yuan didn't want to stay in Tai'an for long, and when he went to Zibo, he was close to the war zone.

By then, it would obviously be inappropriate for him to travel around as a student of Master Fucha.

Therefore, from this point on, there is no need to worry too much about arousing suspicion regarding your identity.

Anyway, after passing Zibo, he would abandon his chariot and head straight into the war zone.

Therefore, he only rested for half a day in Tai'an City, and sent people to bribe Tai'an officials with money on the grounds that merchants were worried about road safety, and asked them about the official situation of the Shandong rebel army.

Yang Yuan was taking a rest in the inn, waiting for the spies he had sent out to gather intelligence, when Su Bolunian arrived with Fucha Alitai.

Fucha Alitai served as "Xiangwen" in Tai'an Prefecture.

The official system of the Jin Dynasty was quite chaotic, comparable to that of Western Xia and Dali.

They all had their own national official positions, as well as an official system modeled after that of the Song Dynasty.

"Xiangwen" is an official position inherited from the Liao Dynasty and was originally used in the Meng'an and Mouke official system.

Now the head of Tai'an Prefecture is called the prefect, and under the prefect there are assistant judges, judges and so on, just like in the State of Song.

But further down, the word "Xiangwen" suddenly popped up.

This official is a bit like the Tui Guan of the Song Dynasty, and also a bit like the Xunjian official of the Song Dynasty. He is mainly responsible for local public security.

Therefore, Alitai is quite alert.

In the Fuca family system, Alitai came from a distant branch.

Otherwise, he would not have become a small inspector as a Jurchen noble.

However, if we look at the background of Fu Cha Zong Qing, he does have the ability to do so.

Subonan and Fuca Alitai each brought some soldiers and blocked the inn inside and out as soon as they entered it.

The "Tongzhou" spy who was feeding the horses in the stable immediately became alert and made secret preparations.

Alitai and Su Bolunian surrounded the upper room where Yang Yuan was. Then they straightened their clothes and walked to the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

Fucha Alitai knocked on the door. Yang Yuan in the room heard the rhythm of the knocks and immediately knew that it was not him.

Yang Yuan gave Wu Youyao and Chunwu Xiaonai a vigilant look, then walked over and opened the door.

A glance showed Yang Yuan standing at the door, wearing a jade-colored gown, his hair tied up with a purple scarf, his face as handsome as jade, his eyes like bright stars, and he looked extremely noble.

Fucha Alitai became a little scared.

With this aura, he must be the top-notch young master in my Fucha family.

Fucha Alitai immediately put on a smile and said, "I'm Ha Sai En."

He did not forget to find out Yang Yuan's background.

Although he was impressed by Yang Yuan's demeanor at first sight, he still spoke something in Jurchen as a test.

These Jurchen nobles had long considered speaking their native language to be vulgar, especially the Jin people who had settled in the Central Plains.

They have lived here for decades, and many Jin people can no longer speak Jurchen, and even more cannot write.

However, as a Jurchen noble, he should still know some of the native language.

Yang Yuan was stunned. He was a little confused when he heard these words just after opening the door.

Seeing Yang Yuan in a daze, Fucha Alitai and Su Bolunian took a step back at the same time, their hands already reaching for the swords at their waists.

At the same time, murderous intent was revealed in their eyes.

Yang Yuan glanced at them in confusion, nodded slightly, and said reservedly: "Xise, yes."

Ali Tai said, "Hello, guest," and Yang Yuan replied, "Hello."

Although the other party was wearing official uniform, judging from his rank, he was not a high-ranking official.

Since Yang Yuan was pretending to be a nobleman, this answer was in line with his identity.

Yang Yuan actually understood a little Jurchen, especially some daily expressions.

It is said that when Yang Yuan was a teacher in the girls' class in Shangjing, the noble ladies in Shangjing would shout "Sefu Saen" (Hello, teacher) when they saw him.

At that time, Yang Yuan would always reply to them with a friendly smile, "Hello, classmates."

Yang Yuan was afraid that this person would speak a Jurchen language that he could not understand, so after answering, he immediately asked back with a slightly impatient look:
"What's your problem?"
Alitai breathed a sigh of relief, removed his hand from the hilt of the knife, clasped his fists, and introduced himself.

He still used Jurchen, but fortunately this kind of conversation was exactly what Yang Yuan experienced every day when he went to Beijing.

However, he was worried that if the man in front of him said a few more words, he would not be able to respond.

Yang Yuan looked at Alitai with a look of contempt and said coldly, "How many years have you been in the Central Plains? Can't you speak the Han language?

Your Majesty has long said that we Jurchens are the most authentic Han people, the orthodox people in the world, but you can't even speak Chinese, won't this make the southern barbarians laugh at you?"

Fucha Altai blushed when he heard this, and quickly changed to Chinese to apologize, "Please forgive me, Master Zongqing, it is because this Lord Su Bo'nian of the 'Nayin Division', uh... he has doubts about your identity, so he asked me to come and test it a little."

"Inner Hidden Department"?
Yang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he knew about this intelligence organization of the Jin Kingdom.

Yang Yuan immediately frowned and looked at Su Bolunya with displeasure.

"Are you from the 'Inner Hidden Department'?"

Su Bo Nian clasped his fists and just as he said "yes", Yang Yuan turned around and said indifferently: "Come in and talk."

Yang Yuan returned to his room and asked the two men to sit in the main hall. He did not even have anyone serve them tea, and was very arrogant.

Yang Yuan raised his thumb, stroked the green and watery jade ring on his thumb, and said proudly: "If you have anything to say, you can say it now." Fucha Altai was very conscientious and asked about Yang Yuan's identity with a smile.

Yang Yuan had dealt with the Fucha family in Huanxi Ridge and when he went to Changbai Holy Mountain to swear an oath to become the leader of the alliance.

When he was trying to persuade Fucha Alibu to surrender in Shaanxi, he also had a face-to-face meeting with Alibu and learned a lot about the Fucha family.

So even though the character of Master Fucha was fake, his family background and origin all had a source.

Fucha Alitai asked indirect questions, and Yang Yuan answered them clearly and logically.

The Fucha clan is the second largest clan of the Jurchens, with descendants spread all over the world. For such a large family, how could it be possible for the branches to know each other so well?

Especially in this era, transportation and communication are not convenient.

Therefore, Fucha Alitai was able to roughly find out which branch Yang Yuan belonged to, and that was the end of it.

From then on, no matter what Yang Yuan said, Alitai could only listen, because he didn't know the current situation of that team and how to distinguish the truth from the false.

Su Bolunian sat beside them with a smile, listening to the two people from the Fucha family chatting and discussing their relatives.

Although he didn't say anything, the occasional gleam in his eyes made Yang Yuan secretly alert.

In the inner room, Wu Youyao and Chunwu Xiaonai listened attentively to the noise outside, ready to take action at any time.

One of these two people is a female Bodhisattva with unparalleled Buddhist Zen skills, and the other is a female ninja who is fearless in the dark night.

The two of them were confident enough that they could kill the Jin spies who had blocked their residence and protect their men from leaving.

If Yang Yuan had brought several thousand soldiers with him, it would have been difficult to leave.

But with such a small number of people, if they break out, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After a conversation, Fucha Alitai no longer had any doubts about Yang Yuan.

As for why the world is in such chaos, this Fu Cha Zong Qing still came out to study...

Are there not many Jurchen nobles with eccentricities?

Although the two men had the same surname and clan, the family was too big to be considered relatives, so they immediately stood up and said goodbye.

"I'll see you two off."

Yang Yuan stood up with a smile and walked out with them.

Fucha Alitai was very polite and repeatedly asked Yang Yuan to stop, but Yang Yuan still walked out with them with a smile.

The three of them arrived outside the inn, and Yang Yuan smiled and said, "Alitai, you can go back now. I still have a few words to say to this Pu Nianchang."

Fucha Alitai was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

He bowed to Yang Yuan, then left with his men.

Su Bo Nian looked at Yang Yuan with a smile: "Master Fucha, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Yang Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Fool, you don't really think that I'm from the Fucha family, do you?"

Su Bo Nian was stunned, his eyes flickered, and he asked in confusion: "Sir, what do you mean by this? Could it be..."

Yang Yuan smiled and said, "Of course I am not Fu Cha Zong Qing. I forged this identity."

"This……"

Su Bo Nian was a little confused.

He indeed still had doubts about Yang Yuan.

When Yang Yuan and Ali Tai were talking just now, he was watching with a smile on his face.

He discovered that the young master Fucha Zongqing in front of him had no ears.

He also discovered that this Master Fucha had no signs of wearing any rings or rings on his fingers.

Earrings and rings were the symbols of the noble men of the Jin Dynasty.

Even if this Mr. Fucha in front of me is no longer young and reckless and no longer wears earrings, his ear holes should still be there, right?

Also, he was wearing a ring on his thumb, but there were no marks on the edge of his finger from wearing the ring for a long time.

Su Bo Nian was a very careful person, otherwise he would not have been able to become a Pu Nian head of the "Nei Yin Si" so quickly from a Jurchen commoner.

Therefore, although he could not confirm that Fu Cha Zongqing's identity was fake, he did not completely dispel his suspicion of Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan really couldn't pretend on this point.

He left in a hurry, so why would he pierce his ear?

It will be too late to recover then.

Unexpectedly, this became the reason for the alert Jin Kingdom secret spy to suspect him.

Until this point, Yang Yuan had not yet determined the real basis for Su Bolunian's suspicion of him.

However, when he was talking to Fucha Alitai just now, he was observing the secret spy leader of the Jin Dynasty's "Inner Hidden Department" out of the corner of his eye.

He could clearly sense that this person was still suspicious of him.

He could tell from Su Bo'nian's micro-expressions.

Moreover, Wu Youyao also coughed lightly in the inner room just now, which also reminded him.

Wu Youyao's telepathy allowed her to sense Su Bolunian's full malice towards Yang Yuan.

Although Yang Yuan was not sure where he had made the mistake, he still urgently activated the emergency plan.

He came here to save people, not to go deep into the heartland of the Jin Dynasty to kill a few Jin spies and then walk away.

If the Jin Dynasty spy in front of him still had doubts and continued to stare at him, then either the rescue plan would be exposed in advance or his journey would be hindered.

Either way, it was not what he wanted.

Everything comes first, rescuing Xin Youan.

He was determined to save this hero who was both a man of letters and a man of martial arts.

Yang Yuan's proactive "self-explosion" really made Su Bolunian a little flustered.

"You...this...then you..."

Yang Yuan snorted coldly, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and made a few gestures to Su Bolunian secretly.

The gestures looked a bit like the hand seals made by a tantric master.

When Su Bo Nian saw this, his expression changed, and his voice even changed its tone: "You... are you from 'Xuefutu'?"

Yang Yuan loosened his hands that were in a seal in front of his abdomen and pressed the buckle of the leather belt at his waist.

With a "click", the jade buckle opened, revealing a plaque embedded inside.

Yang Yuan put down the sign, flicked his wrist slightly, threw it towards Su Bolunian, and said in a deep voice: "Watch carefully."

Su Bolunian raised his hand, took the sign and put it in his sleeve.

He raised his hand to wipe his nose, and took the opportunity to carefully examine the brand hidden in his sleeve from front to back.

If the gesture Yang Yuan made before was not enough to fully prove his identity, then with this badge on his waist, Su Bolunian would no longer have any doubts.

When he looked at Yang Yuan again, Su Bolunian's eyes became respectful.

"May I ask who you are..."

"Blood Pagoda, code name, 'White Falcon'!"

(End of this chapter)