The Longest Day in Chang’an

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The driver stopped the bullock and coughed. The apprentice in the medical hall in the carriage reached out a dagger from his waist and pierced the patient on the stretcher. A big hand suddenly stretched out under the blanket of the stretcher, as fast as lightning, and immediately grasped the apprentice's wrist.

Tianbao three years on January 14th, Youzheng.

Chang'an, Chang'an County, Yining Square.

The space in the confession room is narrow and dark, and one person will feel overwhelmed after a long time, let alone two people inside.

Tan Qi and Zhang Xiaojing were trapped in the dark, almost right next to each other, with little room to move, even the other person's breath could be felt. Zhang Xiaojing kept this embarrassing posture and shouted again, there was no movement outside at all, and that Deacon Is actually just left?

Not to mention Tanqi, even Zhang Xiaojing didn't expect it. When talking about the elegant monk, if you turn your face, just turn your face. He is counted as countless people, stunned that he did not see through this monk named Is. The appearance and temperament are too confusing.

Zhang Xiaojing thumped hard with his fist a few times, and the small door didn't move. This wooden house seems to be weak, but the material is cypress wood, and the wood is firm and cannot be shaken by humans.

"Tanqi girl, offended."

Zhang Xiaojing raised his upper body and put it in front of Tanqi's face. He wanted to make room for his waist so that he could pull out the barrier knife. Tan Qi knew his intentions, but he still jumped in his heart. She had never been in close contact with a man so close, feeling that the heavy breath was drilling through her nostrils and she was too scared to move.

Zhang Xiaojing slowly pulled the knife out, carefully pointed the knife tip at the door gap, and slid down. The thin blade can knock the outer chain. But the hut was too narrow to use any strength at all, let alone split it. The only way is to use a knife head to grind the hinge of the small door, but this will take too long.

Tan Qi thinks the whole thing is ridiculous. Que Lehuduo's whereabouts are unknown, and Chang'an is in danger, but they are detained by a deacon who does not know the so-called Jing monk.

She looked at Zhang Xiaojing, this guy should soon come up with a way to get out! Just like when he was in the right Xiaowei, he always had an idea. Zhang Xiaojing's one-eyed opened his eyes hard in the dim light, his lips tightened, like a fierce beast trapped in a cage. This time, it seemed that even he was at a loss.

Tan Qi was awake suddenly, when did he start to regard him as a backer? Deng Tuozi said that this time he borrowed her to borrow his wisdom. If you do n’t do anything, just waiting for him to make up your mind, is n’t it embarrassing to your son! Tan Qi thought of this and tried to turn his neck to see if there was a chance.

The two acted at the same time, not paying attention, and face and face touched together. The rough face hurt Tan Qi's cheek. Tan Qiqi was blushing from his blush to his neck, but he could not hide.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from outside, and the two people stiffened at the same time.

Ess's voice sounded proudly outside: "The two must be scolding in their hearts, saying that I am a sweet-mouthed sword ... Oh, forgiveness and forgiveness, I forget that the word sweet-mouthed sword is forbidden. After all, I can afford the words Ling Se, ha ha. "

This guy didn't know when he came back, or he never left. Tan Qi has seen too many men, and he is very happy with his appearance. This is the first one.

"What did you intend to do to pretend to be a spouse and enter the temple?" Is asked, his tone, rather than anger, rather excited.

Tan Qi was about to sneer, but Zhang Xiaojing stopped her, untied her waist tag, knocked on the door panel, and eagerly said: "I am Zhang Xiaojing, the captain of Jing'an Division. I am looking for something about the safety of Chang'an City. The big case. You must release us immediately. This is Jing Ansi's waist card, you can check with the government. "

"Jing Ansi? I haven't heard it, wouldn't it be a letter?" Is looked at the plaque through the small window. "Rong will visit the shrine tomorrow tomorrow, and he will be able to understand it by then."

"Then it's too late! Let us go now!" Zhang Xiaojing jerked himself up, shaking even the whole cabin.

East stretched out his slender fingers and swung a few times: "He is a deacon of Nestorianism, he is very important to protect the temple. Since an adulterer enters the temple without knowing it, why don't he become a corpse meal?" Generation? "

He speaks crescendo, but listening to Tanqi and Zhang Xiaojing's ears at this time is particularly annoying.

Zhang Xiaojing said in a deep voice: "Listen, there is now an extremely dangerous person hidden in this Persian temple. He is implicated in hundreds of thousands of lives. If you delay the event of the court, you have to bear all the consequences!"

Hundreds of thousands of lives? Extremely dangerous? These two words made Yisi shine: "First of all, we are called Daqin Temple, not Persian Temple. Secondly, if there is such a dangerous person, it should also be handled by the deacon of this temple-the great virtue you want to find ,it's him?"

"Yes, he is a Turkic right-hand killing nobleman and came to Chang'an within three months. Jing Ansi thinks he is a Jingjing monk and is hiding in this Persian monastery." Zhang Xiaojing's speech was very fast, he could not be The Persian who loves to pull the text controls the rhythm of the conversation.

"Everyone said it was Daqin Temple ... um." It seemed that I was touched by these words. His eyes turned, and a smile of excitement appeared on his handsome face. "I will wait here to confess first, let me check it down To see if what is said is true or false. "

Zhang Xiaojing was really anxious this time, shouting with his throat: "The power behind this Turkic man is very powerful and cannot be hurriedly tried. Please open the door immediately and give it to a skilled expert who specializes in arresting robbers."

"Oh? Are you talking about the two familiar hands that I held in the confession room?" Ishaha smiled and nodded his eyes with two index fingers. "My eyes were washed by autumn water, can you Seeing through, I can see through it more naturally. "Then he ignored Zhang Xiaojing's shouting behind him and turned to leave.

East strode in the hallway, his expression still so calm, but the corner of the white robe floated high, exposing the master's inner enthusiasm.

Jingseng Temple advocates hard work and modesty, and there is not much quarreling all year round. Essence prides himself on reading the Middle-Eastern classics and possessing a masterful knowledge, but he has never had the opportunity to show it. This time it was easy to catch a chance, he would never let it go easily.

If the man said nothing, it would be a great opportunity. Yes happened to walk to the main hall, saw the cross standing high, and prayed prayerfully together: "My Lord is on it. This time the merits are expected, it will be favored by the court, and I can correct my true name of Nestorianism."

After praying, he went straight to a house beside the main hall. There is a bowl of vegetables, and some fruits and vegetables are grown in it. King monk advocates cultivation by hand regardless of grade, so the house is also repaired beside the vegetable border. Yishui is a flat-topped two-story small stone building.

As a deacon, Ise knew much about the changes in Jingsi personnel. A month ago, a monk did come here, named Puja, Sogzahu, and he was from Kangguo Jing Temple, and he was an elder. After Elder Puja came to Fangjing Temple in Yining, he acted in a low-key manner. He didn't interact with people on weekdays, but went out more often. In the temple, only the elders were enthusiastic about advancing the Fa, and they did not care about him.

Listening to Zhang Xiaojing's description, this Puja elder is the only person who meets the requirements.

When he was over sixty years old, the temple deliberately allocated him a single house with a decent angle on the second floor. Yis called a King monk who was in charge of the house. He went to the door and knocked on the door, calling "Elder Puja", and no one responded. When the hand was pushed by the Eastman, the door was false, and the sound of "Squeak" opened.

The furnishings in this small hall are no different from other priests. There was a gilt cross under the window, a vaulted square box on each side, and a thick camel blanket on the ground.

At a glance, Ice noticed that a Capricorn jug was tipped in the middle of the felt blanket, and a red wine came from the mouth of the jug, soaking a large piece of the blanket. He immediately became alert, lifted the corner of his robe first, tucked it in his belt, and then slowed his pace, walking towards the bedroom.

As soon as I stepped in, Elder Puja's eyes were round and his expression was horrified. He rested his head on the threshold, and fell to the ground on his back, with a sharp blade in his chest, blood and flesh. The elder's arm is still trembling slightly, I wonder if it is still alive, or the grievance after death.

East was taken aback, this ... isn't this an extremely dangerous thief? How can you be killed?

The monk Jing came behind him and saw the **** scene, "Oh my mother," he slumped on the ground. Eyes rolled around, and instead of hurrying to check, and was not busy entering the room, he glanced around the room quickly.

Just a few fingers so quiet, he suddenly picked up a copper candlestick in hand and slammed into the corner of the room.

There are two small bamboo screens in the corner of the house, which are used to cover the drowning bucket on weekdays. It was very thin and light, and was smashed by a heavy copper candlestick. With a clatter, it fell to the ground, and a masked man jumped from behind.

"This little trick, would you like to escape my eyes?" Is was half excited and half bold.

The direction of the windows here is just north and on the second floor, just opposite the glorious lights of Yudao. Just noticed just now that the light shines into the corner of the room, there should be a gap between the shadows of the two bamboo screens, but for a moment, the two shadows are connected together-this shows that there are people hidden behind the screen.

It must have been that after the murderer killed the man, before he could leave, he heard a knock on the door. He could only hide behind the screen for a while, but he wasn't expected to be drunk by Is.

Now that he was exposed, the masked man was not nonsense, and the knife rushed to Is. Israel stepped back in a panic, but it was too late. A quick thought flashed through his mind: He should just pretend to be okay and retire from the newspaper.

But it was too late to regret, and the blade of the masked man approached quickly. Regardless of his decency, Allies lay on the ground all at once, barely evading the knife. Before waiting for the man to stab at the knife, he picked up a foot-warming stove by the bed of his hand and plopped his head over his face.

This foot warmer stove is an iron pincers style, filled with charcoal fire, used for heating at night. Yi Si picked up the Jun furnace and sent it out. Probably something had been burned in the Jun furnace. The fine dust was thrown out, and the smoke inside the chamber was filled with smoke. At this opportunity, Ice took a few steps to get out of the attack range of the masked man and got up and held Jun Furu in his hand.

Suddenly he heard a scream, which was actually sent by the following Guanzhai Jingsen. Needless to say, the masked man hit Is with a hit, and killed the King Monk behind him.

Isra furious. These guys broke into Jing Temple and even killed two monks. This is the biggest insult to the deacon. He scattered the last charcoal ash in Jun furnace desperately, and then jumped onto the bed.

Elder-level monks must hang a walking stick by the couch. The wood is made from the fig tree of Togo Kingdom, where Jingzun rises, and he never forgets the fundamentals. The masked man had sharp weapons, but Is familiar with the furnishings in the room.

Eas removed his cane from the wall and settled in his heart. He does not need to win, as long as he insists on a little more time, there will naturally be a monk who protects the temple. He relied on the length advantage of the cane to suppress the masked man in the corner of the room.

The masked man soon realized that the other party was dragging time, so he didn't tangle too much, and turned around and jumped out of the window.

East hurried to the window sill and looked on the ground, but did not see the other side. He looked up and found that the masked man actually turned over the roof by the convex surface of the terrace.

Do you really think that we are all weak and weak?

With a sneer, Esse bit his cane with his mouth, and his hands raised the back of the window sill with his backhand. With a swing of his body, he quickly turned to the roof.

The roof of Jingsi Temple is wide and is suitable for running. The two of you chased me, the roofs jumped over one by one, and the feet kept for a moment. Although the masked man is dexterous, East does not make any difference, and even better in dexterity.

Ish grew up in the desert of the Western Regions. His favorite activity on the weekdays is to wander among the grottoes and grottoes everywhere. Ru Ruping-he claimed to run cave.

The assassin escaped, scratching his itchy spot.

Seeing Is getting closer and closer, the masked man jumped again across the gap between the two roofs, and turned sharply, stabbing him into the air with a knife. Behind him, Is jumped high and slammed himself against the blade. He couldn't avoid in midair, and he moved the white robe forward in anxiety. When the knife pierced the robe, it suddenly pulled and pulled the tip of the knife a little bit. A blood stain.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Is bumped into the arms of the masked man and knocked him to the ground. The two rolled on the roof and twisted into a ball. Isson grasped the cane and smashed his head with hate and shouted: "I'm also a prince of Persia anyway, how can you allow you to show off here!"

He was hitting, and suddenly a crossbow arrow flew through the air, nailing it to the wooden stick of Is. If it were half a minute further, I was afraid that the arrow would pierce the throat of Is. Taking advantage of his stunned effort, the masked man pushed him away and jumped down two floors.

East didn't expect that the assassin had a friend. He ran a few steps to the edge of the roof, and saw a man with a crossbow machine in the distance, facing him. He hurriedly bowed his head, and flew across the scalp with an arrow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the masked man had climbed up from the ground and limped to the side of the crossbow. The crossbowman threw the crossbow machine away, and the two crossed the pentagonal stone building and went straight to the gate of Jingsi.

It is too late to chase back at this time. Ice had to call out loud, hoping that the monks at the door could hear it. Those Jing monks were busy distributing gifts to tourists, and the surroundings were very noisy. How could they think of two assassins running out from behind.

But they are not the only ones at the door.

The group of soldiers of the brigade army followed the order of Zhang Xiaojing and stood at the door early. As soon as they saw the two men's murderous awe, they pulled out their sharp blades and pulled a fan-shaped enclosure.

The two killers responded very quickly, immediately took out a handful of copper coins from their arms, and threw them towards the sky, falling like a goddess scattered flowers. The surrounding tourists shouted, "Spend money!"

Spending money is a custom in Chang'an. Sprinkle copper coins when admiring the lantern and let anyone pick it up. The more scattered, the thicker the blessing. But this bad habit has happened repeatedly and was banned by the government. You people heard that some people were actually spending money openly, and all were pleasantly surprised. Ten passes, ten passes, and countless people rushed towards this place. Men, women and children looted into a mess.

When the money was almost picked up, the two killers had escaped without a trace, and more than a dozen brigade soldiers were standing on the spot and looking around. At this time, Is had turned down the roof and rushed to the door. Seeing this scene, he quickly asked: "Do you have a captain called Zhang Xiaojing? You look sad?"

The soldier stared blankly at him without speaking.

"Uh, it's all wrinkles on the face and one eye blind."

"Oh, that's right, Zhang Duwei." The soldier suddenly realized.

Yi Si touched his head, his handsome face embarrassed. Rao was so eloquent that he didn't know how to explain to the officer that Zhang Duwei had just been locked up by himself.

Guangdefang, Jing'an Division.

The first to be attacked was a clerk who sent documents. He was walking towards Dawanglou holding an instrument, and suddenly saw a dozen shadows rushing over. As soon as he widened his eyes, he was pierced into his throat with a short spinal knife.

Then the two guards were attacked. They were responsible for guarding the connection between the back garden and the front hall. They were chatting one by one, and suddenly the two bodies stiffened at the same time and fell to the ground, with a crossbow arrow inserted in the neck.

The black shadow headed came here and temporarily stopped. He was the one who had just climbed up to the Dawanglou and the leader of this team. He leaned over and pulled the crossbow arrow from the two guards, reinstalled it, and made a safe gesture.

The five shadows immediately moved forward, seizing several places on the height and flanks, and pointed the crossbow to the road leading to the back garden. Then several others folded back into the gap of the drain and dragged over several heavy linen pockets. They opened their pockets and each took out a simple pump and several small clay pots from inside.