Yuan Gaisuwen's old father was seriously ill and now he was dependent on ginseng soup to survive.

He will die at any time.

If Yeon Gassuwen's father passed away at this time.

Crazy Yeon Gasseven can do anything.

After preparing everything, he satisfies his wish to go to Guanzhong to buy goods briefly.

After leaving Pyongyang City, I was satisfied to find the person who sent the message.

Yuan Gaisuwen has many enemies.

More people dare not speak out.

If there is a chance to retaliate against Yeon Gassuwen, those who have lost their family because of Yeon Gassuwen will definitely take action.

He handed the messenger a pack of medicinal powder and a few silver cakes, and whispered in a low voice: "As long as there is not much medicinal powder, it can kill Yoon Gassuvin's father."

The messenger whispered, "Do you need me to do it?"

Shuxin shook his head and said, "I can't contact anyone directly. If you find a person, you will leave Pyongyang City immediately and you will return to Central Plains."

The messenger nodded and said, "I understand."

Xuxin then instructed: "Be careful in everything. After doing this, you can tell Chang'an Order that everything is ready."

After giving everything, he was satisfied and left hurriedly.

Powder is not a deadly poison, but a kind of powder made of veratrix.

If you buy poison in Pyongyang, it is easy to be discovered by people from Yoon Gassuwen.

But this kind of thing can be found easily and will not make people suspicious.

Because Verata is not a poison at all, when mixed with ginseng, the originally weak toxicity of Verata will amplify.

But for a person who is in danger, it is a poison that will kill his life.

If you encounter difficult and complicated diseases, the ignorant Goguryeo people hope to ask God to do something to save the disease.

For Yeon Gassuwen's old father, as long as the toxicity occurs, it will be enough to kill him.

Favoring is not really about leaving Pyongyang.

I rode my horse all the way to the north of Pyongyang, and entered a forest where few people stepped on it.

I took out a compass, identified the direction, grabbed the horse's reins, headed towards the east, and walked for half an hour to a small hill.

There is a dilapidated cottage on the top of this hill. I hope to get out of the horse. This is the place I prepared when I first came to Pyongyang.

Entering the dilapidated cottage, there are a few tanks of liquor, as well as a lot of letters and some tools.

I was satisfied that I would burn all the letters I had with Chang'an Order first, and then clean up the small house.

At night, I felt like eating something to fill my stomach, so I took the telescope to the other end of the hill. From here, I could see the entire Pyongyang City with a telescope. The closer I was to the palace, the more lights there were.

The first night passed and Pyongyang City looked peaceful.

After returning to the cottage for two hours, he came to the hill again and continued to observe the situation in Pyongyang City with a telescope.

The telescope was handed over to him by Chang'an Order, and there was also some gunpowder given to him.

If the matter is exposed, these gunpowder are used to die with the other party.

During the day, you must wrap the lens of the telescope with a piece of sackcloth to avoid reflection.

I almost exposed my position because of reflection before.

I sat on the top of the mountain with a bite and continued to observe Pyongyang City.

Looking at the palace in Pyongyang City, a group of people had just entered the palace.

According to my own understanding, I haven't been to court for many years.

Yuan Gaisuwen was in power, and the officials reported directly to Yuan Gaisuwen.

It seems that the Tang envoy came to Pyongyang.

An hour later, a large group of people walked out of the palace. The telescope could see the situation in the imperial city, but it was still impossible to be clear about the people, and they could only vaguely see the crowd walking around.

After coming out of the palace, a group of people entered Yongassuvin's residence again.

Yung Gassuwen's residence is very conspicuous, just next to the palace, and in Pyongyang City, it is Yung Gassusuwen's residence.

Although there was some movement in the palace the next day, Pyongyang City still seemed to be in chaos.

On the third day, there was still no movement in Pyongyang City.

Put down the telescope and relax your eyes.

Until the fifth day, I sat on the mountain to take a nap. In a daze, I saw a fire lit up in Pyongyang City at night.

I was excited by it, and I was satisfied to pick up the telescope and look at the fireplace. After several confirmations, it was the residence of Goguryeo to entertain the envoys of the Tang Dynasty.

Something happened!

I continued to look around Pyongyang with my telescope.

There were soldiers and horses outside Pyongyang City, as if blocking the city gate.

There are also many torches shaking in the city.

Many soldiers broke into ordinary people's houses.

Until the next day.

At dawn, I came to a village at the foot of the mountain with satisfaction.

The villagers here like to discuss things in Pyongyang City in private.

Listening to their words with satisfaction, I couldn't understand Goguryeo's local dialect, but I could roughly understand it.

An old man said, "It's scary after finishing Pyongyang."

An aunt hurried over and said, "Have you heard of it? Yuan Gaisuwen's father is dead."

The old man quickly made a gesture of silence and said, "I dare not call the general's name directly."

"He doesn't understand." The aunt said indifferently, and her tone was lowered a little. She turned her head and saw the satisfaction of feeding the horses. The aunt's eyes lit up and said, "What a handsome young man, a raw face, is it from outside?"

He smiled and nodded politely, saying, "Hello Aunt."

Hearing this, the aunt covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Where are you here?"

Xiu Xinduo glanced at her and said, "It's a businessman."

The more I looked at it, the more I felt satisfied, the more I whispered: "This is the first time I saw such a pretty boy."

The old man looked at the aunt with a strange look, "You woman, be careful that your man will beat you up."

The aunt snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Seeing that the villagers were not afraid of being strangers, they walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong with this Pyongyang City?"

The old man stamped his feet and said, "Many people died last night. The general went crazy and killed many people with a knife. I heard that he was sent out of the city to arrest people and then kill them."

The villagers on the side were also shocked after hearing this.

I returned to the hill with satisfaction and then observed the situation in Pyongyang City on the following days.

After five days, I thought it was almost done.

Put the liquor in the large jar of the hut into small wine jars.

Pull it down the mountain with a horse.

When I walked to the vicinity of Pyongyang City, I saw many soldiers wandering outside the city.

When he walked further, the officers and soldiers shouted.

Someone recognized him and hurriedly bowed.

It is not difficult to enter Pyongyang City as my own. I have been in the mountains for more than ten days, and things should have calmed down a lot now.

What comes to mind when you walk into Pyongyang is a mess.
Chapter completed!