The Zhaozhu is located in Taiping Gate, and next to it is Shenlie Mountain.

"What did your Majesty say?"

The group had already stopped behind the imperial prison.

Fang Xing asked with his bag, looking back at the more than thirty riders.

I don’t know if it was cold or something, Zhu Zhanji’s body was trembling. He rubbed his face, took a deep breath and said, “I said I was going to visit Master Jie, but Grandpa Huang glanced at him, which scared me so much that I thought I was going to be scolded. Unexpectedly… Grandpa Huang agreed.”

Fang Xing was calm when he watched the vast white snow fall into Xuanwu Lake and melt away.

The wall of the Zhaozhuo was about three meters high, and there must be someone in the wall being patrolled and moving at all times, which made Fang Xing's plan to make people peek into wasted.

Fang Xing took out his telescope and looked around. He supported the blessing of heavy snow, and there was no one around him.

As soon as the telescope stopped, Fang Xing saw Fang Wuzheng touching him from the side.

"Master, there were two guards outside the main gate, but the gate was closed just now. This is the map."

Fang Wu spread out a piece of paper, which was a sketch he drew.

Fang Xing's fingers turned along the wall and finally stopped at the side wall.

There is no way out...

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Dehua, why don't you go in directly?"

Fang Xing said without looking up: "You go in now, Ji Gang will definitely not dare to do it, but are you waiting for you to leave?"

A gust of wind blew with snow. Fang Xing covered his brow with his hands and said, "Lao Qi will come with me, and the others will wait in place, and they are not allowed to speak."

Seeing Fang Xing carry a bag and disappear into the snow with Xin Laoqi in the sky, Zhu Zhanji tightened his clothes and looked at the wall.

There was no one on the side, Fang Xing took out two white cloaks from his bag, and one with Xin Laoqi, and after putting on it, he blended into the ground.

Xin Laoqi squatted in front, observing the movements around him vigilantly.

Fang Xing took off his backpack, took out his hand and stabbed it with his left hand, and put an alloy turn head in front of his right hand.

The wall tiles in Zhaozhuo have been in the past few years, but I don’t know what material is at the joints, and it looks so solid that it makes people desperate.

Fang Xing ate the drill bit on the crack of the wall below, and rotated the handle on the side with his right hand, and the drill bit silently rotated into the inside.

The mud kept falling from the tail of the drill bit. When the hand was empty, Fang Xing quickly turned the drill bit back slowly.

In this way, when multiple drill holes were drilled around, Fang Xing took out a small crowbar.

When Xin Laoqi turned around accidentally, he saw Fang Xing pulling out a brick. He couldn't help but touch the brick beside him in a daze, thinking that there was no movement just now!

How did this brick be removed?

Fang Xing looked up and pointed around, signaling Xin Laoqi not to pay attention to this place.

After Xin Laoqi's back, Fang Xing took out a track-style thing from his bag, which was small and clever, and could be placed on the side to enter the space of two bricks.

On the side of the imperial prison is a row of brick houses, which is the resting place for the prisoners to usually rest.

Just on the side of this row of brick houses, two men in Jinyiwei costumes were burning fire in the door that opened the crack.

"Mad! When the snow melts, it will be so cold!"

A man used fire chopsticks to fiddle with the dark red charcoal, and cursed at the snow outside through the crack of the door.

Another man put his feet on both sides of the charcoal basin and yawned, "Look at it! I'll sleep for a while and I'll change you later."

"You know how to sleep. I'm in prison today. If he sees you, be careful to slap you half-death!"

The two were joking, but they didn't see anything slowly coming from the base of the wall.

Fang Xing lay on the ground, holding the remote control in his hand, staring at the tracked car, and carefully driving forward.

The snow was falling all the time. When Xin Laoqi saw Fang Xing's body covered with snow, but he didn't move, he was a little worried about his body.

"Lao Qi, go and ask if there is any movement in the front line?"

Fang Xing suddenly said sideways.

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing drove the remote control car back and reached in and took it out.

On the screen, Fang Xing played it once, and there was still no movement in front of Zhao Zhuo. Fang Xing put the remote control car in again and returned the same way.

"Bachelor Xie, Bachelor Xie?"

In the cell, Ji Gang pushed Xie Jin a few times, but then stood up and sneered: "Come here, Master Jie wants to go out for a walk."

Wang Qian brought a few people in, raised Xie Jin and walked out.

"Sir, I'm drunk and there's no movement."

Ji Gang nodded and followed behind out of the cell.

"Young Master, there is no movement in the front."

When Xin Laoqi came back, Fang Xing was about to recall the remote control car. Hearing this, he said, "Don't he take action today?"

"Master, Your Highness can't wait."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "You go, just say it was me, don't let him act rashly."

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing controlled the remote control car and slowly drove the video...

"Is that person Xie Jin?"

When he lit the progress bar, Fang Xing took out a painting when he saw the man being carried out by two Jinyiwei men.

"Mad! Who drew this?"

Fang Xing put away the drawing paper and quickly forward again. He saw Ji Gang and Wang Qian with a proud look on his face, and Pang Ying was laughing beside him.

After stuffing the bricks back, Fang Xing didn't care about covering the traces outside, he covered his cloak and ran towards Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't wait any longer and was stomping his feet anxiously. When he saw Fang Xing running, he asked anxiously: "Brother Dehua, what did you see?"

"Ji Gangyao takes action and is ready to rush in."

Hula!

The guards behind all led the horses over and looked at Zhu Zhanji with bright eyes.

How to rush?

Zhu Zhanji hesitated a little. If he bumped into the door unscrupulously, Ji Gang could have given them the responsibility afterwards.

Mr. Xie was walking, and you hit the door and scared him...

"No need, Xiaodao and Fang Wu will go there and follow my previous instructions, hurry up!"

After Fang Xing waited for Xiaodao and Fang Wu to leave, he looked at the houses over there and smiled and said, "If Master Jie suffered a little, he wouldn't blame me, right?"

As long as Xie Jin could live, Zhu Zhanji watched Xiaodao and Fang Wu run into the house in confusion. Soon, the place was boiling.

"Catch the thief!"

After a burst of shouting, more than a dozen big men emerged from the place, some half-aged children rushed out with kitchen knives and sticks.

"Is the knife in front of it?"

Zhu Zhanji has good eyesight and recognizes Xiaodao from his figure.

Xiaodao's face is now full of gray and black, and his clothes are also torn and ragged, and his stance of running away in a lifelike manner.

"Good boy!"

Fang Xing praised him, and then said in a deep voice: "Everything is ready, and when the door opens, you will rush in immediately!"

Seeing Xiaodao heading straight to the gate of Zhao Prison, Zhu Zhanji also understood Fang Xing’s plan.

"Catch him!"

"Catch that little thief and beat him half to death and send him to the yamen!"

Xiaodao seemed to be exhausted and his speed dropped, causing the person who was chasing him behind him to shout excitedly.

The wall of the imperial prison was almost three meters high, but the knife was like a flexible monkey. It threw a hook and hooked the upper edge, and then flipped in a few strokes.

"Prepare……"
Chapter completed!