"You don't have to worry about him. He has been pretending to be a fool for more than ten years without noticing it. It's not difficult to pretend to be a master for a few days!" Mr. Baicao smiled comfortingly, "I came out this time naturally so that your plan can go smoothly.
Go ahead, I will go to Xixia tonight and put something in the roast mutton that the king of Xixia loves!"
Leng Ning thought for a moment and guessed Jiu'er's thoughts. He immediately smiled and said, "It's really a good plan to remove the fuel from the cauldron!"
Xue Qingsong once said that in addition to He Lanzhong, there was another fourth prince in Xixia, He Lanxiao. Although he was not strong in force, he was very intelligent and was also very favored by the Xixia Kingdom. It was only because He Lanzhong was the direct descendant of the Zheng family that he was named the crown prince.
The relationship with He Lanxiao was not harmonious.
If the King of Xixia died suddenly at this time, He Lanzhong would naturally have no desire to fight and would quickly return home to fight to protect his throne.
In this way, the crisis in Phoenix City can be resolved.
Of course, this is easy to say, but it requires the person who poisoned the poison to have extraordinary means and control the time when the poison occurs. Only Mr. Baicao can do this.
Mr. Baicao wanted to say something more, but the soldier's urging voice was already heard outside, "Madam has already changed. Your Highness has sent someone to invite you to the table!"
"Wait a moment, it will be over soon!" Leng Ning raised his voice and said something perfunctory to the other party, and then lowered his voice and said to Mr. Baicao, "I have made an appointment with He Lanzhong to send troops at the same time in five days. Mr.'s poison will finally be
It will take effect on the night of the third day, and two days will be enough time for the news to reach Helanzhong Camp, so the timing can be just right!"
"Yes!" Mr. Baicao smiled faintly, "On the night of the third day, I will prepare to kill the old king!"
"Thank you, sir!" Leng Ning saluted him solemnly, and then urged softly, "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time, sir, it's better to leave as soon as possible!"
Mr. Baicao nodded, reached out and took out a letter from his chest and handed it to her, "This is what Jiu'er asked me to give to you. The letter has been delivered, so I'm going!"
Carefully unfolding the thin paper, Leng Ning looked at the handwriting on the letter carefully, and saw the vigorous handwriting. The ink was three-thirds into the paper, and it seemed that he had to write extremely hard, "If you are well, I will feel at ease!"
After staring at those eight words for a moment, she quickly changed out of her dirty clothes, carefully placed the letter in her pocket closest to her heart, turned around and walked out of the tent.