The two were noisy and talked all the way to the back garden.
The back garden of the General's Mansion cannot be compared with the East Palace, let alone the Imperial Garden, but it is still well-kept. Some not-so-precious flowers and plants have been planted, and even in the middle of winter, you can actually see some greenery.
abundant.
"I take care of these myself."
Su Jinpa's tone was quite proud and showy, she said: "On weekdays, I just like to deal with these flowers and plants. I always find it simple and not as complicated as dealing with other people, such as you."
Seeing that Su Jinpa was always sarcastic about herself, Li Chen didn't care about her and said: "If you like it, you can move to the East Palace later, so that you won't be lonely and bored by then."
Su Jinpa was speechless and stamped his feet angrily, but there was nothing he could do about Li Chen.
While Li Chen was still flirting and cultivating feelings with Su Jinpa in the General's Mansion, there was a group of people outside who had already targeted him and started intensive arrangements and arrangements.
In an ordinary and inconspicuous alley, a man dressed in a hurry and dressed like an ordinary person looked around to make sure there were no eyeliners around, and then opened the door and entered.
As soon as you enter the door, the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.
There were seven or eight men and women standing in the yard. They were each lowering their heads and wiping their weapons. Each one's eyes were shining brightly and their temples were bulging. It was obvious that they were all good players.
The man walked all the way across the yard and entered the living room.
In the living room, a veil-covered saint is sitting at the top. Below is an old woman on crutches, and two eye-catching men, one fat and one thin.
"Holy girl, Granny Meng, two hall masters."
"My subordinates have just received the information from Prince Zhao's Mansion and went to the field to check it out."
The man took out an extremely detailed map from his arms, spread it out, and pointed to the two points on the map, the East Palace and the General's Mansion, which were specially marked.
"Now the Crown Prince has arrived at the General's Mansion. According to the plan and combined with the information provided by Prince Zhao's Mansion, the Crown Prince must leave the General's Mansion in about two hours."
"Because tonight is the New Year's Eve, according to the rules, the prince needs to lead a group of princes, princesses, and concubines from the harem led by the queen to Qianqing Palace to pray for the comatose Dog Emperor."
"After praying, there will be a banquet to celebrate the New Year."
"And this time, the prince is out of the palace in normal clothes as usual, and the guards around him are all secret sentries. There are not many people. It can be said that this is an excellent opportunity for us to take action."
The saint didn't speak, so the short and fat man asked: "Are you sure about the route?"
The man replied: "Sure, that's the way."
As he spoke, he drew a line along a road on the map with his finger and said, "Every time, the prince goes back and forth from this road, and there is never any accident."
Several people studied the map for a while, and then the short, fat man said to the old woman and the saint: "Saint, Granny Meng, I think this is the best place for our ambush."
As he spoke, he pointed to a restaurant on the map and said: "This restaurant is on the roadside, and there is a road below. This road is narrow, which is good for us to hide our figures. There is only one restaurant around, which is from the front of the General's Mansion.
The intersection of that road serves as the entry point, and the other is the exit that turns into the official road. As long as our people ambush in advance, the prince will be the turtle in the urn!"
