Chapter 120 The tunnel worth a thousand taels of gold
Looking at the expressions of the Yuan family, Jushou smiled softly, and what Yuan Shu had said before suddenly came to mind.
"Okay, Yuan Que, go and do it right away."
"promise."
After hearing Yuan Ji's order, Yuan went out again to find the gravedigger.
"Furthermore, Your Excellency, please send this to the Flying Bear Army man, and ask him to find a way to sprinkle it in the food during the changing of the guard three days later, so that the Flying Bear Army can subdue it."
After speaking, Jushou took out a packet of medicinal powder and handed it to Yuan Ji.
"Sir, what is this?"
Looking at the medicinal powder in his hand, Yuan Ji instantly felt a little bloody.
He thought that what Lai Jushu had given him must have been a poison that could seal the throat at the sight of blood. He shuddered a little when he thought of the way those Flying Bear Army soldiers were bleeding from their seven holes after drinking the medicine.
"It's okay, it's just a gadget I got from a tall man. After eating it, a person will be unconscious for an hour, and when he wakes up after an hour, it will be as if nothing happened."
Jushou looked at Yuan Ji and couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Great, I will definitely deliver it."
Only then did Yuan Ji dare to put the medicinal powder into his sleeve.
After Yuan Ji heard Jushou's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Ze bet, Ze bet, you are really capable, come here."
Hearing Yuan Ji's call, the door was immediately pushed open.
"Master of the house."
A man bowed his head in greeting to Yuan Ji.
"Get ready to eat, the sooner the better."
"promise."
The man saluted again, then bowed and exited the door.
After a while, the man whispered at the door.
"Master, the food is ready."
"Send it over."
"promise."
The door was pushed open again, and it was the same person, but this time he was followed by seven or eight maids. Each of these maids was holding a silver plate in their hands, with various delicacies on the plate.
"Note, these meals are in a hurry, so you have to make do with them first."
Yuan Ji looked at the delicacies placed in front of Ju Shou, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. After all, the Yuan family entertained their guests with these few things, which he felt were too simple.
"This is just fine. I'm already very satisfied. I won't be polite if it's a gift from my master."
Jushou was so hungry that he no longer hesitated when looking at the delicacies in front of him and started to eat happily.
"Note, you feel that you are somewhat sure of rescuing the Young Emperor this time."
Even though he was very hungry, Jushu still acted politely while eating. Yuan Ji watched Jushu finish eating before he asked.
"Sir, if everything goes according to my plan, then the certainty will be 100%. However, it depends on people to make things happen, and it depends on God to make things happen. Even if the plan is safe, there will still be variables."
Jushou stopped the chopsticks in his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth with the brocade handkerchief beside him.
"Everything depends on people, and everything depends on God. It depends on whether God protects my Yuan family."
After hearing Jushou's words, Yuan Ji couldn't help but look at the roof, his eyes full of worry.
"Oh my god? Jushou never believed that. I only believe that where there is a will, there is a way. Only by working hard can you get success."
Jushou also looked at the roof, but his eyes were full of determination and confidence.
"Okay, let's not say so much. Jushou would like to thank you for this delicious meal. I will leave now. You will act according to your plan until the matter is completed, so I won't bother you."
After Jushou finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Yuan Ji.
"You're welcome, sir."
Yuan Ji also bowed to Jushou, as he should have the etiquette of a state scholar.
"Who's here? Get these two scoundrels out of the house."
After putting on a show, Yuan Ji blasted Ju Shou and Zhao Yun out of the Yuan Mansion.
As soon as the two of them were blasted out, two or three people surrounded them with suspicious looks in their eyes.
Seeing this situation, Jushou rolled his eyes and burst out from his mouth like a barrage of firecrackers.
"Shu Zi is not good enough for planning. I'll give him back to the Fourth Generation and the Three Dukes. Bah."
"I think I am so talented, but you look down on me. Just wait for me."
"Humph, a bunch of short-sighted people don't realize that I have astonishing wisdom."
Hearing Jushu's curse, the people who gathered around looked at each other, then shook their heads and dispersed around.
Seeing them leaving, a smile appeared in Jushou's eyes, and then he took Zhao Yun away from here and walked elsewhere.
"Sir, it was a close call just now, but fortunately you are very resourceful."
After leaving their surveillance range, Zhao Yun's face turned red.
At that moment, he was even ready to draw his sword and kill those people on the spot, but he was scolded by Jushou to resolve the immediate crisis.
"There is no such thing as unparalleled wisdom. If you are exposed to everything, you will naturally know how to do it."
After Jushou finished speaking, he took the lead and headed directly towards the post house. Zhao Yun also glanced back and followed Jushou closely.
Through the reserved secret code, Jushou joined up with Yuan Shu, Yan Liang, Wen Chou and other team leaders who had sneaked into the city, and then sneaked into Hesheng Zhai and Yuntian Winery in batches.
When they arrived, so did the tomb robbers collected by Yuan Que. There were ten of them in total, some old and some young, but they all had an abnormal aura of death on their bodies. This may be due to their constant contact with the dead.
"You don't need to worry about where the tunnel is dug. You just need to know that once the tunnel is dug, each person will have a hundred taels of gold to take."
Yuan Shu did not have too many rhetorical words. All things come and go for benefit, and money is the best punishment.
"Sir, this is true."
Hearing Yuan Shu's words, the eyes of the ten people showed a trace of fire at the same time.
One hundred taels of gold was a huge amount of wealth during the Three Kingdoms period. Why did they rob the tomb? Isn't it gold and silver?
"Sir, do you really mean what you say?"
An old man tremblingly asked Jushou.
This man's name is Sun Tu. Even though he is old, he is known to be ruthless and unscrupulous, so he was given the title Sun Laohei by his colleagues.
"Zilong, bring the gold and put it in the store. Let him take it away after the work is done."
"promise."
After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he walked out the door. After a while, he saw two people carrying a large box into the store.
When the old man saw the box being carried, he couldn't help but walked forward and opened the box gently.
Everything is golden, everywhere you look is golden gold.
The old man took out a piece of gold and bit it hard with his teeth. A look of fanaticism and greed instantly appeared in his eyes, and then he began to rub it carefully with his hands.
Jushu closed the box.
When the old man saw the box closed, his eyes were full of reluctance.
"Go ahead, you only have three days. If you can open up the acupuncture points in three days, these will be yours."
"promise."
This time, the ten people didn't hesitate at all. They all knelt down on one knee. Everything they looked at was filled with greed.
"Okay, let's get started."
It is said that money can help the gods. With the stimulation of gold, the ten tomb robbers did not need to be rushed, and a group of five or five began to carry out tunnel operations.
"Zi Long."
"exist."
"After the tunnel is completed, all these people will be killed without leaving a single one alive, and then the gold will be secretly given to their families."
