Chapter 1067 1067: One pit after another (Part 2) [Please vote for me]
The congratulatory letter noticed something strange about him. Even though it was a bit unjust, it was really pleasant to see Qi Yuanliang deflated.
He expressed genuine concern.
"What did Yuanliang think of?"
In other words, which enemy comes to mind to stumble?
Based on He Xin's understanding of Qi Shan, it's not surprising that this guy offended all kinds of monsters and monsters. It's unparalleled that he stayed on his own and didn't offend talents. Judging from Qi Shan's reaction, he was probably targeting him. He Xin's eyes were filled with interest. Cui Xiao's
A serious enemy can't take any pleasure in his misfortune. He is willing to see Qi Shan be defeated or even suffer, but it does not mean that he wants to see Kang Guo harmed.
"Who is that person?"
The four words Cui Xiao imply murderous intent.
Qi Shan shook his head slightly: "I have no clue."
He paused only because he realized his subconscious arrogance. In this era where the abilities of scribes are treacherous and changeable, his ability is not unique. If nothing else, someone like Luan Gongyi can copy [Miao Hand Painting] and make it easily.
The disguise was fake and the enemy's layout was not perfect. Although forged military orders could conceal the truth, what really made the situation go smoothly was the flaw in Kang's military system. This flaw is also common in other countries and warlord forces.
Soldiers often only know their own commanders.
Ordinary soldiers take orders from the corps commander, and the corps commander takes orders from the commander, who recognizes the centurion. A military order is issued from above, and is usually passed down one level at a time. The centurion tells the commander, who in turn informs the troops.
The commander, and finally the corps commander summoned ordinary soldiers.
Even if they go up to rebel, most of the soldiers don't know what they are doing to kill the nine tribes. They only know where to fight and kill people. Even if the soldiers realize something, they can't go past the corps commander and ask the chief or centurion for questioning.
.The enemy borrows this characteristic to set up a killing trap with a great chance of success.
If we don’t solve the problem from the root, it’s not impossible to fall into the same trap again - just use it well if you don’t worry about it. One move is enough to determine the enemy. He said: "Although I have no clue, I can be sure that it is not under Wu Zhaode's account."
An idea from a counselor."
Luan Xin, who was even less responsive on the battlefield, also had his own opinion.
"...It is neither completely beneficial to Gao Guo nor completely dead-end to Shang Nanxia. It seems to be neutral. It seems that both sides will suffer greater losses." If Gao Guo's intelligence is so well-informed, it will be enough to give Shang Nan a heavy blow, but not
Simply delay Yun Ce's troops.
The scope of qualifying conditions has been greatly reduced.
Qi Shan guessed: "Could it be someone from the Southwest Branch?"
Although Kang State and Gao State are currently at war, there are several forces involved, each with their own ulterior motives and their own purposes. The Southwest Branch is the most suspect, but it is not the only one!
I prayed for kindness and turned around twice.
He said to Luan Xin: "After this battle, I secretly went to see someone."
Luan Xin asked: "Who?"
"A woman named Mei Jinghe is also a literary scholar affiliated with the Southwest Branch. See if there is anything wrong with her scholarly ways." Qi Shan felt a little regretful when he talked about this.
Luan Xin was called away by his superior when he came from Fengluo to go on a mission, while Mei Meng kept a low profile during this period, either hanging out with Cui Hui or staying in the hotel to drink every day, and he ignored her for a while.
During this period, Luan Xin also had no chance to contact Mei Meng.
"Mei Jinghe?"
This name made both He Xin and Fang Yan's old friend look at him with suspicion.
Cui Xiao asked: "Do you know her?"
Old friend: “This name sounds familiar, I’ve heard of it before.”
The aristocratic family circles frequently marry each other. In this circle, if two seemingly unrelated people are randomly picked up and looked up in the family tree, they may be related to each other and are considered distant relatives. Mei Jinghe is also an unusual female noblewoman from the gentry, and her reputation spreads far and wide.
Of course I heard it.
The congratulatory letter said: "She and her mother-in-law are from the same clan."
Mei Meng is younger than his mother-in-law, but she is her mother-in-law's aunt in terms of seniority. Because Mei Meng was well-known in Sibao County when she was a girl, has a rich love history, and behaves boldly and uninhibitedly, her admirers are like crucian carp crossing the river.
There are some criticisms about her private life.
She is considered a typical negative example in the circle. Those who admire her highly approve of her, while those who dislike her think she is too presumptuous.
Her mother-in-law doesn't like her.
It is said that Mei Meng influenced her to remarry.
After that, she was used as an example of mistakes when teaching her daughter how to be a good girl.
Unfortunately, contrary to expectations, the congratulatory letter from his wife actually admired Mei Meng, whom she had never met before. She believed that marriage between a man and a woman is about wearing shoes. The most important thing is that they fit well and do not rub the feet. As long as the feet are comfortable, a man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman can have three husbands and four wives.
Attendant.
As long as the wives, concubines, husbands, and attendants do not object, it will be fine.
The congratulatory letter also had a deep memory of Mei Meng's name.
but--
He could not associate the words Mei Meng, Southwest Branch, and Wenxin Scholar together, let alone apply them to one person.
Luan Xin asked: "Is it her that you suspect?"
"She is considered one of the suspected targets."
Enemies must be eliminated one by one!
The letter of congratulations had no extra energy to pay attention to this matter. He cast his eyes into the distance and suddenly warned: "Here he comes!"
As Yun Ce appeared, the thunderclouds no longer moved, but they did not disperse. They remained silently covering the sky above, as if a pair of dark eyes were watching every move of all living beings. Not long after Yun Ce arrived, the soldiers and horses along the way also
Arrived with dust and sand.
Yun Ce glanced at him and said, "He's one of his own."
The leader of this journey of troops was none other than the General Supervisor.
A hint of warmth appeared on his cold face: "Open the city gate."
Although they did not bring many soldiers and horses, they could still make up for the shortage of garrison troops in the city. The soldiers and horses of Gao Kingdom could not even hope to succeed!——
"Do you think you can succeed?"
Heyin County, government office, Fugu residence.
Mei Meng looked back at Cui Hui, who shouldn't be here.
He smiled slightly and said, "Isn't Kewu taking a nap?"
Cui Hui walked a few steps forward holding on to the long corridor pillar.
Her steps were frivolous, she seemed to have no strength, and her complexion was paler than usual, but her eyes were firm. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mei Jinghe, have you been taking advantage of me these days?"
Mei Meng smiled and said: "Why do you say this?"
After saying that, he sighed again: "You shouldn't have come over."
No matter what Cui Hui discovers, the smartest thing to do is to pretend not to know, take a nap when he should, and wait until he wakes up on weekdays, instead of rushing over and telling himself this: "People who know too much often die."
Not long ago."
The dead are more reassuring than the living.
Mei Meng did not intend to harm Cui Hui, but just gave her some medicine to make her sleep deeper. When she woke up, she had already escaped. Now that she was blocked, Mei Meng could only seek advice from Cui Hui.
: "You teach me what to do?"
His tone was full of distress.
Cui Hui was horrified to see the opponent's hand on the hilt of the sword.
Subconsciously, I wanted to take a half step back, but stopped abruptly.
The two faced each other across the corridor for several seconds.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in my neck.
Before Cui Hui lost consciousness, a familiar hem of skirt flashed before her eyes. Her body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier as if filled with lead water. In addition to the steps away, there was a slightly distressed sound.
Response: "Isn't it good to just sleep until you wake up naturally? If you have to endure this, why do you have to do this?"
After a while, there was only darkness in front of me.
Mei Meng went out and turned into an alley.
After leaving the city, we successfully connected with our people.
"Something happened on the road and we were delayed for a while. How is the security outside?" Mei Meng got on the carriage and bent down to get into the carriage. Before her confidants could respond, a sense of crisis had already taken over her brain and she evacuated without thinking.
The carriage suddenly exploded.
The airwaves scattered the wreckage of the carriage all over the place.
The smile on Mei Meng's lips gradually softened, her eyes turned left and right, and she looked around. The other people in the convoy quickly surrounded the coachman. There was only a pool of flesh and blood, and the internal organs were covered with branches. If she hadn't hid in time, she might have been killed.
Spread: "Who?"
The other party did not make any answer.
No, the other party's answer was a flying head.
The outermost guards were killed one after another, and in the blink of an eye only three of them were left. One of them shouted: "Don't hurt my lord, the traitor!"
This was followed by the clang of weapons clashing.
The most powerful of the three didn't even make more than twenty moves.
The afterimage of a leg whip flashed past, and the guard's body flew out like a cannonball, breaking four big trees in one go before stopping.
Those with stronger ears can still clearly hear the sound of cracking bones. The guard spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the bodies of the other two were stabbed into the tree trunk above their heads with a spear. The blood flowed down the tree trunk, and the seriously injured guard
The blood pooled into a pool of blood.
The guard said with difficulty: "Master..."
Mei Meng, who was standing on the spot, seemed to be frightened by the sudden scene. There was no movement like the wood, but her eyes fell on one place.
puff--
The weapon that pierced the two corpses was pulled out by a big hand.
As the body fell to the ground and hit the seriously injured guard, the person appeared. This person had a face that was very familiar to Mei Meng. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lu Jue? Lu Jue dragged the blood-stained spear and slowly approached Mei Meng.
, while walking, he asked: "Where are you going, madam? If you want to travel far, why not give you a chance to practice it?"
Mei Meng looked at Lu Jue, who was covered in blood, with a smile as bright as peonies in full bloom, and said calmly: "Would you like to practice health preservation for me?"
Lu Jue said: "Naturally."
Mei Meng didn't seem to see any corpses.
"Where is the banquet?"
Lu Jue's eyes darkened slightly: "I'll find out when Madam gets there."
Mei Meng put her hand on the hilt of the sword: "Everyone says that 'there is no banquet in the world that never ends'. After a separation, we don't know when we will meet again. You should know that I have always hated this kind of thing. After all, you have forgotten,
Or do you remember, but the banquet was not a good one?"
Lu Jue still gave the same answer.
"I'll find out when Madam gets there."
Mei Meng shook her head: "What if I answer 'no'?"
"Madam can say 'no', and I can also refuse."
Judging from Lu Jue's attitude, he was not ready to let him go.
Mei Meng was not surprised by this.
She knew Lu Jue too well, and it would be weird if the other party was willing to let her go. But because of her understanding, she knew better that Lu Jue had absolutely no good intentions in taking her away: "If I don't go to the banquet, you won't let me go. Shousheng
What do you think should be done?"
Lu Jue's answer was to raise his weapon and aim it at her.
I saw the figure flashing, and the cold spikes were already touching the skin.
There is a clear coolness at the contact point.
The smell of blood from the weapons also hit his nose.
Mei Meng was startled, then smiled.
Those charming and affectionate eyes also showed a real smile.
"Shou Sheng really didn't disappoint me."
Mei Meng winked at him slyly.
"However, I do want to disappoint Shousheng."
Lu Jue realized something was wrong. When he tried to thrust out the weapon again, he found that the touch was wrong. It was not the unique touch of hurting the flesh, but more like the dull feeling of splitting wood. He looked again, where was the figure of Mei Meng in front of him?
Not only was Mei Meng fake, but the body lying on the ground was also fake. There was only one sentence left in the air: "You shouldn't be the person sent to kill me."
As long as it is Lu Jue, he will definitely fail.
Of course, it wasn't because Lu Jue would show mercy.
Mei Meng covered her neck, and the remaining hallucinations made her frown. If she hadn't left a back-up plan in advance, Lu Jue's move would really have allowed her to see her ancestors. She glanced in a certain direction through the window and lowered the car curtain: "
Let’s set off, don’t worry about it.”
Unexpectedly, the carriage only walked for a while and then stopped.
Mei Meng raised her eyebrows: "What happened?"
Could it be that Lu Jue caught up with him?
The coachman said: "Parents, there is someone here."
Mei Meng opened the car curtain and found that there was a person blocking the path. The person was beautiful, with delicate but unassuming eyebrows. The moment she met the other person's gaze, she had a subtle feeling, that of seeing someone with the same path.
It was this secret joy that made her realize that the person coming was no ordinary person. Mei Meng sighed lightly in her heart.
I just want to escape, why go through such twists and turns?
"Can I ask the lady's name?"
Mei Meng had a searching smile on her face.
The convoy guards were also on guard against each other.
The visitor said: "Here, there is nothing."
Mei Meng chewed on this weird name carefully. It didn't look like a serious name, but more like a casual and perfunctory pseudonym.
The visitor seemed to have read through her thoughts.
He opened his mouth to explain: "My name is Wuyou, who is a person who has nothing to do with you. The lady is in a hurry, where do you want to go?"
Mei Meng said: "Go home."
"Why are you so sneaky when you go home?"
Wu You's words seemed to have something to say, and Mei Meng knew it in her heart, and said with a smile: "If someone hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have had to go through such twists and turns. Lady Wu You is willing to do her best, so she might as well let us go."
Wu You shook his head and refused: "This won't work."
Mei Meng's smile disappeared for the second time.
"That's a pity. We have to leave today."
Fugu, folk house.
Ning Yan was about to wake up Cui Hui, who was unconscious on the ground.
Cui Hui was not only poisoned by medicine, but also by a subtle spirit of speech. In just a quarter of an hour, he had seven or eight terrifying dreams within dreams.
When you woke up, you thought you were still dreaming.
"...very good-looking."
I don’t know what happened to the previous dreams. The people in the dream were either faceless or extremely ugly. The sudden intrusion into her sight could make her heart stop and cast shadows. The face in front of her could be said to be the most beautiful thing in the world.
She couldn't help but sigh.
"Beauty."
This time it was finally a sweet dream.
Ning Yan: "..."
She looked at Cui Hui supporting his upper body with his elbows, covering his neck with his other hand and grinning, gasping for air: "It hurts. Mei Jinghe, who suffered a thousand cuts, is so ruthless in destroying flowers..."
Why does it hurt so much to dream?
She murmured.
The beauty on the side said: "Because it's not a dream."
Cui Hui: "..."
The beauty said: "You are still alive."
Cui Hui wants to ask anything else.
I saw that the beauty in front of me seemed to have a stubborn illness, her brows were lightly frowned, mist appeared in her eyes, and her complexion was visibly pale to the naked eye. Cui Hui murmured: "Xi Zi's praise is nothing more than this."