"Impossible. If you really notice something, it's just that Liu Zi can't get in." General Pingtian shook his head and said: "I think he is worried that someone will seize power, so he is just prepared."
"Well, that should be the case." Wei Wuque thought about it and realized that there was really no possibility of leaking the news. He sneered: "No one can take away his power when he is alive, what about when he is dead?"
"Of course I will take over," General Pingtian said proudly. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Wei Wuque's slightly cold expression, and his heart trembled, and he quickly added: "Then I will naturally hand it over to the young master."
"I have no interest in showing up in such a big place." Wei Wuque's expression finally softened and he said, "Just keep your heart in your stomach, we will have a good career, and that's the right thing to do."
"Assisting the young master to achieve success is the old slave's lifelong wish," General Pingtian said solemnly: "But the young master really thinks that Guangling County is the place to achieve success?"
"I have my own plan." Wei Wuque said calmly: "Some people like to make moves in Tianyuan, but I like to occupy the corner first. How to place the move is not important, what is important is how to win." He did not intend to go into too much detail and said calmly.
: "Get Guangling County first and then talk about it."
"Yes." General Pingtian responded, and said a little worriedly: "Young Master, King Jin will not mess up the matter, right?"
"This is not something we should worry about." Wei Wuque shook his head coldly and said, "If Zhu Jiyan wants Liu Zijin to fall into the hands of the court, he can just mess it up."
"That's right, we don't need to worry about him." General Pingtian said with a smile: "It's better to think more about how to control the situation when the news comes."
"That's the reason." Wei Wuque nodded calmly, but in fact, he was not as sure as he appeared... Although he had set up a dragnet, there was a man named Wang Xian in that net, and he was a bastard who could always create miracles.
I hope he won't have any bad luck this time
'A sneeze...' Wang Xianping sneezed in vain and thought to himself, I don't know who is scolding me. He calmed down and said to the white-clothed swordsman who appeared in his room: "I said Master Xianyun, you broke into the Saintess' Peak at night,
You should wear black night clothes, not all white."
"With my Qing Gong skills, my young master can wear the same color no matter what color he wears." Xianyun sneered: "It's a pity that I am so good at Qing Gong that I just spend the whole day running errands for you."
"I know that in the past, it was overkill and overuse." Wang Xian said with a smile: "But this time, it is definitely about overuse of talent."
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Xianyun said with some anticipation.
"Send me some letters." Wang Xian smiled.
"I'm still running errands..." Xianyun was immediately discouraged.
"These letters are related to our lives, the overall situation of Shanxi, and even the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. Do you think they are overqualified and underused?" Wang Xian said lightly.
"No." Xianyun then shook his head with satisfaction and said, "Wu Xiaopang and I have already left Wei Wuque's place. I can do this by myself for delivering the letter. He is following you secretly."
"What's the use of him alone?" Wang Xian sighed. He didn't expect that General Song would actually get himself to the Jade Girl Peak, be separated from Xianyun and Wu Wei, and fall into their hands again. There was no guarantee of his own safety.
"If you are worried, I can take you down the mountain." Master Xianyun said with a sense of superiority: "Although you are very heavy, my Qinggong is good enough."
"These words are hypocritical. If I run away, will Liu Zijin come out of his turtle shell?" Wang Xian laughed and cursed: "By the way, Wei Wuque..."
"Little Fatty Wu left him a bottle of antidote, which is enough for him to take for half a month." Xianyun said with a smile: "This little fat guy is so wilted and bad." He looked at Wang Xian deeply and said.
"I'm leaving, so be careful." After saying that, Wang Xian disappeared without a trace without waiting for a reply.
"It would be a pity for this guy not to become a flower-picking thief." Wang Xian could only envy and hate Young Master Xianyun's superb skills.
After lying on the bed in undressed clothes for two hours, I heard some movement outside. After a while, guards in white came in and took Wang Xian to General Song. General Song was having breakfast. This old guy was very particular about the side dishes.
There were more than a dozen kinds of porridge, and there were seven or eight cans of porridge. Wang Xian thought he couldn't eat it and had to eat with him. Who knew that they had no intention of letting him sit down. He left him to dry while General Song held the porridge bowl and ate slowly.
After eating and drinking until he was full, he picked up the tea cup and rinsed his mouth, then picked up the white towel to wipe his mouth, and then he said: "We're going to leave soon."
"Yes." Wang Xianxin said, your sister won't even give me her leftovers...
"I feel a little uneasy," General Song raised his eyelids, stared at Wang Xian coldly and said, "Let me ask you for the last time, is Wang Xian really dead?"
"When I left, I only had one breath left. The doctor had already asked me to prepare for the funeral." Wang Xianxin said that it was really unlucky. "By now, I must be dead."
"If he is not dead, you will be dead." General Song said grimly: "You are not allowed to leave my sight along the way. If you leave once, I will cut off one of your fingers."
"Ah, can't you sleep too?"
"You sleep with me." General Song said coldly.
"What about the shit?" Wang Xian said with a bitter face.
"If you go once and cut off one finger, twenty of your hands and feet will be enough." General Song said with a smile: "I hope you don't get sick on the way."
Wang Xian cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. General Song stood up and said: "I'm going to see the saint, you guys hurry up and eat." This was said to his accompanying guards. In the eyes of General Song, he could eat
His leftovers are also a reward for them. Some people still don't get this kind of reward. He glanced at Wang Xian, and Wang Xian had to follow him out...
At this time, the sky was slightly bright outside. Wang Xian followed General Song out of the courtyard and came to the back hall of the main courtyard. He met the saint through the bead curtain. The saint behind the bead curtain was also having breakfast. After all, the saint was not a fairy.
Human-eating fireworks... Gu Xiaolian was sitting there, enjoying breakfast in a leisurely manner, but when she saw Wang Xian kneeling outside, she almost choked. She quickly picked up the white handkerchief, spit out the food in her mouth, and stood awkwardly.
He stood up and said, "Get up quickly."
General Song said in his heart, the saint was so respectful to me today, who knew it was because of the guy behind him. The two stood up, the saint asked to sit down, naturally there was no room for Wang Xian to sit down. Gu Xiaolian couldn't help it
She asked him to sit down and stood with him through the curtain, but General Song was so happy that she finally regarded me as her father... After all, if she marries General Tongtian in the future, if she keeps talking bad about herself,
That's really not good.
If people respect me one foot, I should at least return five inches. General Song also politely reported to the saint that everything was ready. They would dress up as a group of merchants returning from abroad. General Tongtian and the others were all from Shanxi, and most of them had traveled there.
The experience at the west entrance, and having a lot of road guides in hand, as well as the voucher issued by the Jin Palace, should be able to ensure safety along the way.
Then he said to the saint, "In order to protect our identity, we pretended to be a father and daughter. We asked the saint to put on ordinary women's clothes and put on the hood, and then we can set off."
The saint nodded, indicating that everything was left to her own arrangements, and Wang Xian left with General Song. As soon as the sky dawned, two bearers in cotton-padded jackets came out from the back hall carrying a female sedan. General Song, who had been waiting there, came out.
Ordered: "Let's set off"
A group of twenty people, carrying a small sedan, came down from Jade Girl Peak. When they arrived at the mountain gate, they saw a dozen men waiting there with their horses. As soon as they saw them coming down, the leading man immediately came up to them and laughed loudly.
: "Uncle Song, where is the good sister?"
Wang Xian saw that this guy was tall, with a red face, pink eyes, and shiny black eyebrows, and he immediately felt familiar. However, he didn't even look at him, and his eyes were all fixed on the small sedan. At this time, the curtain of the sedan was opened, revealing
A beautiful face with pearls on her head and a thin layer of pink and white, which made her look even more charming. She nodded towards the big man and said softly: "I'm causing trouble for Brother Liu."
"Where is it?" The big man's bones were half crispy, and he rubbed his hands together and said, "It's a blessing for me to go out with my sister, even to the ends of the world."
"Thank you, Brother Liu..." Gu Xiaolian said and lowered the curtain.
"Did I say something wrong?" The big man looked at General Song blankly.
"Oh, I'm here to pay homage..." General Song said helplessly: "Should my nephew show some empathy?"
"But I am just happy." The big man scratched his head and said, "Okay, next time I see her, I will first think about my dead parents."
'Pfft..., Wang Xian finally couldn't hold it in any longer and almost laughed.
"Who is this?" The big man was a little annoyed, but seeing Wang Xian following General Song closely behind him, it was not easy to get angry.
"No one, just a guide." General Song said coldly: "You still haven't apologized to General Liu?"
Wang Xian hurriedly apologized, and the big man waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's go." He took the reins of the horse, got on a big red horse, and his men also got on the horse and drove the cart, walking in front.
"This is General Tongtian. If you dare to do something wrong next time, I won't save you." After those people walked away, General Song said coldly: "What were you laughing at just now?"
Wang Xian said with a smile: "I think he looks like the same person." Judging from Liu Zijin's cowardice in front of Xiao Lian, he didn't worry about his own safety at all.
"who?"
"Guan Gong." Wang Xian touched his mouth and said, "If you have a long beard again, you won't need to put on makeup on stage.
Phew, this laughter came from the sedan chair. Gu Xiaolian's six senses were sharp. Although Wang Xian's voice was very low, he still heard it clearly. He secretly praised in his heart, the officer is so funny and brave.
, we can all talk and laugh at this time.
General Song just wanted to have a good relationship with the saint. Seeing that he could make the saint laugh, he did not scold him anymore. He actually said calmly: "Actually, he originally had a beautiful beard. In order to accompany the saint down the mountain, he cut it short.
Must.
"That's right, otherwise it would be too eye-catching." Wang Xian nodded, imagine if he looked like Guan Gong again, passers-by would look at him sideways? Soon the government would be summoned?