Chapter 477: Message

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After saying this, Uncle Lu turned over the longevity lock almost nervously. After a long while, he tremblingly asked Zhang Lijin, "How come you have Yan'er's longevity lock?"

When asked by Uncle Lu, Zhang Lijin felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Although it was not her intention to kill Lu Xingyan, and if she did not kill her, she would inevitably die, but after all, she killed Lu Xingyan herself.

Therefore, when she was questioned by the other party at this moment, she only felt a heavy sense of guilt.

However, the blame must be on the blame, and now she was seeking something from the other party, so in response to Uncle Lu's question, she only said in a low voice, "I saw those girls being killed with my own eyes that day."

Hearing this, Uncle Lu felt a little unstable.

After a while, he asked angrily, eyes red, "Who killed Yan'er?"

Zhang Lijin only lowered her head and said, "It's the eldest prince He Rong of Kesuo."

Hearing this name, Uncle Lu wanted to fight with him, but Zhang Lijin stopped him and said, "Uncle Lu, do you think you can kill the eldest prince He Rong with your own strength? He is a prince." , is the commander who started this war, do you think you can get close to him easily? I'm afraid you'll be killed by his men before you kill him!"

Hearing this, Old Man Lu said excitedly, "Then I will just let Yan'er die in vain?"

Perhaps there was too much movement here, and the Qiangmo soldiers who were just patrolling nearby suddenly approached. They only asked in Qiangmo language, "Who are you? What do you do?"

Seeing this group of soldiers approaching, Huan Yatou immediately hid behind Zhang Lijin in fear. Although Zhang Lijin could understand Qiang Mo language and had no problem communicating, her current character was that of an ordinary person who did not know Qiang Mo language. She was a woman, so Zhang Lijin looked worriedly at Old Man Lu, the only one who could speak Qiangmo language.

Although Old Man Lu was extremely sad, he even had a self-destructive mentality that he wanted to die with others.

But he also knew very well in his heart that Zhang Lijin was right. If he was so impulsive now, it would be like an egg hitting a stone.

Therefore, he could only forcefully suppress the grief and anger in his heart, wiped away his tears, and then he just shook his head at those people, and then answered the other party's question in Qiang Mo language: "We are people in His Highness Helian's tent. "

Then he forced a smile, pointed at Zhang Lijin and said, "This beauty is in the tent. The beauty was bored in the tent, so she wanted to come out and chat with her fellow villagers."

Hearing what Old Man Lu said, the patrolling soldiers were a little doubtful, but they did already know Zhang Lijin's face.

After all, Zi Helian has been hanging around with her almost whenever he has free time these days, so the probability of them meeting this woman is very high.

Jiazi's attitude towards her was very precious. This attitude naturally made Zhang Lijin the center of discussion in the eyes of others.

So after receiving this answer, they just said, "Don't stay here too long."

Old Man Lu naturally only nodded in cooperation.

After seeing off the soldiers, Old Man Lu's originally smiling face instantly turned into murderous intent and hatred.

At this moment, when he looked at these Qiangmo people, he felt that they were all hateful.

After all, her daughter must have been raped and bullied when she was sent here.

When he thought of his daughter ending up like this, he wished he could kill all the Qiangmo people.

But when he thought that it was impossible for him to truly avenge his daughter, Old Man Lu's expression showed a bit of despair and pain.

He only murmured, "It's useless for me to be a father. He can't even avenge my son. It's useless for him to be a father."

When Zhang Lijin heard this, she suddenly said, "Why can't you take revenge?"

Hearing this, Old Man Lu couldn't help but look at Zhang Lijin in surprise and said, "Didn't the girl say that I don't even have a chance to get close to the Great Prince He Rong? Could it be that the girl plans to help me?"

Thinking of the relationship between Zhang Lijin and He Lian, he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope. After all, the quilt of the woman in front of him is so cherished, so it doesn't seem to be a problem to see He Rong through her quilt.

However, Zhang Lijin shook her head when she heard this, "I can't help you, but you can help yourself."

After saying this, she only took out a small bamboo tube from her sleeve, and then handed the small bamboo tube into the hands of Old Man Lu. She whispered, "I am a spy from Yongdi. Their actions , we have seen it for a long time. I came here this time to spy on their actions. But He Rong is really cautious. My sister has probably been in trouble. I need someone to pass on their information. Messenger to Chen Duwei's house, I saw that you have come thousands of miles to look for a girl. I think you know the terrain here very well, so I would like to ask you to send this letter to Chen Duwei's house for me. When Chen Duwei arrives, If the lieutenant led the troops to fight back, wouldn't it be regarded as avenging your daughter?"

After saying this, Zhang Lijin was still a little worried that the old man Lu would doubt her or reject her. Old man Lu, who did not want to be ignited by hatred, seemed to have rekindled a glimmer of hope to support him in this moment.

He looked at the bamboo tube in his hand and then at Zhang Lijin's face. Then he nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely send the news to Captain Chen's house."

After receiving Old Man Lu's affirmative answer, Zhang Lijin nodded heavily.

After that, Old Man Lu turned to look at Huan Yatou and said, "Girl, you can come with me when the time comes. I will take you home."

Hearing this, the girl just nodded with a solemn expression.

After that, the three of them started some detailed planning.

It was night, and there was a heavy rain. Due to the bitter wind and rain on this winter night, even the camp where patrols were the most intensive in the past did not have many patrols at this time.

The entire camp was pitch black. An old man was leading a skinny horse. Next to him was a woman dressed as a young man. The woman was lighting a lamp that was about to go out at any moment. She was only holding a hand. A worn-out oil-paper umbrella, perhaps because of the strong wind and rain, their journey was actually very smooth.

However, when they arrived at the guard post, they were still stopped. The Qiangmo soldiers on guard were full of vigilance and suspicion towards these two people who clearly looked like Yongdi.

"Who are you?" they asked reprimandingly.

The old man who was being scolded was not angry when he heard this. He just forced out a smile and then said in skilled Yongdi dialect, "We are the people sent by Yongdi to deliver the news. If you don't believe it, just take a look." My token."

After saying this, the old man only respectfully handed out a token to the sentry with both hands. After the sentry carefully looked at the token, they just waved to the old man and said, "Okay, you guys Let’s go.”

After hearing this, the old man planned to leave with the young man. However, they had just walked out of the sentry post. Unexpectedly, there was a sound of horse hooves not far away. At the same time, only a few people were soaked. The Qiang Desert young man rode a tall horse towards the sentry post. As the horse's hooves galloped, the people around him were inevitably soaked by the muddy water on the ground.

However, when facing those people, no one in the room dared to reprimand them. It was thought that these people were probably the superiors of Qiangmo, so when the group of people arrived, the old man just took the young man and hid aside.

And in the pouring rain, only one of the tall black horses could be seen walking forward at the lead.

The young man on the horse was wearing a black fur coat, and the rain soaked his whole body. With the help of the torch at the sentry post, Old Man Lu could not help but finally see clearly the face of the leading young man. Although the face was very unfamiliar, there was an eerie and cold feeling about him.

For some reason, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Lijin's description of the eldest prince He Rong. She said that He Rong was a young man with a gloomy face.

Could this person be He Rong?

When he was thinking this, the young man seemed to notice his gaze, but after realizing that he had attracted the other person's attention, Old Man Lu hurriedly lowered his head. ..

Fortunately, the young man was not in the mood to look at the pedestrians below because of the heavy rain. Before he rushed into the sentry building first, the soldiers at the door immediately moved away the horses blocking the way. At the same time, a Qiang man Officer Mo Xiao only stepped forward and called him respectfully, "Your Highness, this is a letter from His Majesty."

When the young man heard this, he also tightened the reins urgently. At the same time, after the horse settled down, he coldly took off one of his gloves. At the same time, he only used the clean one.

He leaned over with his hand and took the envelope presented by the young officer.

This was obviously just a very ordinary conversation.

However, when he heard the other party's name, Old Man Lu felt his blood surge. He couldn't help but turn around and look at the gloomy young man again. Is this the eldest prince? Is this the executioner who killed his daughter?

Huan Yatou, who was pretending to be a teenager, naturally sensed Old Man Lu's emotional fluctuations.

She was afraid that Old Man Lu would do something bad at this critical moment, so she couldn't help but whisper, "Uncle, let's go."

Unexpectedly, her extremely soft words fell directly into He Rong's ears. He Rong had always been very sensitive to sounds.

Moreover, when he passed by the old man just now, he felt a faint murderous aura.

So he just pointed at the two people who were about to leave coldly and said, "What are they from?"

When the young officer heard this, he naturally asked the sentry next to him, "Your Highness, may I ask you where they came from?"

After hearing what the other party said, the sentry naturally replied honestly, "It's the spies from Yongdi."

However, upon hearing this, a trace of suspicion flashed in He Rong's eyes.

A spy from Yongdi? Come here when the city is about to be attacked? Could it be that there are some changes in Guanyuan Town?

After thinking about this, Na Herong just said, "Call those two people over and let me ask questions."