"You are indeed the lord of Wucheng." m.
Yang Dong looked deeply at Bai Ying, but Bai Ying snorted coldly and introduced himself:
"Yes, my name is Wu Jing, and I am the current city lord of Wucheng. But... I wonder why Mr. Yang came to Wucheng?"
"Besides, the mere Doulu clan cannot fall into His Majesty's eyes even if you think about it, right?"
Yang Dong shook his head slightly and said:
"The mere Doulu clan is naturally not worthy of His Majesty's personal attention. It's just that when I come to Youzhou, I still need some help."
Having said this, he raised his head and stared into Wu Jing's black pearl-like eyes, and asked directly:
"Dare I ask the city lord, are you from Lin Shoufu?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Jing just smiled noncommittally and then said:
"Our Wu family is only loyal to the Ji family. But now we are in a remote location and cannot interfere with the affairs of the court."
Yang Dong nodded slightly and said again:
"Actually, it doesn't matter even if you are Lin Chunqiu's man. Because between you and me, we both benefit from cooperation and hurt from separation. Just like those desperate mandarin ducks that live in two places!"
"What comparison are you making?"
Wu Jing shook her fist, and a flash of anger flashed across her heroic eyes.
However, she knew very well in her heart that Yang Dong must have information that she did not have, so she had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart and said:
"Tell me, how do you want to cooperate? Also, do you know anything?"
Yang Dong nodded slightly, not hiding the other party's intention.
"Oiran Doulu has a cousin who seems a little restless recently."
"Cousin!? Are you sure?"
Yang Dong nodded slightly when he heard this.
On the other side, Wu Jing quickly entered a serious state after a brief shock.
As the lord of a city, she is not as simple as she seems. On the contrary, having been raised by the old city lord since childhood, she is extremely sensitive to these disturbances.
She frowned deeply, and after pondering for a moment, she asked in a low voice:
"You mean, there is a problem with the city guards?"
"You said that yourself."
Yang Dong smiled noncommittally and continued:
"I'm afraid Wucheng may not be peaceful tonight. City Lord, you'd better make plans early."
After saying that, he put the metal ball into his pocket. Then he packed up the contents of the package bit by bit.
"I have obtained the information you wanted to get from Douluo Kuiran. Let me return these things for you."
"The dignified Lord of the city actually acted as a flower-picking thief himself. Lord Wu, you are truly a talent!"
After hearing this, Wu Jing was calmer than ordinary women, and her cheeks could not help but blush slightly.
"Manager Yang, it would not be good for you to say some things, would it?"
Yang Dong took a deep look at Wu Jing, chuckled and said:
"The city lord is my partner, and I will naturally not do anything that affects our cooperation. In addition, I will also take action when necessary to help the city lord..."
Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly pierced the sky above the walls of Wucheng.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"
"Li Ergou, what are you doing? That's our corps leader..."
"There is a traitor! There is a traitor among our city guards!"
Listening to the sound of fighting above her head, Wu Jing subconsciously planned to get up and go to help.
But as soon as she straightened up, Yang Dong held her down.
"Are you crazy?? Take a closer look at the defenders at the city gate!"
Hearing this, Wu Jing was extremely anxious, but he followed the words.
According to the regulations of the city guards, once a battle breaks out on the city wall, the troops responsible for guarding the city gates must immediately close the city gates to prevent the city from being breached.
However, at this moment, the shouts of killing on the city wall were loud, but the soldiers guarding the city seemed not to notice.
It’s like they didn’t hear it at all!
When Wu Jing saw this, she panicked.
She has practiced martial arts with her father since she was a child, and habitually likes to use her fists to defeat enemies.
But when she discovered that she couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, she couldn't help but fall into panic.
"Manager Yang, what should we do next?"
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The Doulu clan launched an attack at this moment, and even he did not expect it.
However... things have come to this, and we can only find a way to solve the current predicament.
So he looked at Wu Jing who looked anxious beside him and asked:
"Little City Lord, do you have any subordinates you can trust?"
Hearing this, Wu Jing nodded subconsciously,
"Of course there are! It's just a coincidence that today they are conducting routine training at the military camp thirty miles outside the city and are not in the city."
"As expected!"
Yang Dong nodded slightly. At this moment, he finally understood why the opponent chose to attack today.
But...if he guessed correctly, then the city guards might not be trustworthy.
Silently gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong slowly said:
"The current situation is probably already under the control of the enemy. If my prediction is correct, Doulu Huakui's side should have encountered danger at this moment."
"If the opponent had moved faster, Doulu Oiran might have fallen into the enemy's hands."
"Then what should we do now?"
Wu Jing clenched her fists angrily, because this feeling of not being able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy gave her a feeling that she had nowhere to use her strength.
"First find a way to control Doulu Oiran in our own hands. With her here, we will have the opportunity to divide the warriors of the Doulu clan."
Yang Dong thought about it and continued:
"Besides, we need to find out who the internal enemy is as soon as possible. Is the City Lord sure about this matter?"
Wu Jing just pondered for a moment, then nodded vigorously and said:
"There are some guards from my palace in the city lord's palace. But the number is too small, so it is difficult to have an impact on the overall battle situation. However... if they just find out the worms inside, they can still do it."
"Okay, then let's divide our forces into two groups!"
…
Yanfang Building,
Shen Laosan hugged him from left to right and entered his own exclusive room.
Tieniu, on the other hand, relied on his brute force to charge forward. The force made the wall bang and made the other men cover their faces and run away.
Only Zhuqing sighed helplessly after walking around, and decided to take Shen Laosan's route.
Tieniu is extremely talented, he can't compare...
Sure enough, everyone will live like the thing they hate the most!
He sighed silently, then took out fifty taels of silver notes and stuffed them into the madam's hand.
"Give me two, young and beautiful ones!"
…
Yanfang Building,
In a room with extremely simple and prosperous decoration,
Douluo Oiran was pacing back and forth, his eyes filled with anxiety.
"Why hasn't Young Master Sun come back yet? Is the flower-picking thief so powerful?"
Seeing how anxious she was, the maid on the side couldn't help but persuade her:
"Miss, don't worry. I just took a look and nothing was missing except the jade box. Miss, are the things in the jade box important?"
Some people died, but not completely...
