Han Changmu was silent for a moment, and after a while he looked solemn. He spoke coldly, with a bit of sternness: "Go ahead and tell me to keep everything tonight secret, especially about Xie Liangzhan. I will forget everything. Keep your mouth shut. If someone is not strict with his words and causes some head-destroying trouble, don’t blame me for being ruthless and not protecting his life!"
He Zhenfu looked solemn. He knew very well that the saint kept secrets about Xie Liangzhan and the past events more than ten years ago. This time, Xie Liangzhan walked up to everyone without knowing whether to live or die, revealed the old events again bloody, threw the saint's face to the ground and stomped on it hard. After a few kicks, no matter what, the saint would not want to see this matter causing controversy.
The one who stood out will die first. At this time, whoever cannot control his mouth will not be able to save his own life!
Thinking of this, he shrank his neck, and thinking of his leaky mouth, he subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, and was filled with fear: "Yes, I will definitely give strict orders and never let them cause trouble for you."
Han Changmu stared at He Zhenfu, and after a moment, he sneered: "Others, your mouth is the one in the Department of Internal Health!"
He Zhenfu touched the corners of his mouth guiltily and smiled bitterly.
Han Changmu glanced at He Zhenfu indifferently, then turned to ask Leng Linjiang: "Go and see His Highness the King of Han?"
Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously: "Then you have to go quickly, your pants will be dry soon."
"..." Han Changmu suppressed a smile and turned around to go up the steps.
Hearing this, He Zhenfu was stunned for a long time. It wasn't until the two figures had disappeared that he came back to his senses, walked out of the cellar, and chased them all the way.
A group of Yu Lin soldiers were walking in the mountains. The moonlight fell on the silver armor, creating layers of cold light like water ripples.
As soon as they walked over, a dark shadow shot out from the bushes beside the road, brushed against the low-hanging treetops, and disappeared silently into the night.
"Who!" A Yulin soldier who fell at the end of the team suddenly turned around and stared at the vast night, only seeing the treetops swaying in the night wind.
"What's wrong? What happened?" The Yulin troops in front turned around and looked into the distance, but found nothing.
"I heard some noise just now and thought someone had broken in." Yu Linjun, who noticed something was wrong at first, came back to his senses with a look of guilt on his face.
"There is no one here. There has just been such a big commotion and the patrols are so strict. Don't the villains want to live? They bumped in head first. Don't scare yourself. Move forward quickly. There are still more than half of the places that are not patrolled! I don't want to. Get off duty early and go to bed early!" The leader of the Yulin Army snorted.
Hearing this, the Yulin Army at the front began to complain, and without even looking at the Yulin Army at the end of the team, he went to patrol the front again.
"Okay, relax. The commander said that you have to loosen the outside and tighten the inside to lure the snake out of the hole." The remaining Yulin Army made friends with the Yulin Army at the end of the team and reached out to pat his shoulder to comfort him. After a while, he continued to move forward.
Just after this group of Yulin troops had completely gone away, the black shadow suddenly shot out from the treetops and landed lightly and silently on the ground. He raised his head and carefully identified the direction. Then his body moved, rising and falling several times, like Like a frightened bird, he went straight to the palace where Emperor Yong'an was.
Deep in the huge palace, there is a dark room sandwiched between two walls. It is a square and dark room that cannot see the light. Only six thumb-sized ventilation holes are drilled on the roof. No daylight can leak in.
The darkroom was really too cramped. Xie Liang was wearing only his middle coat, with his hair disheveled, sitting on the ground with his legs curled up, his back leaning against the cold wall.
He couldn't even straighten his legs at this place, let alone lie down. After sitting in this position for half a night, the bones and flesh on his body were stiff, and the slightest movement would cause excruciating pain.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his face was as expressionless as an ancient well. This pain was not worth mentioning to him. Falling to this point was something he expected, but his mind was still tortured by the humiliation and unwillingness to restrain himself. He grabbed it hard.
His teeth were clenched tightly, his cheeks trembled twice, and hatred filled his heart.
At this moment, two very slight beeps came from the high stone top. Xie Liangzhan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up. He saw a ray of cold light penetrating through one of the air holes, and a "pop" sound was heard. on the ground, and finally rolled to his feet.
Xie Liang's eyes narrowed, he looked left and right, and quickly grabbed the thing on the ground in his hands.
He opened his hand and looked at it, showing a confident smile. A dark yellow bamboo tube more than two inches long was lying in the palm of his hand. A four-petal plum blossom was lightly carved on the bamboo tube as thick as his thumb, and the stamen was blank.
One end of the bamboo tube is a bamboo joint, with a slender rope glowing with cold light connected to it, while the other end is tightly blocked by a roll of white cloth as thick as a thumb.
Xie Liang gently took out the roll of cloth and unfolded it. There was no word on the palm-sized cloth, and a silver needle about an inch long was stuck in the cloth.
He paused thoughtfully, raised his head, and stared at the six air holes on the top.
He tugged on the bamboo tube, and the string suddenly became tight. He suddenly understood and put the bamboo tube against his ear.
A low and clear voice came from the bamboo tube.
"Third Young Master."
The voice was unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar. Xie Liang was slightly startled when he heard it, but he didn't say anything. He just tugged on the string to show that he heard it.
"If Third Young Master has anything to explain, you can just write it on that piece of paper and I will send it to your people. Of course, Third Young Master must be trustworthy."
Xie Liang thought for a moment, pricked his fingertip with a needle, dipped the tip of the needle into the blood beads on his finger, and wrote a dense piece of text on the white cloth.
It's just that these characters are different from the usual characters. The writing style is ferocious and weird. What's even more amazing is that every stroke of these characters is connected together. It doesn't look like ordinary characters at all, but more like some kind of runes. , people who don’t understand the key points can’t tell what is written in these words at all.
As a result, Xie Liangzhan became even more unscrupulous. He was not afraid of anyone getting the piece of cloth. Even if it was intercepted by unscrupulous people, it would be in vain.
He slowly dried the blood on the cloth, rerolled the cloth into a suitable size, and stuffed it into the bamboo tube. He stuffed it tightly to ensure that the cloth roll would not fall off when the bamboo tube was rising, and then he pulled the thread twice more. rope.
Then he let go of his hand and looked up quietly.
There was a rustling sound, and the bamboo tube rose rapidly, and was soon pulled out of the air hole without any accidents.
After getting the bamboo tube, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Instead, he unscrupulously took out the cloth and inspected it. Then he laughed out loud. The laughter was a bit loud and he was not afraid of being heard. It was obvious that the bamboo tube just now Sound transmission is simply redundant.
"This article is full of ghost drawings. No wonder the Third Young Master is not afraid that I will take a peek."
Xie Liang also understood that the man above him was making a fool of himself. He sat calmly and showed an indifferent smile. There was a hint of pride in his words: "Since I dare to ask you to bring a message to your Excellency, I naturally have a way to hide the secret." ." He paused slightly: "Isn't it the same for you? This place is very popular for people to come. Since you dare to come, you naturally have a way to hide your identity."
The man seemed stunned, and there was an inexplicable hint of fear in his voice: "Third Young Master, don't worry, I promise, if this piece of cloth falls into the hands of others, it will just turn into ashes."
Xie Liang smiled distantly and relaxed his tense nerves: "Since I have handed the things to you, I can naturally trust you. It has nothing to do with whether you have self-identified or not. Don't worry, no matter what happens or not, I promise you I will never regret anything.”
With Xie Liangzhan's assurance, the last trace of hesitation in the man's heart disappeared completely. He said softly through his breath: "Of course I can trust the Third Young Master. You and I will work together to get what we need. You can get what you want.”
There was almost no sound when the man left, and he didn't disturb anyone when he jumped from the high roof.
The man hid the bamboo tube in his sleeves, tied the cuffs with a tie, and stuffed the cloth roll into the close-fitting area of his clothes. He quickly walked into the darkness and glanced warily to the left and right. It was pitch dark in private. There was no human figure, so naturally no one could see what he was doing.
The man took off his dark night clothes with confidence, revealing the cold silver armor underneath.
The man stopped for a moment in the darkness and saw a group of Yulin troops approaching from a distance. Then he walked out calmly and happened to meet the pair of Yulin troops face to face.
This Yulin Army is the same group that inspected this place just now. The leader of the Yulin Army and that person were acquaintances before, and after that person was promoted to the general flag, this acquaintance naturally took on something else. .
When the leader of the Yulin Army saw the man coming out, he greeted him politely and flatteringly: "General Flag."
Seeing this scene, the other Yulin soldiers also stopped and greeted the man warmly.
"General flag."
"General flag."
The man pinched his sleeves calmly, without revealing any clues on his face. He wore the same expression as before, even gentler. He smiled and responded casually. After walking over, the smile on his face He immediately collected his thoughts and took a long, calm breath.
The Yu Linjun at the end of the team looked back at the man and felt that the man's walking posture was familiar, and his back also had a sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but feel doubtful and muttered to himself.
"What's wrong with you tonight? Why are you so fussy? We are the personal guards of the Saint, and the most taboo thing is to be absent-minded when we are on duty!" The Yulin Army next to him had made friends with this Yulin Army, and couldn't help but raise his voice. One sentence.
The Yu Linjun at the end of the team shook his head and drove the strange thoughts out of his mind: "Hey, is that person just now who got lucky a few days ago and was promoted to the general flag?"
The Yulin Jun next to him nodded repeatedly: "Isn't it him?" His eyes flickered to the Yulin Jun's face, and he reminded him with something in mind, "Don't envy him, kid, he is down-to-earth." You're just an errand, don't have any evil thoughts, there will always be a day when you get lucky and become the commander-in-chief."
Yu Linjun, who was at the end of the team, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed. He touched the back of his head and smiled.
