Chapter 61 Identity

Style: Heros Author: Writing to recall mountains and riversWords: 1991Update Time: 24/01/19 08:25:10
Just when the two were chatting enthusiastically, suddenly a young man in Tsing Yi ran over, handed a piece of paper in his hand to Lu Jingzhi, whispered a few words in his ear, and then left respectfully. go.

After reading the content of the note, Lu Jingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and soon returned to normal. He handed the note to Wang Qizhi without hesitation, but the boy did not take it. Everything here is extremely confidential, and he, an unknown boy, has no rights. Watch as you like, if the news leaks out, no one will be able to take advantage of it.

Lu Jingzhi said that he could just look at it. According to the rules of Jiefan camp, every new trusted scout would take a look at the secret message here. This is called "entering the trap". It will be difficult to figure out this quagmire in the future.

Although it is extremely dangerous to work as spies and spies for the Jiefan Camp, or to join the Jiefan Camp, there are still many people rushing to get in. Once they enter this mountain, their whole family will receive a lot of help, and it is like a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven. However, these aids are done secretly and cannot be put on the surface. Once discovered by the enemy forces and used to threaten them, countless people will rebel. Therefore, under Chu's care, such things rarely happen. .

The King of Chu is not a fool. He will not really consider these soldiers from the Jiefan camp. He only cares about his own interests. Only by keeping the families of these soldiers firmly in his hands and giving them a relatively prosperous life can he be able to deter those who are deep in love. For those who are trapped in the camp, if you are obedient, your family will have a good life. If you are disobedient, you should consider what to do. This is something that soldiers who are captured rarely admit.

The most important point, and also the most attractive point, is that all Jiefang camp soldiers who have made great contributions to the Chu region will have a good future. Most of them will enter the officialdom and become officials in the barracks. At the worst, they can live in a seventh-grade county. Order Dangdang, don't underestimate this sesame-sized official, there is a lot of oil and water in it, otherwise there would not be those three years of clearing the prefecture, and one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver.

For the King of Chu, if you want to kill these talented people and strangers who are fighting in various countries, it is easy to kill them. But if you do this, who will really sacrifice their lives for you? It is better to win them over. , which is also convenient for surveillance. If there is any deviant intention, you must kill him.

Therefore, the king of Chu directly controlled the guys in Jiefan camp with his two hands. If the emperor had no means, how could he manage such a huge territory.

Wang Qizhi opened the small piece of paper hesitantly. There was not much content on it, only a short paragraph, but it made him unable to hold back and almost collapsed.

I saw it read: The identity of the child who had been imprisoned in the thatched house for eight years in Burial Sword Mountain has been found out. He is the only child of the current Holy Emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty. The mother was insulted by Wei Buyi in turn when the child was five years old. Later he was forced to death.

After reading this passage, Wang Qizhi was struck by lightning. Isn't this obviously talking about himself? Although he didn't say his name, he didn't even have any doubts. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? After being imprisoned for eight years, his mother came back and committed suicide when she was five years old. Isn't this him?

Wang Qizhi had mixed feelings in his heart. He was not a despicable barbarian that was hated by everyone. How could he be the only heir of the Holy Lord who was imprisoned in the deep palace?

Although the world is in chaos today, there are still many people who are concerned about the Great Abyss. However, no one in the various princes, big or small, wants to be the rebellious official and traitor and dare not cross the chasm. Otherwise, they will be attacked by the heroes of the world. Naturally, no one will dare to claim it. Emperor, like Wei Meng and Wu Youding, who are all powerful in this place, only dare to call themselves prime minister or king, and never dare to call themselves emperor. In this way, the only one who can be called a saint is the one who is imprisoned in the palace of Wei.

Wang Qizhi is naturally not interested in princes or anything like that. He and his mother have been imprisoned for so many years, probably because of his damn identity. The only thing he cares about is his mother's death. If it is as stated in this secret letter, he vows to Behead Wei Buyi's dog head to avenge his mother.

Wang Qizhi's heart was in turmoil now, but his expression was as calm as ever. After reading the secret letter, he handed it to Lu Jingzhi and said in a joking tone: "I don't know whether this letter is true or false. Why do you give me this? I don't know. Care about this shit.”

After Lu Jingzhi received the secret letter, he stroked his beard and smiled. He seemed not to notice that Wang Qizhi was willing to hide it at all. "To be honest, Wei Meng has sealed this matter tightly. I will risk my life just to get this information." He has killed many subordinates, so there is no doubt that it is true, but it is a pity that the whereabouts of His Highness the Prince have not been found so far, or in other words, His Highness the Prince may be sealed in that mountain forever!"

Hearing this, Wang Qizhi just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong. How could this old guy let me come here today by such a coincidence, and let me see such confidential things by such a coincidence? Could it be that it was intentional and that he had already discovered his identity?

Thinking of this, Wang Qizhi suddenly felt chilled in his heart. What on earth is this old guy going to do? But when he thought about it carefully, he felt more and more strange. Lu Jingzhi should have discovered his identity long ago by acting like this, and he would have done it long ago. Why was he still so obedient to him? Could it be that all of this is just a coincidence?

Wang Qizhi couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. The soldiers were coming to cover up the water and the earth. Damn it, no matter how much you love, he, a small person, can shake these guys who control the chessboard.

Afterwards, Wang Qizhi wandered around the fourth floor for a while, then found an excuse to leave. Lu Jingzhi looked at the boy's leaving figure and nodded happily.

Back in his room, Wang Qizhi closed the door and sat beside the bed, lost in thought. What happened today was beyond his knowledge. He seemed to be in a dilemma. If he didn't break out in time, he might be in trouble. You will be trapped inside forever.

It was said that the eunuch named Song was carried back to the palace. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an old eunuch wearing a blue python robe sitting there, with a thin body and a head full of silver hair.

Song Erbao was just about to get up and cry, but he was slapped in the face by the old eunuch, and he was slapped down again. The former's cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

This slap made the young eunuch so frightened that he no longer cared about his physical discomfort. He rolled out of bed, knelt at the old eunuch's feet and kept admitting his mistake. Of course, he didn't know where he was wrong. He just knew It's best to do this.

The old eunuch raised his leg and kicked him again, and then kicked the eunuch in front of him away. The latter did not dare to hesitate too much, crawled to the ground and ran back, knelt on the spot and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

"My godfather, my son has realized his mistake, my son has realized his mistake."

The old eunuch seemed to have vented his anger and did not kick his unfulfilled godson again.