Traveling to an ancient peasant family: I got rich by doing business

The evidence Mr. Xiang brought is sufficient, and Yueji has to believe it even if he doesn't want to.

It was a little hard for him to accept.

All these years, he always thought that the prince was his enemy, but it turned out that it was Prince Hui. He was actually wrong.

Mr. Xiang had a sharp eye and could see that Yue Ji was in a bad mood. In the past, he would probably give Yue Ji a few days to calm down, but that was not possible now. There were too many variables in the war outside the city, and they had to get rid of the culprit, Prince Hui, as soon as possible.

This would not only restore peace to the capital, but also save the lives of many private soldiers. In addition, the Vietnamese could also get revenge, which was a three-pronged approach.

"Mr. Yue, we have said everything we need to say in the house. Please abide by the agreement." Mr. Xiang said in a low voice.

Yue Ji also whispered: "I can do it, but you have to rescue my sister Yue Xiang from the imperial mausoleum first."

"No problem." Mr. Xiang said, "After we rescue your sister, we will set off fireworks at the garrison. If you see it, Master Yue, remember to think of a way to act."

Vietnamese: “Sure.”

After saying that, Yue Ji glanced at Li Yu who was standing at the kitchen door, then turned around and went out through the back door.

Mr. Xiang waited until his figure disappeared before speaking to Li Yu.

Li Yu asked: "Do you believe him, sir?"

Mr. Xiang shook his head: "I don't believe it completely, but since it has come to this, I will trust him once. If it doesn't work, the worst that can happen is that we will continue to fight."

Li Yu nodded.

*

Yue Ji walked from the back door of the hot pot restaurant to the toilet, and then returned to the hot pot restaurant from the toilet.

Before entering the lobby, he kept thinking about how to explain to those private soldiers. After all, he had been away for too long. But when he arrived at the lobby, he found that several private soldiers were drunk and he didn't need to explain at all.

He asked Miao Da, "Have they been drinking since I left?"

Miao Da nodded: "Yes."

"They didn't go to the backyard to cause trouble."

"No, they've been sitting here."

The Vietnamese are completely relieved.

After sitting on the chair for a while, he stood up and called for help as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that those people were really unconscious, he could only ask Li Yu for sobering soup.

After half an hour, several private soldiers finally sobered up.

Seeing the serious look on Yueji's face, they felt guilty.

"Mr. Yue, we...we..."

"Stop talking, get up quickly, we should go back." Yue Ji pointed at the packed hot pot and barbecue ingredients on the table, "If we don't leave now, we won't be able to get out."

The private soldiers then realized that it was getting late and quickly got up and ran out.

When the group was about to reach the city gate, a private soldier walked up to Yue Ji and stammered, "Mr. Yue, today's matter..."

Yue Ji glanced at them and said, "I am very grateful that you came out with me today, so I will not tell the prince about this matter. But you must watch your mouth and don't tell others, otherwise I can't protect you.

Also, you must not do this again in the future. You almost delayed our work today."

"We've remembered this, don't worry, Mr. Yue, we will never drink so much in the future." Several people hastily assured.

Yue Ji hummed.

*

At 7:30 pm, the Vietnamese entourage returned to where Prince Hui was stationed.

Several people brought hot pot and barbecue ingredients to General Murong of Beiqing Kingdom.

General Murong happened to be with Prince Hui. He looked at the hot pot soup base covered with a layer of chili peppers and remained silent for a while. Finally, he asked a few people: "Did you have a smooth journey?"

"It went smoothly on the way there, but not so smoothly on the way back. I don't know what happened, but the South City Gate is under martial law." A private soldier scratched his head, still in fear.

When they came out, the guards at the city gate not only checked their passes but also searched them. Fortunately, they discovered it early and threw away the daggers they were carrying in advance, so they successfully left the city.

General Murong: "......"

This time, letting Yue Ji go to the capital to buy things was a trap he set. He knew that Yue Ji was smart and was the right-hand man of Prince Hui, so he planned to kill him first. In this way, Prince Hui would be easily controlled by them. As a result, Yue Ji was not in any danger.

If he had known this earlier, he should have sent people to spread the news to the other side when the Vietnamese group entered the city. Unfortunately, he didn't do so at that time.

"Does General Murong have any doubts?" asked Prince Hui.

"No, I'm just asking." General Murong said in a hoarse voice, "These hot pots look delicious, but are there only these? The capital is so big, there should be at least seven or eight kinds of delicious food, if not a dozen."

"Please calm down, General." Yue Ji stepped forward and said, "There are very few restaurants open in the capital. We spent a lot of effort to invite people from the hot pot restaurant to help us. If you want to eat the delicacies of Dayu, you can eat as much as you want after the prince's business is completed. If you don't mind, I can lead the way for you."

There was nothing wrong with this statement. General Murong couldn't find any fault with it, so he let Yue Ji take his men out.

*

night.

The guards around Prince Hui found several private soldiers who had followed Yue Ji into the city and asked him about his performance that day.

Because the Vietnamese did not tell anyone about their drinking, the private soldiers were grateful and said something nice about it.

The guard had no doubts and reported the truth to Prince Hui upon his return.

After hearing this, Prince Hui took a sip of tea and said, "It seems that he is really devoted to me."

"Your Majesty, do we still need to send someone to keep an eye on Mr. Yue?"

Prince Hui waved his hand and said, "No need. Go and get someone back."

The guard should be.

*

Yue Ji keenly sensed that the sight behind him had disappeared.

Except for entering the capital today, there has been someone following him these past few days. He knew that the person was sent by Prince Hui to monitor him.

The fact that the other party has left now shows that Prince Hui is relieved about him.

Just as Yue Ji was thinking about it, a firework suddenly exploded in the sky above the place where the prince's private soldiers were stationed.

The fireworks were brilliant. In the woods behind Yue Ji, the private soldiers stood up one after another. They looked confused because they didn't know what was going on.

Prince Hui also walked out of the tent and saw the fireworks. He asked in surprise, "What are they doing over there?"

No one knows except the Vietnamese.

Prince Hui pointed at someone casually and said, "Go and check it out."

The man quickly ran down the mountain.

*

Yue Ji stood not far away and waited for a while. When he thought the time was about right, he walked up to Prince Hui.

"Your Highness, the fireworks over there are setting off for no reason. I'm afraid that's not a good thing. In my opinion, just in case, Your Highness can move to a different place tonight."

Prince Hui thought what he said made sense and asked, "Which place do you think is suitable?"

Yue Ji pretended to think, looked in four directions, and finally pointed to the highest point of the mountain, "It's right there, the terrain there is high, and it's not easy for the enemy soldiers to pass. Or..." He pointed to a remote place at the bottom of the mountain, "That place is also OK. The terrain there is low, and the commander generally won't live there. If the enemy soldiers want to find the prince, they probably won't go there."

Prince Hui looked up and followed the direction he pointed, and finally chose the one with low ground. "Let's go there."

Yue Ji nodded.

*

That night.

The prince's private soldiers and the capital's garrison suddenly launched an attack, and some of them headed straight for the top of the mountain.