Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

Ying Fenglong didn't even give him any money, so he asked me to stay by the old man's side, saying that he wanted to protect his safety and not let the Seventh Prince and the Eldest Princess find him.

An old man is not worth a few coins if he sells it. Do you think the people of the Seventh Prince are short of such a little money?

When Jia She took a step, the old man followed him, and when Jia She took a step back, the old man stopped there and looked at him, ecstatically surprised: "Strong man, it's getting dark, when shall we have dinner?"

Well, Jia She felt that it was inhumane to starve an old man. As a teacher, he should set a good example, so he said, "I'll borrow a girl to light a fire and cook for us."

"A strong man must not be a strong man. Now the capital is full of people from the Seventh Prince, and you still need to do it yourself..." The Ducha envoy carefully analyzed the stakes and seriously preached to Jia She.

"What do you mean I do it myself?" Jia She rubbed his chin, lifted the old man's collar to the kitchen, "You come to light the fire, and I'll borrow some firewood, rice, oil and salt..."

"Where do you go to borrow it?" The Ducha envoy pulled his collar, and continued: "This old man knows that there is a place that has a lot of food, you go and borrow some."

"Where?"

The Duchashi should be thinking of something delicious, with a look of drooling: "Imperial dining room!"

He dared to think about the things in the palace, Jia She thought that this old man must not be an ordinary person, he must be ordinary.

What is his identity?Jia She couldn't guess, so he listened to his words and sneaked into the imperial dining room to steal something to eat, holding a picture he drew in his hand. He heard that he knew the location of the imperial dining room in the palace, so he drew a simple picture for himself. sketch.

Jia She has never seen the sketch, but is this really a sketch?Even the latrines in the palace are clearly marked, the specific location of each hall is exactly the same, the lines and handwriting are so... domineering and wild!

When Jia She touched the imperial dining room, he took out another list from his bosom—a list of stolen items.What Phoenix Chicken Soup, Bird's Nest Porridge, Pomelo Tea Shortbread, Silky Crispy Lotus Root... They really have everything, has he tried them all?How do you know there are so many things?who cares!First take away take away!When you are full, you have the energy to think about things.

The Ducha envoy saw that Jia She returned home with a full load in his arms, and he was not surprised: "There is something to eat..."

"Hey... I'm so exhausted, I brought all the things you wanted! And this, Jia She gave him a wooden box, I can't open it and I don't know what's inside." Jia She didn't mean to peek, He just tried to shatter it with internal force, but unfortunately it didn't work in the end.

The Ducha envoy took the box in Jia She's hand and opened it after a while. Jia Xiangxiang looked inside, but he closed it again and said, "Thank you, strong man."

Jia She rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't you want to eat? Eat it... This is the first time I have met someone who is more picky than me."

When Ying Fenglong came back, he brought a large group of people behind him. They looked like officials in casual clothes. Jia She and Duchashi were too full to eat, and they both sat on the ground and beat each other. With a hiccup, Jia She raised his eyes and looked at him: "I didn't keep your part, you don't have to look at us anymore."

But the Ducha envoy stood up and patted his sleeves and trousers, and said to Ying Fenglong, "How is Mr. Ying doing?"

"Everything is according to your lord's wishes. The Ministry of War, the Ministry of Xing, the Fifth Division, and the Ministry of Military Affairs have all deployed manpower, and the kings of Fan are also on their way. Now King Nan'an is stationed in the border of Linhe in the south of the Yangtze River. Thanks to Mr. Yi's help Help, the local staff in Jiangnan suppressed the news, and now they are waiting for the adults to order." Ying Fenglong's expression is very strict and heavy, and his voice is like a bell.

Jia She stared at the two of them, opened his mouth, but still didn't speak, touched his nose, and closed his mouth firmly.

The Ducha envoy looked at the group of people outside the door, squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's time to close the net."

Close the net?What fish are they trying to catch?Jia thought about it, but still felt that his network was not so easy to collect.

Ying Fenglong's gaze on him tightened, and finally he said to the group of people behind: "The imperial army obeys the order...it will start to move at noon tomorrow."

"Yes..." The sound was like rolling thunder, thunder and lightning roaring.

It turned out to be the forbidden army!Ying Fenglong obtained the soldier talisman of the imperial army, so he could naturally mobilize some hidden forces of the court, such as the emperor's shadow guard or the imperial army.

Jia She raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was drowsy and dark, as if it was about to be suppressed from a distance, tsk tsk tsk... finally the sky is going to change.

Ying Fenglong didn't know what he was going to do again, but he left a large group of people guarding around his yard. Jia imagined that the yard was surrounded by Ying Fenglong's people, two on the tree, the room was southeast, east, and right. There are guards in the north, and even the cooks are hired by the Imperial Army. It turns out that they also have a logistics cooking team.

Jia She sat on the threshold and touched the envoy next to him with his hand. He had been looking up at the sky at [-] degrees since just now, with his hands behind his back, although the young master admitted that this posture was very difficult to pretend In addition to his appearance, white beard and white hair, and the feeling of having gone through vicissitudes, he looks like a fortune teller.

Jia She wanted to reach out a hand to him, come on!Do the fortune telling for my young master... Did Young Master Mo and Jun Wuyan sleep together again?

"Hey... hey, old man, what do you think about the situation in the palace?" Jia She raised an eyebrow at him and asked gossipingly.

The Ducha envoy said to him with an unpredictable expression: "Look at the sky at night when I watch the sky, the Sirius sits in the north of the capital, and the purple star is dim, I'm afraid..."

Hey!After a while, Jia She had memorized all the professional lines for fortune-telling, and Jia She asked him cautiously, "I'm afraid what?"

Ducha envoy looked away mysteriously, took a sesame seed cake from Jia She, took a bite, and said, "The Seventh Prince should not die."

"You can figure it out for him?" Jia She rolled her eyes 360 degrees, who was fooled?Is my master as intelligent as you?

With a sigh, Jia She snatched the sesame seed cakes from his hand and said, "We have stayed here for fifteen days, and there is no news from the palace. Does it mean that the man inside is in danger?"

The Ducha envoy stopped talking, looked at the biscuits in Jia She's mouth, swallowed his saliva, and thought of something, he asked Jia She again: "Where is the strong man? He can travel freely in the palace, he must have a strong body." Why don’t you join the army because of your abilities? So that your abilities can be used by the country.”

Now Jia She has also learned to pretend to be deep, and looked up at the dark sky: "The destiny cannot be controlled by others, and I must not be controlled by the destiny."

The envoy Ducha sighed and said sincerely: "I don't understand, the strong man should explain clearly."

"Hey...meaning that I don't like joining the army, and I don't envy other people's fame and wealth. I like freedom and I'm used to it. I don't like the constraints of those military camps. Besides... I can't join the army with my temper." Jia She touched himself The back of the ear was a little itchy. Seeing such an old man with a feeling of world affairs in his chest, Jia She remembered the master without knowing why.

"Why?" The Duchashi had the perseverance to break the casserole and ask the end. Jia She couldn't help him, so he had to say something nonsense: "Maybe this is the destiny..."

These old men like to say something that the destiny cannot be violated. People are like this, and they believe in the destiny, but they violate what they believe in all the time.

Just like my master, he believed that it was destiny for his wife to leave him, but he couldn't see his own heart clearly, thinking that his wife would have a good life without him, but he didn't know that it was he who pushed her into another abyss with his own hands , a filthy, dark and dirty palace.

"Hehe... You have seen through a lot at a young age. Someone said this to me before you-everything is destiny! But I don't believe in destiny, I only believe in myself. Destiny is nothing more than a vain thing, but We want to accept our fate." The Ducha envoy stroked his gray beard, his eyes seemed to have a dark light flowing at night, and his voice was extremely firm and domineering.

Jia She didn't expect that he would talk to such an old man. After thinking about it, if he lived to the present in his last life, he would be about his age, with white hair and beard, but he died at the age of 28. Mentally, he still couldn't understand the meaning of his words, and when Jia She realized it later, everything was over.

Jia She felt that after such a night, he and the old man had established a deeper revolutionary friendship in an instant. Jia She took out another bag of peach shortbread from his arms and gave it to him: "Here...my wife gave it to me."

Although he stayed at Ying Fenglong's place for the past two days, he also rushed out of the door from time to time, went to Jun Wuyan's mansion, and came back from Jun Wuyan's mansion in the middle of the night, every time Ying Fenglong threatened him , you can't reveal their whereabouts, you must stay in the yard and you are not allowed to go out, Jia She will be like farting, you can't catch Lao Tzu anyway.

Therefore, even the old man couldn't help boasting himself: "This is the first time I have seen someone so unafraid to offend your lord. A strong man is really a hero."