"Impossible. If the fourth recording stone is destroyed, then Fang Zhengzheng's name will also be destroyed like the recording stone!" A minister quickly rejected the talents' idea.
"Then what's going on? Where is the fourth recording stone?"
"Is there another possibility that the recording stele was dug away by Fang Zhengzheng?!" A talented man showed his extraordinary imagination and asked what he had guessed in his heart.
"Impossible! The recording stele is ten meters deep into the ground. Even if one has the strength to reincarnate, it is impossible to pull the recording stele directly out of the ground!"
"Does he have any treasure on him?"
"With Fang Zhengzheng's background, it shouldn't be possible for him to have any treasures, right?"
"No matter how Fang Zhengzheng did it, we... can't wait here any longer, right?"
"Yes, as long as we find Fang Zhengzheng, the answers to all questions will come to light!"
"He must be stopped!"
"But he has passed the third record stone now. If we go back along the original route, we may not be able to catch up with him, or even let him get the first place in the horse racing hunt."
"He can go in the opposite direction, and we can also go in the right direction!"
"Yes, if we run around again, we will definitely be able to stop him!"
The talented men discussed and soon came up with a plan. So, the talented men once again rode their horses and ran towards the first recording stone.
Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at this scene with uncertain expressions on their faces.
Another lap
Do they have that much time to do another lap
"Fang Zhengyi!" Xiang Tianying's fists were clenched and turned white. He was very angry, but also helpless. If he continued to stay at this end, he would have no hope at all.
Chase, there is still a glimmer of hope.
stop!
We can only wait to die!
"Drive!" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming uttered a voice almost at the same time, and then the dismounted war horses bolted out again like an arrow from the string.
"When this guy met me, he actually dared to hide it from me. Huh, he didn't leave me a note or anything, so I made my trip in vain. It's so abominable!" Pingyang's little mouth pouted. In the area around the reins, Jade in the Snow also flew away.
…
Of course Fang Zhengzheng guessed that the outcome of the matter would be a riot. In fact, from the moment he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming. He already knew what would happen next.
Dig away the recording monument
He thought about it, but couldn't do it.
The things that the breast protector can hold are limited, not to mention that the first step to put things into the breast protector is to hold the things in your own hands.
So…
Can he lift the recording tablet into his own hand
Of course it's impossible.
Therefore, he thought of a simpler, faster and more effective method.
The Eastern Suburb Hunting Ground is located in a mountain forest with complicated roads. There is only one road in the entire Eastern Suburb Hunting Ground. That's simply impossible.
As a royal hunting ground, the Eastern Suburbs Hunting Ground is not open to the public under normal circumstances. It will only be opened when the Holy One holds a hunting ceremony.
This time, in order to allow people participating in horse racing hunting to distinguish the roads, main roads and auxiliary roads were specially set up, and some boundary guide stones were set up at corresponding road intersections to prevent people participating in horse racing hunting from going the wrong way.
However, this way. To be honest, it was a surprise to the other party.
then…
After he cleverly explored the terrain around the fourth recording stone, he made a small adjustment at a fork in the road.
In order to avoid accidents, he deliberately walked slowly at the intersection of the road he had set up, waiting for the hunters to come to participate in the competition.
Until he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.
Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were not from Yanjing City. I was not familiar with the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs, and I saw the direction that Fang Zheng was coming from and the boundary guide stones on the ground.
Didn't think too much about it at all.
He bypassed Fang Zhengyi and ran forward.
Pingyang, Ninth Prince and others followed Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming all the way, and all they wanted to do was to get the ranking, as long as they went in the right direction. A small fork in the road did not arouse their suspicion.
Coupled with the greeting from Fang Zhengyi and Ping Yang, Pingyang ignored the possibility of checking the surrounding terrain and focused his entire attention on Fang Zhengyi.
So…
Everything fell into place.
Two people went the wrong way, and there were Pingyang, Ninth Prince and others leading the way. In addition, when they saw Fang Zheng on the road, they had disdainful thoughts and thoughts. How could a small crossroads be suspicious.
And when everyone goes wrong.
No one will think that this path is wrong anymore.
Fang Zhengzheng felt that what he did this time was simply perfect. First, he did not destroy the record stone. Damage to public property could not happen to him.
Secondly, he did not move the record stone. From any of the rules of horse racing and hunting, he could not find an excuse to destroy the game.
Third, after everyone has reached the finish line, he will cleverly reach the third recording stone and carve his name. Naturally, it will be impossible for anyone to chase him from the direction of the fourth recording stone.
How could the secret of the fourth recording stone be discovered
Everything is under control, so what reason is there for not taking first place
Fang Zhengzheng is not in a hurry now, because he knows that there is one more thing that needs to be solved by himself. Only by solving this matter can No. 1 be in his arms.
In sunny weather, riding alone, admiring the lush green forest, enjoying the clear sound of running water, and roasting a hare from time to time, is really a beautiful thing in life.
When Fang Zhengzheng easily carved his name on the second recording stone, he did not continue walking. Instead, he lit a fire on the roadside, set up a shelf, and roasted rabbit...
…
At the end, when everyone's eyes saw Fang Zhengzheng's name appearing on the manifest stone again, everyone's expressions were extremely complicated.
"Have you passed the second recording stone?"
"If he carves his name on the first record stone again, he will win!"
"He will never pass the first recording stone!"
From the beginning of the game to now.
No one could have guessed that there would be such a result.
Fang Zhengzheng was riding a puma in front of a group of war horses. He was so inconspicuous, so shabby and unappreciated.
But what about the facts
Fang Zhengzheng took a path that everyone thought was impossible.
Then, it was on this road that he rode a puma, carved his name on three record stones, and stood on the same starting line with everyone again.
and. More importantly, he also took the initiative.
What would happen if he hides
Or go around the auxiliary road
All the talented people and ministers are a little nervous. What they hope most now is that those people will not be fooled and must not disperse to search.
Otherwise, once Fang Zhengzheng takes advantage of the loophole. There is no possibility of recovery.
"As long as they hold on to the first record stone, it is impossible for Fang Zhengzheng to complete the horse racing hunt!"
"That's right, if Fang Zhengzheng is held back, this horse racing hunt can still go on as normal."
"But... who would sacrifice themselves to hold Fang Zhengzheng back?"
The ministers looked at each other one by one, and they all saw the deep worry in each other's eyes.
Compared with the concerns of ministers. Wen Dabao was obviously the only excited person among everyone. He no longer worshiped the monument, but got three sticks of incense from nowhere.
Lit it in front of the manifestation monument, sit there and pray "sincerely": "Fang Zhengzheng, you must win. If you win, you will be my brother, you will be my brother, you will be my brother..."
…
Fang Zhengzheng casually threw Tu Puma aside and let it eat the grass by itself, while he was lying on the ground. One hand turned the green rabbit on the shelf.
He could imagine that there must be a large number of people ambushing around the first record stone.
Then, it makes no difference whether he goes early or late.
However, there is a difference between going with an empty stomach or going with a full stomach, and there is a big difference. I am stronger when the enemy harms me.
Fang Zhengzheng understood this very well, so he roasted the green rabbit patiently.
Until, a fiery red figure appeared in front of him.
"Fang Zhengyi. Are you actually roasting rabbit here?!" Pingyang thought that Fang Zhengzheng might take a detour on the auxiliary road, and also thought that Fang Zhengzheng would try to rush past the first record stone with speed.
However, she never thought that Fang Zhengzheng would stop during the game and sit on the roadside and roast a rabbit.
Isn't he afraid of being seen at all
"Do you have any objections?" Fang Zheng continued roasting the rabbit without raising his head.
"Of course." Pingyang pouted. His little face was so angry that he pouted.
"Then do you want to eat?"
"want!"
"Where is His Highness the Ninth Prince?" Fang Zhengyi did not talk to Pingyang again, but lazily changed his body on the ground and continued without raising his head.
"Master Fang, I'm really in a good mood. I... will eat some too." Ninth Prince Lin Yun's voice soon came from a distance.
"How did you know Brother Ninth is here too?" Pingyang was a little curious, because Fang Zhengzheng didn't even look in the direction he came from.
"Guess." Fang Zhengzheng said casually, then took out a small box from his arms and poured various condiments on the green rabbit.
After a while, the aroma overflowed.
Ninth Prince Lin Yun had already reached Fang Zhengyi's side at this time, his eyes slightly surprised because he did not recognize the things of different colors in Fang Zhengzheng's box.
"Brother Ninth, you are lucky this time. This guy is full of shortcomings, but he has one good advantage, that is, the barbecue is delicious." Pingyang was already so greedy that he couldn't let Fang Zhizhi eat it before. The matter of the note was forgotten, and there was only barbecue in his eyes.
"It smells delicious." Ninth Prince Lin Yun also praised it.
…
Time always flies by.
Ninth Prince Lin Yun did not mention horse racing and hunting immediately, and Ping Yang also did not mention it, so of course Fang Zhengyi would not mention it.
Therefore, after Fang Zhengzheng finished eating the barbecue, he had no intention of leaving in a hurry. Instead, he leisurely held a piece of grass in his mouth and basked in the sun with half-squinted eyes.
"Fang Zhengzheng, why don't you go and take a look at the first record stone?" Pingyang finally couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Fang Zhengzheng's leisurely expression and asked with doubt on his face.
"Do you think it will be useful after I go?"
"It's useless, because they have already made an agreement. They will stay there together and wait for you to go over and capture you in one fell swoop. Then, they will start the horse racing hunt again from the first recording stone as a starting point."
"That's it."
"Aren't you at all surprised why I'm here?"
"What's weird, because you are Pingyang Luo."
"Huh, boring!" Pingyang curled his lips and vented his dissatisfaction. Then, he looked at the Ninth Prince Lin Yun next to him: "Then why do you think Ninth Brother is here?"
"Because he promised to wait for them at the second recording stone." Fang Zhengzheng turned over and waved his hand casually.
"Hmph!" Pingyang snorted again. Although she didn't want to admit it, she felt that Fang Zhengzheng did know everything.
The wind blew gently, and the sun slowly rose to the top of the head. The sun shone down, and the air slowly became a little hot, and the ground began to feel a little hot.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the sky and felt that it was almost done.
From being hungry in the morning until now, with no food or water, and still in a state of mental stress, it is estimated that the momentum of those talented people must have been worn down to the end.
"Let's go." Fang Zhengzheng patted the dust on his clothes and showed a bright smile.
"Where to go?" Pingyang raised his head and looked at Fang Zhengzheng with a pair of eyes as clear as water.
"Of course we are going to the finish line. Don't you want to take first place?" Fang Zhengzheng showed a matter-of-fact expression.
"The end, then..."
"You want to ask if the fourth record stone is on me, right?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang's hesitant expression and waved his hand casually.
"Yes, if you hand over the fourth recording tablet, I will spare your life!" Pingyang immediately widened his eyes when he heard Fang Zhengzheng's words, showing a fierce expression.
However, with those clear eyes, the slightly pouty face, and the pink mouth, it really has nothing to do with being vicious.
It's kind of cute.
"Hahaha... It seems that I will not be relieved if I search you for fun today. Come search me." Fang Zhengzheng spread his arms, meaning that if you have the guts, come and search.
"Shameless!" Pingyang blushed.
The Ninth Prince Lin Yun looked at this scene, but did not speak. Obviously this had nothing to do with not being in a hurry. He had been waiting for so long, so what would it matter if he waited a little longer.
"Do you really want to know?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang and said.
"Of course, this princess is the one who wants to win the first place in horse racing hunting!" Pingyang raised his head slightly, and deliberately puffed out his chest, with a proud expression on his face. (To be continued.)