Zhou Zheng left the inn, and immediately there were two prisoners who were not far away following him. Unlike yesterday's plainclothes, they were brightly armored soldiers.
Zhou Zheng's heart sinks slightly, and Jianlu's doing this may well indicate that Huang Taiji no longer intends to think of a snake with Yuan Chonghuan, and everything is still going according to history.
'We must keep Dongjiang Town! '
Zhou Zheng took a deep breath and started walking around Shenyang City.
Two captive soldiers followed, without evasiveness, and followed closely.
Shenyang City is very cold, there are not many shops at all, not even selling steamed buns.
Zhou Zheng wandered around until noon, when he was thirsty, he sat down in a tea shop and asked for a pot of tea.
Xiao Er is a man in his early thirties, with broken feet, coming and going with difficulty in a small teahouse.
The two prisoners followed, sat at the tea table next to Zhou Zheng, ordered a pot of tea, and kept their eyes on Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng drank a few cups of tea, had enough rest, got up again, and wandered aimlessly around Shenyang City.
It had just snowed in Shenyang City. The road was humid and the air was cold. Zhou Zheng still felt cold all over while wearing a thick cotton coat.
The two prisoners had been following Zhou Zheng for a long time. Zhou Zheng just wandered around like this, and several times approached dead ends and bumped them in the face.
Fortunately, everyone knew each other well, even if their eyes were facing each other, there was nothing to say.
Zhou Zheng walked into an alley this time, sparsely populated, and dripping with snow.
The two prisoners got closer, for fear that they would be lost.
Zhou Zheng turned around eight times and turned a turn. Li Xiaobin at the door immediately looked serious and whispered: "My lord?"
Zhou Zheng handed over a few sheets of paper folded in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Follow the instructions above and burn them immediately after reading them."
After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he walked a few steps faster, and then continued to move forward as usual.
Li Xiaobin took it and closed the door silently.
The Jianlu soldiers chased him quickly, looked at Zhou Zheng in front, glanced at each other, and followed again.
Li Xiaobin inside the door listened, waiting for the footsteps of the Jianlu soldiers to disappear before quietly leaving here.
Before long, he appeared in another house, where all the five people who came with him were there.
They opened a few sheets of paper sent by Zhou Zheng, and they were densely packed, even with some wet handwriting.
A group of people watched it earnestly, their expressions tense, Li Xiaobin looked over it again and again, and began to whisper to them.
Excitement gradually appeared on the faces of these people, and they kept whispering, ready to move.
Li Xiaobin smiled, read it again, put Zhou Zheng's paper on the lamp, then threw it into the brazier, and watched it burn out. Then he said, "Go, time is running out, and we will do things separately."
"Yes!" The other five people agreed and filed out from the secret door.
Zhou Zheng left this alley, still spinning around, and did not return to the inn until evening.
The two soldiers were relieved, whispering a few words, and stood by the door of the inn.
Zhou Zheng didn't come back for a long time, and the people in the same group were worried. Of course, they were not worried about Zhou Zheng, but about themselves. Seeing Zhou Zheng coming back, his face was filled with a sigh of relief.
Zhou Zheng looked at a person and said, "Has Lord Huang come back?"
The man hurriedly said: "I have come back, saying that the banquet has been fixed, and it will be tonight."
Zhou Zheng's expression was slightly different, and his complexion immediately sank, and said, "Well, let's get ready."
It was postponed yesterday and suddenly confirmed today. Zhou Zheng faintly felt that it was the senior leaders of Jianlu who had decided something, and he no longer hesitated.
Was Huang Taiji decided not to make peace with Yuan Chonghuan and was ready to attack Ning Jin again
Zhou Zheng's heart was a little solemn, he didn't care about the expressions of these people, and walked into the room.
Zhou Zheng was sitting in a chair, his eyes flashing, and he whispered softly: "I hope something can change..."
At this moment, Zhou Zheng, the fire of his inner desire for power, is like a spring breeze meeting a fire, growing wildly like never before.
If he had the right in his hands, why did he take such an exhausting side attack!
"If Yi Chao is in control, I want Da Ming to follow my will..."
Zhou Zheng's voice was so low that he couldn't hear it.
boom
Before his voice fell, a blast of thunder suddenly sounded over Shenyang City, and the roar sounded like ears.
Huang Weihuai was on his way back to the inn at the moment, and was taken aback. He looked up at the dark sky with a look of inexplicable horror.
This is especially true for a group of people in the inn. There are many dishes broken on the ground.
This explosion of thunder came very suddenly. I don't know how many people in Shenyang City looked up at the sky, and their faces were puzzled.
Zhou Zheng was also taken aback. He opened the window and took a look. After seeing that it was not raining, he closed the window and lay down until he was ready to sleep for a while.
Huang Weihuai came back soon, and he pushed open the door of Zhou Zheng's room, with a relaxed expression. Looking at the fucking Zhou Zheng, he said: "We will go tonight. Then you don't need to talk. We will clean up when we come back tomorrow. Leaving Shenyang early in the morning and returning to Beijing to return to life."
Zhou Zheng sat up and looked at Huang Weihuai's lack of dignity before. There seemed to be an inexplicable smile in his eyes. Zhou Zheng's heart became more tense and said: "Do you think Huang Taiji will keep the promise?"
Huang Weihuai knew that Zhou Zheng did not believe in Jianluren, the smile on his face was gone, and he said with a cold face: "Don't worry about so much, follow me at night, don't say a word. Also, don't mention your inexplicable things. No one likes to listen to it!"
After speaking, he turned and left.
Zhou Zheng's heart was depressed, and his temples were a little painful.
Huang Weihuai was too stubborn, stubborn only willing to take one path, and could not see the rest.
"I can't help you!"
Zhou Zheng rubbed his temples with both hands, his face was calm and his eyes were firm.
Before long, a carriage stopped in front of the inn, and a row of soldiers stood on both sides.
Huang Weihuai and Zhou Zheng went out together, looking at the black carriage in front of him, Huang Weihuai took a deep breath and whispered to Zhou Zheng: "Remember my words."
Zhou Zheng took a deep breath. He knew that the banquet this time was not easy. It not only decided whether they could go back alive, but also affected the national fortune of Ming Dynasty!
Zhou Zheng looked calm and said, "As long as you don't violate justice and care about Daming's dignity, I won't make it difficult for you."
Huang Weihuai was startled. It was the first time that Zhou Zheng was so good at speaking. He couldn't help but glanced twice, and saw that Zhou Zheng didn't mean him, so he stepped forward.
He didn't know at all, when Zhou Zheng spoke, wasn't they scorning Daming's interests and dignity
Seeing Huang Wei was pregnant with the carriage, Zhou Zheng felt uneasy and raised his foot to come forward when suddenly someone stopped him.
It was the prisoner who was taken away by Zhou Zhengzhi in Ningyuan!
He stood in front of Zhou Zheng and sneered in a low voice: "You really dare to come, you wait for me, and when you leave the palace, I will kill you!"
Zhou Zheng glanced at him with a look of being cared, and his voice was not too loud and said: "Okay, I know, I will be careful, and you should be careful too."
After speaking, Zhou Zheng got into the carriage.
The prisoner was startled, and before he could react, the prisoners all around looked at him with strange eyes.
He was suddenly anxious, grumbled as if he was explaining something.
The people around him were also grunting, but the tone seemed a little unhurried, and the prisoner became more anxious.
Afterwards, the leader seemed to snorted coldly, and this Jianlu talent stopped abruptly.
The carriage then moved slowly and headed towards the Shenyang Imperial Palace.
Huang Weihuai in the carriage heard Zhou Zheng's words clearly, and said indifferently: "A man who doesn't fight for a moment's anger, a small one who can't bear the chaos will make a big plan."
Zhou Zheng looked as usual and said: "What I believe is that if someone slaps me, I will slap back harder, letting him know that the next time I hit me, he will pay a higher price."
Huang Weihuai frowned, his face was irritable, as if he didn't want to argue with Zhou Zheng, he closed his eyes and slumbered.
Zhou Zheng naturally didn't want to argue with him about the philosophy of life, so he took a deep breath and waited to enter the Shenyang Palace. (End of this chapter)