Fu Zihan listened blankly to Liu Wei's analysis of the situation from shallow to deep. While speechless, he was also a little scared, especially when he looked at the water curtain covered by the waterfall in front of him.
He hesitated even more, and after thinking for a while, he suggested: "Since the tunnel is so important, let's not go out, just pretend we don't know, and go back directly."
Liu Wei snorted and said, "I've come here, you want me to go back?"
Fu Zihan was stunned: "It's not you who said..."
Liu Wei interrupted him and said: "Fu Zichen can't resist the safety of the entire Qingzhou Mansion, because his surname is not Rong, even if he is brave and resourceful, he has no name, but I am different, my surname is Rong."
Fu Zihan blinked suspiciously: "Isn't your surname Liu?"
"My husband's surname is Rong, the Liu family of Rongmen."
Fu Zihan: "..."
Fu Zihan stared at Liu Wei several times from top to bottom, from front to back, until he was almost cross-eyed, so he tentatively asked anxiously, "What do you mean?"
Liu Weibai glanced at him, speechless: "Don't you even understand this? What do you understand?"
"No." Fu Zihan scratched his head, looking very embarrassed: "You mean, you married a man? Rong? Yes, it's the third prince?"
"Otherwise?" Liu Wei asked back: "I can't marry him?"
Fu Zihan was stunned: "No, it's not... but... you... you..."
Liu Wei narrowed her eyes dangerously, and snorted heavily at him: "Don't look down on me, when Rong Leng and I got married, it was your fifth brother who witnessed it."
At that time, Liu Wei was still pregnant with ugliness. When he was dealing with the big case of the Fu family in Qingzhou, Rong Leng suddenly became nervous and wanted to get married.
Because Liu Wei was still dressed as a man at that time, although there were some acquaintances in Qingzhou, it was not easy to invite them one by one. In the end, there were only two witnesses at the wedding banquet.
Friends Fu Zichen, second, biological son Liu Xiaoli.
Although simple, but now think of it, it is quite interesting.
Fu Zihan didn't expect his fifth brother to be quite open-minded. He married a pair of broken sleeves a few years ago, but after thinking about it, his heart began to beat again. Liu Sizuo is addicted to broken sleeves.
Brother and him are devoted to each other, and they have a close friendship, so the fifth brother has been reluctant to marry a wife, could it be because of...
Fu Zihan scared himself out of white sweat.
Over there, Liu Wei had already reached the Water Curtain Cave, turned her head to Zihan and said, "If you don't go down, just wait for me here, I'll go back quickly."
After finishing speaking, before Fu Zihan could stop her, she jumped out of the cave like lightning.
Half an hour later, with the beautiful morning light in the sky, Liu Wei got back into the tunnel, all wet.
Fu Zihan leaned against the cave wall and dozed off for two times. Seeing Liu Wei came back, he got up quickly and asked, "How is it? Is it outside the West City? Why have you been here for so long? I thought you were
problem occurs. "
Liu Wei wrung out the water from her hair, and used her internal energy to dry her clothes. While tidying up, she said, "It's outside the west city. I walked around the moat and looked at the defense line."
The inside of the city was controlled by the rebels, and the outside of the city was naturally guarded by heavy soldiers, but because there was a large waterfall on the side of Baitou Mountain, and there was a bottomless moat underneath, so there was no traffic in this area.
The soldiers patrolled, Liu Wei went ashore, lurked and walked around the west city, recorded all the soldiers' defense lines he could see, to make sure that there was no difference, and then came back before dawn.
While speaking, her clothes and hair were all dry. Liu Wei waved her hand and led Fu Zihan along the tunnel back to the hunting ground.
Because there was a secret passage, Liu Wei shared this important information with Rong Leng immediately after returning to the courtyard. Rong Leng was already angry with her for not returning all night, but she was still complacent when she heard it
He showed off how Fu Zichen planned ahead, he became even angrier, and said with a frown: "Our boat is at the Liangjiang Wharf. If you want to enter the city, you can only enter from the east wharf. The passage on the west side, we
no use. "
"People from the Haidong Army can't use it, but people from the garrison camp can use it."
Rong Ling froze for a moment.
Liu Wei leaned close to his ear and whispered to him about her plan.
…
At the same moment, in the incense powder shop in the east of the city, shopkeeper Zhou hurriedly handed a red satin embroidered white cloud pouch to the young man who came to meet him, and said to the young man very seriously: "Xiao Jing
Twenty-three households on the street, give it to a person named Yang Qing, remember, it must be picked up by the woman named Yang Qing in person. "
The young man agreed, and rushed to Xiaojing Street with his pouch. When he got to the alley, the boy identified twenty-three households, and when he was about to knock on the door, he saw the door of the next room was opened.
A tall man came out and looked at him suspiciously.
The young man hid the saber in his hand in his sleeve, and raised his hand to knock on the door of Household Twenty-Three.
As soon as he raised his hand, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then his body softened, and he slid weakly to the ground.
Lu Yi bent down to pick up the saber from the boy's hand, dragged him into his home with one hand, closed the courtyard door, opened the saber, and found a small folded letter hidden in dried flowers.
There is only one sentence written on it-the owner of the workshop left Fengzhou for Qingzhou a month ago.
Lu Yi frowned, hid the letter in his bosom, fastened the pouch again, put it back on the boy, put the boy at the door of Yang Qing's house, turned around, and walked out of the alley.
Half an hour later, in Xiaodao Temple, Leng Yi received the letter, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked, "What does this mean? Baxiufang didn't receive our distress letter.
You left for Qingzhou a month ago? "
Lu Yi nodded and said, "One month ago, the rebels hadn't attacked Qingzhou. The shop owner was in Fengzhou at the time. I remember that Fengzhou was the first state capital to be occupied by rebels.
Li said that after being occupied, the inside and outside of the city should be strictly guarded. How did the workshop owner escape? "
"It may not have escaped." Leng Yi frowned: "It's been a month. It took Fengzhou to come to Qingzhou for a month. I haven't arrived for so long. Maybe something happened on the way."
Lu Yi's face also became ugly: "Then if Baxiufang suffers disaster, who can send a letter to Liaozhou for us?"
Leng Yi stood up at this moment, with a solemn expression, and walked out with the letter: "I'm going to find the third prince."
…
At the same time, on the two rivers, a slender figure of a woman was curled up in the basement of a merchant ship full of goods.
The merchant with the steamed bun secretly opened the door of the basement, and whispered to the inside: "Ma'am, madam?"
Ji Xiaqiu slowly poked his head out from the corner, and tapped the ground lightly with his weak fingers.