Chapter 72: The Great God VS the Man in Brocade
Today's weekend, the students who are resting, rummage through their pockets to see if there is a monthly pass.
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"Master!" Chinese and the others were shocked, knelt down and hugged his legs, "Can't!" β
The soup is scooped well, the brocade man pointed to himself, the Chinese sent the soup to him, and the brocade man drank it.
It is the great enemy they have encountered for the first time from home to abroad!
It's incredible.
Inside and outside this Ning Xue Pavilion, there are elite guards who have been trained for a long time by the master's side, and they have dealt with countless winds and waves in the country, and the idle masters can't get close to within ten zhang at all. Now not only did they get in, but they also got started, and they didn't just get started, they did it twice. In two cases, I, who are experts in various assassination methods, have not found out once, and I don't even understand how people made a move, and German has already given a code to all the guards in the shadows when he went out just now, but there has been no response so far, indicating that no one has found where the person is.
Chinese and others can't help but be nervous, from Dongtang to Dayan to Nanqi to Dahuang, this circle has been wandered around, and they have never seen such an assassin without a trace. Although each country has its own masters, such as the awesome and shining Taishi Yan of Nanqi, they are strong and strong, and they don't seem to have such surprising means.
The guards hurriedly scooped up the soup, their faces even more nervous - isn't this poisonous? Why does the master want to scoop it? Is it trying to poison the person who poisoned him in secret?
A spoonful of soup extinguished all the charcoal fires, the guards looked nervous, and the brocade-clothed man lit the pot as if nothing happened, and said impatiently: "Scoop!" β
The German language is quite perceptive, and after the grief and indignation, I was shocked in my heart - this hot pot is still poisonous? Is charcoal poisonous? Poisonous in soup? It is impossible for charcoal to be poisonous, and burning will burn all poison away. That is, the soup is poisonous?
Ahhhh
Chinese German-Italian: "......"
"It's not easy to burn this pot of hot pot, it's hot for a while and cold for a while." The man in brocade scooped up a spoonful of clear soup, poured it on the charcoal at the bottom seriously, and said to the charcoals, "You have worked hard, come, drink the soup." β
Chinese German, Italian and others were stunned, they never expected such a sentence to come out of the master's mouth, and they were flattered and said with tears in their eyes: "Thank you for your care, we don't ...... hard."
The man in brocade held a silver bowl and silver chopsticks, staring at the boiling clear soup with magnolia slices, squid slices, mutton slices, beef slices, and all kinds of red, green, purple, and brown tumbling seasonings, and suddenly smiled: "It's hard work." β
When the lid is opened, the aroma is strong, and the charcoal gas of the silver charcoal is pressed down.
The cotton was already dry, only a little damp around the edges.
Just as he was about to cloth the dishes and chopsticks, the eyes of the man in brocade clothes suddenly fell on the cotton cloth in his hand.
The brocade-clothed man really looked very interested, sat up, laid out a small number in Chinese, and put the hot pot in German.
When German entered the door, the hot pot was just right, and the aroma of silver charcoal spread faintly.
The charcoal fire burned slowly, and the moisture on the cotton cloth gradually dried.
The cotton cloth soaked in ice water was padded in my hand, and sure enough, it was no longer hot.
During the whole process of fetching water, he kept his eyes on the hot pot and made sure that there was no movement.
When he wet the cotton cloth, he felt the broken ice in the water, and the spirit shivered, thinking that the Great Wilderness was really cold, and there should not be frost in Dongtang at this time.
It's a huge lake, you can't poison it, right?
There is a water tank next to the kitchen, and the cook has just used the water in the tank, and there is no problem, but he does not dare to use it, preferring to go to the viewing lake and soak the cotton cloth in the lake.
The heat passed through the bottom of the stove and the cotton cloth in the hand, and it was so hot and painful that the German had to put the hot pot aside, soak the cotton cloth in the lake water next to it, and then put it on the hand to hold the hot pot.
But the hot pot was getting hotter and hotter, and when he looked down, he saw that the charcoal in the charcoal room under him was burning very strongly, as if someone was blowing fire.
German learned the lesson of the inexplicable poison of bird's nest soup just now, and covered the hot pot lid tightly.
The cook brought out the small hot pot, and the red charcoal fire was still burning under the pot, and the German was padded with a snow-white cotton cloth, and walked towards the hall.
Zirui was indeed making hot pot, she didn't think of what she could do, but she saw the small hot pot in the kitchen, remembered that Jing Hengbo had mentioned this thing, and said that when things were done, everyone would make a shabu-shabu stove, she was surprised that the other party even had this, and at the same time used the original raw materials in the kitchen to make a pot similar to hot pot. Her cooking skills used to be average, but after she came out, she learned from the master Yongxue, and now she is not bad.
Hot pot has not yet been in the Great Wilderness, they have been popular there in the past two years, of course, since it came out, the master has not eaten hot pot, and the guards are very excited, hoping that this long-lost hot pot can temporarily cure the master's bipolar disorder.
German went to ask, and came back and said that he was making hot pot.
After a while, there was a fragrance from the kitchen, and the man in brocade sniffed and asked with interest: "This fragrance is a little familiar, what is the woman doing?" β
The guards didn't understand, but they didn't need to understand, and what the master did didn't need to be understood by mortals. Of course, don't ask, what the master does doesn't need to be explained to mortals.
"First round, draw." He said.
German used to bring bird's nest soup, at this time the soup was cold, the brocade man didn't seem to plan to drink, glanced at the soup, and then looked out the window, the corners of his lips hooked.
After a while, the brocade man said casually: "Almost, right?" β
What's even stranger is that the wind is blowing inward, and the heat should also drift indoors, but at this moment, the pale white heat is leisurely and drilled out of the window.
The heat wasn't there, but now it's there.
The porcelain bowl on the windowsill was steaming hot.
The brocade man ate the chestnuts slowly, covered his forehead with a white cloth in German, and gently massaged his head.
He wasn't too worried, anyway, the master could do anything.
The guard had no choice but to put down his doubts and the porcelain bowl. Turn around and serve the brocade man.
The man in brocade behind him suddenly said: "Headache, German, come for a massage." β
The same bird's nest soup, the same silver needle, the same person, never left his hand, no one appeared, how did this poison come about?
The guards were shocked - it was clearly tested that it was non-toxic just now!
The guard felt strange, and subconsciously took out the silver needle to try it, and the silver needle went black as soon as it entered the porcelain cup.
However, the porcelain bowl is still hot to the tentacles, giving people the feeling that the upper half has been quickly frozen, and the lower half is still maintaining the original temperature.
When he put down the porcelain cup, the guard suddenly found that the curling white gas just now was gone, not to mention that it was hot now, the surface of the bird's nest soup in the bowl was cold at first glance.
This bird's nest soup is actually not hot, the guard must have calculated the time when it was served, and served it when it was not so hot and not so cold, but the master said that it must be hot, and the guard didn't say a word, and put the porcelain cup by the window, and the window sash opened a crack slightly, just to blow cold.
The brocade man frowned and said, "It's hot." β
The guards around the brocade-clothed man went up to pick it up, and the silver needle was about to be served as soon as it was tried to be non-toxic.
After a while, the guards brought a white fungus bird's nest soup, the soup was milky white and the smoke was curling.
As soon as Zirui left, the brocade-clothed man nodded his fingers, and the guards' hands on peeling melon seeds immediately stopped, he listened intently to the wind outside, frowned, but nodded his fingers again, signaling to continue.
If she does a good job, this person may find out in her conscience and let her go?
She tried to remember the food that the queen had mentioned, and followed one of the guards to the kitchen in the courtyard.
Zirui intuitively felt that he had a strange obsession with eating, especially his interest in cakes, cakes, there is no such thing as a big wilderness, it seems that he has only heard the queen mention it, could it be that this person and the queen are from the same place?
He didn't say any more, people like him, threats don't need to be exported, and people who are smarter can feel it themselves.
"You're making me a little unpleasant." The man in brocade lay down again, lining up the melon seed shells on a small table, "Listen to your tone, how much you can cook, give you a chance to atone for your sins, and immediately make food that I can accept." Otherwise......"
But she looked at this person's style, eighty percent, as for.
Zirui was stunned, thinking to herself? Even if you lie to him, will you lose your life?
The brocade-clothed man's eyes flew over obliquely, and he suddenly smiled, "You saved your own life." β
Zirui wanted to vomit blood again, so she had to say helplessly: "I won't do it." β
Who knew he said, "...... You are allowed to eat half of it. β
Zirui also stared at him with burning eyes, waiting for him to say "let you go", she would fool him first, and put some drugs or something.
"Yes!" Huo Ran, the man in brocade, sat up, that kind of Wolong-like laziness was gone, and his eyes were full of burning light, "You really know what a cake is!" So be it, you go make one, and I'll ......."
"That kind of ...... Fragrant and fluffy ......," she struggled to recall, "the bottom was yellow, and there could be cream and fruit ...... on top"
Zirui was stunned, she had heard the word cake. It was her birthday not long ago, and Jing Hengbo also said that if she wasn't grabbing land, she should make a cake. She also depicts what the cake looks like, which sounds tempting.
"You must be a good cook." Jin Yi said, "Do you know how to make cakes?" β
Zirui wanted to vomit blood again.
"That's right! It's not something that people eat at all! The attitude of the Jinyi people changed greatly, and they said enthusiastically, "Bosom friend, bosom friend!" β
She had to say, "Yes, it's not something that people eat at all." β
Zi Rui looked at his expression of meeting his soulmate, and only felt a headache, this deep sense of powerlessness, she had only felt when she met Jing Hengbo at the beginning.
She deliberately snubbed him, and she didn't want the Jinyi man to light up when she heard this, and said, "You also think it's unpalatable?" β
Zirui almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on his melon seeds, and after enduring it, he said with a blushing face: "The little girl doesn't want to eat it, thank you." After thinking about it, he couldn't help it, and said: "Such an unpalatable thing is also a loss for you to reward people like a baby." β
Miss the little cakes......
Alas, the most painful thing about going out is not having a meal that people can eat......
Such an unpalatable dim sum, let this girl eat well, she eats well, maybe he will have a little appetite?
He beckoned, and the guard brought a plate of dim sum, and he sighed, looking left and right at the plate, with a bitter face.
Zirui was just happy in her heart, so she heard him continue: "...... You are allowed to eat some melon seed snacks. β
"You help me drive out all the birds, beasts and insects in this yard." He said, "I'll ......."
Su Zirui replied vigilantly: "It's only a little bit superficial, such as controlling a mouse." β
She didn't speak, but the man in brocade spoke to her, "Do you know how to control the beast?" β
She waited for the brocade man to go to sleep, and then she found a way to escape. The brocade man didn't sleep, obviously yawning again and again, but he still ate melon seeds in a ball, as if he was waiting for something.
Zirui simply stopped talking, she couldn't bring humiliation on herself, let alone bring insults to her master.
There are no needs, no people and things to care about, no weaknesses, such people are difficult to deal with.
Zi Rui stared at the expression on his face, this person didn't mean to be rude and humiliating, nor did he deliberately show off and pretend, he really didn't care, and regarded the people of the world like cattle and horses.
Jinyi people eat melon seeds, "Ordinary people don't bother to insult me if they want me." Like you. β
"Your Excellency, please do not insult my lord!" Zirui was displeased.
"Okay." The man in brocade replied, Zirui was just happy in his heart, so he listened to him, "Ask your master to peel melon seeds for me, just peel them to your satisfaction." β
Seeing that the other party was careless, Zirui simply said openly and honestly, "Thank you for saving you, can you be a good person to the end and let the little girl go?" Afterwards, my master will be rewarded. β
Raising the body and moving the qi, the status is noble and has a matching temperament, and the eyes of the court lady will not be wrong.
Su Zirui is even more afraid to make mistakes, she has seen a lot of cattle, and this person's demeanor can still rank in the top three among the cattlemen she knows.
Bringing her over, it was only her beast mastery that piqued his interest.
The brocade man didn't look at her at all, this female officer has a bit of temperament, so he didn't abuse her, but if you want him to pay more attention, there's no way.
Sitting opposite him was Su Zirui, the female official had followed the queen for a long time, and had seen a lot of wind and waves, although she was a little uneasy at the moment, she was neither humble nor arrogant, she sat there and did not speak, carefully observing the brocade man opposite.
The hall was quiet, except for the sound of clattering and peeling nuts.
Fortunately, you can have a good time abroad. The brocade man squinted his eyes, and one by one he was holding the melon seeds in the jade plate, thinking that he didn't know why, it seemed that the melon seeds peeled from the small cake were more fragrant? Hey, in fact, she doesn't seem to ask for much, isn't it just a melon seed......
And that person peels melon seeds and chestnuts, and there are requirements for every time he peels them, so he gradually changed his habit of eating melon seeds in China, no way, that guy has a request for melon seeds, and his heart is so black.
In fact, there is still a person in this world who peels chestnuts and melon seeds, and he is willing to eat them, but that person is not there.
No way, this master loves to eat snacks, but he doesn't like to peel it by himself, it's dirty; I don't like others to peel it, it's dirty. In the end, I had to personally design the utensils for peeling these dried fruits, and the utensils were peeled.
The man in brocade has a basket of chestnuts on the left and a bag of melon seeds on the right. One guard on the left and one on the left, peeling the shells of chestnuts and melon seeds with odd-shaped small utensils.
The main hall clashed with thunder and thunderbolts and silk bamboo singing and dancing, and the chestnuts and melon seeds of Ningxue Pavilion flew together.
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The two of them sat opposite each other, silk and bamboo, singing and dancing, a new round of confrontation, in the treacherous eyes and soft smiles and the language of the hidden needle, began.
Jing Hengbo also smiled, "Please, please." β
He didn't ask to change his clothes, for fear that when he changed his clothes, Jing Hengbo would also lift the screen with one hand, and he would really walk away.
"Queen, please." Ming Yan'an stretched out his hand to greet the guest, smiling enthusiastically, and his entourage covered him with a big coat to cover the leaky royal robe.
Jing Hengbo is also silent about this kind of quiet oppression, there is nothing to find fault with this, who calls you a few people.
The eunuch palace people over there moved together, re-installed the seats, and arranged the venue. The seats of Ming Yan'an and the ministers are set on the left, and the seats of Jing Hengbo and the three of them are set on the right, this time it seems to be equal, but the number is still very oppressive, there are dozens of seats on the left, and there are only three seats on the right, in comparison, it seems that the right side is quite pitiful.
"Naturally," Ming Yan'an immediately ordered, "Remove the sword guard and rearrange it!" "I didn't sit down in a dignified manner, but came down to the temple myself.
The ministers looked at the queen who was smiling kindly, listened to her nonsense "friendly neighbors at first sight", thinking that she had killed people with her eyebrows raised her eyebrows just now, and then looked at her master who was also smiling at the moment, and suddenly realized why she couldn't be the king and hegemon - not cheeky enough!
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Jing Hengbo said, "But just watch a play and eat in this pattern?" Too solemn, right? You and I hit it off at first sight, friendly neighbors, and the meeting should take place in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, right? β
Ming Yan'an smiled calmly and gently, "It's rude." Ask the Queen for forgiveness. The queen came from afar, and the little king did not go out of the city to greet her, so I am very sorry. Therefore, the queen is willing to enjoy the light by specially preparing thin wine and singing and dancing as an atonement? β
Of course, if the momentum confrontation falls at the beginning, there will be no follow-up.
The martial arts drama that tests the ability has passed, and the next thing is the literary drama of water grinding kung fu. That's where the negotiations come in.
The two looked at each other, and each saw a faint hostility and a smile in the other's eyes, and each read in the other's eyes: "This is a fox." "Four words.
"Don't dare." Jing Hengbo immediately relaxed, and said with a smile, "You can only protect yourself, of course, you will kill if you are provoked." β
On the throne, Ming Yan'an tidied up his clothes, climbed down from the throne and sat down, and when he spoke again, he no longer had any embarrassment, and he lost the aggressive momentum just now, and said lightly: "The queen has a good means." β
So in the last moment, she gave up, and this abandonment was equivalent to completely giving up the opportunity to kill Ming Yan'an, because such a surprise shot could only be made once, and when Ming Yan'an faced her again in the future, he would be on guard from head to toe.
She still wants a peaceful transition and less killing.
There is also the army, the army is Ming Yan'an's die-hard lineage, once she kills Ming Yan'an, the army will retaliate, and the three of them, Mr. Mu, are the enemy at this step, and it is difficult to get out. Even if you go out, Shangyuan's return to the heart will become difficult, and you can't kill a Ming Yan'an, and then a Hei Yan'an, still occupy Shangyuan, and confront her.
But she wasn't sure, she wasn't sure if the courtiers here would be able to be loyal to her immediately after Ming Yan'an's death. The old minister who has followed Ming Yan'an for many years may not be able to accept a deviant foreign master like her.
At that moment just now, she wanted to kill Ming Yan'an without doing anything.
With a snap, the fan fell to the ground, and a trace of pity flashed in Jing Hengbo's eyes.
It seems that it is not a simple character.
Jing Hengbo had been observing him, and seeing him calm down so quickly, he couldn't help frowning and exchanged glances with Mr. Mu.
Ming Yan'an stood on the throne in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to cover the torn placket, and there was a moment of embarrassment and anger on his face, and then slowly calmed down.
Jing Hengbo smiled at the other end of the hall, "Yo, there are pectoralis major muscles!" β
"Snort." With a bang, the sharp cut of the handle tore out a long crack on the chest of Ming Yan'an's royal robe, revealing the white undershirt inside, almost opening his chest.
Ming Yan'an rose up desperately, and at the same time, a general pounced wildly, desperately pulling the fan back.
In the midst of laughter, the fan stabbed forward.
"I can kill you now, at least this fan is manipulated by me, is it enough to kill you?"
In the exclamation, Jing Hengbo's laughter was clear.
The ministers screamed in disbelief and looked at the peacock feather fan in disbelief - how could the fan move on its own and levitate in the air? What kind of miracle is this?
This hand came suddenly, Ming Yan'an was cold, there was already a sharp fan handle in his throat before, he was startled and screamed "ah", and subconsciously struggled backwards, but behind him was the throne back and screen, and he couldn't escape.
Jing Hengbo laughed, raised his hand, and the fan in the hand of the palm fan eunuch beside Ming Yan'an suddenly took off his hand, flew under His Majesty Dan, wiped it on the body of a forbidden army knife with a thud, cut out a sharp fracture, and then flew in front of Ming Yan'an, and the tip was close to his throat!
"Bang." With a bang, His Royal Highness's sword forbidden army slashed out in half, and the sword qi and cold light in his eyes approached Jing Hengbo.
"This king can keep you now, at least the 50,000 troops inside and outside my palace are this king's! Enough to keep you! β
"Take 300,000 less soldiers and civilians to suppress me! Do you really think that the 300,000 soldiers and civilians of Shangyuan are all your people? β
"Take 10 million fewer people to suppress this king! Do you really think that the tens of millions of people in the Great Wilderness are your people? β
"Oh?" Jing Hengbo laughed, "Then you magpie's nest dove occupies, occupy the royal power, and openly challenge the new king, you asked me to agree, the generals under my command agreed, and the tens of millions of people in the Great Wilderness agreed?" β
"Jing Hengbo!" Ming Yan'an shouted angrily, "Rest on the benefits of your tongue." The tortoiseshell kingship, the important weapon of the country, is it that you are a foreign woman, and you can steal it at will? You are openly in my hall, destroying my bronze crane, breaking my rules, and insulting my tortoiseshell monarch and minister, have you asked me to agree? Have you asked the ministers to agree? Have you asked me to agree with 300,000 soldiers and civilians? β
"Ming Yan'an, you don't want to get an inch!" Jing Hengbo didn't say a word, "I am the orthodox king, the rightful queen of the black water." I'm here, you should welcome Shangyuan, hand over the jade seal, welcome me into this Tiantai Palace, and lead hundreds of officials to pay homage to me. I didn't care about your sin of not obeying the orthodoxy, having no one to obey the law, and daring to kidnap my female official, but you set up a score with me first. Are you crazy enough to know who you are? β
After a while, Ming Yan's voice came from the other side of the hall, already full of anger, "Jing Hengbo, you don't have to be arrogant!" β
Not everyone can maintain their dignity in such a situation of deliberate oppression and quickly turn the situation around.
The ministers looked at the queen who was sitting on the bronze crane, facing Ming Yan'an from afar, with a charming posture and eyes as bright as stars, no matter how disapproving she was in her heart before, she had to secretly admit that at least in terms of momentum, she had not fallen into the queen's majesty.
The temple was originally very quiet, but now it is even quieter, and even breathing, as if forced by this pretended word, was suddenly forced back into his throat.
"If anyone breaks my best friend's wings, I will destroy his whole heaven."
"I've heard a very disgusting phrase before." She laughed, "Now, I'm giving this disgusting sentence to someone who is just as disgusting." β
The people in the hall had not recovered from the shock, and Ming Yan'an at the other end of the hall was about to have a seizure, Jing Hengbo smiled and stretched out his fingers to take him a little.
Ming Yan'an in the main hall seemed to be suddenly shorter.
The bronze crane is high, the threshold is also high, and her background is a wide square and a tall palace gate, which belongs to the grand atmosphere of nature. The ministers looked over and felt in a trance that it was the king's style.
Then she sat down, smiled and stilted her legs, and sat on the bronze crane representing the dignity of the royal family, cushioning the embroidered dragon curtain tent of the royal hall, outside the high threshold of the main hall, facing Ming Yan'an at the other end.
Jing Hengbo waved his hand, and a section of the curtain fell, flying over everyone's heads again like neon, and landed on the copper crane chair.
Mr. Mu made the bronze crane into a chair shape three or five times, and stretched out his hand: "Your Majesty, please." β
The military attachΓ©'s face was even more unsightly, and they practiced martial arts, and they knew better what these two hands represented.
The hall was silent, and the eyes of the civil officials were almost bulging, they had never seen hundreds of catties of copper cranes flying in the sky, let alone heavy and hard copper cranes, which were like mud that could be kneaded round and flattened in human hands.
Mr. Mu said, "I am happy to serve Your Majesty." Reach out and gently pull off the long necks of the two cranes, flush with the cranes' backs, and twist them together, so that the backs of the two cranes form a plane on which they can sit down.
Jing Hengbo smiled and said to Mr. Mu: "Mr. Annoyance, help me get a chair too." β
In the main hall, on the Dan pier, two bronze cranes suddenly flew up, flew past everyone's horrified eyes, and landed at the door of the hall with a snap, in front of Jing Hengbo.
She looked at Mr. Mu's wheelchair and suddenly waved.
Jing Hengbo will also smile - Ming Yan'an is still weak-hearted, he talks too much.
The ministers in the palace smiled knowingly, looked at her secretly, trying to embarrass her with their eyes.
As soon as she stopped at the entrance of the hall, the eyes of everyone in the hall turned around, and surprise was inevitable, and more surprise, doubt, and hostility were uneasy...... And in the distance, Ming Yan'an's voice came from afar, Xu was heard by the empty hall, it sounded deep and majestic, "The one who came is the queen?" Why can't the shuttle patrol? Unwilling? Or don't dare? β
Her people were held hostage, and she came to negotiate, but she was actually passive, and someone would have to give her a leg up at the beginning.
The so-called negotiations between the two countries are actually similar to those in the business circles, comparing eloquence and scheming to wisdom, striving for momentum and taking the initiative to gain the upper hand.
Jing Hengbo originally thought that Ming Yan'an would have a private appointment, but he didn't expect him to put on a full battle. The advantage of this is that he puts things in the open, which can be regarded as a frank attitude, so the possibility of assassination or leaving her in Shangyuan is reduced, after all, whoever wants to kill will subconsciously avoid crowded occasions; The disadvantage is that the unfavorable situation will be magnified, as long as she goes to the palace, this group of people will immediately bow down to Ming Yan like the county government officials shouting "Wuwei", so as to set off her momentum.
Sure enough, immediately, the palace gate opened, and a yellow door official came out to greet Jing Hengbo, and led the three of them all the way to the main hall of the palace. The main hall is brightly lit, hundreds of officials are lined up, and Ming Yan'an is dressed with a golden crown, sitting upright, and it is a posture of receiving courtiers.
Jing Hengbo knew that Ming Yan'an's problem had been made again, but he smiled, didn't wait, turned around and left, and said loudly: "I happened to stay in the city for one more night tonight, and I will also take a look at the night view of Shangyuan." β
After making things difficult for Ming Yan'an a few times, she seemed to have given up on herself again, and she didn't stop her from observing Shangyuan all the way, when Jing Hengbo arrived, she didn't even open the palace gate, and naturally no one greeted her, and the guards in front of the palace gate were guarding as usual, and they were at a loss at Jing Hengbo's arrival, as if they didn't know that the queen was coming.
A ruler who can always hold the military and political power in his hands will not be weak.
This shows that Ming Yanan must have firmly grasped the military power in his hands, and he is very confident, otherwise he would never dare to set up such a situation that can trap himself.
Along the way, Chai Yu pointed out to her which are commercial areas, which are residential areas, which are official residential areas and offices, the pattern of Shangyuan, there is not much difference between the rest of the kings, the only difference is the military camp, the periphery of the entire royal city is the military camp, the people and the palace are tightly wrapped inside, the advantage of this pattern is that the outside can resist the enemy, the inside can be escorted, once the palace has an accident, the army can gather from all directions, the first time to control all the key points of the street, to avoid living in a group in a certain position, the situation that may be blocked when moving. The downside is that it is slightly scattered, and it is easy to surround the palace.
She wanted to take this opportunity to take a good look at Shangyuan City. The pattern of a city can be seen in the wisdom of the rulers.
Shangyuan City is one reason, Jing Hengbo chose to walk all the way, and deliberately walking slowly is also a reason.
Jing Hengbo and Mr. Mu Chai Yu entered the palace at the beginning of night.
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After a while, Pei Shu's figure flashed, and he went to the corner of the eaves where the Jinyi man had stayed before, and after looking down for a while, he determined the direction that the Jinyi man might go, and also flashed away.
Her body flashed, and she headed in the direction of the Ning Xue Pavilion.
The direction in which he went, she knew, just touched it and looked for it.
She was stunned for a while, thinking about it, it was better to like that Li Hanyu, he was better than Pei Shu, gentler than Pei Shu, more considerate than Pei Shu, and more careful than Pei Shu......
The female man Meng Potian's rare girl's heart cracked a crack.
"Dead boar!" Meng Potian scolded in a low voice, turned around and left. After taking two steps and quietly turning around, Pei Shu was still squatting in place to study the footprints, and he didn't look at this side.
Pei Shu was concentrating on studying the footprints on the ground, and he didn't raise his head, "The sow doesn't follow you!" β
Extremely angry, she pointed at the tip of Pei Shu's nose and said fiercely: "Who rarely follows you!" The old lady is going to do the old lady's business now, and you don't want to come with me! β
What's more, the girl has a secret and subtle affection for the man in front of her, so this reprimand is even more unacceptable.
Meng Potian was suffocated, her face turned red suddenly, she had always been favored in the alliance, where had she ever received such an attitude, she wanted to attack, she was afraid of attracting guards, she wanted to make a move, and she knew that she was not Pei Shu's opponent.
He said angrily: "What's the matter with you?" Go away! β
Pei Shu was irritable at this time, he wanted to rescue Su Zirui, show his skills in front of Jing Hengbo, and be angry with her by the way, what's the use of being lame? Don't you need Pei Shaoshuai to come out? Who knows that the place has been found, but the person is gone.
"What the hell are you looking for?" Only then did she remember to ask Pei Shu.
Meng Potian was disappointed that although it was weird here, there were no treasures.
The basement is not big, and he can see that there is no one at a glance, Pei Shu frowned, thinking that this place is so tight, it must be Guan Su Zirui's place, but where has she gone now?
Of course, the two didn't know that the mechanisms in the courtyard had been destroyed, and the remaining cobwebs were still pranks by the brocade people.
It's just that there still seem to be fewer mechanisms in this courtyard, but just that cobweb, it's enough for a person to drink a pot.
Meng Potian was secretly shocked in his heart, the design of this palace mechanism was really special. Everywhere it is the opposite of people's thinking. The palace is dilapidated, and people don't want to get close. Normal people will go straight to the inner room when they come in, but the real point is at the bottom of the foot at the door, which ordinary people really can't imagine.
The ground rolled slightly, and the steps collapsed, revealing the basement.
When Meng Potian entered the door, he wanted to rush to the inner courtyard, but was glared at by Pei Shu, Pei Shu's eyes kept staring at the ground, looking at the direction of those few threads, and suddenly walked to the steps near the back of the door, and stomped his feet.
After entering the door, the two of them found that behind the door and in the courtyard, there were indeed a few thin gold wires dangerously vertical and horizontal, Meng Potian glanced at Pei Shu with admiration, but Pei Shu looked at the silk with a little admiration - there are not many threads, just two or three, but the position is tricky and ingenious, no matter where the wall falls, it will definitely be touched. The person who designed this mechanism has a few threads at his fingertips, but he is vicious and precise, and he is really a great master.
Meng Potian did so, and secretly admired it in his heart, thinking that this guy looked like a cannon barrel, and he was so careful when he encountered trouble. And it's easy and ingenious. Regardless of whether the mechanism is behind the door or in the yard, it cannot be on the inner fence. I entered through the half-door with no mechanism, and walked against the wall, and it was safe.
He removed the split half of the door panel, and sure enough, there was no movement, he got in first, walked a few steps against the wall, and beckoned Meng Potian to come in.
Of course, the half of the split is the half without a fake spider web, just enough for a person to enter and exit.
Pei Shu closed his eyes, calculated the direction, stretched out his hand to take Meng Potian's knife, and with a soft sound, he split half of the palace door.
Here's the problem, it's impossible for the other party not to understand the habits of martial arts people, so pushing the door will trigger the mechanism, and climbing the wall will definitely too.
Pei Shu seemed to be pondering, and slowly shook his head.
Meng Potian patted him, pointed at his head, and signaled that he could climb the wall without pushing the door, for martial arts people, it was more normal to climb the wall.
Pei Shu's previous position, he couldn't see this line, and after Meng Potian pointed it, he also found it. The thread was very tight, indicating that the mechanism was triggered by pulling force, and as soon as the door was pushed, there would be a problem.
Her rare and careful actions inadvertently saved the lives of the two of them.
As soon as Pei Shu's spear tip was handed over just now, reflecting the moonlight, Meng Potian saw that there seemed to be a thread attached to the hole behind the spider web, and he remembered the man in white's instructions to "be careful of hidden weapons".
Pei Shu glared at her angrily, and Meng Potian glared at him without showing weakness. made a "may be dangerous" gesture.
Meng Potian suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the tip of Pei Shu's gun.