An Xuan, who was dedicated to studying the dogwood sac, didn't seem to be able to see that Han Sui's face had changed. Still said to himself: "The two ends can also be opened separately, and either end can be poured out." ”

As he spoke, he untied a ribbon and poured the dogwood fruit into his palm.

Han Sui's eyes were like torches: "Any end of the solution, you can pour it out." ”

An Xuan nodded slightly. Then pour the dogwood into the pouch: "You can also pour the dogwood into any head." ”

Han Sui seemed to have understood: "Any solution can also be poured in." ”

"As long as the two ends are tightened, there is nowhere to take off the dogwood." An Xuan then tied the dogwood sac tightly and returned it with both hands: "Forgive the contemptible people, I don't know what is the mystery of this ordinary thing." ”

Han Sui took it with one hand, and his face seemed to be smiling: "The foot is a wealthy merchant on the Silk Road, and the so-called fire eye knows gold." Don't you know the meaning of this bag? ”

An Xuan was stunned: "I really don't know." I also hope that the general will not hesitate to give advice. ”

"Let's see." Han Sui put the dogwood sac in front of him: "The two belts are the two male passes." The west is Jincheng Pass, and the east is Dazhen Pass. We are all dogwoods. Bound within the second level. It seems to be relying on Xiongguan and sit back and relax. However, whenever a pass is broken, let the Han army enter. We are all like turtles in an urn, with fish and meat on them. Slaughtered. It's hard to escape. ”

When An Xuan heard this, he thought to himself: "According to what the general said, the two Xiongguan are both in dangerous places, and one man should be the one who can't open it. How did the Han army break it? ”

Han Sui sighed: "This is the intention of the little girl to send the message for thousands of miles. I and Bian Zhang, each guarding a level. Of the two of us, only one of us needs to surrender, and the Han army can break through the barrier. Little girl's meaning: Choose one of the two, let me prepare early, don't miss the opportunity, sit back and watch the side chapter descend first. At that time, it was too late to regret. ”

"I see...... An Xuan nodded lightly, and then asked: "The two levels are all newly built." When the contemptible people traveled west from Luoyang, Xiongguan had not yet started. How can a young lady predict the prophet? ”

"This ......" Han Sui suddenly ran out of words. But in the midst of the lightning and fire, he suddenly woke up: "Military advisor! ”

The military advisor Yan Zhong is a famous man in Xiliang. and Jia Xu, the right Cheng of the Fuhan General's Mansion, have known each other since childhood. once said, "There is a good and peaceful strange." "I was reluctant to die before, and even seriously ill and bedridden, on the line between life and death.

Treat...... An Xuan! led the witch of the Western Regions into the house to exorcise ghosts, and he was cured without medicine. After that, the situation suddenly reversed, and he served as the military advisor of the United Forces, giving advice to the kingdom.

built a pass and guarded it, and calculated the mouth of the military advisor Yan Zhong.

Devour the tiger with your body!

Han Sui was covered in a cold body, like falling into an ice cave.

The reason why the eldest daughter can predict the prophet is that she must be in Jia Xu's plan!

Shilling Yan Zhong devoured the tiger with his body, and then let the little girl be divided. Jia Xu is to ......

I want to kill the thief to prove myself, and I will repay my merits.

What a borrowed knife to kill!

Seeing Han Sui sweating profusely, his whole body trembled. Knowing that he had seen through the heavens, An Xuan bowed solemnly: "May the general prepare early." ”

Han Sui clenched his fists and forcibly spoke: "Three days later, the kingdom will hold a banquet. Can this matter also be Jia Cheng's scheme? ”

An Xuan bowed his head lightly: "In the mansion of the generals, there are yellow scarves everywhere. Presumably, at this time, the fine work has entered the camp of Beigong Boyu and Li Wenhou. It is expected that the two will not be tied down. On the day of the feast, the kingdom will die. The general is regarded as the confidant of the kingdom, and once Beigong Boyu and Li Wenhou take risks, they will not be able to escape implication. ”

"What if I don't comply?"

"If the general doesn't obey, someone else will take action." An Xuan pointed to the dogwood bag and said: "The two ends are tight, just one end can be loosened." ”

Jia Xu's tricks and ghosts are exhaustive. Must be left behind. As An Xuan said, even if Han Sui doesn't follow, he doesn't know how to think about Bian Zhang, Song Jianzhi and others.

"There is no basis for words." As soon as these words came out, it meant that Han Sui was already moved.

An Xuan whispered: "The physical evidence is all in the hands of the military advisor. Why didn't the general go and inspect it himself? Just say, 'Don't come to the old man?' Let it all be known. ”

Seeing that Han Sui was silent in thought, An Xuan said again: "I was in a hurry and didn't have time to tell General Bian where he went. I'm afraid of long nights and dreams, so I will leave. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Han Sui had to grit his teeth and let him go: "Don't send it!" ”

An Xuan walked easily, but Han Sui couldn't sleep soundly. Tossing and turning, sleepless all night, when the rooster crows, he puts on his clothes and sits up.

"Prepare the horses!"

"Whoa!"

The words I had with An Xuan last night were mostly speculative. In the end, Jia Wenhe, can he really be regarded as a last resort and win a thousand miles. Seeing is believing.

It is expected that at this time, Beigong Boyu and Li Wenhou will not know that they have entered the middle of the world. I thought that the kingdom of the generals was the enemy of life and death. Unexpectedly, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind. The kingdom is just a pawn.

Han Sui led a team to accompany him and quickly arrived at Caohan City.

I wanted to go straight to the United General's Mansion. Unexpectedly, he was stopped in the capital pavilion outside the city.

"General Han, but you want to see the military advisor?" There was a pavilion guard, and he saluted before the horse.

"Exactly." Han Sui's heart darkened.

"Let's go into the pavilion and talk about it." The pawn smiled cutely, but it was difficult to hide his majesty.

Han then transferred to the pavilion.

Climb to the top. The military advisor Yan Zhong was calm and relaxed, and was pouring himself a drink.

"I've seen the military advisor."

"Wen Yue is here." Yan Zhong smiled and stretched out his hand: "Seat." ”

"Master Xie." Han Sui sat opposite Yan Zhong and said in a secret voice: "Don't come to the old people? ”

"Why did the Covenant come here?" Yan Zhong's smile was full of deep meaning.

"Ask for a dose of reassurance." Han Sui replied.

"Why is it so uncertain?"

"The life of the family hangs by a thread. Good luck and bad luck, overnight. Tossing and turning, sleepless night. Han Sui smiled bitterly: "My hard work, the military advisor will definitely empathize." ”

Yan Zhong sighed: "As Wen Yue said, I was also suffering a few months ago. Near-death. Fortunately, An Xuan came to the door to exorcise ghosts, and he returned to the world. 'Reassurance' is here. After speaking, he took out a bamboo tube from under the bed. Unscrew the lid, carefully pull out a roll of white silk from the lined brocade bag, and slowly unfold it.

Didn't wait to see the poor dagger. I saw a bright seal: 'The Seal of the Thistle King'.

The seal seems to go straight into the eyes and burn on the tip of the heart. I couldn't help but feel a fire in my heart.

His gaze wanders between black on a white background. A line of words suddenly rushed into his eyes: "Table Yan Zhong is the history of Liangzhou Thorn." ”

History of Liangzhou Thorn!

Stimulated by this, Han Sui's blood boiled, and his whole body was like a fire.

"Strategist...... In the end, I got a good background. The exit was hoarse.

Yan Zhong smiled slightly. Then the thistle king watch was slowly rolled up, and carefully put into the bamboo tube lined brocade bag. He took out another roll of white silk and motioned for Han Sui to unfold it on his own.

Except for the night of marriage and when he untied his wife's heart, Han Sui had never been like this, his heart was beating wildly, he was panting wildly, his tongue was dry and his mouth was dry, and he was sweating all over.

Take a deep breath and hold your breath. He stretched out his thumb and landed his fist on the table. With only your fingertips, slowly roll the white silk apart.

"The _____ is the Taishou of Jincheng."

I searched for it several times, but I couldn't see it, the name of Han Sui or Han Yue.

Without waiting to be disheartened, he suddenly woke up: "Who does the King of Thistle want to show as the Jincheng Taishou?" ”

Yan Zhong's eyes were clear, and there was no wave on his face: "At the beginning, I couldn't figure it out. Even today, sitting on the top of the pavilion, I don't know who I want to meet. It wasn't until I saw Wen Yue in person that I got a glimpse of the sky. The king of the thistle is promoted as the guardian of the golden city, and it must be a covenant. ”

When I found the date, I knew that it had been written a few months ago. Han Sui believed it all: "Jia Wenhe, gods and ghosts are plotting." If he does not obey now, he will die one day without a place to be buried. ”