Chapter 67: Xuan Sense lures the assassin into the city and goes out of the dust to solve strange dreams
"Brother Yang, can King Jin really win the trick this time? What will happen if we miss? Zhu Can sat beside Xuan Gan, with a grass pole in his mouth and asked with some concern.
"Brother Zhu don't have to worry, the arrangement of the forbidden army around the paddock and other matters are in my father's hands, we only need to ambush in the designated valley, then the King of Jin will not be able to withstand our hidden arrows even if he has some ability. Brother Zhu only needs to block his personal entourage for a moment, and the king of Jin will die, and the big thing will be decided! If there is any change, Brother Zhu and the others will return to Nanyang and Huainan immediately. Xuan Gan said to Zhu Can, and at the same time let all the knights hear.
"That King Jin is just a milky gentleman, why do you need to do it, just wait for the younger brother to step forward and cut it off. Ha ha! A middle-aged chivalrous man with a beard on his face next to him said proudly.
"Forget it! He Laosi, if you are dealing with a girl, our brother may as well give you the credit. I heard from my brother in the Tao that this King of Jin is a well-hidden hand, and ordinary heroes don't necessarily get close to him. He Laosi, on the kung fu of your three-legged cat, is also suitable for inviting people to eat bandao meat on the river. The crowd laughed. This He Laosi was originally a river bandit ferrying on the river, but there was a single guest who crossed the river, and when the boat reached the center of the river, he took out a knife from under the board of the boat, and after asking for the money that the guest carried, he cut people down the river with a knife to feed the fish. In addition to being ruthless, this person's martial arts are not bad.
"Good. Zheng Langjun, how about you and I bet on this? Let's see if I can take off the head of King Jin with my own hands. He Laosi saw that everyone was laughing at him, his face couldn't hold back, and he couldn't help but say cruel words, wanting to make a bet with Zheng Xiaotian, the white-faced Langjun of Huangmenling, a habitual bandit who made fun of him.
"Why don't you dare! If you Jiang Loach He Laosi can obtain the head of the King of Jin, how about giving all my hard-working silver? Zheng Xiaotian, the white-faced Langjun, made a bet in front of all the heroes.
"Well, then I will ask you to bear witness, and we will see the day to come. If my Jiang loach is not the head of the king of Jin, my share will also be taken by him. Jiang Loach He Laosi also said fiercely.
Xuan Gan was also happy to see that the morale of all the heroes was available. As for the kung fu in King Jin's hands, he didn't care, but he heard that King Jin had also learned a few swordsmanship.
The next day, the sky was bright, and the heroes practiced kung fu in the forest, and the sound of cheering was endless. There were also pairs of attackers and defenders who attacked and defended each other, attracting a crowd of people to applaud.
Xuan was full of worries, and kept looking at the path leading to Chang'an. According to the agreement with his father, in the afternoon, he will have the henchman who sent a letter yesterday to bring the prince's hunting team to gather with him in the mountains and forests. It's just that there is no one on the official road outside the mountain. Zhu Can accompanied Xuan Gan with a big knife in his hand, and said a few words of relief from time to time.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the henchman who reported the news last night came up to the mountain to report, saying that the prince had arrived at the bottom of the mountain to hunt people and horses, and asked Xuangan to go down the mountain to meet him.
Xuan was overjoyed, so he beckoned all the heroes to ride down the mountain together.
Military Intelligence Department of the Jin Prince's Mansion.
"What? The prince's brigade entered the city at the time of unitary, which was a little different from the past. What's the difference? Yu Wenhua asked his subordinates who were monitoring the hunting of the crown prince Yang Yong.
This meticulous hundred households is a fine person, and not only the number of princes and others is clear at the city gate, but also quite puzzled by the abnormality of the prince's trip. His men followed him all the way, but they didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered. The hundred households waited at the city gate until the sun set, and did not see the prince's hunting brigade return. The number of people is not much, but it seems to be very different. Therefore, he hurried to the Military Intelligence Department to report to the commander-in-chief.
"The prince's guards in the city, except for the prince himself, were all covered with black veil, and only his eyes were leaking. This is different from the usual. Moreover, the subordinates watched the expressions of the people, and there were many people with fierce eyes, who kept watching left and right, which was inconsistent with the behavior of the general prince's general, and the subordinates suspected that someone had infiltrated the city as a guard. "Carefully work for a hundred households to tell their doubts,
Yu culture and vision shined, sneering.
"Tell me what else."
"There is a person next to the prince, although the black veil covers his face, but the villain thinks that this person must be Yang Xuangan." He said with great certainty that this informative suspicion was very positive. Then he explained: "The subordinate was personally ordered by the deputy envoy to monitor the people of the Yue Wangfu for a long time, especially Yang Xuangan recognized it most clearly, although the person covered his cheeks, but his body shape and demeanor could not be concealed, and the villain identified that person was Yang Xuangan. ”
After listening to the explanation of his subordinates, Yu Wenhua couldn't help but nodded, he still recognized his cronies very much, since his subordinates were sure that the person must be Yang Xuangan, then there was a chance that it would be.
"What else do you see?" Yu Wenhua and unhurriedly asked this smart meticulous hundred, and there was a intention to promote this person in his heart.
"My lord, my subordinates also saw one of them, he was very strange, and he was definitely not a guard in the prince's mansion." The chief officer who moved closer to him said softly and affirmatively.
"Oh? Tell me more. Yu Wenhua turned to face the fine work of 100 households and said. thought to himself, this different person must be the chivalrous warrior invited by Yang Xuangan from Jiangnan.
"This person is one foot long, riding a black horse, and even holding a green dragon knife, with extraordinary momentum, with the posture of a general, he must not be a general in the prince's mansion, and the adults must not be guarded." He thought that Yang Xuan's feeling was not terrible, but this unknown person was unfathomable, especially the Qinglong Glaive Knife made people's hearts palpitate when they looked at it.
"Okay, if there is nothing else, you have the right to go down and instruct your subordinates to stare at the prince's mansion and the Yue Wang's mansion for me, and there must be no mistake. As soon as this matter is settled, the official will promote you to the deputy thousand households. "Yu Wenhua is very satisfied with the information that his subordinates know. From this information, it can be basically determined that the chivalrous dead soldier hired by Yang Xuangan to Jiangnan has entered the city through the way of exchanging the tanuki for the prince, and the things in his plan will not change. Thinking of this, Yu Wenhua hurriedly went to Liu Wenjing to discuss how to deal with it.
"Babble!" Trembling all over, Yang Er woke up from his dream. It took a while for the panic to calm down, and the rapid wheezing began to slow down. Yang Er kept wiping his chest with his right hand, still recalling a scene that seemed like a real one in his mind.
It turned out to be a dream, it really scared Lao Tzu to death! Yang Er gradually came back to his senses.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Outside the door of the dormitory, the call of Jin Jia was heard. Outside the gate of King Jin's dormitory tonight, Jin Jia, the deputy general of the guard, was on duty, and suddenly heard the sound of Yang Er shouting in the palace, and he was also stunned, and he thought that he had entered the assassin, but he instantly denied his thoughts, he never left for a moment, and the day was already dark, where did the assassin come from? So he whispered a greeting outside the door.
"It's okay, Nan Ke Yimenger." Yang Er replied loudly to the door. Then he lay down slowly, staring blankly at the roof, and no longer sleepy. Jin Jia and the other soldiers on duty outside the house also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing their master's reply.
At this time, a person walked out of the next room, dressed in plain clothes, holding a whisk in his hand, walked lightly in front of Jin Jia and asked, "What?" His Highness was awakened by a dream. Is there anything else going on around this dormitory? ”
"Out of the dust girl, His Royal Highness occasionally had a dream, it didn't seem to be a good dream, I woke up for a while, here I was on duty all night, nothing abnormal happened, the girl rest assured." Jin Jia knew that this woman was the personal guard Daogu who lived in the room next to His Highness, so he whispered back to her words.
"Well, open the door and let me go in and have a look." Hearing this, Jin Jia hurriedly stepped forward and gently pushed open the door of the dormitory, let Dust enter the house alone, and then closed the door.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Er turned his head to look over, and under a glimmer of light in the early morning, a woman floated to the bed.
"Sister Chuchen, why don't you go to sleep, what are you doing in your brother's house?" Yang Er recognized that it was Chuchen, and when he saw him walk straight to his bed, he asked weakly.
"Did you wake up from a dream and have a nightmare?" Izumi asked quietly and with concern, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Alas! I don't know what's going on, brother, I never dreamed, but today I don't know why, I was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, and the memory of this dream is still there, my heart is flustered, I am uneasy, and I have no intention of sleeping again. Yang Er was lying on the bed still looking at the dark roof, and one of the glazed tiles above the roof was transparent, and a trace of morning light shone directly from there.
"Brother Shi, you might as well inform your little sister of your dreams, my little sister has followed the famous teacher since she was a child and is proficient in Zhou Yi, including dream interpretation, it is better to let my little sister relieve her doubts for her brother." Out of the dust left hand on the right forearm, a plain robe, the light squeezed in just on the hairpin above her head, the whole face became hazy and different, like an otherworldly goddess.
Yang Er's eyes looked straight at this fairy-like dust, and he didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until Chuchen gently pulled off the thin quilt covering Yang Er's body with his right hand that Yang Er woke up from the illusion.
"Well, it doesn't hurt to hear it. In the dream, my brother was in an open and uninhabited land, surrounded by shrubs and weeds, and suddenly from the weeds rushed out of the weeds a blue-faced fanged boar, with an extremely hideous face, and rushed straight to the brother, caught off guard, for the brother to throw out the flying stone in his hand, hit the right eye of the guy, the right eye of the boar burst, the blood flowed, but it could not stop it from taking off and pounced, so he screamed and woke up, covered in cold sweat, trembling, and then calmed down. Does my sister know that this dream is auspicious? Yang Er whispered the dream in his memory to the dust.
After listening to this, Chuchen thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there anything missing from the dream?" ”
Yang Er closed his eyes again and recalled the scene in his dream, and suddenly said: "It seems that at the moment when the black guy pounced, there seemed to be a golden light passing by, and my brother had already woken up." ”
After hearing this, Chuchen didn't say much, lifted his feet off the ground, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, put his left hand on the forearm of his right hand, moved his right fingers slightly, his eyes closed slightly, his mouth seemed to have words, the light angle was not good, and Yang Er couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. It is estimated that she has entered the realm of meditation as the Taoists say! Let's see what she has to say. Yang Er looked at her as if she was an old god, and couldn't help but think nonsense.
After a while, Chuchen's eyes opened, looked straight at Yang Er, waved the dust in his hand at Yang Er's face, and said softly: "I know your dream, and I have solved it." The wild boar you encountered in your dream is the fire pig in the north of the twenty-eight constellations of the upper realm, and the appearance of this god is ominous, which is a very fierce omen, and the main brother will be in danger of his life. ”
"I said sister, this is really fake. You're right, you can't scare my brother with words. Brother, I'm just young, and I haven't married a wife yet! You can save my brother, me! Yang Er heard the words of Chen's dream interpretation, sat up in fright, grabbed Chuchen's left wrist, and looked straight at Chuchen's eyes that were very close to him, not believing what she said. The heart says that this is feudal superstition, not credible. Why does this dusty girl in front of her seem to be very serious?
"Brother Shi, don't panic." Seeing that Yang Er was frightened enough by what he said, Chuchen hurriedly comforted, hurriedly shook the dust, and then said: "That room fire pig is the god general of the upper realm, the world brother should be the star of the sky, and his status is also extraordinary. As the so-called endless road to heaven, the way to turn evil into good is the last ray of golden light. Saying that the dust was out of the dust here, he kept silent, and took his left hand out of Yang's second-hand hand.