I don't know who slammed Zhou Jiang on the back of the head with the handle of a knife,

Zhou Jiang only felt that the sky was spinning in an instant,

It was dark in front of him, and he fainted on the ground,

I don't know how long it has been,

Zhou Jiangcai slowly opened his eyes from the coma,

I only feel the black holes around me,

Nothing can be seen,

Only the breath of loess seemed to tell Zhou Jiang,

Now he is lying on the ground,

Zhou Jiang felt it,

limbs are tied,

immobilized,

And it should be in a sack,

Zhou Jiang saw from the crack in the sack that there seemed to be a fire outside,

This group of people should take advantage of the darkness,

is encamping,

And completely neglected himself,

Throw yourself aside like garbage,

I don't care about my identity at all,

I didn't take myself to heart at all,

The affirmation in Zhou Jiang's heart is even more affirmative,

If you are a member of the Zhenbei Army,

With his own sentence of 'his own people',

At this moment, I should be in prison.

I heard a few armorers talking about something not far away?

Zhou Jiangping's main breathing,

From the intermittent words of a few armor soldiers,

This has reached the range of the border of Liangzhou,

In two days, you will be able to cross the Zhenbei Pass and reach the Beiban,

Zhou Jiang even heard the excitement of the group of people,

They are fantasizing about their mother-in-law,

Own cattle and sheep......

Hear this,

Zhou Jiang's heart suddenly cooled by half,

I can't leave Liangzhou,

You can't go out of the town of Beiguan.

Because out of the town of Beiguan, it will be a flat river,

You will be able to reach Beiban in a few days,

If you go back to the Northern Barbarians,

Although their identity can be confirmed,

But my efforts for so many years will come to naught,

You want to!

At that time, even if he sneaks back to Qingwangfu secretly,

Not to mention that the corpses outside Liangzhou City can't be explained by themselves,

He escaped from the hands of the bear warrior alone,

mysteriously disappeared,

and mysteriously appeared,

Even if I have a hundred mouths, I guess I can't round this lie!

Thinking of this,

Zhou Jiang suddenly couldn't lie down,

Loud shouting,

Seeing this, a soldier next to him

scolded in his mouth, stepped forward and kicked Zhou Jiang a few times with his foot,

Let Zhou Jiang make a little noise,

But Zhou Jiang was unmoved,

Still shouting loudly,

"I want to see your leader."

……

That person may have been shouted by Zhou Jiang,

It's a little annoying,

He reprimanded loudly: "Don't scream, wait for Lao Tzu, I'll ask you." ”

Zhou Jiang stopped talking.

After a long time,

Zhou Jiangdu waited a little impatiently,

A lazy voice finally appeared in Zhou Jiang's ears,

"What did you call me for?"

This voice Zhou Jiang had never heard,

But Zhou Jiang did hear that this person's tone had the accent of the sand python clan,

It should be the nobility of the steppe,

Zhou Jiang recalled the origin of the Baichang who came to Daizhou to assassinate Zhao Ye,

This leader should be out of the sand python clan with the hundred chiefs,

No wonder you are willing to take such a big risk to come to Daizhou,

It turns out that they have the righteousness of the same race!

Zhou Jiang even felt that they might be brothers.

Zhou Jiang deduced everything he saw and heard,

and believing it to be true,

There was not a trace of doubt,

Because all this is the result of Zhou Jiang's use of his wisdom.

If Zhou Jiang can see it at this moment,

will definitely be surprised,

for the result of his wisdom is wrong.

The lazy man standing before him,

not someone else,

It was the second young master Zhao Ye.

But Zhao Ye's tone of voice was indeed completely different from before,

Instead, he has a bit of the accent that was caught for a hundred years,

Imitation is subtle and slightly warped,

It's breathtaking!

The chief manager Zhao Lu followed behind Zhao Ye,

Squinting to the side,

staring at the man in the sack,

I can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh,

This eats something inside and out,

He was given ten lashes,

The whip marks on his body are still vivid,

As for the second young master's ventriloquism,

Although the chief steward is amazed,

But they don't dare to move,

For fear of ruining the second young master's big thing,

Now is the most critical juncture,

Whether you can ask for useful information from Zhou Jiang's mouth depends on this last trembling,

Dozens of people put on such a big show for Tuesday's housekeeper,

If it's because of your own carelessness,

Let Tuesday's housekeeper see the flaw,

Then you don't have to do it with the second master,

I will be ashamed to commit suicide and apologize,

Zhao Lu turned his head to look at Zhao Ye,

This good show was all planned by the second young master,

Single-handed,

In addition to the second master's special approval of some people,

The details and props of the whole play,

Even the color of the horses was hammered by the second young master.

This big drama made Zhao Lu breathtaking,

The face that was deliberately exposed to the butler on Tuesday was deduced,

The specially made white feather arrow,

It seems that he doesn't care about Zhou Jiang's identity at will,

The intermittent talk that seems to miss home,

……

Especially the second young master as the last white-faced ranger who escaped by die-casting,

The demeanor of the horse that fell after the arrow,

The way to die that stuck headlong in the soil without any scruples about identity,

Zhao Lu saw that his blood was boiling, both real and illusory.

It's too similar,

So dedicated,

But what shocked Zhao Lu the most was that

The second young master's grasp of human nature,

Originally, according to Jiang Leshan's idea,

It is necessary to use words to inform the housekeeper of the identity of himself and others.

But the second young master said that everyone would believe everything he saw,

The answer will be more convinced if you deduce it yourself.

No matter how well the lie is told,

There will also be loopholes,

So, this whole big play,

There is not a single line in the whole process,

Let the butler of Tuesday spy on the truth of the matter through his own eyes and ears,

Use your own wisdom to deduce the whole thing,

Of course

Fortunately, Tuesday housekeeper is not stupid,

The deduction is very good,

has deduced everything he needs to know,

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said the phrase 'my own people' on the spot.

Zhao Lu swears,

On this big drama starring the second young master,

Don't talk about the little Tuesday housekeeper,

As for himself, if Zhao Da Butler is in it, he will definitely be fooled,

On Tuesday, the housekeeper had fallen into the net that the second young master had woven for him.

Stuck in it, unable to extricate itself.

now

It depends on whether the second young master can find useful information from his mouth.

It's hard!

Because this is a contest between people's hearts,

But somehow?

Zhao Lu suddenly had a lot of confidence in the second young master,

This confidence,

Zhou Jiang has only had with the second master,

A blind spot on the side,

And two people stood,

Lao Luo and Jiang Leshan,

These two people also watched from the sidelines with cold eyes on what was about to happen,

As for why the second young master is so awesome?

Why are there still ventriloquists of the sand python family?

The two are no longer happy or sad,

Unmoved,

And all of them automatically filter out those doubts in their hearts,

It seems that the two of them are immune to the second young master,

Not to make a fuss like Zhao Lu!

In the sack, Zhou Jiang's heart was also struggling violently,

Because of the secret hidden in my heart for more than ten years,

It's not that easy to say,

Zhou Jiang recalled what happened in his heart,

Once you're sure there's nothing missing,.

Finally gritted his teeth,

said proudly: "I am Jiang Cheng, a disciple of the National Teacher, and I have been ordered to lurk in the Great Zhou for more than ten years, and you almost ruined the major affairs of the National Teacher." ”