This time, a Manchurian spy disguised as an ordinary Han people, followed a funeral procession out of the city, and after seeing that the funeral procession was buried peacefully without incident, he quietly returned to the city.

In two days, after witnessing the funeral procession safely out of the city many times in a row, Lungu decided to start implementing this plan, hiding Chen Xiuxiu in a coffin and mixing out of the city.

And for there to be a funeral procession, there is no doubt that there must be a deceased person, and this deceased person cannot be of unknown origin, preferably a person who lives in the city of Nanjing.

"My lord, in my opinion, why don't we make one, and there is a family member who is secretly pretending to be sick in bed all the time? Since we have been in bed for so long, there must be no hope, so we might as well take advantage of it! A man said. As for how to use it, isn't it very simple!

Lun Gu's eyes showed a slight hint of fierceness, nodded, and agreed to the proposal.

After deciding on it, Lun Gu quickly found the secret pretend, and after some coercion and temptation, the sister who pretended to be sick in bed all the year round fell asleep completely after a bowl of decoction.

The funeral proceeded as usual, except that the deceased in the coffin had been replaced.

Lun Gu and several relatives dressed as the secret costume blended in the crowd of mourners.

"My lord, everything is normal!" A man quietly came to Lungu's side and whispered.

Lun Gu nodded quietly, tomorrow is the day of the funeral, as long as he takes people out of the city safely, the sky is high and the birds can fly, he has full confidence to hide, and then slowly pry out what he wants from Chen Xiuxiu's mouth.

Lun Gu thought everything was normal, but what he didn't know was that the secret disguise had been listed as a suspicious object by the Jinyi secret agent.

This disguise has lived in Nanjing City for more than ten years, and is one of the groups of concealed disguises buried before the Manchus enter the customs, and the Manchus have a large number of his handles in their hands, and can absolutely control this person.

Originally, they had lived in Nanjing City for so long, and there were traces of their heels, and this person should not be suspected, but unfortunately, their movements were too fast, revealing fatal flaws.

That is, the sister who pretended to be in bed for a long time, but didn't she survive all the time, and her condition was relatively stable, without too many repetitions, so it stands to reason that she could not have died in such a strange night.

What's more, who are the Jinyi Wei secret agents, they are all good at investigating the ancestors of the eighteenth generation, and as long as any change is watched by them, it is difficult to hide it.

The sister who secretly pretended to be dead, and he killed it with his own hands, there is always something different in his heart, and the expression on his face is naturally different.

A good hand in the brocade guard hid among the mourners, and after quietly looking at the concealed costume for a few moments, he looked at the concealed disguise with an unusual expression, as if he had done something wrong.

This one, the eyes of the Jinyi guard narrowed slightly, and after a while, he quietly left in the leaver, but after a while, on a five-story building not far from here, a telescope stretched out from an inconspicuous corner, closely watching every move here.

In the base camp of Jinyiwei, in order to get the news as soon as possible and facilitate the command, Zhu Ci has almost moved all the government affairs here to deal with it in the past few days.

"Back to the emperor, there are six funeral processions tomorrow, two of which are the most suspicious, this is not "Peng Cheng staggered to Zhu Ci to report, there is one that is hidden by the hidden and Lungu and other Manchurians.

"Keep a close eye on it, and don't let go of any clues!" Zhu Ci nodded and ordered. After a few days, it is expected that if the thief wants to do it, it must be in these few days.

No one knows what kind of torment Zhu Ci has endured in his heart in the past few days. He was worried about how Chen Xiuxiu had been in the hands of thieves every day and night, if he hadn't had to endure it, for fear of startling the snake, he wouldn't even be able to control the order to search the whole city, but for Chen Xiuxiu's absolute safety, he had to endure for a few more days.

"Obey the order!" Peng Cheng immediately retreated.

Time passed little by little, it was dark and dawn, and it was another day's time.

Funerals are usually held in the afternoon.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lun Gu glanced at a full-man spy not far away.

After a while, with the presiding host, the funeral procession slowly stepped out of the gate and walked towards the West City Gate, intending to leave the city through the West City Gate.

In order not to make people suspicious, only Lungu and three other Manchus participated in the team, while more Manchus were preparing outside the city, waiting for them to get out of the city smoothly.

As the city gate approached, the usual procession only made a slight inspection, and did not order the museum to be opened.

The funeral procession of Lun Gu and the others went out of the city very smoothly.

At this moment, thinking that it had been successful, Lun Gu and the others couldn't help but have a smile on their faces, and even the concealed face was obviously relieved, and the next thing was to carry the coffin to the burial place for burial.

In order to be more like, Lun Gu and the others prepared to really bury the coffin containing Chen Xiuxiu, and secretly dig it out at night, so that they would not know it.

It's a pity that Lun Gu and the others may be cautious and smart, but the Jinyi Wei agents of the Ming Dynasty are not vegetarians.

The smiles on the faces of Lun Gu and the others just now and the change in the expression of the person who was obviously relieved were clearly seen by the Jinyi secret agent who was observing with a telescope on a high slope tree thousands of kilometers away.

Seeing such an obvious and unusual change in mood between Lun Gu and the others and the secret disguise, the observing Jinyi secret agent also smiled.

The brocade-clothed secret agent put down the binoculars in his hand and nodded affirmatively to the few people under the tree, they were already ninety percent sure that this group of funeral processions was thieves, and the county lord Xiumin must be in the coffin he was carrying.

"Go back and report to the emperor and the commander, the goal has been ninety percent determined!" One of the brocade guards said.

Immediately, several Jinyi secret agents left one to continue to monitor, and the others quickly ran in the direction of Nanjing City.

Jinyiwei's base camp, knowing that the target had been ninety percent determined, Zhu Ci stumbled and stood up.

"Okay, spread my will, act immediately!" Zhu Ci's expression flashed with murderous intent and ordered.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ci also got up and walked out the door.

"Yes!"

Accompanied by Peng Cheng, Zhu Cijiao also followed out of the city, and he was ready to personally command the rescue of Chen Xiuxiu.

In the military camp outside the city, an army of more than 1,000 people had already been prepared, and a large number of horses were also equipped, and when the target was confirmed and Zhu Ci arrived, he immediately launched an encirclement and suppression of the thieves.

"Action!" Zhu Ci stumbled over one of the horses and took the lead in swooping in the direction of the thief's funeral procession.