Five-ninety-seven is angry and red-faced
He thought for a while and said, "Ye Nai, you go down, and give an order for Li Tie to come to see me."
Seeing him recover, Ye Nai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was such a very measured woman, she would never ask questions if she shouldn't ask, she glanced at Lian Zining worriedly, gently squeezed his hand, and went down.
Ye Nai's slender jade hand can wield a murderous sword, but it can also be weak and boneless, Lian Zining's heart warmed, and he strengthened the idea in his heart.
These women, following themselves, are supposed to be happy, not suffering.
Li Tie's residence is in MI6, it took a full time of two teas to come, he came all the way, but also worried, I don't know what the adults called him to come late at night, when he pushed the door in, before he had time to see the ceremony, Lian Zining asked directly: "Li Tie, how many people are available to you now?" ”
Li Tie was stunned for a moment, fortunately he was the kind of person who was well-informed and had a strong memory, and he said at the moment: "Now that the number of people under the command is marked, forty percent are scattered outside the entire pass, Wang Po and the three kings are two in the capital, and there is another hundred households with the force of the Ordnance Bureau to go south, and now the people available in their hands are about four hundred households." ”
"Okay, that's enough!"
Lian Zining stood up, walked around in front of Li Tie, and said in a low voice: "This official ......, this matter is more important than anything else, you must do it properly for this official!" ”
Li Tie's face changed several times, he took a step back, knelt down and kowtowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my lord, the mark will definitely be done, if there is any difference, the mark would rather be buried!" ”
What the two talked about. I don't know, but after Li Tie returned to MI6, the lights of his office were lit overnight, and then when the sky was bright, fifty or sixty MI6 masters were under the leadership of a hundred households. Out of the south gate of Zhenyuan Mansion, towards the direction of the capital.
After Li Tie left, Lian Zining felt a big heart in his heart. It's also much more comfortable, and when I go back to the inner house, Amber hasn't slept yet. The two of them turned the phoenix upside down again, until the fourth watch, and then fell asleep.
But tonight, it is destined not to be so peaceful.
When the morning light was faint, a fast horse called open the city gate, and rushed into the Zhenyuan Mansion frantically, and the sound of hooves like thunder resounded through the city that was gradually waking up, and the knight's destination was the General's Mansion.
Of course, when there are still dozens of steps from the General's Palace. He had already been stopped by the guards.
"I have an urgent report!"
The knight on the horse had a dusty face, and his clothes were dusty and dusty, and his eyes were red, and his lips were on his lips. On his face, there are already countless cracks, and thin blood is oozing out, obviously he has been running for I don't know how long. Before he could finish speaking, the best horse was Herod's scream, and his front hooves were weak. Falling to the ground, the war horse's mouth was foaming at the mouth, mixed with dark red things, and his body twitched one after another, obviously unable to survive.
The knight also fell to the ground, and he took out a bamboo tube from his bosom with great force, held it high, and said with difficulty: "Secret letter ......"
"Brother! Brothers! ”
The surrounding guards hurriedly went up to help him, while shouting: "Quickly get some hot tea, and oil ointment, hurry!" ”
But they soon found out that they were no longer needed.
The knight's face was gray, and his snort had stopped, but in his hand, he was still holding the bamboo tube, and the crimson ribbon on it was fluttering in the wind.
There was silence all around.
Lian Zining soon got the news, and he immediately put on his clothes, and without even tying his hair, he strode outside.
"My lord, this is the letter."
Chen Tong handed over the bamboo tube, the crimson streamers on it seemed to sting his eyes, Lian Zining's pupils shrank slightly, and he pinched it vigorously, his fingers were already a little white. …,