"King Rui, King Rui, we have caught a spy!" Several pro-soldiers escorted an old man with a bearded face to Luoyang's consul's residence.

"I want to see your leader! I want to meet your leaders! No, no, I'm a big spy, and I was sent by the big demon head Zeng Guofan! The old man struggled outside the room with his arms crossed and roared.

Luo Yang was talking to Shi Dakai's widow, Princess Pan, since that day, she has been more diligent, although she didn't do anything, but she was dressed beautifully, and she didn't know what spices were smeared on her body, and her excuses were also high-sounding, at least before entering the door, she was dignified and generous, polite, of course, when she saw that Luo Yang was the only one in the room, she was tired of it.

It just so happened that this time, this Princess Pan was not tired of Luo Yang's body, when Luo Yang heard the soldier's report, he was reading the information, looked up, and saw the face of the old spy through the gap in the half-open door.

Luo Yang was secretly amused.

One is to Princess Pan, this little widow, who has tasted the sweetness and can't give up at all! It's okay, Shi Dakai's five wives and concubines can't be taken care of before he is alive, and after he dies, he will take care of him, which is worthy of him, so that he can be blinded under Jiuquan!

Luo Yang can't talk about the guilt of Shi Dakai, the previous words were a misunderstanding, but now, you are dead, you are dead, aren't you free? Besides, if you occupy five daughters and daughters-in-law by yourself, you should feel guilty and pitiful.

The second is to the spies outside the door, where can they shout at themselves?

"Come in!" Luo Yang shouted, after reading the intelligence for a long time, let him, the old squad leader of the artillery of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, have a big head, Nima, write all traditional characters, think Lao Tzu graduated from Chinese studies?

Princess Pan was a little annoyed, her face was disappointed, she could only turn her face to look at the people outside the door, from Luo Yang's side, it was the flanks, small nose and small mouth, pink and bright, really cute, Luo Yang was speechless, and I wanted to take a few bites.

Four personal soldiers and a petty officer caught the spy and pushed him fiercely: "Kneel!" ”

"Dog thief! So arrogant! The junior officer kicked the man on the ground hard.

"You kick me! You dare to kick me? You wait! The spy with his arms tied looked back at him and said angrily, "Have you forgotten the rule of your Winged King that you must not mistreat captives?" ”

"The captives were captured on the battlefield, what the fuck are you? Besides, looking for a draw? The junior officer roared indignantly, and hurriedly reported the process to Luo Yang in a low voice.

This is a pedestrian encountered by the troops patrolling the streets, he held a wooden board signboard to turn himself in, saying that he was a spy of the Qing Demon, and he had to see the emperor of the Han Heavenly Kingdom, and there would be a major confidential report, and the soldiers saw that he was behaving strangely, thinking that there was a problem with his brain, and ignored him, who knows, he publicly cursed the Han Heavenly Kingdom on the street, and the officers and soldiers were angry and escorted him over.

"King Rui, look at it, if this guy is crazy, we will drive him away immediately!"

Luo Yang looked at the officers and waved them to the side: "Pan Wangniang, you are well-informed, what do you say?" ”

Speaking openly like this, it seemed extremely natural, which made Princess Pan's embarrassment slightly less under the glance of her own soldiers.

"Well, King Rui, I'm just talking about my sister's business, I don't understand, I don't dare to interfere in idle matters." Princess Pan was quite smart, and immediately explained and confessed the purpose of her visit, mainly for the soldiers.

"Huh? It's you? The spy kneeling on the ground stared at Princess Pan in a daze, and was very surprised.

The pro-soldier officer on the side was greatly annoyed, stepped forward and kicked the spy in the ass, "Honestly, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The old traitor sighed: "Untie my hand." ”

"Talk, can't be solved!" The officer even pressed his waist knife across the old man's neck.

Luo Yang instructed the officer to be polite, and then asked: "Say, since you surrendered, you should make it clear, who are you, who sent you, and what is the purpose?" ”

"Hmm." The old man looked at the rope on his body with an arrogant gaze. Numbled his mouth.

Luo Yang stepped forward, relieved him, and then returned to his seat.

During this period, the five pro-soldiers were extremely nervous, especially the officer, who held his knife in the middle, lest this old traitor play tricks and suddenly attack Luo Yang.

Luo Yang was very moved and ordered his soldiers to rest, and moved a stool for the old man to sit down as required. The old man stretched out his hand: "I'm thirsty, tea!" ”

"Okay, bring the tea, oh, or else, bring that watermelon and cut it!" Luo Yang commanded.

For a strange old man, no matter who he is, Luo Yang has no hatred, and treats him completely in accordance with the basic etiquette of respecting the old and loving the young, besides, people are here to surrender, should they be encouraged, eating watermelon, drinking tea, Erlang's legs are bent, this old man looked at Luo Yang and looked at it for a long time.

"Say, old man, since you want to see this king, you should make it clear, right?" Luo Yan spread his hands.

Princess Pan's peach face was quite cold, because this very obscene old man often scanned her with his eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a cone, which made her very uncomfortable.

"King Rui, little old man wants to ask you a few questions first, I don't know if I can teach you?" The old spy arched his hands and asked more politely.

Neither knotted with the braids of the Manchu people, nor is it the wrapping style of the Taiping Tian**, judging from the hat he wears, he should be a Taoist priest.

"Hmmm! Excuse me. Judging from his temperament, Luo Yang concluded that this person was extraordinary.

"King Rui, who are you? In the Taiping Heavenly Army's Wing King troops, there has never been such a person as you! The old Taoist priest's eyebrows were twisted into a capital letter.

Luo Yang smiled brightly, and only said that he was a small soldier, because of several military exploits, he was trusted by Shi Dakai, and everyone was supported and sealed.

"Ah, that's amazing, just half a year!" The old Taoist priest nodded with emotion: "Then why did you change the country name?" Why did you change your military number? Why not be the emperor again? ”

"Bold!" Princess Pan stood up with a bang and pointed at the old man: "You old demon head, it's too rampant, can you ask this casually?" ”

Under the influence of Princess Pan's emotions, several pro-soldiers were also indignant, surrounded the old man, and had to move at any time to repair it.

Luo Yang persuaded them and seriously explained his plan, he saw that this old man had no malicious intentions, and even had a deep meaning.

"Changing the name of the country and the military number, not to betray the purpose of the kingdom of heaven, nor to betray the cause of the Wing King, not to mention not seeking happiness for the people, but to judge the situation, the signboard of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has been broken, although we can change the national name and military number, in fact, the foundation is still the cause of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, as for being the emperor, this king feels that he does not have this ambition, nor does he have this interest, and it is always okay to keep a low profile in life? What do you think, sir? ”

"Oh, got it! Teachable! The old man looked at Luo Yang appreciatively, and then stared at Princess Pan: "Wang Niang, you really don't know you?" ”

"You?" Princess Pan discerned vigilantly.

The old man smiled slightly, took off the Taoist hat, and tore it fiercely on his face, and in an instant, a strange and ugly human skin was torn off, revealing a middle-aged man in his forties with a slight beard and thin eyes: "Wang Niang!" ”

"Huh? Military advisor Jang Won-jae? Princess Pan opened her mouth in surprise, revealing two rows of snow-white braided shells.