To be honest, the old man was a little worried about whether Cui Zhimeng was sent by Wang Zhao to fight against their army at the beginning, but now it seems that he is purely suspicious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There hasn't been any movement on the side of the guards, and now as long as our people are always mixed in, we can grasp Wang Zhao's dynamics well." The old man's back was hooked very closely, like a shrimp. He knew that this time the Lord had installed a number of leaders in the guards of King Zhao of Goryeo, some of whom were mute by nature, but they could speak sign language, so they didn't have to worry about secrets being revealed.

Cui Zhimeng sighed and shouted at the cold moonlight: "Heaven is dead to my Goryeo, it seems that God destined the Great Song Dynasty to be orthodox." ”

The old man on the side was very happy when he heard this.

The old man immediately led Cui Zhimeng to the house, and then told Cui Zhimeng some things arranged by Goryeo.

Cui Zhimengzai listened carefully, and the old man forgot to add firewood to the stove when he was so energetic.

Cui Zhimeng, on the other hand, was holding a scroll of scriptures, and he didn't even look at the scriptures on it, he was engrossed in listening to the old man.

After listening, Cui Zhimeng nodded, then got up and went to sleep in the house arranged by the old man.

The old man kept following him, for fear that Cui Zhimeng would accidentally sneak to Wang Zhao's bed to tell the truth.

After Cui Zhimeng fell asleep, the old man waved his hand, and a man in black appeared behind his buttocks.

"In the future, you will take care of Cui and worship it."

The man was a little self-deprecating, and he arched his hand, "Yes." ”

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At this moment, on the streets of Kaijing, one-on-one guards began to stream out, and after receiving orders from His Highness, they began to search the entire Kaijing City.

The leader of their guards, Wang Juncai, was a Korean, and at the moment he was directing the guards to search from house to house.

Since Wang Zhao became suspicious of the meritorious ministers of Goryeo, this matter has been no longer strange, Wang Juncai touched a charcoal pen in his pocket, which was engraved with a "b" character.

"B" is the number of each detachment, and it is also the mark of all the Chunchuntang agents and samurai in Goryeo.

And Wang Juncai is a secret agent placed in the guard army of Wang Zhao of Goryeo by Changchun Hall, and he is now responsible for monitoring Wang Zhao's every move, if Wang Zhao has any changes, he will then notify those Changchun Hall subordinates in Goryeo.

Zhao Dezhao had already laid out a network in Goryeo, and he wanted to try the layout of the future generations with this plan.

At least in Goryeo, this line is complete, and the territory of Goryeo is not large, so it is better to gather those spies.

Wang Juncai withdrew the "B" charcoal, and he was now directing the pair of guards to evacuate the locations he had already arranged.

"General Wang, I still haven't found Cui Xianfeng!"

"Oh, if you can't find it, Your Highness will be angry, and my life will be at rest."

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The guards searched for a whole night, but they did not find Cui Zhimeng's whereabouts, so the pair of guards had to withdraw their team and temporarily return to the Kaijing Palace.

And in the palace, Wang Zhao has never been able to sleep, Cui Zhimeng has been with him all these years, and Cui Zhimeng is almost involved in all his things, so he is a little angry and lonely about this person's sudden disappearance.

After thinking for a while, he ordered the guards in the palace to summon the beautiful woman from another country to sleep again.

After the beautiful woman saw Wang Zhao, her eyes were full of affection, and Wang Zhao couldn't hold it anymore, so he directly took the beautiful woman into his arms.

The beautiful woman teased again, she took off her pink palace shirt, revealing a complexion as white as a cocoon, and then she clinged to Wang Zhao's body, and Wang Zhao was aroused by the sudden movement.

Immediately his hands moved around, just as the wind on the sea was blowing the sails of those sailboats.

All of a sudden, the waves of the sea overturned the boats, and they rushed straight into the hull and almost toppled them, but they were sturdy and did not sink.

A gust of wind blew into Wang Zhao's bedroom, and all the curtains in the bedroom were blowing, and Wang Zhao hurriedly pulled a quilt and wrapped the two of them.

After midnight, the weather gets colder.

Wang Zhao's body twitched quickly in the quilt, and then hugged the beautiful woman with satisfaction, and the beautiful woman whispered softly, and she was also satisfied to sleep.

There is only one star left in the sky, Taibai Star, and it is thousands of miles away in Shangjing.

Since the Song Dynasty destroyed the Han Dynasty and recovered the sixteen states of Shannan, although Yelu Jing has a kind of hatred, but the domestic turmoil is everywhere, if he sends troops to suppress those young people, he will definitely be usurped by some people, and then even the emperor can't do it, what else do you want to do, and his enemies have always dreamed of him dying, he doesn't want the city to be broken, the head hangs on the city, and his body is ravaged, so he doesn't move, has been easing the domestic contradictions, and now he is like a compromiser.

He was extremely depressed every day, drinking and getting drunk.

This night, he was drunk, and suddenly saw a person who looked like Xiao Siwen in the haze, Ye Lujing immediately attacked, and he immediately wrapped his thick arm around that person.

The man was a guard and couldn't speak.

He has a scumbag on his face, and he does look very similar to Xiao Siwen from a distance.

Somehow, Jerejing suddenly had the strength, and he pounced on the man like a hungry wolf.

The man was thrown to the ground in the cold, and screamed.

Jerejing's excitement suddenly came to him, and he pressed his whole body against the guard's back.

Then he used his hands and feet together, and was about to do that reluctantly thing.

He can't tell the scene now, because he is very depressed, the Song State in the south is becoming stronger day by day, encroaching on the land in the north little by little, and in the north, the tribes are also like making an appointment in advance, directly tearing their faces with the Liao State, Yelu Jing's life is not easy, and now he will only be happy if he vents his animal desires.

He regarded the people under him as Xiao Siwen, as Zhao Kuangyin, as all his enemies, no matter who it was, as long as he thought about it, he would get it.

Like peeling off the skin of a white cocoon, what appeared in front of him was a white and translucent complexion, until two stripped white cocoons appeared on the ground, and Yelu Jing's eyes kept aside, lifting aside all the faded clothes and pants.

The guard looked frightened, he quickly closed his eyes, and at this moment he felt a cold attack, and hurriedly covered his sensitive position.

Yelu Jing smiled, then took the guard's hand away and left himself at his mercy.

In a panic, Yelu Jing, who was smiling, had already pounced, and everything had gone according to what he wanted.

The guard had been wailing in a low voice, and now he was lying on his back on the ground, and he was pressed against the behemoth of Jerejen, and then an object was squirming on his mouth, and then a thick one. The strong object gagged his mouth.

His breathing was now shortening, and his whole face was crimson.

Soon after, a stream of liquor mixed with liquor flowed down his throat, cool and cold, making him want to cry without tears.

The disaster is not over, everything is just beginning.

His body was on fire, and the wine could not extinguish the fire in his body.

Yelujing was now directly facing him, his two heads close together, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air mixed with wine, which made him a little nauseous.

Then he felt that the two lumps of objects under his body were tightly pressed together, and some pain came from that part, and it directly became straight and erect, making him want to die and longing for it shyly.

Flipping, twitching, rubbing, the two lumps of objects are already extremely hot, but they enjoy it so much.

Yelu Jing tightly got up the person under him, and then rolled up, on the ground, there were tables and chairs and stools everywhere that crashed into the air, Ye Lu Jing had already lay crooked on the ground, the liquid in the jade cup full of wine directly poured his face through, after the table and chair fell to the ground, directly smashed the bodies of the two people who were holding tightly, and then the two passed out.

The next morning, Yelujing and the guards had woken up, and Yelujing had woken up at this time, and after he saw this, he directly turned over the tender onion, and then took it to the wooden couch.

Because the whole wooden couch could not support the weight of the two, it was already swaying in a precarious situation.

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