Chapter 116: Xia Zhu's Means

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Xia Zhu held the old waist, worked hard to complete the two secret folds, and then stamped the vermilion seal with a special seal letter, put it into a three-proof box specially used for handing the secret music, and sealed two coats of fire paint on the outside of the box.

A team of elites at each point in the front and rear ordered them to set off two days apart and escort them back to Beijing overnight.

Liu Ping, who was hanging from his left arm and bandaged with a sackcloth, looked at Xia Zhu in confusion, and waited for everyone to withdraw, so he stepped forward and asked Xia Zhu:

"Lord Xia, why didn't you let the guards outside the door work together to kill the female assassin, but deliberately left her alive to escape?"

Xia Zhu looked at Liu Ping, pushed the ginseng tea in front of him in the direction of Liu Ping, and said softly: "The old man has not had time to thank General Liu for saving his life." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if he wanted to make a move.

Liu Ping was such a person with such eyesight, he naturally immediately became numb, and he supported Xia Zhu in fear, and said again and again:

"It was the general's dereliction of duty that failed to detect the spy-reprimanding of the Xixia woman in time, which frightened the adults. It's a shame for the wit of the adult, but why did the adult want our people to leave the hand and let the woman go back? Why did you send the first secret letter back? ”

"Why?" Xia Zhu narrowed his eyes and recalled the thrilling scene at that time.

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The female spy Ao Dora scimitar was against Xia Zhu, seeing that he had written the secret music word by word, but he refused to seal it there, and she couldn't help but feel a little heavier in her hand, and lowered her voice and said: "Don't play tricks." ”

Xia Zhu sighed and said to himself: "That's it, that's it, let me write such a large article, isn't it to paralyze the Great Song Dynasty, so that your people can 'travel' to the Great Song Dynasty?" If you kill me now, will you still be able to hand this thing away? ”

The Odora smiled evilly, straddled the chair with one foot, stood on the ground with one foot, leaned forward, and said to Xia Zhu's ear: "Lord Xia is so smart, then quickly hand this thing out." ”

"You only know what I'm here for, don't you know that it's only my seal, and this secret fold can't be handed over at all?" Xia Zhu continued to pout:

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that you are smart, in terms of intelligence, it's not as good as a small 'waste wood carrier pigeon express' in Bianjing, thousands of miles away."

"Pigeons? Courier? Odora's laughter became more and more charming: "Lord Xia, don't you want to say that you are going to let the pigeon bring the letter back after such a thousand miles, right?" ”

As she spoke, the sound of humming in her mouth was even worse, whether it was Xia Zhu or Odora, she knew very well in her heart that it was impossible for a pigeon to fly long distances accurately.

But Xia Zhu said this at this time, Ao Dora couldn't help but think of his sister, who was also the future queen of Western Xia promised by Li Yuanhao, Ye Lidulan, once said: The spy sent out, the Great Song Dynasty is probably already wary of Western Xia, so he sent someone to investigate, which is strange, and it is not known at present.

Xia Zhu felt that the scimitar behind him had decreased slightly, and he knew that it was what he said, which made Ao Dora suspicious, so he continued to add oil and vinegar, so he began to flicker in a mysterious way:

"Who said couriers can only keep pigeons? This courier has raised tens of thousands of eagle falcons and tea falcons, many tea falcons and falcons, soaring all day long on the land of your Western Xia, and some are hunting for intelligence everywhere on the land of Liao.

Hey, don't look at me like that, do you think I, Xia Zhu, like to come here to check on this file? You Xixia spy, didn't you tell you, what kind of person is I, Xia Zhu?

If it weren't for the troubles of Fang Zhongyong and the 'Waste Wood Pigeon Express', I would be happy in Beijing now. ”

Ao Dora looked at Xia Zhu's obscene appearance, and contacted Xia Zhu's temperament in her sister's mouth, and believed a little bit in her heart, seeing that the morning light was faint, she was too lazy to entangle with Xia Zhu anymore, so she directly resisted Xia Zhu's vest and said: "Say, if you want to hand over the secret music, who else do you want the letter?" If you cooperate, I will spare your life. ”

"General Liu Ping next door. You call him in, and he has a way of taking another part of the seal, which I don't know so clearly. Xia Zhu's beads of sweat puffed out from his body, his heartbeat increased rapidly, but he was forced to calm down on the surface.

Sometimes, if you don't pretend to be realistic, you will die, and it is still very important to pretend to be forced at such a critical time.

Xia Zhu is forced, and he pretends to be a full score.

Because next, Ao Dora really took a scimitar against Xia Zhu and asked him to send someone to call Liu Ping next door in.

Variables happened, and when Liu Ping came in, he had already clearly understood that Lord Xia was being kidnapped.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Liu Ping pretended to be obedient and went to get the letter, but with his feet, he lit the alarm of the secret spy division on the ground.

Not long after, a small arrow outside the window flew straight from the back window to Ao Dora, her shoulder hurt, and the strength of holding the scimitar was deformed, Liu Ping hurriedly stepped forward to fight, and Xia Zhu took the opportunity to escape.

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Why did you let that woman go? Xia Zhu narrowed his eyes, played with Liu Ping's question, and then smiled:

"If this person is dead, how can you find out the clues of the Western Xia spy behind her back and lurking in Yanzhou City? Now that she's injured, it's a good way for us to throw stones and ask for directions. ”

Liu Ping turned his two eyes, which were much whiter than black, and praised them exaggeratedly: "Lord Xia, you see—"

"Besides, I have already used a plan to lure the enemy to her, so it's better to let her go back with some wrong information to confuse Li Yuanhao." Xia Zhu shook his head slightly and said.

While shaking, he thought about the scene of the female spy going back, fighting tea falcons and eagle falcons all over the sky in the territory of the Western Xia Kingdom, and making up the scene of the Western Xia spy making trouble for the "waste wood carrier pigeon express" in Bianjing, it really made Xia Zhu happy to think about it.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Xia Zhu couldn't help but give himself 10,000 praises in his heart: Lao Tzu is really a talent.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ping continued to ask in confusion: "But, the first secret fold written by the adult at that time does not need to be handed back to Beijing, at that time, the female spy has been defeated, why did the adult still write a fake secret fold first, and then send a real secret fold?" ”

Xia Zhu opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at his head with a lazy face, and then pointed at Liu Ping's head, and said softly:

"General Liu, you still don't know about our official family. The official family will not pursue the first secret fold, and after the official family sees the second secret fold, he will feel more sorry for the danger of the old man's assassination in the first secret fold. ”

"Huh?" Only then did Liu Ping understand Xia Zhu's intentions, looked at his injured arm, and sighed in his heart: Xia Zhu is really an old fox, he is also injured in the line of duty, and the crying child has candy to eat. In this way, the temperament of the official family may not feel what kind of trap Lord Xia has encountered, and he is still alive. (To be continued.) )