Bao Zheng and Fang Zhongyong walked out of the Lu Mansion, and the two got into the carriage one after the other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A look of relief appeared on Bao Zheng's face, he looked at Fang Zhongyong, who was sitting on the other side, with a smile on his face, as if he was about to say something, his eyes and Fang Zhongyong looked at each other, and said softly: "That account book really pointed to Lu Yijian's death hole." ”

A smile appeared on Fang Zhongyong's handsome face, and that smile carried a kind of sunrise-like brilliance: "The most intolerable thing for anyone who thinks they are top smart is that others play and use themselves. What's more, in terms of national righteousness, Lu Xianggong still has a clear grasp of the weight. ”

Bao Zheng smiled slightly: "It's just that the old man is very curious, how do you know that there is such an account book, and you can do it so really, so that people like Lu Yijian can believe it?" ”

"This account book was not written down by Zhao Yunrang, but all the records of Zhao Yunrang's bribes that we specially collected when we collected intelligence. Today's Zhao Yunrang is just a fictitious prince, he has such assets to bribe is really suspicious, and he is also suspected of tax evasion in the payment of individual income tax.

It's just that it was originally written down to check the source of Zhao Yunrang's assets and other things, but now, it happened that Lu Xianggong understood earlier that this King of Runan had bad intentions and should not be touched. ”

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The team of family members who escorted the famous mountain met bypassed the jungle, and the group climbed the high stone steps. At this time, the sun was particularly bright, and the call of the yellow warbler was heard in the woods near the Yanhe River, and when they came out of the jungle, two more teams joined in.

"Huh? What's going on? Most of the people in the escort team didn't understand and looked at each other.

Out of the jungle, the number of family members in Weiming Mountain suddenly increased to three. The same carriage, the same dress, the three teams are the same.

Several leaders of the secret spy division signaled to each other, and they scattered and divided into three groups, moving forward.

This is obviously meant to be prepared for the unforeseen on the way. The secret spy department also arranged it with good intentions.

Going all the way like this, everywhere I went, there were people who ate melons and watched each other, discussing which team the famous mountain family was sitting in.

For several days, the road seemed quite calm.

Quickly to the boundary of Kaifeng, passing through the Baigou River area, the nearby waterways intersect, and the small bridges are dense like spider webs.

However, from the small bridge to the withered reeds, and then to the shade of the embankment, there are hundreds of masters in ambush. Not only that, but from a private house in front to Imamura and Ushida on the other side, there are careful arrangements and deployments everywhere.

The people in the houses, the fishermen boating on the water, and the farmers ploughing in the fields were all carefully selected Western Xia ace to repel the spy force, and as soon as their leader gave an order, they immediately became sailors and robbers, and when they entered in an orderly manner, they retreated without a trace.

The treetops of the willows glow white, and the blue sky is reflected on the water. A farmhouse boat docked in front of the hut. A bald monk untied the boat from the trunk of a tree and looked at the water, as if to say to himself: "There are three teams, and two of them are disguises." Which one is true? ”

"The second one." The leader of the Western Xia spy next to him responded softly.

"How did you find out?" The bald monk rowed the boat as if nothing had happened, heading to the other side, while covering his face with a dirty cloth.

"Look at the formation of the guards next to these teams, the most cautious, probe your brain to probe everywhere, must be the real ......"

The bald monk had a fish cage and a fishing rod in his hand, and there were five or six small crucian carp in the fish cage. He pondered for a moment, summoned one of his subordinates, walked to the embankment, and hung a white cloth on a branch.

The cloth shone white on the vast flat ground, and it was very conspicuous. The bald monk carried a fishing rod and cage and slowly walked down the embankment and threw the line into the river.

When the second crucian carp took the bait, the first team came over. The bald monk didn't look up, just stared at the water reflecting the blue sky. The team crossed the bridge smoothly and walked towards the opposite bank.

The second team arrived. The bald monk still did not look up, as if he was completely immersed in fishing. He sat there quietly, staring at the water.

The escort team was about to go up to the bridge, when suddenly, there was a shout around, and a group of masters rushed out from the dry reeds and the shade of the embankment, and surrounded the escort team.

"Array to meet the enemy."

"Don't come. Otherwise, you won't be killed! ”

Like a hornet's nest pierced, the calm water town suddenly fell into chaos, and the river bank was full of swords and swords. Those who were chased, those who were hunted and killed, those who shouted and held swords at each other, and those who stood by the palanquin with a big knife in hand, were in a mess.

The two sides confronted each other nervously, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and no one dared to take it lightly.

At this moment, pretending to be working in the fields, Xixia reprimanded the spies: "What's the matter? What's wrong? What happened? ”

As if they were going to see the excitement, they ran towards the crowd of people who were fighting.

Nearly 20 small civilian boats on the water also approached the shore, and the people on board took out their knives and guns hidden in the boats one after another, and joined the besiegers, and the strength and weakness became clear in a blink of an eye.

The escort team is entangled by the first group of masters, how can they have time to deal with the new besiegers?

"Death Guard—"

"Violators will be killed!"

There were bursts of mournful shouts.

In the sun, the sword is exceptionally bright.

Seeing that the escort officer's military strength was not destroyed, the leaders of the Western Xia spy and the bald monk also threw down their fishing rods one after another, actively commanded the battle, and tried their best to kill the escorted team as soon as possible.

At this moment, a rain of arrows rushed towards this side.

The third escort and carriage suddenly turned into an arrow array, bows and crossbows were erected from above the carriage, and the first team also turned around and surrounded them.

The tide turned in an instant.

The Western Xia spies, who were set up as hedgehogs by the rain of arrows, saw that it was not good, but they still wanted to die with the escorted carriage, they pulled up their longbows and shot arrows at the carriage in the center of the second team in a frenzy.

At the same time, the bald monk who arranged the retreat lifted the pulp, rowed a burst of white waves, and desperately rowed the boat into the distance.

However, the boat had crossed the middle of the river and mixed with the two boats from before.

"Withdraw-" rushed to the center carriage of the second team, and the Xixia spy who lifted the curtain of the carriage saw an empty carriage, and then said loudly behind him, "No one, it's a trick-"

Before he could finish speaking, the fiery arrows flew and he tumbled and fell to the boat under the bridge.

In a short time, the small boat was full of fire, and it only spread in all directions with the wind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald monk hurriedly unloaded his belongings and drilled into the river with a bang.

However, a pair of cold eyes on the riverbank had already lightly ordered: "Catch it alive." ”

Dozens of people followed and went into the water.

……

Han Qi isolated and interrogated the captured Xixia spies one by one, of course, this living monk who once tried to escape underwater and finally caught with great effort, received Han Qi's special "care" - personal interrogation. (To be continued.) )