Chapter Eighty-Five: Half a Year's Appointment

There was a touch of anger on his face, and this kind of expression was very rare on the face of the six sick seedlings who couldn't be shaken. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know...... Zhao Pu's tone was extremely soft, "I don't know what level you are." ”

"The person who formed the Pivotal Wind Pavilion back then was none other than Feng Dao." The tone of the six sick seedlings became colder and colder, "And the six of us belong to the first batch of guys who were brought up by Feng Dao to be spies. ”

"That's ......"

"Tianzi."

Although he already had a faint answer in his heart, when he heard this, Zhao Pu's heart still trembled.

The voice of the six sick seedlings looked very helpless, "Zhao Pu, you go back." ”

Zhao Pu clenched his fists forward with both hands, "Thank you, sir." ”

Turning around, he ripped off a large mink coat from the shelf, draped it over his body, and turned around and walked out of the room.

A month ago, the wind outside the house was already very cold.

As soon as he came out and left the warm stove in the house, even if he was wearing a mink fur that was as black as hair, Zhao Pu was still red from the cold, and his teeth were grinning.

Turning around, he quickly went into his room, and by this time, the fat man had already made a pot of fine wine for himself in the felt tent.

"Uh...... Well. ”

greeted Zhao Pu one after another, and the leather wine jug in his hand went out from time to time.

Zhao Pu nodded, took the leather wine jug, and said to the fat man, "Brother, we have to leave today." ”

"Huh?" Although the fat man can't speak, and Zhao Pu doesn't know what his name is, but just by being dumb with four syllables, sometimes, it seems that he can solve a lot of things.

The two basically communicate more by tone.

Zhao Pu nodded and raised the flask in his hand, "You heard it right, we have to leave today as soon as possible." ”

The fat man was a little anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Zhao Pu was able to understand the meaning of this dumb man in the blink of an eye, "You want to ask us how to go back?" ”

Looking at Zhao Pu, the fat man nodded very seriously.

Zhao Pu smiled slightly, "Brother, what are you worried about about this?" Isn't that me? ”

With a smile in his face, a little cunning, Zhao Pu said, "Don't worry, I can let us go back." ”

……

Although the sky is still clear, there are still some dark clouds, and the weather has become dry and cold, and it must not be far from the day of the first snowfall.

In winter, the Han people in the Central Plains basically relied on hoarding grain, but on the Khitan side, they became hoarding a large amount of dried meat and hay.

Jerky cheese is fed to people, and hay is fed to cattle, horses and sheep.

The living habits of the nomads are still very different from those of the Central Plains.

A lazy young man with a large fat man walked towards the south one after the other.

I saw that the young man who was very lazy was extremely sloppy, picking up the dried meat in front of other people's houses, stuffing it into his mouth wantonly, and then rubbing his hands on the clothes of the fat man behind him from time to time.

The fat man naturally has no pretentiousness, just blindly obedient.

The young man looked very bad, if it weren't for the fact that the young man looked like a human being, and was dressed in mink and was really a rare good thing, I really thought that this lazy and greedy guy must be a Han slave who escaped somewhere!

Walking on the plank road, Zhao Pu and the fat man looked very ostentatious.

"What's wrong?" Feeling that the fat man was dragging him, Zhao Pu couldn't help but look back, a pair of red eyes, staring at him not far away.

"Chimei?" Zhao Pu smiled slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

"Zhao Pu." Chimei's mouth was also a bewitching smile, "We said it before, right?" ”

Zhao Pu nodded, "Naturally, you help me keep it a secret, and I will give you a list of Xiao Yuankang's spies that Taiwu has mastered." ”

Chimei nodded, her red eyes dripping in her sockets.

"Since you know, why don't you give me the information?"

"To you?" Zhao Pu smiled slightly, "You have stayed by Liu Saburo's side for so long, do you think I will be stupid enough to think that Liu Saburo didn't give you that list?" ”

The fox-like smile was extremely stiff, and Chimei frowned, "Since you don't have anything to do here, hurry up and give me what I need, so that we can count it as two clear." ”

"I won't give it to you." A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Pu's face, "But I don't mind telling you." The part that Liu Saburo handed you over, the name of the fifth and fourteenth lines began on the sixth page, and the name on the ninth page and the name on the thirteenth page were exchanged entirely......"

"You ......" Chi Mei frowned, she hadn't seen Zhao Pu for a few months, she didn't expect Zhao Pu to have such a skill, and there was a touch of doubt in her red eyes, "Aren't you framing me?" ”

Zhao Pu smiled and nodded, "Of course, who are you not boxing?" Haha, Liu Saburo is dead set on you, it's all true and false, and false is true, so why shouldn't I? ”

It's better to sit and watch the dragon and tiger fight than to take the lead in wading through this troubled water when the time is not ripe.

"Gone." Waving his hands lazily, Zhao Pu strode forward.

As long as the two of them only saw this trick, how could they easily hide the six sick seedlings?

Although this matter was not Zhao Pu's initiative to admit it, as early as a few months ago, the six sick seedlings and Zhao Pu had already made it clear.

Feel the knife-like wind on your face galloping by, if it is summer, this cold wind must be much more refreshing than in modern times when it blows on the air conditioner.

It's a pity that the summer has passed, and Zhao Pu at this time can only walk alone with the strong wine and the wind, with the fat man.

"Uh...... The fat man stretched out his hand and pointed to the group of horses on the side, and kept arching Zhao Pu's shoulders with his elbows.

Zhao Pu didn't seem to hear or see at all, and didn't pay any attention to it.

If it weren't for Zhao Pu's bad temperament, he would really be able to be around this dumb fat man, and he would also be dumb.

On the barren grassland, a column of men and horses rushed forward, and from a distance, the team of soldiers and horses and the color of the land could be almost together.

"Roar~!!"

With a whip in their hands, these guys born on horseback looked very excited and bold, and kept rushing towards the front.

The strange thing is that there can be more than ten horses this time, but there are only five people sitting on horseback.

Walking along the plank road, Zhao Pu was not in a hurry.

As soon as he saw a hut that resembled an inn, the man on horseback turned over.

"I need a translator!"

"One...... Translation of the Chinese dialect! ”

Khitan is proficient, but he doesn't know anything about Chinese, and in this place, it seems to be very deflated.