Chapter Eighty-Eight: The True and False Prisoners

Wang Wuzhi's military rank is not low, but in Jiankang Jing, where Zhu Zi is everywhere and nobles are like clouds, it is not worth mentioning.

The reason why Fang Yan sent him was because his surname was King Langya.

Backed by the big mountain of the Langya Wang clan, whether it is Mu Cangping, or Ning Yu and Su Minghan in Beijing, if they want to add some blockage to Fang Yan, they have to weigh it carefully.

There are no extraordinary birds in the phoenix's nest.

Wang Wuzhi has three in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and although his appearance is not as stunning and attractive as Fang Yan, he is also quite good. The rough black skin sharpened by the wind and sand in the north side made him even more heroic, and he did not have the flashy and soft aura of ordinary children of the family.

If you look closely, you can see the ruthlessness in his slightly thick eyebrows.

"Lord Mu League-" Wang Wu jumped off the horse with a straight smile and greeted him warmly.

Without mentioning the politeness of the two sides, Wang Wuzhi turned his gaze to Han Jujun again, hugged his fist and saluted, quite respectful to the corporal: "General Han's demeanor is still the same, and he still talks about the night of the tent, mentioning that when the Chinese New Year's Eve attacked the king's tent, the three retreats of the Yan army, and the courage of the general. ”

"Laugh." Han Jujun returned the salute with a fist and replied briefly.

Although Wang Wuzhi's name is Wuzhi, he acts very measured under his hearty appearance, and he is a person who is thick on the outside and fine on the inside.

is also due to the fact that he suffered too many dark losses in officialdom in his early years, Han Jujun is reluctant to deal with these children of the noble family. You treat it sincerely, but you don't know what kind of thoughts are hidden under these enthusiastic smiling faces, and a careful care is counted as an urn.

On the contrary, it is not as good as the people of the rivers and lakes, who use knives to kill people, and they are also evil.

Wang Wuzhi is an official and has a prominent background, and he was treated by Han Jujun in white with such an attitude, but he didn't seem to mind, he still smiled, turned this face over, and still turned his head to talk to Mu Cangping.

With a rough voice and straightforward speech, he really looks like a mindless Geng Zhibing.

“…… The leader of the alliance didn't know it, and this road was really frightening and disturbing. Although those Ming Palace thieves are bandits, they are really fierce - look at the knife on my arm, it's a shame, Wang Mou has been in the military for many years, and he doesn't want to hang the color in the hands of a few thieves...... The closer Jiankang gets, the more dangerous it becomes, and the next trip will depend more on the Lord of the Mu League and Ling Gongzi. ”

"Fang Shuai has an order, and the grass people are all obedient." Mu Cangping smiled and said: "The general has been tired all the way, if you don't dislike it, please drink a cup of tea inside and rest." ”

The two looked at each other, and each knew each other.

Wang Wu laughed loudly. "The leader of the alliance is gracious, so it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate."

Wang Wu waved his hand, and the generals who had his own heads would understand and give orders.

The neat formation looked like a straight line had been cut through the middle with a knife, reaching a tall and wide carriage in the center of the procession.

The body was covered with black felt cloth, and judging from the fact that the wheels were eating dirt, the load was quite heavy, and the horses were drawn by four horses, and slowly passed through the procession to the wide open courtyard gate.

A soldier with the key stepped forward, lifted the felt cloth, and opened the door, but inside was a huge iron cage made of thick iron one palm wide and one finger thick.

There is a person sitting inside, wearing a curtain fence on his head, wearing a thick coat that can hardly hide his slender body, looking at his figure, it should be a woman.

"Take the prisoner's wife into the door, so that she can take care of it." Wang Wu smiled and said solemnly, "If you dare to be negligent and let people get away, just wait to see Fang Shuai!" ”

The corners of Mu Ziyan's mouth twitched, Mu Cangping glanced at him coldly, and then he swallowed back a sneer that overflowed into his throat.

These children of officials and eunuchs usually boast of being noble, and he looks no different from the big flower face on the stage.

Qu Yu'er was sitting in the inner room, and she really opened her mouth to talk nonsense.

Mu Cangping glanced at Mu Ziyan again, and Mu Ziyan consciously stepped forward.

He is still responsible for the task of taking care of Qu Yuer, and he can't confront Mu Cangping in front of everyone, making it difficult for him to act in the future.

In the end, I feel uncomfortable, and my attitude is not bad, nor is it good, "I'll lead the way." ”

"There is the third son of Lao Mu." The leading general was polite.

What kind of virtue his son is, Mu Cangping knows it very well in his heart, but he doesn't care too much. He nodded at the general, meaning to be more forgiving. He ignored this end and went into the door with Wang Wuzhi. When he turned his back, he moved his index finger, and when he went out, a leaf of money tree in his hand flew out.

When you go, you are also freehand, like autumn leaves with the wind; When it falls, it is really fierce, like the bite of a giant mosquito.

The "human prisoner" froze for a moment, as if he wanted to dodge, and continued his unmoved movement for less than half a breath, and his knee was hit by a falling leaf, and his body rushed forward, saying that it was a coincidence, and he just rushed to Mu Ziyan's side.

The people in the army couldn't see through these tricks, but Mu Ziyan saw it from beginning to end. He was really annoyed by his father's weird behavior, but he knew that his move must have a deep meaning, so he stretched out his hand to help him, but unexpectedly did not hold it.

I had to take a step sideways, bow my body, bend over, and hold the person with both hands. But the arm froze.

- It's a man!

He reacted quickly, silently hiding the surprise in his eyes, sliding his forearm down, making a strenuous appearance, covering Fang Cai's small moment of stiffness, helping the "human prisoner" to stand still, and still leading a group of people forward.

said that it was eating tea, but it really only stopped for a cup of tea.

Wang Wuzhi took the lead, and a group of people came out of the courtyard in a mighty way.

A few days later, Ning Yu read the newly received secret report in his mansion, which said this: The fourth watch was attacked by bandits, visited Mu Cangping at two o'clock, entered with the prisoners, stopped a cup of tea, and the Mu father and son went out with the king, and there was no one in the house.

It's so clean that you can't get a handle.

The "prisoner woman" wearing a wide curtain fence walked back to the prisoner's car under the strict guard of everyone, but this time she did not fall, but she still looked like her legs and feet were inconvenient, her movements were quite slow, the road encountered potholes, and her feet tripped twice, showing a weak and pitiful state.

"Ka-" The soldier in charge stepped forward and locked the lock. Close the door, pull down the black felt cloth, and you won't be able to see what is inside.

Han Jujun slowly lowered his gaze to the ground.

This time, the "prisoner woman" who Wang Wuzhi escorted all the way from Jizhou to Yuzhou is really a "prisoner woman".

All the way from Jizhou to Yuzhou, Wang Wu did a good job, and the team defense was quite strict during the march. But this time, starting from Yuzhou and going to Jiankang, I really have to be vigilant.

The team was readjusted, and a master was installed every ten steps. Wang Wu is a general, beating the horse in front, Han Jujun in the center with the car, and Mu Cangping and his son behind.

"See what?" Mu Cangping deliberately loosened the reins and left the team behind.

"It's a man." Mu Ziyan said.

"What else?"

"The muscle lines are thin and long, and he is a practitioner, but he is not known for his strength, but he is flexible and agile." Mu Ziyan thought for a while and added: "The bone connection is a little strange, it's not good, I have practiced evil skills such as bone shrinking skills. ”

"It's a bit of a stretch." These words came out of Mu Cangping's mouth, which can be regarded as great praise, and he asked, "Then when you came out, did you see this person?" ”

"Nope." Mu Ziyan said categorically: "I brought in 16 people, and I still came out with 16 people." Besides, his body is as soft as a woman, I won't recognize it? ”

At this point, there's no need to go on.

No matter what the origin of that fake prisoner was, whether he had really practiced the bone shrinking technique, in short, he had the ability to slip away unconsciously under the noses of people in the first and twenty years.

There were no lost criminals on the long journey from Jizhou to Yuzhou, and he lost them as soon as he arrived at Mu Cangping, and he really couldn't tell him about it.

If he doesn't hand over the real one and make up for the lost one, he is the rebel of the robber. This is much bigger than colluding with Jin Yanchen and letting the prisoner go, or guarding the prisoner unfavorably and letting the prisoner escape.

No matter how sharp the sword is, it is impossible for Mu Cangping to kill all the hundreds of people in Wang Wuzhi and his party. Fang Yan dared to let Wang Wu come directly, he must be completely prepared, and he couldn't extinguish it.

"You can think of writing a letter to Fang Yan, and you still have a bit of brains."

Mu Cang said calmly: "But you just want Fang Yan to do things for you, have you thought about how to deal with the aftermath for him?" Fang Yan is the person who commands the army, and he is not allowed to enter Beijing unless he is edicted, even the generals and officers around him are not allowed to leave the barracks without permission. Qu Yuer could only be caught in Jizhou, and when the wind leaked and changed, he had to expedite the report and send heavy troops to secretly escort people into Beijing.

In this way, the prisoner will not be able to get it, and we will give him the top cylinder. The prisoner was delivered, Wang Wuzhi is a great achievement, who will account for his fault in leaving the camp?

……

In the eyes of these old politicians, this little trick of yours is a child's play. ”

Mu Ziyan didn't refute, Fang Yan's hand was indeed much smarter than him.

"Old cellar wine, aged vinegar. Don't be too frustrated," Mu Cang said indifferently: "You are still young. ”

He lifted the reins, urged the horse, and pursued him.