Gong An Fang.

General's Palace.

Dong Er and Dong San were dressed in night clothes, covered with black cloth and covered with black scarves, and only exposed their two eyes outside.

"Heavy snow is full of bows ......and knives," Dong San read in a low voice, looking down at the sword in his hand that was shining with cold light.

"The third." Dong Er's voice stopped, and he reached out to hold his shoulder.

Dong San looked up at him, and a pair of bull's eyes suddenly smiled into a crescent moon: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, like the county lord......"

"The county mainly knows......" Dong Er said this, choking.

Dong San turned his face away and looked at Han Zhai, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "The county lord knows, I'm afraid he will come with us!" ”

"Let's go!"

didn't listen to Dong Er's ramblings anymore, Dong San shouted in a low voice, and the first one was like a flying bat in the dark night, exerting light skills and rushing straight to the Han house.

The dungeon on the east side has long been an ornament, and there is really no need to go again.

Their target today is the martial arts hall and the outer study room on the west side of the Han Mansion.

and the once abandoned kitchen and firewood room in that courtyard.

According to the news from the inside, Han Zhen turned that place into a new prison cell in the Han Mansion.

- Dig out there. What if the Han family secretly imprisoned any important people again?

After all, King Ning's son is still alive.

This news was quietly told to Zhu Man by the lord of Peony, and Zhu Man revealed it "inadvertently" in a casual conversation with the head of the family.

King Ning never believed that it was the Han family who killed the previous fake, so he still asked Han Zhen to look for the child.

Although it is still unclear whether Han Zhen has found the child, one thing is certain: Han Zhen does not trust his two children in Beijing as much as before, so if the prince of King Ning finds it, he will definitely bet under his nose.

That is, in the new cell of the General's Mansion.

Flexibly bypassing the inspection team of the General's Mansion, Dong San led the team and quietly touched the martial arts hall.

"This side is the martial arts hall, and that side is the outer study." Standing at the fork in the road, Dong San and Dong Er exchanged glances in a low voice.

"I'll go to the outer study." Dong Er suddenly turned around first, but Dong Sanyi grabbed his collar!

"If you don't go according to plan, it's going to be messed up. Will die. More people will die. Dong San gritted his teeth and finished speaking, threw him behind him, pointed his toes on the ground, and took the lead in running over there.

Dong Er had to blend in with the crowd, and he also rushed towards that side with a short body.

The sky was as dark as ink, the snow danced in the air like crazy, and the snow was as white as silver.

Among the treetops, there are always those night owls who are not willing to be lonely, open their mouths and let out a long and terrible cry, spread their wings and flapped a few times, but they do not fly, but shrink back into the depths of the dead trees, staring at the chaotic crowd on the ground with blazing eyes.

Ant.

When they are condescending, they look like ants.

Just after Dong Er and Dong San, the Han Mansion inspection team passed by with neat steps.

"Stop." The captain who was the first to take the lead suddenly stopped.

The whistling sound of the wind and snow seemed to be slightly louder in such an empty place as Han Mansion.

The lantern stretched straight to the ground, and a few rows of chaotic footprints snaked towards the location of the outer study.

"Boss, this is ......" The young soldier behind the captain showed a hint of excitement on his face, and his right hand subconsciously stretched up the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"What is it?! Walk. The captain glared back at him, and the lantern was raised again, and walked forward one by one, following the established route.

"Boss! That's clearly ......" The young man was a little anxious.

Now that there is no war in these peaceful years, if you only patrol the yard day after day, when will you be able to patrol and get promoted!?

However, the person behind him immediately pushed him and shouted, "Shut up! Intercepted his words.

The young man bit his lip aggrievedly and walked forward reluctantly.

After a few more steps, the whole group relaxed slightly. The veteran behind the young man lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "That direction is the outer study." Dozens of crossbows and heavy guards. Let's go, we deserve to be killed by mistake! ”

The young man shook slightly, opened his mouth wide, closed himself again, nodded vigorously, and thanked the veteran in a trembling voice: "Brother saved my life." ”

"In one team, they are brothers. It was the captain who saved our team. The veteran nudged him again, motioning for him to keep his feet sharp and follow.

The young man came to his senses, quickened his pace, and followed closely behind the captain, a smile on his face.

Dead.

The candles in the outer study have long been extinguished, and only the lantern still hangs at the entrance of the courtyard.

The two soldiers guarding the gate gathered together to eat wine and warm up.

"It's been a surprising snowfall this year."

"Yes, it's half a month late, but this snow is so big. Frozen to death. ”

"Looking at Da Lang's soul today, the general almost beat him up with his own hands...... Do you say that it is not good to celebrate the New Year in An Ansheng? ”

"Shhhh Crazy, aren't you?! You dare to talk nonsense behind your back! ”

"Ahaha, this wine is good today, San Lang rewarded it?"

“…… Yes. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Saburo has done a good job of buying people's hearts recently......"

"You, this is really a long life......

The two soldiers were whispering small words, and suddenly their voices were all stunned.

Poof, poof!

Two small crossbow arrows, each piercing out of their throats with a small tip with black blood! Under the dim lantern light, the cold light flashed, and it was very strange.

Dong Er and Dong San quietly closed in front of the courtyard gate, and the two corpses were moved into the courtyard and leaned against the wall.

The two of them looked at each other and nodded, Dong Er took two people and stayed outside the courtyard gate to let off the wind, while Dong San took people and went directly into the outer study.

More than ten breaths have passed.

Dong San rudely pried open the dark compartment on the wall of the outer study, grabbed a lot of letter paper from inside, stuffed some in his arms, and stuffed some in his waist. With a flash of his eyes, he saw that there were two precious and important envelopes in the innermost, and he reached out and fished them out, and when he looked at the fold on fire, it was clearly written on the cover: General Han Qi, and the payment, one is the envoy of the Chang'an Festival, and the other is the envoy of the Zhennan Festival!

The Chang'an Festival envoy is facing the capital of Western Qi! And Zhennan Jiedu envoy, the town is South Vietnam!

Han Zhen really had close contacts with the border town.

"Traitor!" Dong San gritted his teeth and scolded quietly, thought about it, clenched the two letters with his big hand, crumpled the two letters into a ball, copied a purse from the desk, and stuffed it in.

Refusing to continue the search, he strode out of the door of the study.

"Come to my Han Mansion, do you still want to leave?"

Han Zhen's gloomy voice sounded outside the courtyard gate.

Outside the courtyard of the outer study, the lights were bright in an instant!

The sound of countless crossbows creaked, and outside the walls and on the roof, there were many black figures!

And, on the ground outside the courtyard, the bodies of the two black-clothed men fell to the ground softly, with seven or eight crossbow arrows inserted in each chest, and they had been out of breath for a long time!

Dong San turned around and turned back to the outer study, flashed behind the door, looked around, laughed cruelly, reached out and dragged the curtain next to him, shook it on the desk and bookshelf, and threw the fire fold in his hand directly on it!

The tongue of fire spreads happily and gradually heats up!