Chapter 743: Analysis of Thousand Fingers

Yun Zhongtian woke up, opened his eyes like the night sky, and saw Xingyao beside the bed, his eyes flashed with a smile, but he was soon ashamed again.

"I'm sorry, I lost Peacock Island." He said in a low voice.

"You've done your best. Hurt so badly, I'm worried, nothing is more important than your life. Xingyao comforted.

Don't turn your face away from the clouds. He remembered that he wanted to die that time, and she stayed by his side and said the same thing.

She moved herself countless times, she was reluctant to leave her, and wanted to show her best in front of her, but she lost Peacock Island alive, how could she not be ashamed of herself?

"Some of them are not earthlings, they can spit fire dragons, they can break through my ice walls, I suspect they are Flamings." He explained with a heavy heart.

"I'll find out, brother, you take care of your injuries. Drink some porridge, I'll make it with my own hands. Xingyao brought the porridge.

He sat up, took the bowl, smelled the fragrance of eight-treasure porridge, remembered that time when he had a high fever in the flying saucer overnight, he woke up, and there was such porridge on the coffee table, and his heart was warm.

You are my best medicine, do you know it, Xingyao.

"Little Lord." Lu Ling'er shouted at the door.

"You eat slowly, don't burn it." Xingyao told him to stand up and leave.

Lu Ling'er reported to Xingyao the news he had just gotten, and the prince left the capital without permission with Huzi.

"How dangerous that is! Why did he leave? Xingyao asked anxiously.

"Ming Xiaozong said that there are two courtship teams, one of which is the fiery lord of the Jurchen tribe, asking the prince to choose the princess from among them. The prince insisted that you would not marry. Ming Xiaozong was very angry and put him under house arrest in the East Palace, and he ......"

"Where is Mr. Thousand Fingers now?" Xing Yao clasped his hands together, anxious. Isn't he adding to the chaos! Now that all forces are ready to move, he will soon become the target of these ill-intentioned people!

"Zhaoxue went to pick it up in person, and she should be able to arrive soon."

As he spoke, a thousand fingers arrived.

"Sir, you can rest for a while." No matter how anxious Xingyao is, he can't be tired of a thousand fingers.

"No, no, I've been thinking about a lot of questions all the way, and now I'm pretty much done." Thousand Fingers said as he touched his beard.

Lu Ling'er was clever, and quickly brewed a cup of Lingzhi tea that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Ling'er." When Qianzhi took the teacup, his fingers touched Lu Ling'er's hand and looked at her affectionately.

Lu Ling'er's heartbeat accelerated a little, and she pursed her lips and laughed.

She heard it, and Thousand Fingers removed the word "road" this time.

"Zhaoxue, call everyone to a meeting." Xingyao commanded.

In a simple wooden house, all the female officers were present.

"Sir, tell me what you think." Xingyao made a gesture of please.

"Before I came, Liang Ke found out that the Japanese were closely related to the Jurchens. Many of the members disguised as Wako were from the Liaodong Peninsula. Coupled with the fact that Peacock Island was captured by the Japanese this time, I thought that this was Hachida's conspiracy. It was difficult for him to attack the Ming Dynasty from Shanhaiguan, so he wanted to open up a sea route. But in order to confuse Ming Xiaozong, he used a two-pronged approach, pretending to be submissive, and sent a team of relatives, with the purpose of letting his own people infiltrate the palace and gradually control the court in the capital. Thousand Fingers elaborated.

"Mr. is reasonable, Peacock Island has been related to the security of the Ming Dynasty's coastal defense, and Peacock Island has been linked to the safety of the Ming Dynasty. I have already sent people to the Ming Dynasty military department to ask for help, why did they delay sending reinforcements? Xing Yao asked.