Seeing that Zhang Xiaojia seemed to have premeditated, he felt that this person was young but quite scheming, and it was not simple, and he was already vigilant in his heart.

Hong Zheyan said: "It seems that the little butler has a plan? ”

Zhang Xiaojia lowered her voice again and whispered: "This plan can't be known to others. I wanted to do two things. First of all, I hid the treasure I was carrying in my brother's room, and stayed until midnight, when my brother opened the door and window, took out the treasure and put it on the table. The golden crown will emit ten thousand rays of light at night, which will inevitably attract the attention of Tuxingsun. This thief is conceited and will take advantage of the night. And we are in ambush in this room, waiting for the rabbit. ”

Chaos Kun hesitated: "How does the little butler know that this great thief will definitely attack tonight? I think his kid is also very clever, how do you know that he will not see through our plan to lure the enemy?"

Zhang Xiaojia said: "It's okay. Because at night, I will cast a disguise charm and pretend to be a native grandson, and go to this room to steal treasures first. The two of you want to fake the real thing, stop me from stealing the treasure, and then we will fight in this room and in the courtyard, and we must attract the attention of everyone in the inn, and the bigger the noise, the better!"

"I expect that if that Tuxing Sun is here, he will be suspicious in his heart, and he will come to this courtyard to observe our fight, and even take advantage of the chaos. Because, firstly, he must want to find out who I am, and does not want me to steal the treasure first, and secondly, if we are in a fight, it will be a rare opportunity for him to take advantage of the chaos. I don't think he will miss such a good opportunity!" Zhang Xiaojia said this, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a plan for himself.

Hong Zheyan nodded and smiled: "Interesting! The little butler is really a clever plan." However, if the great thief Tuxingsun sees the flaw and does not move, and does not take advantage of the fire to rob, then how should we deal with it?"

Zhang Xiaojia said: "Brother Tai is thoughtful. In case this Tuxing Sun is not fooled, please cooperate with me and let the younger brother steal the treasure. I don't think that Tu Xingsun will give up and will secretly follow me, so he will inevitably expose his tracks. So I took him to another ambush and captured him!"

Mixed Kun said: "It turns out that the little butler still has a back hand. I don't know where the other ambush is, do you need me and my brother to come and help?"

Zhang Xiaojia said: "Thirty miles away from here, there is a place called Luofeng Cliff, which is the highest place in the boundary of Fengming Slope. I laid an ambush there, a net of heaven and earth, specifically to capture the Tuxingsun. The two of you just need to let me take the treasure away, and you don't need to follow me to help. When the matter is done, I will take the grandson of the earth to see the two. ”

Hong Zhenyan said: "Since the little housekeeper has made arrangements, we should act according to the plan." ”

Zhang Xiaojia groped in her arms for a while, and took out a folded package bag, which was tightly tied at the mouth, and she didn't know what was inside. I saw him solemnly hand over the bag to Hong Zheyan and said, "Brother, please put it away." This is the family heirloom treasure of this house, Jin Xia Crown, and you must not open it until the appointed time tonight. Remember!"

Hong Zheyan accepted the package and put the bag under his headrest.

Zhang Xiaojia glanced at the headrest on the bed and nodded in satisfaction. The three discussed some more details, and Zhang Xiaojia left Hong Zheyan's room.

Chao Kun said, "Brother, how do you feel?"

Hong Zhenyan said: "I'm fine, I can't feel a trace of the cold I had before." ”

Hearing this, the Mixed Kun put away the Divine Pesticide Ding, wrapped the Ding in a thick cloth again, put it on his back, and said, "Brother, sit here for an hour, and only after the typhoid fever completely dissipates can you recover your mana." Brother, I'll go to the next room to rest for a while, and if there's anything you can call me in time. ”

Hong Zheyan nodded and said, "Okay, there is Brother Lao to worry about." ”

Mixed Kun turned around and went out with the medicine tripod on his back, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Brother Hong thinks that Zhang Xiaojia's plan is feasible?"

Hong Zheyan groaned: "I see that he has arranged it very carefully, and he also knows a lot about that Tuxing Sun between his words, I think it is credible, and there is a great possibility that this move will succeed." ”

Mixed Kun said: "I think that although this Xiaojia plan is good, it is just a little overconfident. I'll come back when you'll take out the treasure as agreed. Then he went out and went back to his room.

Hong Zheyan continued to meditate cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating in order to restore his mana.

After returning to the room, he put the bedside futon on the bedside, put down the bed net, lit a lamp and put it on the table, and then quietly pushed open the door and went out of the house.

Seeing that there was no one around, the mud Kun took out a piece of hard mud from his arms, which was a layer of mud that Zhang Xiaojia used to disguise when he fought with Hong Zheyan in the evening, and wiped a layer of mud on Hong Zheyan's face. I saw him put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and then sniffed the smell under his feet along the corridor, identified the direction, and searched all the way.

He sniffed and walked, his tall body was not bulky at all, and in a blink of an eye he came to the three rooms where Zhang Xiaojia and his family lived in the large cross courtyard.

I saw that the doors of these three rooms were closed, and there was no light in the room.

The chaotic kun didn't realize "huh", and first pushed open the two rooms where the family lived, and the room was pitch black, and no one was there. Then he came to the door of a large room in Zhang Xiaojia and pushed the door in.

As expected, there was no one in the house. Could it be that as Zhang Xiaojia said, he took his gang of family members to Luofeng Cliff to set up an ambush?

Mixed Kun was sure in his heart, so he simply paced slowly in the room, observing everything in the room.

This is obviously a guest room specially reserved for people with status, the furniture and bedding are more elegant, and the store must have specially arranged it to please Zhang Xiaojia.

The bell-like eyes of the bastard scanned every corner of the room, trying to find any clues. But after watching it for a long time, I didn't find anything special.

"Drawing a tiger to seek skin, hiding from the world, stealing beams and changing pillars?" Mixed Kun carefully chewed the meaning of Zhang Xiaojia's previous words, and unconsciously sat down at the head of Zhang Xiaojia's bed, falling into deep thought.

The so-called painting of the tiger for skin should refer to Zhang Xiaojia not only to prevent Tuxingsun from stealing treasures, but also to capture him and ask for details. He pretended to be Tuxing Sun to act in a play with Hong Zheyan, which was actually quite risky.

The so-called hiding from the world and crossing the sea should refer to him pretending to steal the treasure from Hong Zheyan, luring Tuxingsun to appear, and luring him into the trap that had already been arranged in Luofeng Cliff. All this is of course in the dark for Tuxingsun.

So what does it mean to steal beams and change pillars? Could it be that the treasure Jin Xia crown he left behind in Hong Zheyan's house is not real? If it is not a real treasure, how can he lure Tuxing Sun to steal the treasure? After thinking about it, he can't always think of a reason.

Mixed Kun patted his swollen head and said to himself, "I really can't figure it out." Let's wait until I go to that Luofeng Cliff to find out. As soon as he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed that there was a dark shadow shaking at the door, and he quickly widened his eyes, but saw a person standing at the door, and he was also motionless looking at him beside the bed.

Mixed Kun was taken aback, thinking that he had been discovered by Zhang Xiaojia's people, so he hurriedly stood up, and was about to open his mouth to pretend to speak, but found that the person standing at the door was not Zhang Xiaojia or a few Confucian family members around him.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be the blue-clothed young man who had been sitting in the corner and sleeping drunk in the evening when Zhang Xiaojia and Hong Zheyan were fighting. At that time, because he covered half of his face with a straw hat, he couldn't see his face clearly, so he didn't recognize his face. But the Chaos remembered the blue shirt he was wearing, and his snow-white skin. At that time, Mixed Kun once casually pointed and jokingly told Zhang Xiaojia that the blue-shirted boy might be Tuxingsun, and then was immediately denied by his guests at the same table.

This young man is tall and long, and he looks like a jade tree in the wind, and he really doesn't look like a lone thief. What is he doing here?