Shi Xiu originally prepared a sumptuous dinner to warmly entertain a few friends from afar, but Lu Zhishen missed Wu Song and was depressed, so he didn't drink anything, ate a bowl of rice indiscriminately, and went to sleep.

The others didn't eat and drink too much, so they all went back to their rooms and went to bed after they had eaten their fill.

Zhu Long was a little worried, afraid that Lu Zhishen would get up in the middle of the night and go to rob the prison again - Lu Zhishen would definitely be able to do this kind of thing.

So he walked to the door of a guest room in the east wing, knocked on the door twice, and said aloud, "Is the master asleep?" ”

Soon, Lu Zhishen opened the door from the inside, with some doubts in his eyes, made a gesture of please, and said in a muffled voice: "Where can I sleep in the Sprinkle family, please come in!" ”

Zhu Long smiled, walked into the room, and after each sat down, he comforted: "The master is very righteous, and I admire it!" However, after a lot of trouble during the day, the prison must have strengthened its vigilance, and it would be futile to go again, and it may fall into the net, so please ask the master to be patient. ”

"The Sprinkler family knows!" Lu Zhishen also knew this truth, and nodded helplessly.

"Actually, we have prepared a detailed plan to rescue Wudu Tou the day after tomorrow, and when the time comes, we can just act according to the plan, and we will definitely be able to rescue Wudu Tou......"

"Oh? What is the plan? Let's talk about it," Lu Zhishen immediately became interested.

"Coincidentally, we were going to step on the spot today, and we happened to meet you. The plan is like this......"

Zhu Long said to Lu Zhishen in detail, and the great monk kept nodding the big bald head after listening to it, and laughed heartily: "I wish the big officials to arrange it so thoroughly, then the Sprinkle family can sleep with confidence!"

To tell the truth, we came from Qingzhou, and when we came to Dongping Mansion, our eyes were black, and we didn't know what to do, we only knew that we were brutal! ”

The two laughed, and Zhu Long talked with him for a long time, chatting very closely, and felt more and more that the great monk was straightforward and cute.

"That master came from Qingzhou, he worked hard all the way, sleep well early, and say goodbye!" Zhu Long saw that Lu Zhishen's face was tired, and he got up to say goodbye.

After sending Zhu Long away, Lu Zhishen said to himself: "This Zhu Long is really a good man, courageous, knowledgeable and righteous, if he has to help, my two brothers in Longshan will rest this time!" ”

Coming out of Lu Zhishen's guest room, I saw Shi Xiu waiting in the courtyard, walked up to him, and said in a low voice: "Lao He sent someone to deliver a letter!" ”

Zhu Long's feet paused, his eyes were surprised, and then his expression returned to this, and he continued to walk forward, "Brother Shi come with me!" ”

At the door of the main house, Lu Fang stood there motionless like a statue.

Since Guo Sheng's defection, he has become more and more reticent, and he is completely unpretentious.

Zhu Long felt that this was not a good phenomenon for a young man, but he didn't know how to enlighten him. When he goes back, he should be handed over to Zhu Hu, the two of them often practice together and discuss martial arts, and they have a good relationship.

Zhu Long stopped in front of him and said, "Brother Lu Fang, go to sleep, it's safe here." ”

"Yes!" Lu Fang nodded a little sluggishly, held the knife, and walked to a small room at the south gate.

Shi Xiu looked at his back, stopped talking, and finally sighed.

The two entered the main room, closed the door and bolted it, picked up the oil lamp, and entered the inner room.

There are no windows on all sides of this room, and there is only a table and chairs in the room, and there are pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the next tables.

After placing the oil lamp on the table, Shi Xiu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhu Long.

The letter has been opened, and apparently Shi Xiu has read it.

Zhu Long unfolded the letter, put it in the dim light, and looked at it carefully.

There were only a few lines on the letter: Jun wants to rob the law field, Dong Ping has informed Taishou. Under the west gate, there were heavy troops in ambush, just waiting for the kings to enter the urn.

Syllable!

Zhu Long was furious and couldn't help but slap the table.

This Dong Ping actually betrayed himself and wanted to kill himself and others!

If it weren't for Master He's intelligence, the elite backbone of Zhujiazhuang would really be wiped out, and Zhujiazhuang would be finished.

"If you want to climb up with the blood and bones of Zhujiazhuang, I will step you into the eighteenth layer of hell!" Zhu Long gritted his teeth and said that he had a killing intention against Dong Pingsheng.

He walked up and down the room, bowing his head in contemplation.

After a while, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Is Shi Qian in the city?" ”

"In! It's in Cuiyun Building. ”

"Good! You ask him to come over immediately, and invite Master Luan and Brother Qin over as well! ”

He thought for a moment and added, "Call Lu Fang over too!" ”

Shi Xiu went out, and Zhu Long took up the pen and wrote a letter, put it aside, and dried it slowly.

After a while, all three came.

Shi Xiu also came back and said to Zhu Long: "I have sent someone to ask Shi Qian." ”

Zhu Long nodded, glanced at everyone, and said with a serious expression: "Dong Ping has betrayed!" ”

Everyone was stunned and realized the seriousness of the problem.

Dong Ping's betrayal means that their plan has been known to Cheng Wanli.

After the three of them passed it to each other and read Master He's letter, Zhu Long asked, "Everyone talk about it, what should I do?" ”

Luan Tingyu and Qin Ming looked at each other, and after a while, Qin Ming said first: "Since the official army has set up an ambush at the West Gate, then we will do the opposite and kill from the East Gate, because the East Gate is the closest to the law field."

We can first mobilize our troops, lurk outside the gate, and then join forces with the outside to break through the east gate in one fell swoop, and go calmly! ”

Zhu Long was noncommittal, looked at Luan Tingyu and said, "What does Master Luan think?" ”

"What Brother Qin said is reasonable, since they want to set up an ambush at the west gate, then we might as well plan and kill from the east gate or the south gate."

Zhu Long glanced at Lu Fang, and he quickly shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to say.

The room fell silent, only Zhu Long's fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a rhythmic sound, but his eyes were staring at the fire of the oil lamp in a daze, obviously lost in thought again.

Everyone knew that he was thinking, but they didn't speak, and waited quietly.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Now that we know their plan, let's do it all and play a big game!" ”

Everyone was stunned, "Play big?" ”

"Yes, let's do a big deal and occupy Dongping Mansion!"

All four people in the room were shocked!

Luan Tingyu frowned and said, "It's not difficult to occupy Dongping Mansion, but what if the imperial army counterattacks?" We can't hold it! ”

"We don't have to hold it, we will withdraw after the treasury is half empty!"

"In this way, we will attract the attention of the imperial court......"

Zhu Long sneered: "If we don't attract the attention of the imperial court, how can we recruit peace?" ”

"Zhao'an?" The four people in the room were stunned, although they were a little surprised, but they were not too shocked, because Zhao'an was originally the established strategy of Zhujiazhuang, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Zhu Long is in a hurry to recruit An, and he also has a hard time.

As a local powerhouse, the development of Zhujiazhuang has encountered a bottleneck.

At present, there are more than 6,000 soldiers in Zhujiazhuang, plus stewards, craftsmen, miscellaneous servants, slaves, and ...... prisoners, totaling more than 10,000 people.

Coupled with horses, weapons and equipment, relying on a Zhujiazhuang alone, this is almost to the limit, although it can continue to be maintained, but if it cannot develop and grow, it will not be a waste of time.

It is now the fourth year of Xuanhe (1122 AD), and there are less than five years left before the Battle of Jingkang and the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Five years is a long time for one person to come, but for an emerging force, a force that needs to turn the tide and save China, five years is too short.

It's time to absorb nutrients from the big tree of Song Ting!