"Sister, is it really okay to use this as a door?" Shen Zhe looked at the wooden board in his hand and was very suspicious.

Shen Qingqian pasted a few wooden planks with concrete and replied, "Yes, don't worry."

This is still the leftover material from the previous pasting wall, which happens to be used all today.

She's only doing this for transit, and she doesn't really want to hide anything.

As long as she is sure that the things in the warehouse can be reset are what she thinks, then she puts the things here in the warehouse every morning and takes out the reset ones.

"But without a lock, won't anyone be able to see your things?" Shen Zhe said truthfully.

Shen Qingqian smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I've thought about it a long time ago, what do you think this is?"

As she spoke, she felt something out of her sleeve pocket.

"Nine Rings?" Shen Zhe's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "You want to use this as a lock?"

"Can't you?" Shen Qingqian smiled proudly.

If you want to talk about locks, you can use the lock of the medicine box to use it, but that can't explain the origin, or this nine-link is convenient.

Shen Zhe felt that he was speechless, which was indeed quite appropriate.

In this way, before the Wu family returned, the siblings made a simple but sturdy "safe".

However, if it hadn't been for the Nine Links that fell on the board, I'm afraid no one would know what this thing was for.

Leaving this matter aside for the time being, it is said that Liang Cheng returned to the army, took a quick bath, ate a few mouthfuls of food hastily, and then went to the place where the prisoners were held.

The barracks of the Northern Hubei Army were not tents, but houses built in patches, and there were only a few tents at the gates.

"General." The guards saluted him respectfully.

Liang Cheng waved his hand, "No need to be polite, do you ask anything?"

"Our interpreters have tried their best to communicate with them, but they won't say anything." The man in charge of prisoner management replied.

Liang Cheng's eyes sank, "Why didn't you go to the trial?"

"They said at the beginning that they were the nobles of the Jiayu clan, and we thought about asking first, and then we asked you if we couldn't ask, but we didn't expect you to come so soon." The people in charge were also very helpless, and this group of people clearly ate them.

The Tuoyu clan used to be a powerful tribe outside the Guan, but it was later collected by the Jiayu clan and became a branch with the Jiayu clan.

Because of the in-law relationship between the Great Jin and the Jiayu clan, the people of the Tuoyu clan made such a big fuss this time, and their northern Hubei army did not dare to let go of the counterattack, because the imperial court did not give instructions for a long time, I really don't know what the one on the dragon chair thought.

"Aristocrats?" Liang Cheng snorted coldly, "General Ben doesn't care if he is a nobleman or not, and whoever trespasses into my Great Jin without permission will die!"

After speaking, Liang Cheng strode in front of the captured Tuoyu clansmen, raised his whip without saying a word, and whipped it fiercely.

After a ghost crying wolf, Liang Chengcai threw away the broken whip, sat on the chair with a golden knife, and said to the interpreter on the side: "Ask now, if you don't say it, General Ben doesn't mind breaking a few more whips."

"Subordinates obey!" The interpreter perked up and immediately began to re-interrogate.

With Liang Cheng's whip, these people of the Tuoyu clan finally relented.

A quarter of an hour later, the interpreter informed Liang Cheng of the results of his questioning, "Returning to the generals, one of them mentioned that they were chasing a man before they crossed the border."

"Chasing? Who are you chasing?" Liang Cheng asked.

The interpreter shook his head, "They don't seem to know who the man is, they just know that they want to kill him." Z.br>

Liang Cheng frowned, who would the Tuoyu clan want to kill?