Fang Ling suddenly realized: "I understand, so Cai Guo wants to take Heimu City for himself, so that he can collect local intelligence of Chu State here and prepare for future attacks." ”

Seeing that he had opened his mind, Sun Qi nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it's just that this Blackwood City is our territory, how can it be handed over to Cai Guo......'s army?"

He seemed to feel that he was talking a little far, so he smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go buy medicinal herbs, as long as Master Lin cures his brain disease, you don't have to worry about Duan Rong's kid." ”

Fang Ling nodded, and while following him, he was thinking about his own affairs in his heart.

After buying medicinal herbs and returning to the Lin Mansion, before entering the door, he met a black-faced man in his thirties, from the greetings between the two, Fang Ling learned that this person's name was Qian Xing, and he was one of Lin Jie's henchmen, and he came here to report something important.

When he came to the mansion, Lin Jie asked his subordinates to vacate the kitchen, and asked Fang Ling to decoct the medicine on the spot, with Sun Qi supervising on the side.

Fang Ling secretly said that Lin Jie was cautious, but he had already understood Sun Qi thoroughly, and letting him supervise it gave him the opportunity to listen to the information.

The medicinal materials used by Fang Ling all have the effect of invigorating blood and dissolving stasis, and this medicine is just a simple disguise, because Fang Ling knows very well in his heart that there is a blood clot in his head, which is a fatal disease, so many Lang Zhong can't be treated, and it is simply a fantasy to cure it in a short time, so the most direct way is to use the technique of melting the sun and the moon.

When he boiled half of the medicine, he asked Sun Qi to help him boil it under the pretext that his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and then he walked quickly in the direction of the latrine.

When he was about to reach the latrine, Fang Ling turned a corner and walked quickly from the corridor on one side towards the depths of the house.

There were only more than 100 soldiers defending the entire Blackwood City, and Vice General Lin was in charge of the affairs of the city rather than the army, so Fang Ling judged that there were not many guards in the house.

Sure enough, along the way, he only encountered two guards, Fang Ling moved quickly in the house like a cat, and after a while, he lurked on the periphery of the hall, covering his body with the dense leaves of a big tree, Fang Ling fixed his eyes and looked inside.

Inside the hall, Lin Jie was furious, he swept the tea bowl to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Are the heads of the thirteen murderers full of pig food?

As soon as he heard this, Fang Ling was immediately overjoyed, and finally heard the news of the thirteen murders. In fact, he has always had a question, although he is very suspicious that the thirteen murderers are the kind of interest groups that are in cahoots, and there is no righteousness at all, but since Tongpin's death, there has been no movement and it seems too calm and weird, but according to what he said, it turns out that they are planning to hijack the tribute, and they succeeded.

Qian Xing also sighed and said: "Yes, although the local government is turning a blind eye to our Blackwood City, but if this tribute is robbed, if it causes the emperor's anger, maybe a large army will be sent to encircle and suppress us." ”