I have read too many spy war novels before the crossing, even if Yang Zhi has never eaten pork, he has still seen the pig run, and it is very smooth to say; Happy Liu and Cai Suitian were stunned, they discussed the plan with several people in Cai's mansion in advance, and the reason for choosing Nangong You was because of Nangong You's idea, and he went to Liao to seek an official position and spy on intelligence. Cai Suitian was preparing to go to Liao as an entourage, responsible for delivering news from Youzhou to Bianliang.

Yang Zhi's thoughts were very different, this plan was destined to be safe for Cai Suitian from the beginning, and the Daimyo's mansion was the Beijing of the Great Song Dynasty, which was not dangerous, and it could even be said that it did not work. Could it be that Yang Zhi was worried that something would happen to Cai Suitian, and deliberately let Cai Suitian live a leisurely life in the Daimyo's Mansion, if he has merit in the future, he can also share a little; Cai Suitian's face was a little gloomy, no matter what, Yang Zhi didn't pay attention to his own performance.

Yang Zhi saw it in his eyes and said slowly: "I don't know what the situation is when I get to the Liao Kingdom, Cai Suitian's hotel is a backup point, we have the idea of sending spies, don't people with lofty ideals in the Liao State have the same idea? The Liao State has always used the Western Xia to balance the Great Song Dynasty, and the Daimyo's Mansion is the forefront of the spy war, and every outsider who goes may be concerned by the government and the Liao State, so Cai Suitian didn't do anything at the beginning, and even if he was found to be Cai Xiang's grandson, he could admit it generously. ”

Cai Suitian understood that he was thinking too much, and said with a slightly red face: "My uncle Liang Xun is going to be transferred from Chenliu County Order to the Daimyo Mansion to serve as a general judge, and I can continue this from the beginning to the Daimyo Mansion to open a hotel." ”

Happy Liu and Yang Zhi both nodded, in order to strengthen the control of the Great Song Dynasty, in the prefectures and governments appointed general judgments, supervising officials, known as "supervising the state", assisting the governor or prefect in handling government affairs, all soldiers and civilians, money valley, household registration, enlistment, prison litigation and other state government affairs, must be signed by the general judgment before it can take effect. The general judgment of the Daimyo Mansion is just a step on Liang Xun's way, but for Cai Suitian, it is indeed a good ladder, making everything look natural, an unpopular family member, voluntarily going to other places to do business, presumably many children of the Cai family will breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Yang Zhi and Cai Suitian both had their own plans, Happy Liu Cai asked: "There is another trivial matter, although you don't need to write your name in the military department, you also have to establish a file, Nangong Youyuan used the code name of Irony Dragon, and Cai Suitian's code name is Qianlong . ”

Dragon is a very taboo word, Yang Zhi frowned, remembered the story of the dragon knife that the good monk said, and asked casually: "Dragon, does it have anything to do with the dragon knife?"

Happy Liu looked at Yang Zhi unexpectedly and said: "Nangong You used to be Zhao Shiju's personal guard, and when he learned that he could take the dragon as his code name, he took the name of the dragon himself. ”

It seems that the monk said that he was Zhao Shiju's youngest son Zhao Yu, and did not hide it from Cai Jing and Happy Liu, but now he doesn't say it, I'm afraid there is still a big deal behind; Yang Zhi didn't delay much, showed the two of them the tiger wing bow, and told the two that Pang Ji was killed by himself, and immediately set off after eating, crossed the three peaks of Shaohua, and came to the Red Cliff Valley from a small road. On one side of the Red Cliff Valley is the Red Cliff Cliff, the whole mountain is light red in the sun, and the momentum is magnificent; on the other side is the Monkey King Peak, the image is realistic, and the danger is incomparable.

The huge rocks in the valley are numerous, the lush forest is reflected, the palm-sized spotted butterflies are dancing among the trees and flowers, and the fairy pond is like a bathtub-shaped pool formed by a natural boulder, which is about two miles long and about 60 meters wide, and the rapids are rushing and the waves are rolling. Suddenly, full of running rabbits and goats, Yang Zhi's horse flew past the edge of the pool, stirring up flocks of wild ducks, fluttering and fleeing into the water, screaming in a hurry.

There were no people in the valley, and it was easy to see the good monk sitting by the river, pondering alone, Yang Zhi rode to the monk's side and asked, "This is the Red Cliff Valley, are you waiting for someone?"

Yes, the monk had already looked at the people who came to ride, and when he heard this, he looked at Yang Zhi coldly and said, "Yes, I am waiting for someone, but not waiting for you, who are you?"

Yes, the monk said that it was good, but his attitude was very impatient, indicating that Yang Zhi's trespass was very unexpected to him; fortunately, the monk did not drive people away, Yang Zhi smiled and said, "My name is Yang Zhi." ”

Yes, the monk left Bianliang for about the same time as Yang Zhi, how could he not have heard of Yang Zhi's name, but the good monk did not react at all in his eyes, and his face was even more dazed, as if Yang Zhi was just a kitten and puppy with no impression, not worth paying attention to. Yang Zhi was bored, so he consciously led the horse to the other side, two hundred meters away from the good monk, Yang Zhi took out the mutton, steamed buns and ate a full meal, then tied the horse to a stone pillar, let the horse eat grass, and lay on the grass to bask in the sun.

After half an hour, the sun gradually set in the west, and the sun dimmed, Yang Zhi got up and picked up some dry firewood and lit a fire. A rabbit ran past the edge of the pool, was chased by Yang Zhi, and was stoned to death; Yang Zhi skinned the rabbit and put it on the fire to roast it slowly, when the aroma was overflowing, Yang Zhi sprinkled a little salt on it, grabbed a rabbit leg and gnawed it slowly. Yes, the monk saw that the sky was completely dark, except for Yang Zhi, there was no one in the valley, paced over, sat down by the fire and said, "Master Yang, turn into a line." ”

Yang Zhi handed over a roasted rabbit leg, and the monk was slightly stunned, then took the rabbit leg and said: "The great wisdom of the donor, I have the skin to look at, yes, the number of precepts of Buddhism has not been careful, and it is nothing to eat meat more." Thanks, it seems that there is a little less salt. ”

Yang Zhi handed over the salt packet, and the good monk added some salt to the rabbit leg and ate it in a big gulp; Yang Zhi knew that the good monk was sure that he was carrying dry food and looking for what he wanted to eat, which was actually a means for the good monk to get close to himself, because the good monk did not wait for Lan Bin, and he was a little anxious in his heart, I am afraid that he already had plans to use himself as a spare tire. However, Yang Zhi observed, yes, there were no horses near the monk, so someone should have come and rode the horse away.

Yang Zhi and the good monk ate a rabbit in a hurry, Yang Zhi went to pick up some hay and branches to keep the fire strong, and the monk waited for Yang Zhi to sit down, and then asked seemingly casually: "The bow on the donor's body must be a precious treasure, I don't know if it can be appreciated by the poor monk?"

Yang Zhi took out the bow box from behind him, opened it and took out the tiger wing bow, and handed it to the good monk, who carefully read the bow and arrow and said: "Pang Ji really died in your hands, and the front secretary of the palace said that you and the Wen family's comrades really wronged you, what are you doing in Shaohua Mountain?"