"Sister-in-law, didn't you say before that the old dart head secretly sent a message to you and personally led people to come to the rescue. Why haven't you heard anything from you all these days?"

Since Tang Meng was placed under house arrest by Helian Ruoshui in the tribe, his temper has become more and more irritable, and he no longer has the same calm and calm as when he goes south and north as a dart. Like a headless fly, he was anxious and tossed back and forth in the tent.

"I did receive a note that day, and my uncle also personally identified the handwriting, and it was indeed written by Zhang Lao. As for why he didn't do it for a long time, Zhang Lao Dart had his own thoughts, and how could he know. ”

In this settlement, only Tang Yan was able to go out to play with Helian Ruoshui, so after observing for a few days, Zhang Wu found a gap and sent someone to hand over the note to Tang Yan, intending to set a strategy with Tang Meng.

Since Tang Meng got the note, he couldn't sleep all night, thinking about when to do it all day long. Five or six days have passed, and there is still no movement. In desperation, he rushed to the doctor, but ran to question Tang Yan.

Tang Yan often regretted it in her heart, after all, the people and horses of the Hejian Royal Mansion appeared in this small town outside the Guanhai together with the Fenshui Dart Bureau, if the two were not very related, no one would believe it. I'm afraid that this time the people from the dart game are the same as the people in the palace, if this is the case, no matter which force rescues her, she will definitely not be able to escape the end of being forced to marry.

But she couldn't watch her uncle, who brought her up, and the rest of the board of darts being put under house arrest like this, cutting off their hope of escape. Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, he still handed over the note and did not inform Helian Ruoshui. When the big deal happened, he escaped by thinking of chaos. I heard that Xiao Gongzi was taken back to the clan by Yuwen Luosheng to recuperate, so it was better to go to the Yuwen clan to join Gongzi.

It's just that this battle has not started for a long time, and I don't know what is waiting for the dart board, you must know that if you want to do your best in this battle, the most effective means for the dart game is to sneak attack and attack it unprepared. The longer the time is delayed, the easier it is to be exposed.

It's not that Zhang Wu is unaware of this, it's just that things haven't gone in the direction he expected.

"Zhang Gongzi, I have an appointment first, you came to the town to set up an ambush to help me completely annihilate the Golden Horde cavalry under Helian Ruoshui, why are you delaying in every way now, could it be that His Royal Highness the prince of your family wants to give up his future concubine!"

Zhang Wu slammed the teacup on the table, quite annoyed, and asked sharply.

Zhang Song still looked smiling, and was not afraid of Zhang Wu's harsh words. chuckled, and was not in a hurry to give an explanation, picked up the tea cup on the desk, took two sips, and didn't look at Zhang Wu Tieqing's face at all. It wasn't until the maid's colorful heavy pottery tea set turned into powder in Zhang Wu's hand that he put down the tea cup and got up suddenly.

"Mr. Zhang's dart head is not strange, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with the action, it's really that Miss Tang is a weak woman, in this chaos, if something happens, His Royal Highness the Prince is not easy to explain, so this matter must be considered in the long run. “

"Smack!" There was a loud bang, and Nanmu's case was slapped apart by Zhang Wu's palm.

"Son, I think you are obviously greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Where is the head of the dart, no matter how greedy Xiaosheng is for life and afraid of death, the master mother always has to save it. The old dart head is a little restless, Xiao Sheng has a plan in his heart, and he will plan carefully tonight, and tell the old dart head early tomorrow morning, how about it?"

"But you won't be that shrunken turtle anymore?" Zhang Wu asked with a glare.

"Never break your word. Zhang Song said nothing, made a gesture, and then shook the folding fan and left directly.

Even though Zhang Wu was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to really do anything to Zhang Song, if the prince was to be held accountable, ten Fenshui dart bureaus would not be enough to fill it. He spat the ground and cleaned up with handymen.

Tang Meng saw that Tang Yan had always been in a posture of silent observation, and he did not speak, allowing his mouth to be dry. Deng Shi lost interest, strode to the tent door, and lifted the curtain and left.

Since a few days ago, there has often been light snow at night in Dailai Town, which is also one of the excuses that Zhang Song used to prevaricate Zhang Wu.

Because Tang Yan was arranged by Ruoshui next to the main tent, and the area where Tang Meng and the others were under house arrest was by the tents of some patrolling soldiers to prevent them from causing riots. Before Tang Meng could reach his tent, the top of his head was already white, and even the breath that came out was rising with white smoke.

Along the way, there were familiar dart masters who got up at night and greeted him, but they didn't pay attention, their brows were tightly locked, and they seemed to be still distressed and worried about what Fang just said.

This damn Zhang Wu, he sold most of his life for him, he was good, saying that he brought troops to rescue, and he didn't send troops after delaying such a long time. Tang Meng faintly felt in his heart that he and these imprisoned dart masters were all abandoned by Zhang Wu.

After he was disbanded from the Euphorbia Battalion, he had spent most of his life on the rivers and lakes and established the leading Fenshui Dart Bureau in the north. The family money he has saved over the years is enough to support him how to live this life luxuriously.

Now that it is said to be a rescue, I think it is just a random hire of people, and they hype up how benevolent and righteous they are on the rivers and lakes, but in fact, the strong man breaks his wrist, and only waits for all these horses to ride in, so that the rescue can be declared a failure, which not only saves expenses, but also earns a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

The more Tang Meng thought about it, the more he felt that things must be like this, otherwise how could there be no movement for so many days, nothing more than to send the dead soldiers who came to the rescue, together with the imprisoned group of people and horses, to the Huns.

This old immortal, since he was unkind first, let him not blame himself for his unrighteousness.

As soon as he arrived in front of the tent, Tang Meng stopped, clenched his teeth, his face showed a tangled look, and suddenly as if he had made up his mind, his palms clenched into fists, leaving the curtain he had just raised, and turning around along the way he came.

Only this time, he didn't go to Tang's tent again. Seeing no one around, he walked straight to Helian Ruoshui's big tent.

He paused in front of the tent gate, and two of the Golden Horde, two of his cronies, immediately grasped their spears and pointed them against him.

Tang Meng and they also recognized that the interception and killing outside the town that day, Tang Meng threw a knife and killed them, causing their only death, which is still vivid. Although they usually look just a little more serious, when they think of Tang Meng's martial arts, the two of them don't dare to be careless.

"It's so late, don't go to your tent to rest, what's the intention of coming here!"

The two shouted and talked a lot, but Tang Meng didn't know anything about the Xiongnu language. Afraid that his coming to Helian Ruoshui's tent would be discovered by Tang Yan and the others in the dart bureau, he hurriedly gestured and asked the two guards to be quiet.

"I'm tired of informing Lord Helian Ruoshui, Tang Meng has something important to report to him!"

Tang Meng lowered his voice and whispered in front of the two. As Helian Ruoshui's cronies, the two of them somewhat understand the official dialect of the Central Plains, and roughly understand what Tang Meng means. Seeing that Tang Meng was indeed anxious, he didn't dare to slack off, and took away the sharp weapon on his body, so he went to the account to report and leave one person to watch him.

After a while, the guard who reported walked out of the tent and waved Tang Meng in.

Tang Meng didn't care about brushing off the snow flakes accumulated on his hair and clothes, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain of Helian Ruoshui's tent and strode in. The right hand was clenched tightly, and the palm of his hand was the note that Tang Yan handed to him.