Chapter Twenty-Three: The Hidden Spy
"Okay, very good, I'll repay you for your kindness when I get home. Luo Heng smiled calmly, but in fact he was on the verge of spontaneous combustion by now.
"Good brother, don't be like this, my sister is so afraid. Luo Ying said with a hippie smile. Stinky brother, I haven't even recovered the interest yet, so you can wait for me.
"Are you afraid?" Luo Heng didn't even believe a single punctuation mark when Luo Ying said this.
"Hello, my name is Luo Ying, and I am the sister of this Luo Shen doctor. After bullying Luo Heng, Luo Ying introduced herself to the three patriarchs and Miss Zhuoya.
"I'm waiting for Miss Luo to save her secretly, please forgive me for being offended. The three patriarchs lowered their postures, they knew that what they had done would definitely not be able to hide from this unfathomable Miss Luo, so they thanked and apologized.
"Life and death are great, there is no need to be polite. Luo Ying said empathetically.
"Thank you Miss Luo for your kindness, we will repay you with death. Hearing that Luo Ying was still willing to go to southern Xinjiang to treat their clansmen regardless of their previous suspicions, the three patriarchs were grateful, kowtowed, and Zhuo Ya, who didn't know why, also knelt down.
"Hey, don't you need to be so exaggerated?" Luo Heng said in disbelief. I have worked so hard to accompany you here, and you will just say thank you verbally, and you will kneel down as soon as she comes. What does this mean? Who do you look down on? Now Luo Heng's psychology is unbalanced, extremely unbalanced.
"Oh no, Iron Scales are catching up," and at this moment, Zoya spotted the Iron Scales swarming behind him. Above the water is their home turf, where they will be even more difficult to deal with.
"Don't panic. Luo Ying's slender jade finger lightly stirred up a ripple in the air, and where the ripple passed, the iron flying scales fell like dumplings to the surface of the river, and then disappeared.
"Cold-blooded, ruthless, executioner. Watching the culprit who made him embarrassed was eliminated in large areas, Luo Heng's heart was actually very happy, but he still had to blame Luo Ying.
Naïve, willful, and without a stand. The four of them secretly commented on Luo Heng in their hearts.
"I didn't kill them, I just knocked them unconscious. Luo Ying explained innocently.
Now Luo Heng stopped talking. And at this moment, Luo Ying's image became more glorious and holy in the hearts of the four people, how kind and powerful!
The soldiers were divided into two routes, Luo Heng and others went to southern Xinjiang, and Chen Fang and others returned to Luofu. With the experience of the three defectors in the Secret Guards, the Guards no longer dare to have two hearts.
"Please stop the car, I want to go to Xiaojie. Not long after Luo Heng left, Hezhu whispered to everyone in shame.
"It's not a lot of work, but it's a lot, you hurry up. Zixue said in disgust.
"I'll be fine in a moment. After getting everyone's consent, Hezhu hurriedly got out of the car and left. Go fast and come back fast. But in the meantime, a bird fell in the sky and took off again.
"Childe, there is a spy bird in return. "A quarter of an hour later, there was a secret report on the top floor of the Zhanhai Building of Bihai Villa.
"Whose news is it?" The person who spoke was standing in front of the window at the moment with the telescope that Luo Heng had given to the county guard, looking at the sea in the distance.
"Back to Gongzi, this time it's still the Luo family. The spy offered a straw rope in both hands.
"This time it turned out to be a secret whisper! This little bird we raised in the Luo family really has a hand!" said the young man of the jade tree in the wind. This little bird has already brought him too many surprises, and in just a few days, several secret letters have been sent back from the Luo family, which is not something that ordinary spies can do.
"It's her blessing to be appreciated by the son. The spy said respectfully.
"What does the grass knot say?" "Can't this boy understand the secret language of the grass knot? No, he can understand it. But no one knew that he could understand it.
"Returning to my son, what the grass knot says is: the target, the southern frontier, and the plague. The villain deduced: This Luo Shen doctor did not go home, but went to southern Xinjiang. Accurate information will have to wait for the reports of other spies to corroborate. The experienced spy reasoned.
"Since even you say so, then this matter is not far from ten. Keep an eye on this Luo Heng, he will be the key to our victory. ”
"Yes. ”
"Ren'er, I heard that you took away my clairvoyant mirror?" At this moment, the idle county guard came upstairs.
"Dad, the clairvoyant mirror is indeed here. I heard that you got a treasure at the banquet, so I borrowed it for fun. "This son is Lu Ren, the second son of the county guard, that is, the head of the four princes of Yunyang County.
"Since Ren'er likes it, then go play. "The county keeper endured the pain and cut his love. No way, who made him prefer this little son.
"Thank you. Lu Ren said as a matter of course.
The county guard never discovered the existence of the secret agent, and he never knew that his young son had a secret dark web that could monitor the entire county in real time.
"Ren'er, your brother will be back in a few days. The county guard cautiously told Lu Ren the news.
"That's a good thing, we haven't seen each other in years, and I miss him. Lu Ren was overjoyed. In fact, he already knew the news.
Lu Hong and Lu Ren are twin brothers, the two respect each other, brothers and friends. But because of that day seven years ago, everything changed.
Seven years ago, Lu Hong and Lu Ren were just two thirteen-year-old children. At that time, Lu Wenzheng was not a county guard, but just an obscure bookkeeper.
Lu Wenzheng, who was a meager bookkeeper and worked hard when he went out early and returned late, finally scraped together enough two thousand purple baht in the year when his two sons were thirteen years old, and the huge amount of two thousand purple baht could allow his two sons to participate in the selection of Immortal Sect disciples.
The same body does not have the same fate. The elder brother Lu Hong was tested out of the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual root and became a genius that Liang Guo had not encountered in a hundred years, while the younger brother Lu Ren was a person without a spiritual root, and it was destined to be difficult to reach the immortal path in this life.
Lu Hong's stand out made their family flourish from then on. Not only was he selected by the Imperial Spirit Sect and promoted to a true disciple by exception, but he was also noticed by the head of the family and allowed their family to return to their own family.
The surname Lu is the real uncrowned king in this Liang country. Lu Yun, the head of the Lu family, is the Dazai of the dynasty, under one person and above tens of thousands of people. His two sons, Lu Wenyuan and Lu Wendu, were the prince of Zhenguo and the prince of Taifu respectively, and they were in charge of the country's military and political affairs. In addition, his protégés and former officials are all over the government and the opposition, relatives and friends, and control the government, and the power of the Lu family has overshadowed the royal family.
Lu Wenzheng is the same generation as Lu Wenyuan and Lu Wendu, and their grandfather's grandfather is the same person, but the bloodline continues to their generation, and there is almost no family affection at all, that is, it is a little closer than strangers.
Thanks to Lu Hong's blessing, now Lu Wenzheng and the current dynasty Dazai are commensurate with uncles and nephews, and it is precisely because of this that Lu Wenzheng can become a feudal official, even if Cao Yizhen is a festival, he has to respect him for three points.
The happiness of the elder brother sets off the misfortune of the younger brother. Same father and mother, same shape and appearance, why is one a genius and the other a waste. Lu Ren was so jealous of Lu Hong that he was going crazy, coupled with the cynicism of outsiders, he was really crazy in the end, and became an inferior and pitiful madman.
Lu Ren, who had been crazy and stupid for three years, suddenly regained his sanity one morning without warning, and after recovering his sanity, Lu Ren was cherished by Lu Wenzheng, the county guard, as if he wanted to make up for all the debts that God owed him.
After recovering his sanity, Lu Ren did not live up to the expectations of the county guard, and he began to concentrate on cultivating literature and martial arts, not only achieving a reputation in liberal arts, but also achieving a small success in martial arts, and becoming the head of the four princes of Yunyang County.
However, the efforts he has made are far more than what outsiders see, others only know that he is the son of the county guard who has accumulated a lot of wealth and is all-round in civil and military affairs, but no one knows that his real strength has reached the point where it is enough to influence the general trend of the seven counties of Lingzhou.
Luo Heng and his entourage had Luo Ying's escort, and it was smooth sailing along the way, and they did not encounter any danger. All things have spirituality, and they all have a certain ability to perceive crises, Luo Ying only needs to release half of his momentum to be able to avoid evil and avoid all demons.
The north bank of the Nanhua River is plains, while the south bank is surrounded by mountains. The bamboo row did not stop when it reached the shore, but continued to sail south along a tributary less than 100 meters wide.
"Miss Luo, Master Luo, thirty miles further south is the territory of our tribe. Kunge Droya reminded the two. The bamboo raft is very fast, and it will take another half an hour at most to reach the destination.
At this time, Luo Heng, who had already finished changing his clothes, was accepting Luo Ying to comb his hair. He used to be like a beggar when he was ragged and unkempt, but now after Luo Ying took care of it a little, he regained his usual look. Miss Zhuoya couldn't help but sigh in her heart: This little brother is really pretty!
Sister loves to be pretty, and Luo Heng can be regarded as opening the chatter box of Miss Zhuoya with a world-class face. Along the way, the wind and waves were calm, and Luo Heng had nothing to do, and through small talk, Luo Heng roughly understood the basic situation of their tribes.
The Nashi, Abu, and Kunge tribes are the three largest tribes in southern Xinjiang near the Nanhua River and the East China Sea. Each tribe has nearly 10,000 people, but because of the plague, there is now no one in ten.
The Nashi clan is good at witchcraft and poison spells, the Abu clan is focused on refining the body and strengthening the body, and the Kunge clan is majoring in beast control and insect control. The three tribes have their own strengths, are alliances with each other, and have been friends for generations, and they are at peace with each other. Where there is calamity, they rely on one another and strive for their survival. But this time the plague came too strangely, and they were powerless to resist it, and they were in danger of extinction.
The mountains and forests are silent, the river is flat, the moon is hazy and the fog is heavy, the night is deep and the autumn is thicker, and it is difficult to travel on the river.