"Who owns such a treasure?"

Listening to Shen Yue's description, Lin Meng was also very curious.

Wanrong Ding furnace is so special, it must be expensive.

The family that can use this kind of spiritual treasure must also be a family.

"This person, maybe you still know, the leader of the million-strong army in the DPRK, the general of the dynasty, Zao Wou-ki. ”

"It's not just acquaintance, it's too familiar. ”

At the mention of these three words, Ling dreams of ruthlessness, killing, and cold-bloodedness.

Zao Wou-Ki had a great talent for leading troops.

In the ever-changing battlefield, it is often possible to seize the opportunity and surprise the army to win.

Therefore, the surrounding countries of the Great Liang Empire, because of the existence of this tiger general, did not dare to step into the border of the Great Liang for half a step.

The high merit will inevitably cover the master.

There are already rumors in Jinling City that Zao Wou-Ki is secretly harboring evil intentions and intends to rebel.

In order to protect the country of Liang and the country of Sheji, a century-old foundation, Your Majesty should make preparations as soon as possible.

Many ministers signed a letter hoping to reduce their military powers.

But there are some things that are easier said than done.

Zao Wou-Ki has been in charge of the army for more than 20 years, and many sergeants only recognize him, not soldiers.

A sudden reduction in military power will inevitably lead to a mutiny in the troops.

When the time comes, internal and external troubles will really be the time when Liang Guo is in danger.

The emperor saw this, but not all ministers could understand it.

"It turns out that this Wanrong Ding Furnace is in the General's Mansion, so it's not surprising, it seems that we have to find a way to get it. ”

"Do you have a way?"

Shen Yue's conversation and demeanor were a little excited, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

If you can get it, it will also be of great help to his promotion.

"Go steal. ”

"Steal!?"

Shen Yue was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

"I don't think you understand the situation yet, it's the General's Mansion, the second most forbidden place after the Imperial Palace. ”

For many years, there have been countless Zao Wou-Ki's enemies who want to enter the palace to seek revenge and assassination, but most of them go in standing and come out sideways.

Every day of the year, three hundred and sixty-five days, corpses are carried out of the General's Mansion.

"There are some things that I don't try, I never know the result, I go and see, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. ”

Shen Yue waved her hand again and again:

"No, absolutely not, Zao Wou-Ki is not only a powerful minister, but also one of the best masters in Jinling City, and no one knows his realm so far.

Besides, you have just built a foundation for cultivation, and your realm is low, and when you enter the General's Mansion, you are cut for those guards. ”

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks. ”

"Then I'll go with you, so that there will be a good response on the way. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Lin Meng smiled indifferently: "If you go, not only will it not help, but it will only increase my burden." ”

"You..."

Shen Yue had nothing to say.

He... It's so arrogant... actually regarded this girl's concern as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Looking at his wife's lost gaze, Lin Meng smiled heartily, took her hand and said:

"I know you care about me, how can my husband not appreciate it? But you have to believe me in this matter anyway, okay?"

"That's... You be careful. ”

Turning into a warm-hearted little sheep in a second, Shen Yue didn't fight, and directly compromised.

"Wait for my message. ”

Lin Meng changed into his night clothes and went to his destination in the dark.

In the past, after walking two or three miles, I felt stagnant and tired, and my arm muscles were sore.

But since the realm has been improved, he has walked more than ten miles in a row, and he has not been uncomfortable at all.

"No wonder everyone in the world is good at cultivating immortals, and only the cultivators themselves know the mysteries of this, but when will I be immortal?"

Immortality is the dream goal of every immortal cultivator.

However, I heard that a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm can live to be hundreds or thousands of years old, and after thousands of years, he will still run out of source qi and submerge into the yellow sand.

In the Great Liang Empire, I have never heard of anyone who has truly achieved immortality.

Lin Meng smiled, he still had a long way to go.

I believe that one day, he will be able to live with heaven and earth like those people in mythological stories.

In the middle of the night, Lin Meng finally touched the door of the General's Mansion.

"It's worthy of being a general, and I don't know how much more beautiful the mansion is than the Shangshu Mansion. ”

Hiding in the dark and swallowing saliva, staring at the two tall sergeants wearing silver armor at the door, Lin Meng's heart was difficult to calm down.

is also raised by his mother's father, why is he so rich?

But with two soldiers, they tried to trap me, but there was no way... Lao Tzu is here to steal things, how can he walk through the door?

"Two little bees, flying among the flowers..."

Lin Meng muttered, and there seemed to be a starlight falling from the starry sky, shining on his back.

With a whoosh, he turned into a little bee.

Airplanes... Airplanes... Airplanes...

Inciting his wings, Lin Meng kept raising the distance between himself and the ground, and scolded viciously in his heart:

"Your grandmother's, the family is very rich, and the wall is so high, but your grandfather is tired. ”

When I finally flew into the courtyard, I smelled a fragrance, which was the natural fragrance of plants and trees.

Obediently, this fragrance seems to come from the Western Regions, different from the Central Plains, Rao is a cross-over he, and he has never smelled it before.

But he's not a human now, he's a bee.

The body is involuntarily attracted by the fragrance of flowers...

"Alas, what's the matter, do you still want to collect honey?"

This should be an 'occupational disease' of bees.

Over time, she discovered that bees not only like flowers, but also the toilets of wealthy families.

For a moment, he regretted why he liked honey so much.

But the General's Mansion is really different, the toilets in the toilet are all flush toilets, and they are tightly sealed, and there is no smell at all.

Since he couldn't get the map of the General's Mansion, he could only wander around the courtyard and look for it little by little.

[Seventy-two Changes] is so mysterious that even those cultivators can hardly discover his existence.

He was in a good mood and looked at every room.

In the west wing, Zao Wou-ki's eldest lady is talking to her housekeeper.

In the east wing, Zao Wou-ki's second wife is talking to her own general.

In the south wing, Zao Wou-ki's three women are with their own family, Ding Qingqing, me and me.

In the north wing, Zao Wou-ki's fourth lady is with her own wolf dog... Feeding his wolfdog and stroking the mane on the top of his head.

"It's messy, it's messy. ”

Lin Meng muttered in his heart, but finally came to a conclusion that Zao Wou-Ki was not at home.

Otherwise, with Zao Wou-ki's ferocity, these subordinates would not dare to do such an embarrassing thing even if they had 11 million guts.

I had seen enough and wanted to leave, and I heard the cry of a group of children.

"Could it be Zao Wou-ki's child..."

It's not right to think about it, Zao Wou-Ki only has an only son of Zhao Kuo, who is spoiled to the extreme, and has no other children.

So where do these children cry from?

The curious Lin Meng followed the sound, but saw that there were more than 20 children of different sizes locked up in a dark firewood room.

The eldest of these children was eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was only three or four years old, and they had not even been weaned.

Now, they are all locked in the firewood room, their little faces are black, they are screaming hard, and their voices have become hoarse...