Some of the empty shells scattered next to the oil paper extended under the table, and along the track, she found that there were also empty shells scattered everywhere on the ground, as if she had discarded them casually after eating, but Mo Shaoying knew that Ye Qianxue would never be so casual, she was a stupid woman with very rules no matter what she did. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That being the case, there must be a reason for this. ”

Mo Shaoying leaned down without giving up, and even lay on the ground and carefully searched for it by the faint light of the candlelight, and finally found a circle of neatly arranged empty shells under the bed, and saw that the shape was not like that...... Like that chess piece?

Yes, the chess pieces of Go, the chessboard of Go! Isn't this the "whole picture" of Chang'an, the capital city?

Mo Shaoying had only heard her talk about the layout of Chang'an during the day, but he didn't think that it would come in handy at this moment, he excitedly approached the oil lamp to figure it out, and sure enough, he found that there were two different grains in the chestnut empty shell group.

One is the chestnut meat that has only been bitten and only half a grain remains, and the other is the chestnut meat that has been peeled but intact, and the distance between the two is not too far, and there are only a few empty shells away.

Mo Shaoying looked back and forth, picked one up with one hand, turned it over and looked at it again, and saw that the bottom of the complete chestnut meat was engraved with a small word "heaven" on the chestnut shell, and there was nothing on the other half except a pair of tooth marks.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoying laughed out loud with joy in her heart, and threw the two chestnuts into her mouth with her hand, and said beautifully: "It's really uneasy, I don't want to beg me but I want to play these tricks that only three-year-old children play, but since I ate the chestnuts you peeled, I will reluctantly accompany you on a journey." ”

As everyone knows, when he is immersed in this inexplicable sense of superiority, isn't he also half a pound and eight taels, and he is deceiving himself again.

Mo Shaoying blew out the fire, kicked the "chestnut map", stepped out lightly and returned the door to its original state with his backhand, looked at the dark surroundings of the courtyard, and after a little thought and unease, he closed his door and jumped out of the window.

At that time, the sky was clear and cold, and the night was ambiguous.

Except for the guards who routinely patrol the curfew, not many people in Chang'an City will travel on such a cold winter night, and of course, no one will notice Ye Qianxue rising high on the steep walls of the eaves between the houses and pavilions.

Stepping on the slippery eaves, Ye Qianxue was a little nervous at the moment, because she didn't have a chance to prepare before, and she didn't wear a night suit on her outfit, and even the weapon was just a handful of sugar-fried chestnuts in her pocket.

As soon as she entered the Tianxing Village branch during the day, she closed the door and didn't see anyone, not all to be angry with Mo Shaoying, but to take this opportunity to hide people's eyes and ears, so that she could recall the whole picture of Jingzhao Mansion and the layout and location of the sentry post alone, and the "layout" on the table that was destroyed by Mo Shaoying with one palm is here.

And recalling these is not too difficult for Ye Qianxue, because even the layout of the forbidden army in the inner courtyard of the palace was personally arranged by his father Ye Tianshuo, and each post was assigned to the most appropriate position.

As for the defense of the Jingzhao Mansion, although it is not done personally, every year a map of the city defense layout of various parts of the capital will be handed over to Ye Tianshuo, and after his additions, deletions and supplements, he will order someone to copy it into the supplement to the "Wan'an Collection" for future generations to refer to. Ye Qianxue can only watch these things to pass the time when she has nothing to do, so all she needs is quiet memories.

Presumably, at this moment, Ye Qianxue was entangled in another matter. She didn't know if the "thumbnail of the capital" composed of chestnuts would be found by Mo Shaoying, and if she would pull down her face to find herself after finding it.

During the day, she had already thought that she would not be wrong again, but at night she had put the map in the dark, and she couldn't tell why she was doing it, and now she thought about it a little hypocritically, and even a little hypocritical, so it was better not to let him see it.

As everyone knows, her feeling of "suffering from gains and losses" is really a feeling that every man and woman who is experiencing love will have more or less, and she has long been unconsciously trapped in it and unable to extricate herself.

The cold wind in her ears was howling, and in the face of the goal that was getting closer and closer, Ye Qianxue gradually put away her distracting thoughts, slowed down her steps on the eaves, and slowly took out a few chestnuts and pinched them in her hands.

She has a clear purpose, and she also hopes that the kung fu of shooting with chestnuts behind closed doors at night has not been practiced in vain, of course, it is better if it is not used.

At this time, a team of outer courtyard patrols swayed from the corner of the street, slowly disappeared into the shadows, Ye Qianxue, who was standing on the eaves across the first street of Jingzhao Mansion, saw the opportunity to jump, like a silver harrier, "whoosh" into an old apricot in the courtyard, and did not make much noise, and even the fallen leaves were caught in her hands one by one.

She knew that this apricot tree was planted together after the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion was settled, and it was sixty or seventy years old, its trunk was thick, and the leaves and branches had already extended to a corner of the courtyard, and the thatched house was not far from the courtyard, and few people came here at night to pay respects, so the defense here was weaker than other places.

Ye Qianxue tossed and turned on the old apricot tops, through the branches and leaves, all the way from the east end of the tree to the west, followed by a thick branch that extended outward in front of her, her feet were lightly tiptoed, and she walked up with a cat, the tiptoeing appearance did not look good, but it worked, even the thick branches on the soles of the feet were less shaking, as if no one had fallen on it at all.

A few zhang below is a series of Mowa flying ridges, and from time to time there are rows of patrolmen with scabbards and crossbows on their waists and torches walking through the aisles between the eaves.

At this time, Ye Qianxue was half-squatting at the end of the thick branch, and there was no cover of branches and leaves around her, as long as the guards in the aisle looked up at random, they could shoot her into a hedgehog with a crossbow, so she became more and more careful, and even her breathing became quiet, and she looked down at the movement of the aisle at the corner of the eaves with a pair of apricot eyes like an owl.

After a while, as soon as another patrol turned the corner, Ye Qianxue saw the opportunity to concentrate and refresh herself and followed closely to the side of the figure, and the whole person turned down obliquely, and when she saw that it was about to fall, her feet suddenly clamped and hooked the thick branch, and the branch slowly sank, and then hung on the branch like a bat.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief, her arms went straight down, her fingertips touched the ridge slightly, and as soon as she loosened the branches, the whole person suddenly fell on the ridge below.

"Click. ”

Although the sound was very soft, it sounded so crisp that she could even hear footsteps not far away.

"Yes. ”

As soon as Ye Qianxue's body fell, the hairs on her whole body immediately "exploded", like a cat arched up and erected its tail ready to meet at any time.

But after a while, not only did no guard jump on the roof and shout, but even the footsteps disappeared from near and far, as if they were not coming at all.

Although Ye Qianxue had doubts in her heart, she didn't have time to think about it at the moment, with this experience, she finally knew that even if she was familiar with the topography and layout of Jingzhao Mansion, and the way to move was repeatedly scrutinized, it was not easy not to alarm anyone.

What's more, she knows that her kung fu is a fierce road, and she is not good at light skills, but there is no turning back when she opens the bow.

No, her temperament will never allow herself to retreat.

So after careful consideration, he slowly took off his brocade shoes and cotton socks, and hid them in his arms, so that he could not have the slightest accident.

As soon as the snow-white bare feet stepped on the frosty tiles in the winter night, a cold, hard and slippery feeling immediately rose from the soles of his feet, making Ye Qianxue shiver.

She was busy lifting her luck at her feet, and then she felt a little warm, and after trying to walk a few steps and gradually feel comfortable, she still didn't dare to straighten up, but used her hands and feet together like a gecko swimming against the wall towards the other end of the eaves.