The civil and military officials went out of the Jinluan Palace, and Ge Bo was surprised to find that the only great creator of Jinli did not come out. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ge Bo has been grinding near Huai Palace for nearly an hour, but he still doesn't see the figure of the great maker.

"Lord Ge, the Great Creator of Jin is looking for you...... At the Orchid Palace. ”

A fat eunuch ran pale and out of breath.

Ge Bo suddenly realized that the Great Creator of Jin had walked through the secret passage, and when he first entered Daewoo Palace, he had heard that the underground passages in the palace extended in all directions, but he had never seen it.

"Do you know what's going on?" asked Groom, walking briskly.

"I don't know, the great creator of Jin Da is with Miss Shu. The eunuch put his hands on his knees and could not follow any longer.

The Jinluan Palace was two miles away from the Lanxin Palace, and when Ge Bo arrived, the Jinda Founder and Shu Wan'er were already eating.

"Ge Bo, after dinner, we will go to the animal park to hunt, and we will not come back at the night in Baoyue Villa. The Golden Great Maker was sweating from his nose and commanded excitedly.

"Yes! I'll get ready right away. Gerber was about to step back.

The Great Jin Creator said again: "No, the beast park already knows that I am going over, Ge Bo, you stay in the Lanxin Palace, tidy up here, some old furniture, it should be replaced." ”

"Yes!"

Ge Bo understood what the Great Creator meant, and he wanted to erase the traces of him and Concubine Chu living in Lanxin Palace.

Ge Bo led more than a hundred eunuchs to work for a whole afternoon, tidying up the Lanxin Palace, Ge Bo kept an eye on it, and after careful observation, he finally found the private entrance to the Jinluan Palace on the back wall of the bed.

Ge Bo hesitated for a long time, do you want to go into the secret passage to have a look? The Great Jin Creator is a diligent man, he is not in the Wenlan Pavilion to approve the chapters, there must be a secret office space, and that big plan that is related to the lives of millions of people in the Heavenly Court, it is very likely that he will lie quietly behind this wooden wall, and Ge Bo is ready to take a risk.

When the time came, after Ge Bo had sent all the people in the Orchid Palace away, he carried a lantern and resolutely pushed open the false door.

Even Gerber himself didn't believe it, as soon as he entered the door was a large room, and under the light of the lantern, a huge desk appeared in front of him, and stacks of familiar green brocade cover books filled half of the desk.

Gobber did not rush to look through the recital, but raised the lantern and looked around, the room was beautifully decorated, the walls were covered with green muslin, the ceiling was painted with transparent three-dimensional paintings, and the ripe bunches of grapes seemed to be plucked at hand. Although it is an airtight place, there is no trace of oppressive feeling.

Gerber lowered his voice and asked, "Is there anyone inside?"

There was no sound in the room except for the buzzing echo, Geber gently closed the door behind him, walked a dozen steps along the wall of the room, and after lifting a curtain, he saw a thick latch, which should be the entrance to the Jinluan Palace, Geber gently pulled the curtain back and came to the side of the desk.

Gerber was a veteran, and he quickly memorized where the things were placed on his desk, and the handle of the lantern was inserted into the neckline of his back. After flipping through more than 20 books in a row, Geber took a boxy piece of mulberry paper in his hand, and when he opened it, he saw a combat map of the "Iron Broom Plan." Gober lay on the map and looked at it for more than a quarter of an hour, the room was not hot, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead. Putting the things on the desk back in the same way, Gerber quickly exited the private place and returned to his lodgings on the edge of the Falcon Garden.

The curtains were drawn, and Gerber wrote down the broom plan he had seen with his own eyes on paper. There is not much novelty in the iron broom plan, that is, to concentrate all the main forces of Kuxian Hu, from Longkou Pass to the north like an iron broom sweeping through the heavenly court, in order to cooperate with this action, the new naval army will launch a feint against the eastern sea fortress of the heavenly court.

Gerber was surprised that this plan was not intended to achieve a tactical goal in the ordinary sense, but a strategic goal, which was to occupy the rich eastern part of the Heavenly Court through five years of warfare. That is to say, in another month, the war between Kuxian Hu and Heavenly Court is about to start again, and Ge Bo specially added at the end of this plan, in view of the increased possibility of continuing to stay in Daewoo Palace, he hopes that Heavenly Court will allow him to withdraw to Heavenly Court for retirement.

Early the next morning, Geber came to the market with flying wings, went into a tailor shop and customized a cotton robe for himself to survive the winter, and stuffed the stolen information to Dong Qi and them who were hiding in the store.

After Ge Bo returned to Daewoo Palace, because the Jin Da Maker had not yet returned from the zoo, the palace was very quiet, and Ge Bo lay on his bed, wanting to squint. He had barely slept all night the previous night, and Gobber felt his head feel as heavy as iron, but he couldn't sleep at all. Is there something wrong? Gerber's heart was beating so hard that he simply got up and poured a pot of hot water and washed his face.

Since volunteering to do intelligence collection work in Kuxian Hu, although Ge Bo used to have frequent anxieties about gains and losses, he has never had such a dry mouth as he does today.

Is it too smooth? Is it a bit too coincidental that the Great Creator of the Golden Garden suddenly thought of hunting in the Beastyard? If he has been exposed, then it is very likely that this "Iron Broom Plan" is a trap, and he was used by the Great Creator of the Golden Empire, no, by the Great Protector Hyacinth.

Thinking of this, Ge Bo slapped his forehead fiercely, it was too hasty, such a big battle plan, it should be confirmed and then send the information out, in case the broom plan is fake, then the damage to Heavenly Court will be too great. Not to mention the loss of labor and money, the concentration of the main force on the east coast is bound to greatly weaken the frontal offensive force.

No, Dong Qi has to wait a few days before sending the information out, and when Ge Bo opens the door, he has to go to the tailor shop again.

"Master Ge, where do you want to go!"

Steward Sang led hundreds of guards from Daewoo Palace to greet Ge Bo, and said loudly with a smile.

Ge Bo reflexively pushed the pipe (key) of the door up, and when he turned around, he was already smiling, "Lord San, why are you back in Daewoo Palace?"

"Haha——!" Steward Sang laughed.

Gober didn't want to pay any more attention to this boring man, and was about to pass by him, when several guards blocked Gober's path.

"Take it for me!" Steward Sang shouted loudly.

The Praetorian guards swarmed up and turned Gerber's arms upside down, knocking him to the ground. Steward Sang grabbed Gerber's hair and lifted his face up, and Samba spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Gerber's face.

"You only feed the old dog who is not familiar with it, and the great creator rewards you with everything, but you do such a thing......" The more Steward Sang spoke, the more angry he became, he slapped Ge Bo more than a dozen times in a row, it was not the step of the great Jin Maker, Steward Sang wanted to kick Ge Bo a few more times.

Geber looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and the scene of defeat had awakened him from his sleep countless times, but this moment really came, but it was not so terrible, and he only felt a sense of relief in his heart. The only regret is that I still don't understand, where did I show my flaws?

"I've been staring at you for decades, you old ghost, you are really a giant traitor in the heavenly court, and you still wear a golden falcon costume to show off your martial arts at every turn, phew!

When Steward Sang said this, Ge Bo was completely relieved, but he was slightly unwilling to lose in the hands of such a vengeful old thing.

Ge Bo was taken to Wenlan Pavilion, where the Great Creator and the Great Dharma Protector were there.

"Master Ge, has all the information been sent?" the Great Protector shook off the broom plan in his hand.

"Great Dharma Protector, let's have a good time! Yin and Yang are weird, it makes me uncomfortable to hear. ”

Ge Bo just wanted to provoke the Great Protector and ask for a quick decision.

The Great Protector stroked his sparse beard and smiled slightly: "I can also let you go back to Heavenly Court, but you must tell all the Heavenly Court spies lurking in the Bitter Immortal Margin." ”

"I said, can I still live when I go back?" Gerber spat out the blood in his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to die." ”

"Ge Bo, you have every chance to escape? Knowing that you are going to be exposed, how can you return to Daewoo Palace? Do you still want to take the opportunity to take my life?" Although the Great Jin Da Maker already knew that Ge Bo was a spy last night, he still couldn't believe this fact.

"Jin Great Creator, if I take your life, I can end the war between Heavenly Court and Kuxian Hu, I think I will not hesitate to end your life, but now that Kuxian Hu has such a wise great creator as you, it is the luck of Kuxian Hu, how can I take your life?"

Ge Bo licked his chapped lips, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said, "If possible, please bring a message to the Eastern Princes of Heavenly Court, just say that if I, Ge Bo, have an afterlife, and I am willing to be a pawn and serve him before and after the saddle." The Great Creator, teaming up with the Demon King to fight against the Heavenly Court, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will never end well. This is my heartfelt words before I die, the Great Creator!"

"Someone, send Lord Ge on his way!"

Seeing that Ge Bo had made up his mind, the Great Dharma Protector knew that no further persuasion would only take more words.

Steward Sang and two guards walked in from outside the Wenlan Pavilion in response, pulling Ge Bo away, as if they were afraid that the Great Jin Creator would change his mind.

"Master Sang, let us do this kind of thing! One of the guards smirked.

"No, no, this old ghost, can't let him die happily. "Where was Steward Sang willing to let go of the opportunity to kill Ge Bo, so he walked to the Qikong Bridge on the island in the middle of the lake, and he already thought of no less than seven or eight ways to kill Ge Bo in his mind.

"How's it going?" said one of the Praetorian guards.

The so-called sticker is first of all the criminal officer who picks up a piece of mulberry paper prepared and covers it on the face of the prisoner, and the criminal officer has already held a burning knife in his mouth, sprays it vigorously, and a fine mist comes out, and the mulberry paper is soft by moisture, and it is immediately attached to the face. The prisoner then stamped the second one and concocted it in the same way. The prisoner struggled first, and when the fifth sheet was used, the person did not move, and the prisoner breathed a sigh of relief. stepped forward and examined it carefully, the five mulberry papers stacked together, almost dried, were uncovered and opened, with clear bumps and bumps, like a mask of "jumping officials" on the stage. This method of death, which greatly prolongs the process of death, is one of the ten major tortures of Daewoo Palace.

"I think it's better to open the skylight. Another janissary also suggested.

This is also a very peculiar method, first dig a pit in the ground, bury the prisoner in it, only one head is exposed, and then find a big saw to cut down a big tree, and the two executioners pull a little bit to sawn off the prisoner's heavenly spirit cover.

"No, no, you're thinking too simply, I don't think there's anything more fun than chopping up and feeding the falcon. Steward San's giggles like a bloodthirsty ghost in the middle of the night.

Gerber laughed when he heard this...... Hiding under the seven-hole bridge for a night, a few wild ducks "fluttered", stepped on a few splashes, and flew up. (To be continued.) )