Taiwei Yingtianshui took the silk from the eggplant letter and read it several times, and his face changed color.

The servants who talked to him were not burdened and did not understand the profound meaning at all. They just kept in mind the distinction between superiors and inferiors and did not over-express their curiosity.

"Is there any other clue at the door?"

"Sir, I've searched for it all, but nothing else."

Ying Tianshui returned to his room without saying a word and locked the door.

It seems that his weakness has been known by a powerful character and his life is threatened. But who is the other party? What is his purpose of using this to threaten himself?

Yingtianshui is the two things that are most missed in his life - his granddaughter who is as beautiful as a flower and his military power.

The granddaughter was originally going to be given a golden marriage to Holantai by the emperor, but wasn't she avoided by Lantai's "three kicks"? Then she married a handsome general.

The person who proposed marriage to the Taiwei used to break the threshold. Since his granddaughter got married, he has been purifying for a long time.

Then, only those who covet military power are left.

A house in the palace.

A master shouted: "Who, can you hurry up? Are you going to be beheaded if you are late for dinner?"

The young man who was urging him did not say a word, his legs were disabled, dragged on the ground and bent in a strange arc, and his hands were peeling edamames non-stop.

A little maid Ah Hua, who has been here for a few days, couldn't bear to watch it anymore: "Master, please stop urging me. Isn't I busy all the time?"

The disabled man looked up slightly and glanced at the little maid with gratitude from the corner of his eyes.

Ah Hua grabbed a handful of edamame and squatted beside him: "Brother Zichou, don't worry, I'll help you peel it."

Zi Chou couldn't speak, he just nodded to express his gratitude.

Ah Hua likes to talk, and soon asked: "Brother Zi Chou, how did you make this happen?"

After a while, he couldn't hear the answer and said to himself: "Oh, you can't speak."

During the Zhulu period, there was a culture of dying for righteousness. Many people could not even have their lives for the sake of their great cause, and they didn’t care about their unfatal organs.

These righteous men did not live for glory and wealth, but for a lofty ideal or for a confidant.

After working for a day, everyone in the kitchen went back to rest. Zi Chou was inconvenient, so he built a floor shop in the woodshed next to him, and this place was his home.

He also built himself a simple wheelchair, occasionally walking around inside and outside the house.

The kind-hearted Ah Hua specially sent him into the woodshed and confirmed that he had nothing to help before leaving.

Zi Chou looked at her back and thought, there are still some beautiful things in this world, and this world is worth it.

However, he didn't stay in the woodshed for long, so he took advantage of the night and slipped out in a wheelchair and came under a large tree outside the kitchen. There was no important people or things here, and no patrolling people in the palace would come here.

Tonight, there is no cloud or wind, which is the kind of night when the young master may have sent a letter.

Regardless of whether the young master has sent a letter or not, it is always right to go over and check it out every day. If someone finds out, he will look like he comes out to breathe fresh air.

After all, in the eyes of others, his legs are "crippled" and he has no tongue, and he is almost like a useless person. His life is as boring as it is.

For the weak, everyone's aggression will automatically decrease.

It was the same dark night, and the sleepless Baizhangbing was also paced around the garden, inexplicably irritated.

He lived in the palace, and Huo Qiguang admired his small house, not far from his bedroom.

But the problem is that Huo Qiguang almost never sleeps in his own bedroom, but is here to visit this one today and that one tomorrow, so it is not so easy for the teacher to find him.

Baizhangbing's house has a small garden. There is a net for children to catch dragonflies and fireflies in summer. Baizhangbing, who is bored, picks up the thing and plays it. The teacher of the king really doesn't know how to relieve the worries in his heart.

In order to prove that his old bone was not yet broken, he still had a place to use his skills for the country and the people. As he played, he used it as a weapon. The more he swung it, the more he became, and sweated on his forehead.

Suddenly, "smack", something got into his net, and buzzzzzing while slamming.

The earth is warming up, have the flying insects come out to move?

Baizhangbing raised the candle and looked closely. It turned out to be a child toy bamboo dragonfly. Whose naughty child is still struggling when he doesn't sleep so late?

Just as I was about to put it aside, I found that this thing was struggling like life. It seemed that as soon as it was released, it would fly back into the night sky with some mission.

Baizhangbing looked carefully again. A layer of silk was tied with thin thread on the stick under the bamboo dragonfly. It was untied and there was nothing on it!

Baizhangbing stopped playing, so he threw the insect net back into the room and tinkered with the silk.

At the same time, the bamboo dragonfly was still running out desperately, but he was pressed by two quilts.

Baizhangbing tried to apply various things to the silk. Finally, when he tried to heat it off the fire, the secret finally emerged!

The originally white silk appeared dark yellow words as if burnt!

This is because the seeds on the silk are written in lemon juice. Lemon juice contains an ingredient called cellulophorol, which can reduce the burning point.

After writing, you can't see anything without showing any signs or dew. But as long as you roast it with fire, the part of the lemon juice will be burnt first, and the yellow words will appear.

Baizhangbing was shocked after seeing the contents on the silk and immediately dressed up and asked to see the king.

But Huo Qiguang was in the gentle village of a concubine and ignored him at all.

Bai Zhangbing was so anxious that he had to go home and find a way...

"Zi Chou replied!"

Xiao Aobai held up the flying bamboo dragonfly and reported to Lantai excitedly.

So everyone went to the cellar for a meeting as usual.

After cracking the content of Zi Chou’s reply, everyone started to pack up.

Because Zi Chou said that he had already finalized the action plan with the Taiwei Yingtianshui, everyone must come here in seven days to meet Daze Village 180 miles south.

Only the grass and wood held the bamboo dragonfly and looked at it again and again: "Zi Chou always wraps the thin thread clockwise, but this time it is counterclockwise. Don't you really think there is any problem?"

"What's the problem?" Hu Sheng said arduously, "Wand around, where to go? Don't make a big deal."

Lan Tai also felt a little suspicious, but in the end he still trusted Zi Chou.

Yu'er looked at the young master who was packing up his things: "Are we leaving?"

"Well, go to Oze Village, Yingtianshui will send someone to meet us there."

"Then are going to fight?"

Holantai put down the things in his hand and touched his head and killed him: "When you listen to me, don't run around, someone will protect you."

Yu'er's eyes were round and bright: "But who will protect the people?"

Lan Tai was speechless and sat in her arms until dawn.

In another room, Cui Jin asked Yifeijiu: "Brother Jiu, I won't open this inn anymore. Can I go with you?"

Yifeijiu: "No."

"Today, status is no longer important. As long as I can be with you, I will not care about anything. I can help you cook and cook and repair it."

"No," Yifeijiu said firmly, "If you have more burdens."

Cui Jin was very injured: "Isn't there a girl in your team? She won't be burdened, and if there are too many, I will be burdened? Do you only accept young and beautiful ladies, but not those who are old and yellow?"

Yifeijiu picked up the wine bag and took a sip: "Cui Jin, I've always wanted to tell you some things, but I just don't know how to speak. The past is over, so why don't you let it turn over? From now on, you can walk on your sunny road and I will cross my single-plank bridge..."

Although she has experienced so many years of baptism in her life, Cui Jin is still very sensitive in her bones, especially when it comes to dealing with Yifeijiu. The "loss of her body" caused irreversible damage to her psychology, and she can pull everything on it, let alone Brother Jiu’s reaction.

But the aristocratic stubbornness in his bones did not change: "Okay, I understand, then you go, I won't give it to you tomorrow morning."

Yifeijiu glanced at her again the moment she raised her bag, her eyes extremely complicated.

When they left the next day, Cui Jin did not show up.

Xiao Aobai also asked Yifeijiu, why didn’t the boss’s wife come to give you it?

Yi Feijiu looked indifferent: "The inn opens late every day, maybe she is used to sleeping in."

Xiao Aobai: "No way. My house is next to the boss's house. Last night I heard someone whimper all night."

Yifeijiu's face changed instantly, and the wine bag fell to the ground and the wine spilled all over the floor.

He was the last among the group, reluctantly looking towards the inn and looking at the corners of his eyes, slightly red.

All this did not escape Lantai's eyes. He asked in a low voice: "Sir, I don't want to let her follow you because I don't want to implicate the boss's wife?"

"I have already owe Cui Jin the first half of her life, how can I harm her the second half of her life?"

Behind them, in the gap between the door panels, Cui Qing had already cried into tears.

After so many years of missing contact, we finally reunited, but we separated in just a few days. How could a stinky man be so cruel? Forget him, I will pretend that I have never met this unfaithful man in the future. Never meet him again in the next life!

When she got busy with the inn, she found that there was a big bag behind the counter. When she opened it, she found that there was a hundred taels of silver inside, and there were two words: Take care.

Cui Jin was stunned for a while: "I understand. It's not that Brother Jiu doesn't care, but he's going to do something very dangerous, afraid of implicating me... But Brother Jiu, as long as he can be with you, what else is Cui Jin afraid of in this world? The most terrible thing is to lose contact with you!"

Lantai and others tried their best to streamline, and a lot of gold and silver were replaced with easy weapons and hidden weapons, but some property still needed to be pulled by a carriage, which was very inconvenient.
Chapter completed!