Mr. Gu Yue frowned and recalled this inconspicuous boy carefully. He only vaguely remembered that he was arrogant and still had a pride that was untainted from the mud even in the fireworks. Mr. Gu Yue sneered: "Ha, this cowardly Prince of Chu is a bit beyond my expectations."

Mr. Gu Yue thought for a while and continued, "So, the child you followed in the suburbs of the woods was not a real descendant of the Chu State?"

"My subordinates found out that this child was the son of a maid beside the prince of Chu, not the blood of the royal family."

"Ha, is it a servant's child..." Young Master Gu Yue pondered. He walked to the table, picked up the teacup, poured a pot of hot tea, and the white mist slowly rose.

"Where is Liu Ji? Have you found his purpose?" Mr. Gu Yue asked.

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment and replied: "... After Mr. Liu Ji entered the city, he had no clear purpose. His subordinates had secretly asked Miss Qi Lan, only knowing that Liu Ji was seriously injured in Fengyi. In order to investigate the matter, the two of them got up here."

"Injured?" Young Master Gu Yue frowned: "Who did it?"

Zhang Liang answered truthfully: "The specific person is still investigating, but according to Miss Qi, the person who hurts others should be Yong Chi. This person has always been in conflict with Liu Ji. He joined us not long ago and is now commanding an infantry team west of Fengyi."

Mr. Gu Yue thought about it and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be that ugly guy. Although he was not good at his appearance, he was a good man in managing the army and leading troops. He was very cautious in the suburbs in the west, and Yongchi made an indelible contribution..."

Young Master Gu Yue took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of the tea spread in his mouth. He thought for a while and murmured and said, "Everything will be done according to the plan. My game has just begun."

"Subordinate to obey the order." Zhang Liang replied respectfully, darkness covered his cheeks, and he couldn't see his expression at this time. Young Master Gu Yue looked at him meaningfully, waved his hand, and signaled him to leave.

The door creaked and closed again, and the room became quiet again. Young Master Gu Yue played with the tea cup in his hand, and an unknown smile gradually appeared on his face.

After leaving the house, Zhang Liang breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed his whole body. For some reason, when he was with Mr. Gu Yue, Zhang Liang always felt very depressed. Mr. Gu Yue's powerful aura made him both timid and disgusted.

Zhang Liang shook his head, threw away this strange feeling, and began to think about future countermeasures. Looking back at what happened after Fengyi, Zhang Liang gradually outlined a plan in his mind.

The night is getting deeper and the wind is getting colder.

The next morning, Liu Ji got up early and went out to find Xiang Ji. Yesterday at Liu'anpo, Gu Yue made a third game rule before leaving, and ordered them to leave Fengyi within seven days, otherwise they would have to massacre the city. Time is urgent, and they must come up with a countermeasure.

Xiang Ji also stayed up all night. After he finished washing up casually, he left the room early. The two of them came to the lobby at the same time and got together.

"What were you planning?" Liu Ji asked Xiang Ji straight to the point.

Xiang Ji pondered: "We have probably figured out the current situation in Fengyi. There are strict guards everywhere in winter, south and north, and it is difficult for us to fight head-on. Although the forests on the west are weak in defense, there are lush trees there and wild animals often appear, and the terrain is not good for us."

Liu Ji looked serious and nodded: "I agree, but we only have seven days to go, so it is basically impossible to break the defense from the city within seven days."

"Since that's the case, then the only way to break through is to attack from outside the city."

Speaking of this, the two of them looked at each other, and they raised the corners of their mouths at the same time, and a relaxed and confident smile appeared on their faces.

As he was talking, the businessman who was having breakfast on the dining table next to him suddenly spit out the food in his mouth. While vomiting, he retching and cursing angrily: "Grandma, what the hell is this?! What are you giving me?"

The waiter ran over in a panic and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with this guest?"

"This food is bad, what do you think I am?" The businessman cursed, took out the silver and threw it on the ground, and said arrogantly: "I am not short of money, bring out the best food for me!"

"Yes, yes, yes... I obey the order..." The waiter continued to apologize in fear and fear. However, at this time, the other guests at the table also spit out the food on the table.

"Why is this rice bad?"

The waiter was sweating profusely, and all the customers' food was rotten. This was the first time he rushed to the store to wake up the boss. When the boss heard this, he took out a piece of clothes and hurriedly ran out. While apologizing, he sent the waiter to call the chef out.

Xiang Ji and Liu Ji also came to the crowd. The chef was a stout fat man with a look of confusion on his face. He wiped his oily hands hard on his clothes. The eyes of so many people in the lobby looked at him. He was stunned for a moment and walked over nervously.

"Boss, what's wrong?" the chef asked carefully.

"Okay, you have no conscience. I'll ask you to cook for the guests. Why is the food so bad?" The boss threw the food to the chef and roared.

"Scale? It's impossible. This is my new dish in the morning. How could it be so bad!" The chef was shocked and hurriedly put the food in his mouth and tasted it. His face immediately turned pale, unable to believe: "Why... it is like this!"

"Say! Are you lazy?" the boss was furious.

The chef hurriedly knelt on the ground, his big and thick figure trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "I'm so unfair. The little one really made the meal this morning, so I'm definitely not lazy!"

The chef looked stupid and didn't look like a lie. Liu Ji frowned and thought the matter was a bit strange. He pushed away the crowd around him, walked to the pile of rotten food, picked up a piece of meat, put it on his nose and smelled it.

A pungent smell came, Liu Ji frowned and picked up another fish, which still had the same smell.

"When you cook, did these two dishes use the same seasoning?" Liu Ji asked the chef.

The chef thought about it, shook his head, and answered truthfully: "No, this is sweet and sour fish and braised pork, the seasonings added are completely different."

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