Drunken and faintly dreaming

Yang Ermu thought he was unaware of his actions and released the golden kite, but Shen Gong observed the whole process clearly. Shen Gong, who used the invisibility technique and "dissolved" his whole body in the air, couldn't help but laugh silently... …

Early in the morning that day, Yang Yicheng had just gotten out of bed. He stretched and walked to the window. Unexpectedly, he reached out and pushed open the window door - he found something falling to the ground! He was confused. He bent down to pick up the object, and then he saw clearly that it was a letter.

Opening the envelope, Yang Ermu saw the letter briefly written on it: You Beixiong spy, I already know all your details! If you don't want me to expose you, I will give you 20 taels of gold as hush money - if you agree, Hang the gold out the window tomorrow night!

Want twenty taels of gold all of a sudden? Yang Ermu really didn’t know what kind of big-mouthed lion he had met, asking for so much gold with just one mouth! All of a sudden, Yang Ermu, who was usually frugal, took out twenty taels of gold. , this is simply more painful than having his heart cut out!

However, after he calmed down, he thought about it again and felt that he might still need to tolerate it for the time being - because after all, he had just released the golden kite and needed to stay where he was for some time to wait for the new arrival from Beixiong. The order... At this juncture, as the saying goes, "A small impatience can ruin a big plan." Yang Ermu, who has always been calm and resourceful, weighed all the pros and cons, and finally chose to compromise with the person who sent the anonymous letter.

Yang Ermu made up his mind, took out the wine gourd and took a big sip of soju, comforting himself in his heart: Forget it, at this moment, I can endure it for a while, but I am about to fly away anyway! After thinking about it for a while, That night Yang Ermu gritted his teeth, took out twenty taels of gold, wrapped it into a bag and hung it out of the window with a string...

What made Yang Ermu find it particularly weird was that the bag of gold hanging out of the window disappeared without a trace without a cup of tea! Could it be that... the inn is haunted? And it's still the kind of thing I like so much. The profit-seeking ghost of gold?

The next night, the kid who carried the chamber pot to Hu Sandao fainted for some unknown reason when he carried the chamber pot to the toilet and dumped it... When the kid woke up on his own and hurriedly sent the chamber pot back, he I was surprised to find that when I went out just now, I forgot to close the door!

After that little episode in the dark night, a small bag filled with gold and a letter quietly appeared on Hu Sandao's desk. The next morning, I found that I had suddenly made a fortune. Lao Hu was overjoyed to receive a windfall from heaven. At the same time, he also remembered his "responsibility": to proactively provide some information about the Ni family in Jiaxing, especially the information related to Ni Ying.

In this way, after going back and forth, "Invisible Man" Shen Gong got the information he wanted as he wished - he now knew that Ni Ying was indeed alive and was currently in the capital.

The perfect results of the recent major events in Shipai Village Station fully proved that Shen Gong's brains and luck were far better than those of Hu Sandao and Yang Ermu. So, Shen Gong was "borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha" During the "Great Shift of the Universe", did he honestly put all the gold he defrauded from Lao Yang into Hu Sandao's desires? He certainly wouldn't be that stupid.

Shen Gong estimated that the information he wanted was simply worthless to Hu Sandao. So he thought that half a tael of gold would be more than enough to buy this information. In this case, how could Hu Sandao receive it? Where's the little pocket full of gold?

In fact, the money-obsessed Hu Sandao was definitely happy too early - in fact, the "gold" that made him ecstatic was nothing more than some small gold-plated iron lumps!

At noon on the third day, Shen Gong, who used his resourcefulness to cleverly obtain the exact information, held the nearly twenty taels of gold with empty gloves in his arms, and proudly rode towards the capital in the spring breeze...

I hope that this time, he can truly realize his good wishes.

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A few days later, on the south tower of Wangxiong City, the capital of Beixiong, Mu Mangchuan, one behind the other, less than two quarters of an hour apart, received a message from two golden kites. The one that arrived earlier was an urgent letter. The letter said, "The log will be executed. If there is no instruction, I will return soon." Another letter that arrived later was also an urgent letter with three feathers glued on it. It said, "The tiger's teeth have been detected." Whereabouts, but in order to obtain it, strong reinforcements need to arrive quickly."

Mu Mangchuan casually handed the two secret letters to the Imperial Preceptor beside him, and asked calmly: "What should Mr. Han think of this kind of news?" Imperial Preceptor Han Sanrang carefully read the two letters. After thinking about the content for a moment, he said slowly: "My lord, now that He Ba Yuanmu has been executed, is it still necessary to pay attention to his younger brother?"

As soon as Han Sanrang said this, both the monarch and the minister looked at each other and smiled tacitly...

Late that night, in the bedroom of Beixiong Palace, Mu Mangchuan summoned Zhuo Yun, the top master of Xuanfeng Guard, alone. Looking at his most trusted subordinate, Mu Mangchuan said to her concisely: "You go south immediately , after reuniting with Hai Lanxue, continue south to quickly capture Heba Gumu. No matter what method is used, Gumu must confess the exact whereabouts of Huya."

"May I ask, my lord, after knowing the whereabouts of the tiger tooth, should we take it back?"

"Let's do this. If it's not difficult to get it, you two can take advantage of the situation. If it's too difficult, then you need to make other plans."

"Yes!" Zhuo Yun accepted, then turned around and walked out.

About half a quarter of an hour later, accompanied by bursts of rapid hooves, a tall black horse galloped straight towards the south city gate... And at the city gate, on the left and right, "Han Mansion" was written on it. Surrounded by large lanterns, an elderly Confucian scholar wearing a feather fan and turban was waiting in the biting cold wind.

The galloping black horse suddenly neighed, and stopped with a loud thud - but the rider on the horse forcibly tightened the reins! The rider on the horse raised his hand to the elderly scholar. He said in a clear voice: "I have seen the Korean master, please forgive me for not being able to give a full salute while dismounting from the horse!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Han Sanrang stepped forward with a smile, took the horse's bridle with his left hand, handed the rider a bag with his right hand, and said: "Han has been waiting here for a long time. I hope this Idea——Zhuo Zuo will use it in times of emergency."

Zhuo Yun took the bag of tips and gave Han Sanrang a riding salute on his horse, saying, "I thank the Korean master for your trouble. I thank the national master for his kindness."

Han Sanrang let go of his left hand, waved his right hand vigorously, and said: "Hurry up and get out of the city, it's important to be in a hurry!"

"Drive--" Zhuo Yun whipped the horse's buttocks, and in an instant he disappeared out of the smoke and dust...