I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Ming Yu was disturbed by the sound of chuīchuī beating along the way, and the cries of men and women. I finally know a little bit about my current situation. This group of people has long been prepared to go out of the city with the funeral ceremony. They don't know it, and it really is a secret plan.

I don't know how long it took, the team stopped, there were chaotic voices in front, and a long queue had already formed in front of the city gate.

Uncle Ping has recovered his original appearance at this moment. He stepped forward and asked with a smile what happened? Someone who knew the situation explained it to him, saying that a prisoner escaped, and then the city was closed for inspection. Now everyone who comes in and out must check the sea arrest documents. Now, if you want to get out of the city, wait in line first!

When Uncle Ping came back, his face had already sunk. He didn't expect the government to be so fast, and his team had already closed the city before they could leave the city. He looked at the coffin in the team inexplicably. Fortunately, he was well prepared, otherwise it would be a bit difficult.

It's useless to rush out of the city now, they can only wait. They have to prepare for the worst. If they can't do it, they have to take people out.

The team moved forward slowly, and Uncle Ping had already seen the sea capture document hanging on the side of the city gate, with the portrait of Gan Jiu on it. On the other hand, he also saw that the person who carefully inspected it was the guard of King Duan. Obviously, they are using sea capture documents to find out the whereabouts of King Duan. Moreover, the government did not publicize the disappearance of King Duan, which was a good thing and a bad thing for them.

While thinking about it, a voice of inquiry came from the front: "What are you doing out of the city? Come and check one by one."

He squeezed his fists with a smile on his face, reached out and took out a few copper coins and stuffed them into his hands, "We are the Wang family in the west of the city, and now we are rushing out of the city to the coffin. "

The official took a look at the funeral procession. The owner of the mourning family and all the relatives, friends and guests wept all the way. He shook his head, "Let's do things according to the rules. The task assigned by the above is to catch criminals, and we hope to cooperate so that we can leave the city sooner."

Uncle Ping nodded repeatedly and said yes, and the official turned around and said to the guard: The old man of the Wang family was indeed dying a few days ago, and the Wang family was indeed in the team.

The guard nodded, no matter who they were, they had to check it out carefully. The most important thing was that no clues could be found for the disappearance of the prince and Gan Jiu. The only thing they could do was to hope that the prince would still stay in the city.

After everyone was checked, the guards stared at the coffin in the middle of the team, and Uncle Ping hurried forward, "The ancestors have been buried, and I hope the officials will not disturb the rest of the ancestors."

The official came over and looked at it, "Need to check?"

The guard nodded, "It can also hold people inside."

The face of the person who heard this changed instantly, the burial was completed, and the coffin was opened for inspection again, which was a great disrespect to the deceased. However, the small arm couldn't bend the thigh, and even if everyone opposed it, everyone could only watch the coffin open.

The official looked at it with a probe and nodded, "It's indeed the deceased Mrs. Wang."

The coffin is only so big that it can be seen at a glance whether it is hidden or not. The guard was a little disappointed, nothing was found, and he could only let it go.

Ming Yu was completely powerless, and was tied tightly. He used all his strength and couldn't move at all. He heard the movement outside. He should have been hidden at the bottom of the partition by these people. Come, and his people will find out.

The coffin was closed again, the team set off again, everyone began to cry again, making a noise, and Ming Yu couldn't do anything, so he missed it.

In Shi Chongguan, the central army camp, General Wei received a letter from Liu Zhifu, and he suddenly wanted to die. In Liangcheng, under their noses, the dignified prince was kidnapped. Do you really think that Dayan is unmanned?

Xie Yixiu's face was ashen, his fingers clenched, "So that's the case, Tuoba Ren's purpose of this trip is King Duan, and everything is premeditated, including the harassment and invasion of small groups of barbarians, and the large number of barbarians kowtow."

Think about all the things after Tuoba Ren came together, and all the actions of the enemy can make sense. This is also why the barbarian army is pressing down on the territory, but it is only harassment, and there is no large-scale attack. The purpose is to hold back their power, make Liangcheng empty, and then enter.

General Wei also figured it out at this time, "Tuoba thief, you really have a good intention."

Xie Yixiu was already walking outside, "The general also asked to check the checkpoints of the people entering and leaving the border gate, and they must not be allowed to take the prince out of the gate!"

The author has something to say: After reading everyone's comments, I have been thinking about whether to publish this chapter. Because the enemy is deliberate, and Ming Yu, who has been stable and smooth, never thought that something could happen in a place that he thought was safe, so he had no sense of crisis at all. Because there is a big story behind the grassland, it should be a scene that changes the situation of the two countries, because Ming Yu firmly believes that only peace can better develop Liangcheng.

If it really feels abrupt, I consider whether to stop for a few more days to rationalize the outline and change the plot. I'm really confused, thank you all for your suggestions! Thanks!

Chapter 74

Just when Ming Yu thought he was about to lose his breath, a little light finally appeared, and then someone rudely pulled him out and stuffed him into a carriage.

The man named Uncle Ping took out the cloth in his mouth. Before he could say anything, half a bowl of bitter concoction was already in his mouth. He was so choked that he coughed, and the tears were coughed out.