The next day, the romantic man was ordered to go to Dongting Lake to explore the truth. Then he dressed up, took the romantic sword, mounted a fast horse, and rushed to Yuezhou in the distance. The hero of Feng Chen galloped forward, and the horse roared loudly, galloping like an arrow off the string.

Unexpectedly, the romantic boy would never come back, and the disciples of the Taihu Gang started talking about it. Yu'er was also very depressed. He and Xingzi estimated that they would be able to return to Taihu Lake in ten days, but it was already twenty days.

The romantic man never came back, which made Hong Orange even more anxious. He was restless all day long and couldn't eat. When he saw a strong man on the road, he thought he was a romantic man and ran to say hello, but he was not. One day, I saw some strong men running by on the road. I shouted:"Brother, the romantic man", and he ran up to him in high spirits. But he was wrong again and made a very embarrassing scene.

That night, a man who looked exactly like the romantic man came riding on horseback. Hong Orange, who was waiting for Fengliuzi at the intersection, shouted:"Brother...Brother Fengliuzi"……"The man promised:"I'm back...I'm back." Hong Juzi was so happy that he rushed forward and took a look. In the haziness, he saw that it was indeed the romantic man who was carrying the romantic sword, dressed up, and riding a horse. That's exactly what the handsome horse is. With joy in his heart, he rushed forward. The romantic man was even more eager to go on a blind date. Hong Orange suddenly realized that something was wrong and thought:"No! The romantic brother is very capable, and he has become a lot fatter in just a few days... It's bad! No, absolutely not!" In a flash of thought, , holding the scabbard in hand, said sharply:"Who are you? Who are you?" The man hesitated and said some obscene words, and praised:"Red Orange... I am... the romantic hero... I just left for two seconds. In ten days, you...you forgot about me? What a disappointment...I could have been as happy as a fairy, but I suddenly disappeared!" Listening to his words, his tone was a local accent, which was somewhat similar to that of a romantic.

Hong Orange thought about the romantic man so much that she believed him again and called him. The two sat down to talk about their parting feelings. At this time, Hong Orange was much calmer and not as impulsive as he was at the beginning. When asked about many things they had been together in the past, he couldn't tell. Hong Juzi suddenly understood:"I was deceived... I was confused... He is not... definitely not a romantic... His face shape is different under the moonlight... Ouch... It's so embarrassing... It's so embarrassing... What should I do? Oh... If you make a fuss, I won't be able to see anyone."

Hong Juzi made an excuse to leave, but the fake libertine wouldn't let go. The two of them rode horses until they reached the Sanwan Ferry base camp. When Hongjuezi called the village gate, he muttered in his heart:"How brave! You are not a romantic, how dare you call yourself a romantic, and dare to enter the base camp! You are looking for death!" After entering the base camp, the romantic tied the horse, fed the grass, and went to his own way. The child was washed again and ate the dried beef in the bag without caring.

Hong Orange took the opportunity to find Hong Xingzi and told her what had just happened. Xingzi looked aside and concluded in her heart:"It's a fake romantic!" and hurriedly went to report it. Yu'er said:"It must be the little overlord Wang Jinxing who has set up a conspiracy... Something happened to the romantic boy. They created a fake romantic boy and wanted to break into our internal affairs... I will go and ask him to find out if he is not! Just kill him!"

Hong Xingzicong She was very smart, she frowned, stretched out her hands and said,"Wait a minute!" She tapped her index finger on her forehead habitually, crossing it back and forth, and said with a smile:"Okay! Wonderful! We have it!" Yu'er said in surprise:"Yes! What's going on?" Hong Juzi said:"A spy... humiliated me again. If you don't kill him, why are you talking about how wonderful it is!" Xingzi said:"Use the trick! You can use counter-treacherous tactics!" Hong Juzi was no longer angry.

Yu'er followed Xingzi's instructions and went to see Uncle Liu from the Taihu base camp and gave him instructions one by one. The old man Liu was also the governor, so he went to put the fake romantic to bed. The next day, another table of meat and wine was put on the table, and the fake libertine was drunk. Drunk and aware, the fake coquettish man kept talking drunken words, shouting:"Little bully... master... it's done... three hundred taels of silver are indispensable... hehe……"Another brainstorming about how to capture a romantic woman alive, how to get a reward of one hundred taels of silver, how to be appreciated by the little bully's father, the big gold overlord, and how to become a fake romantic woman to achieve great achievements, make a lot of money, and make a fortune......all said it, and said madly:"If you go back and report the enemy situation here, you can get a reward of three hundred taels of silver... When the time comes, fly away and enjoy the blessings for the rest of your life... Hahaha……"

It is natural for a thief to be a thief without a fight, and when he is drunk and his mind is clear, he will go crazy. The fake libertine revealed all the inside stories about Duracell's mansion, including the father-son feud between his overlord and his son. The true romantic did not report back the inside story of Dongting Lake; but the fake romantic was filled with strong wine by red oranges and used a honey trap alone, but reported all the secret arrangements of the Golden Overlord, the weapons and arrows, the distribution of warships and men... and military aircraft. intelligence.

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