The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

Chapter 833

As the sun sets, the old birds return to fly.The evening bell is ringing in the temple, and it is time for the monks to have a fast meal.A woodcutter came back from selling firewood in the city, strode past Cifu Temple, and sang a little song he didn't know where he learned: "You are my little one, little apple, I can't love you too much... ..."

There was a shout of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" like someone stretching their waists.Then I heard the man say: "Master, I won't eat fast, I will go to the city for a walk, probably I will be back quite late."

Another voice full of spirit snorted: "Reserve some energy when you are young! Don't let the goblin suck it up."

The man said: "Can you always think about people? I only go out for a night in a few days, and I don't go out every night. Besides, there is no meat in the temple, and birds are fading out of my mouth."

After a while, a young man wore a coquettish begonia red brocade robe, rode a tall black horse, and swaggered out from the gate of Cifu Temple.

Chenzhou has not closed the city gate since seven or eight years ago.The Cifu Temple is on the outskirts of the city, it's already dusk, and there is no one on the road.The woodcutter who had just sung was leaning on the side of the road. Seeing the young man coming leisurely, he beckoned and said, "Little General Yang, can you change into clothes that don't embarrass you? I don't dare to let people know you."

The person on the horse was Yang An, who had been missing for several months. He snorted, "What do you know? The brighter the clothes, the happier the pink hair. It looks like he was taken advantage of. The more happy, the deeper the impression."

"Then you look brighter in bright red." The woodcutter looked disgusted, "Like a bridegroom."

Yang An asked with a smile: "May I ask who you are? How did you find this place?"

"Under Liu Ying, from SHIELD, following King Chen." The woodcutter took out a sign from his pocket and threw it to him.

Yang An took a look and shouted, "Falcon! Are you Liu Xiaoqi?"

"That's right." Liu Xiaoqi said with a smile, "I won't compete with you, you can't even beat my nephew."

Yang An looked at the sign with great interest: "Are you familiar with Shi Li? He said that you were an honest boy, but you were spoiled by him when you were sixteen or seventeen, and now you can do anything by cheating and stealing."

"Nonsense!" Liu Xiaoqi said, "I run a bookstore, a serious businessman. He can eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble. Don't think he changed a bit in Nanyang, it was all forced Helpless. In the early years, no fan in the capital would recognize him."

Yang An laughed straight: "I'll tell Lord Mu when I go back!"

It was getting darker now, and there was no one around.Liu Xiaoqi looked around for a while and pointed to the big stone on the side of the road, "Sit down and talk." The two sat on the stone, and Liu Xiaoqi asked Yang An to pass by.

As everyone had guessed, Yang An actually asked Monk Jianru to find him after he left Huancai Pavilion.The monk lied to him that there was a lot of money to be made.Yang An didn't believe it, so he withdrew and wanted to leave.The monk suddenly made a move and restrained Yang An.Not only was Yang Anfei not afraid, but he shouted cheerfully, "It doesn't count, you sneak attack! Let's compete again!" The monk then competed with him five times, winning each time.Nai asked him "whether or not to accept".Yang An smiled all over his face, "I'm convinced!"

The monk took him to a secluded place and said solemnly: "The poor monk has a very important matter, which concerns the country and the country. The little general is willing to help."

Yang An was startled, and pointed to the ground: "The country of Yan? I am from Nanyang."

The monk said: "China's country. Didn't the little general also come from his own country? Of course he is Chinese."

Yang An said disapprovingly, "China is divided into dozens of pieces."

The monk said: "The time when Wang Mang usurped the Han was much more chaotic than it is now."

Yang An blinked and thought for a long time: "It seems to be..."

"Afterwards, won't Hanwu be rejuvenated?" The monk tempted, "Little general, do you want to be famous in history?"

Yang An seemed to be tempted, and immediately said: "No! Liu Xiu is the posthumous son of Emperor Han Ping, a serious prince, protected by dragon energy. Otherwise, he may not be Wang Mang's opponent."

The monk wondered: "Where did you hear that Liu Xiu is the posthumous son of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty?"

Yang Anli said bluntly: "Listen to the commentary! His mother, the Queen Mother, gave birth to him, and asked some loyal minister to hide him in a food box and propose it."

The monk couldn't help laughing: These storytellers really can arrange.Nai Shun pushed the boat forward and said, "It's not that there is no Liu Xiu now." The corner of Yang An's mouth twitched, and he looked at him without saying a word.The monk whispered, "Do you know that if the saint in the palace is a double, the real saint has escaped quietly."

Yang An was taken aback: "Ah?! How is it possible!"

"It's absolutely true." The monk sighed, "It's not that there are loyal people in my dynasty. Very few people have seen the real face of a saint. Now King Yan has been ill for many years, and Jia Cong doesn't know what a saint looks like." Yang An dared not Believe me, but I'm a little tempted.The monk sighed again, "There are many mediocre people in the world, and heroes are rare. If the little general wants to be safe, the poor monk will not force it."

Yang An immediately said: "Who would be willing to save his life! Young master is never afraid of death!"

The monk clapped his hands: "Okay! The sage won the little general, like a tiger with wings added, great things will come true!" Yang An was stunned: He hasn't agreed yet!The monk looked at him and said, "Could it be that the little general wants to go back on his word?" He showed contempt, "Forget it. There are so many unbelievers in the world, so go back on it if you go back."

Yang An blurted out: "Who's going back on his word!" He didn't agree at all...

The monk said: "Since you have never regretted it, why did the little general think about it just now?"

Yang An argued: "I was thinking, the Forbidden City is heavily guarded, how could the saint escape. It is unlikely."

The monk smiled and said: "I was thinking about this, but the poor monk was abrupt and wronged the little general. The poor monk should accompany the little general."

On the contrary, Yang An was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I don't blame the master, it's because I was distracted."

The monk pulled Yang An closer, and said mysteriously: "Actually, it is not difficult for a saint to leave the palace. He could come out in his early years. It's just that there are no good ministers to assist him, so going out is useless. Besides, wasn't King Yan still there at that time? I'm afraid He couldn't escape the capital. Later, a father-in-law found a righteous man for the saint outside the palace, who looked like the saint and was willing to be a substitute for the saint, so the saint came out."

Yang An opened his eyes wide: "Is it so easy to get in and out of the palace?"

The monk said: "Do you want to know the way to get in and out of the palace?"

Yang An nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Think!"

The monk said in a low voice: "True way." Yang An's eyes suddenly opened wider, excited.The monk said, "General Yang is now one of his own. If you want to know, the poor monk can tell you."

"Really?!" Yang An's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me?"

"Come here with your ears." The monk then whispered in detail where there is a tunnel entrance in the palace, how to enter, how to go, and where the exit is.Yang An was ready to move after hearing this.The monk laughed, "I heard that the little general has a pass from the Ministry of War to enter the Forbidden City. Why don't you try it yourself?"

Yang An thought for a while, and said to the monk: "It's the first time we meet, the master actually told you such an important secret, you can see the sincerity. I will be grateful from the bottom of my heart."

The monk patted him on the shoulder: "Young people are probably curious. Besides, the sages have come out, so it doesn't matter what the tunnel is."

Yang An thought for a while: "Hey, I'm going to buy a few boxes of snacks and give them to the father-in-law in the palace to taste. It's a reason, isn't it?"

The monk smiled and said, "It's okay even if you're a little silly."

Yang An jumped on the horse to buy some snacks.The monk was still following him in the dark, and Yang An was still pretending not to notice.Taking advantage of the opportunity of going to the latrine, Yang An hid his dagger and firearm in the snack box, and Yang An went to the Forbidden City.He thought, there are many people in the museum who work overtime, so just hand it over to anyone.Not wanting to meet He Xiaonan outside.So he forcefully stuffed some snacks for others, and took a pass to enter through the Donghua Gate.He was originally a master of martial arts and good at knowing the way, so he found the entrance of the tunnel according to what the monk said, and got in.The monk followed him until he entered the tunnel.

Yang An guessed that the monk had to rush to the exit by relying on his footsteps and the brightness outside, so he deliberately walked slowly.Sure enough, after walking out of the tunnel entrance, the monk sat cross-legged in front of him like a bodhisattva.Yang An said in surprise: "Why is the master here! I was shocked."

The monk recited the Buddha: "Wait for the little general. Otherwise, where are you going to find the poor monk?"

Yang An thought: "That's right..." Then he pretended to be tricked into boarding a pirate ship and joined the group.

Many days later, Yang An once asked the monk how he dared to tell him such an important matter when they met for the first time, wouldn't he be afraid that he would go to the Ministry of War to inform him.The monk proudly said: "If you don't use heavy bait, how can you catch this big fish like you? If you go to inform the police, you won't be able to survive at the entrance of the military department. Besides, the tunnel is really useless." Nai sighed, "Daming Palace Inner Minister Dai Quan has voted for the traitor."

Yang An joined the gang and lived in a small courtyard in the north of the city.Immediately learned that they have very few people.Apart from the fact that Monk Jianru only had one eunuch named Guo, and about [-] strong men recruited from the mountains were placed outside the city.After staying for three days, Yang An was thinking that a few small shrimps were not worth the general's wasting energy, so why not go back, the eunuch Guo ran into the house from the outside, and shouted in surprise: "I found it! I found it!"

Jianru rushed forward: "Found it?!"

"Found it!" Eunuch Guo took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jianru, his arms trembling slightly.

Jianru took it over and took a look, overjoyed: "I found it! The Situ family is immortal!"

Yang An hurriedly went up to him: "What did you find? You two are so happy."

Jian Ru immediately hid the tissue paper in his bosom, and smiled: "This thing must not be shown to you."

Yang An snorted, "I don't care too much about it!"

Jianru smiled from ear to ear: "With this, you don't have to complain about not being able to recruit good soldiers."

"Huh?" Yang An didn't want to leave. "Why is Aiwuer so powerful?" Jianru smiled and didn't answer.

At the third watch that night, Monk Jianru quietly went out without knowing what to do, and did not come back until the next day at dawn.The group became rich in no time.Yang An immediately guessed that the place where money was hidden must be drawn on the thin paper.I just don't know whose money it is.Besides, he still hasn't figured out the origin of these two people.Then continue to stay.Now that you have money, it is much easier to recruit people.However, only Yang An joined the group before he got the money, and Eunuch Guo and Jian Ru valued him the most.

Then one day, Jianru suddenly said that he would leave Beijing.Yang An asked him where he was going, Jian Ru thought for a while and sighed, "I have to go to Chen Guo first."

Not long after, Eunuch Guo brought a young man in his twenties to the small courtyard and asked everyone to bow down and say he was a saint.Yang An took a look, the sage was full of panic, and the eunuch Guo had anger in his eyes, probably not a bandit ship voluntarily.

That night, Eunuch Guo and Jian Ru were arguing in the next room, and Yang An leaned close to the window to eavesdrop.Eunuch Guo didn't want to go to King Chen, and wept with his eyes open, saying that he "robbed the prince's blood book, and the miscellaneous family would rather die than beg him." It is not easy to notice yourself, but hold your breath and put it closer to your ear.Then Jianru said: "What King Chen said is not without reason. The world is so big, how can you send it here by yourself? How long will it take?"

Eunuch Guo said: "I promised the lord, I will deliver it to each lord personally."

"Anyway, King Chen will send someone to each prince, and his people have made it clear that it is our prince who sent you and delivered the letter. It does not take the credit alone. Didn't I follow his people across the two countries? They didn't lie to take credit."

"Isn't he lying when he said that I suddenly fell seriously ill in Chen Guo? His people delivered the letter for me, so it became him delivering the letter? It's just trying to take the title of our prince's joint leader. Our prince is gone, he Even fight for this!" Eunuch Guo snorted coldly in his nostrils, "As expected of his son, he has a small mind and no vision."

Jianru sighed: "I know he wants to take the credit. But you let him be trapped at that time?" He sighed again, "After all, it's all the poor monk's fault. If the poor monk is better at martial arts, he can To rescue the eunuch, you don’t have to be controlled by others.”

Eunuch Guo hurriedly said: "How can you blame the master? Those soldiers all have guns and guns. No matter how high the master's martial arts skills are, the master can't do anything."

Jianru said: "Therefore, we have nothing to do. The prince is magnanimous, and he will be able to forgive me under the nine springs, and the father-in-law will not blame himself any more."

Eunuch Guo obviously didn't listen: "He gave away all the princes of the family, but King Yan and the little sage refused to give away. It's just that Jia Cong would notice and damage his fine work." Nai spat. "A philistine! Back then, his father wanted to make him the crown prince! How many years would it take if the country fell into his hands?"

Then eunuch Guo complained and scolded Chen Wang, and Jian Ru persuaded him, making a fuss for a long time.Eunuch Guo is like a child.After persuasion for most of the night, Eunuch Guo reluctantly agreed to go to Chen Guo first.He said again: "Master, wait and see! We have money, he will change his face."

The next day, a group of people packed their things and left Beijing.Monk Jianru rode a horse to lead the way, Eunuch Guo drove, and Yang An and the little sage sat in the car.The little saint didn't say a word, like a wooden man.Yang An originally wanted to have sex with him, but seeing this, he had no choice but to give up.Still far away from the gate of the city, the little sage opened the curtain and stretched his neck to look around.Seeing that his head was sweating, Yang An thought, he probably didn't know that the car curtain had hooks, so he hung it up for him.The little saint glanced at him with gratitude.

Suddenly the carriage passed the city gate, and the little saint stuck his head out.Yang An thought he had something to do, but he just reached out.The carriage came out safely.The little saint sat back in the car, looking disappointed as if he was about to cry.Yang Anna was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood: the emperor is lost.Theoretically, there must be someone guarding the gate of the city for inspection, right?Not even.No one paid attention to sticking out his head.The emperor was kidnapped like an ordinary young master...