When Wu Sangui heard his harsh words, the look on his face gradually turned ugly. He said bitterly: "I don't understand what brother is talking about."

"How could you not understand?" Jin Shiqi asked back, with a stern look on his face.

Jin Shiqi began to mobilize all his knowledge and wisdom to launch an offensive against Wu Sangui. He started with the "primogeniture system" - Wu Sangui was the second son, so he would not be able to inherit his father's military position, so this boy relied entirely on

He fought bloody battles and accumulated military exploits, which is why he became famous in Guan and Liaoning at the age of 16, which was amazing. Then, Jin Shiqi recounted this as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes: How Wu Sangui practiced in the winter of 39 and practiced in 3fu in the summer. His body was covered with scars and he fell off his horse countless times.

The child had a happy childhood, but he endured the pain alone. He was in danger every time he went on an expedition, all in order to gain his father's approval...

Wu Sangui was in a daze, and something twinkling gradually appeared in his eyes.

"But you will never be able to keep up with your father's demands." Jin Shiqi concluded that Wu Xiang is the kind of strong man who worked hard from the grassroots. He has a high vision and ambition, and is never satisfied with his children, so he implements "Wolf Father Education"

..."Of course, there is also a possibility: it is not only your father's demanding, but more importantly, your own illusion."

"Illusion?" Wu Sangui repeated the word.

Jin Shiqi began to brainwash Wu Sangui. What he secretly used were the "psychological foundations" that would pass in the normal college, mixed with the popular psychology in American TV dramas. But he was good at eloquence and quick in thinking, and he knew everything.

He rambled, vomited lotus flowers, and made a long argument that was so conclusive that Wu Sangui turned pale after listening to it.

But in the time it took to eat half a leg of lamb, Wu Sangui had already become a person who "had grown up alone in the shadow of his father and brother for a long time, and witnessed the desolation of his mother after she fell out of favor, so he had a hidden hatred of his father and a desire for recognition. In this

Under the double torture, he could only hide his heart under the shell of a young man who seemed to be a humble gentleman, but his heart was filled with the desire to kill..."

Jin Shiqi secretly suppressed a smile. These remarks he made would be absolutely accurate if applied to any 16-year-old boy. This is just a psychological suggestion, just like astrological fortune-telling. But how could Wu Sangui understand this?

, his face was pale, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was nodding silently.

"Come, tell us about your childhood." Jin Shiqi's voice was full of charity, "Let's find out step by step how your hatred for your father came about..."

Jin Shiqi also understands that this kind of psychological offensive cannot have an immediate effect. He just hides a seed in the relationship between father and son first. If the time is long, I will torment you slowly!

Jin Shiqi ate while talking. The more he talked, the happier he became, and the more he ate, until his throat rose. He finally used his ultimate trick - he stared into Wu Sangui's eyes and asked softly: "To be honest, uh! Your subconscious

In...or privately, have you ever imagined or had such a dream - killing your father?"

"You bastard!" Wu Sangui jumped up, his pale face already distorted.

Enough! Jin Shiqi thought secretly: This evil thought will become your nightmare and you will never get rid of it!

Wu Sangui shouted: "Brother, get out of here!"

Jin Shiqi laughed, patted his belly, and gave a half-foot-long burp. Before leaving, he grabbed the unfinished leg of lamb and stuffed a few steamed buns into his clothes.

…

After leaving the tent, it was still a cold snowfield.

Jin Shiqi was carrying the leg of lamb and was being carried back by the soldiers. He suddenly stared at a carriage next to him, and his heart started to beat wildly——

He had the impression that the carriage was the one that carried Mo'er last night.

"What a beautiful scene!" Jin Shiqi shouted. He slowed down and recited: "The heavy snow is weighing on the green pines, and the green pines are straight and straight! You must know the pines..."...

"Shut up!" He was elbowed by a soldier on his back.

But suddenly, the awning of the carriage was torn open, revealing half of a figure—slender willows and pear blossoms with dew, looking at each other with tears in their eyes, looking pitiful, it was Mo Er.

Jin Shiqi felt warm in his heart and his eyes were moist. Mo'er's expression seemed to be okay. Her hands were tied with ropes and her clothes were neatly dressed. It seemed that nothing happened that night, and the young master finally felt at peace. In the middle of the night, he

They are all worried about that old thief Wu Xiang and that something bad will happen. It seems that although the old guy is ugly, he is still a master after all and will not fool around in the wilderness and let his son and subordinates laugh...

Mo'er stared at Jin Shiqi with tears in her eyes. Although she had a thousand words to say, she was silent. She still held a piece of cake in her hand, but she didn't move it.

"Silly girl!" Jin Shiqi shouted affectionately. The soldiers around him were already tearing and beating him, and he hurriedly shouted: "You want to eat!"

"Master!"

"Be good!" Jin Shiqi cherished his words like gold, "Eat well!"

"Yeah!" Mo'er nodded quickly.

A smart girl, so worry-free.

Jin Shiqi didn't need to say any more and walked quickly.

When he returned to his "own" carriage, several soldiers came over and held him down. They tied his legs and feet again and were about to throw him into the carriage.

"Wait!" Someone suddenly shouted. It was Mr. Li Bai with the gong voice who rushed over. He stared at the leg of lamb in Jin Shiqi's hand and shouted: "What is this?"

"Snacks." Jin Shiqi replied.

Mr. Li Baizong kicked him, and "Bang!" the leg of lamb flew ten feet away.

Mr. Li turned around again and yelled at the two soldiers who were closely guarding him: "Idiots!" He pointed to the direction in which the leg of lamb flew, "Are you blind? Once the bones are broken, they are sharp weapons.

I can poke your throat open! Do you think this young man is a young man? He is a martial artist!"

Jin Shiqi was trembling with anger: Damn you! You guessed it all...

Mr. Li pointed at the two soldiers again, "Replace the knives. If he takes the knives, he will cut the ropes and chop down the railings."

Jin Shiqi turned pale with anger: Damn it! You guessed it all right...

The bearded soldier looked a little confused, "President Bai, you still can't believe my martial arts? I'm not bragging, six or seven guys came here..."

"Shut up! I can't trust anyone. If this person runs away, we'll both lose our heads."

The two soldiers stopped talking and hurriedly took off their waist knives and daggers and replaced them with two maces. This was the first time Mr. Jin had seen a weapon like a mace. Simply put, it was an iron rod with edges.

Very suitable for hitting the head and spanking.

Jin Shiqi felt sad, with a wry smile on his face. He was lifted up by several soldiers and thrown into the carriage. When he got up, he suddenly saw the camel hair thin velvet cloak at his feet. He picked up the cloak and shouted: "Mr. Li Bai

? Please give this cloak to that girl."

Mr. Li Bai came over, didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

Jin Shiqi sighed: "The road is long and the weather is cold."

"Why should I help you?"

"I have some money in me."

"It's already in my pocket." Mr. Li Bai sneered, turned around and left.

"Mr. Li Bai!" Jin Shiqi hurriedly called him. Just as Jin Shiqi was about to plead with him again, he suddenly felt arrogant in his heart and said angrily: "If you do this kind thing today, I will keep it in my heart. If one day, you fall into my trap,

In my hand...I will spare your life."

"Wow"! A slash of the knife struck, white light flashed, and the cloak in Jin Shiqi's hand had been broken into two pieces, falling in the carriage. Mr. Li Bai put away the knife with a "click", turned around and left with a big smile, so cool.

…

In the afternoon, Wu Xiang's carriage and horses moved forward and soon entered the mountainous area.

Jin Shiqi sat curled up in the car, waiting for the opportunity...

The carriage was surrounded by felt cloth, and he could only look outside through a few small gaps, and his line of sight was blocked by the wheels on the left. He didn't dare to look more, for fear that the two soldiers would find out and be blinded.

My eyes were completely in bad shape.

Relying on the scattered scenes and the ups and downs of the carriages, he found that the convoy was now traveling through mountainous roads. Jin Shiqi was stunned, "Wu Xiang, old bastard, where are you going?"

Jin Shiqi knew something about the geography of Liaodong. From Shanhaiguan to the northeast, the Ming army's forces were compressed on a narrow plain along the coast, which is the "Western Liaoning Corridor." City fortresses such as Jinzhou and Ningyuan were all along this corridor.

After all, this was also the place where the "closed door and dog beating" in later generations of the Liaoshen Campaign took place. But at this moment, the convoy entered the mountainous area in the north.

Jin Shiqi suddenly understood. This old thief said he was leaving seclusion to fight in Ningyuan, but he hid when he came out!

As long as he hides in some nook and cranny in the mountainous area, not only can he avoid the Jiannu army, but even the private soldiers of the Jin government can't catch him. No wonder he didn't see a town or castle after traveling for most of the day.

I don’t know what’s going on with the Jin Mansion now. Should I be looking for myself in the mountains and plains? The suspect Wu Xiang should also be locked in? Also, will the 300 private soldiers go out on time? Can Sun Yuanhua reach Ningyuan? If Sun Yuanhua cannot reach Ningyuan, then Ningyuan City

Can it be defended? If the city is broken...then Yuan Chonghuan will be in mourning. The more Jin Shiqi thinks about it, the more his scalp feels numb. He, a little butterfly, has begun to show his power.

Jin Shiqi's thoughts were swirling. The two soldiers in the carriage stared at him, wondering why the young man's expression changed so much. They were a little nervous and couldn't help but put the mace on their legs and hold it tightly with both hands.

"That's it." Jin Shiqi took a deep breath. He couldn't care about that much and could only think about how to escape. He cheered up and said to himself: "The first step is to seize a trump card!"

He glanced at the weapons of the two soldiers, remembered the length and angle, and then began to do mental calculations.

"A three-dimensional resultant force calculation problem!" Jin Shiqi thought to himself, "Calculate the torque first! The force output from both arms is 100 kilograms, and the opponent's force is 150...maybe 200. If you keep it in a straight line, then you will be 50 to 100 kilograms.

Pull it with the force...Okay, if there is a side pulling force at this time...It won't work, it seems that we need to use leverage..."

Jin Shiqi muttered and kept counting on his fingers.

This plan came up when he was holding back his urine while sitting in the carriage before lunch. When people are in a state of emergency, all their wisdom will be stimulated. This plan can be said to be interconnected and meticulous step by step.

Death means injury, very exciting!

Although the plan is dangerous, there is at least a glimmer of hope. Since he has already decided that he "must escape", all efforts must be made to have a glimmer of hope.

Soon after, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "Calculate again."

Jin Shiqi went through the entire plan in his head again, and finally thought to himself, "I'm afraid I'll have to get a stick or have my arm broken... It's worth it!"

At this moment, the speed of the carriage also accelerated, and the carriage was obviously bumpy. The wheels outside the gaps in the felt rotated, and the spokes turned into white shadows.

Jin Shiqi reached out, picked up half of the cloak, rolled it into a piece, and threaded it through the rope tied between his feet.

"What are you doing!" a soldier asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid I'm going to vomit!" Jin Shiqi frowned uncomfortably. He wrapped the cloth around the railing of the carriage, which meant that he tied his feet to the carriage. In response to his act of binding his own feet, the two soldiers

Naturally there was no objection.

Suddenly, the car tilted forward, and it was going downhill. The two soldiers subconsciously grasped the railing.

Jin Shiqi's heart was beating wildly as he peered outside the carriage. Through the spinning wheels on the left, he could see a deep slope below and a forest beyond. This was really a good terrain for escape!

"It would be better if it was darker." Jin Shiqi said secretly, "Although the weather is not right, you can't ask for more from the favorable location!"
Chapter completed!