That night, Fushou arranged for King Xining to meet with some wavering generals.
Polo Buhua is like a follower of the King of Xining, becoming a background wall.
Since arriving at Jiqing, Polo Buhua's uneasiness has become increasingly intense.
Even if their plan succeeds, it will only temporarily defeat Jiangdu's army. What if the enemy comes back next time?
As long as the city is destroyed, everyone will die!
Bo Luo spent a year in prison and cherished his life even more than the King of Xining. He had the unique skill of making sheep and pulled it, and he would not starve to death if he stayed in Jiangdu.
This time, I came here with King Xining out of pure fantasy, but after hearing their plan, I became sober.
In the eyes of this group of Jiqing officials, there is only King Xining, not King Zhennan.
Even if we are lucky enough to defend Jiqing, we still have nothing to do with him.
After considering this clearly, he made a bold decision - he wanted to inform!
If the whistleblower succeeds, he might even get a big reward. Zhang Yangquan will be rewarded for his merits, which he already saw clearly when he was in Jiangdu.
However, informing is also a very dangerous job. If you are not careful, you can easily lose your life.
So when Polo used to be the background wall, he had been silently thinking about how to sneak out of the city without arousing suspicion!
While he was thinking, King Xining had regained the support of the generals and persuaded them to join forces with Fu Shou and Barbarian Ha Ha to fight against Jiangdu's army.
After the major matters were discussed, King Xining proposed to return to the Prince's Mansion in Xining, and Fushou readily agreed.
"Haha, brother Wang, although your Zhennan Palace will not come back, my Xining Palace will come back first! How about, do you want to go to the Huxin Pavilion to have a drink with me to celebrate?"
In the lobby of Prince Xining's Mansion, Prince Xining leaned comfortably on the tiger skin, his expression full of joy.
Polo Buhua smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wang's mansion is naturally more comfortable than mine!"
He paused, licked his lips, and said: "Every time I come to Jiqing, I always think of the roasted sheep's hooves in Tianxianglou!"
The King of Xining laughed and said, "What's the problem? I'll send someone to buy it, and we brothers can enjoy it together!"
Polo Buhua hurriedly said: "The roasted sheep's hooves need to be hot to be fragrant. If they are cooled on the road, the taste will be different!"
King Xining showed hesitation.
Bo Luo Buhua slapped the back of his head and said: "Ah, I almost forgot, Brother Wang is not allowed to move around freely in Fushou, so forget it!"
King Xining snorted and said: "I have regained the support of my old troops, so why should I listen to other people's orders? Since you want to go, I will take you there!"
Pass the order and ask the servants to prepare the carriage.
Unexpectedly, not long after the order was issued, a middle-aged scribe walked into the lobby.
"Your Highness, do you want to go out?"
King Xining hummed.
The scribe is Fu Shou's staff and is currently responsible for following orders from King Xining. He advised: "There are only a few days left before the plan. You might as well endure it and wait until the plan is successful before you go out to avoid being seen by Jiangdu spies!"<
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King Xining's face suddenly darkened.
Polo Buhua whispered: "Brother Wang, they shouldn't put us under house arrest!"
The King of Xining also had this idea and shouted to the scribe: "It's not your turn to take care of where the king wants to go. Go and prepare the carriage immediately!"
The scribe stood still.
Bo Luo Buhua said angrily: "I understand, are you taking advantage of my brother Wang? When we are no longer useful, get rid of us and dedicate them to the emperor?"
The scribe changed his color and said: "This is absolutely not the case!"
Polo Buhua said: "Then why are we under house arrest?"
The scribe said: "Your Highnesses, please wait a moment while I go ask Doctor Fushou for instructions." After saying that, he quickly left.
King Xining sat back on his chair with a pale face and snorted: "That's unreasonable!"
Polo Buhua whispered: "Brother Wang, we are now under the control of Fushou. If he wants to do us harm, we don't even have the ability to resist!"
King Xining hummed: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Polo Buhua said: "Aren't there many old subordinates who are loyal to you? Why don't you send someone to inform them and ask them to bring people over to protect your safety!"
King Xining's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, I almost forgot about them." He stood up and was about to call his servants.
Bo Luo Buhua said again: "Brother Wang, the servants in your house are all members of Fushou. If you ask them to report the news, isn't it to report the news to Fushou?"
King Xining was stunned and said: "If we don't send them, who else can we send?"
Polo Buhua held his head high and said: "I am willing to take risks and report the news to Brother Wang!"
King Xining looked moved, patted his arm and said, "Fortunately, I still have you by my side."
Polo Buhua said: "Brother, why are you talking about this? By the way, you give me a certificate, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to win their trust!"
King Xining took out a small knife from his sleeve: "This is the token that General Simon gave to me when he pledged his allegiance to me just now. You can go find him with this thing!"
With that said, he told Polo Buhua where Simon lived.
Boluo Buhua said again: "I'll go out directly, I'm afraid they will stop me. Brother Wang, I'd better take your secret path!"
King Xining was stunned for a moment and said: "You are still thoughtful. Come on, let's go to the back garden."
The secret passage of Xining Prince's Mansion is in the rockery of the back house. This secret passage leads directly to the abandoned well of a cloth village across the street.
Originally, Nabu Village was also the property of the King of Xining, but now I don’t know who it belongs to.
The King of Xining first went to the warehouse to get a climbing hook. Polo Buhua took the hook with him, walked through the secret passage to the opposite street, and then used the hook to climb out of the well.
It's past Hai hour now, and the sky is pitch black.
Bo Luo spent a while listening in the courtyard of Buzhuang and found that no one was living in the shop. Then he boldly went to the front shop. When he wanted to go out, he found that the door was locked.
He had no choice but to use his claws to climb out of the wall, all the way to Simon's residence, and showed him the knife.
When Simon saw the knife, he respectfully performed Mongolian etiquette and said, "I wonder what your Highness's instructions are?"
Polo Buhua raised his head and said: "Brother Wang asked you to escort me out of the city, are you able to do it?"
Simon pondered for a while and said: "Ximen should be able to go out, please wait outside the door for a while."
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After a while, a carriage drove out of Simon's house. Simon opened the curtain from the inside to let Polo get in, and then the carriage headed towards the west gate.
On the carriage, Simon asked King Xining about the purpose of sending Polo Buhua out of the city.
Boluo Buhua said in a deep voice: "On our way back to the palace just now, we saw a man from Jiangdu. That person knows us!"
Simon was taken aback and said, "Did he see the two His Highnesses?"
Bo Luo Buhua shook his head and said: "I probably didn't see it, but just in case, we sent people to follow him. Later we learned that he left the city through the west gate overnight!"
Simon was even more surprised: "Jiqing City has strictly controlled entry and exit this month. Without a certificate, ordinary people cannot leave the city at all!"
Boluo Buhua said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's why Brother Wang became suspicious and sent me to kill that person to avoid future troubles!"
A murderous intent flashed in Simon's eyes, and he said: "Would you like me to mobilize some troops?"
Bo Luo Buhua waved his hand and said: "Don't alert the enemy. If he doesn't see us but alerts the Jiangdu bandit army, it will be self-defeating!"
Simon said: "Your Highnesses are very thoughtful. There is an inn ten miles west of the city. That person should go and sleep there!"
Boluo Buhua said: "Very good! By the way, where is the Jiangdu Army barracks? We must be extremely careful not to alert them!"
Simon smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, since Chen Yexian pretended to surrender, Jiangdu's army has retreated thirty miles away."
Polo Buhua smiled and said, "I feel relieved now."
A quarter of an hour later, the carriage arrived at the city gate. The city gate had long been closed, but when the general guarding the city saw Simon, he immediately ordered someone to open the city gate and let them out.
The carriage galloped along the official road and arrived at the inn not long after.
Simon revealed his identity, and the innkeeper was very cooperative.
The two searched the inn but did not find the 'Jiangdu native'.
Polo Buhua's face was extremely ugly.
"General Simon, go and inform Brother Wang of the situation immediately and ask him to come up with a countermeasure. I will search nearby again."
Simon hesitated for a moment and said: "Why don't you go and report the news? I'll search here!"
Polo Buhua said: "You don't know him, what if you search for him? Don't worry, if I find him, I will never act rashly!"
Simon thought so and returned to Jiqing City in a carriage.
After he walked away, Polo Buhua squinted his eyes and smiled, asked the innkeeper for a horse, got on the horse, and plunged into the dark official road.