Yue Fei is a very smart man. Wu Zhi didn't even need to say anything. He had already guessed that his master would do this from the beginning.
It's just that whether you guessed it or not, whether you dare to do it or not is another matter.
I am afraid that only his master Wu Zhi in the world would use such a dangerous method to gain real fame and obtain the general seal granted by the Song Dynasty court!
Not long after, along with the sharp cry of a bird, a black shadow soared into the sky from a certain room in Tokyo!
This black shadow flew so fast that the human eye could not detect it. It spread its huge wings and flew quickly in the blue sky.
More than ten miles away, in a mountain valley.
Lu Zhishen sat on a big rock boredly.
His thick palms kept tickling his body.
While scratching, he said, "How long will this take? The lice on Sajia's body are almost falling all over the floor!"
Wu Song, who was sharpening a knife not far away, smiled and said.
"It's just a matter of waiting. Brother always does things in a measured way. According to what he said, in just these few days, I guess it will be quick..."
Before Wu Song finished speaking, a younger brother ran over in a hurry, holding a small metal tube only as thick as his thumb.
"Brothers, there is a letter from the owner of the village!"
Just as Wu Song was about to get up, Lu Zhishen rushed forward, took the small metal tube, and poured out a palm-sized piece of paper.
After just glancing at it twice, he suddenly laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha... It's here! It's here! It's finally here! This is the moment that the Sa family has been waiting for!"
Then, Lu Zhishen waved his hand: "Brothers, the time has come! Let's go with Sa's family!"
All of a sudden, people appeared one after another in the mountain forest behind them. It seemed that the mountain was everywhere, densely packed.
These people also looked excited and quickly emerged from the dense bushes.
Lu Zhishen grabbed the water mill Zen staff in his hand, cupped his hands towards Wu Song and said, "Brother! You and I will say goodbye today. In five days, we will meet in Tokyo City!"
Wu Song nodded solemnly: "Brother, take care!"
Lu Zhishen laughed: "No need to be so serious!"
"Those Jin people just looked vicious. When they came to us, they were just a bunch of chickens and dogs. We just killed them and ate them!"
Wu Song and Lu Zhishen looked at each other, and their laughter echoed in the deep mountain col.
In five days, on the ever-changing battlefield, anything can happen.
In the eyes of Yingtian Mansion, the happy Zhao Kai, Cai Jing, Gao Qiu and others, these few days are just a few days and nights of fun.
At present, the Jin army is gathering near Tokyo City.
It can be said that it greatly reduced the pressure on Yingtian Mansion, which also allowed Zhao Kai to live a luxurious life again.
After three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Kai, who was full of wine and food, slowly came to the main hall.
Above the main hall, a group of officials stood sparsely.
If Zhao Kai paid enough attention to these officials, he would have discovered that the number of officials in Yingtian Mansion seemed to be smaller.
However, Zhao Kai doesn't care about this at all. Now all he can think about is finding a reasonable excuse for himself and then ascending the throne as emperor!
Although there is no dragon chair in the main hall, the huge chair in the center is not something that Zhao Kai can sit on.
If you really want to talk about it, Zhao Kai is just a useless prince, and his title has been taken away by Zhao Ji.
Now Zhao Kai thinks arrogantly that the entire Zhao royal family has been kidnapped by the Jin people along with the two emperors.
He is the only direct bloodline left in the Zhao family.
That's why he sat on the chair so leisurely.
He looked at Cai Jing below and asked: "Master Cai, how is Tokyo City?"