Young Master Liu looked at the setting sun that was gradually setting in the west: "Boy, the sun is almost setting. Why hasn't the person you mentioned come yet?"
Wanyan Feixiong put away his pen, ink and paper and put it in his arms. He also looked at the empty corridor with confusion: "No, someone should have come to see me in the past. Why is it so quiet today?"
"Yes, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. You just said that this garden was built according to the Nine Palaces and Bagua. Do you understand the Nine Palaces and Bagua?"
"Brother, do you understand?"
"I don't understand!"
"I don't understand either."
"Sun, then if you still say hammer, we won't be trapped here today, right?"
"Qian three consecutive, Kun six broken, Zhen Yang Yu, Gen cover bowl, Li Zhongxu, Kan Zhong full, Dui Shang is missing, Sunda is broken below, this is the direction formula of Bagua. Brother, do you understand what this means?"
"Of course I understand, isn't that right?" Mr. Liu squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the direction of the corridor in the garden: "Boy, where is the east?"
Wanyan Feixiong pointed in a direction: "That's the east."
"Come with me, I should understand what's going on. It's so simple. Why didn't I think of it?"
"Brother, do you know how to leave?" Wanyan Feixiong looked at the pensive Young Master Liu in surprise.
"If nothing unexpected happens, you should understand. We can only give it a try. Come with me, Kun Liuduan. We should be in the south of the garden and walk eastward along this corridor."
"OK."
After going through a lot of hardships, the two of them almost burst into tears when they looked at the gate of Qiongfang Garden. It was not easy, and they finally walked out.
The two people, one big and one small, forgot about each other and were speechless and choked.
"Brother Liu, teach me how to study the Nine Palaces Bagua, and I'll introduce you to my sister."
"Stop it, brothers have nothing to say anymore. Do you know how to get to your inn in the Kingdom of Jin?"
Wanyan Feixiong shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, I have never been out. The guards at Qiongfang Garden do know how to get there, but for some reason, all the guards guarding Qiongfang Garden have disappeared today."
Liu Mingzhi squatted down and looked at Wanyan Feixiong seriously: "Boy, what is your identity? The Royal Garden is not accessible to ordinary people. I just held back and didn't ask. Can you tell me now?"
"I am the younger brother of the commander of the guards. I often follow him here. My father and mother passed away early. It was my sister who raised me. Because I was too young, I could only stay with her."
Young Master Liu narrowed his eyes and saw the sincere sadness in Wanyan Feixiong's eyes when he talked about his parents. It didn't look like he was faking it. He already believed half of Wanyan Feixiong's words.
Children have not experienced the baptism of society and do not know that people's hearts are complicated and their eyes cannot deceive others.
"Forget it, brother, I don't bother to ask what your status is. You and I are about to part ways. Brother Fei Xiong, cherish your journey."
"Do you know the way?"
"Um, I don't know."
"Brother, why don't you come home with me? I'll ask the guards at home to take you back tomorrow."
"Is this appropriate?"
"There's nothing inappropriate. Anyway, I'm the only one living in the house, so it's not a big deal to make ends meet for one night."
"Wait a minute and I'll try again."
Wanyan Feixiong looked at Young Master Liu in astonishment, wondering what he was going to try?
He turned his back to Wanyan Feixiong and Liu Mingzhi and made several gestures, but after waiting for a long time, Liu Si and the others did not appear in front of him as usual.
Young Master Liu sighed: "The Heavenly Sacrifice Bell rang six times in a row, what happened?"
"Brother, can you leave?"
"Okay, you really don't want to disturb me?"
"I really won't bother you."
"Do you know the road?" Young Master Liu asked worriedly.
"At least I know the way home. Just follow the straight road and you'll get to the side door of my house."
The sky was gradually getting dark, and from time to time the sound of howling wind could be heard from the dry bamboo forests on both sides of the road, like the cries of ghosts.
"Brother, are you afraid of ghosts?"
"How is that possible? What's there to be afraid of, brother? He doesn't have many relatives down there."
"My shoulder hurts so much. If you're not afraid, can you let go of my shoulder?"
"This place is so desolate, big brother is protecting you."
"No, I'm home."
"Um, why are you speaking in such a tone?"
"My shoulder hurts because you pinched me."
"Oh, little brother, big brother, this is the flower that protects the future of the Kingdom of Jin. It's a bit heavy-handed. Don't tell me that your family is so big?"
Liu Mingzhi squinted at the endless palace wall in front of him. This look was clearly the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin. Could this little kid be the prince?
"It's okay, but in the past there were guards guarding the door and patrolling the streets. What's going on today? What's so wrong?"
The Jinluan Hall of the imperial palace was brightly lit, and busy figures of civil and military ministers were walking around.
"Your Majesty, the letter ordering the four generals of southern Xinjiang to rescue him has been sent out."
The ink pen in the Queen's hand kept writing, and she did not raise her head when she heard the minister's report: "Eagle Falcon sent a message to the four generals, General Gao and General Longche, to prepare the army in advance. As soon as my tiger talisman arrives, the army will be ready.
Head north and join forces with the imperial guards, the Jinwu Guards, to work together inside and outside to bring these traitors to justice."
"Your Majesty, the border troops in southern Xinjiang only have 200,000 troops. In order to guard against the dragon, it is impossible for them all to march north. At most, they can only send more than 100,000 troops, and at most 150,000. The rebels have 400,000 troops and more than 100,000 frontier troops.
With the addition of 150,000 Imperial Guards and Jinwu Guards, are they their opponents?"
"Dalong claims to have an army of one million, but the real main force is only 400,000. Three hundred thousand troops are stationed in the northern border area, and the remaining 100,000 are the naval forces in the south of the Yangtze River. The rest of the soldiers are just a group of rabble without any combat power. The same four
Although the traitor's men claim to have an army of 400,000, they are mostly auxiliary soldiers who are unable to fight. The real army that can fight a hundred thousand battles is only an army of 100,000. As soon as the border army arrives, the army of 400,000 will immediately fall apart and be defeated."
"Your Majesty, the documents to borrow troops from the Turks have already left the city at a high speed. I don't understand."
"I don't understand why I want to borrow troops from the Dalong Dynasty?"
"Yes, if the Four Kings' rebellion is known to the Dalong Dynasty, they know that our border troops are empty. What if they take advantage of the situation?"
"Don't worry, not only will they not take advantage of the situation, they will also send troops to support us. As for how many troops we send, it depends on how much the Dragon Emperor's face is worth to our inn's Dragon Mission."
The general below was stunned, and after pondering for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty plans to drive away wolves and devour tigers?"
"Why do you think I ordered the city gates to be closed tightly and no one is allowed to go out? Only my token can leave the city. The dragon envoy and the princess of the Huyan tribe are great people."
The military general breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, if Dalong and the Turkic tribe refuse to save them, they will definitely make the rest of them die in despair, and they will use all their strength to rescue the siege."
"Not too confused."
The Queen put down the ink pen in her hand and folded a memorial: "I ordered all the soldiers in the city to prepare defensive weapons and wait for the arrival of the rebels. I have not used the butcher knife for eight years, but it does not mean that I have softened my heart."