Song Qing patted Han Peng and Jiang Lei on the shoulders: "Han Peng, go to the camp and order the five thousand troops to prepare for war immediately, and wait for the commander's orders to go out to suppress the bandits immediately!"
"Got the order!"
"Jiang Lei, go to the Liu Mansion to meet with the commander. Tell him that the plan to alert the enemy has worked. Let him immediately lead the army to suppress the bandits. You should remember the address. If these bandits change positions, General Cheng Kai and I will stay."
The signal from the Ha Long Military Guard is given to you!"
"Got the order!"
After Jiang Lei left, Song Qing used a telescope to observe a group of resting caravans.
"General Song, how are you? Have these people opened the box? Can you see what's inside?"
Song Qing shook his head and handed the telescope to Cheng Kai: "I didn't open the box from beginning to end, but it goes without saying that I'm not a serious businessman!"
Cheng Kai sneered while observing: "It makes no difference whether you say it or not. Who is a serious businessman who would leave official roads and waterways instead of taking a trail with high mountains and dense forests? Even if he wants to avoid taxes and take a long way to the north.
Xinjiang, but they are also heading south, but they don’t know where their destination is!”
Song Qing took out the map in his arms and spread it on the ground to observe: "General Cheng, look, although this road is sparsely populated, as long as you walk for about thirty miles, you will reach the official road. There are 100% chance that this batch of goods is
It’s going to be shipped here!”
"Yangzhou?"
"Yes, it is shipped to Yangzhou. Although I don't know why, have you ever seen a businessman sneaking out from the backyard in the middle of the night instead of rushing during the day? This makes no sense at all!"
"Is there really a ghost in Yanyu Pavilion?"
"It's hard to say, but these people, Han Peng, Du Yu and the others led the troops in a circle under the commander's orders before rushing to deliver the goods overnight. Doesn't this show that they are guilty of thieves?"
"What if it's a trap? They know that the army should hibernate after circling the Misty Rain Pavilion. If they transport this batch of goods immediately, wouldn't they be committing suicide?"
Song Qing licked his chapped lips slightly: "Then just think of it as knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger!"
"General Song, look!"
Song Qing hurriedly put away the map and stood up: "What's wrong, these people want to leave?"
"No, General Song, look at the ruts a hundred steps away. Why are they so deep?"
Song Qing picked up Cheng Kai's telescope and looked at it with some surprise and uncertainty: "It is indeed too deep. Could it be that the soil there is too soft, so it is pressed so deep?"
Cheng Kai didn't reply. He walked to the side of the road and stopped, reaching out and groping on the ground.
Song Qing immediately understood what Cheng Kai meant, put away the telescope, pulled out the horizontal knife, thrust it on the ground, pulled out the horizontal knife and looked.
Cheng Kai stretched out his palm to mark the ruts: "Something's wrong. It's not that the soil is soft, it's that the cargo is too heavy. Moreover, we have also overlooked the question of what kind of cargo in two trucks is worthy of being escorted by more than a thousand people!"
Song Qing muttered for a while and seemed to remember something. He immediately took out his telescope and looked at it: "Standard equipment!"
Cheng Kai was so startled that he didn't care about his position. He grabbed Song Qing's telescope and looked at it: "Most of them are ring-headed knives. They seem to be the equipment replaced by the Six Guards. According to the questions in the application, they are the bandits of the White Lotus Sect.
There is no doubt about it!”
Song Qing's eyes rolled and he began to think. After a moment, his eyes lit up: "Maybe it's silver."
"Is there any basis for this?"
"The Marshal said that when we were in the Misty Pavilion, the man in black robe mentioned to the old bustard about the silver turning into silver water. Could it be that this is the batch of silver?"
"Hey, I don't rule out this possibility! The only thing that can leave such a deep rut mark is gold, but gold is generally returned to the treasury and rarely circulates!"
Song Qing looked at the sky: "I hope the commander-in-chief can bring his army here soon. Maybe these bandits plan to transport the money to their lair!"
"We can only pray. Look at the four or five people in charge. You can tell by their actions that they are eighth-grade masters who are not weaker than you. If the two of us go up there, we will not only be unable to delay time, but we will also have to die in vain!"
"dismount!"
Liu Mingzhi stood under the horse and stretched out his hand to indicate that he would follow her!
Murong Shan shook her head cautiously, holding the horse's rein tightly with both hands without speaking or getting down!
Liu Mingzhi raised his palm and looked at Murong Shan, indicating that if he disobeyed, he might be beaten somewhere.
Murong Shan shook her head hurriedly: "I'm off!"
Young Master Liu then smiled and stretched out his arms: "That's right, an obedient woman is a good woman."
Young Master Liu felt extremely proud that Murong Shan had given in to his threats so quickly. He just couldn't tolerate a woman, and he didn't know how colorful the Liu family's dyeing workshop was without giving her some color.
Murong Shan looked at the man who was five or six years younger than her and walked home with her in his arms. She didn't know why she was so obedient.
It is impossible to say that you have feelings for him. Although they are married, they are completely wrong in terms of emotions.
She must have given in because she was afraid that he would hit her private parts. This was what Murong Shan was thinking.
Otherwise, I really can’t explain why I am so obedient.
The maids and servants passing by all looked curiously at Murong Shan who was being held in the arms of the young master, but they did not dare to ask anything.
They are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the master's family. They don't think that they will be as favored as Ying'er, a model among the maids of the Liu family. Who doesn't know that Ying'er is nominally the young master's maid, but she is as favored as Miss Qinglian.
"Where are you taking me? I don't want to go home with you!"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes widened and he raised his palms while looking at Murong Shan without saying a word!
Murong Shan shrank her neck and retreated into Young Master Liu's arms: "I'll do whatever you say!"
"Next time, whatever I say to my husband will be whatever I say. You are not allowed to refute, you are not allowed to disagree, and you are not allowed to say no, do you hear me?"
"You are not my husband, we are enemies! I am a bandit, and you are a court official!"
Young Master Liu raised his palm and immediately lowered it to stare at Murong Shan fiercely: "Try saying it again!"
"Yes, husband!"
"Is this right? So good!"
"But you"
"It's okay. If you have anything to say, just say it. We don't have so many bells and whistles in our house. You can just say whatever you want!"
Murong Shan shrank her head and bit her red lips: "But you haven't revealed yet that your matchmaker is marrying me!"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned: "Marry, marry now. As long as you don't leave, let alone marry you, I will marry you in a glorious way! If you dare to leave, this young master will kidnap a common girl and kidnap you back to the church to get married."
Who else is Jiangnan afraid of besides Mr. Wang from Huainan? Just ask who else! If nothing else, Mr. Ben at the Yamen Morgue is stamping his feet and not even a single person dares to breathe!"
Murong Shan was stunned for a moment when she heard Young Master Liu's domineering words and immediately reacted: "Why didn't you talk about the mass graves!"
"Mass graves are fine too. What do I have to be afraid of? If they dare to find trouble with me, I will run away! Let's see who can outrun whom!"
Liu Mingzhi thought of ways to make Murong Shan happy, hoping that she could slowly forget yesterday's unpleasantness.
"Do you really want to marry me?"
"Of course, I will marry you if I say so!"
"My sworn brother is your uncle. Aren't you afraid of rumors? Does your father, your mother, or your wife agree? Not only am I much older than you, I am also a traitor to the White Lotus Sect!"
Liu Mingzhi frowned slightly when he heard this, and cautiously looked around the Liu Mansion. There were numerous spies, and they were all-pervasive.
"With the Protector of the Nation here, your identity shouldn't be a big problem!"
"What will happen to my adopted brother if we really get married? He is your uncle, and I am your aunt!"
"It's easy to handle. Let's do our own thing. I'll call him uncle, and he'll call me brother-in-law. We'll keep him close!"
ps: I'm sorry, brothers, I asked me to take a break for two days. When I saw the comments, I felt like I was going to collapse. Thank you to those good brothers for your support. Let me calm down a bit.