People at that time were ignorant and believed that a woman's moon letter was dirty and would bring bad luck to a man. When Yang Huai heard that Tian's moon letter was with him, the hand he just stretched out froze and murmured
He murmured: "How could such a coincidence happen?"
Tian also felt his face heat up. He was about to explain a few words, but he saw that Yang Huai's body had softened and he was snoring. He actually fell asleep. Tian was angry and funny, so she pushed him away.
, lay down on the bed, stared at him blankly for a long time, and finally sighed quietly.
In fact, not only did she not have a monthly letter with her, but her monthly exam had not come for two months. Tian, who had already given birth to two children, knew very well that she was pregnant again, but this time the child's father was not Yang Huai, but Yang Huai.
It's shopkeeper Song.
Tian Shi pushed Yang Huai away, not because she was pregnant, but she did it completely subconsciously. During those few months in Jiaofangsi, Tian Shi not only learned how to please a man, but also learned how to read his words. Today, in front of me
In the hall, although Yang Huai didn't say anything, his eyes showed his distrust of her. That's all. After all, his body was no longer innocent, but Tian could still feel that Yang Huai had already expressed his distrust of Shopkeeper Song.
A murderous intention!
Just when Yang Huai kissed her, the figure of shopkeeper Song suddenly appeared in Tian's mind. Although shopkeeper Song was over forty years old and not as handsome as a young man, he was considerate and obedient to her.
When Mrs. Tian was sitting in front of the window missing her two children, shopkeeper Song ran around without saying a word and finally brought the two children back. Otherwise, those two children would have to be slaves and maids forever in their lives.
It was time for them to succeed. When Mrs. Tian saw these two children and thought of their separation from Yang Huai, she softly begged, and Shopkeeper Song escorted them all the way to Jiameng Pass without hesitation. Shopkeeper Song's kindness,
Even if she died a hundred times, she would never be able to repay him, and yet Yang Huai actually wanted to kill him. If Shopkeeper Song was really killed by Yang Huai, she would never feel at ease in her life.
Tian glanced at Yang Huai, who was as drunk as a pile of mud. He suddenly pulled out the silver hairpin on his head and pointed it at his throat. He trembled for a long time and thought of the two children sleeping outside. Finally, he couldn't stab it, but he shed tears.
It flowed down uncontrollably.
Shopkeeper Song had already had dinner and was sitting cross-legged in the room of the post house. From the moment he entered the city, his mission was completed, but his mood was not relaxed. Since even Tian could tell
Yang Huai had murderous intentions. As a secret spy, how could he not notice it? What he couldn't be sure of was when Yang Huai would take action. As long as he didn't take action tonight, Shopkeeper Song had nothing to worry about, because according to the agreement
, the special forces soldiers lurking in the city in the middle of the night today will take action. If nothing else happens, by the time dawn comes, Jiameng Pass has changed hands, and Yang Huai himself is already in trouble, so how can he be free to deal with him.
Shopkeeper Song was doomed to have no sleep tonight because of his worries. He gently opened the window, and it was pitch black outside. There were no stars or moon in the sky tonight. It was a good day for killing people and selling goods. He thought that it wouldn't be long before Yang Huai's head fell to the ground.
, and Tian will become a prisoner again, and may have to go through the experience of Jiaofangsi and brothel again, which will probably be a great trauma to her spirit. As for the two children, they have just been reunited.
After a few months, the pain of separation is unavoidable. One day and a hundred days of kindness, shopkeeper Song and Mrs. Tian have been husband and wife for half a year. At the time of deep love and kindness, I really can't let go. If it weren't for the military orders, I would have beaten them to death.
He will not return the Tian family to Yang Huai.
Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Song couldn't sit still. He wanted to go to Yang Huai's house to give Tian a warning, or simply take her away. Shopkeeper Song opened the door casually, and before he could go downstairs, he saw people sitting in the hall.
There were more than ten soldiers, and when the leader saw him, he hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Song, what are you doing? Jiamengguan has a curfew tonight, you'd better rest in your room with peace of mind."
Shopkeeper Song quickly understood that he had been placed under house arrest by Yang Huai, but he pretended not to know and smiled and said: "I changed the bed, I can't sleep, and want to go out for a walk. Since there is a curfew, then I will go back
.”
The leading soldier didn't say much and sat back in front of several cases. In his eyes, Shopkeeper Song was already a dead man. These soldiers were all Yang Huai's cronies. The order they received was to send Shopkeeper Song out of the city tomorrow to find him.
His life ended up in a secluded place. If Yang Huai hadn't been concerned about Gao Pei, Yang Huai would never have let him survive tonight.
As a secret spy, the ability to jump up and down is a basic skill. Shopkeeper Song couldn't handle this mere two-story building. He casually picked up the wooden box next to him. Yang Huai's soldiers had already inspected this wooden box.
There were just some replacement clothes inside, nothing special. However, the wooden box was different when it was in the hands of shopkeeper Song. I didn’t see him messing with it, but he took out a bunch of things from it, including night clothes.
, a flying grab, and a sharp dagger.
Shopkeeper Song dressed up and sat quietly in front of the window. He was waiting for the opportunity. It wasn't until the fourth watch sounded outside that Shopkeeper Song slowly opened his eyes. This is the time when people are most sleepy to do such secretive things.
At exactly the right moment, Shopkeeper Song stood up and floated down from the window. Of course, he was able to do so freely with the help of his flying grasp.
Almost at the same moment, several figures suddenly appeared near the west gate. The west gate of Jiameng Pass was the focus of defense against Liu Xin. It was originally heavily guarded, with as many as 300 people on night watch every day. However, for more than a year,
There was no movement at all in the direction of Jianmen Pass. Even the closed door was like here and never opened again. The soldiers guarding the door gradually relaxed their vigilance.
Yang Huai and Gao Pei were not strict in running the army. The night watch team that was originally supposed to be 300 people now has less than 100 people. The rest are fast asleep in the military camp. They have rearranged their own night watch shifts. That's it.
, there were only three people who climbed up to the top of the city, and all of them were leaning on the arrow crenels and sleeping soundly while holding spears. The rest of the people were crowded in the city gate hole, and each one of them had already fallen asleep.
When those figures came to the west gate, they did not go up the city ladder. Instead, they threw out the flying grabs in their hands. Their bodies were as nimble as apes, and they touched the top of the city in the blink of an eye. Even if someone saw it in the dark night,
He must have thought that he was dazzled. The three soldiers on the top of the city were still asleep. They could not even hum before they left, but they died peacefully without any pain. Those figures came to the arrow.
Next to the pile, three stones were thrown down the city. The stones sank into the snow and made almost no sound.
Just when the third stone was submerged in the snow, the whole snow suddenly started to move. Although there was no moon, through the reflection of the snow, nearly a hundred people could be vaguely seen emerging from the snow. These people were the first
The soldiers of the first legion had quietly marched to the mountain col southwest of Jiameng Pass yesterday evening. Before midnight, they lurked here. Because they were all wrapped in white cloaks, they were hidden in the snow and did not pay special attention.
Couldn't find it at all.
More than ten ropes had been hung from the city wall. The soldiers came quietly to the city, shook off their cloaks, and climbed up. Immediately afterwards, a second group and a third group of soldiers emerged from the snow.
Come.
There are twenty special forces soldiers who came to the west gate. Their mission is to seize and control the city gate. They are already familiar with the guard situation of the west gate. With the skills of twenty people, they can completely eliminate all the sleeping garrison.
. However, the training of special forces soldiers is not easy. They are Liu Xin’s trump card. Liu Xin repeatedly warned them to do everything possible to save themselves. Therefore, these soldiers only divided half of them to control the city, and the other half.
He has quietly climbed onto the roof of a nearby house, holding a powerful crossbow, ready to ambush the enemy who comes to help.
Soon, there were more than 500 soldiers of the First Legion who climbed to the top of the city. These people were also elites in the army. No one gave orders, just a few simple gestures, and everyone ran down to the city and began to clean up the city gate.
The defenders were still asleep. When they noticed the movement and woke up, the sharp steel sword was already on their necks. The battle at the west gate went extremely smoothly. The city gate had not been opened for a year and a half.
There was a creaking sound, and thousands of soldiers jumped up from the snow outside the city, swarming in through the snow.
The streets of Jiamengguan were deserted. Shopkeeper Song carried a sharp knife and walked toward Yang Huai's house in the dark with a little memory. Memorizing directions is also a basic skill for secret agents. Although he only walked through it once, Shopkeeper Song felt as if he knew his own house.
As familiar as they were, I turned around and saw the gate of Yang Huai's mansion. There was an oil lamp burning above each gate. Under the dim light, two soldiers were dozing off, leaning on their spears.
Shopkeeper Song was not familiar with the situation in Yang Huai's Mansion, and was deciding whether to break in through the front door or go around to the back. However, he saw a figure beside the door and the soldier on guard had fallen to the ground. Shopkeeper Song was hiding behind
In the dark, although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that there were two people in total who struck. The two men struck fast and hard. They were both fatal with one move, and they didn't even give their opponents time to shout.
He knew in his heart that these two people must be special forces soldiers lurking in the city. Shopkeeper Song raised his feet and was about to move forward when he felt a sound of wind behind his head. Just as he was about to say something in panic, he felt his eyes go dark and his body went limp.
He came down. A man in black gently supported him and slowly lowered him to the ground. With a sway, he rushed towards Yang Huai's door.
The sky was getting brighter, and Liu Xin, who was used to getting up early, was already doing Tai Chi outside the tent. His movements were slow and natural, slow and slow. However, his advisers and generals couldn't wait any longer, so they came to the tent to wait. When they saw Liu
Xin looked calm and just stood there watching him boxing.
Liu Xin seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. He didn't care at all that so many people were waiting for him. He still did what he was doing unhurriedly. It wasn't until the last move was finished that he said: "What? Everyone is here today."
Can’t sleep? Well, let’s go to Jiameng Pass to have breakfast together!”