"What good omen is this?" Guo Kui was puzzled. If he said a good omen, it would only be a good omen for the Khitans.

"Come on," Zheng Lang whispered.

The two came to the place where Zheng Lang sat down just now, and Zheng Lang said, "Zhang Hai has been here just now."

"Where is the person?" Guo Kui asked in surprise. At this time, the Khitan's various actions were to completely isolate Zheng Lang from the Song Dynasty and to get news from the Song Dynasty. How happy it would be.

"He left, but he said that Wang Sixing and Yang Xi were not dead, and were in the camp arranged for me by the Khitan army in the Khitan."

"This is not good news," Guo Kui's face suddenly turned dark. And these two people were his confidants selected from the army. Once they betrayed, God knows how many of their subordinates were bought by the Khitan.

"General Guo, it's good news. The Khitans are isolated. We want the court to rotate guards to save the pain of homesickness. We probably can't. From the end of the first month of the year, we will have more than a year to go back to our hometown next year. We dare not reveal the details, and our morale will be shaken. This is a reminder for us. If we are careless and let our subordinates hear more news and are bribed by the Khitan, then we really can't go back."

"In this way, more people will be bought by the Khitan."

"If you buy it, you won't buy it. There will be no more soldiers. Most of the soldiers are loyal to our dynasty. The key is whether I can go back. Once I go back, everyone will be safe together. I can't go back. No matter whether everyone is loyal or not."

Things have developed to this point, and it is going to rain, and I want to get married, so I have to let it go. Zheng Lang said again: "The key is Zhang Hai."

"To be honest, if Yang and Wang betray each other, I won't even believe Zhang Hai."

"No, Zhang Hai's position is too low, and the Khitan will not expect to take out any plans from Zhang Hai's mouth. Now we need news from the court, and we have to bring some tips back."

It seemed to be a good omen, but the difficulty was not low. Zheng Lang thought about it again and walked back to the river. He said to Yelu Hongji: "Your Highness, today you kill the tiger, it is a good omen, and the soldiers will be happy. You need to ask Your Majesty to send fine wine to you and reward the three armies."

Yelu Hongji was also awake at this time and heard the implication of Zheng Lang's words. Although he killed the tiger, the process was not like that. These soldiers had to win over them so that they could block their mouths and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, remind me."

Yelu Zongzhen's attitude towards Zheng Lang was still very ambiguous. But this little prince really felt that Zheng Lang was very important to him at this time.

When the wine was brought, the Khitan soldiers sang and danced. Zheng Lang looked at his subordinates and said, "You can drink it today."

The Khitans like to drink, and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty also like to drink. The soldiers were suspicious. Zheng Lang said: "This is my order, I will never return without getting drunk. It is a rare relaxation."

The soldiers joined the Khitan soldiers happily and drank. Zheng Lang looked at them, but felt uncomfortable.

It was dark and most people were drunk. Only a few people did not dare to drink in order to protect their safety. But the guarding efforts of the entire camp were severely reduced. Zheng Lang waved to Jin Deming, the guard beside him, and said, "Deming, I will go out with General Guo. If you have a secret matter, please keep the tent for me and not let anyone in."

This is his personal guard he selected from his family. He is from Kaifeng, with a wealthy family, a wife, children, and a young man. He is also a Qianke from Zheng Lang family. He is one of the few candidates who can trust absolutely.

"Here."

As the third update approached, he looked at the patrol patrols around and loosened. Zheng Lang and Guo Kui quietly left the camp and came to Nanshan. Zheng Lang brought pens, inkstones, inkstones, seals, and put them in his arms, and prepared a ball of wax oil. Guo Kui didn't ask either. He didn't need to ask. He left the camp and grabbed the time. The two trotted all the way to Nanshan. After a while, the two came to the agreed place of Zheng Lang.

Seeing them coming, Zhang Hai and Starve emerged from a secret grass beside them. As soon as they met, they asked anxiously: "Mr. Zheng, what should I do?"

It wasn't because I brought the letter to meet him, but because the Khitan general Zheng Lang was almost isolated, how could he escape back to the Song Dynasty?

"It's okay, tell me in detail what happened to you all the way."

Zhang Hai said the matter in its original form, including what he heard about the disputes between the Song Dynasty for the envoy. Zheng Lang sighed in his heart that Zhang Fangping had a disagreement with the gentleman, and if he did not rule in the future, he would be troubled. Once he was in power, he might have a headache.

Keep listening.

When talking about the two kings of Yang and Wang, Guo Kui said angrily: "These two should be killed."

"Zhongtong, don't be angry. They fell to death, and you and I will never have the chance to see them again. If you can have the opportunity to kill you, it means that the Khitans have an indifferent attitude towards my thoughts, and you and I are in danger. Zhang Hai, continue to talk."

He also said that the four girls and Yang Wang sang and answered each other. Zheng Lang smiled bitterly. These four girls all looked beautiful and looked very gentle. If it weren't for the short time, they would probably fall into the land of gentleness. It was not gentle, but four white bone demons.

After listening, I started to find some water nearby to grind the ink. One letter was written to Zeng Gongliang and the other was written to Zhao Zhen. It is said that the memorials must be neat and often used in regular script, but at this time I don’t care about it, and all were written in cursive script.

Lying on a long bluestone, using the moonlight, I wrote the two letters, folded them, and then rolled them with wax oil to seal them. I said to Zhang Hai: "Zhang Hai, the first letter to Mr. Zeng, the second letter is a memorial, and even Mr. Zeng is not allowed to be opened. You go back all the way and put these two letters in your mouth. If you encounter danger, chew them and swallow them."

"Here."

"Also, you may encounter some trouble when you return to China this time, and some people will not let you go. Everything that has happened in the past few days, except the emperor and my wife, cannot be told to anyone. Be low-key. I also mentioned you to the emperor in the memorial to let him pay attention to your safety. When I return to China, let Your Majesty reward you with his merits."

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Zhang Hai knew that Zheng Lang was not a hypocritical person and was not very polite, so he asked, "What should Mr. Zheng do?"

"I have my own good plans."

"Mr. Zheng, please be careful that there are people around you..."

"You don't have to worry. If you can safely hand over the letter to Mr. Zeng, see that tomorrow night or the night after tomorrow, at the third day, use the dead leaves to light three bonfires as a signal."

"Here."

“Be careful all the way.”

"Here."

It’s not the time to be polite. After an hour and a half, summer comes, and dawn is earlier in the north, and the sky will break through later. The two people hurriedly left the place.

...

Liu Liufu was staring at the letter on the table.

"Second brother. No, there is still a memorial missing."

The Liu family was the most prosperous in his generation. The five elder brothers Liu Yide, Liu Erxuan, Liu Sanyi, Liu Siduan, Liu Wuchang and Liu Liufu all passed the imperial examinations. The third and fourth brothers were separated and then welcomed the Khitan princess. He became the Khitan princess. Liu Liufu was the first hero in the negotiations with the Song Dynasty and was prominent for a while. Even some of the Khitan clans of Yelu and Xiao were afraid of being 70% of the Khitan clans.

In order to calm down, many strategies were set up, including imitating the font, led by Liu Erxuan. Several calligraphy masters in Khitan worked together to copy Zheng Lang's calligraphy. It was not very successful. Maybe the layman looked very similar, but in Liu Liufu's eyes, the difference could be seen at a glance.

Finally, I simply copied the words of Zheng Lang. Their calligraphy is good, and this copying is very similar. But I just copied a text message to Zeng Gongliang. When I arrived in Yizhou, I would not be able to come back for a while. Zeng Gongliang, you should go back first.

However, as a minister of the Song Dynasty, he asked the Song Dynasty to send envoys to negotiate. At least one memorial was written and presented to Zhao Zhen, so it was far from enough.

Liu Erxuan said: "Sixth brother, we have tried it. If it is a memorial, we may not have enough writing skills, the number of words, and copying is difficult. Those girls did not secretly stamp official seals, but only private seals, and they are afraid that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty would not believe it. There is a superfluous move. In fact, this is good. With this person's character, he said that he immediately betrayed the Southern Dynasty. Will anyone believe it? Without memorials, it takes a long time to isolate the interactions. The Southern Dynasty will be even more suspicious."

After hearing this, Liu Liufu thought for a while and said, "Yes."

He brought the letter to meet Liao Xingzong.

Liao Xingzong looked at it and said, "Let's do it according to your second brother's idea."

"Here."

"This son is a good minister, Liu Fu, did you hear about the killing of the tiger in Fuhu Mountain?"

"I heard some, congratulations to Your Majesty for obtaining the wise crown prince."

"Six Talismans, where," Liao Xingzong shook his head and laughed, "My son has the ability to kill the tiger alone. It was everyone who worked together to kill the tiger. It was this son who had a sudden inspiration and put the credit on my son. He also advised my son to offer the tiger's head to me. Loyalty and filial piety."

"Your Majesty, this son has a gentle personality, but unfortunately he is unwilling to accept it. Otherwise, even if he is a little younger, he can still be the Grand Tutor of King Liang."

"Don't hurry, take it slowly. It's only been two months since I thought he would surrender. If that were the case, even I would look down on him." After saying that, he shouted to the outside world: "Please see Song Envoy."

Bring Zeng Gongliang.

Liao Xingzong handed the imitation letter to Zeng Gongliang, and Zeng Gongliang read it quickly. If it were not for Zhang Hai, Zeng Gongliang would have doubts. It was Zheng Lang's name and Zheng Lang's private seal. But when he thought of the betrayal of King Yang, there were four beautiful girls who had dealt with Zheng Lang, it was still easy to secretly stamp Zheng Lang's private seal. Moreover, several cases have appeared in the Song Dynasty. Some people in Hangzhou imitated Zheng Lang's souvenirs and asked Shi Jie to release them. Xia Xu imitated Shi Jie's name and framed Fu Bi and the gentlemen.

Zeng Gongliang didn't believe it, but his face was indifferent. He had to wait for Zhang Hai to come back before he could find out the details. He asked: "Where is Yizhou?"

“At the northern end of Yiwulu Mountain.”

Zeng Gongliang frowned and said, "It's too far away. Your Majesty, can someone invite Zheng Lang back? I can go back and explain to the emperor."

"Accurate." Liao Xingzong said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zeng Gongliang withdrew and returned to the camp. He was surprised to find that Zhang Hai and Starve had returned. He looked around and pulled Zhang Hai into the tent. At this time, Zhang Hai was not the rebel leader, but the great hero in Zeng Gongliang's heart. Asked: "Tao Zhang Du, can you see Mr. Zheng?"

"I saw it, it was indeed in Fuhu Mountain."

Zeng Gongliang was speechless. He looked at the letter in his hand and despised the Khitan Emperor very much. He burned it with his tongue of fire. He asked again: "Is Mr. Zheng okay?"

"Fortunately, these are two letters," Zhang Hai dared to take two wax balls out of his mouth when he returned to Songying. He pointed to the wax balls and said, "This letter was written to you by Mr. Zheng, and that letter was written to His Majesty by Mr. Zheng, so no one should dismantle it."

"Yes," Zeng Gongliang said with emotion. Is it easy? Carefully put Zheng Lang's memorial into the brocade box and disassemble the letter Zheng Lang wrote to him.

He didn't say anything, but just explained a few truths. Yang Wanger betrayed him, but he had to pretend not to know, because the Khitans told him that they were forced by a tiger, and they fell down and died. He originally wanted to rotate, but now the Khitan wanted to isolate himself from the Song Dynasty and there was no need to do anything else. How many people did not betray him in the end can only look at God's face. Zheng Lang didn't know whether the four women were Yunying's body, but they never had sex with them. This was an An Sect that dispelled the Khitans' suspicion and made an An Sect to escape in the future. Teaching the Khitan prince was true, but not the Grand Tutor. I believe Zeng Gongliang would understand how to teach it.

Seeing this, Zeng Gongliang frowned for several days and smiled.

He asked Zeng Gongliang to make a false negotiation and then go back. After delaying for a long time, he might be in a difficult situation and would cause many unexpected events. The specific situation has been reported to the emperor in the memorial. Zeng Gongliang decided to make a decision and said to Zhang Hai: "Sir Zhang, you have made great contributions this time."

"I don't dare to take responsibility, but I have to do one more thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"We will dive to Nanshan tonight, set off three bonfires, and inform Mr. Zheng."

"Okay, you have to be careful."

As evening comes, it may be that the two sides are far away, not far away, but for this mountainous area, if there is no specific goal, the twenty-mile mountain is no less than a few hundred miles apart. Therefore, the Khitans are relatively relaxed. Zhang Hai took an opportunity, left the camp, and lurked to Nanshan again.

When I arrived at Nanshan, I gathered up three piles of dead branches and leaves, piled up, and took out an hourglass from my arms. It was not a big standard, so I could only ask for an approximation. The time has not yet come. I hid in a pile of bushes and stared at the moon in the sky in a daze.

He couldn't understand what method Zheng Lang could use to escape back to the Song Dynasty.

I couldn't figure it out, so I just didn't want to, so I stared at the sky.

Unlike the south, summer comes in the north. Although it is hot, it is already very cool at night. If the clothes are worn thinly, they are a little cold, and there are no mosquitoes. Listening to the slight sound of pine waves, a heart gradually calms down. He feels very at ease. He has received Zheng Lang's great kindness. He is a generous person who has to repay kindness and revenge. He has been born and died twice, which can be considered a reward.

It gradually came to the third day.

Zhang Hai took out his tongue of fire from his arms, lit three bonfires, quickly left the place, came not far from the camp, took a look, and his figure disappeared into the night.

There was a faint voice behind him. Three bonfires had already awakened the patrolling Khitan guards. They were not worried about Zheng Lang's safety, but about Yelu Hongji's safety. A team of guards came here quickly and looked at the fact that there was no one around. They thought it was a bonfire set up by hunters in the mountains. They didn't care and went back to report.

Zheng Lang and Guo Kui walked out and looked at the bonfire in the south. Zheng Lang said, "I can rest assured this time."

Zeng Gongliang was not Zhang Hai, but a regular envoy. Even if the Khitan knew that he had met him, he would not dare to do what he did to Zhang Hai. If something happened to him and something happened to Zeng Gongliang, the two countries would inevitably have a war. I am afraid that Liao Xingzong would not want it to happen.

As long as the letter is in Zhao Zhen's hands, no matter what tricks the Khitan uses, it will not succeed. Then wait for the opportunity to come. As for how to get out, Zheng Lang still didn't say it.

In fact, it is very simple to say the way to escape, but if you don’t say it, no one except Zheng Lang will never think about that method. This is why Zheng Lang easily agreed to go to the Khitan. But he didn’t expect that so many things happened in this industry.

He was frivolous, and Zheng Lang thought of himself with a blaming heart.

The Khitans did not put out the bonfire, just like three stars flashing in the distant moonlight, far away, Zheng Lang and Guo Kui felt very warm in their hearts.

But in the end, there was an accident. It was not the trouble caused by Liao Xingzong and his ministers, but by the precious mother of Liao Xingzong. (To be continued)

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