First Secret Agent in History

But it was obvious that Wen Daofu's body could not answer Yun Zhonghe's words.

Because he is dead.

When he died, the scenes his eyes had seen, and if he thought about it, would be etched in his brain forever.

So the ghost girl can read it.

But dead people cannot answer questions.

As for who the crook is? Wen Daofu didn't know either. Even the code name Laoqian was something he had just heard.

Wen Daofu was a very special kind of undercover agent. Although he had received some training, he was still a scholar and not a real spy, so the Black Ice Platform of the Southern Zhou Empire gave him almost no tasks.

Even the Southern Zhou Empire had almost no contact with Wen Daofu, so how could he know who the con man was?

During this time in Split Wind City, Wen Daofu had almost no communication with any undercover agents of the Southern Zhou Empire, including Lan Shenxian.

And this con man's code name was assigned to him temporarily. Yun Zhonghe asked before, why is your codename Laoqian? He said that those who cheat in the imperial examinations are not scammers, so what are they?

But the key point is that he did not cheat in the imperial examination. He was innocent and was implicated, and this was almost the pain deep in his heart. How could he use the code name of a con man to laugh at himself?

But Yun Zhonghe was unwilling to give in and still wanted to get something from Wen Dao.

So, he tried to find a way to read into Wen Daofu's mind what the last scene he saw was.

It's the desktop!

At that time, he had drunk the poisoned wine and was waiting to die.

But his eyes fell on the table. There was an empty wine glass on it, and the poisonous wine in it had been drunk.

But there was a word on the table, a word he wrote after moistening his finger.

same!

This word is very strange.

Why did Wen Daofu write this character when he was dying? What does this same character mean?

This instinct reminded Yun Zhonghe of the very strange words Jing E said before he died. He said, Yun Zhonghe, although you look different from me and have a different personality, when I see you, it’s like seeing you. Me thirty years ago.

Is this also a kind of homosexuality? Then what kind of homonym is the homonym written by Wen Daofu?

This definitely represents his heartfelt voice, and he condenses almost all his emotions on this word.

Yun Zhonghe could read the emotion of this word, which was full of grief, sorrow, pain, desolation, and self-mockery.

So he already had an answer in his mind.

In other words, he already had the answer in his mind, and everything he was doing now was just to confirm the answer.

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After exiting the last mark left by Wen Dao before his death, Yun Zhonghe came to Jing E.

Jing E's death was also quite bizarre.

He had become a vegetative state. Before his death, he was able to regain consciousness, wake up for a moment, and finish all his last words. Normally, he should not have any intention of dying in peace.

But he just couldn't close his eyes, and muddy tears fell down.

Yun Zhonghe continued to get on top of the ghost girl, looked into the eyes of Jing E's body, and entered into the spiritual imprint of Jing E's death.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't blame you, I don't blame you...

This was the echo in Jing E's mind before he died.

Why say sorry? Who do you say sorry to?

But while I'm sorry, why do I say I don't blame you?

Then, he entered the field of vision before his death.

He looked at the sky outside the window. It was night and there was nothing.

Jing E didn't seem to say anything?

No, he said everything.

Even when he told Yun Zhonghe his last words, he said everything.

But the echo before he died, and the way he looked out the window before he died, further confirmed Yun Zhonghe's guess.

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Yun Zhonghe withdrew from the last spiritual imprint of Jing'e's body.

That’s it, everything has been read and it’s ready for cremation.

Yun Zhonghe took the torch, lit it in the fire beside it, and then came to Jing'e's firewood pile.

Lord of Jing'e City, father-in-law, thank you for your good wishes. Yun Zhonghe looked at Jing'e's old and sad face.

This man was once so ambitious and ruthless that he killed everyone in the An family at the wedding ceremony and took back the position of city lord.

But when he was dying, he never thought about hegemony again. The only thing he couldn't worry about was his family.

Taking one last look at Jing'e, Yun Zhonghe lit the firewood pile.

Suddenly, the entire pyre burst into flames, and Jing E's body was quickly swallowed up by the flames.

Yun Zhonghe came to Wen Dao's body again.

Yun Zhonghe didn't have that much emotion for this person. This is a scholar, this is a typical scholar-bureaucrat. He is loyal to the Southern Zhou Empire from beginning to end. He dreams of returning to the Southern Zhou Empire, regaining his fame, and becoming a governor of the Southern Zhou Empire.

His life was a complete tragedy.

When he was in his twenties, he reached the pinnacle of his life and became a Jinshi. Since then, he has been in hell looking up to the light.

Yun Zhonghe also lit the pyre under Wen Dao.

The flames also devoured Wen Daofu's body.

Yun Zhonghe returned to the tent, carefully got into the bed, and hugged Jing Zhongyue's soft body.

Jing Zhongyue leaned back, as if she wanted to get deeper into Yun Zhonghe's arms.

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The next day!

Yun Zhonghe came to Chu Zhaoran's tent first. He was seriously injured, with several broken ribs and a foot-long wound on his chest.

After this period of treatment, his wounds had begun to heal, but he was still lying in bed.

When Yun Zhonghe entered, he stared at the roof of the tent with wide eyes.

Jun Yun.

Seeing Yun Zhonghe come in, Chu Zhaoran wanted to struggle to the ground.

Farewell. Yun Zhonghe said, and he noticed that Chu Zhaoran's eyes were red.

Can't bear to leave? Yun Zhonghe asked.

Chu Zhaoran said: Jun Yun, do you know? I have been studying with Mr. Wen Daofu since I was a child, so the master calls me senior brother.

Yun Zhonghe said: I know that you are not only the proud disciple of Wen Dao, but also the adopted son of the Lord of Jing'e City in a sense. However, the term adopted son is not very nice in Split Wind City.

It really doesn't sound good, because Jing E was once the adopted son of Lord Andao Tiancheng, and later became his son-in-law. As a result, Jing E killed An Daotian, killed the entire An clan, and regained the position of city lord.

Chu Zhaoran said: Tell me, why is this?

Yun Zhonghe said: Chu Zhaoran, have you ever left the Borderlands?

Chu Zhaoran said: Geographically, I have left. But psychologically, I have never left. I was born and raised in a land without one.

Yun Zhonghe said: That's it. Mr. Wen Daofu is a Jinshi of the Southern Zhou Empire. He has seen the prosperity and received extremely high honors. So he can no longer tolerate the Borderlands in his eyes, no matter it is Neither Split Wind City nor the Borderlands deserve his allegiance. He is not a bad person, on the contrary, he is a very proud and even upright scholar-official, but he is only loyal to the Southern Zhou Empire.

I know, everyone is their own master. Chu Zhaoran said.

Yun Zhonghe said: We lost Split Wind City, and the moon will take you to an unknown place. Do you care?

Chu Zhaoran looked at Yun Zhonghe for a long time and said: Jun Yun, I am a person who has never seen the world. I don't want to have the world in mind like Teacher Wen Daofu. Have you seen Duck?

Yun Zhonghe said: I've seen it.

Chu Zhaoran said: When a duck is hatched, the first animal it sees will think it is its mother. Then, no matter where the other person goes, it will follow it. The back figure it sees will always be there, and I am That pathetic duck.”

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward, patted his shoulder gently, and said, Take good care of your injuries, and everything will be fine.

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Yun Zhonghe came to Leng Bi's tent. Her condition was better because she only had a broken rib.

Seeing Yun Zhonghe at this time, she seemed a little unnatural.

Because when Yun Zhonghe was treating her injuries, he took off his shirt.

I'm a little afraid of you now. Leng Bi said.

Yun Zhonghe asked: Why?

Leng Bi said: Because you are too ruthless towards things that you don't value. The hundreds-year-old Jing City Lord's Mansion was burned down at your request. There was also Rift Wind City, which was burned down at your request. Of course. , you may say that everything is worth it for victory, not to mention sacrificing one Split Wind City, even ten or a hundred, it is still worth it. I understand these principles, but I still feel very uncomfortable.

That's right. Yun Zhonghe said.

Leng Bi said: I have no intention of arguing with you. I can't argue with you. You are now half of my master.

Yun Zhonghe said: No, you are right. When someone tells you to sacrifice yourself for a great goal, maybe this person is really great and amazing. But usually, it is still far from this It’s better to keep people farther away.”

Then Yun Zhonghe said: Take good care of your injuries.

Leng Bi said: Yun Zhonghe, can we still return to Split Wind City?

Yun Zhonghe thought for a while and said, As long as you are willing, you should be able to go back in the future.

Then, he walked out of Leng Bi's tent.

At this time, Leng Bi suddenly said: Yun Zhonghe, are you saying goodbye to me? What are you doing?

Yun Zhonghe smiled and said, You think too much.

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Yun Zhonghe walked into the Huamanlou tent. He was also seriously injured. His entire back was split open, and even his internal organs were visible.

However, he was recovering well at this time, the wound had begun to heal, and he was lying on the ground sleeping soundly.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward and squatted down.

Master... Hua Manlou opened her eyes and was about to sit up.

Lie down, lie down... Yun Zhonghe said: The ground is so wet, and you are injured, why don't you lie on the bed?

Huamanlou said: I told you, if you don't lie on the ground, you won't be able to sleep if you're not grounded.

Yun Zhonghe said: Don't you care where we are going?

Hua Manlou smiled and said: For me, there is no difference anywhere, right? No matter where I am, it is much better than being an orphan or a beggar when I was a child. It is much better than catching mice in a smelly ditch.

Yun Zhonghe said: A lot of Split Wind City was burned down, and the city lord's mansion was completely burned down. Are you heartbroken?

It's okay. Huamanlou said, Master, I have something I want to tell you.

Yun Zhonghe said: Listen attentively.

Huamanlou said: If you don't own it, you won't lose it.

Yun Zhonghe said: It makes sense, but it's too negative. Is it because of this reason that you don't buy a house or ask for a wife even if you get promoted, and you go to whoring for half a tael of silver every day?

Huamanlou said: When I was a beggar, I had nothing. I had nothing to eat but the sky was my quilt and the earth was my bed. But at the same time, I seemed to have everything. There were too many things around me, and it was not easy to be happy. .”

Yun Zhonghe said: It's not easy to be happy if you are so open-minded.

Huamanlou said: Happiness comes from comparison and from the heart. Desire is endless, and pursuit is endless. And I am a hundred times better off every day than when I was a beggar, so I am very happy. ah.

Then, Huamanlou said: No, my lord, are you here to say goodbye to me? Don't, don't! You are a smart person, but sometimes you really don't think too much, just be patient and your life will be better. A lot of.

You are thinking too much. Yun Zhonghe said: You, from the first time I met you, you have been feeding me poisonous chicken soup every day. I can't stay with a person like you for too long, otherwise I will be ruined. Became worthless.

It's true that at that time Huamanlou had her eye on Yun Zhonghe and kept trying to persuade him not to tell fortunes but to become a beggar with him, wouldn't it be a pleasure?

Let's go, you can recover well. Yun Zhonghe said.

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The seventh day of October!

Birds flying over thousands of mountains!

Not because of the snow or the cold winter.

Instead, an unprecedented army approached Split Wind City, frightening all the birds and beasts away.

A total of 210,000 troops.

To talk about the vastness and boundlessness is completely meaningless.

In short, the army stretched for dozens of miles, and even the original color of the ground could not be clearly seen wherever it passed.

Tantai Mieming originally thought that his army was elite enough, but when placed next to the Southern Zhou Empire's army, he knew how big the gap was.

He sighed deeply, it turned out that if you huddled in a small place, you would really be able to sit in a well and look at the sky.

When they were very close to Split Wind City, the army was not anxious at all, because the open space to the south of the city wall collapsed in a large area and there was a lot of water, making it unsuitable for the army to pass.

The coach gave the order to pick up dirt and smooth out the big hole.

Hundreds of thousands of people took action, and this huge hole spanning several miles was completely leveled in just two days.

Tantai Mieming felt mixed emotions when he saw the flat ground, because there were 80,000 people buried underneath, 30,000 of which were the main army of his Tantai family, and he, Tantai Mieming, one of the kings, was completely buried. Dream.

Looking at Split Wind City, it was deathly silent and empty.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said calmly: Tantai Mieming, when you attacked Split Wind City that day, Yun Zhonghe staged an empty city plan, which was extremely amazing. But the empty city that day was far less empty than today, right?

Tantai Mieming knelt on the ground and said, I dare not compare myself with His Highness.

The eldest prince said: Yun Zhonghe is a very powerful and remarkable person.

Tantai Mieming said: Yes.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: What is your first reaction when you see a person like Yun Zhonghe?

Tantai Mieming humbly said: Kill him.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: Normally, Borderland is too small to accommodate such an amazing talent. Since you can't control it, then kill it. The stage in Borderland is too small. There are only Daying Empire and Southern Zhou Empire. , or the Great Xia Empire, can there be room for such talents to display.

Tantai Mieming bowed down again and said, I am afraid.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: On that day, your Tantai family led a coalition of 100,000 princes to attack Split Wind City. Yun Zhonghe used the empty city strategy to kill your entire army. Now we have an army of 200,000 troops approaching the city again to attack Split Wind City. What do you think? What plan will Yun Zhonghe have to deal with us?

Tantai Mieming kowtowed and said, The humble minister is stupid.

The eldest prince Zhou Li did not speak anymore, but said to himself in his heart: Trojan Project, what a strange name. But it is quite wonderful. Hiding a hundred thousand troops in the underground tombs in the city, waiting until the night is quiet, we sleep While we were still there, this 100,000-strong army emerged from the ground, catching us off guard and completely wiping out our 200,000-strong army. What a genius idea, such a bold strategy.

Then, the eldest prince Zhou Li looked at the city lord's mansion on the hillside of Split Wind City, which was already in ruins.

He immediately admired Yun Zhonghe's plan even more. He burned down the city lord's palace, which showed his determination and carried out the empty city plan even more thoroughly. Secondly, they did not leave any fortresses in the city, so that when the 100,000-strong army of the Great Victory Empire emerged from the ground, they would be able to kill more calmly.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: Ying Ji is so courageous. He dared to adopt Yun Zhonghe's risky and genius strategy. This pair of monarchs and ministers is a perfect match.

Tantai Mieming couldn't understand Zhou Li's words, so he could only press his forehead further to the ground, not daring to interrupt or speak nonsense.

Zhou Li, the eldest prince of the Southern Zhou Empire, did not finish what he said. The only thing he said was that the relationship between Ying Qi and Yun Zhonghe, and the relationship between Zhou Li and Yan Qianqing, looked really similar.

What a pity, a genius meets a genius! Yun Zhonghe is still a little short of a genius.

Yun Zhonghe was a little worse than anyone else, and of course it was Yan Qianqing.

Your Highness, your barracks is ready. The old eunuch came to report.

Zhou Li dismounted and walked towards the gorgeous barracks. Tantai Mieming knelt on the ground and respectfully sent the eldest prince off.

After entering the barracks, there was no one around within a hundred meters.

Anyone who comes within a hundred meters will be shot without mercy.

The eldest prince Zhou Li took off his shoes, soaked his feet in the hot water comfortably, and then played chess with himself again.

At this time, there were several complete topographic maps on the table in front of him.

The topographic map of Split Wind City was compared with the topographic map of the Nu Emperor's Tomb. Thirty-five secret entrances and exits were also marked on it. Each entrance and exit was calculated by Yun Zhonghe through the quantum calculations of Mental Patient No. 9, and was carried out by the Great Victory Empire Army. Freshly dug.

This map and the location of the entrance and exit were completely top secret, and they actually fell into Zhou Li's hands.

Not only that, the map of the Nu Emperor's Tomb in his hand was more detailed than Yun Zhonghe's, and even every vent and light entrance was clearly marked.

Are you sure? Are the secret entrances and exits of these thirty-five underground tombs accurate? Zhou Li asked.

Exactly. The room still looked empty, because that person was always hidden in the shadows.

Zhou Lidao: If Yun Zhonghe's plan is followed, how long will it take for the 100,000 troops of the Great Victory Empire to emerge from the underground mausoleum?

Less than half an hour.

Zhou Lidao: If we really let him carry out the so-called Trojan Plan, it might really succeed and kill all of our 200,000 troops.

Yes, the probability of success is very high. Because no one would have thought that there would be such a large underground tomb under Split Wind City.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: How long will it take for us to kill the 100,000-strong imperial army in the underground mausoleum?

We have been preparing for a long, long time, so it only takes about half an hour to kill them. We can kill them cleanly without any effort or a single soldier.

The eldest prince Zhou Li said: We have planned for so long and put in so much effort. Now we are finally closing the net. We are not just going to kill these 100,000 to win the imperial army. We must kill at least 300,000 to 400,000 to completely win this battle. Not only did they occupy the entire Borderlands in one fell swoop, they even entered the southwest province of the Great Victory Empire.”

For this day, we have paid such a high price. This battle will directly cut off the hegemony of the Great Victory Empire. This battle will create a crown prince position for Gu, and will create a century-old national destiny for our Great Zhou Empire. .”

The black shadow said: Yes, after killing all the 100,000 people in the underground mausoleum and defeating the imperial army, our second step plan will be carried out immediately.

Zhou Li, the eldest prince of the Southern Zhou Empire, said slowly: How many years have we been planning for this day? Now that the dishes are ready, it's time to serve it and it's time to kill.

yes!

Zhou Li said: Wait for half a quarter of an hour and let me soak my feet.

Half an hour later!

The eldest prince Zhou Li's feet were soaked and felt comfortable.

He calmly ordered: The army has entered the city, and the tomb plan is started! The massacre is about to begin.

Suddenly!

The combined army of the Southern Zhou Empire and the Tantai Family is so vast, you are pouring into Split Wind City like a dark tide.

An army of 210,000 marched towards death.

The whole world was shocked.

It seemed as if wherever this army passed, the dark clouds in the sky completely blocked the sun.

It was clearly broad daylight, but it was as dark as the end of the world.

The distant sky seems to be gradually ringing the death knell!

Yes, this is the sound of the army's footsteps hitting the ground, like a death knell.

The sun in the sky was obscured by dark clouds and dust, and was as red as blood. It looked like a blood sun, as if the entire sky was stained with blood.

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Hundreds of miles away!

Jing Zhongyue sat in front of the mirror, and there was an unparalleled face inside. She looked at herself in the mirror quietly.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward and said softly: Moon, let me draw your eyebrows for you.

Okay. Jing Zhongyue said.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward, but was unable to make a move.

Because Jing Zhongyue's face is so perfect, she can't even find a place to draw her eyebrows, because no matter where she draws her eyebrows, it's all superfluous.

My moon, how could there be such a perfect face like yours in this world? Yun Zhonghe said softly: No wonder your name is Jing Zhongyue.

Jing Zhongyue came closer and rubbed her face gently against Yun Zhonghe's face. There really wasn't a trace of powder on her face, and her face was as smooth and smooth as gelatin.

Yun Zhonghe said: Moon, can I sing a song to you?

Jing Zhongyue said: Okay.

Yun Zhonghe sang softly: Since ancient times, there is a saying, flowers in the moonlight and water in the mirror, the love is so deep that it is difficult to extricate yourself, and I regret it in vain. The only thing that matters in my heart is longing. I love you and you love him. We are flying together at the end of the world. How can we help it? I am the butterfly that falls in love with your flower.”

Jing Zhongyue said softly: This song is too sad, I don't like it.

Yun Zhonghe said: Do you know what the moon in the well and the flowers in the water mean?

I know, but I don't want to say it. Jing Zhongyue said: The only thing I want to say now is that I am your wife, you are my husband, I love you, and we will be together forever.

Yun Zhonghe said: The moon in the well, the flowers in the water, that is to say, things that are too perfect are all illusory. They can be seen but cannot be touched.

Jing Zhongyue grabbed Yun Zhonghe's hand and put it on her belly. She put the other hand on her lips and said, Look, you can touch it. The baby in my belly is yours. I This face is also yours, and everything about me is yours.

Yun Zhonghe asked: What were you talking about before Wen Daofu died? He seemed to have written the same character on the table.

Jing Zhongyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and she said softly: I said, that day you uncovered Mr. Wenshan, the undercover agent of the Great Victory Empire, and he died in front of you. That night, we captured hundreds of agents of the Great Victory Empire, Completely wipe out the last spy network of the Great Victory Empire in Split Wind City, and then you cry.

Yun Zhonghe said: Yes, it gave me a huge shock that night. I didn't know that Mr. Wenshan was a colleague of the Great Victory Empire's Black Dragon Platform, and I killed my own people. So what Master Wen Daofu wrote on the table Tong, it should mean that we are in the same room and fighting with each other.

Jing Zhongyue's eyes began to turn red.

Yun Zhonghe held her beautiful face in his hands and said softly: Moon, have I ever said that your face is too perfect? ​​It's too perfect to be true, as if it was carved by God.

I said it, more than once. Jing Zhongyue said: The first time was at the window of Jing's Villa in Daxi City, when we looked at Daxi Academy.

Yun Zhonghe sighed: This face of yours is really too perfect. You can't find a single flaw, but usually things that are too perfect are not real. I wanted to say at that time, your face is Haven’t you had plastic surgery?”

Jing Zhongyue's eyes began to gather tears, as if they were foggy.

Yun Zhonghe said softly: Moon, how should I call you? Is it the Lord of Jing Zhongyue City, my wife, or something else!

Yue Zhongyue's delicate body trembled slightly.

Yun Zhonghe continued: You are not the real Jing Zhongyue, you are her half-sister. Your mother is the first wife of Lord Jing'e, who is also the daughter of Lord Andaotian.

The An family was originally the servants of the Jing family, but they rebelled against their superiors and usurped the position of the Lord of Split Wind City. After Jing E grew up, he returned to Split Wind City and went to the Lord Andaotian incognito, becoming his adopted son and marrying Lord An's daughter is as safe as a string.

Thirty years ago, on the night of the wedding, the Lord of Jing'e City went on a killing spree and killed all the An family members. Everyone thought he killed his bride, An Ruxian, but he didn't.

The bride An Ruxian was sent away by him, far away. At that time, An Ruxian already had a child in her belly, and that child was you.

Jing Zhongyue went to Baiyun City when she was very young, and it was there that she was replaced by you. Because you are biological sisters, you look very similar to each other. With certain surgical modifications, you can become almost exactly the same.

Three years ago, you had only one goal in lurking into Split Wind City. To attract the spies of the Great Victory Empire and set a huge trap. At the critical moment, you would ruin the hundreds of thousands of Great Victory Empire's troops and ruin the Great Victory Empire. national destiny.

Yun Zhonghe smiled and said: And I am the fool who threw myself into the trap.

My moon, my wife, so you are the person I have been looking for, the top undercover agent of the Southern Zhou Empire in Split Wind City, you are a scammer!

As soon as he said these words, Jing Zhongyue's tears could no longer be held back and fell directly from her beautiful eyes.

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