After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

King Kang and his family temporarily stayed in the cave.

Fortunately, there is still some open space in the cave where people can sleep.

It's just that the hot spring waterfall is a bit noisy.

Fortunately, such days did not last for a few days.

Three days later, the white doves flew back and brought back three reply letters.

After King Kang and his companions finished reading the three letters, they all nodded repeatedly.

"Prince Jing, Prince An, and Mu Bai came up with this plan after reading the letter. It seems to be a good plan. Father, how about we do this?"

King Kang asked.

"Well, we can do this, it can be considered as internal and external cooperation, but as for General Ye, it will take at least a month for him to lead his troops from the border.

Plus, it takes even longer to send messages via carrier pigeons to the border.”

What Song Chengzhang is worried about is the issue of time.

After all, the longer the night, the more trouble he would have. He was not sure whether the counterfeit would notice anything after a long time.

Prince Kang: "Father, time is not a problem. At the beginning, my son told the fake that he would take Jiuer to find a miracle doctor. The process of finding a miracle doctor will definitely not be short.

He should know this. We can continue to wait here until my father-in-law leads his troops here to join us."

[That's right, time is not a problem. After all, so many years have passed, so waiting for a month is nothing.

And Grandpa, you don't have to think too highly of the old emperor. As long as there's no traitor telling the old emperor about what's going on here and our plan, he will never find out! 】

Song Jiujiu muttered to herself and nodded her head constantly.

"Father, I wonder if the imposter would come here to see you before?"

Ye Peizhu remembered this and asked quickly.

Song Chengzhang thought about it and said, "It will come, but the intervals are quite long, maybe once every few months.

Sometimes he is too lazy to come and won’t come. He just wants to make sure I am still alive and under house arrest here.”

Ye Peizhu nodded, "So, in this case, he may not come here in the next month or so, but it's hard to say."

"Yes, just in case, we can send someone to keep an eye on the foot of the mountain."

Song Chengzhang paused after he finished speaking, "By the way, let's kill those guards who were watching me here before, to prevent them from passing on information to that person."

During these three days, King Kang had his men tie up the guards and asked the wolves to guard them.

Some of them committed suicide, but most of them were still holding on, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to fight back, or waiting for the day when their old master would come to save them.

"Well, it's time to deal with it, just in case."

King Kang agreed and gave the order, then began to write a letter to be delivered to his father-in-law Ye Weiguo by carrier pigeon.

After successfully sending the letter away with the carrier pigeon, King Kang then asked his father.

“Father, King Jing said to let An Yi go back first and tell the impostor that he has killed us, so as to lower the impostor’s vigilance.

At the same time, he asked you, father, to write something to prove your identity and let An Yi take it back.

An Yi is responsible for making sure all the secret guards and your father's former confidants know of your existence.

Father, is there anything that can prove your identity?"

Song Chengzhang looked a little dazed when he heard this.

"Prove my identity? If I want to prove it, I'm afraid the easiest way to prove our identities is for that person and I to show up at the same time.

Let me write a note about some things that happened more than ten years ago. Only they and I know about them. That person probably doesn’t know about them.

If this cannot be proven.”

Song Chengzhang didn't say the rest, but the pessimism on his face was obvious.

Song Jiujiu walked forward and hugged grandpa's legs, "Grandpa, don't be sad, we will be fine!

Grandpa will write it slowly and let Uncle An Yi take it to him."

Song Chengzhang rubbed the top of his granddaughter's head and continued to write a letter.

He wrote more than ten small notes one after another, marking the name on each one, so that An Yi could send the notes to the corresponding person.

We have done our best and now it all depends on fate.

In the following month, Song Chengzhang would write a small note whenever he remembered, and he accumulated dozens of them.

Song Jiujiu heard from the animals in the mountains that there were many two-legged beasts rushing towards this direction in the distance, and she knew that her grandfather was coming with the army!

It's time to act!