In the days when I was dressed as the king of a subjugated country

Gu Li wanted to understand everything in an instant, and he had already made up his mind.Since by mistake, he borrowed the identity of the informant Xiao Chang, he might as well use his tactics to gain the trust of the young military adviser and wipe out the rebels and rebels.

Gu Li asked: "You use my carrier pigeon, who are you?"

Carrier pigeons are professionally trained, but not just anyone can use them.

The young man sat at the table, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at him: "If you still can't guess who I am by this time, what are you still doing? You're so stupid, just kill yourself on the spot."

...Speaking so meanly, are you really not afraid of being beaten?

Gu Li: "Are you Chen Tianshi?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know it's me? I rarely show up in the rebel army, and there should not be many people who have seen me."

Oops!It turned out that what I said before was deceiving him!The boy didn't fully believe him, and he didn't know the status of the little singer among the rebels, who he knew, so it would be very suspicious if he could reveal the boy's identity in one word.

This question is a proposition that needs to be answered well.

Gu Li's thoughts turned.

"I have never seen you before, but I recognized your handwriting."

"Handwriting?"

"When I was walking in the capital, I was very fond of an Eunuch Yu in the palace. He...he often called me to the mansion outside the palace. I once saw a secret letter written to Yang Sima in his study. "

The boy looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

"There is a poem written in the secret letter: Freshly cracked Qi Wansu, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round and round like the bright moon. Going in and out of the king's sleeves, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the cold will blow away. It’s hot. Abandoning the donation in the box, the kindness is in the middle. Eunuch Yu said, this letter was written by the rebel celestial master to Yang Sima, and it is evidence of Yang Sima’s collusion with the enemy, and he asked me not to spread it outside.”

"When you wrote the letter just now, the ink smeared through the back of the paper, which was exactly the same as the handwriting in the secret letter. I guessed that you were Chen Tianshi."

Only then did the young man relax his expression: "You are quite ingenious."

Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "You came to Beijing to save King Ci?"

The boy smiled and asked back: "Why did I come to save a fool? Is he worthy?"

Gu Li: "..."

The young man stood up: "If you had listened to me earlier, and traveled south from Datong, Yanghe, Xuanfu, and Juyongguan to Beijing from the north, and then ordered the partial division to go north from Zhending and Baoding, in a situation of outflanking and restraining, why not worry about a major event?" Sitting down on the bed: "But he just wanted to go to Zhending to rescue his concubine, and a hundred thousand troops went northward just for a woman! This kind of stupid pig is undefeated, I feel wronged for the dog emperor."

He looked at Gu Li and asked, "Why, you want to save that idiot? I advise you not to sacrifice your life in vain."

Gu Li made a gesture of resentment, and said gloomily: "Once King Ci dies, who else can take the life of the dog emperor?! My revenge, who will avenge me!"

The young man stared straight at him with his emerald eyes, as if he was sizing up and evaluating him. After a moment, he slowed down his voice and said softly: "You are not the only one who has enmity with the dog emperor?"

Gu Li was panicked and at a loss, and asked, "Who else can I go to?"

The young man held his hand: "Since you have become a powerful person in the palace, why don't you stay in the capital and collect information about the palace for me?"

Gu Li pretended to be in a dilemma: "Chen Tianshi doesn't know something. Although Eunuch Yu is an eunuch, he has cruel methods. If he is ordered to treat him overnight, I will have to lie down for a whole day. I...I really..."

The young man comforted him and said: "I, like you, have a deep hatred against this dog emperor. As long as you can get revenge, no amount of sacrifice is worth it. You are a hidden stake in the capital for my rebel army, and you are not afraid of beheading. This flesh and blood injury, endure it for a while." Endurance is over. I assure you, within three years, you will kill the dog thief!"

Such a gentle tone is almost bewitching, if this young man engages in pyramid schemes, he will become a master.Gu Lixin said that this is a talent, what a pity.Qingben is beautiful, how can I be a thief? !

The young man untied him and asked, "Who are you on the line from? Who else is there in the capital of the Rebel Army?"

Gu Li shook his head: "I have been walking alone in Beijing, since King Ci was defeated and captured, I have lost contact with the outside world."

"I think so. You do one thing for me first."

The young man unbuttoned his shirt, re-exposing the wound on his shoulder: "Help me remove the rotten flesh from the wound."

Gu Li knew that this meant that the teenager had established initial trust in him.

He found a teapot, boiled water, cut off a piece of bamboo, cut it into a bamboo knife, sterilized it with boiling water, and carefully wiped the boy's wound against the lamp, then picked off the festered flesh little by little.

The young man's skin was radiant and radiant, and although his shoulders were thin, there was a vaguely graceful and powerful embryonic form.However, Gu Li helped him not because he was greedy for his beauty, but because he wanted to keep this young man to deal with the remnants of the rebel army.

The young man bit the pillow towel without saying a word, but every time Gu Li peeled off a piece of carrion, his shoulders trembled unconsciously, and after a while, the beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead had already wet the quilt.

The wound should have been caused by a firearm. Gu Li cleaned the wound and reapplied the medicine.The boy was already sweating profusely from the pain, almost collapsed, lying on his side on the bed, and didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Li touched his forehead, and he realized just now that the young man's palms were extremely hot. Now that he touches it, he really has a fever. It's hard for him to last so long, it's really stubborn.

Gu Li couldn't help but feel admiration.

Gu Li searched for salt everywhere, trying to get some warm salt water to feed the boy.He sweats so much, and if he doesn't replenish salt in time, he is prone to electrolyte imbalance.I didn't know that this family was poor and bare, and even the salt was only a shallow layer at the bottom of the salt jar, and it was not the modern white salt, but variegated salt.

I don’t know if the later Chu Dynasty was like the Ming Dynasty, the salt industry was monopolized by the state, but think about the previous move of the imperial court to destroy Buddhism, even Buddhism could not escape, so the possibility of the profitable salt industry being monopolized by the government is great.

Being monopolized by the government means that the price of salt is extremely high. Gu Li originally sympathized with the poor little singer and only put a little salt in it, but when he thought that the little singer helped the rebels to deliver the news, he immediately felt revengeful and sent the remaining money to him. Pour all the little salt into the bowl.

He fed the boy water and covered him with a quilt.

That little singer didn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back yet, thinking that he might come back at any time, Gu Li couldn't let him ruin his plan.

Seeing that the young man seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, Gu Li went out and walked in the direction of Jiufeng Temple Street.Walking halfway, he finally bumped into Yu Guangle and called him quickly.

Yu Guangle followed his servant back, and when Gu Li disappeared, he was panicked and anxious. If something happened to Gu Li, he would be a sinner through the ages. He was at a loss for what to do when he finally saw Gu Li, and hurried up.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely from anxiety, Gu Li felt uncomfortable, and said: "The situation has changed, you stay at the entrance of the alley, if you see the little singer who sent us out just now, no matter what you do, you must take care of him." Stop him, don't let him go home."

The second monk Yu Guangle was puzzled and didn't dare to ask further questions, so he nodded.

Gu Li wanted to keep the young man and make use of them, but also felt that the odds of success in the military's dangerous move were uncertain, so he was a little worried for a while.Seeing his worry, Yu Guangle asked, "Your Majesty... Yi Xin, did that little singer offend you just now because of his blindness? I'll go and kill him."

Gu Li shook his head: "They are all hard-working people, don't kill them here and there."

Yu Guangle was at a loss, so he could only say: "Then I will listen to Yi Xin and save his life."

Yu Guangle was so loyal and obedient that Gu Li couldn't help but smile and asked, "Did you buy a house in the capital?"

Yu Guangle didn't know why, so he nodded: "The villain has a residence in Ertiao Hutong, Zhengxifang, and it was originally prepared for his parents to live in."

"Your parents live there?"

"Father and mother are blessed, they passed away before the villain picked them up. Is Yi Xin going there?"

Before Gu Li could make a decision, he took Yu Guangle back not far from the little singer's house, and told him to wait in the dark. If he saw Xiaochang come back, he had to get him away.

After Gu Li arranged it, he walked to the little singer alone, and when he reached the door, he was taken aback for a moment.The door was actually open, and he remembered closing the door when he left!

Could it be that the boy woke up and quietly followed him?

Thinking of this possibility, Gu Li felt his hairs stand on end, hesitating in his steps, not daring to take another step!