Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

After the leader stopped for a while, seeing that Yan Qiaotian hadn't woken up, he tried again to get his letter.

Yan Qiaotian tightly protected his chest with his hands, but the other party couldn't pull it away for a while, so in desperation, he could only call a few more people to help.

After a lot of tossing by the servants, they finally took out the letter from Yan Qiaotian's arms.

Wu Fuqian, who was pretending to be drunk, suppressed a smile. It was the first time I saw Yan Qiaotian being played with by everyone. No matter what, he had to remember it well. In the future, he would have another person who could tease each other. handle it.

Just when the servant was about to open the letter, Yan Qiaotian pretended to wake up leisurely. He looked at the crowd with hazy eyes, stood up unsteadily, and shouted: "Who is it?"

Not to be outdone, the crowd threw Wu Fuqian who was lying on the ground to Yan Qiaotian, and then rushed away.

The leading servant put the letter into his pocket, and then hid aside to watch how Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian would behave.

Sure enough, Yan Qiaotian grabbed Wu Fuqian by the collar and said angrily, "Did you steal my letter?"

Although Wu Fuqian didn't speak Japanese very well, fortunately, he had rehearsed these plays before, and the acting was quite realistic.

"You're crazy, why should I steal the letter?" Wu Fugan shook Yan Qiaotian's hand away.

Yan Qiaotian continued forward without giving up, trying to catch Wu Fuqian, but he avoided him. In a hurry, Yan Qiaotian deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Please, you also know that the letter is very important, although Your Excellency the Prime Minister asked me to deliver the letter, but the credit will be yours and mine at that time, do you still have to argue so much between us?"

This time it was Wu Fuqian's turn to grab Yan Qiaotian's collar with an angry face, "Don't think that the prime minister valued you by letting you deliver the letter. In fact, he just wants you to die. Otherwise, how could he ask you to deliver the letter?" , You must know that once this letter is delivered, the Emperor will kill you."

"You're talking nonsense..." Yan Qiaotian also broke free from Wu Fugan's hand.

"I'm talking nonsense, and you don't even think about it. How could the emperor keep you after reading the plan in the letter? If you don't have your body, how could that Mo Liying believe it?" Wu Fuqian roared.

Yan Qiaotian seemed to believe it, he squatted down and hugged his head, and asked helplessly: "Then what should I do, the letter is gone, it seems that I am not far from death."

"Wouldn't it be better if the letter is gone? Let's disguise the letter again so that the emperor will mistakenly think that all of this is a conspiracy by Mo Liying. Then we can kill Mo Liying?" Wu Fuqian knelt down beside Yan Qiaotian He said softly, "Don't let Liyou Chizi know about this, otherwise, our plan will be ruined by her, and if they know that the person who killed the emperor was not Mo Liying but us, then they will provoke us." Their plans for infighting are all over."

The servant who was eavesdropping on the side felt a little confused, and he had no intention of continuing to listen, so he walked away with a bow.

After Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian looked at each other, they showed a gratified smile.

Everything is developing in the direction I designed, which is something to be happy about.

It was only a few days away from the seasonal festival, and when Mo Liying got the news, he didn't have much time to think about how true it was.

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Yan Qiaotian's plan is to use letters to convince Mo Liying that they will go to see the emperor on the day of the seasonal festival, and then use the emperor's prejudice against him to announce that the throne will be handed over to Liyou Chizi, and all the shoguns in the city Find out where the guards are, and disclose the news to Xiao Bowen. Taking advantage of the crowds on this day of the season, he quietly sneaks people into the city, defeating the guards of the Mu family one by one and the army that attacked the Mu family outside the city. All their people are wiped out, and they will naturally gain the world at that time.

The purpose of the quarrel was to convince Mo Liying that the letter was very important, and that Xiao Bowen would definitely destroy his barracks one by one according to the above plan. The second purpose is to make him overwhelmed, not only to save his sergeants, but also to prevent them from assassinating the emperor and blaming him.

As a result, on the day of the seasonal festival, Murray Eagle must be at a loss, so their chances will naturally be more.

What Yan Qiaotian and Liyou Chizi discussed was that, using Mo Liying's wariness against the prime minister, they might take the initiative to attack the prime minister. At that time, there would naturally be a war between the two sides, and they could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Yan Qiaotian felt that if he wanted to make Mo Liying hate the Prime Minister, they would probably need to add fuel to the flames, so a little later, Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian sneaked out of Liyou Chizi's residence, and their destination was not far outside the city. In the military camp of the Mu family, they just want to test it out this time, so that the other party can be more convinced that the contents of the letter are true.

Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian quickly found a hidden valley. There was no one around here, but the barracks was very lively at this moment, with a lot of people's voices, as if there was something important that needed to be deployed.

"Is their news so fast?" Wu Fuqian asked with a little doubt.

Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, he listened carefully to the yelling of the people in the mountain, and after a long time, he said softly: "It seems that Xiao Bowen's people are not far from here."

"What do you mean? Could it be that he is stationed here?" Wu Fuqian asked, staring at the crowd running around below.

"It seems so. They are deploying defenses. You can see that there are not many people in this army, and there are only more than 1000 people. Compared with Xiao Bowen's men, they naturally have no chance of winning." Yan Qiaotian pointed to the barracks below. Said.

"Isn't that God helping us?" Wu Fuqian said happily.

The corner of Yan Qiaotian's mouth could not help but raise a joyful smile, and then lightly patted Wu Fugan's shoulder, "Then let us turn them upside down."

Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian curled up and jumped down from the top of the mountain. They sneaked in behind the barracks, knocked down two sergeants, and took the opportunity to change into their clothes.

At such a busy time, no one would pay attention to whether the appearance of Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian was reasonable, or had no time to observe whether spies had infiltrated the barracks, so they were safe for the time being.

Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian trotted side by side, and he asked while running, "What should we do?"

Yan Qiaotian smiled mysteriously: "As long as they think that we are not one or two, but many people will be fine."

Soon there were loud shouts from the barracks, and several tents were also on fire. A gust of wind blew by, and the fire gradually spread.

All of a sudden, the people in the barracks started running around, thinking that the enemy soldiers had come to attack them. The sergeants, who were originally orderly, immediately became at a loss and could only ram around blindly.