Proton's Journey

When it comes to the waterway, Guan Lu secretly feels that he has the right to speak. His father was the leader of the Qi State Navy. Back then, his mother was extremely capricious and gave birth to him on a navy warship. He fought with the navy since he was a baby. He has been fighting for three years, and even learning to walk is practiced in the boat. He is used to the rhythm of swaying and swaying on the deck. He landed for the first time with a triumphant navy when he was three years old. On the dry land, he fainted for a while, yes, other people are seasick, but he is landsick...

"In the naval force, information is sent between two ships that are far apart by flying flags of various colors. This method of communication is more real-time and fast. However, the scene of delivering information in this way is a bit ostentatious, and it requires both parties of the communication and the receiver. With professional interpretation ability, obviously, if the assassin that night used this method to transmit information in the palace, he must have been arrested by the patrol soldiers I sent as suspects." Guan Lu analyzed, " Moreover, raising the flag will not get the real thing out of the cession book."

"However, when I was in South Korea's Xinzheng City, I saw that local people used a tool called Xinyu to deliver news, which was to use extremely light and fine ice silk tied to a hollow gourd, and stuff the news into it. In the gourd, after the gourd is thrown into the water, it will flow away along the water. Then the recipient will catch the gourd and then stuff the reply letter into the water hyacinth. Finished receiving messages." At some point, Yu Niang came in, stood beside Dongfang Meng and said.

"It's still Xiaotong who has insight." Guan Lu praised Yu Niang with a thumbs up.

"Also, I also noticed that a few days ago, Special Envoy Zhao of the State of Qin wandered around the moat twice after getting drunk."

"I asked the imperial doctor's office, and they said that a few days ago, the Qin State Mission took away a gourd of pills from the imperial doctor's office on the grounds that they were not acclimatized to the environment..."

"I remember when Princess Ruoyue and Young Master Fei got engaged, Princess Ruoyue gave Young Master Fei a vest made of ice silk..."

……

The fish girls talked one after another.

Li Kan frowned and listened, one pile after another, one piece after another, all kinds of evidence point to one person, the special envoy of Qin State Zhao, son Fei.

After listening to Dongfang Meng with a pleasant face, he ordered Guan Lu and Yu Niang to retreat under the orders of the king.

At this time, only Dongfang Meng and Li Kan were left in the inner hall.

"I hope the King of Qi can sell me some face, and don't pursue the fee. If we go deeper, Qin and Qi will turn against each other, and Qi will not be of any benefit."

"The widow is not afraid of being an enemy of Qiang Qin, and it is really easy to kill an assassin for five cities!" Dongfang Meng picked up the Magpie Sword placed on the sickbed, and blew the sword on the sword against the light. Gray laughed lightly.

After laughing, Dongfang Meng motioned Li Kan to lower his head, and he leaned into Li Kan's ear and whispered, "However, Mister has always known what Meng wants. If you want me, I will do what you want. What do you think, Mister?"

Li Kan sighed, and sat down stiffly sideways in front of Dongfang Meng's sickbed.

"Do you care so much about Fei?" Dongfang Meng asked Li Kan's chin with his fingers.

"I promised King Zhao to take good care of Fei, so I can't break my promise." After Li Kan said, he looked at Dongfang Meng with an expression of resignation.

"Then Mr. has a deep relationship with the former King Zhao?" Dongfang Meng asked after blowing on Li Kan's ear.

"The King of Zhao and I were kind enough to know each other." Li Kan replied with a flushed face.

Dongfang Meng didn't have the patience to ask any more questions, anyway, he couldn't get the answer he wanted after all.

Tonight, he Dongfangmeng exchanged five cities and a notoriety of a foolish king for a night of happiness with those who miss him day and night.

The brilliant candles were burning crazily, illuminating everything like a daydream.

With his clothes off, Dongfang deceived himself, and in the wave of desire he felt like a drowning beast, struggling in the bliss of extinction.

"When I first met you, I thought, how nice it would be if I could hold you in my sleep!"

"You taught me to care about the world, and not to make mistakes because of my children's personal relationship. I thought, if the world and you are on the same side, how should I choose!"

"You have never been willing to stand by my side, never, even now, your people are under me, but your heart is not with me, is it?"

"Li Kan, Li Kan, you answer me now, if your answer makes me dissatisfied, I will never let you go!"

……

Guan Lu dutifully guarded the door with his sword in his arms, and dense roaring, shouting, and emotional gasps came from his ears.

Guan Lu looked at the ups and downs, splitting and rejoining black shadows by the window, and felt that there was a jar of old vinegar in his heart, his nose was so sour that he wanted to bubble.

At dawn, Guan Lu went to see Dongfang Meng with his sword on his shoulders, and complained to Dongfang Meng angrily, "Yangkan sent the kitchen staff to pass it on. Yesterday, the snake dealer who promised the kitchen to deliver black snakes ran away all night. Yes, and left a note in the dining room."

Dongfang Meng tied up his robe, took the slip from Guan Lu and opened it, only to see a few words on a piece of patched sackcloth, bouncing up and down, staggering to and fro.

"Our snakes are determined not to be sold to the traitorous king who ceded the land. Moreover, yesterday a few of us snake dealers got together and formed an alliance. The king should have died of poison earlier, if the scourge lived for a few more days, Linzi city might be sold someday. Defend Qi, defend Linzi city, let the king of Qi die sooner!"

At the end of the patched linen, a long string of blood-red names were signed, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, Sun Qi...

After the long string of bloody signatures, there is a sentence added, "In order to avoid being hunted down and persecuted by Guan Xiaoninghu, who is in collusion with King Qi, we are forced to use a pseudonym here."

"Run and run, and don't send people to chase after them. Speaking of which, although these people are a little angry, they are all extremely patriotic. Although their behavior is obviously disloyal to the emperor, it is the fault of the widow. It's the widows who prevent them from being loyal to the emperor and loving the country!" Dongfang Meng sighed, rubbed the patched linen cloth and threw it aside with a wry smile.