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Yang Zan looked at the aggrieved and vicious eyes of the second brother, his eyelids twitched wildly, and said: "The general of the town army seems to need it very much, and I will lend it to the general of the town army for a while, for now!"

Cai Wang Yangzheng's expression became slightly better, and he said, "Really?"

"Of course." Yang Zan said, but stuttered inexplicably.

Quan Zhuoxuan took the mask and said in surprise: "Really... really lent it to the servants?"

Yang Zan nodded and said, "Put it on temporarily when you need it. The general of the town army today is a hero, so it's necessary to chat with him."

Quan Zhuoxuan really likes this mask, after all, Yang Jian gave Quan Zhuoxuan the "tiger mask" a few days ago, but in the words of the emperor, it is a cerebellar axe that hasn't grown up.

Compared with "Cerebellar Axe", Quan Zhuoji prefers this fierce tiger. It is majestic and majestic, and it seems to suit his own style. Putting on a mask and standing on the boat master, the feeling must be excellent!

Quan Zhuoyu thanked Teng Wang Yang Zan, and couldn't wait to put the mask on his face to try it out, the size was quite suitable.

Finally put on the mask, Quan Zhuoxuan will not run away, but there is a problem, that is, Quan Zhuoxuan wearing a mask on Yanyin looks like a lunatic, no one dares to come to toast, everyone hides Far away, I don't know what's wrong with Quan Zhuoxu.

Yang Jian is really having a headache. Although Quan Zhuoyu can overcome some social fears after wearing the mask, the mask is not a long-term solution. It seems that the "emperor's mask" should be released, just like the emperor's new clothes... …

No one was toasting around Quan Zhuoxuan, everyone was watching. At this moment, Yang Jian walked over with his wine glass and earcups. He did not forget to play with Quan Jingxuan.

Yang Jian was once the emperor, and when he walked over, naturally many people focused their attention on Yang Jian and Quan Zhuoxuan. Yang Jian held up his earcups and said with a smile: "The general of the town army is a great talent. I am so relieved, today I will respect the general!"

The emperor toasted, and everyone immediately gathered around, and more people came to pay attention. Yang Jian said with a smile: "The general of the town army won the flag. It is really hard work. Today's celebration banquet is specially set up for the general. I even made a meal myself." , called Yangzhou Fried Rice, I hope it suits the general’s taste.”

Sure enough, it was Yangzhou Fried Rice, and all the ministers went crazy in private. All kinds of reading comprehension and rumors about "Yangzhou Fried Rice" spread all over the barracks. Now everyone heard it, and it turned out to be true.

Let alone what the real meaning of Yangzhou fried rice is, it is not easy for the emperor to prepare meals for ministers. Last time, the emperor gave meals to Quan Jingxuan, but now he is Quan Zhuoyu, Quan Jingxuan’s nephew. It seems that This uncle and nephew have adjusted, it is going to change the sky.

Many people looked at Quan Jingxuan while envious of Quan Zhuoxuan, as if they wanted to know how Quan Jingxuan was feeling now.

To be honest, Quan Jingxuan is quite ashamed now, if it wasn't for his arrogance and arrogance, how could he be beaten to death by Wu Mingche? It doesn't matter, the [-] army, and so many boats, are all stuck here, wouldn't he be a sinner through the ages?

Quan Jingxuan has all kinds of feelings in his heart, but this time he needs to complete the task of making up for his mistakes, so he can't have any sense of shame on his face, but should show anger and injustice.

Quan Jingxuan walked away on purpose, and looked at the toast with cold eyes. Many ministers saw it, and thought that Quan Jingxuan must be unhappy at this moment. After all, Quan Zhuoxuan was a junior and his nephew. How could Quan Jingxuan be happy when he touched his uncle's face?

Yang Jian asked someone to serve Yangzhou fried rice. In fact, this was not the fried rice that Quan Zhuoyu was rewarding, but the fried rice that the little bun Yang Guang wanted to eat, so Yang Jian made some specially.

Yang Jian gave Yang Guang some fried rice. In the exquisite Chengpan, there was a pile of Yangzhou fried rice like a hill. Under the shining fire, the golden eggs and white rice really looked like broken gold rice. With colorful accessories, at first glance, it looks like various treasures hidden in broken gold, fresh and beautiful.

Yang Guang couldn't wait, picked up a small dagger, and scooped a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice. The rice, which has a thin fragrance, was fried and then wrapped in golden eggs. The aroma burst out after being stimulated by the eggs. Fried rice is unique. The aroma is full, filling the nose, seducing the appetite and taste buds.

Yang Guang opened his small mouth, and ate Yangzhou Fried Rice in one gulp. Shrimp bombs, bean noodles, luncheon meat were salty, rice was chewy, and eggs were delicious. It was full of flavors in one bite, not monotonous at all.

Yang Guang was eating Yangzhou fried rice, and suddenly sighed like a little adult, staring at Yangzhou fried rice with big eyes, as if he was full of sighs.

Indeed, this bite of Yangzhou fried rice contains too many things, not just shrimp, beans, lunch meat, rice and eggs, but more emotions in it.Yang Guang liked broken gold rice very much in his previous life, and he often asked his cook to make it. Although the taste is not so amazing, it is probably not bad.

Now that I ate this broken gold rice, I suddenly sighed in my heart about the past.Those past, proud, frustrated, regretful, and resentful, there are too many, just like these rice grains, which cannot be counted, are intertwined.

Seeing Yang Guang staring at Yangzhou fried rice in a daze, Yang Jian stretched out his hand to rub his little hair, patted his son on the head, and said, "My son, what's the matter? Are you still eating?"

Only then did Yang Guang come back to his senses, and said, "My son is fine."

As Yang Guang said, he continued, "Aww! Aww!" He ate Yangzhou fried rice in big mouthfuls. It turns out that luncheon meat is also good here, and it seems to be more burnt when it is copied with rice. The smell of meat and rice is mixed in Together, don't mention how fun it is.

Watching his son eating, Yang Jian felt particularly happy. The little bun always gave people a feeling of "very sincere" and "very hard work" when eating. The fleshy cheeks trembled and the small mouth bulged. There are millet grains on the chin.

Yang Jian raised his hand and wiped off the rice grains for his son. Yang Guang was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the food he had eaten was so delicious that he didn't notice the rice grains sticking to his face. He touched his face with his bare hands, and it seemed that there were no more rice grains.

Yang Jian gave his son a pat on the head again, and then said: "Today, Yan Yin is rewarding the three armies. I always feel that something is missing? That's right, the general of the town army captured Cheng Lingxi, the governor of Yingzhou, in the first battle. Son, Master Cheng Shaolang is still in prison, today is such a festive day, why not invite Master Cheng Shaolang to come too, so that everyone can have fun together."

The officials thought that Yang Jian wanted to humiliate Cheng Wenji, otherwise why did they ask Cheng Wenji to come to the celebration banquet of the Sui Dynasty?If Da Sui wins, it means that the Chen people lost. As a Chen person, Cheng Wenji has nothing to like.

In fact, the officials don't know that Yang Jian is not so boring. There are thousands of ways to humiliate Cheng Wenji. The reason why Yang Jian wants Cheng Wenji to participate in the Yan Drink is very simple. He wants Cheng Wenji to witness Quan Jingxuan and Quan Zhuo with his own eyes. Uncle Jie and nephew are at odds, so Cheng Wenji won't be suspicious if Quan Jingxuan lets Cheng Wenji go secretly.

Yang Jian had good intentions, and the soldiers quickly brought Cheng Wenji up. Cheng Wenji was tied up, with a shackle around his neck, and walked up slowly amidst the rattling iron chains.

Cheng Wenji is proud, with a straight waist, and he is tall, so he has a kind of awe-inspiring feeling. Compared with Quan Zhuoxun's handsome bookishness, Cheng Wenji really looks like a tiger.

Although Cheng Wenji was in shackles, his arrogance remained undiminished, and he stood in front of everyone with his neck held high.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Master Cheng Shaolang, today I will reward the three armies, and I don't know how the prison food is, so I specially called Master Cheng Shaolang over, let's eat and chat together."

When Cheng Wenji heard this, he felt humiliated. He sneered and said, "I, Cheng Wenji, have only eaten old rice in my life. How can you import rice from the north? I'm afraid I won't be able to swallow it even if I scratch my throat."

"It makes sense." Yang Jian said with a smile: "I have also heard that the rice in the south is sweet and delicious. People in the north like me eat more cakes, but they are not as good as your rice... So, Didn't I come to eat rice from the south?"

When Cheng Wenji heard this, his heart trembled, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Jian in a daze.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The rice in the south is so delicious, and I like it very much. I don't know when will you and I be able to distinguish between the north and the south?"

Cheng Wenji said angrily: "You Sui people don't want to invade my Dachen's land!"

"Invasion?" Yang Jian smiled and said, "Master Cheng Shaolang, you are a perfect double standard. If you hadn't sent troops first to attack Jiangling, I wouldn't have rushed to send troops, would I?"

When Cheng Wenji heard it, his face was cracked, because what Yang Jian said was the truth.But the key point is that after the Chen people sent troops, they were discovered before the official start. Not only did they fail to attack Jiangling, but they also faced pressure from the Sui Dynasty.

Cheng Wenji was speechless, and didn't know how to refute, so he said coldly: "I don't want to play tricks on you, we Dachen people are all warriors, and you Sui people are all stealthy and tricky. Insidious trick!"

Yang Jian looked at Cheng Wenji with a smile, and said, "Master Cheng Shaolang's words sound so much like cheating?"

"Who is cheating?!" Cheng Wenji said, "Am I not right? You people from the Sui Dynasty steal and play tricks one by one, and you only know how to attack from behind. If you fight face to face in an upright manner, you may not even know how to use guns." Don’t you know? If you have the ability, just fight with me in an upright manner, if you can beat me to the ground, I will accept it!”

Yang Jian raised his lips and smiled, and said: "What a bold tone, you are a prisoner, and you still have such a bold tone?"

Cheng Wenji said: "I am like this, whether I am a prisoner or not, it will not change anything."

"Okay," Yang Jian said, "Fortunately, Yan doesn't drink alcohol, and eating meat needs to add to the fun, so today, I will send my warriors from the Sui Dynasty to compete with you in a dignified manner."

Cai Wang Yangzheng immediately took a step forward and said, "Brother Huang, let my younger brother learn from Chen's uprightness!"

Yang Zheng's age is not as old as Cheng Wenji's, but he looks old and tall, and when he stands up, he looks quite majestic, completely different from his usual simple and honest image of giggling.

Yang Jian just wanted to agree, but Cheng Wenji disagreed, saying, "I want to fight that masked man."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Quan Zhuoxuan.

Cheng Wenji said: "It's just that you are playing tricks to harm General Wu, and you dare not show your true face. I want to fight you!"

Quan Zhuoxuan's figure is far less tall than Cheng Wenji's, and he looks gentle, like a literati. Wearing a tiger mask, he feels a little more majestic, but the majesty is also limited.

Yang Jian frowned, just about to reject him, but Quan Zhuoxuan actually came out, because he was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see the expression behind the mask, only a pair of eyes, faintly meeting Shining in general, the brilliance burst out.

Quan Zhuoyu chuckled lightly, his voice hoarse and joyful, as if Cheng Wenji was an idiot who was overconfident, and said with a smile: "Okay, since Major General Cheng wants to compete, then I will accompany him to the end. It's just a little bit, when the time comes General Cheng lost, so don't cry."

Cheng Wenji laughed mockingly, and said, "I just can't beat you by playing tricks! In an upright contest, if I lose to you, I will be my grandson!"

Yang Jian suddenly became interested, could it be that Quan Zhuoxun also knows martial arts?But he looks very thin, and he doesn't look like a person who knows martial arts.

Yang Jian raised his hand, waved it and said, "Untie General Cheng Shao and let them compete."

Yang Guang said in a low voice: "Father, is it really appropriate to do this? If Cheng Wenji wins..."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "My son, don't worry, even if Cheng Wenji won, I didn't promise him anything? Did I promise to let him go, or promised to improve his food? Anyway, Cheng Wenji fell into our hands. How can I let him go?"

Yang Guang: "..." Sure enough, he was a scoundrel who underestimated his father.

Cheng Wenji was untied, shook his wrist, strode up, looked contemptuously at Quan Zhuoxue who was wearing a mask, and said in a cold voice: "He dare not even show his real mask, he must be a despicable villain."

Quan Zhuoxuan seemed to be laughing, but the laughter was not real, and his expression could not be seen, only his cold voice could be heard, saying: "General Cheng is indeed a newborn calf... Major General, you know why a newborn calf is not afraid Tiger?"

Cheng Wenji's voice was resolute and decisive: "Because of fearlessness!"

Quan Zhuoyu said quietly: "Because of ignorance."

"You...you dare to insult me." As soon as Cheng Wenji said this, Cheng Wenji saw Quan Zhuoxuan's figure flashed, and he had already rushed towards him. Before Cheng Wenji was ready, "Boom—" a loud sound There was a sound, the foot was not stable, and Quan Zhuoyu swept him to the ground, his tailbone almost broke.

Cheng Wenji was taken aback. He never thought that this seemingly gentle person could move so fast. If he didn't have more than ten years of practice, he wouldn't be able to develop this kind of reaction ability.

Quan Zhuoxuan swept him to the ground, the eyes behind the mask stared condescendingly at Cheng Wenji, and said with a cheerful smile: "Ignorance."

Cheng Wenji got annoyed, turned over abruptly, stretched out his hand to support him, jumped up quickly from the ground, roared, and punched Quan Zhuoxue, Quan Zhuoxue reacted quickly, tilted his head, dodged Cheng Wenji's attack, and dodged Walking around behind Cheng Wenji, he raised his leg and kicked Cheng Wenji's ass.

"Ho-"

Cheng Wenji sat on a big ass just now, and his tailbone fell in pain, and now he was kicked on the buttocks again, almost adding injury to injury, his body was unstable, and he rushed forward, with a "plop", unexpectedly Lie on the ground.

Yang Jian was taken aback, and said in amazement: "Cheng Xiaohu can't beat my kitty, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

Yang Guang was still eating Yangzhou fried rice, he was also very surprised, he didn't expect that Quan Zhuoxue, who was indifferent in his previous life, was not only superior in strategy, but also so dexterous in martial arts.

Quan Zhuoxuan is not tall, and he doesn't look as strong as a human, but he understands strategy and analyzes every step just right. It seems that this is not a cat-tiger duel, but a unilateral game of cat and mouse.

Cheng Wenji was taken aback, he was never discouraged, he had a drive in his bones, he immediately got up from the ground, rubbed his chin twice, the pain was sharp, raised his hand, it turned out to be bleeding, his chin must have been rubbed on the ground just now , to rub broken.

Cheng Wenji was completely annoyed, squinted his eyes, and rushed towards Quan Zhuoxue with all his strength, but Quan Zhuoxun didn't take it seriously at all, seeing that Cheng Wenji had arrived, he began to look for Cheng Wenji's loopholes.

"Ho!"

"what……"

"Bam—"

Yang Guang ate his Yangzhou fried rice without distraction, listening to the sound of Cheng Wenji falling, getting up, falling, and getting up again, tirelessly, perseveringly, and soon the Yangzhou fried rice like a hill will be eaten clean, Xiao Baozi Yang Guang wiped his mouth, still not satisfied, raised the meaty plate, and said to Yang Jian: "Father, come again."

Yang Jian: "..."

It seems that my son really loves Yangzhou fried rice, but...

But my son's belly is swollen. Although fleshy and cute, health is also very important. What if one of them is broken?

Yang Jian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Young General Cheng, are you convinced or not?"

Cheng Wenji fell to the ground, and it was not known how many times he fell to the ground. Whether it was his face, buttocks or abdomen, he was kicked several times by Quan Zhuoxi, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.Cheng Wenji vigorously wiped the hot sweat that rolled down his forehead. It was embarrassing to say that this was an enemy he had chosen by himself, and he never thought he would not be able to defeat him.

Yang Jianzhen was afraid that Quan Zhuoyu would beat Cheng Wenji into a cripple, so he said with a smile: "Okay, it's just a martial arts competition, it's time to order, harmony is the most important thing, General Zhenjun, come down."

"Yes, Son of Heaven." Quan Zhuoyu was very obedient, as expected, like a domesticated cat, although he lashed out at strangers, he obeyed his master, Yang Jian.

Quan Zhuoyu turned around and walked out of the martial field. When he left, he turned his head and stared at Cheng Wenji, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said in a pleasant voice, "Ignorance."

"You..." Cheng Wenji was so angry that he thumped the ground and said, "You wait! Sooner or later, I will win you! You are bound to lose!"

Quan Zhuoxu shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough, I'm still ignorant."

Cheng Wenji was so angry that he hammered the ground twice. The soldiers immediately stepped forward, tied up Cheng Wenji's five flowers, and put on the shackles again.

Yang Jian didn't forget the business, he called Cheng Wenji over to let Cheng Wenji witness the quarrel between Quan Jingxuan and Quan Zhuoxuan.

Yang Jian then said: "Young General Cheng has worked hard in the martial arts competition. Let me add a table and bowls and chopsticks, so that General Cheng can also taste the beauty of Yangzhou fried rice."

Cheng Wenji didn't want to eat the enemy's food even if he was beaten to death, but he was very hungry, and he had just exhausted a lot of physical strength. When the Yangzhou fried rice was served, Cheng Wenji's stomach let out a "gurgling" yell, and the sound was louder than the sound sky.

Cheng Wenji stared viciously at the Yangzhou fried rice, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful, and comforted himself, this is not a cheap food, it is an expedient measure, only by saving his life can he plan for the future, otherwise how can he escape from the Sui army camp?

Thinking of this, Cheng Wenji immediately grabbed a small dagger, scooped up Yangzhou fried rice, and put it into his mouth with a big gulp. He wanted to swallow the jujube whole to satisfy his hunger, but who knew...

Cheng Wenji took one bite, and felt that he had never eaten such delicious fried rice in his life. The shrimp was delicious, the eggs were mellow, and the rice was fragrant. There were also unknown diced meat in this fried rice. The fried rice was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. , It tastes different from the meat next to it, with a delicate taste and a unique aroma.

Cheng Wenji didn't know what luncheon meat was. He only knew that the diced meat was extremely delicious, especially fresh.

Just now he only felt hungry in his stomach, after this bite, Cheng Wenji felt unbearably hungry. The Yangzhou fried rice did not satisfy his hunger, but instead opened up Cheng Wenji's taste buds, making him even hungrier.Cheng Wenji didn't care about anything anymore, and immediately started to eat in big mouthfuls, before finishing one mouthful, he took another big mouthful.

Cheng Wenji was picked up by Yangzhou Fried Rice, which opened the door to a new world, while Yang Jian slapped Quan Jingxuan, and Quan Jingxuan nodded slightly when he saw Yang Jian giving orders.

Clang——! !

Cheng Wenji was eating fried rice, when he suddenly heard a loud noise on the Yan Yin, and followed the sound, it turned out that the clanging sound came from Quan Jingxuan.

Cheng Wenji knew Quan Jingxuan, and Quan Jingxuan was in command of the Jingzhou army. Naturally, Chen Ren couldn't be more familiar with him. He is a strong general, but many strong generals must be "confused with age", and the more they live, the less they understand. In recent years, Quan Jingxuan More and more arrogant, it's not that Cheng Wenji looks down on this "old stuff", it's because he really looks down on it.

While stuffing Yangzhou fried rice, Cheng Wenji looked over, and the clanging sound just now turned out to be the sound of Quan Jingxuan knocking over the fried rice.

Cheng Wenji shook his head, feeling that it was a pity that such delicious fried rice was knocked over on the ground.

There was a lot of movement on this side, and everyone else looked over, but they didn't dare to breathe.

Because the fried rice was not overturned by accident, but Quan Jingxuan deliberately overturned it. This is the Yangzhou fried rice cooked by the emperor himself. Quan Jingxuan was so bold that he knocked over the ground, and the officials were too scared to make a sound, for fear of harming the fish .

There is another person standing in front of Quan Jingxuan, wearing a majestic and hideous mask, isn't he the hero Quan Zhuoxuan who sent troops this time?

The crumbs of fried rice splashed all over Quan Zhuoyu's body, on his robe, even on his face and temples, there were scum of fried rice.

Seeing this scene, Yang Guang couldn't help but "tsk" and said, "Waste."

Quan Jingxuan roared angrily: "Do you still think of me as an uncle?! Are you speaking to the elders in your tone of voice?! I have worked so hard to raise you, wow! You beat me now! After winning a battle, you have become more capable and your wings have become stronger, and you actually talk to your elders like this!"

Quan Jingxuan just lost in a mess, while Quan Zhuoxuan just soared into the sky and became a blockbuster, and all the officials saw it, so at this moment, he felt a little deep in his heart, thinking that Quan Jingxuan couldn't tolerate the younger generation being better than himself, Therefore, he became angry from embarrassment and deliberately let out fire.

Quan Jingxuan's roar was loud enough to attract the attention of others, and he said, "It's just a victory. When I won the battle, you were still breastfeeding!"

Quan Jingxuan blushed and said thickly, "Huh!", kicked Chengpan who was on the ground, turned his head and walked away.

Seeing this, Cheng Wenji couldn't help squinting his eyes. It turned out that the military spirit of the Sui people was not at ease. Quan Jingxuan and his nephew Quan Zhuoyu were so tit-for-tat, maybe they could take advantage of it.

Cheng Wenji thought so, but he couldn't think of a way to use it for a moment. He is now in prison, captured by the Sui people, and beaten until his skin is bruised and his face is swollen. How can he provoke them?

Because of Quan Jingxuan's "problem", Yan Yin broke up unhappy, Cheng Wenji tried his best to stuff two mouthfuls of fried rice, but was arrested by the soldiers, brought back to the prison, and locked up again.

According to the plan, Quan Jingxuan came to the prison alone when the time approached midnight.

The prison was dark and damp, and it was so dark that no fingers could be seen. Cheng Wenji was imprisoned in the prison. He had consumed too much physical strength in the martial arts competition today. Now that he was full again, he was inevitably a little sleepy. He was sitting on the prison floor and taking a nap.

Hearing the footsteps of "Rustle", Cheng Wenji, although a newborn calf, is also a vigilant person. He immediately opened his eyes and looked out of the prison door vigilantly.

Someone came over, and a tall and dark figure stood in front of Cheng Wenji.

Cheng Wenji narrowed his eyes and said, "Quan Jingxuan?"

Sure enough, it was Quan Jingxuan who came.

Quan Jingxuan stood at the door of the cell with a dark face, and said in a low voice, "Shut up."

Cheng Wenji still looked at Quan Jingxuan warily, looking up and down.

Quan Jingxuan said: "I have sent all the guards away."

Cheng Wenji was even more surprised, why did Quan Jingxuan send the guards of the cell away?

Quan Jingxuan seemed to see through his meaning, and said: "I can let you leave here, the reason is very simple, and you must understand that you are a captive brought back by that kid Quan Zhuoyu."

Cheng Wenji immediately thought of what happened at the celebration banquet. Quan Jingxuan was so arrogant that he even pointed out that he directly smashed the dishes made by the emperor, which is quite courageous.

Now that he wants to let Cheng Wenji go, he is obviously taking revenge on Quan Zhuoxuan.

Cheng Wenji narrowed his eyes and said, "Really?"

Quan Jingxuan said with a sneer, "Is there still room for what the old man said? If you let me go, just go and don't ask more questions!"

Cheng Wenji's heart beat violently, he had no idea that this was a trap designed by Yang Jian, because he saw Quan Zhuoxuan and Quan Jingxuan's discord with his own eyes, so he subconsciously believed it, and said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Sure enough, Quan Jingxuan opened the cells, waved and said, "Quick, I've dismissed all the guards here, and I'll be back in a while, so we can't wait."

Quan Jingxuan led the way, Cheng Wenji followed behind, and the two "sneaked" and "sneaked" out of the cell.

In order to be realistic, as soon as Quan Jingxuan went out, he bumped into patrolling soldiers, and immediately turned around to gesture to Cheng Wenji. Cheng Wenji was also a vigilant person, and leaned against the cell wall with a "bang" and did not go out.

He held his breath and listened attentively, and he heard Quan Jingxuan say to the patrolling soldiers: "There is nothing abnormal here, you go and patrol over there."

"Yes, General!"

Then there was the sound of trampling footsteps, and the sound of scurrying gradually faded away, and soon disappeared.

Quan Jingxuan then called out Cheng Wenji and said, "Move quickly, go this way, hurry up!"

The two of them continued, lurking in Tai Sui's camp in a decent manner, constantly moving forward in a curved line, groping for the camp gate in a roundabout way.

Yan Yin was gone, and the little bun Yang Guang was a little bit unfulfilled. Yang Jian, a good father, had no choice but to bring his son back to the dining room to bring some snacks. Who would have thought it was such a coincidence that he ran into the sneaky Quan Jingxuan and Cheng Wenji on the way? .

So scared that Yang Jian immediately picked up his son and stood close to the camp tent, afraid that the two people would see him.

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched, thinking that it would not be easy for his father, in order to let Cheng Wenji go, he had to sneak around...

After the two left, Yang Jian patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, father and father responded quickly."

Quan Jingxuan led Cheng Wenji out, and after avoiding the patrolling soldiers, there was another hurdle in order to convince Cheng Wenji that it was true.

There were noisy footsteps at the gate of the camp, Quan Jingxuan asked Cheng Wenji to hide in the bushes beside him, Cheng Wenji lowered his voice and said, "The front is so heavily guarded, how should I leave?"

Quan Jingxuan said in a low voice: "Hide here for a while, and when the sun rises, the guards will take turns. At that time, there will naturally be a gap, so take the opportunity to sneak out. I have arranged a small boat by the water, Hidden among the reeds, you rowed away by yourself."

dawn? !

Cheng Wenji almost shouted, Tianming?It's not even midnight yet, and Quan Jingxuan wants him to hide until dawn?For several hours, it wasn't that Cheng Wenji didn't want to endure hardships and squat here, but even if he could bear hardships and squat here, with so many patrolling soldiers coming and going, what if he was discovered?

Not just in case, Cheng Wenji felt that he would definitely be discovered.

Quan Jingxuan said: "This is the only way. If you want to leave here, just listen to me. There is no other way."

Cheng Wenji gritted his teeth and simply nodded.

Quan Jingxuan then said: "Squat here, don't make a sound, don't move, there is no wind tonight, you must not move, or you will be discovered."

Cheng Wenji nodded again, and squatted down as he said, really motionless.

Quan Jingxuan nodded and said: "Very good, then I will leave first, remember, the boat is hidden among the reeds by the water."

After Quan Jingxuan finished speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving Cheng Wenji alone in the grass, really motionless, and lowered his breathing, for fear of being discovered by the soldiers guarding the gate.

After making arrangements, Quan Jingxuan went to report to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's plan can be described as flawless, Cheng Wenji, a newborn calf, doesn't have much insight, let him squat in the grass all night, Cheng Wenji must be convinced.

Yang Jian and the little bun Yang Guang ate some supper, and went to bed happily.Unexpectedly, Yang Jian felt that something happened not long after he fell asleep.

"The captive is lost!"

"what happened?!"

"The captive is gone! Go find it!"

Yang Jian was woken up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Son, what's the matter?"

The little bun Yang Guang ran to check the situation, then ran back, rubbed his forehead with his little hands, and said, "Father, the general of the town army found out that Cheng Wenji was missing, so he is organizing soldiers to search the barracks."

"what?"

Yang Jian woke up in an instant, he was really frightened awake.

For the sake of authenticity, only Quan Jingxuan knew about this matter, and did not tell Quan Zhuoxuan, who would have thought that Quan Zhuoxuan was so diligent, went to check the cell in the middle of the night, found that Cheng Wenji was missing, and immediately organized soldiers to start a carpet search.

Yang Guang said with a stern face, "The general of the town army is asking the emperor for instructions, and wants to close the gate of the barracks."

Yang Jian rubbed his face and said, "Son, father and father have a headache."

If the gate of the camp was sealed off, Cheng Wenji was still squatting in the grass, how could he get out?Isn't Yang Jian's plan to release people in vain?

Yang Jian immediately called Quan Jingxuan and asked him to meet Cheng Wenji, while he himself held back Quan Zhuoxuan.

Quan Jingxuan rushed to the gate of the camp in a hurry, Cheng Wenji was still squatting there, all the soldiers in the camp were mobilized, they were searching like a carpet, almost found Cheng Wenji.

When Cheng Wenji saw him, he immediately called for help and said, "General Quan, what should we do now? I heard from them that we need to seal the camp gate?!"

Quan Jingxuan said: "Quan Zhuoxuan has already gone to ask the emperor for instructions, and the gate of the camp is going to be sealed immediately. I will transfer the soldiers now, so you can run out while you are in disorder."

It was too risky, but Cheng Wenji couldn't care less, nodded immediately, and said, "There is General Lao Quan."

Quan Jingxuan said to the soldiers at the gate of the camp: "Quick! I found Cheng Wenji, over there, follow me to arrest him!"

When the soldiers heard this, they didn't suspect him, and Quan Jingxuan was the general, so they had to obey the order, and immediately followed Quan Jingxuan and rushed into the camp.

Seeing them walking away, Cheng Wenji hurriedly crawled out of the grass, put his hands together, and climbed over the tall camp gate. Thanks to his dexterity, otherwise such a tall camp gate would be impossible for others to climb through.

Cheng Wenji ran forward all the way, and soon came to the water's edge. At this time, the sun was just rising, and the sky was slightly bright. Looking around, there were patches of reeds!

Cheng Wenji cursed in his heart, so many reeds, where is the boat?

He strode over, stretched out his hand to poke the tall reeds, walked all the way, searched for a long time, and finally found the boat hidden in the reeds, a small broken boat, fortunately Cheng Wenji was from the south, familiar with water, and will be at the helm.

He jumped into the boat immediately, rowed the boat desperately, and rushed to the surface of the vast ocean.

Voices such as "Go to that side!" "Go to that side quickly!" "Search this side too." "There are no prisoners" came from behind him from time to time.

Cheng Wenji's boat was far away from the land and was already drifting into the middle of the water, Cheng Wenji then burst out laughing, thinking that the Sui people were so stupid, he finally escaped, although the process was amazing, but in the end it was safe and sound.

Cheng Wenji was complacent, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and tried to row forward with his oars.

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Just as Cheng Wenji left, someone opened the camp gate behind him, and slowly walked out from the camp gate, one big and one small, tall and tall, dressed in a black dragon robe, and the little one was small and cute, with chubby little faces But stiff.

Isn't it Yang Jian and his cheap son Yang Guang?

Yang Jian took Yang Guang's hand, yawned, and said sleepily, "Look at the commotion, I almost died of sleepiness, Cheng Xiaohu is gone."

Yang Guang shook his head helplessly, and said, "Who told my father not to inform the general of the town army in advance?"

Yang Jian said: "Hey, General Zhenjun is an honest man, I'm not afraid that he won't cooperate well."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Let's go son, it's time to go back and spread rumors. The bait has been released, and our hook should be thrown out. After that... the volunteers will take the bait." gone."

Yang Jian and Yang Guang returned to the camp, and immediately called a court meeting. Quan Zhuoxuan suddenly realized when he heard it, and then he realized that letting Cheng Wenji go was one of the emperor's strategies, and he almost ruined the big event.

Quan Zhuoxuan knelt down and said: "This subject is guilty."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "It's okay, General Zhenjun made the plan more plump. I think General Cheng's night was exciting and unforgettable."

He said to Yang Jian: "Third brother, how is the preparation of the manuscript that you were asked to prepare a few days ago?"

Teng Wang Yang Zan took out a piece of honey scented paper, presented it to Yang Jian, and said: "My brother has already prepared it."

Yang Zan is a genius, so Yang Jian naturally wants to make the best use of it.They let Cheng Wenji go first, making Cheng Wenji believe that he escaped, and then released the news that the governor of Yingzhou had accepted bribes from the Sui people and was on the same level as the Sui people. They planned to open the gate of Yingzhou and let the Sui people drive straight in. The capital city is healthy.Cheng Lingxi, governor of Yingzhou, had an ulterior deal with the Sui people, so the Sui people let his son Cheng Wenji go.

The matter of releasing the news was left to Yang Zan.Yang Jian looked at the manuscript written by Yang Zan, and it seemed that the writing was real. Sure enough, sometimes the tip of a pen is more useful than the barrel of a gun.

Yang Jian was very satisfied, and said: "Let's leave this matter to the third brother, and you can also help the second brother."

Yang Zheng and Yang Zan cupped their hands and said, "Yes!"

Yang Jian said quietly: "In this way, everything is ready, only the infighting is owed, and when the Chen people are infighting, replace them