"Brother, you seem to be wrong. You are obviously suspected of being frost on the ground." Han Baihu said.

"Whether there is frost or not, it's all poetry, it's not." The visitor replied.

The command is correct! Han Baihu looked around with vigilance.

"When will you tell me?" asked the person.

"The fortune will start tomorrow at the hour of the year." Han Baihu said quietly while scanning the surroundings.

"The specific route." The visitor continued to ask.

So Han Baihu told the route to the person who came.

"Why is there only this little?" The visitor frowned and felt that the information was too little and he was dissatisfied.

"I only know part of this," Han Baihu replied.

"Don't show off my tricks, you know, you can't get off the pirate ship when you get on our pirate ship!" The visitor warned with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Of course I know this. Since I got on your pirate ship, I didn't think I could go down, but I was just a small test household. I had already tried my best to get such a route." Han Baihu was anxious and clenched his fists and wanted to go up and kill the person on the other side. His ability was indeed limited. For such a big thing, how could the superiors explain the route clearly to his small test household.

"Okay, pay close attention to the trends, and give you this one, and find a way to put this bag into the water that the people who are going to leave tomorrow." The visitor threw out a pack of tangled things with oil paper and newspapers and gave them to Han Baihu.

"What is this? This is poison? Are you going to let me die?" Han Baihu received this package of medicine, but he was not a fool. He knew that if he had given medicine, he would definitely find out that it was him.

"Don't worry, it's not a poison, but a pack of laxatives. At most, this measurement will make people feel that they have eaten something bad. The poison is too obvious. If you are sprinkled in water, it is colorless and odorless. No one can find it." The visitor said with a smile.

"Impossible, the kitchen is guarded by a dedicated person, and I can't get close to it at all." Han Baihu still didn't want to, he didn't want to take this risk.

"Who asked you to let me go in the camp? Wasn't it the best opportunity when you go out to escort?" The visitor asked Han Baihu.

"You're so fart. The Jinyiwei always eats the dry food he brought with him when he travels, and does not eat anything outside at all. How can you let me get off!"

Han Baihu felt that the person opposite was really unaware of nothing.

I don’t know where I saw the poisoning method, so I regarded it as the Bible.

It stumped him that the Jinyiwei was a living guard, and he didn't even understand this for so many years!

There are at least dozens of ways to deal with this method.

"Ah?" The person who came was also a little stunned. It seemed that this was different from what he had learned. So what role could he, a traitor, play?

It seems to be of no use, and there is no way to kill the minimum poisoning, what's the use for you!

If Han Baihu knew that in this person's mind, the traitor was used to poison him, he would definitely be angry and dealt with him first. Where did the weirdness come from?

"Okay, please do it yourself. If there is any situation, come and report it immediately." Seeing that the time was almost over, the person who came here also had his hands, he turned back and disappeared into the darkness.

Han Baihu looked at the medicine bag in his hand and curled his lips disdainfully, then kicked a small hole on the fallen leaves and buried the medicine bag. Only the fool would risk his life to poison it.

In the middle of the night, the man who went to join Han Baihu to the outside of a wild manor, got off his horse and ran inside.

"How about Zicong?" The main hall of the manor was brightly lit at this time, and several people were sitting there, as if they were waiting for him.

"Teacher, Your Highness Xiao Tang, fortunately, I have already obtained the destiny." Zicong respectfully bowed to the two people sitting in the main seat.

"Where is?" The teacher was sitting next to Zhu Youjian, the young Tang King, and when he saw that he had the thing, he asked with joy.

"In the student's place." Zicong pointed to the evidence's heart, and he meant that everything had been remembered in his heart.

As he said that, Zicong went forward and marked the route on the map.

"Why is it just that little?" Zhu Youjian, the little Tang King wearing a red python robe, asked dissatisfiedly.

"Your Highness, Little Prince Tang, don't know anything. The Han surname is just a test household. If it weren't for the escort team, he wouldn't be qualified to know the route. He could know that these were beyond my expectations." The old man next to Little Prince Tang touched his beard and said to Zhu Youjian.

"So we don't know the route?" Zhu Youjian frowned. He took the risk of being in trouble. If he failed, everything would disappear. And looking at the court's posture, if the court really knew his intention, they would probably end with the Tang King.

"No, no." The old man shook his head as if everything was as expected: "We just need to know these, because this is the best time to do it!" The old man must have pointed at a place marked on the map.

Zhu Youjian stepped forward and saw that he was not clear. Zicong stepped forward and felt that the teacher was really full of tricks.

Zhu Youjian felt that there were so many places to lie in the ambush along the way, but you didn’t choose a flat ground to do what?

Zicong thought the place he chose was really wonderful. The terrain of this place was flat and there was a small river. There was no place to ambush the army around it. In terms of military tactics, there were forests and valleys. There were neither mountains nor valleys in this place. I guess the enemy wanted to break his head and couldn't believe that anyone would ambush here.

It's really wonderful, wonderful.

Seeing his students seem to understand, his teacher nodded immediately. It is a child who can teach him. He is really worthy of being the most promising student he likes. He is really clear at a glance.

As for the little Tang King Zhu Youjian, the old man said in his heart: "If you don't need to use your identity, why would I talk to you personally? It would be a shame for mediocrity to be honest."

Although Zhu Youjian was very confused, he could only agree. After all, this old man is a great scholar of all time. He is knowledgeable and has no problems.

"Then Xiao Wang gave everything to Mr. Muzhai." Zhu Youjian bowed to the old man and said humbly.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Little Tang King, everything is in my control. When my son loses his virtue today, he is no longer worthy of mastering the magic weapon. Now we have made comprehensive preparations. As long as this batch of silver is in place, Little Tang King can raise his arms and call together the heroes from all over the world to Beijing and Qingjun. Then you are ready to take charge of the great treasure. At that time, I will kneel in front of you and shout long live." So Qian Qianyi respectfully bowed to Zhu Youjian to the end.

"Greetings to Your Majesty! Long live my emperor!"

The people around him suddenly shuddered and knelt on one knee and said, "Long live the whole life."

"You all are exempt from rituals, please don't rituals! If I inherit Dabao, you all follow the dragon ministers, I will definitely reward you with a lot, hahahaha!" Zhu Youjian felt that he seemed to be floating up, and he couldn't help laughing.

As for the current old Tang King, Zhu Youjian can only say that he is ready to sit and wait for death, but I don't want to.
Chapter completed!