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Chapter 222 Just don't want to do anything

Luo Mengzi left the Chen family and reported to Guo Shao.

Guo Shao stayed at home and didn't go out in the afternoon, so he summoned Jing Niang again. In the middle yard, he saw Jing Niang coming in and asked directly: "How much else does it cost?"

"I'll do it later." Jing Niang said, "The main thing is that the shop in the northeast of the city is about to be brought out. I plan to spend money to buy it and replace it with our people."

Guo Shao also thought that he was relatively well-off now. In addition to his salary, he also had a lot of tax on the 3,000 acres of fertile land that Fu Ermei was dowed by him. This summer, several people in charge of the Fu family in the manor happened to come yesterday and handed over the account. When Fu Ermei was not here, Guo Shao could also use the harvest.

Jingniang continued: "There is no problem with the front street in Guo's house. There are three patrol teams of patrols in the back, and there are three secret wards at the intersection..."

"Wait." Guo Shao said, hurriedly took out a floor plan, picked up the prepared red pen and wrote and painted it on it, and then said without raising his head, "I'll listen after you say it."

Jingniang said: "According to the master's intention, it is mainly about defenses from all directions. One is the mansion, the second is the route, the third is the Zhao mansion, and the fourth is the Iron Cavalry headquarters. The mansion is made of military preparations, and the three places behind are mainly eyeliners. The place where the news gathers is located in Yuzhenguan, because there are many people coming and going to burn incense, it is not easy to expose our people."

"You did it right." Guo Shao praised, "Let's beware. The people over there may be as well. The personal soldiers under that man are quite useful."

Jing Niang nodded and said, "It is best not to go the same route every day. Just temporarily decide the road for the next three days. In order to avoid others getting familiar with the owner's itinerary and prepare early."

Then she described the sentinels in detail, Guo Shao recorded them one by one, carefully considering how many people there were and what identity to disguise them.

Maybe he was a little too nervous. In ancient times, he seemed to be not playing such a complex and subtle way of playing... But he had to think: If the emperor was critically ill in advance and had no fear, Zhao Kuangyin would kill himself first!

It is obvious that he cannot be promoted by using this method, but from the inference, Zhao Kuangyin directly killed himself and benefited greatly. Although Guo Shao's subordinates probably still did not accept Zhao Kuangyin, no one established a bridge with the harem behind the talisman, and Zhao Kuangyin's pressure was reduced sharply.

Assassination is often recorded in history. The most famous Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin; the recent famous incident during the reign of Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty, the Jiedushi assassinated the prime minister. Guo Shao couldn't remember what the prime minister was called, but I only remember seeing it in the book... The official was indeed generous, rode a horse and swayed around the street to court, but was shot first by the assassin and then calmly cut off his head. The cake I bought in the morning was still in my hand and didn't eat it. It was so pitiful.

Guo Shao doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes. Now that he has made arrangements, it is difficult for anyone to secretly attack. First of all, he is in a thick wooden carriage. Without hot weapons, he can do anything to him. He can fight at any time, so he can do anything to him if there are fewer people. Secondly, he will control it from the request report, and once the other party is in a big way, he can get the news in advance.

No matter what, Guo Shao is quite afraid now. He has not thought about being foolish for the time being, but he is thinking that others should not think about plotting against him.

After saying that, Jing Niang left and wanted to go to Yuzhenguan. Yuzhenguan was originally hers, so she went there directly by carriage.

To the south of Daxiangguo Temple is her small Taoist temple. On the way, she had to pass Daxiangguo Temple. As soon as she walked there, a man wearing a head was standing in the middle of the street. The coachman hurriedly stopped the horse.

The man walked forward a few steps, bowed and said, "I have seen Master Yuzhen, and I am from your hometown. Can you talk with me if you have a step?"

Jing Niang opened the curtain and frowned and said, "Who is the last name?"

The man said, "I'm afraid it's not good to say it." After that, he looked in through the window and glanced at the other two women in the car. He said, "It doesn't matter who I am, you don't know me either. What's important is 'the person who wants to see you', you must know..."

When Jing Niang heard this, she suddenly became nervous and suddenly guessed who it was. She realized that there was a Qiao Niang beside her, who was the widow of the soldiers under Guo Shao's command; and the groom was also the subordinate of the Guo family... Once some things were raised in front of Guo Shao, they were afraid that they would not be able to explain them clearly.

She was a little panicked and asked, "What do he want to do?"

The man with the head of the head said, "I just want to meet you and say a few words to reminisce about the past. How about we find a place? I still remember the last time I met him..."

The girl Jing was furious. She was indeed a bit straightforward. She forgot to worry and scolded: "Get out!"

The man wearing a duck-headed man looked stunned.

At this moment, I suddenly saw several horsemen riding horses riding horses. There was a black-faced man with a haircut in the middle. Who wasn't Zhao Kuangyin?

Jing Niang's face suddenly turned pale, angry and sad.

Zhao Kuangyin came forward and sighed slightly: "I want to come now, I..."

"Stop talking!" Jing Niang interrupted him immediately. Zhao Kuangyin ignored her objection and continued: "Actually, we two brothers and sisters don't have to go to the point of treating enemies."

When Jingniang heard this, her shoulders trembled.

Zhao Kuangyin said again: "Why don't we find a place to talk about our past grievances? Let me explain it. Jingniang, think about it again, are you and me more grievances or more grievances? What did Zhao do to sorry for you?"

After hearing what he said, Jing Niang couldn't defend herself. He really didn't do anything to be sorry for him. He just didn't want to do anything.

Her chest was undulating, and she gritted her teeth and said to the groom, "Let's go!"

At this moment, a horse beside Zhao Kuangyin suddenly stepped forward and pulled the groom down very quickly! The groom fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Jing Niang was furious and jumped out from behind the carriage. She had already lifted a long sword in her hand. With a "clang" sound, the sword was pulled out, and the sword light flashed. The person who was acting was not careful and the distance was close. The sword had been placed on his neck, and a trace of blood flowed on the sword. Jing Niang said coldly: "Move it again, I will kill you with one sword!"

Zhao Kuangyin's face changed suddenly, and he reached out to stop the follower beside him who was about to draw his sword.

He forced a smile and said, "After all, it's in Tokyo, and it will always be troublesome to hurt the lives of the imperial guards."

Jing Niang wiped the sword with a cold look on her face and wiped the entourage's shoulder scarf back and forth twice, then she stopped and turned around and said to the groom, "Go up and catch the car."

Zhao Kuangyin said: "You have really changed..."

Jing Niang looked at him and said, "You and I have not changed. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. What kind of brothers and sisters will be invincible in the future? You'd better not come to me again. General Zhao is a well-known person, so it's better to have some face!"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Kuangyin's black face twitched slightly, forcing his anger to suppress his face. It was really heavy. He was right next to the road and did not do anything rude.
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