Gong'anfang.

General's Mansion.

Dong Er and Dong San were wearing night clothes, black cloth, black scarf, masked with his face, and only his eyes were exposed.

"The bow knife is covered with heavy snow..." Dong San said softly, looking down at the knife with a cold light in his hand.

"Lao San." Dong Er's voice was stubborn and he reached out to hold his shoulder.

Dong San looked up at him, and his eyes suddenly smiled into a crescent moon: "Mother-in-law, like a princess..."

"The county mainly knows..." Dong Er choked when he said this.

Dong San turned his face away and looked at Han Zhai, with a vicious look in his eyes: "The county mainly knows, I'm afraid I'll come with us!"

"Walk!"

If he didn't listen to Dong Er's longing, Dong San shouted softly, and his head was like a flying bat in the dark night, using his light skills and headed straight to Han's house.

The dungeon on the east side has long become a decoration, and there is really no need to go there again.

Their target today is the martial arts hall and the study room on the west side of the Korean Mansion.

And, the once abandoned kitchen wood-room in that courtyard.

According to the news from the inside, Han Zhen built that place into a new prison cell in the Han Mansion.

——We need to explore where. What if the Han family secretly imprisoned some important person again?

After all, Prince Ning is still alive.

The news was quietly told by Princess Mudan, and Zhu Man "inadvertently" revealed it during a chat with the head of the family.

King Ning never believed that it was the Han family who killed the fake before, so he still asked Han Zhen to look for the child.

Although it is not clear whether Han Zhen has found the child, one thing is certain: Han Zhen now does not trust his two children in Beijing as much as before, so if Prince Ning finds him, he will definitely be bet under his nose.

That is, in the new cell of the General's Mansion.

Bypassing the inspection team of the General's Mansion flexibly, Dong San led the team and quietly touched the Martial Arts Hall.

"This is the Martial Arts Hall, and the other is the study room." Standing at the fork in the road, Dong San and Dong Er whispered to each other.

"I'll go to the study room outside." Dong Er suddenly turned around there first, but Dong San grabbed the collar!

"If you don't follow the plan, you will be in chaos. You will die. More people will die." Dong San said gritting his teeth, and then swung him hard behind him, lit his toes, and took the lead in running there.

Dong Er had to mingle among the crowd, and rushed towards that side with a short body.

The sky is as dark as ink, the snow dances like madness in the air, and the snow on the ground is as white as silver.

There are always those night owls who are unwilling to be lonely among the treetops. They open their mouths and scream with a long and shrill sound, spread their wings and swell the ground a few times, but they do not fly up, but shrink back to the depths of the dead trees, staring at the crowds running around on the ground with bright eyes.

Ants.

When they were condescending, they looked like ants in a mess.

Just after Dong Er and Dong San, the Han Mansion patrol team passed by in neat steps.

"Stop." The captain who was leading the team suddenly stopped.

The whistling sound of the wind and snow seemed a little bigger in such an empty place in the Han Mansion.

The lantern reached straight to the ground, and several rows of chaotic footprints meandered towards the location of the outer study room.

"Boss, this is..." The young soldier behind the captain showed a hint of excitement on his face, and his right hand subconsciously stretched his knife hilt at his waist.

"What is it?! Let's go." The captain turned around and glared at him, lifted the lantern again, and walked forward in a straight line.

"Boss! That's clearly..." The young man was a little anxious.

Now in this peaceful era, there is no war. If you only patrol the yard day after day, when will you be able to patrol a promotion?

However, the person behind him immediately pushed him and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!" and stopped his words.

The young man bit his lips aggrievedly and walked forward unwillingly.

After walking a few more steps, the whole team relaxed a little. The veteran behind the young man lowered his voice and said softly in his ear: "That direction is the outer study room. Dozens of crossbows are guarding the heavy army. We go, we deserve it if we kill them by chance!"

The young man shook lightly, opened his mouth wide, and then closed himself, nodded vigorously, and thanked the veteran in a trembling voice: "Brother, saved my life."

"It's the brothers who are divided into one team. It's the captain who saved our team." The veteran pushed him again, signaling him to keep up with him.

The young man woke up, accelerated his pace, followed the captain tightly, and smiled on his face.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

The candles in the study outside had already been out, but there were lanterns hanging at the gate of the courtyard.

The two soldiers guarding the gate gathered together to eat wine to warm up their bodies.

“It’s a very snow this year.”

"Yes, it's half a month late, but the snow is so heavy. I'm so frozen."

"I saw Dalang being distracted today. The general almost beat him up again... Wouldn't you think it's good to have a peaceful New Year?"

"Shh! Are you crazy?! You dare to say something from Dalang behind his back!"

"Ahhaha, this wine is good today, what Sanlang can enjoy?"

“…yes.”

"It's not bad. Saburo has done a good job of winning people's hearts recently..."

"You, this really makes you feel life-long..."

The two soldiers were whispering, and suddenly they were all paused.

Two puffs!

Two small crossbow arrows each penetrated a small black blood-covered tip from their throats! Under the dim light of the lantern, a cold light flashed by, which was very strange.

Dong Er and Dong San quietly closed in front of the yard, and the two bodies were moved into the yard and leaned against the wall.

The two of them looked at each other and nodded. Dong Er and the two of them stayed outside the yard to send a fist. Dong Sanzi led the people and directly touched the study room.

More than ten breaths passed.

Dong San brutally pried open the secret wall of the study room, grabbed the letter paper from inside, stuffed some in his arms and some in his waist. His eyes flashed, and saw that there were two precious envelopes inside. He reached out to pick them out, and when he was on fire, he read the letter's skin clearly stated: General Han opened the letter, and the signature was one of the Chang'an Jiedushi and the other was Zhennan Jiedushi!

The Chang'an Jiedushi faced the capital of Xiqi! And the Zhennan Jiedushi, the Zhennan Jiedushi was the Nanyue!

Han Zhen was indeed close to the border town.

"A traitor who treacherously!" Dong San gritted his teeth and cursed with hatred. After thinking about it, he clamped his hands and kneaded the two letters into a ball, and copied a purse from the desk and stuffed it in.

Unwilling to continue searching, he stepped out of the study door.

"I'm here in my Han Mansion, do you still want to leave?"

Han Zhen's sinister voice rang outside the yard.

Outside the yard of the study room, the lights were brightly lit in an instant!

The sound of countless crossbows creaked, and countless black figures appeared outside the wall and on the roof!

Moreover, on the ground outside the yard, the bodies of two men in black fell to the ground, and seven or eight crossbow arrows were inserted into their chests, and they were already very angry!

Dong San turned around and turned back to the outer study room, flashed behind the door, looked around, smiled grimly, reached out and pulled the curtain beside him, trembled on the desk and bookshelf, and threw the fire note in his hand on his head!

The tongue of flame spread happily and gradually became passionate!
Chapter completed!