As a salted fish, I was forced to become the teacher of all ages

Taking a deep breath, Uncle Huai'an slowly said, "Tell me from the beginning, what's going on here?"

Song Jie laughed and said, "Uh, old man, I just came back, and I didn't even take a sip of water..."

"Hurry up!" Uncle Huai'an was a little mad.

"Well, it's actually like this..."

……

More than ten years ago, Xining Wei.

"Aba Aba..."

At an unnoticed place on the corner of the street, a guy who looked like a fool was dragged into an alley by several people. One of them slapped the fool on the head and said in surprise, "Why are you wandering around in the street? Where's Huang Zhenfu?"

"Aba! Aba, Aba... Bah, I've been pretending for the past few days, and I can't speak anymore!" The idiot rubbed the back of his head with a naive smile on his face: "The governor said that everyone must come back to meet him, so he let me sit on the street. Keep going around, no one cares about me anyway... Oh, Zhenfu was taken to the camp by Jiang Chao, and he was not allowed to leave all day, saying that he wanted to help train the three guards of the palace."

A teenager smacked his lips: "So Huang Zhenfu has rebelled?"

Song Jie slapped him on the forehead: "You bastard! If you don't pretend to be decent, how can Huang Zhenfu gain the trust of King Yiduan?"

"Hey, that's what I said."

Song Jie kicked it away, and then asked Tie Hanhan, "What else does Huang Zhenfu have to say?"

"It means... oh, it is said that there are more than 1 people in the Xining Guard, all of whom have been on the battlefield. They also said that the old man should be evacuated from Lanzhou as soon as possible, and then..." After thinking for a long time, Hanhan, Why: "Then I forgot."

A teenager said in horror: "What? You forgot such important news?"

"Wait a minute, there are more than 1 in Xiningwei?" Song Jie was also horrified: "Where are they on the battlefield?"

Hanhan scratched his head and said, "Zhen Fu said...it seems that he is going to help someone from some department fight a war?"

"Korchi Khan who helped Tumote?" Song Jie understood after a little thought, and then frowned: "That is to say, the main force of King Yiduan is not the three guards of the palace at all, but the Xining that he planned a long time ago." Wei? By the way, when I heard that his son Zhao Shen had been staying in Xiningwei, I was wondering. After a long time of trouble, Xiningwei is in charge of Zhao Shen? Yes, this is right..."

A boy asked: "But why did he help Tumed fight?"

Song Jie said: "Those who have never been on the battlefield can't compare to those who have been on the battlefield, just like the difference between when we fought against the tiles and when we fought against the Japanese pirates... Well, it seems that King Yiduan used the battle as a substitute for training, and he guessed This is also a way to win over Korchi Khan, because Tumet’s internal affairs are actually no different from the Tatars. They are all tribal systems. Help Korchi beat up a group of disobedient ones, and the rest of the disobedient ones have to be obedient... Hiss , What a calculation!"

Another boy asked Hanhan: "Did Huang Zhenfu say how many soldiers Tumed has?"

Hanhan said: "It is said... more than [-]."

Song Jie frowned instantly when he heard the words: "How the hell are we going to fight? If the uncle brings all our brothers here, he can only fight with a Tianjin navy, and we will be hanged on our own. No wonder Huang Zhenfu said Tell the old man to withdraw immediately!"

"Boss, what should I do? Do you want to send the news back?"

"No rush, it's useless to be anxious, it's better to take Huang Zhenfu out first." Song Jie turned to Hanhan and said, "You go back, go back and ask Huang Zhenfu if he has any other plans, if not If not, we will withdraw!"

"Oh yes."

"Don't forget to play dumb!"

"Aba Aba..."

"Boss, what shall we do?"

Song Jie thought for a while: "Go to Yiduan Wang's camp to step on at night, and see Huang Zhenfu's situation. I guess we can only go out at night. Maybe we have to make some noise or something."

……

that night.

Thirty feet away from King Yiduan's camp, Song Jie looked at the camp and whispered, "There are not many patrolling people in the southeast corner, so write this down."

The boy lying next to him said: "Okay. Boss, do you want to go to another place to have a look?"

"Well, let's go... wait, there is movement! Don't make a sound!"

Several people followed Song Jie's gaze, but saw the fence of the camp move, and then a group of black shadows came out from the gap in the fence.

"Deserter?" A young man whispered, "Do you want to catch him?"

Song Jie narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait a minute, he can't run away...Huh? Looks like a woman?"

"Uh...it seems to be..."

Several people stared blankly at the figure as they staggered towards their hiding place—according to Hua Manlou's teaching, they couldn't move even if they were bitten by a snake while lurking, so they didn't move, and then ...

Then they just watched in a daze as this somewhat graceful figure ran up to them, then fell down with a thud, and fell into Song Jie's arms just right—it was dark, everyone was wearing black clothes, and It was covered with dry grass or something, so I don't blame the woman's bad eyesight; and Song Jie wanted to grab the woman when he got up, but he never thought that the moment he jumped up, he would be warm in his arms...

The remaining four people were completely dumbfounded: Five people are ambushing here, why did they just hate the boss?

Girl, what are you doing, you hit a pig?

"Ah! You... woo woo woo..."

The woman was startled, and with a cry of alarm, she realized that someone was ambushing here, and Song Jie reacted quickly. After covering the woman's mouth, he put it under his arm and stood up, "Get out!" !"

After Song Jie ran out with the woman for a while, several subordinates realized and ran together: "What the hell..."

"Isn't it too mysterious?"

"Uncle said, thieves don't leave empty space."

"Let's not talk about Uncle, the old uncle thinks it's a bit incredible..."

"So what monster are we following?"

575. Zhao Ling

"Are you Xuanwuwei or Dongchang?"

Song Jie let go of the hand covering the girl's mouth after running two miles, but before he could ask, it seemed that the hijacked girl spoke first.

Song Jie was stunned: "You..."

The girl said anxiously: "You are investigating King Yiduan's camp late at night, it is probably sent by the court, right? Please send someone to inform the court as soon as possible, King Yiduan is colluding with foreign races, and the rebellion is imminent!"

Although he expressed some admiration for the girl's wit, Song Jie still scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then what, the court has known about this for a long time..."

"Know...you know?" The girl was taken aback for a while: "It's...is it..."

Seeing this, Song Jie hesitated for a moment, and changed the topic: "Dare to ask the girl?"

The girl also hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I... am the youngest daughter of King Yiduan."

"what?"

"hiss……"

"The princess?"

The young soldiers who had just run up to Song Jie couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard the girl's words.

But after hearing the name princess, the girl said coldly: "I'm not the princess, I'm just his worthless daughter."

"Uh..." Song Jie realized that there must be a reason for this, so he drove away a few curious young soldiers. After talking and probing, Song Jie finally figured out the girl's condition.

The girl's mother is an actress, and her birth was actually the result of a night of drunken romance with King Yiduan, so even her name is very perfunctory: Zhao Ling.

Theoretically speaking, Zhao Ling's mother is regarded as the side concubine no matter what, but in fact she is unknown at all - King Yiduan did not inform Honglu Temple of this matter at all, but gave her to the palace after she was brought into the palace. A small yard was left alone, that's all.

According to the Dazhao system, the eldest son of the prince is the prince's son, and the remaining sons canonize the county king and princess, so in theory Zhao Ling should be the princess, but she is not in the clan's files at all, and even Honglu Temple doesn't know that there is such a thing. Personal, so there is no way to talk about the princess—that is to say, she is still a black household.

In the 12th year of Guangxing, after Zhao Ling's poor mother died in depression, King Yiduan remembered that he actually had a daughter, but he still didn't report the matter, just because...

The 11-year-old Zhao Ling looked like a beauty. King Yiduan thought that he could use her to marry Tumote Huoer Chihan in order to stabilize the alliance when raising troops, and he could use her as a spy—a girl who was about to be sent away. The lost daughter naturally does not need the status of princess.

So since then, Zhao Ling, who has gradually become sensible, has completely given up on King Yiduan as his father.

She thought about running away, but the palace was heavily guarded, and if a girl in her teens ran out, where could she go?She thought about asking others for help, but after careful observation, she found that the entire Lanzhou Mansion basically fell into the hands of King Yiduan, and asking anyone for help in this situation was courting death.

The matter was put on hold until King Yiduan suddenly summoned her a few days ago and told her that Korchi Khan had raised his troops and that she was about to be sent to Khan Tumed, only then did he realize that it would be too late if he didn't run away, so tonight was completely It's a desperate...

Song Jie didn't know whether to admire Zhao Ling's courage or to be horrified by her behavior. What's more, she would definitely be discovered if she ran like this, and then Yiduan Wang Daying would not only send people out to find her, but also strengthen the camp Be on guard, which made it difficult to deal with Huang Zichao later in hell.

So he was speechless for a long time before he smiled wryly: "Miss Zhao, I know everything, but you... have no horses, no dry rations, and you can't escape in this situation."

Zhao Ling said stubbornly: "What's the matter if I can't escape? I would rather die outside than be given to the Tartars as a tool! Since the court already knew that King Yiduan was going to rebel, there was no need for me to report to the Lanzhou government , let's leave it alone!"

Song Jie grabbed Zhao Ling who was about to turn around and left with a wry smile, "I said, why are you so dumbfounded? Listen to me and finish what I have to say?"

After Zhao Ling stood still, Song Jie briefly revealed the fact that someone was undercover in King Yiduan's camp, and then said: "If you can trust me, girl, can I go together when I rescue my colleagues tomorrow? We still need to do something tomorrow." Prepare, at least the horses and dry food must be prepared, right?"

Zhao Ling thought for a while, then suddenly raised her eyebrows: "You want to create some chaos in the camp, so as to give Xi Zuo a chance to escape?"

Song Jie blinked: "Uh... the girl understands it well."

Zhao Ling pursed her lips: "Okay, I'll help you."

"... Huh?" Song Jie was stunned: "No, I mean if you go back to the camp first, you can run out tomorrow while you're in trouble. I'll help the girl prepare horses..."

Zhao Ling snorted and said, "You don't get paid for nothing, if you take me away, then I will help you, and it's easier for me to make trouble in the camp than it is for you to make trouble outside?"

"It's true to say so, but this matter is too dangerous..."

"That `s a deal!"

It has to be said that Zhao Ling's IQ is not low.

Although the fact that she escaped from the big camp was a little thoughtless, in reality she was forced to make a bad plan. Now that she has help, she has completely started to shine, and even started to correct Song Jie. the plan of.

"The defense at the southeast corner of the camp is indeed slack, otherwise I wouldn't have run out from here. Tomorrow you can meet here, and I will find a way to create chaos in the middle of the camp..."

A young soldier who was negotiating together gave something to Zhao Ling with a smirk: "Take this, tomorrow you pull the ring apart and throw it far away, and then there will be trouble..."

Song Jie kicked him: "What's the trouble, let's talk about business! This is too dangerous!"

Zhao Ling's eyes lit up: "Is this the rumored Purdue?"

"Uh...you know this?"

"King Yiduan tried to use it in the garden before, and many people were trembling with fright." Zhao Ling took Pudu by hand, frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Perhaps we can throw it into King Yiduan's tent. ?”

As soon as these words came out, several teenagers present were startled, and one of them asked tremblingly, "You are...so cruel to your father?"

"I didn't want to give me to Tartar's father as a concubine." Zhao Ling glared at the young man, and then said: "If he dies, this rebellion will disappear and more troubles will be avoided. Innocent people die, don’t they? What’s more, only in this way can the greatest chaos be caused.”

Song Jie smiled wryly, "Let's not talk about the chaos, but you have to ensure your own safety first, and don't let yourself get involved."

Zhao Ling put away the Purdue and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it. Anyway, prepare the things you need to run away tomorrow, and I'll take care of the rest."

After some discussion, several people finalized the details, and sent Zhao Ling back while it was still dark.

The escape plan has begun.

576. Croak!

"Boss, why hasn't the princess moved yet..."

It was already late at night, and there was nothing in the camp, which made Song Jie and the young soldiers who were responding outside worried, and...

I was shivering with cold.

Song Jie rubbed his hands together: "Don't call her the princess, this kind of thing is better to rot in the stomach in the future, you know?"

Although Zhao Ling's matter is not very sensitive, Song Jie thinks that as few people as possible know about this 'royal scandal', the better, so as not to cause any trouble in the future, and this will also ensure Zhao Ling's safety—after all, she is the mastermind daughter, if people know her identity, there will be some troubles.

Aside from other things, the group of censors who would make waves without wind can't fart any good, and there are many things that open their mouths and kill people all over the house.

Although the other people didn't know what Song Jie meant, they all responded, and after a while they asked again: "Is there any accident?"

Just as I was saying that, I suddenly heard a bang, and then...

"Boss, that position...doesn't seem to be King Yiduan Wangzhang?"

"I don't even look like it, it's far away..."

"Princess...cough, Miss Zhao bombed the wrong place?"

Song Jie looked at it for a while, and suddenly became excited: "Food! She burned King Yiduan's grain! It's beautiful, how did you do this?"

While speaking, King Yiduan's camp became chaotic.

The explosion in the middle of the night was very scary, not to mention that the rebel army has not yet fully entered the state - no matter from which point of view, there is no enemy in this area of ​​Xining, so the rebel army has been very loose in terms of patrol and security these days, and what? ...

The Xining Guard is an elite team that can fight, which is good, but the bad thing is that the three guards of the Wangfu were also stationed in the camp, so after the explosion, the entire camp was in chaos. People were running around in the camp noisily, which made the scene more and more chaotic.

While Song Jie and the others were stunned, more and more disturbances were caused by the three guards of the palace. They not only knocked over more candles and burned down the tents, but also smashed the people who went to put out the fire to pieces. There was also a fight between the enemy and the enemy - several military officers wanted to stabilize the situation by killing people, but the three guards of the palace...