"Tea has the aroma of wine?" Shen Cong shook the flagon in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
"Master, this is a high-quality Dahongpao. It is naturally fragrant. Alright, let's get down to business." Chen Xin put down the teapot, his eyes became more serious, "Secret information shows that human skin trading has been going on for decades. Appeared, and the scope is very wide, involving all countries in the world. I said, Your Highness, do you really want to investigate?"
He is not just a grand thief.
He is also a world-renowned intelligence agency, the master of the secret door.
When Shen Cong went out to search for immortals, he met Chen Xintong and became friends, so he knew his identity as the master of the secret sect, but he never used this relationship.
Until he came across this human skin trade, he remembered the lightness kung fu master he met when he went south, so he gave He Qi the contact method, and asked He Qi to contact Chen Xin to help investigate the matter.
"Human life is a matter of heaven, why don't you investigate it?" Shen Cong leaned on the bricks and tiles lazily, listening to the pipa music quietly, but his eyes were clear and firm, "I want to catch the murderer and punish him severely!"
"Your Highness is really Bao Qingtian reincarnated." Chen Xin sighed, "Okay, I will mobilize the secret forces in the south of the Yangtze River to investigate the case of human skin trading."
He stood up abruptly, held the teapot and bowed to Shen Cong, then grinned: "Your Highness, see you soon!"
After saying that, he jumped up, and his clothes flew away, and this tall and thin young man melted into the extravagant night.
? On the banks of the Qinhuai River, an oiran of an unknown family sang Qinhuai Scenery. Shen Cong listened to it, recalling a movie he had seen in his first life, and unconsciously hummed a ditty along with it.
"I have a love affair, please listen to the song¡ª"
At the end of Yinshi the next day, Shen Cong washed up early, and together with Gu Jiuling, they transported the army rations and left quietly through the official road.
After another three or five days, the two of them worked together to kill a group of bandits who had come to snatch government food, and finally arrived at the Great Wall in southern Xinjiang, where the prince garrisoned.
Just as the sun was setting, a group of soldiers in battle armor were observing the map of the steep mountains on the border of Dali in the commander's camp.
"Your Highness, the general thought that the Yulong Mountain on the border of Dali was snowed all the year round and was uninhabited. If he sneaked in from there, it would be possible to break the city and get food." A general with disheveled hair and sharp eyes pointed at a mountain range and looked at the young man in front of him. General.
The young general is dressed in bright armor, with a high blue silk and jade crown, and a red cloth on his head to wipe his forehead. A pair of long eyes are warm and resolute, and her demeanor is like the breeze of the moonlight, which is as discordant as this frontier full of chills.
If you take a closer look, you will find that this general is 80% similar to Shen Cong. The difference between the remaining two points is the temperament of the two.
That's right, this general is Shen Yu, the Crown Prince of the Celestial Dynasty.
"No. The spies reported that the Yulong Mountains are extremely steep, and wolves often come and go at night. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of the enemy." Shen Ting shook her head, continued to look at the border map, and began to think about counterattack routes.
Just as he was about to say something, a small soldier rushed in from outside, clasped his fists and bowed to the soldiers, and said excitedly, "Report! King Qin and Dingguo are waiting to send tens of thousands of jin of military pay to support our army, and they have now arrived at the garrison." The area!"
Ah Cong is here?
Ding Guohou is also here?
"Quickly follow the prince to meet him!" Shen Xuan was overjoyed and hurried out of the commander's tent.
The setting sun in southern Xinjiang is very beautiful, the evening breeze is coming slowly, and the flags are fluttering.
Shen Cong and Gu Jiuling stood outside the barracks, and when they saw the figure like pearls and jade approaching in a hurry, they both stepped forward and bowed their heads: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"You can just call my brother." Shen Yu hurriedly helped Shen Cong up, looked him up and down, and said with emotion, "Long time no see, Ah Cong has lost weight."
Looking at Gu Jiuling again, Shen Yu realized that it was not Gu Yuanjia, she was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered the massacre of the Gu family that she had heard about some time ago, she could not help but sigh.
Such a good minister and general fell into the hands of the great demon.
"It's hard for you two to come all the way to southern Xinjiang to deliver food. I don't know how to send more soldiers." Shen Yu patted the shoulders of the two of them, turned to look at the general who was following her, "Zhang General, pass on the order to cook cattle and slaughter sheep today to reward the three armies!"
"The last general obeys!" The messy-haired general cupped his fists, turned his head and left.
Shen Ting ordered all the soldiers to provide food and pay, and then they led Shen Cong to the commander's camp, and ordered his subordinates to fetch the two jars of wine that were kept under his bed, and filled three large pottery bowls.
"A Cong, let's try the strong wine brewed by the emperor, but it still tastes to you." Shen Yu was sitting on top, holding up the pottery bowl, raised it to Shen Cong, and then raised it to Gu Jiuling, smiling slightly, "Young Lord also Try it."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Gu Jiuling saidWith eyes wide open, he and Shen Cong drank heavily together.
Shen Cong put down the big bowl, praised him a bit, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the former's unrestrained and heroic appearance.
It turns out that the little Marquis of Dingguo, who is as breezy as the emperor's brother, would be so forthright.
"Ah Cong came here this time, when will he return?" Shen Ting put down the pottery bowl and asked suddenly.
"Master Song ordered the two of us to go back together with Brother Huang." Shen Cong smiled slightly, "When Brother Huang defeats Dali, I can return to Chang'an at any time."
Thinking of something, he took out another porcelain bottle and handed it over.
"This is the elixir I made. When it is melted and taken, it will keep the soldiers from starving and cold for seven days." He originally wanted Song Cheng to send it on his behalf, but Song Cheng sent him to send the medicine back to him. The pill was returned to himself.
So, Shen Cong brought it out by himself.
"Okay, then the emperor will repel Dali earlier, and you and I will return to the court together!" Hearing this, Shen Xuan immediately put away the porcelain vase, and as soon as she slapped the table, several soldiers who didn't like drinking quickly came to discuss the matter of fighting back against Dali .
The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and the bright moon hangs high.
Shen Cong took a bath in the nearby stream and felt hot, so he casually put on a long robe and went outside the barracks.
Not far away in the sparse forest, a young man in white can be seen vaguely.
The young man stood facing the wind with a long sword in his back.
A withered yellow leaf fell on the young man's shoulder with the wind, and the young man suddenly pulled out the sword flower and began to move his figure.
One step at a time, the sword is drawn, and one sword falls at a time.
When the young man turned his head with the blade of the sword, Shen Cong, who was standing still, met his frosty eyes.
Shen Cong sacrificed the Xiuchun Knife in Qiankun's bag, stepped out in one step, entered from the golden halo, and came straight to the young man. When he slashed with the long knife, he rushed away with a fierce aura.
?Gu Jiuling's gaze flickered, and he quickly greeted him with his sword, blocking the knife that stabbed at his vital gate with his strong inner strength.
"Good skill, come again!" Shen Cong smiled, and then waved the long knife in his hand.
Gu Jiuling didn't show mercy, and used 90% of his internal energy to fight him.
When the sword and sword collided, Shen Cong slipped over the former's hairpin inadvertently, and cut off the white jade hairpin, causing Gu Jiuling's black hair to fall down suddenly.
This young man has an indistinguishable appearance, and his white clothes are loose at night. Although he is very cold, he looks like a daughter's family.
"Shen Yunzhe!" Gu Jiuling quickly retracted his sword and stepped back, gritting his teeth and staring at the former.
"The little general who crossed the battlefield turned out to be a beauty." Shen Cong didn't care about his cold gaze, grinned, took out a white jade hairpin from his bosom and threw it over, "Gu Jia Anxian, master Not interested in men." </div>