"What is Wulou?" Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang puzzled, "Why do you say that small building is the most powerful organ?"
"This building has four floors, right?" Bai Yutang asked.
Zhan Zhao nodded, "I still wonder why there are even numbered towers."
"The pattern of this kind of building is a layer of fire, a layer of ice, plus various mechanisms, which can create fog." Bai Yutang helped explain, "In this kind of weather, when the temperature difference between day and night is large, this kind of fog can Lou is the most powerful!"
"What is the purpose of creating fog?" Zhan Zhao felt a little strange.
"If there is poison in the mist"
Bai Yutang gave a brief reminder, and everyone gasped.
"That's really a catastrophe!" Bao Zheng felt terrified after thinking about it, "How to prepare for it?"
"Demolish that building." Zhao Pu whispered, "Or just blow it up."
"That's even more dangerous." Bai Yutang shook his head, "Once the mechanism is touched, the building will explode, and the dust will spread everywhere. Once it rains or winds up, the threat will expand instead."
"Then what should we do?" Gongsun also felt helpless. The dust or smoke was not a problem that Zhao Pu's hundreds of thousands of troops could solve.
"Did Zhao Cong take a box in?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao, "Is that the one you took out of the cave?"
Zhan Zhao nodded, and everyone suddenly understood¡ªcouldn¡¯t it be the fruit on that weird tree, the kind that just a little powder can make people have nightmares and then fall into a dream that they can¡¯t extricate themselves from? !
"They want to use the fog tower to spread the poison of the fruit into the fog. At that time" Bao Zheng frowned, "Everyone will be poisoned, then it will really be a nightmare besieged city, and people may lose their minds and fight each other At that time, Kaifeng will become a crazy city, and no one will be able to escape!"
"Is there no way to crack it?" Gongsun frowned.
"Not exactly." At this moment, Cen Jing, who had been silent at the side, suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at him, but Cen Jing looked at Bai Yutang, "Do you know why the other party suddenly wants your life so much?"
Bai Yutang was slightly taken aback.
Cen Jing smiled, but Zhan Zhao's face turned pale.
After being silent for a while, Bai Yutang said, "Just dismantle the mechanism in the building."
"Don't even think about it!"
It was Yinhou and Tianzun who spoke at the same time.
Zhan Zhao stood there frowning, recurring in his head the nightmare he had had in the past few days about Bai Yutang being killed, unable to speak, he tugged at Bai Yutang's sleeve for fear that he would run away.
Bao Zheng thought for a while, then looked at Bai Yutang, "Bai Shaoxia, have you ever cracked this building?"
Before Bai Yutang could speak, Zhan Zhao said, "Sure, is there another way?"
Bao Zheng was slightly taken aback, looked at Zhan Zhao, and knew that asking Bai Yutang to take risks like this was too much for others, Zhan Zhao would definitely not agree Indeed, he could think of other ways.
Seeing that Zhan Zhao was so worried, Bai Yutang swallowed the words when he got to his lips. Yin Hou saw it and asked him, "Just say what you have to say."
Bai Yutang looked up at Yin Hou.
Yin Hou raised his eyebrows, "Say!"
Everyone looked at each other, Zhan Zhao tugged at Bai Yutang's sleeve, didn't this rat want to enter the building and break the mechanism?
Bai Yutang was silent for a moment, and said, "Aunt Wu said that no one can break through the Wulou, and even if you go in, you can't get out. The only word is death."
Everyone's heart sank.
Bao Zheng was puzzled, "Didn't Zhao Cong enter the building and come out again"
"He just entered the first floor. The poison is placed in the mechanism at the bottom and then raised to the highest floor." Bai Yutang said, unfolding the blueprint for everyone to see, "Once the poison is put in, it can't be taken out again, and the small building will also It operates on its own, and it usually takes about three days to create fog."
"So fast" Bao Zheng was anxious.
"Don't worry yet." Zhao Pu waved his hand, "There are still three days left, why don't we sort it out again, I always feel like I missed something."
Everyone looked at each other, Bao Zheng also nodded, "Yes, think about it again! There must be a loophole."
"My lord! My lord." At this moment, Ouyang Shaozheng and Shi Chang ran in anxiously.
"what?"
"The Eighth Prince is gone!"
"What?" Zhao Pu frowned, "Why did you disappear in the barracks?"
"He said it was convenient to go, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye!" Shi Chang was also anxious.
"The barracks is heavily guarded, mynaIf you say that, it is the greatest torture for him. He has to scratch his head and worry about death when he is outside.
"Speaking of which, who is the young master?" Yin Hou said to himself, "So ambitious, but so well hidden"
Zhan Zhao folded his arms and shook his head, "We should sort it out, I always feel that there are some clues that we have missed."
"Daddy!"
At this time, the little four from outside ran in with a basket. He bumped into people all the way and divided the oranges all the way. When he ran to Gongsun, there were only four or five left in the basket.
"Little Sizi?" Gongsun saw that everyone was discussing serious matters at this moment, and was afraid that Xiaosi would disturb everyone, so he went out to hold his hand, "Let's go, Daddy will take you back to sleep."
Xiao Si pouted, "But Xiao Liangzi and his elder brother have a lot to talk about."
Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand to hold Gongsun, "It's okay, I'm thinking about it, I'm going to have a headache, let me play with him for a while, maybe I can wake up."
Gongsun then gave the fourth son to Zhan Zhao.
Bai Yutang leaned against the table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he always felt that Zhan Zhao used the fourth son as a tiger and a tiger.
After Zhan Zhao pinched the fleshy cheeks of the fourth son, he quickly covered them with his hands. Seeing that there were wrinkles between Zhan Zhao's brows, he shook his head and stretched out his hands to rub them. He broke open an orange and put the pulp into his mouth. Li Sai muttered, "This orange is so sweet, not sour like the local oranges!"
"Green-skinned ones are more sour." Zhan Zhao replied casually, and stuffed half an orange for Bai Yutang¡ª¡ªsweet!
Yin Hou curled his lips in relish, his grandson now only thinks about Bai Yutang and doesn't care about his grandfather, and only leaves all the delicious food to him. He was eating vinegar indiscriminately, when Tianzun poked him, he turned his head, and Tianzun put half an orange in his hand.
Marquis Yin was startled, covered in goose skin, looked down, and scolded his mother¡ªit was orange peel!
"The green-skinned ones are sour!" The little four looked at the crowd, wondering what the adults were doing with their frowning faces in the middle of the night. He said to himself, "Green orange sour, green apple sour, and green grape are also counted, oh! Green watermelon is not sour."
The fourth son likes to nag on weekdays, muttering to himself that he is talking to himself, but it doesn't mean anything. But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that Zhan Zhao's hand holding his cheek tightened suddenly.
"Hmm!" The fourth son was in pain, rubbing his face to look at Zhan Zhao, Gongsun hurriedly picked him up, and touched a red mark on his white face distressedly.
"Watermelon!" Zhan Zhao suddenly stood up.
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Bai Yutang gently pulled Zhan Zhao's clothes, "Cat?"
"Yutang!" Zhan Zhao grabbed Bai Yutang's hand, "Watermelon!"
Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao in astonishment, "Watermelon?"
"Mmm!" Zhan Zhao let out a long breath of excitement, "I see, Watermelon!"
Bai Yutang frowned and wondered if his cat was stressed and sick, so he felt Yin Hou gently tugged at his sleeve. Bai Yutang hurried over.
"Then what Yutang." Yin Hou whispered, "Zhao Zhao seems to want to eat watermelon very much."
"Understood." Bai Yutang nodded, "I'll go buy a melon field forhe"
At the end of Bai Yutang's speech, he was also stunned suddenly, and then sat up, "Melon field."
He suddenly raised his head, exchanged a glance with Zhan Zhao, and instantly understood, "Oh! Watermelon!"
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