1071. First you have to learn to pick up soap
The capital of Rongguo.
In a blink of an eye, it is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and the atmosphere of the New Year is still in the streets and alleys of the capital.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights of the capital city are red and green, and there is bustle everywhere.
A dirty teenager with a round bun face and a bucket of water in his hand walked out of the dark alley, and on the other side, a muscular one-meter-nine man also walked out of the mouth of another alley, the two looked at each other's dirty appearance and smiled at each other.
Shen Tong said with a grin: "I only knew that the Jiang Tang brothers had good martial arts before, but I didn't expect that they were so skilled in stealing chickens and dogs, and they had the potential to steal children!" β
Jiang Tang: "......"
He felt that Shen Tong's understanding of himself was not clear enough.
"Is it something to be a thief that is something to show off?" Jiang Tang pursed his lips.
Now Wen Ranran is married to the lord, but this Shen Tong still does not leave, and stays by his wife's side...... It's not out of the ordinary, it's safe, but ...... This guy just likes their lady, hey!
Jiang Tang is a loyal guard, and he wants to protect the hat on the lord's head from color, so when he sees Shen Tong, he naturally has no good face.
Shen Tong pouted: "Don't forget who stole Jiang Zijing's tokens!" Hmph, do you have the ability to ask your family master not to use the token I stole from? β
Jiang Tang: "......"
Makes sense!
"Brother Shen! Are you saying it's hard to steal things? Jiang Tang was a little curious, wiped his face, and threw the bucket in his hand into a corner casually.
Shen Tong tilted his head: "It's not difficult, first you have to learn...... Pick up soap ......"
The figures of the two disappeared together and disappeared into the bustling streets......
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Binguo Hotelββ
Jiang Zijing sat at the desk, looking at the city defense map in front of him, very satisfied.
All the explosives have been placed all over the city, and it is going well, and it will be tomorrow on the 15th and 1st......
Jiang Zijing finally showed a secret smile.
Rong Guo is now strong, and he doesn't even take him in his eyes at all, in order to prevent the other party from directly leaving himself here, he naturally wants to create a little trouble for Rong Guo.
If the cocoon wine at the banquet was a temporary idea, then the explosives at the foot of the capital city have been planned for a long time.
On the Rongguo Shangyuan Festival, the emperor and queen have activities to visit the city to accept the people's worship and congratulations, which is the time when the emperor is difficult to leave the palace.
Waiting for the opponent's float to parade through the street and ignite explosives, it will frighten and stroke at least and be injured at worst...... When the time comes, the capital will be in chaos, and he will be able to take the opportunity to get out of the capital, go straight to Binguo, and then catch turtles in the urn.
What is Rongguo? It's just a group of literati who don't know anything about the country, thinking that they can really dominate the five countries with a few generals?
Why, why can the people of their own country only eat and drink outside the country, while the people of Rongguo occupy the most fertile land and have the most advanced technology?
Jiang Zijing's eyes were gloomy, staring at the city defense map, and finally showed a hearty smile.
There was a cool breeze outside the door, and the tightly closed door was suddenly blown open by the wind, Jiang Zijing felt cold behind his back, turned his head suddenly, and looked out of the door, however, the door was empty, and there was nothing.
"Who?!" He shouted, but no one answered.
Outside the door, Jiang Wo didn't know when he was gone.
Jiang Zijing looked around suspiciously, and behind him, a black shadow suddenly appeared, a hand as gloomy as a dead wood, grabbing Jiang Zijing's neck.
Jiang Zijing was stunned for a moment, subconsciously counterattacked, and between the confrontation between the two, Jiang Zijing instantly understood that this person's kung fu was definitely not weaker than him!
"Who is Your Excellency?"
The man smiled grimly: "Want to know who I am?" Come with me! Keep up and don't let anyone find out! β
Jiang Zijing gritted his teeth and chased after him.