The two guards looked at each other and led Hao Jing to the toilet. The toilet was a well-mannered wooden house with a pane and various sanitary facilities. Hao Jing couldn't help but sigh that the Song Dynasty's army seemed much more civilized than the Mongolians who drowned everywhere and were stinking when they went to war. However, he didn't care about this, and heard the two guards outside the door chatting with each other while their attention was distracted, and suddenly climbed up to the window that only one person could pass through and squeezed out.

He carefully hid in the shadow of the tent, avoided the armored soldiers who were patrolling the camp, and touched the back of the central army's tent, and listened carefully to the sounds in the tent through the thick tent. Fortunately, the voices of the people in the tent were not very small.

Jiao Jin could only hear the loud voice, "Ezhou Danxi City was broken, but my husband wanted to talk about peace with the Tartar masters slowly. When Lin'an sent back the news, the people of Ezhou City had long become Meng Ge's ghosts under the sword! How can I sit still with peace of mind!"

He heard Xu Yuanjie say slowly again: "The arrangement of my husband must have profound meaning. The general has followed her husband for many years. Do you think she is a mediocre person?"

A calm voice next to him was Zhu Sheng. He only heard him pondering: "Although my husband has a wonderful plan, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and he loses everything if he is not careful. If he doesn't take the time to act immediately, he is afraid that the wonderful plan will be successful and will not be of any benefit to the overall situation."

Jiao Jin sighed: "Your public will never make a fool of himself. You will win with real kung fu and hard power. This time, our army's system, armour, armor, and training are all new. It's just right to try it on Brother Meng. I can't figure out what tricks I can't figure out."

"That's because the opportunity was bad at that time, and it was not time to use the strategy." With a burst of rapid footsteps, Zheng Yunming hurried in from outside. Obviously, he seemed a little dissatisfied with his subordinates not being able to understand his behavior: "The military strategists are not strange, they just care about the chance of victory. All the sages of the Wu Temple, which one of them has never made strange plans and used wisdom? Zhuge Wuhou was cautious all his life, and it is also said that there was a step to retreat to the enemy in an empty city.

Chess. As the time and place are both good and friendly, there is no need to use strange strategies to retreat to the enemy. The enemy thought that capturing Xiangyang would be a sure victory, so Mengge personally led a large army south, thinking that it would be successful to destroy the Song Dynasty. The Mongolian army was extremely arrogant. I heard that they came quickly. There was no food reserved in the camp for half a month, and everything was supported by the north. However, after autumn, Henan was rainy and muddy, and the land was muddy and large trucks were inconvenient to pass. The army was in danger of food being cut off every day. This is the time!"

"The Mongolian army was scattered around several important towns, divided its troops to besiege the city, and prepared many forces. Although it was said that after building the floating bridge, it was smooth north and south, and the Yangtze River was as if nothing had happened, you can imagine that once the Mongolian Khan suddenly died and our army took advantage of the situation to attack, what would hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops be in chaos? At that time, there were no time to rescue each other and trampled on each other. This was the geographical advantage given to us by the Yangtze River and Han River!"

"The most important thing is the harmony of people. We used such a method to trick Mengge into Jinghu, waiting for the internal forces in the Mongolian camp to launch."

Bai Yijie suddenly said: "The country's survival is a major matter, please beware of the partition walls."

Hao Jing's heart shivered suddenly and he tiptoed to escape, but in a flash he heard Zheng Yunming say, "The camp is full of loyal people who serve the country. Where did you come from? When the enemy is in front of you, don't have to ask your mother-in-law and make a slutty woman. Today, General Lu Er is deeply trusted by Meng Ge. He goes in and out of Oerduo every day and is close to Meng Ge. The most urgent task is to seek a safe opportunity. Just wait for the moment when Meng Ge is negligent, and you can start."

Although he claimed to be not afraid of doing things in detail, his voice gradually lowered, and finally blurred to the point where Hao Jing could not hear it no matter how hard he tried. At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the curtain, but he did not hear the conversation. It was a secret matter, so he whispered in Zheng Yunming's ear.

Zheng Yunming asked in anger: "Bastard! Can a living person still let him run away? Where is Hao Jing now?"

Hao Jing's heart moved and he hurriedly ran towards the toilet. Zheng Yunming's angrily roar came from the tent behind him: "Send the order and search the entire camp. You must not let Hao Jing go!"

After Hao Xuanfu left the Central Army camp, he was discovered by the soldiers who were patrolling, and directly escorted to the Central Army tent. Zheng Yunming asked with his slightly red eyes: "I treat you with courtesy, but you ignore your identity and sneak into my camp to do a detailed job. Since you were captured near the Central Army, what did you hear!"

Hao Jing replied slowly, "I just came out and couldn't find the guards. I was just lost in the camp. I accidentally bumped into the forbidden area of ​​Mr. Zheng. Please atone for the sins."

This was clearly a quibbling statement. Zheng Yunming was not willing to believe it. He ordered with a faceless face: "Send Mr. Hao to the City God Temple, send someone to guard him well, and then deal with his affairs after I defeat the Tartars!"

The City God Temple is located in the west of Hanyang City, which is originally close to the military camp. During the war, it is usually used as a high-level prison for imprisonment. After the personal army of the Supervisor Hao Jing entered the wing room of the City God Temple, he immediately arranged a guard to surround the wing room with an iron barrel array. Not to mention Hao Jing, even a fly would not fly out.’

Hao Jing was anxious. The Khan was very anxious to attack Ezhou. It was thought that the conspiracy of the Southern Dynasty to assassinate the Khan was also in full swing. No matter what method was used, he must escape from the prison and return to the Mongolian camp to inform the Khan. But it was easy to say that, a literati with no power to tie a chicken, how could he escape from the strictly guarded City God Temple?

After a while, the sky was approaching the fourth day of the sky. The moon was covered by thick dark clouds. The darkness of the night seemed deeper. A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door: "I am here to escort this person on my order and let me in."

The door opened and it turned out to be Li Tingzhi, a young young man in Zheng Yunming's shogunate. He bowed and said to Hao Jing: "Sir, please."

Hao Jing was confused. Zheng Yunming had just said that he had to wait until he finished the battle before dealing with the spy. He changed his mind in a short time. This seemed not Zheng Yunming's actions.

Li Tingzhi brought a few soldiers and rushed to the city gate. Hao Jing did not have any doubts when he first got up, because there were Song army camps outside the city, and Zheng Yunming was used to inspecting the military camps himself. It was not surprising that he was outside the city at this time.

But when Li Tingzhi took him out of the city gate and rushed all the way to the riverside, Hao Jing had already understood eighty or ninety minutes in his heart.

Sure enough, Li Tingzhi took him to the riverside, imitated the partridges to whisper three times, and a small fishing boat came out of the reeds.

"It's not too late, sir, go back to the north now." Li Tingzhi said anxiously: "I'm going to escape when I was young. When Mr. Zheng found out that his husband had escaped, he would definitely not be willing to indulge me."

Hao Jing stared at his young face, thinking in his mind how true the young man was talking, or what conspiracy Zheng Yunming was using? He said to Li Tingzhi in a deep voice: "You will never do such a thing. Do you think, who is the mastermind behind it? If you don't explain it clearly, Hao would rather return to Hanyang City by himself and be imprisoned by Zheng Yunming."

Li Tingzhi was anxious and whispered to Hao Jing: "Who else can you do? Mr. Jia asked me to convey his greetings to Mr. Hao."

Yes, if there was another person who could make plans under Zheng Yunming's nose, it would be Jia Sidao. However, Hao Jing did not understand that Jia Sidao was a relative of the Zhao family, so how could he take such a great risk to get the jungle from the Mongolian Khan? Zhao Song's losses were also Jia Sidao's own losses to a certain extent. Because the wealth given by the Mongolians would never be greater than that of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Li Tingzhi saw the doubts in Hao Jing's eyes and said frankly: "Mr. Jia has no other intentions. After the Mongolian Khan conquered Ezhou, can he continue the peace talks under the original conditions?"

Hao Jing then realized that Jia Sidao's naive thoughts almost made him laugh. He fantasized about letting Zheng Yunming suffer a defeat, and then instead negotiated with Mongolia to reverse his adverse situation in one fell swoop. If Mengge really conquered Ezhou, it is unknown whether Zhao Song can continue to exist, so how can he draw the river as a boundary? But he can't say that now.

"Only Jia Xianggong of the Southern Dynasty was a wise man." Hao Jing said confidently: "If I were to return to the Mongolian camp, I would definitely declare the meaning of Jia Gong to the Khan. After Zheng Yunming left his post, Jia Gong could take the lead in the Southern Dynasty. The two countries discussed peace and enjoyed peace forever. But what I don't understand is."

He stared at Li Tingzhi and asked, "How did you get caught here?"

Li Tingzhi smiled awkwardly: "Actually, the reason is very simple. Wu Qian asked me and Xianggong Jia to walk around more and the camera did something for him. According to Xianggong Wu, this is called not keeping eggs in the same basket."

If Zheng Yunming wins, the new party figures can certainly be proud, if Zheng Yunming fails, the new party will also leave a slight spot in the new powerful group. This is a habit developed in the bureaucratic habits of the Southern Dynasties for many years. Hao Jing was not surprised. He even felt that among the Confucian scholars who were officials in the north, they needed a little more cunning.

"Since that's the case, Hao has already understood that Hao Jing will never forget the virtues of a man. A gentleman will not act as an ordinary person. He will bid farewell to this. After the peace talks are completed in the future, he will also ask the man to travel north and reminisce about his old friendship."

After saying that, Hao Jing jumped onto the fishing boat, the boatman rolled the long oar, and the boat quickly left the shore and disappeared into the deep night.

Li Tingzhi stood by the river bank and watched for a long time. After waiting for the boat to be completely unaware, he turned around and galloped back to the camp.

In front of the camp gate, Bai Yijie sat on a chair and leisurely fanned his feather fan. Li Tingzhi quickly stepped forward to see him and said, "I've sent him away, but I don't know if the military advisor's plan is right?"
Chapter completed!