"In the past, Taifu Jia once said to Emperor Xiaowen: Surrender to rats but avoid weapons. Emperor Xiaowen accepted it, and the later ministers were guilty and committed suicide without being punished."

When Han Long said this, he stood up and saluted Feng Yong, "Although Han Chou has his own way of death, he can be regarded as the Queen of Huaiyin."

"The status of a prince is precious. It would be disrespectful to let him die at the hands of soldiers. If someone dares to ask a prince to kill himself and kill his body, it can be regarded as fulfilling the friendship of the same surname."

After hearing this, Feng Yong had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Damn it, how could I have thought that the old boy would be so cheap? I was originally thinking of letting him go to Nanxiang to mine...

It's just that when an awesome person like Han Long follows him, he always needs an extra layer of security.

Compared with the safety of one's own life, taking one less breath is nothing.

So just think of it as giving him face.

Alas, just doing this is equivalent to losing at least a hundred yuan.

Feng Junhou sighed in his heart, but had to nod, "I didn't want the soldiers to kill him. Now that Han Zhuangshi has spoken, I will allow him to commit suicide."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Feng Yong waved his hand, "This person was captured by Han Zhuangshi. Since Han Zhuangshi has spoken, I naturally want to give him face."

After talking to Han Long and sending him out personally, Feng Yong asked someone to call Huo Yi.

Huo Yi received the order and entered the tent. Before he could speak, Feng Yong quietly asked: "General Huo, you have been in the palace for a long time and are familiar with the rules."

"Do you know if I asked someone to commit suicide, what would I need to prepare for them according to etiquette?"

Huo Yi was startled and thought, who has offended the king again?

However, with this thought in his mind, he replied: "When you return to the lord, you only need to prepare a plate of water and a long sword."

Feng Yong nodded, "In that case, let someone prepare water and a long sword to send to Han Qiu, the leader of the thieves."

Huo Yi took the order.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he entered the tent again and said, "Junhou, the leader of the thieves said he wants to see you."

"What's there to see?" Feng Yong was a little impatient. He was about to say no, but suddenly remembered something, so he changed his words, "Well, it would be nice to see him."

Han Qiu was quickly brought in.

Seeing the other person's calm expression and neatly dressed appearance, I then thought of the thrill I encountered today.

Feng Yong couldn't help but say: "When Mr. invited me before the battle, did he ever think that this time would happen?"

Han Qiu smiled calmly: "I just want to borrow my ancestors' art of war to get a glimpse of it. However, the king is like a god in his military skills. He defeats me with the art of war passed down by his ancestors. Isn't that why he is so complacent?"

I love your mother!

Feng Yong said angrily: "Wu An Jun's art of war was passed down by Wu An Jun. When did it become Huaiyin Hou's?"

This old guy talks about his ancestors on one side and the art of war on the other. He is really annoying.

Han Qiu suddenly said: "So, does the prince really know "Wu'an Jun's Art of War"?"

Feng Yong almost bit his tongue.

I am Diuleilou!

"I don't, I don't know, don't talk nonsense!"

Feng Yong quickly denied it.

Huo Yi quietly retreated.

Han Qiu saw that there was no one else in the tent, so he found a place to sit down and said, "Jun Hou, there are no outsiders here. Besides, I am just a dying man."

"Even if this is related to your master's secret, no one will know what you said as long as you leave this tent, so what if you just tell me honestly?"

Feng Yong was unmoved at all, "I said, no."

Han Chou didn't care, he said slowly: "Well, since the prince is unwilling to tell the truth to someone, how about we change the way?"

"What?"

Although subconsciously he didn't want to talk to this old guy, there was one thing that bothered Feng Yong, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't ask for a clear explanation.

So I had no choice but to continue to make excuses with this old boy.

"As long as you are willing to help me clear up my doubts, I will inform you about the matter. This matter concerns Liangzhou. Once you know about it, you can't say what you can do to Liangzhou."

Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, "Seriously?"

Han Chou smiled slightly and said, "Although the kings and lords use their troops well, Cao Wei is so powerful that it will take a lot of effort to conquer Liangzhou, right? But if you get this news from me, you can be more sure."

Feng Yong is a good deal with a sure profit and no loss, you are going to die anyway.

Pretending to ponder for a moment, Feng Yong asked worriedly, "How do I know whether what you said is true or false?"

"Then it depends on how the prince weighs it. Anyway, I am a mortal person, and my life is entirely in the hands of the prince. What I want is to know the truth before I die."

"So whether you say it or not, it actually has no impact on the prince at all. But the prince is different. If you can use this to plot against Liangzhou, you will be taking a lot of advantage."

Han Qiu seemed certain that Feng Yong would agree to his conditions and was not in a hurry.

Sure enough, Feng Yong just thought about it for a moment and nodded immediately, "Okay. But I also have some questions to ask you."

"A gentleman's words."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

"Well, the first question I ask is, in the military information Daxia County sent to Junhou, it was clearly stated that it would arrive tomorrow, so why did it arrive early?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he had a strange smile on his face: "Sir, did you intercept the official document halfway?"

In the communication report between Daxia County and Feng Yong, at least three batches of messengers will be sent out each time, just to prevent any accidents and the loss of contact.

In the last military information sent by Jufu, only two of the three messengers arrived. Although it was not known whether one of them was lost or had an accident, Feng Yong naturally had to prepare for the worst case scenario.

Han Qiu nodded and said with some doubts: "That's right. What's more, how could Daxia City know that the prince was in danger, so it mobilized so many troops to greet the prince?"

This time it was Feng Yong's turn to speak slowly, and he could only be heard saying leisurely: "What you saw, sir, will arrive tomorrow, but what I saw, it will arrive before sunset today."

"As for them mobilizing so many troops here, it's naturally my intention. It was originally just in case."

"But," when he said this, the smile on Feng Yong's face grew stronger. "Originally, I wanted to catch a few yellow sheep, but I didn't expect that I accidentally hit a wolf."

When Han Qiu heard this, his expression changed, and he lost his voice and said: "Yin Shu?"

Feng Yong nodded, "Yes, it's Yin Shu."

The so-called Yin Shu is a means of keeping secrets developed from Yin Talisman.

The Yin Talisman was invented by Jiang Taigong. Initially, bamboo chips were used, and later wood chips, copper chips, etc. were used.

The method is to cut the bamboo pieces into different lengths and make an agreement with the generals before the battle. Different lengths represent different contents.

For example, one inch means great victory, five inches means lack of food, etc.

It's just that this method can convey too little meaning.

As the war progresses, this method becomes insufficient.

Therefore, another more advanced method was developed from the secret method of Yin Fu, and that is the Yin Book.

Yin Shu is to divide an official document into several parts, and then send several people to send them out.

Unless the enemy can intercept all the messengers at the same time, he will not know the complete contents.

This method is the main way to deliver classified military information today.

However, as an illegal traveler, Feng Tubiao proudly said that this method was too low-level.

What if the other party really captures all the messengers?

What's more important is that even if the other party does not intercept all the messengers, but only intercepts a part, then the destination will also not know what information is sent back from the front line.

"Impossible. I see that all your correspondence between the two places is complete official documents, not secret documents."

Han Qiu raised his voice, no longer as calm as when he first entered the account.

If what Feng Yong said is true, it means that he fell into the opponent's design from the beginning, and did not fall short at the last moment.

I originally thought I was just unlucky, but now I was suddenly told by the other party that I had lost from the beginning.

This made Han Qiu, who prided himself on his scheming, particularly difficult to accept.

"It is a complete official document. The three messengers all carried the same official document. There is nothing missing."

Feng Yong smiled slightly, "It's just that the meaning of the official document as seen by outsiders and the meaning as seen by me are completely different."

"Otherwise, Mr. Han, why would I let the soldiers rest for half a day after being harassed by wolves?"

Although at first I thought the wolves had found a dead body pit somewhere.

But when people went to search outside the camp the next day, it was obvious that nothing messy was found.

Therefore, the behavior of the wolves seemed a bit strange, and coupled with the smell of blood from an unknown source, someone might have brought it here on purpose.

As a country turtle who cherishes his life very much, combined with the military information sent by Chen Shi, he was reminded that there might be a rout nearby.

Feng Junhou ordered Jufu to immediately lead his men to sweep back on the spot. All conspiracies and tricks were useless in the face of powerful strength!
To be continued...