Chapter 598 Tracking
Chapter 598 Tracking
Qing Meng didn't fall asleep all night, thinking about Long Chen all the time.
I felt happy for a while, and I met a distinguished guest when I combed it for the first time, and I was willing to redeem myself.
After a while, he was worried that a distinguished guest like Long Chen must have countless confidante friends, would he not want him.
The old bustard came in and said that when Long Chen sent someone to pick her up, Qing Meng realized that she was not dreaming.
"Brother Chen really sent someone?"
Qing Meng couldn't believe it was real.
"Come on, come on, give me all the money."
"It's hard to buy a man's sincerity, my daughter, you can rely on me in the future."
The old bustard was very happy.
Qing Meng endured the slight pain and went out, she didn't bring anything, she wanted to start a new life from now on.
When I got downstairs, I saw He Juntao waiting at the door.
"Miss Qingmeng?"
"I am, are you sent by Brother Chen?"
"The young master sent me here, please get on the bus."
Qing Meng glanced at the luxurious carriage and wept excitedly.
He Juntao helped Qing Meng get into the carriage, the girl upstairs woke up when she heard the noise, and lay on the window enviously watching Qing Meng leave Rouge Lane.
Once outside, Qing Meng asked inside the car: "Brother Chen, are you free today?"
He Juntao replied: "Don't worry, my lady, the young master has something to do today, and he will come to visit my lady after he finishes his work."
Qing Meng nodded, happily looking at the street scene outside.
Since entering Rouge Lane, she has never come out again.
For men, Rouge Lane is heaven; for the girls in it, it is hell beyond redemption.
If you want to leave Rouge Lane, there are only two ways: redeem yourself or die!
The carriage entered a small and exquisite house, and there were two women waiting inside.
"grown ups."
The two women paid homage to He Juntao.
They are from Xichang, arranged by He Juntao.
"Please get out of the car, lady."
He Juntao helped Qing Meng get out of the car.
"This is Mrs. Qingmeng, you will serve her well in the future."
The two women worshiped Qingmeng again.
Looking at the exquisite house, Qingmeng was very happy.
Entering the house, the furnishings inside are very exquisite, even better than her original home.
"Young lady will stay here, after two days, the young master will come."
"Thank you, give my regards to Brother Chen."
He Juntao saluted and left the room, and ordered the two women to take good care of them, then drove the carriage and left.
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Long Chen quietly went outside the city, found the prepared war horse, and galloped to Guiyun Village.
Xiaoqin is tracking Ji Ba's route, which will take time.
Moreover, to determine the other party's route, you don't just say where you are going when you see where you are going.
Ji Ba must be allowed to walk for a certain distance before he can determine the direction.
Long Chen went to Guiyun Village first.
Looking at the map last night, Guiyun Village is in the middle of the capital and Jinling. No matter where Ji Ba goes, it is most convenient to start hunting from Guiyun Village.
Thinking of this, Long Chen had to admire Shen Wanjin's judgment.
An Assassin is an Assassin, with a unique vision, worth learning.
Along the official road, Long Chen galloped all the way.
Long Chen wasn't worried about bumping into Ji Ba by accident, because Ya'er had marked Zhou Zheng.
If Ji Ba was in front, Long Chen could smell it.
After more than two hours, Long Chen arrived at Guiyun Villa.
It is called Zhuang here, but it is actually a big market town, where many merchants from the capital to Jinling rest here.
After entering the market town, Long Chen found an inn to sit down.
"Guest officer, do you want to hit the tip or stay at the hotel?"
Xiao Er immediately came over to say hello.
"Give me a plate of cut lamb, a bowl of noodles, and a pot of tea."
"Let's feed my horse again. Remember, give it beans and corn, and a little grass."
War horses need to eat high-protein horse feed, otherwise they will have no strength.
"okay!"
Xiao Er took the horse to the backyard.
Long Chen sat in the corner, scanning his surroundings, most of the inns were business travelers, many people from Nanliang.
Soon, Xiaoer came over with mutton, noodles and tea.
Long Chen picked up the chopsticks and finished eating quickly.
Picking up the teapot, Long Chen drank slowly.
Looking at the time, it's almost noon, and troops from various places may have already started their actions.
Long Chen was a little anxious, Xiaoqin hadn't come yet.
"Master, please do me a favor, let's have some food..."
A little beggar walked in, dressed in rags, his feet were covered with mud, and his eyes were fixed on the few pieces of mutton left on the table.
"Hey, you little beggar, get out of here!"
The waiter in the shop found the beggar and immediately came to chase him away.
Long Chen raised his head and glared at Xiao Er, who quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Guest officer, we are a brand shop, we don't allow beggars to enter the shop..."
Long Chen took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table, Xiao Er hurriedly took it away, and said with a smile: "It's fine if you don't mind."
Xiao Er left, and the little beggar grabbed the mutton on the table and ran away.
The other guests took one look and then ignored it.
There are so many beggars in this world, no one can control them.
Long Chen had an extra piece of paper in his hand.
"It looks like..."
Long Chen got up and shouted: "Xiaoer, bring my horse over."
Xiao Er immediately led the horse over, smiled and said: "Guest officer, go slowly."
Long Chen got on his horse and asked: "You have a Taoist temple here, where is it?"
Xiaoer replied: "Guest officer, we only have one Taoist temple here. Go there for 200 meters, then turn right, and there is Changchun Temple."
According to the direction of the little second finger, Long Chen walked forward for more than 200 meters, and saw a Taoist temple on the right.
Long Chen got off his horse in front of the door, tied the horse to the door, opened the door and walked in.
Changchun Temple is not big, there are only two houses.
Once inside, a boy came over, raised his head and asked, "Who are you looking for, Fellow Daoist?"
Long Chen made a long story short: "I am Long Chengen, I am here to find Shen Wanjin."
The boy immediately turned and ran into the room.
Not long after, Shen Wanjin came out from inside, followed by three people, two men and one woman, all wearing masks.
"The Great Pillar Kingdom is finally here."
Shen Wanjin said with a smile.
Long Chen glanced at the three of them, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to show the real face?"
Shen Wanjin laughed and said: "We are assassins, we can't see the light."
Long Chen said with a dry smile: "We will meet each other in the future, why hide?"
Shen Wanjin smiled and asked, "Is the route determined?"
Long Chen knew Shen Wanjin's little thoughts.
If the operation is successful, the three men will take off their masks.
In case the operation failed and the three of them never showed up, they could continue to be assassins.
"confirmed."
Long Chen took out a piece of paper and spread it out on the table next to him.
"After Ji Ba came out of his house in the south of the capital, he walked all the way to the southeast."
"Look, here's the route!"
Long Chen pointed forward along the red line, and then said: "I'm sure that Ji Ba will enter Sishui here, then take a boat into Dajiang, and then go down the river to Jinling."
In ancient times, because the road was a dirt road, even if you took the official road, the carriage would be very bumpy, and it was very uncomfortable for people in the carriage.
Coupled with the scorching heat in summer, it is even more difficult to be bored in the carriage.
Taking a boat is different, the big boat is spacious, the river surface is cool, and you can go fishing if you have nothing to do.
Compared with suffering in a horse-drawn carriage, taking a boat is simply a tourist enjoyment.
"You want to ambush at Sishui Ferry?"
Shen Wanjin saw at a glance that the ferry was the best ambush point.
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