Chapter 343
"Su Peisheng, it seems that this king is meddling in his own business, so let the obsidian changers withdraw." Yinzhen spoke in Junggar language the whole time.

Su Peisheng, who was at the side, listened to the translator's words, trying to figure out the prince's intentions, and the master and servant sang in harmony.

Seeing the young man's face turn paler, he finally raised his fist angrily and smashed the chair into pieces.

"Tsk tsk, that's too ruthless, it's the first time I've seen someone treat me so ruthlessly!"

Su Peisheng stared dumbfounded at the boy who put his hand into his mouth.

Pull out a transparent silk thread from the back molar.

No wonder they couldn't find it no matter how hard they searched. They suspected that the secret agent had hidden the information in his body before, so he used laxatives to open the scar.

But who would have thought that this delicate work would wrap the back molars with silk silk, hide the information in a pure gold ball, and half hang in the esophagus.

Even if the other party takes laxatives every day, it's useless.

If the boy hadn't taken the initiative to take out the information, they would never have found it in the next life.

Su Peisheng cleaned up the chess-sized golden ball, took out the information inside, and glanced at it. It turned out to be the military deployment map of the entire northwest of the Qing Dynasty.

Those names of people and places are all recorded in cipher text, densely packed, even a person with a photographic memory, if there is no paper and pen to record.Will also remember wrongly.

"What do you want?" Yinzhen didn't break his promise, he put the defense map on the candle and burned it up.

It was shocking, the content recorded in the defense map was more detailed than what he, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, knew.

If this defense plan is allowed to fall into the hands of Galdan, the Qing Dynasty will be defeated!
"Let me go back and let your secret agent handle my funeral properly." The boy said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Let you go? Impossible!" The boy was tenacious, and after taking out the information, he didn't panic at all.

If he guessed right, the boy must have memorized the defense map in a special way.

For the sake of the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the northwest of the Qing Dynasty, Yinzhen must not let the tiger go back to the mountain.

But what about rice cakes?The safety of mountains and rivers must be forged with the life of rice cakes.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't do it.

At this time, Yinzhen's eyes showed a painful and struggling expression.

"Su Peisheng, gather the remaining [-] captives and exchange them tomorrow!"

In the Junggar camp, Nian Yaoyue was eating, and many Junggar servants entered. She saw a young man on a dog leash, about eleven or twelve years old.

The young man entered with a big pot of roasted mutton, but his eyes were fixed on the pot of roasted mutton in his hand, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The Junggar people practice slavery, and these people are slaves who serve people.

Nian Yaoyue saw that the juvenile's exposed finger joints were red, swollen and festered, which looked like frostbite.

"Guest, please enjoy~" The young man spoke awkward Manchu, Nian Yaoyue was stunned, the first homework of being a show girl is to learn Manchu.

"You stay and serve me!" The boy was just like her, a prisoner.

Nian Yaoyue looked at the whip scars on his face, and guessed that even if he went to other places to serve, he would inevitably starve and be beaten.

It's better to stay by her side and serve.

"Here you~" She tore off a large piece of roast mutton and handed it to the boy.

"Dear guest, slaves are not qualified to eat meat~" The young man knelt down at Nian Yaoyue's feet in fear.

The young man did not dare to accept the delicious mutton, because his experience told him that once someone gave him meat, he would either be beaten or bullied.

His stomach growled with hunger, but he didn't have the courage to take the piece of delicious roast lamb, and he developed a sense of fear of food.

"I'm just your prisoner, not a guest. Have you ever seen a guest wearing shackles? Look, you have shackles on your neck, and I also wear shackles on my hands. We are good friends."

Nian Yaoyue sat cross-legged in front of the boy, and handed the mutton to the boy again.

"Friend?" The young man's eyes were full of steam. It was the first time that someone was willing to be his friend at such a young age.

Those people just beat him, called him a bastard, and beat him with whips and sheep dung.

"Friend~" The young man smiled with joy on his dirty and chapped face, and took the piece of delicious roast lamb.

The mutton was clean, not soaked in horse urine, not contaminated with sheep dung, horse dung or human feces, and not smelly and full of maggots.

The young man brought the mutton to his mouth, took a sip lightly, then put the rest of the mutton into his bosom and hid it away.

"Huh? The mutton should be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold!"

Nian Yaoyue watched the boy hide the mutton and looked at him curiously.

"Eji went to serve Dahan and those Batulu and didn't come back. I want to take the mutton back for Eji to eat."

With firm and resentful eyes in the boy's eyes, he stared in the direction of the sweat camp.

Nian Yaoyue silently put down the kumiss in her hand, and stuffed the remaining large piece of roast lamb into the boy's hand.

"Eat! These are all yours. If you can't finish them, you are not allowed to go back! The rest of the food, sprinkles, and cheese will be packed with a tablecloth and eaten slowly! There will be more tomorrow!"

In addition to accompanying family members and slaves in the military camp, the rest are military prostitutes and kabuki.

Regardless of whether the boy's mother is a military prostitute or a kabuki, life is not easy.

After chatting and laughing with the boy for dinner, the boy left with the delicious food wrapped in a tablecloth.

"Tch~ You have a lot of control, you are a prisoner, and you still control the food and drink of the little slaves! The master hasn't eaten yet!!"

Yinti, who was resting behind the screen, looked at the empty carpet with not even a tablecloth left, and jumped up angrily.

"Stingy, I'll call another table for you!" The fourteenth master, who is good at martial arts, was given Ruanjin powder, and at this moment, he became weak when walking.

Seeing that the Fourteenth Master was staggering and about to fall, Nian Yaoyue hurriedly reached out to help him.

"No need!" Seeing that Nian Shi had left more than half of the roasted yak meat intact, Yinti naturally reached for it and started eating it with wild leek sauce.

Seeing that there was still half a piece of cold baked naan on the table, Yinti took it in his hand unceremoniously, and started to eat it.

"I'll order another one for you, anyway, you don't have to be polite to eat them! If you can eat them to the end, it will be considered a great achievement."

"Eat your own food and you will cry, eat other people's food, you will open your belly, and you will be happy after eating profusely~"

But she was exhausted, Nian Yaoyue put her hips on her hips and joked with a sense of accomplishment as she stroked her bulging belly.

"You, you, living such a sleazy life, he makes you live so poorly? What if you"

When the words came to his lips, Yinti didn't continue, he wanted to say that if she was his Fujin, she would eat a bite or lose the whole table, and he could afford it!

The big deal is to support her alone with the world.

"Fourteen County Kings, the Great Khan invites you!"

Two burly Junggar soldiers rushed in from outside the door. When they saw Nian Yaoyue in thin clothes, their eyes were blurred.

(End of this chapter)

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