Girl, let me check it out.

The endless rows of low houses look like a gray garbage dump.

"The Jinwu Guards don't manage this outer city area, but someone has to be in charge."

Fang Weihan said softly.

"I believe you have had this thought in mind for a long time."

Ji Gang nodded.

"After I ran back from the army, I set up a gang with Liu Lin and others to manage this area."

"Except for our area, the surrounding areas are all the territory of the Song family gang. Including that damned Dr. Song..."

"Before, I had no time to deal with this matter because of my mother's illness."

"It's different now. I'm going to make these bastards pay with blood."

Ji Gang said in a cold voice, with a raging rage in his eyes.

"Don't attack the Song Clan yet. They may have a cult called Zoroastrianism as their backer. Integrate other territories first and wait for me to get good news."

"in addition……"

Fang Weihan paused and handed him a silver note.

"Here is one thousand taels of silver. Bury Aunt Ji first, and use the rest of the money for expenses."

Fang Weihan said softly.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Ji Gang's eyes became sore and he burst into tears.

Chapter 62 Final preparations

Fang Weihan accompanied Ji Gang to deal with his mother's funeral, and then returned to Changming Nangong to take a look.

It was already early morning, and the imperial guards guarding the gate were drowsy, staggering and yawning.

The imperial guards who were supposed to be patrolling with torches on the city wall were nowhere to be seen. I don't know where they went to have fun.

Fang Weihan took a quick glance and nodded with satisfaction.

Very good, let’s do it tonight.

The imperial guards' defense is lax tonight; it's the right time.

I know the terrain around Zhaowu Gate by heart, and I am in the dark while the enemy is in the light, which is a geographical advantage.

With the cooperation between me and Old Man Zhao, this is human harmony.

With the right time, right place and right people, victory is achieved before the battle even begins.

The advantage is mine.

"Are you sure that you and that old man will work together perfectly?"

Yun Shu raised the question quietly.

Fang Weihan stiffened.

This is indeed a problem.

"It's okay, in case something goes wrong, I still have Plan B."

Fang Weihan is extremely confident.

"There is a South Lake on the west side of Changming Nangong, next to Tianlu Hall. Since the Lingshan Longtan Formation won't attack me, if I can't get out, I can hide in the lake. I just need to come up from time to time to take a breath."

"I always feel that your plan is too hasty."

Yun Shu wrote.

"I know that, but I really have no other choice."

Fang Weihan sighed.

"The guard duty officer rotates every ten days. If I miss this opportunity tonight, I will have to wait another ten days."

"According to my intuition, if I wait another ten days, there will definitely be some unknown changes in the plot. I can't guarantee that Changming Nangong will strengthen its defenses. If I want to go in at that time, it will be even more difficult."

"I can't just sit there and wait for the plot to develop naturally. I have to change the plot through my own actions."

Fang Weihan began to reason with Yun Shu.

“This gives full play to people’s subjective initiative.”

"Oh, if something goes wrong, I won't save you!"

Yun Shu wrote proudly.

"No, I can jump into the lake and pretend to be a turtle. It won't be dangerous anyway."

Fang Weihan made a vow.

He is confident in his plan.

The time agreed with Master Zhao was approaching, and Fang Weihan no longer stayed in Nangong, but instead, he moved his blood energy and rushed towards the palace.

It was still curfew at this time, and he tried his best to hide in the shadows of the streets along the way, carefully avoiding the patrolling Jinwu Guards.

"It would be great if I were a Qi-controlling cultivator, I could fly over eaves and walls, and maybe I could play flying swords or something."

Fang Weihan said with some envy as he hurried on his way.

"Unfortunately, I am a crude warrior and can only run on two legs, or three?"

"Didn't I tell you before? You may not be unable to learn airbending."

Yun Shu wrote in surprise.

"But this will have to wait. Not now."

"Why? I want to learn!"

Fang Weihan asked quickly.

"Because I feel dizzy."

Fang Weihan looked at these five words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He shut up tactfully.

Fang Weihan felt dizzy no matter what he did. He even suspected that he had low blood sugar.

Fang Weihan groped his way to the base of the wall of the Prince of Guangling's Mansion. He skillfully reached out and touched the wall, dismantling the palace's defensive formation, and then skillfully climbed over the palace's courtyard wall.

He had done this many times before when he sneaked out to see Xie Lingwan.

Practice makes perfect is yes.

"Oh, isn't this a coincidence, Your Highness? You just arrived too?"

Master Zhao was sitting carefree on a stone pier in the backyard of the palace, drinking wine, with his plain spear leaning against the stone table, with some blood on the tip.

"Second Master, have you started fighting with someone?"

Fang Weihan walked over with a frown on his face.

"Nothing much. I went to find some punks, had a friendly chat with them, and convinced them to help me make some big moves."

Master Zhao grinned and pointed at the gun.

"There was a kid who relied on his own skills to disagree, so I taught him a lesson."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. No one was killed."

Fang Weihan felt relieved after hearing that. He pulled over a stone bench and sat down. He took the wine gourd from Mr. Zhao's hand and took a sip.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Fang Weihan felt as if magma was flowing down his trachea.

Is this the Mao Bear's wine? So strong?

His face turned pale and he spat out the liquid.

"Bah bah bah."

Fang Weihan wiped his mouth and threw the wine gourd back with a look of disgust.

"What kind of crappy wine is this? It tastes worse than horse urine."

"This is Broken Leaf Wine, a good thing that came from the Western Regions."

Mr. Zhao laughed heartily, took the gourd and took another big gulp.

"Look at what Your Highness said. Could it be that Your Highness has ever drunk horse urine?"

No, but I have drunk Pepsi... Fang Weihan thought silently.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. How are things going over there?"

Fang Weihan said seriously.

"I, Old Zhao, will take action, Your Highness, please rest assured."

Mr. Zhao patted his chest with a proud look on his face.

"The boys I'm looking for, they have some connections, they can get the Jinwu Guard's rescue rocket."

"Then I'll bundle these things up and shoot them into the sky, making a big noise. Not to mention the Southern Palace Imperial Guards, even the Northern Palace Imperial Guards can be lured away for you."

Fang Weihan hastily interrupted:

"Don't, don't, you're done for if you lure those tigers and Qimen over, I don't want to make things so big."

"I understand. I was just giving you an analogy. Don't worry, Your Highness. My mission is accomplished!"

Mr. Zhao swore solemnly.

"What about the key to the Tianlu Palace? Does the Second Master have any clues?"

What Fang Weihan is most worried about now is the issue of the key.

He planned to take action tonight. If he couldn't get the key to Tianlu Hall, he would have to snatch it from some unlucky guy.

But what Fang Weihan never expected was that Mr. Zhao directly threw out a key that was entirely emerald green and decorated with jade.

"Here, the key."

Fang Weihan took the key, his surprise was beyond words.

The old guy is quite reliable!

"So fast? How did you get the key?"

Second Master Zhao laughed.

"Shaofu Shaoqing Wang Xu has been at home sick for the past two days. I went to see him today and he was very ill, so I took his keys from him."

"Your Highness, please feel free to use it. Just put it back to him when the time comes."

"Second Master is reliable in doing things!"

Fang Weihan clapped his hands and laughed in satisfaction.

good, very good, excellent!

"I'll give you another fifty taels. Go ask Ning Bai for it later."

Fang Weihan said.

"Is this true?"

Mr. Zhao was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"So when are we going to do it?"

The old man asked with a flushed face.

"tonight!"

Fang Weihan said in a deep voice.

"You get ready in a while. I'll take action at your signal this morning!"