King Kang and his family temporarily stayed in the cave.
Fortunately, there is still some open space in the cave where people can sleep.
The hot spring waterfall is a bit noisy.
Fortunately, such days did not last for a few days.
Three days later, the white doves flew back and brought back three reply letters.
After reading the three letters, King Kang and his companions nodded repeatedly.
"Prince Jing, Prince An, and Mu Bai came up with this plan after reading the letter. It seems promising. Father, how about we do this?"
King Kang asked.
"Well, we can do this, it can be considered as an internal and external cooperation, but as for General Ye, it will take him at least a month to lead his troops from the border.
Add to that the carrier pigeons flying to the border to deliver the message, and it takes even longer.”
What Song Chengzhang was worried about was the issue of time.
After all, the night is long and dreams are many, and he is not sure whether the counterfeit will notice anything after a long time.
Prince Kang: "Father, time is not a problem. At the beginning, my son told the imposter that he would take Jiuer to find a miracle doctor. The process of finding a miracle doctor will definitely not be short.
He should know this. We can continue to wait here until my father-in-law leads his troops here to join us."
[That's right, time is not a problem. We have been here for so many years, so waiting for a month is nothing.
And Grandpa, you don't have to think too highly of the old emperor. As long as there's no traitor who tells him what's going on here and our plan, he definitely won't find out!
Song Jiujiu muttered to herself and nodded her head constantly.
"Father, I wonder if the imposter ever came here to see you before?"
Ye Peizhu remembered this and asked quickly.
Song Chengzhang thought about it and said, "He does come, but the intervals are quite long, maybe once every few months.
Sometimes he's too lazy to come, he just wants to make sure I'm still alive and under house arrest."
Ye Peizhu nodded. "So, in that case, he may not come here in the next month or so, but it's hard to say."
"Yes, just in case, we can send someone to keep an eye on the foot of the mountain."
Song Chengzhang paused after speaking, "By the way, those guards who were watching me here before...we should kill them to prevent them from passing on the news to that person."
During these three days, King Kang had his men tie up the guards and asked the wolves to guard them.
Some of them committed suicide, but most of them were still holding on, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to fight back, or waiting for the day when their old master would come to save them.
"Well, it's time to deal with it, just in case."
King Kang agreed and gave the order, then began to write a letter to be delivered to his father-in-law Ye Weiguo by carrier pigeon.
After successfully sending the letter by carrier pigeon, King Kang then asked his father.
"Father, King Jing said that An Yi should go back first and tell the impostor that he has killed us, so as to lower his vigilance.
At the same time, he asked you, the emperor, to write something to prove your identity and let An Yi take it back.
An Yi is responsible for making sure that all the secret guards and your father's former confidants know of your existence.
Father, is there anything that can prove your identity?"
Song Chengzhang looked a little dazed when he heard this.
"Prove my identity? If I want to prove it, I'm afraid the easiest way to prove our identities is for that person and I to show up at the same time.
Let me write a note about some things that happened more than ten years ago. Only they and I know about them. That person probably doesn’t know about it.
If even this cannot be proven…"
Song Chengzhang didn't say the rest of the words, but the pessimism on his face was obvious.
Song Jiujiu walked forward and hugged her grandfather's legs, "Grandpa, don't be sad, we will be fine!
Grandpa will write it slowly and let Uncle An Yi take it to him."
Song Chengzhang rubbed the top of his granddaughter's head and continued to write the letter.
He wrote more than ten small notes one after another, marking the names on each one, so that An Yi could send the notes to the corresponding people.
We have done our best and now it’s all up to fate.
In the following month, Song Chengzhang would write a small note whenever he remembered something, and he accumulated dozens of them.
Song Jiujiu heard from the animals in the mountains that there were many two-legged beasts rushing towards this direction in the distance, and she knew that her grandfather was coming with the army!
It's time to take action!
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