Find a ladder and have a good look at the roof tomorrow. Tang Hao made a plan and began winding silk thread in the room, hanging a small bell by the pillow.


    When the sun was shining on the window, someone knocked at the door. Tang Hao opened the door and saw Duan Hong standing outside the door. Tang Hao punched the guy on the nose. Unexpectedly, he could hit him this time.


    Tang Hao has done this kind of thing countless times and has never succeeded. But this time, Tang Hao''s fist hit Duan Hong''s nose heavily. Tang Hao can even hear the sound of broken nose bones.


    The master''s nose is also soft. A heavy fist will collapse and nose blood will flow. Duan Hong didn''t take care of her nose, but asked Tang Hao in surprise, "you slept last night. When you slept at night, nothing strange happened?"


    "Who said no? I cooked a pot of Diaohu rice last night, stewed a few fish, and even solved it with supper. Isn''t it strange that general Tang Tang Hao still needs to cook by himself?" Tang Hao said disapprovingly.


    Duan Hong grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her nostrils. She pinched and lifted her hand on her nose, and her flat nose regained its straightness. He went to the house and checked it carefully. He didn''t find any abnormality. His hand was stuffed into the quilt and there was still a trace of residual temperature.


    "Tang Hao, listen, it''s really dangerous there." Duan Hong glanced at Tang Hao and said softly.


    Qujiang River, a broken reed on the Bank of the river, drooping its head towards the ice, you can vaguely see the small fish below. The small hole opened yesterday was blown by the cold wind all night and frozen hard again. Tang Hao took out his knife and continued to break the ice.


    After another small opening, Tang Hao found that the small fish under the ice seemed to be frozen, and his action was very slow. Two of them had sunk to the shallow bottom of the water and didn''t move.


    Tang Hao laughed, inserted four or five pieces of bamboo hair, and then went to find millet. Duan Hong said nothing behind him and followed her back to the house.


    After closing the door, Tang Hao picked out a fish with chopsticks and dissected it a little, first the skin, then the meat. After a while, the last fish on the bone was also removed. Looking at Tang Hao''s face, Duan Hong''s heart couldn''t help pumping up. Watching him cut the big bone of the fish with a knife, the knife seemed to be subject to resistance.


    Tang Hao breathed a long sigh of relief, padded a handkerchief and broke the fish bone. There was nothing but a steel needle as thin as ox hair.


    "Let me prick you with this needle." Tang Hao turned to Duan Hong. When Duan Hong didn''t get up, his people rowed three feet away with the stool. Idiots know that the things found in the fish bones are not good.


    Tang Hao cooked it like a Dharma and pulled out a blue steel needle from the bone of another fish.


    In this way, two steel needles were placed side by side in front of the Zhenguo general. He held his chin and shook his head constantly. If someone wanted to assassinate himself last night, 80 of them were gone.


    But if you don''t want to kill, what about the steel needle?


    "General, let me take these two steel needles back. The old worshippers in the palace will know what it is and who uses it." Duan Hong said carefully to Tang Hao.


    "No need. I know who put the steel needle into the fish bone. I just don''t want to expose it." Tang Hao''s expression became cold and serious.


    "I think these two steel needles are poisonous. They should be a kind of synthetic poison. There is only one steel needle. This fish can''t eat bad people. Maybe something will happen if you eat two fish. I bet this synthetic poison can''t kill people. Take it back and let the worshippers do experiments. If you can''t kill people, you can knock the evening clock tonight less. If you poison people, the evening clock will ring normally."


    Tang Hao carefully ordered Duan Hong to act quietly.


    "I''m ready."


    Duan Hong didn''t understand for a moment and asked strangely, "what are you going to do?"


    "Run wow, what else can you do? If you can''t poison people, it means it''s a mental game. As long as you''re smart enough, you''ll be fine if you play. But if you poison people, it means they want to kill people. I don''t run. I''m waiting for the knife. Go."


    "You haven''t said who the poison needle is. There has been a breakthrough in recent years. You''re dead and become a mystery again." Duan Hong also wanted to argue with Tang Hao in a low voice, but he pushed and pushed him out of the door.


    Tang Hao regained his former calm and sat in front of the window to continue reading the book of rites.


    I don''t know if my eyes are spent. A dark red bag at the foot of the bed suddenly squirmed. Tang Hao quickly put on deer skin gloves and picked up the bag from under the bed to have a look. Who expected that the belt would move.


    He grabbed the tape, picked it up at one end and turned it over. There were two small mice sewn side by side on the tape. The mice didn''t have much blood on them. The two mice who ran for their lives couldn''t keep pace, so they walked from left to right, from front to back.


    If you can''t see the mouse, you think the dark red band is dancing.