Devil’s Advent

"Oh?"

　　 Jingnan Hou stretched his finger to the left and moved on,

　　道:

　　"This is interesting. Zheng Shoubei said that there was no fish that slipped through the net, but you Zuo Jiqian also said that there is still a female assassin mastermind that has not been caught.

　　 You two, which one is right? "

　　 Zheng Shoubei, Zuo Jiqian;

　　 Zuo Jiqian immediately showed cold sweat on his face. In fact, he is not stupid. How could he be a fool if he can be pushed to the official face of the family to obtain the support of family resources?

　　 The swingers in the gate valve are all trapped at home to give birth to children and are responsible for reproduction. Only truly talented people can be qualified to be taken care of by family resources and serve to continue the glory of the family.

　　 But what he may lack is this kind of alertness, and this, Zheng Fan, who has been raging, is quite experienced, because many times, for Zheng Fan, a wrong foot is a life.

　　 This is a game with only one life, and it is not qualified to be careless.

　　 Not long after the assassination of the mourning hall took place, Jingnan Hou led his army into the city and went straight to the General Military Mansion. If there was no trickiness in it, Zheng Fan was the first to not believe it.

　　 Therefore, Zheng Fan made his own choice.

　　 And obviously, at this moment, Zuo Jiqian finally realized the problem;

　　 He immediately lowered his head, and said:

　　 "If you return to Lord Hou, all the assassins have been killed, and there are no fish that slip through the net. Previously, the last general remembered it wrong."

"Oh, as a garrison, my memory is so bad. Alas, between the courts and the country, everyone thinks that I am a tiger in the Northern Army and a sick cat in the Southern Army. I used to disagree with this. Now let’s take a look. The general south of me, oh..."

　　 "The final will convict, and the final will be willing to be punished!"

　　 Zuo Jiqian put his forehead on the ground.

　　 At this time, Zheng Fan said:

　　 "In response to Lord Hou, the left guard suffered a brain injury while chasing the assassin."

　　 Zuo Jiqian nodded immediately and said: "Yes, yes, yes, there is a problem with the final brain, there is a problem."

　　 "If you have an injury, go back and treat the injury well, don't talk nonsense, you know?"

　　 "I will obey at the end, I will understand at the end."

　　 Jing Nanhou stretched out his hand to dust off his boots, and said slowly:

　　"At the front line of the south looking city, the days of being drunk and gold fans have passed for a long time, and many people have been slacking off. In Dayan, there are too many people naively thinking that the people of the country will never dare to attack;

　　 One hundred years ago, the first generation of Zhenbeihou really beat the people of Qianguo, but no matter how deep the pain is, a hundred years have passed. No matter how deep the wound is, it will heal long ago. "

　　 Zheng Fan felt awe-inspiring,

　　 As expected,

　　 The whole thing is roughly the same as discussing it with a blind man at home.

　　The court of Yan Kingdom reorganized the fortress system, which is preparing for the future battle against the Qian Kingdom in the south.

　　 The contemporary Emperor Yanhuang and this generation of Zhenbeihou are already over fifty people. They are eager to finish some important things while they are still alive, to solve some problems completely.

and so,

　　 There is still mobilizing the power of the celebrities from various places to gather to create a situation of confrontation with the Zhenbei army. Here, they have begun to reorganize the front line of Nanwang City to pave the way for the Nanzheng after the problem of the celebrities has been eliminated!

　　 Six princes are talented and intelligent, so they can perceive this keenly.

　　 Then,

　　 As the younger brother-in-law of the Emperor Yan, he is trusted by the Emperor Yan and also holds the Jingnan army himself,

　　 what he did,

　　 must also be carrying out the will of Emperor Yan!

　　 It’s just that Zheng Fan and the blind man didn’t expect that the Yan Guo’s high-level behavior was so harsh, simple and crude, and it made people feel that they did not have the artistic sense of a politician at all.

　　Politics is just fun politics, but you directly use the knife...

　　 Of course, if you have the qualifications and ability to use a knife, there is really no need to play tricks.

　　 Regarding the previous assassination, Jingnan Hou has almost made it clear.

　　 But this kind of explicit indication is not taking you for granted. First of all, you have to see if you have this life!

　　 It was precisely because of hindsight that he figured out the relationship, Zuo Jiqian took Zheng Fan's words without hesitation, and claimed that he was mentally ill.

　　 "Hundred years of Chengping, some people have forgotten their roots."

　　 Jing Nanhou smiled slightly when he said this.

　　 continued:

"Ben Hou received news earlier that a gangster sneaked into Huaiya Academy. Previously, Ben Hou was planning to take soldiers to the academy to get people, but unfortunately, something like this happened in Nanwang City, so I had to bring soldiers to stabilize first. The order in the city, for a while, couldn't get out of it.

　　 At the moment, I don’t know the two generals, who can lead soldiers to catch the thieves on behalf of the lord? "

　　 This is a certificate of acceptance!

Originally, Zuo Jiqian did not hesitate to open his mouth to agree. Compared to Zheng Fan, his performance was indeed too poor, but when he heard the name of Huaiya Academy, Zuo Jiqian was stunned. .

　　 Huaiya Academy, there are gangsters?

　　The style of Dayan is the most prosperous in Yinlang County. Because it is the closest to Qianguo, scholars and literati from Qianguo often come here to study. At the same time, there are occasional scholars from Qianguo who enter the academy to give lectures.

　　 It can be said that Huaiya Academy is the holy place in the hearts of Dayan scholars.

Dayan established the country by martial arts, but because there has been no war between the North and the South for nearly a hundred years, the style of writing has gradually begun. The most important thing is that you must rely on the literati when you govern the country. To a certain extent, it helped to increase the climate of literati.

　　 The civilians who came out of Huaiya Academy didn’t know where they were. When Chao Zaifu was young, he studied at Huaiya Academy.

　　 Go to Huaiya Academy to get people...

　　 What Zuo Jiqian immediately thought was that if he really led the soldiers, he would simply put the entire Zuo family on the opposite side of the Dayan literati class through himself.

　　 There is no free lunch in this world. When you get the support of the family's resources, you will naturally take the responsibility of safeguarding the family's interests.

　　 However, Zuo Jiqian was hesitating, but Zheng Fan did not hesitate at all.

　　 "Wish to go at the end!"

　　 Jing Nanhou began to rub his fingers again, and when he heard Zheng Fan’s request, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　道:

　　 "Has Zheng Shoubei ever figured it out clearly?"

　　 "Soldiers, it is their bounden duty to obey orders!"

　　 Hearing these words, Jing Nanhou's eyes widened slightly.

　　 If the six princes were here at this time, they would definitely shout: Zhiniang thief, you have made a golden sentence again!

　　 Jingnan Hou slowly said:

　　 "Don't Zheng Shoubei think about his subordinates?"

　　 "If you go back to Lord Hou, all the generals under the commander will be savage soldiers."

　　 "Bruteman?" Jingnan Hou came to be interested, "how much?"

　　 "Five hundred!"

　　 "Interesting and interesting, use brute soldiers to get people from the academy, Zheng Defence, you are not afraid that people from the sky will criticize you for insulting gentleman?"

　　 Zheng Fan arches his hands:

　　 "Students like to be reasonable, but the reason why barbarians are barbarians is because they are unreasonable. Using barbarians to deal with scholars is a match made in heaven."

　　 "It's a match made in heaven, and tomorrow, people from the Missy Department will go to Cui Liubao to contact you. They are responsible for getting people, and you are responsible for cooperating with them."

　　 "Thanks for the cultivation of Lord Hou!"

　　 Zuo Jiqian looked at Zheng Fan next to him, his eyes showed envy, and he was appreciated by Jingnan Hou, which is definitely what all southern generals dream of.

　　 But when he thinks of Huaiya Academy, Zuo Jiqian's eyes jumped again. He is not alone, he is not alone.

　　 Of course, it’s fine if you don’t accept this military order. Zuo Jiqian would never say that he sent someone to report to the academy after he went back. This is a real fool.

　　 Even he has to worry that Zheng Fan will leak the wind and make some changes in the academy. Then Jingnan Hou will be blamed. The first suspect is that he Zuo Jiqian is jealous of Zheng Shoubei's spoiling behind the scenes.

　　 Zheng Fan and Zuo Jiqian retreated together. At the gate of the General Military Mansion, Zheng Fan and Zuo Jiqian said goodbye.

　　 Both of them came to Nanwang City from their respective fortresses in plain clothes. When they were about to leave, their moods were completely different.

　　 "Brother Zheng, do you know the position of Huaiya Academy in the hearts of Dayan scholars?"

　　 "Brother Zuo, we are soldiers."

　　 This is the second time Zheng Fan said this to Zuo Jiqian after meeting.

　　 The first time he said that when Zuo Jiqian was inquiring about whether the court was going south, he told Zuo Jiqian that soldiers should not talk nonsense like scholars.

　　 This time, the implication is that we are soldiers;

　　 In any dynasty, civil and military contending is the norm. Either the west wind overwhelms the east wind or the east overwhelms the west wind. As a soldier, if you don't go to work as a literati, what are you going to do? Are you a dog for a literati?

　　 Like Qianguo, military commanders are often door guard dogs with chains in the hands of civilian officials.

　　Dayan is not a cadre of the country. The signs of this generation of Yanhuang and Zhenbeihou who are going to make big moves are already obvious. As long as troops are mobilized, as long as there is war, the role and status of soldiers will rapidly increase!

　　 You are a literati, and the literati will certainly hate you, but you can reap the goodwill from the military. This is a good deal.

Of course, the most important thing is that the country of Yan is not a country of Qian. Even if the Zaifu of Yan country came out of the Huaiya Academy, he dare not say like the current chief of the country’s Qianguo: "Only in Donghua What the door sings is the real Kojiro" this sentence.

　　 Zheng Fan took the rein from a Jingnan army sergeant and rode away directly.

　　 left Zuo Jiqian standing in place, a little lost.

　　 And in the quiet hall of the Military Command,

　　 Jing Nanhou is still sitting on the threshold.

　　 "Master Hou, it's cold here."

　　 A woman walked out from behind Jing Nanhou and covered her with a piece of fur on her body. This woman wore a pair of red embroidered shoes under her feet.

　　 Lord Hou stretched out his hand and patted the back of the woman's hand lightly, and said:

　　 "Thanks for your hard work today."

　　 "Doing things for Master Hou is the blessing of my concubine in this life."

　　 "What do you think of those two people just now?"

"The one from the Zuo family is a capable master, but as you said, the family of our Dayan is like a rotten wood. No matter how much paint is applied, it is difficult to change it. The inner decayed nature, twilight qi, is indeed heavier."

　　 "Where is that Northland boy?"

　　 "Perhaps Zhenbeihou has been the king of the Northern Territory for a long time, and the people in his mansion are also decisive and decisive in doing things."

　　 Jing Nanhou shook his head and said:

　　 "This Zheng Shoubei, check it out."

　　 "Hou Ye, what do you mean?"

　　"Li Liangting wanted to squeeze his men to the south, but I could not ask for it. It would be better to transfer two of his seven generals to me.

　　 At this moment, Li Liangting himself is in the capital. Li Liangting wanted to arrange someone and just say hello to Ben Hou, but Ben Hou did not hear anything about it.

　　 This kid said that he was a running dog under the gate of Houfu in Zhenbei, but he was not walking the way of Houfu. Check out who made him operate here. "

　　 "Slaves obey orders."

　　 "If he really belongs to Li Liangting, then nothing else, if he is not..."

　　 "What is Hou Ye going to do?"

"Let’s first see how well this kid can handle the affairs of Huaiya College. The rotten scholars at Huaiya College eat the sacrifices of my big yan, receive my big yan’s land, and accept my big yan’s students, but Has been preaching what kind of culture of benevolence and justice in the country.

　　 Benhou has been tolerating them for a long time. "

　　 "Scholastic literati, aren’t they all like this? When it comes to piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy, they all regard Qianguo as the best..."

　　 "Then I will take a look. When my Dayan iron cavalry interrupts the backbone of the country again, see who else will brag about the unparalleled style of the country!

　　 Wait, it's fast, it's really fast.

　　 Benhou wants to let the world know,

　　Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, benevolence, justice and morality,

　　In front of Jin Ge Iron Horse, nothing is worth it! "

　　 After talking,

　　 Jing Nanhou looked up and looked around,

　　 slightly frowned,

　　 dissatisfied:

　　 "That Chu Tianzhi also said that he was a talent in the Missy Department, and Ben Hou sees nothing more than that. Ben Hou has been sitting for so long, why haven't he heard the cries all over the city?"

　　…………

　　 Zheng Fan was not far out of the Military Mansion on horseback, and he saw A Ming, and after they went to the inn and called Fan Li together, the three of them rushed to Cuiliubao.

Zheng Fan and Aming each have a horse. Fan Li has to carry two boxes of silver ingots that have not been sent out, so it is not convenient to ride a horse, but even if he rushes with his things, he is not slower than Zheng Fan and Aming's horses. How many.

　　 Siniang once teased Fan Li, after eating so much food, all his strength can get on her legs.

　　 Before the sun set, Zheng Fan hurried back to Cui Liu Bao.

To Zheng Fan’s surprise, outside the Cui Liu Fort, Zheng Fan saw Blind North and more than a dozen people dressed as artisans measuring something. Those artisans were still holding drawings in their hands and were making changes at the blind’s suggestions. .

　　 Seeing Zheng Fan's return, the blind Beixian accused these craftsmen of being unaccompanied, and immediately came to Zheng Fan.

　　 "Lord, gift, didn't you give it out?"

　　 Although the blind man could not see with Beibei's eyes, he could perceive the silver still in the two boxes that Fan Li was picking up with his mental power.

　　 Zheng Fan did not rush to tell the blind man about Nanwang City, but first asked:

　　 "Who are these people?"

　　 "Return to the Lord, these are the craftsmen summoned by a business."

　　 The craftsman of Yan Country at this time, in the words of later generations, is a contractor.

　　 "You got it? No, it was the Sixth Prince?"

　　"Lord Mingjian, the Sixth Prince’s business not only organized the craftsmen, but also purchased the stones and other materials for the reconstruction of the Cui Liu Fort from nearby, and is now shipping them here.

　　 The subordinates were just discussing the details of the drawings with the craftsmen. If nothing else, we can start the work tomorrow. "

The cost of building a fortress, especially a large fortress like Cuiliubao, is not so high. If you build a city, you can still collect taxes or sell shops to get back the cost, but to build a fortress for pure military use is There is no possibility of repayment at all, it is purely handing over the silver to the country.

　　 However, the six princes have indeed fulfilled his promise. There is nothing more needed than a fortress that Zheng Fan needs now. Can't everyone come to the south from the north and live in a tent every day like in the north, right?

　　 "Lord, I can smell the scent of rice."

　　 Fan Li, who has been running for a day carrying two boxes of silver, is hungry.

　　 Zheng Fan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to put the blind man Bei’s shoulder, and said:

　　 "Okay, let's talk while eating."

　　…………

　　 Blind Zibei put down the bowl and chopsticks, nodded and said:

　　 "Lord, you are right to take the initiative to accept this military order."

　　 Affirmed by the old silver coin, the stone in Zheng Fan's heart is considered to have fallen to the ground.

　　 "In this way, what happened today in Nanwang City should have been planned by Jingnan Hou?" Si Niang said while serving Zheng Fan's chicken soup.

　　 The blind man nodded in the north and said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten. It is nothing more than an excuse to purge these bureaucrats and big clans who have lived too comfortably in Nanwang City all the year round."

　　 "I really don't care about it." Si Niang teased, "I said the technique lacks aesthetics."

　　"But the effect is the best. It is one thing to fight the country like a tiger, but not dare to go to war. For other things, it is impossible for the country to do nothing.

　　 The death of Xiao Dahai and the prefects of Nanwang City and some big clan patriarchs near Nanwang City may not be considered wronged. Perhaps the gradual method is really not suitable for solving this group of people. Once they are aware of it, it is impossible to say that Yinlang County will cause turmoil. "

　　After a meal,

　　 Zheng Fan originally planned to study how to weave this soft armor with Siniang, but was invited out by the blind North.

　　 "What's the matter?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 Blind man Bei did not speak, but pointed his finger at the position of his chest.

　　 Zheng Fan understood. He placed the rock on which the magic pill was located at the entrance of the tent, and then walked outside with the blind man for a while.

　　 "Lord, listen to Aming say, is the magic pill the savior today?"

"Ok."

　　 "Almost reversal?"

　　 "Maybe, but he wants to joke with me."

　　 "Lord, at first, the subordinates suggested that the lord take the magic pill next to him, because at that time we were not with the lord, so we made this choice to protect the lord's safety.

　　 Now, please ask the Lord Admiral Magic Maru to find something and seal it up. According to the subordinates, it is most suitable to put it in the coffin with Sha Tuo Queshi. "

　　 "Does it need to be so serious?"

　　"Lord, your understanding of magic pill is deeper than all of us. It is you, the resentment condensed from the ninth abandoned baby who designed magic pill. In fact, he hates his parents the most;

　　He was born ~www.ltnovel.com~ to have a heartfelt resentment towards things that represent his parents. "

　　 "But he saved me today."

"That's because he hasn't fully awakened yet. He is still restraining himself. In the past, when the Lord did not wake up, he sealed himself. Maybe it was because he had no entity, so he could be lazy, no need to breathe, no need to consume. Sleepy.

But when the lord has awakened, he continues to seal himself. According to the lord, you said that when he faced Sand Tuo Queshi for the first time in the desert, he was completely awakened but he was completely awakened by Sha Tuo Queshi. Suppressed forcibly and went back.

　　 The subordinate feels that if the magic pill continues to stay by the Lord's side, in case it is more stimulated or suddenly cannot control the instinct to kill the father in his body, it may be..."

　　 "He might kill me?"

　　 "Exactly, the subordinates have always been very curious. All of us have an instinctive jealousy about Maumaru, but as the one who knows Maumaru best, why have you been very intimate with it...?"

　　 Zheng Fan sat down on the ground, stretched out his hand to pat his side, and the blind Bei also sat down with him.

　　 Then, Zheng Fan reached out and touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and gave himself and the blind man Beidu a cigarette.

　　 use fire folds again,

　　 I lit a cigarette,

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

　　道:

　　 "This feeling is just like raising a big dog in the community."

"Ok?"

　　 "Even if your neighbors and other children are terribly afraid of this big dog, you still confidently don't get on the leash or tie your mouth to let it stray freely.

　　 And,

　　 said shamelessly: ‘My dog ​​never bites. ’"