Invincible son

It is more than five hundred miles north of Jian'an City, and the southern Zhou Dynasty inherited the North Camp.

Fang Xie Xiao, Minister of Prime Minister and Minister of Military Affairs, is eating, and his eldest son Fang Yuntian and second son Fang Yunsong are waiting on him.

Fang Yuntian is now the main general of the trapped camp, commanding five thousand euphorbia soldiers, recognized by the ruling and opposition parties as the best among the younger generation of generals.Fang Yunsong was slightly inferior, but he was the leader of the Ranger Dingshan Camp under the Chengbei Camp.The two have their own strengths, Fang Yuntian is very talented in leading troops to fight, Fang Yunsong is proficient in martial arts, especially his archery is superb, and it is easy to kill a person within a hundred steps.

Fang Xiexiao's life is very simple, lunch is only two bowls of rice, a plate of meat and a plate of vegetables.

This kind of food is very rich for the common people, but he is the king of the country after all, even if he is in the army, he can be called thrifty.

After eating all the rice in the bowl, he picked up the handkerchief Fang Yuntian handed over to wipe his mouth, then took the teacup Fang Yunsong was holding to rinse his mouth, and asked calmly, "The fourth child is still in the capital?"

Fang Yuntian replied: "Yes, father."

Fang Yunsong frowned slightly and said, "Father, His Majesty's attitude is very clear. He used the act of marriage in exchange for a few years of stability on the border, and then took advantage of the situation to adjust the layout of the army and make full preparations to frustrate Liang's army going south. My son believes that at this time, we cannot let The fourth brother is messing around, if Pei Yue is really killed, how can the Emperor of Beiliang let it go? No matter how we analyze this matter from any angle, we should not take the initiative to prove it, let alone give Beiliang an excuse to start a war."

Fang Xiexiao was noncommittal, turned to look at the eldest son and said, "Tell me your opinion."

Fang Yuntian calmly said, "Second brother's idea is reasonable. It's not that Pei Yue can't be killed, but the timing is not right now. But I've been thinking about a question for the past few days, who wants Pei Yue to die?" , or what is the true attitude of the various forces?"

Fang Xiexiao nodded and said, "Continue."

Fang Yuntian said indifferently: "When the Beiliang mission entered the country, Xu Shilang and I were responsible for the outpost reception. At that time, Pei Yue gave me a very clear attitude. He would not deliberately restrain his temper here, but he never thought of destroying the marriage and marriage. My father said before that there are many problems in Beiliang, so getting married is also a good way for them to delay the attack."

Fang Yunsong nodded frequently. He had always admired his elder brother very much and never questioned his opinion.

Fang Yuntian continued: "But is this really the case? Why did the Emperor of Beiliang send Pei to Vietnam? Doesn't he know that this person has countless enemies, and if he is not careful, things will become very troublesome?"

As soon as this remark came out, even Fang Xiexiao couldn't help looking at him in surprise.

Fang Yuntian said calmly: "The matter of getting married is very simple. It is nothing more than that both parties take what they need and hope to maintain a superficially peaceful relationship for the time being. But when Pei Yue agreed to go south, he stepped into an extremely dangerous situation. situation."

Fang Yunsong finally understood, and slowly said: "The people in the north want him to die in our court. Some of them have personal enmity with him, and some just want to start the war to gain military merit. There are also people in my court who don't want to see the marriage succeed. The effective way is of course to kill this envoy and completely cut off some people's thoughts."...

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, and he said in a deep voice, "Unless he stays obediently in the Sifang Pavilion all the time, surrounded by a large number of elite soldiers to protect him."

Fang Yuntian sighed: "I finally understand why he insisted on bringing that thousand-man cavalry southward."

He looked at his father and asked puzzledly, "Father, why did you let the fourth brother get involved in killing Pei?"

Fang Xiexiao got up and walked back, looked at the giant map hanging on the wall, and said with some relief: "Although you haven't seen the whole picture of this situation, it is beyond my father's expectation to think of so many things." As Yun Tian said, when Pei Yue set off to the south, he was already caught in a big net."

He looked at the three cities marked with red symbols on the south bank of the Tiancang River on the map, and said leisurely: "This is not a situation set up by one person, but a situation in which all the forces of the two countries participated. Everyone has their own plans, including Your Majesty and being a father, Pei Yue's life and death are just a signal."

"Signal?" Fang Yuntian repeated thoughtfully.

Fang Xiexiao nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Yun Song, you take the Dingshan camp to this place immediately, and wait for your father's general order."

Fang Yunsong looked at where his father was pointing, eyes full of shock, and immediately straightened his body and responded, "Follow the order!"

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Jian'an City, Sifang Pavilion.

The night wind is swaying, and the moon and stars are sparse.

After Pei Yue sent away Sheng Duanming, who was worried and persuaded him not to participate in the Donglin Literature Society, he returned to the study and sat at the table to write and draw.Although Taohua is delicate and naive, she is actually very considerate and considerate. She never pesters Pei Yue when she is doing things, so she embroiders in her room at this time.

The paper on the table was a little messy, Pei Yue's writing habits were different from others, and he used a lot of abbreviations that only he could understand, I'm afraid Ye Qi didn't understand what he was writing here.

About half an hour later, a cautious voice sounded outside the window: "Master Hou."

Pei Yue put down the brush, raised his head and said, "Come in."

The visitor has an ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament. He belongs to the type that no one will care about if he is thrown on the street, and his expression always looks very dull.Pei Yue looked at this ordinary face, and said with a smile: "Sometimes I can't help being curious, a person like you must have killed countless people, how on earth did he manage to cover up his breath so cleanly?"

This person is in his 30s, and his name in the Southern Zhou Dynasty is Qian Bing, and his real identity is the head of the Dui Department of Taishitai Pavilion.

Among the Nine Departments of Taige, Dui Department has always been the most mysterious one. Even many Wu Xun are not clear about the structure and functions of this Yamen.

Qian Bing said respectfully: "Master Hou, in fact, killing people is the same as killing chickens. As long as you get used to it, you won't think wildly, and you can handle it with peace of mind."

This statement made Pei Yue speechless, he could only change the subject and say, "Is everything ready?"

Qian Bing nodded and said: "According to Lord Hou's order, all the subordinates of Tai Pavilion in Jian'an City have already performed their duties, and only wait for Lord Hou's order."

Pei Yue pondered for a while, some of his ideas began to brew after he left Beijing, and it was not a whim to Gu Fan's words that he should charge some interest first to solve Fang Yunhu's scourge.In fact, before leaving Beijing, Mo Moyun had already handed over the power of Taige in the south to him. At that time, it was only because of Emperor Kaiping's instructions, hoping that he would be able to resolve the danger smoothly.

Without the cooperation of Taige, he would be a blind man here, unable to extend his tentacles smoothly at all.

After a while, he said softly: "Just follow the original plan, let's not take the initiative, wait until those people jump out."

Qian Bing cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Lord Hou."

Pei Yue looked at the deep night outside the window, and said slowly: "Go down."

Qian Bing stepped back in response, and his figure disappeared into the night without anyone being able to detect it.

Another half an hour later, Pei Yue threw all the manuscripts on the table into the hand stove, and watched them burn to ashes before getting up and leaving.

He slept soundly that night.

However, for many people in Jian'an City, this night seemed extremely long.

When the first ray of light arrived, the Donglin Wenhui finally kicked off.