The devil is coming

Chapter 371
The feeling of advancement is a bit too fast, the refreshing feeling in an instant, the soaring in an instant, the catharsis in an instant;
only regret,
I probably just can’t give you too much time to reflect on it.
The process of "reminiscing" is actually essential.
A period of ups and downs in life is nothing more than a supply for me to make tea after my hearing loss.
Earlier, I washed my face with the red water of Wangjiang River, which made up for the lack of comfort.
Zheng Fan didn't know that Tian Wujing had been following him. He hadn't even fully reacted and realized how dangerous his previous situation was.
It was like a dream, and like a sudden loss. When I fell into it, I couldn't extricate myself and was almost suffocated, but after "waking up", it seemed that nothing had happened.
Tian Wujing walked up to Zheng Fan, who also shook off the water drops in his hand and stood up.
At this time, Zheng Fan's appearance has not changed, but his temperament seems to be slightly different.
In Tian Wujing's view, Zheng Fan's life before was not so real;
It's like the Western acrobatic troupe in Yanjing City. There are fire-breathing mages in it. They are well-paid for food and clothing, but when outsiders look at them, they always feel a sense of alienation.
It's a... feeling of being in a foreign country.
But now, that sense of isolation seems to have disappeared, as if some kind of heart knot has been opened, and the surroundings have been accepted.
It's just that Tian Wujing is Tian Wujing after all. He can say more to encourage Zheng Fan, but he won't sit face to face with Zheng Fan and just chat:
Have you gained weight recently?
You have lost weight recently!
You are more energetic now!
Once this kind of topic comes out of Tian Wujing's mouth, Zheng Fan is probably the first person to be frightened.
"You learned martial arts late, but you advanced very quickly, and the foundation is easily unstable. Next, you should focus on consolidating your realm and strengthening your body."
"Yes, my lord."
What is a warrior’s greatest reliance?
It’s not some magical weapon from Lao Shizi, nor is it some magical secret book.
It’s your own body!
A warrior who does not cultivate his body is still a rootless duckweed no matter how high his realm is.
In fact, what Zheng Fan wants to say is that according to the speed of advancement, you, Lord Marquis, are really young.
But Zheng Fan also knew that Tian Wujing had been trained by his uncle since he was a child and had suffered a lot. He was completely different from a player like himself who became a monk halfway.
Moreover, some people are born with the protagonist template.
Zheng Fan has seen a lot of this kind of people in this world, and it makes Uncle Zheng a little jealous!
On the surface of Wangjiang River, the corpses of Chu people were already densely packed.
In the beginning, the Chu people treated the Yan people like this, but now, the Yan people have returned everything.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.
The sunset is beautiful, reflecting the floating corpses on the river, forming a unique beauty with conflicting contents but harmonious colors.
Out of a professional instinct from his previous life, Uncle Zheng liked this composition design very much.
Tian Wujing continued to walk forward, while Zheng Fan followed behind.
There was clearly a Shura field around them, but the two of them seemed to be walking in a garden, breathing fresh air.
"Your Majesty, after what happens here, how will the Chu people react?"
The Yan people's traitorous label of breaking the contract and breaking the alliance cannot be taken off, especially the killing of prisoners, which is indeed harmful to the peace of the world and can easily arouse the same hatred of the Chu people.
As for the negative impact of reputation, King Jingnan didn't care.
Zheng Fan also felt that Tian Wujing no longer needed to care about that thing.
Faced with Zheng Fan's question, Tian Wujing's answer was simple:
"Chu people will be angry."
Zheng Fan walked while waiting for the next words.
Then, I didn’t wait for the following words;
Only then did Zheng Fan fully understand what Tian Wujing meant. The Chu people would be angry and then be gone.
I'll be angry if I'm angry, but what can you do to me?
The Yan State has been exhausted from successive wars in recent years. It would be uneconomical to continue the war;
But no matter what, Yan Guo has been the victor in several battles in the past few years.
If you fight, it will be very uncomfortable and you may collapse, but it does not mean that you completely lose the ability to continue fighting.
If Emperor Yan was completely desperate, the State of Yan could actually mobilize a large amount of civilian and military power to continue the war, or even expand it again.
There are still 15 Zhenbei troops in Beifeng County, and there are also more than [-] imperial troops who were kicked there by Emperor Yan to eat sand and gain experience.
When you really want to fuck your brains out, you can't care about anything else.
"The country of Chu has not yet been completely pacified. The regent of Chu has a calm personality and wants to go to war completely. I, the country of Yan, dare to bet on it, but he, the country of Chu, does not dare to bet."
When the war started completely, Chu State mobilized all the troops in the country, and hundreds of thousands of troops marched out of Zhennanguan, and competed with Yan State for supremacy again in the land of Jin.
If the Chu State wins, the Yan army may lose Cheng State and even retreat further west. However, it is almost impossible for the Chu State to invade the Yan State mainland in one go.
But if Chu is defeated,
There are established examples,
At the time when the Qian Kingdom was at the peak of its national destiny, Emperor Taizong of the Qian Kingdom's 50-strong army went on a northern expedition and was defeated by the first Zhenbei Hou. If the Yan people had not been fighting hard against the barbarians in the desert at that time and had no time to divide their troops, half of the Qian Kingdom would have been counterattacked because of this. Push back.
War, to put it simply, is exactly what it is. When you lose your main field legion and your mobile troops and horses, no matter how vast your territory is or how many cities you have, it will all be reduced to a beast just waiting to be slaughtered. The lamb is just waiting for the opponent to slowly harvest it.
Can King Jingnan replicate the glory of the early Zhenbei Hou?
You can come and try it.
Moreover, the internal problems of the Chu State have not been resolved. This defeat and the destruction of the Qingluan Army will inevitably cause internal turmoil in the Chu State. The regent's failure to proclaim himself emperor is actually a sign of compromise with the internal forces that have not been eliminated.
There are various signs that the Chu people will not go to full-scale war in the short term.
Even if there is a war,
On gambling on the fate of the country,
The three iron triangles on Dayan's side are three lunatics. In their country, the country is the country and the country cannot be touched lightly. It is more important than Mount Tai!
But in the eyes of Dayan and the others, the Stud National Games is no longer just one or two, and they have already accumulated rich experience.
"What about you, my lord?"
"This king will call himself the lord again from now on."
Tian Wujing spoke very calmly, as if he had anticipated this incident.
Zheng Fan suddenly understood that after killing [-] prisoners of war, Tian Wujing must be punished in order to block the mouth of Youyou at home and abroad. In that case, he would remove the newly crowned king and demote him.
But actually, to put it bluntly,
For Tian Wujing,
Should he be called King Jingnan or Marquis of Jingnan?
What's the difference?
When your personal strength and power reach a certain height, the so-called title is really just an extra embellishment.
"The king will open a palace in Fengxin City when the time comes, which will be closer to the Kingdom of Chu."
Fengxin is the place where Zheng Fan led his army to kill the Situ Yi brothers. It is east of Yupan City. If Tian Wujing is stationed in Fengxin City, it is equivalent to hanging a sharp sword at the door of the Chu people. To the Chu people, , is undoubtedly a great deterrent.
From the perspective of Zheng Fan, the commander-in-chief of Xue Customs, if Tian Wujing were stationed in Fengxin City, he would no longer have to worry about facing the attack from the Chu people and the barbarians, and he would be able to perform in all aspects with much ease.
The final problem is actually Zhennanguan. According to the covenant, the Yan people let the Qingluan army return home, and the Chu people returned Zhennanguan, which originally belonged to the Cheng state, to the Yan state, but it is definitely impossible now.
But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Chu people are unlikely to start a war. It doesn't make a big difference whether Zhennan Pass is in his hands or not.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Once I have trained my troops and horses, I will eventually bring Zhennan Pass back for Your Majesty."
When Tian Wujing heard this, he nodded slightly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
As the two were walking, Chen Yang came on horseback.
When he saw King Jingnan and Zheng Fan standing together as if they were walking, he confirmed who had given the order to kill the prisoners.
"Your Majesty, Qu Tiannan committed suicide and threw himself into the river."
Qu Tiannan is dead,
The soldiers of the Yan people did not intend to kill him. In fact, he had been protected by dozens of bodyguards, while the soldiers of the Yan people deliberately let go of his side.
But after watching the soldiers under his command being slaughtered one by one, this Zhuguo of Chu people,
I didn’t choose to fight for a modest opportunity for myself,
Instead, he pushed away the protection of his personal guards,
Pick up a knife,
Under the cold eyes of the surrounding Yan army knights,
Cut off his own head with a knife,
The body fell into the Wangjiang River.
Dozens of personal guards followed him to death.
This Zhuguo of Chu used suicide to preserve his own dignity.
In fact, he didn't lose.
Regardless of today, the Qingluan Army has never been considered a failure on the battlefield in Jin.
The main reason for the lack of food was that he was tricked by savages. Later, he stationed alone outside the country, but no reinforcements were sent from home. It was not his fault.
Qu Tiannan has done what he can do,
But he was tricked into opening the city gate by the covenant;
The people in the temple fooled him in an extremely naive way.
Of course, Qu Tiannan himself was not without fault. The biggest mistake he made was to believe the oath Tian Wujing swore.
But did he really believe it?
It’s actually hard to say;
Because compared with the inevitable result of starving the entire army to death, as the commander of the first army, he could only gamble on another outcome.
Qu Tiannan's death marked the end of the year-long rebellion in Jin.
The Yan people swept away the last Chu forces in Yupan City and completely took the land of the Three Jins into their hands.
Zheng Fan did not see Qu Tiannan's body. It should have been floating downstream along the river with the corpses of the Chu soldiers.
Instead, I saw Jing Yang, the envoy of the Chu State, kneeling by the river.
Cry loudly.
It is true that the Yan people were "treacherous", but he, the person who handled it, was actually not exempt from the blame.
However, as a messenger, he would not be at risk of being executed.
While crying bitterly, he used his hands to throw some grains he had picked up from the ground into the river.
When most of the Chu troops were killed, they actually didn't have time to have a full meal, and they were all starving to death.
Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment.
After all, I decided to be kinder.
I didn’t remind the other party that it would be more ceremonial to wrap the glutinous rice in lotus leaves and throw it into the river.
Zheng Fan saw Li Fusheng sitting on a pile of corpses by the river.
The whole body is dripping with blood,
Holding a handful of fried beans in his hand, with a pot of wine in front of him, drinking a few beans with the pot of wine, the taste can be said to be quite ecstatic.
I also saw Prince Cheng Yu, who originally came to witness the covenant ceremony, but this mascot faced another "bloody storm" this time.
In fact, his fate was very tragic, even though because of Situ Lei's relationship, Emperor Yan and the court gave him enough face as a member of the Situ family.
But he can't get rid of this positioning as a political mascot, and he doesn't dare to get rid of it.
The children were clearly trembling with fear and even retching, but they still had to hold on and try not to lose their majesty;
As everyone knows, not many people care about his majesty anymore.
can only say,
As an ant under the sky,
Who has it easier than whom?
look around,
Zheng Fan put his right hand on his waist,
For the first time, I truly experienced the real "chill" of the words "the sunset is like blood, the country is like a painting".
"tired?"
Tian Wujing asked.
Zheng Fan shook his head,
Road:
"Not tired."
immediately,
Zheng Fan added:
"But I want to take a shower."
……
Five days after the massacre in Yupan City, Zheng Fan met Sheng Le's relocation team by the Wangjiang River.
The team was so large that it even alarmed the nearby garrison.
Five thousand Shengle soldiers and horses were instantly enveloped in this migration team.
The people dragged their families with them, including horse-drawn carriages, bullock carts, and wheelbarrows. The whole family, old and young, came together. The total number of people migrating was estimated to be 20.
You must know that Shengle City's original permanent population, excluding the military, was actually only about 3 people.
When the news came, Zheng Fanzheng and Li Fusheng were sitting in the military tent drinking wine.
Therefore, when the sentry knight came to report and check the situation, Li Fusheng was by Zheng Fan's side.
Seeing such a large team, Li Fusheng couldn't help but reached out and patted his forehead, sighing:
"Damn it, whoever becomes your successor will cry to death."
indeed,
When the next governor of Shengle City happily came to Shengle City with his followers and subordinates to take up his post,
The city of Shengle that I saw,
Maybe all that's left is the city wall.
Even the city gates were dismantled by the people and made into carts for transporting things.
without any exaggeration,
The sky in Shengle City should be a full three feet higher than other places!
However, Uncle Zheng couldn't feel sorry for his successor. Cuiliubao had already left an advantage to his successor when he left office. This time, he couldn't let others pick his own fruit.
It’s such a large-scale migration,
It's really a bit exaggerated.
The team composed of people and bandits has never seen such a large formation.
At dusk, Siniang crossed the river first. She was responsible for leading the way, while the blind man and A Ming were responsible for the rear.
The three demon kings, like herdsmen driving goats, integrated these teams of mostly civilians and marched to their destination in an orderly manner.
"Lord."
Siniang was wearing a purple robe. Although her dress was a bit simple, her beauty could not be concealed.
When she entered the military camp where Zheng Fan was located, she immediately attracted the attention of a large group of Yan Army soldiers around her.
After serving in the army for three years, a sow competes with Diao Chan;
Most of these soldiers were performing siege missions for Yupan City. Moreover, due to the war between the barbarians and the Chu people and the three-party war, there were no people here for a long time, and no old bustard dared to open the red tent business here. So these soldiers can be said to be really suppressed.
But when they saw Zheng Fan stepping forward and holding the beautiful woman's hand, they all immediately looked away and recited the Heart Sutra silently to get rid of their evil thoughts.
One is Zheng Fan's identity, the other is Zheng Fan's resume, and the third is that when the prisoners were killed a few days ago, regardless of whether it was ordered by King Jingnan or not, the first one to raise the sword and give the order was his uncle Hirano.
When the three factors were combined, Zheng Fan's status in the Eastern Expedition Army was already somewhat inferior to that of one person. Naturally, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.
Because King Jingnan knew that Siniang was in his room, Uncle Zheng did not hide it and directly pulled Siniang into his tent.
"Come, wash your face."
Zheng Fan took the initiative to help Siniang pick up the basin, which still had hot water.
"Thank you, Lord."
Si Niang began to wash her face.
She actually didn't wear makeup, so she washed her face very simply, washing away some of the dusty smell from the road and adding some wet hair, making Si Niang look even more charming.
Zheng Fan couldn't help but swallowed several times.
"Lord."
Fourth Niang yelled, and then she leaned half of her body on Zheng Fan. She put one hand around Zheng Fan's neck, and put the other hand on Zheng Fan's right face and stroked it.
Road:
"But I miss the Shanu family."
Zheng Fan hugged Siniang and said:
"I miss you too."
"Then why do you miss me, Your Majesty?"
"Think about it all."
Because when he pulled Siniang in, the Shengle Army guards who were brought with him this time consciously spread out to expand the defense range and stay away from the tent.
"call……………"
Zheng Fan leaned on the blanket bed, his nasal voice trembling slightly.
What trouble?
What sorrow?
What about looking forward and backward, what about being trembling?
currently,
All disappeared in an instant.
Therefore, when you go on expeditions in the future, you must not leave Siniang behind. If you go crazy again, Siniang may be much more effective than the magic pill.
Si Niang stood up, washed her hands again and walked over;
He sat down leaning on Zheng Fan, placed his hands on Zheng Fan's chest and rubbed it.
"My lord, this time the blind man deceived many people and came with him..."
After the business is done,
You have to start talking about trivial things to cultivate your sentiment.
Siniang told Zheng Fan everything she did in Shengle City after A Ming returned from delivering the letter;
The blind man not only deceived Sheng Le and a large number of nearby people to transport food and get silver rewards, but also dragged their families and people to follow the team, but he also kept promoting the beauty of Xue Customs along the way.
For example, after the savages were defeated, they left cattle and sheep all over the mountains and fields, and they couldn't finish the beef and mutton every day;
For example, the land there is so fertile. If you just sow some seeds and don't worry about it, you will be able to harvest enough to fill your stomach for a year during the autumn harvest.
Anyway,
In the blind man's deception,
Snow Customs is no longer a military town, it has become a paradise on earth.
Of course, the blind man himself is a magician, so he directly instills some religious beautiful descriptions of the afterlife into the realistic Snow Customs. In short, it can satisfy all your fantasies and needs;
Moving and cheating all the way, the team grew bigger and bigger, like a snowball. Even many refugees in Yingdu City who had lost their homes due to the war were attracted to join this team.
"Lord, the blind man himself didn't expect to instigate such a large-scale attack. Will there be any problems?"
Si Niang asked worriedly.
For local officials, the loss of population in the area under their jurisdiction is a big sin. Because this team is escorted by the army, the local officials dare not stop it in person, but they will definitely go back and write a note for impeachment.
Zheng Fan shook his head and said:
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
Compared to the [-] Chu people's corpses under Yupan City, what I have done is really nothing.
It was already obvious that Tian Wujing wanted to protect him. No matter how heavy the pressure from above was, Zheng Fan believed that Lao Tian could help him bear it.
Moreover, Zhennanguan Pass is still in the hands of the Chu people, so the importance of the Snow Pass is even more prominent. It not only needs to prevent the savages from going south, but also needs to prevent the Chu people from going north.
Again, if the lawsuit goes to Emperor Yan, according to Emperor Yan's temper, people may wish they could grow into a warlord as soon as possible so that they can stabilize the local situation.
"The master knows what's going on, so the slave family can rest assured."
"Are you hungry?"
Zheng Fan was a little apologetic,
"You should have eaten something first, I'll have someone prepare it."
Dinner was very simple. After all, we were in the military. Tian Wujing didn't do anything special, so it was inconvenient for Zheng Fan to do it. But it was just ordinary military rations, but he and Siniang ate it with gusto.
By the next day, less than half of the migration team had passed, and Zheng Fan took Siniang for a walk together on Pixiu. This Pixiu's status in the horse world was not lower than that of later generations of luxurious and super-equipped horses. It would be a shame not to take beauty for a ride.
Besides, the war is over and spring is in full swing, which is a good time for a youthful trip.
After running wildly,
Then choose a place to lie down on a grass mat, look at the blue sky, and talk. This day can be regarded as quite carefree.
However, you have to learn to filter out the bones hidden under the green grass that you can see from time to time.
It wasn't until the morning of the third day, when most of the migration team crossed the river, that Zheng Fan finally saw the blind man and A Ming.
A Ming is still A Ming, even if he was crawling around in a manure pit one second, but the next second, he is still an exquisite nobleman.
On the other hand, the blind man had a lot of stains on his body, obviously he was very tired from all the hard work.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Zheng Fan said.
The blind man shook his head, pointed to the rear where the migration team would camp tonight, and said:
"Lord, this is the foundation of our family, the real foundation of our family."
The blind man seemed a little excited, because he was the most interested in the "rebellion" cause among the seven devil kings.
At the same time, if you don't use some mental stimulation for yourself while taking care of the food, drink, and diarrhea of ​​so many people along the way, you really won't be able to persevere.
After all, the people are not an army. They cannot be restrained by military orders. If you tighten them too tightly, you will be afraid that they will run away. You can only use coaxing and deception. In fact, that is quite tiring.
"I will go to King Jingnan later to ask for a troop of troops to help us escort the people to Xue Customs."
"Of course that's great, Lord."
Zheng Fan looked at the sky and said:
"It's getting late, I'll go find King Jingnan first, and you guys can rest first."
"Yes, my lord."
After Zheng Fan left the tent,
The blind man sat down openly, took off his robe, and threw the dirty robe away in disgust.
A Ming sneered:
"I'm so clean in my clothes. When Si Niang just crossed the river a few days ago, her clothes were not sloppy at all. Can't you tell that you're acting like this?"
"The effect will be better if the Lord sees it, do you understand?"
A Ming didn't want to speak.
Si Niang was trimming her nails.
The blind man faced Siniang and said:
"Sixth Mother, has there been any change, Your Majesty?"
"What do you mean?"
"Perhaps I haven't seen you for such a long time. When I suddenly see the Lord again, I feel that the Lord's temperament is a little different from before."
"uh-huh."
"I can't talk about that feeling."
After all,
The blind man stood up,
Road:
"I'll go back to the camp to have a look. A Ming, you go with me. Si Niang, you stay here with the Lord."
A Ming accompanied the blind man not far out of the camp, and said to the blind man:
"Did you sense the change in the Lord's aura? Could it be that he has advanced again, but you still deliberately concealed it?"
"what are you saying?"
"You, Si Niang, didn't hear it?"
"I knew she would hear it, that's why I said it."
"You come again."
"There are some things that are most appropriate for Si Niang to ask or try first."
"Are you tired of living like this?"
"Used to it."
The blind man took out a shriveled orange that had lost its moisture from his arms. He stopped walking in a hurry and stood there peeling it while continuing:
"Every time after Master advances, the difficulty for us to obtain the same level of advancement is actually increasing each time. At the beginning, it is just a preliminary recognition, or a little warmth.
After that, you need to move the Lord.
Each time is more progressive than the previous one. What kind of speed this time will be, we have to let Siniang try it first, so that we can have a weather vane to look at and be targeted. "
"It's true, it gets harder every time."
"Let's take it slow first. Don't rush. Anyway, take care of the things at hand. We will have plenty of time when we return to Snow Customs. However, we really need to be prepared from now on. This is my friendly reminder to you. "
"Do I still have to thank you?"
"Um, you're welcome. Orange?"
……
Zheng Fan arrived outside the commander's tent and was able to enter after his own soldiers went in to help report.
In the commander's tent, Tian Wujing sat at the head, and Mao Mingcai, the Minister of War, sat at the bottom.
When Zheng Fan came in,
Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and pointed to the location on the other side.
Road:
"sit."
"Thank you, Lord."
Zheng Fan didn't regard himself as an outsider and took his seat.
Mao Mingcai's mood seemed to have adjusted. It was no longer as hysterical as the day when he killed the prisoners. When he met Zheng Fan's eyes, he smiled warmly.
"Uncle Hirano's movement this time is quite big. The people stationed at Snow Customs have actually relocated so many people."
Mao Mingcai said directly.
Before Zheng Fan could speak, Tian Wujing answered:
"The king has given permission."
Mao Mingcai nodded and said:
"Under Uncle Pingye's command, we still have a few soldiers from the Yan region. In order to avoid Pingye Bo's control difficulties, I will dispatch one of them after I return to the capital..."
"I am also short of troops here. After this, I have to guard against the Chu people, and at the same time I need to supervise the construction of our Dayan Navy. As many soldiers, civilians, and prisoners as the court can support, please send them all to me. "
"Yes, my lord."
Zheng Fan didn't say anything at all and just sat there. Tian Wujing helped him avoid the trouble of making trouble and making trouble.
"In this case, I hope the prince will think about what I said earlier. I will take my leave now. Tomorrow I will leave to return to the capital."
"No, take care."
"Thank you, Lord."
Mao Mingcai resigned and left the handsome tent.
This Minister of War, in the Jingnan Army, was already very difficult to tolerate, let alone in front of the King of Jingnan.
"Your Majesty, I am here to ask you to lend me some soldiers and horses to help escort the people to Snow Customs."
"That's right."
"Thank you, Lord."
"Mao Mingcai came to see me earlier. Do you know what he was talking about?"
"The end will not know."
"He wants to seek exile in Yingdu, and he came here to explain it to me."
"This………"
I don’t want the place where the Minister of War is placed. Do you want to put it outside?
"What this person lacks is experience and ability. He still has it. With him in charge of Yingdu for me, and I am on Fengxin's side, if the Chu people dare to go north, they will be able to deal with it much more calmly."
"You are really capable of bending and stretching." Zheng Fan said with emotion.
Zheng Fanke still remembers Mao Mingcai's angry reaction when he killed the prisoners that day, but he must have figured it out now. Since it has happened, he can only see the results.
In Zheng Fan's view, Mao Mingcai's errand this time was actually a failure. No matter what the reason was, it was obviously inappropriate for him to continue to sit in the position of Minister of the Ministry of War, so he took the initiative to seek external transfer. A decent way to end.
Furthermore,
Maybe being the Minister of War of Dayan is not as happy as imagined.
Because Dayan's military power was decentralized too severely.
In the past, the generals of the Qian Kingdom would not only want to kowtow to salute not only the minister of the Ministry of War, but also a small minister of the Ministry of War, but here in the Yan Kingdom, after Zheng Fan neglected him, he actually felt in his heart There is no fear.
Therefore, if the outsiders were released, in this Yingdu City, as long as King Jingnan did not come back and stayed in Fengxin for one day, he, Mao Mingcai, would be the person with the highest actual power and status in Yingdu.
In comparison,
It is indeed much more comfortable and comfortable than continuing to be the paper minister in Yanjing.
As for whether there is any deeper political intention here?
For example, decentralization, control, etc.
This is not what Zheng Fan should ask.
"Everything must be done by hand. Even a tough person can't stand it. The best situation is to focus on what you are best at. Fighting, that's it."
Zheng Fan immediately saluted and said:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice."
In fact, Zheng Fan wanted to say that he had done quite well in this regard.
It’s not just logistical supplies but also team morale building.
I'm not even fighting the war myself.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"It's okay, Your Majesty."
"Then go down, I am tired."
Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time Tian Wujing said "tired" in front of him.
Because most of the time, King Jingnan is always majestic. Even when Du Juan dies, he sits there and grows old all night. He still doesn't give people the feeling of weakness, but more like a tiger brewing anger.
"I will retire at the end. Your Majesty, take a good rest. Your health is important."
After leaving the handsome tent, Zheng Fan went straight back to his tent without taking any rest.
As soon as I entered the tent,
Then he saw Siniang, who was wrapped in a quilt and lying on her side on the military blanket with her back to him.
It seemed that he heard his footsteps coming back and confirmed that it was him.
Siniang deliberately exposed her shoulders.
And,
The calves exposed at the end of the quilt were also wearing flesh-colored stockings knitted by Siniang herself.
Perhaps I have shorted several times in the past two days.
Uncle Zheng did not rush forward in a hurry this time.
Instead, he leisurely wiped his face with the water in the basin.
Also asked:
"What's going on here?"
Siniang turned over, faced Zheng Fan, and said with a smile:
"I wanted to try to see if the master has advanced again, so I deliberately seduced the master."
"So straightforward?"
"The slave family has absolutely no secrets from the master."
"There seems to be something wrong this time."
"My lord, what's the matter with you?"
"Actually, on the first day you came back, I wanted to help you advance. I didn't have any mental reservations, but you still didn't advance."
This is the truth.
"Lord, don't worry, we can try another way."
……
The camp where the people were relocated was very large. Although it was not as strictly orderly as a military camp, it still showed a certain rigor.
The population density of the camp is naturally very high, but there is one location that is guarded by Sanbai Sheng Lebing alone, which is separated from the rest of the camp by a large distance.
Moreover, even these three hundred soldiers did not get too close to that area, but only guarded and patrolled the periphery.
There was a tent, which was packed up and transported in a wagon during the day, and left alone at night.
At this time, there was a coffin in the tent, and a crib on the coffin.
The little prince was lying in the crib, playing with a rattle with his legs crossed in his hand, and murmured from his mouth from time to time.
Outside the crib, there was a package, which contained snacks and trinkets that Siniang had found hidden by the young prince. These were reserved for Mowan, so Siniang helped to pack them and bring them over.
The young prince is enjoying himself very much.
Suddenly,
The coffin beneath him trembled violently,
The crib landed firmly on the ground,
But the coffin was pulled out,
Stand upright.
"Bang!"
The coffin lid hit the ground,
The person lying in the coffin was revealed.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly,
The tent in this area was torn open by evil spirits, leaving a two-meter-wide hole.
Shatuo Queshi's eyes slowly opened, and there was a dark light flowing in his eyes.
And outside the tent,
Then stood a man in a white python suit. He stood there quietly. Even when the terrifying existence in the coffin appeared, the man in the python suit remained unmoved.
He just said calmly:
"Let me see, my son."
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Thank you to classmates Judy, Yan Yi, Faint, and Crow Youbaifa for becoming the 1th, [-]th, and [-]th Alliance Leaders!
I posted it a bit late recently because it takes a long time to code, so please bear with me.
(End of this chapter)