"Daoist?"

Seeing this Taoist priest, Qiu Yan was suspicious.

The other people sitting in the hall seemed to be very familiar with this Taoist priest, and did not show any surprise.

Then, this Taoist priest called Jingquanzi walked up, talked with Liu Jing for a few words, and then said: "Please also ask the adults to write down the information that needs to be transmitted on this piece of paper, so that the poor Dao can pass it on." He flicked his sleeves, and there was an extra piece of paper in his hand.

The paper was yellow, dry, and seemed to crack at any moment.

However, Liu Jing seemed to be no stranger, so she asked someone to take pen and ink, and wrote everything Qiu Yan had just said on it. Qiu Yan stood aside and answered Liu Jing's inquiries from time to time.

Originally, if Qiu Yan wrote it, it would naturally be the most ideal to go straight to the tip of the pen, but this letter was to be passed on to Song Yuan, and it involved military power, so it was necessary to let Liu Jing, who had the same official taste, write it.

Not far away, the Taoist priest Jingquanzi stood quietly in the hall, smiling, a pair of eyes swept over Qiu Yan from time to time, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Liu Jing wrote this for a full meal, during which she exchanged opinions with other officials several times, refined the wording, and synthesized the latest military information, and filled a whole piece of paper.

When he arrived at Zuihou, he suddenly stopped, frowned, and asked Qiu Yan with some puzzlement: "What is the purpose of the Marsh people's march into the army? According to what you said, after the Marsh people lack horses and rob money and food, they move slowly, and they are easily pursued, cut off, and surrounded by the official army. ”

"The student has some ideas," Qiu Yan had expected Liu Jing to ask this question, "When the student was in Wuxin City, he had contact with the little prince of the swamp people, and he had a conversation, and he knew that his clan was not stable. This time, it is probably because someone among the swamp people has raised up the idea of unifying the swamp department, and this march. It may be that they want to borrow the hands of officers and soldiers to kill a group of people and reduce the resistance within the clan. ”

Hearing these words in the ears of Liu Jing and other officials, they immediately felt like an initiation, they were guarding one side, they knew the situation in the southwest, and they also had a little understanding of the inside of the swamp people, and immediately understood the mystery inside.

Liu Jing frowned and said: "It's such a ruthless method, I don't know if it was Deying, Fat Xin, or Jian Duoyi who made this move." In the current situation, I am afraid that this goal is half achieved. The words fell, and the pen wrote this paragraph of speculation.

It's just that the full hall of officials didn't know that Qiu Yan still had some words to say.

The army of Na Fat Xin was scavenging craftsmen and iron tools everywhere, and the intentions were not small, and the Fan people tried in vain to preach through this, but these things were not corroborated. Rashly said it, but exposed the hole cards, so they were buried in their hearts and had to wait for the opportunity.

"Alright. ”

Soon. Liu Jing put away the pen and read it through, and then handed it to Jing Quanzi.

"In this way, the poor way will be passed on. "Take the paper. Kagami Quanzi took a deep breath, then flipped her wrist and fingers flexibly, blinking. He folded the paper full of words into a paper crane, and Zuihou blew on it.

Syllable!

The paper crane made a crisp sound, then flapped its wings and flew up, floating out of the lobby and into the air, extremely fast, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yan's pupils suddenly constricted, and a sense of surprise welled up in his heart: "This Taoist priest is actually unabashedly performing Taoist skills in the land of the government! How did he resist the invasion of official qi? Moreover, when he mixes with the mundane officialdom like this, the entanglement of cause and effect and karma is not trivial, is this person not afraid?"

The official yamen is not a simple place, although this is a Shinto, the Taoist shijie, but the supernatural people still dare not show their means in the officialdom at will, which involves the luck of the dragon court, official spirit and other things, which is not trivial.

The reason why Qiu Yan dared to take the road of the imperial examination was because his doppelganger, although he had practice, he had no teacher and did not involve Taoism, the second was that he had ambition and cause and effect, which could be used as a protective body to a certain extent, and the third was relatively independent from the gods and spirits, and there was not much cause and effect and luck involved.

Historically, only when the dynasty changed, and the luck and destiny between heaven and earth were in turmoil, would a large number of cultivators appear, each betting on his own treasure, and conquering the world.

"Although the Da Rui Dynasty has passed its heyday, but after all, there has been no great chaos, and there are actually Taoists who have blatantly mixed with the government, huh? This change of law, to a certain extent, can also be regarded as a move to reform the Ding, could it be that this person is betting his luck on it?"

Qiu Yan looked at the Taoist priest, thinking in his heart, his thoughts rising and falling.

At this time, Liu Jing summoned two more people and instructed: "Go to the backyard to clean up the two wings, and let Gongzi Qiu and Daoist Jingquanzi settle down first." ”

After saying this, he turned to look at Qiu Yan and Jing Quanzi: "Now that the situation is unknown, in order to prevent accidents, please stay here for a few days, your relatives and friends and the Taoist temple, this official will send someone to explain." ”

Qiu Yan and Jing Quanzi both nodded and said, "That's exactly how it should be." ”

It's a matter of military intelligence, of course, you can't be sloppy, let Qiu Yan and Jing Quanzi stay in the mansion, not only to prevent news leakage, but also to allow them to eliminate suspicion when something similar happens.

After a while, someone came to lead the way, and took the two of them away, and the officials in the hall began to discuss again.

..................

Wuxin City, military camp outside the city.

Da-da-da-da!

Riding far away, rolling dust.

The rider rushed into the camp on horseback, all the way unobstructed, straight to the big tent in the camp, then turned over and dismounted, walked in, knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "General Qiyu, his subordinates have found out the situation, the Yongping Army did send troops, but it fell into the conspiracy of the Marsh people and the Fanren, and lost about 1,000 horses. ”

As the words fell, he took out a letter from his bosom and presented it.

"Oh, Zhang Duling can't bear it anymore. ”

In the tent, the generals were divided into left and right, and the top was Song Yuan, dressed in armor, sitting with a golden sword, there was an atmosphere, he turned out the letter, read it once, and then circulated it to the generals.

Song Yuan's side, there was a man dressed as a scholar, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he smiled after reading the letter: "The five swamps are poor and the mountains and rivers are not conducive to the horse attack, I heard that Nan Zampu, who heard that the Fanren, has the intention to build another cavalry and hand it over to his son to command, so several of his sons are making their own moves, wanting to fight for the quota, this Duling's war horse, I am afraid that it will fall into the hands of the Fanren." ”

At this time, the general on the left came out and said: "General, since Zhang Duling has already suffered some losses, shouldn't we send troops?

Immediately, someone retorted: "It's not proper! Now that we are sending troops, we are taking advantage of the arms of Yongping, and maybe they will be beaten up by them afterwards and throw the responsibility of the war horse on us, I think we still have to wait and see what happens." ”

As soon as the general's voice fell, the others also expressed their opinions, and as soon as you said a word, there was chaos in the camp.

On the contrary, it was Song Yuan, who was silent and let the generals speak.

The scholar next to Song Yuan said again: "General, now is an opportunity, there are not many people in Jiannan Dao who know the soldiers, as long as the situation continues to erode, they will always have to suffer, we might as well let it go, let them know that it is powerful, and in the future, they will not oppose it too much." ”

As soon as this person spoke, everyone else stopped talking, and they all looked at Song Yuan and waited for the following.

Song Yuan looked around, and then said slowly: "The army and the Tao, do not lead each other, how to fight is our business, it is not the turn of others to put their beaks, my Wuxin army guards one side, the duty is not light, you can't act rashly, it's better to wait for the situation to be clearer, and then discuss the matter of sending troops, but the war horse is a big matter, and you can't let it go, we have to draw up a charter and see if we can take some back." ”

The generals below suddenly understood that Song Yuan was going to wait and see what happened.

In fact, since they were called to the camp and learned the news of the Marsh and Fan people's entry into the army, they knew that Song Yuan had the intention of sending troops, but when to send troops, how to send troops, and where to send troops, but they had to think about it, after all, as long as they sent troops, it was inevitable that there would be damage, of course, they had to think clearly and strive for benefits.

The scholar said to Song Yuan again: "The group of officials and masters of Jiannan Dao, it is estimated that they are not clear about the situation, and when they have suffered enough losses and know that the Yongping Army cannot be counted on, they will come to us for help, and then they will take advantage of the situation to raise one or two things that were discussed before." ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky outside!

Airplanes!

Immediately afterwards, there was a "poof" on the top of the tent, and a hole was broken!

A paper crane flew in, and was immediately dispersed by the impact of the full account of qi and blood, turning into a piece of dry yellow paper, and falling in front of Song Yuan.

"Huh?" Song Yuan raised his hand and sucked the piece of paper into his hand, first looked at it roughly, then his face changed, and he read it carefully, Zuihou shook his head and smiled: "What a scholar's words, Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan, I really shouldn't let you go." ”

The scholar next to him had been paying attention to Song Yuan's expression, and when he heard the name of "Qiu Yan" in his mouth, his color changed slightly.

Putting down the paper, Song Yuan stood up and said: "All ready to prepare, immediately send troops! Solve the military disaster in Yuanning Mansion as soon as possible, and in addition, let people fly pigeons to pass the book and deliver news to the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army, just say that the monks and soldiers of Fanren have robbed a number of war horses, and they are going north to Longyou through the west." ”

"This ......"

The generals looked at each other, a little confused, this Song Yuan just looked like he was watching the changes, why did he turn his face, he was about to send troops, and he also had to send a message to the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army.

"General, the Yongping Army must have passed the message, if we also pass it, it will be a joint name of the two armies immediately, and the governor of the left army is afraid that he will really send people to intercept the war horses! Please think twice......" The scholar came forward to admonish, but his eyes glanced at the paper in Song Yuan's hand.

"Look for yourself," Song Yuan handed over the letterhead, "Without this letter, then this time, the Jiannan Provincial Government and the two military towns are not subordinate to each other, but with this letter, it is the grand strategy of the entire southwest, and we can't afford to take advantage of the fire to rob it." ”

Song Yuan's face was full of regret, picked up the helmet, and led the generals out of the camp, while the scholar looked at the letter, but his face changed.

Half an hour later, the army of Wuxin, which had been ready for a long time, marched west.

..................

At the same time, outside Jiarong County, there was a sudden explosion!

The golden light that shrouded a mound of earth faded, and a huge phantom of the stove appeared.

Then, the phantom expanded, releasing a faint breath that enveloped the county not far away. (To be continued......)

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