"Sir has worked hard all the way. Huan Zicheng's cold voice came, and it immediately extinguished the unhappiness in Su Changling's heart.

He tightened his sleeves, took two steps forward, and waved his hands in a graceful manner: "I've seen the lord." The servant was late. ”

"It doesn't matter. Huan Zicheng said lightly, and hooked his lips slightly apologetically: "Time is limited, I don't have time to have a long talk with Mr. in front of the book window, and I neglect Mr." ”

Su Changling smiled, turned his head to look around, and casually flicked his sleeves: "The breeze is for drinking, the bright moon is for companionship, and the servant thinks that talking at night with the lord here is better than sitting in the study." ”

Huan Zicheng followed his line of sight and looked around, but saw the bright moon rising in the east, and the frost was everywhere, which washed the devastated old mansion of Huan Mansion and cleaned it, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Mr. does not give up, I am happy." ”

Su Changling bowed to him, didn't delay any longer, and said straight to the point: "The Jiang family plans to be led by Erlangjun to go on the expedition. This news should have been told to the lord earlier, but in the past few days, I have to prepare for the expedition, and Jiang Servant often pulls me to discuss the military situation in Surabaya, so I didn't have time to send a letter to the lord. ”

For the second half of his words, Huan Zicheng obviously didn't pay much attention to it, and just stared at him at this time, and asked, "Is it decided that Jiang Erlang will lead the troops?"

"Exactly. Su Changling said, "It was set by Jiang Fushu himself." ”

Exactly the same as in the previous life.

The corners of Huan Zicheng's lips curled up.

In this case, those old hatreds and old hatreds will be avenged together in this life.

"Mr. Lao ran this way. Huan Zicheng said, his cold voice without any fluctuations.

Su Changling looked at him quietly.

A faint light emanated from the lantern, enclosing a corner of his coarse linen white shirt, which shone like a glow.

Even if he was wearing such simple and rough clothes, this famous "Qinghuan" was still as handsome as a heavenly immortal, and even a little more mysterious than usual.

Su Changling glanced at it, immediately lowered his head slightly, and said again: "There is also the matter of supervising the army, under the actions of Jiang Servant, Du Xiaoqi, and Zhou Dushui, Jiang Jiulang will turn around in a few days, and Xue Shilang, that is, Xue Yunheng, will replace Jiang Jiulang and serve as the supervisor of the army in Surabaya." ”

After a pause, he added: "This matter has been decided, Xue Zhongcheng and Xue Jungong secretly made efforts, but they have not reversed the situation." What His Majesty means is that the Xue family can't do everything without touching themselves, and they always have to make some efforts. ”

"Xue Erlang......" Huan Zicheng said with a sigh, his expression was slightly melancholy: "If he supervises the army, it will also be beneficial to us." ”

"The lord sees it clearly. Su Changling bowed: "According to the servant, if Xue Erlang supervises the army, then the Xue family will not stand by." If they can help our side, they are a new force. ”

Huan Zicheng nodded, noncommittal.

Su Changling also made a suggestion, as for whether to listen to it or not, it was the business of Huan Zicheng, the lord, and he, a strategist, couldn't control this.

Therefore, after saying a word, he took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and presented it with both hands: "This is the details of the distribution of the Jiang family's soldiers, please take a look." ”

Huan Zicheng lowered his eyes and looked at the bag, but he didn't reach out to take it, but put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced a few steps forward, and a cold voice sounded suddenly: "Three thousand infantry, five hundred archers, one thousand cavalry, and another three hundred guards." This is the distribution of the Jiang family's soldiers, am I right?"

Su Changling's face quickly flashed with shock, and he almost shouted: "How could the lord ......?"

How could the specific distribution of the Jiang Clan's soldiers be so clear?

How can you say that the number of people is exactly the same?

Even Jiang Erlang didn't know the specific situation of the Jiang family's soldiers, what method did this Huan Dalang use to find out the news?

"There are innate techniques in the world, and if they are used properly, it is not difficult to deduce the distribution of an army. Huan Zicheng said calmly, raising his hand and dusting off the hem of his robe.

Su Changling's face changed.

This so-called innate technique can be so magical that the distribution of the Jiang family's soldiers is not bad at all, what kind of miraculous skill is this?

He tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, but the surprise on his face could no longer be hidden.

After looking at Huan Zicheng for a long time, he smiled suddenly, and said with a miserable face: "The servant has been studying the innate for more than ten years, but he can't get a glimpse of the heavens. The lord's god is clever, and the servants are obedient. ”

After speaking, bow down.

At that moment, he was in awe of Huan Zicheng from the bottom of his heart.

The lord he followed was simply a god-like existence, even though he had always regarded himself very highly and had no dust under his eyes, at this time, he sincerely felt that this Qinghuan was unfathomable.

Huan Zicheng lowered his eyes and looked at him, and there was no joy on his cold face, only a faint sneer.

This is the advantage of living longer than others, everything is expected, and it can always surprise people. And this method is effective to win people's hearts and deter strong opponents.

For example, this Mr. Su Changling.

This was the number one adviser in the world in his previous life, and in this life, he could only succumb to his Huan Zicheng forever.

"The gentleman is serious. Huan Zicheng said slowly, with a completely unanimous emotion and gentleness on his face.

He took a step forward, helped Su Changling up with his own hands, and said in a low voice: "Mr. went deep into the tiger's den, and walked on the Pingchuan River in danger, if Mr. did not plan carefully in Jiangfu, how could I have a smooth road to the future of my Huan clan?"

Su Changling's face was still very bleak, and he said with a wry smile: "Even if it is the old man of Donglin who was famous in Beijing back then, I am afraid that it is not as good as the lord." These things that the servants did in the Jiang Mansion are really not worth mentioning. ”

This Qinghuan did give him a strong sense of frustration, and when he spoke at the moment, his expression was very depressed, as if the sword was trying to fight, but he found that the other party was already as majestic as a mountain, how could a mere treasure knife shake it?

The feeling of having to succumb to a stronger and more absolute force was something that Su Changling couldn't experience at all in others, which also made him feel more and more uncomfortable, at this moment, the gloomy breath all over his body seemed to be dyed deeper and deeper by the cool night and moonlight.

Huan Zicheng's cold eyes swept over him, but the words he said were even gentler than Fang Cai: "Why should Mr. be arrogant? In the battle of Surabaya, I will need Mr. to help me in the end, and I will have a lot to rely on Mr. in the future." Sir, get up quickly. As he spoke, he pushed his arm slightly and helped Su Changling up.

Even if this is not a comfort, it cannot be said to be purely out of the intention of taking care of him, but it is better than nothing.