Su Changling's heart felt a little better, and he straightened up.

Huan Zicheng took two steps forward, took the bag from his hand, carefully put it into his sleeve, and said warmly: "What I deduced is only an approximation, presumably the news that Mr. gave me must be much more detailed than I know." ”

Hearing this, Su Changling finally had a feeling of saving face, and said respectfully: "Lord Qi, the servants have divided these 5,000 soldiers into three classes: veterans who have more than one battlefield experience are first-class, recruits who have never been on the battlefield are first-class, and the other is masters with martial arts. By cross-analyzing these third-class soldiers with different types of troops, we can see the distribution of the elite strength of the Jiang Clan's soldiers. From the servant's point of view, the lord can attack the weak and the weak and weak, and then he can wipe out all the 5,000 elite soldiers in the battle of Surabaya. ”

In the end, he still had a little bit of heart, so he said his analysis at this time, and he no longer thought about waiting for the critical moment to ask for credit.

When Huan Zicheng heard this, his face showed no more or no less, and said with a light smile: "In the end, Mr., I am familiar with the art of war, which makes me suddenly open." ”

Su Changling bowed: "The servant's shallow view, just ask not to pollute the ears of the lord, it is a blessing." ”

"Sir is too humble. Huan Zicheng said in a harmonious voice, and walked forward as he walked forward.

The dumb slave followed behind with the lamp, and Su Changling walked beside him, and the three of them slowly walked out of this courtyard and came to a burned out verandah.

"Why hasn't Jiang Servant moved yet?" Huan Zicheng stood in front of a charred black pillar, and asked indifferently, his cold voice was like moonlight, which made people's hearts feel slightly cold, "It's been three days since this plaque was given, why hasn't he been 'brazen'?"

A smile appeared on Su Changling's face, and he said calmly: "Back to the lord, Jiang Servant has discussed this matter with me, what he means is not to be a head bird." ”

Huan Zicheng sighed softly, and his face showed a rare bit of impatience: "If he doesn't move, this game will be difficult to say." ”

"This game is not unsolvable. Su Changling said immediately, his tone was very firm: "There is only one person who can solve this situation - Xue Zhongcheng." ”

"Oh?" Huan Zicheng seemed to be a little surprised at this time, but after thinking about it again, he realized again, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Jiang Servant is really very good at shooting, and he refuses to walk more than half a step, and he can't push it." ”

"Although he is not old, he has been in the court for nearly twenty years. Su Changling said as if commenting, without respect in his words, "He and Xue Yunyan are known as most of the two handsome, and in this kind of matter, he is willing to take a step and a half back and not steal the limelight from Xue Zhongcheng." ”

Huan Zicheng smiled coldly: "The important ministers of the court, but Er'er." After speaking, his eyebrows frowned again: "It's just that I don't know about Xue Zhongcheng." ”

Su Changling smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said: "I have been nesting in Jiangfu, and my understanding of this iron-faced man is only superficial, please forgive me." ”

Speaking of this, there was a little hesitation on his face, he stroked a jade pei on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "It's strange to say, under normal circumstances, Xue Zhongcheng must have impeached the lord early in the morning, but this time he was extremely silent, which is really puzzling." ”

When Huan Zicheng heard this, something flashed quickly in the depths of his eyes.

Su Changling didn't notice his expression, still frowning and pondering.

"That's it, Xue Zhongcheng, wait two more days, and he should be able to make a move. Huan Zicheng said, his tone was as flat as before, "My Huan clan has suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and his silence at the moment is just to give me a few days to slow down, so that I can gather strength to meet the round after round of impeachment." ”

Su Changling laughed when he said this, and waved his hands and said, "The lord is reasonable. Huan and Xue are surnamed seven in the same column, and this incense feeling, presumably he still has to take care of it. ”

Huan Zicheng's analysis is indeed reasonable, and based on Su Changling's inference, the iron-faced Langjun will definitely make a move, so he is not in a hurry. At this time, he said again: "After all, the plaque has been given, and our side has already taken the initiative, even without Xue Yunyan's external force, the lord can take the initiative to ask for help, come to a drama of "crying blood for war", get a blood book or something, and the result will be the same." ”

"No, you can't. Huan Zicheng said immediately, his face was extremely cold: "In this matter, I can't use half of my strength, otherwise it will cause suspicion." Sir also needs to remember that I, Huan Zicheng, must be 'forced' to go to Surabaya in order to be feasible. ”

Su Changling groaned slightly, and suddenly suddenly, he couldn't help nodding and sighing: "The lord is far-sighted, and the servant is far behind." ”

Huan Zicheng is right.

Emperor Zhongyuan was already suspicious, but if Huan Zicheng showed a little initiative, he would definitely suspect that the Huan family had other purposes, and at that time, he might have to come up with some other way to prevent Huan Zicheng from going to Surabaya, which would be extremely unfavorable to their overall situation.

"What I ask for is to come to Surabaya and lead the troops into battle. Huan Zicheng's voice rang out suddenly, still as cold as before: "In the future, I will wait for the scolding of the people of the world." ”

Su Changling stared at him for a long time, bowed down and said, "The lord endures the humiliation and burden, and the servant is sincerely convinced." ”

Huan Zicheng smiled indifferently.

He knew in his heart that after this incident, Su Changling, who was born with a backbone, should be able to stop for a long time.

The moonlight is like washing, spread out in the huge courtyard of Huan Mansion. Su Changling stepped on the moon and went away by the moon, but it was still sent by Meng Zong himself.

Seeing their figures drift away in the moonlight, Huan Zicheng's face returned to its former coldness.

"Is there any news from Lu Shixing?" he asked.

The dumb slave had been accompanying him, and when he heard this, he took two steps forward and said respectfully: "A few days ago, the white ghost sent a message that General Lu had already expressed his attitude and was willing to listen to the master's dispatch. ”

Huan Zicheng hooked his lips: "He has always been very knowledgeable." After pausing for a while, he frowned and asked, "Previously, I ordered the white ghost to thoroughly investigate the Mo family's infiltration of Da Chen, can there be any follow-up to this matter?"

The dumb slave's face sank, and his voice gradually lowered: "Back to the lord, the white ghost reported that this line was broken halfway through." ”

Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, his cold eyes were as awe-inspiring as a knife: "How do you say this?"

The dumb slave bowed again, and his deep voice seemed to be soaked in the night: "The white ghost reported that he followed the route of the Mo clan disciples to sneak into Da Chen all the way down, but the line was broken in the area of Xin'an, and his search was fruitless, and the group of Mo clan disciples seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. ”