Chapter 677: Jurchen Rebellion 2

Wushu smiled shallowly, he naturally knew that Luguan was very cunning, but he didn't pay attention to it, and said in a low voice: "Lord Lang's trick is clever, with grace on the outside and prevention on the inside, and he gives a king a knighthood to the extreme, how can there be a reason not to be defeated." "Words * love * first * developed yo astringent e halo row ∽↗∽↗∽∽↗" ↗

He thought so, and said: "The tart lazy once discussed that the second road in Hebei should be returned to the Southern Dynasty, so that the Southern Dynasty would bow down to me, and Lord Lang would convene the ministers tomorrow to discuss." ”

"What is there to discuss, the tart is lazy and crazy, first returning the three towns, and then returning Hebei to let the Southern Dynasty bow down to the courtiers, which is tantamount to a dream. Wang Xiu is not an easy person, I see that he is used to enjoying himself in Hedong, and his brain is confused. ”

Wushu said coldly, he knew very well the Song army's determination to resolutely resist, and he could also understand Wang Xiu's determination, the Great Song Dynasty was thriving, how could it be so easy to succumb. If it was that easy, why did he launch the southern expedition?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he returned Hebei Second Road to Da Song, so he was too lazy to think of it, shook his head and sighed: "The tart is lazy and confused!" ”

"The national strength of the Southern Dynasties is getting stronger and stronger, but I have been trapped in internal strife for a long time, and I have been frustrated in external battles. However, they are only for their own comfort, and there is no whole family in their hearts, and it was difficult for grandpa to start a business in the past, and our brothers are not covered with scars. Now it's good, they don't want to forge ahead, but they can't see the threat they face, the monarchs and ministers of the Southern Dynasty don't want to kill me all the time, the peace between the north and the south is definitely not what I want, cede the land and let the Southern Dynasty be the ministers, he can figure it out, and in the end it is definitely a bamboo basket to draw water at both ends. ”

Wushu was very angry, he also understood that a considerable number of nobles were now war-weary, hoping to reach a north-south alliance and live a peaceful life, but he was the first unwilling to give up the land he had won with blood. ☆→☆→☆→☆→

"Return to Hebei, the tart is lazy in it and doesn't know what role to play, the meaning of the Lang lord is to let you call yourself sick and let them play. Okay, let's not talk about these heart-wrenching things, let's have a good drink and not get drunk and go home. He smiled, and with the support of the vultures, he had great confidence.

While the Wushu and the Buddha were having a good drink, in the magnificent mansion of the Zarugan Temple, he, Puluhu and the tart lazy ate at the same table, but the atmosphere was quite dull.

When a steward crept in and reported that the vultures had entered the mansion, Pu Luhu slapped the table with a shocking sound, and said sharply: "If the vultures really hooked up with the Wushu, if it weren't for the revelation of the Wushu Guan, I would have really blinded them." ”

"Wushu is brave and invincible, it looks rough and brave but very scheming, does not form parties for personal gain, and has a harmonious relationship with all forces, it is not easy to deal with!" Lu Guan Xinxin stroked the three strands of long beard with his hand, and his expression was calm and calm, and he must be a white-faced student if he wanted to wear Hanfu.

"Vultures?" Pu Luhu picked up the wine, took two sips of 'Goo Dong, Goo Dong', put down the wine bowl heavily, and said in a deep voice: "He is in charge of all kinds of soldiers and horses, but he is very tight, and he doesn't look at us at all." ”

The tart lazily glanced at Puluhu, and secretly scolded this guy for being arrogant, can the vultures see you in the eyes? If it weren't for your father, I'm afraid people wouldn't look at you, so he sneered at the moment: "With the living girl as the right capital supervisor to preside over the military affairs of the Hedong front, most of the elite soldiers and strong generals are under the Wushu, and I, the deputy marshal, have almost no generals to send." ”

Luguan smacked his lips and sneered: "No wonder the Wushu is fearless, and the power of the vultures is in his hands!" They also have half of the guards and pro-army. ”

This was said very viciously, and it directly provoked the anger of the tart, he was quite aggrieved, and Nan Zheng served as the adviser to make him unhappy, and the vultures were obviously defeated, and he even used the excuse of clearing out Sticky Han's cronies and took out some of his people.

The most hateful thing is that Mu Han died of illness, and the left and right deputy marshals are vacant, according to normal speaking, he should be the left deputy marshal, and even become the capital marshal, but Hera gave the left deputy marshal to Wushu, which made him psychologically unbalanced.

Although the left and right deputy marshals are flush, he does not think that Wushu is on par with him, and if he leads his troops south, he will definitely not be so wolf. I can't think about it at all, he was defeated by the Song army, and let the family invade Hedong Military Prefecture.

"In the first place, I should have killed the book." Puruhu hated and hated, he was a very brutal and radical person, and he wanted to kill people directly.

He touched the desktop with his fingertips, his face was particularly calm, and he kept calculating in his heart, how to use the white of Puruhu to seek the greatest benefits. However, tart lazy is not a reckless person, the army unanimously believes that he is quite strategic, but he is weak and indecisive, and it is not easy to use this guy as a pawn.

"What should we do, the vultures obviously rely on the cost, their capital increases, and we are at a disadvantage." Pu Luhu was very angry, if it weren't for the restriction of the False Lu Concept, he would have launched a mutiny a long time ago, and it was heartwarming to use his brain.

Luguan rolled his eyes and said lightly: "Can you command the four auxiliary army commanders?" If you can't just give me a good plan, I'm not good at this and vultures, and I'll suffer their losses if I'm not careful. ”

Tart Lazy thought so, and said in a deep voice: "Puluhu, now Lord Lang has not appointed the marshal of the capital, but Wushu has mastered the Meng'an Mouke Army, and his weight is very heavy. ”

"He's also quite a marshal?" Puru Hu's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

Luguan shook his head, and the laziness clearly asked them to support the upper position, which was also one of the reasons for befriending them, and the stupid Puluhu couldn't hear it, which made him really angry.

When the banquet was over, Puruhu and Tart Lazy said goodbye and left, and Luguan sat at the wine table, as if in contemplation, when the small door was pushed open, and a cold wind blew in, making him subconsciously tighten the fox fur collar.

A young man dressed in a gray sheepskin robe flashed in, walked up to the side of Zarughan, and sat down unceremoniously across from him.

Luguan didn't seem to care about the young man's rude movements, his face was expressionless, his eyes stared at the young man coldly, and said, "You heard it just now?" ”

"Next, I want to hear the king's thoughts." The young man was neither arrogant nor humble, and he didn't care about the sharp gaze of the False Guard.

His eyes swept across the young man's face as if he wanted to see through his thoughts, but he was disappointed to find that he could not detect anything unusual except for his ironic gaze, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Why can't I see through you? ”

"The king doesn't have to see through it, you and I are just making a deal, and if the price is fair, we can make a deal, and then the road will go to one side."

The young man smiled heartily and said lightly: "However, since the king asked, I will introduce it again below, my surname is Qin Mingmin, and I am willing to use what I have learned in my life to assist the Ming Lord Kuang to help the world, but the heavens will not help me, so I have to make a living by pretending to be Tao Zhu's way. ”

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