Chapter Eighty-Seven: Movement
After Ding Si left, Meng Qianqiu looked at Ah Xiu with some puzzlement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Do we really want to help the Liu family fight the world?"
"It's your Meng family." Ah Xiu sat a little tired, and leaned back on the pillow.
Meng Qianqiu hurriedly got up and moved the position of the group pillow for her: "But now everyone understands that the Meng family is only a layer of false name." ”
Ah Xiu saw that he was a little depressed, his eyes flashed with snowy light, and he explained carefully: "What if we seize power in the court now? The external troubles are still there, and when the time comes, you will have to deal with the remnants of Liu Xiang Tianzong internally, including the Ghost King Sect, and externally, there is also the Liang State that is eyeing the tiger, the Xiang State that relies on Liu Xiang wholeheartedly, and the Yue Kingdom who does not know the situation, and the Japanese slaves who come from unknown sources, can you guarantee that you can hold your footing? ”
"It's better to go outside first, borrow their strength, and unify the world as soon as possible!" Ah Xiu's eyes showed a look of hope, and his eyes were as black as paint: "When you use up the strength of the Zhou family, and then deal with the Zhou family, it is equivalent to cutting Liu Xiang's arm, so this battle, you must go!" Meng can't lose! ”
Liu Mansion, Liu Xiangguo listened to the report of his eldest son with a calm face.
"Is it really her?" He stood with his hands behind his back against the window.
Outside the window is the back garden, which is actually a small vegetable garden, full of peppers, lentils, and greens. In a corner of the garden, a large green jujube tree has lush branches and leaves, and the summer is coming to an end, and the tree is full of green fruits the size of fingernails, and the branches are hanging low.
Liu Xiang doesn't like anything useless, including flowers and plants that can only bloom for people to see.
In the afternoon, black clouds suddenly rise, gradually covering the white sun, and perhaps the last storm of summer is brewing.
He remembered that day, it was also a day when dark clouds pressed his head, but it was winter, the clouds were cold clouds, the wind was wind, Rao was so, he never felt cold, especially when the fire was burning, his heart was also burning with a raging fire.
From then on, he was the hero of Meng, and all the people admired and praised! Who saved Meng from the quagmire of danger? Who killed the demon girl and drove out the slaves?
Of course it's him!
If it weren't for King Liang also wanting to come and get a piece of the pie and provoke chaos in the world, he would have sat in that position a long time ago! That damn Liang Xiao!
As for the shirt skirt beating in the flames, it was just the expected end of a chess piece, when he sent her to the palace, no, when he sent her to the Taoist temple, he had already thought about this day. Or poisoned wine, or white silk, or whatever.
It's just that I didn't expect that this chess piece was perfect, not only did he cooperate with him to get everything he wanted, but also fulfilled his name with death. The more she angered the crowd, the more powerful he became.
It's just that I never expected that this chess piece firmly held in my hand would become a fish that slipped through the net.
She's back alive! This absolutely impossible thing happened! Is God going against him?
When Feng Gu told him, he was still a little lucky, there are so many similar people in the world, what if Feng Gu makes a mistake?
Until his son told him in person, not only did she come back, but she also recovered her skills, and there were several masters to help, so that Gong Er personally took action and did not kill her!
For the first time in more than fifty years, he felt a little scared, what she knew, for him, was fatal, what exactly did she want?
He was not afraid that she would tell the truth, the world knew that the demon girl was dead, who would believe the words of an impostor?
He was just afraid that she would use all the methods she had learned against him!
No, not at all, in her heart, she is a father!
His heart stopped beating suddenly, his thoughts unfolded rapidly, and the fist behind his back was clenched and gurgling.
Liu Conghao saw that after his father only asked one sentence, he stopped talking and waited quietly on the side, for his father, he was both respectful and awe-inspiring, it can be said that fear accounted for most of it.
The status of the Liu family today was planned by his father, and his affairs were only revealed to him, and he knew about it. Don't ask, don't ask.
And today's events, he was a little puzzled, father, a little nervous, it seemed that he was afraid, why should he be afraid of the demon girl who came back from the dead?
"You quietly, clean up all the grandmothers you brought over from Shuzhong back then." Liu Xiang said suddenly.
Liu Conghao was even more puzzled, why he wanted to clean up Mama, but he didn't dare to ask, he only bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes!" ”
"It's going to be as soon as possible." Liu Xiang turned his head and continued to look out the window, a little eager, a little low, as if talking to himself.
As soon as Ding Si stepped into the door of the Zhou Mansion's study, the raindrops of beans fell straight down from the sky, crackling on the roof, and hitting the banana leaves.
The wind whipped up raindrops and the smell of dirt through the cracks in the windows, bringing a ray of fresh air to the turbid air.
"Mr. Ding is worthy of being a person who reaches the sky, this rain, but he didn't dare to come down until Mr. entered the door!" General Zhou was not as arrogant as when they first met, but now he was smiling, just like a kind old man.
When Ding Sibi first came to Beijing, he gained a lot of weight, and the bone frame that was sunken into it was filled with more or less meat, and he was dressed in a bamboo green gown, with a moon silver thread leather belt, which could also be held up.
He smiled slightly, sat down on the Taishi chair unceremoniously, and said incomprehensibly: "You have to choose a good time to avoid the storm!" ”
General Zhou understood the meaning of his words, sat down on the Taishi chair on the other side of the mahogany table, propped one hand on the table, and said to him from the side: "What is a good time, I hope that Mr. will give advice!" ”
The maidservant served tea, and then retreated, and the thunder outside the window was loud, and the house was silent.
Ding Si held the tea bowl in one hand and the bowl lid in the other, gently dialing the emerald green tea, and the good West Lake Shifeng Longjing!
After taking a sip of tea, Ding Sifang half-squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "The person who should rise has risen, but the person who should have fallen has not yet fallen." ”
General Zhou understood: "Xiao'er was punished for demotion, why hasn't he been ambushed?" ”
Ding Si only stared at the tea, as if admiring the pieces of golden nails, and said slowly: "The position where the little general is staying now is not the position he should be in, I am afraid that his life will be in danger, and his relatives will be implicated." ”
General Zhou was shocked, but he didn't dare to say that Ding Si was talking nonsense, and it turned out that what he said the first two times was accurate!
"Why did you say that, sir?" Although he was also so worried, after all, his son was still the chief soldier, and his subordinates had to pass Wanerlang, and Liu Xiang did not continue to pursue the matter, why did he lose his life?
"For he who has risen is not his nobleman."
General Zhou understands that Prince Zhong, this Prince Zhong, is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
How majestic and arrogant Prince Zhong was back then, he didn't have seen it, and at that time, as a small hundred households, he was envious and jealous, so that later he came to this position, more or less in the style of acting, learned the posture of Prince Zhong at the beginning.
Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!
Although he was limited to being in the army, Liu Xiang also gave himself some hints, to be tolerant and low-key, so he restrained Yu Mang and did not kill all his opponents.
There is also Jin Zuofu, his son killed all his soldiers, will he give up?
What does Mr. Ding mean that his son will be harmed by these two people?
"So what to do?" General Zhou began to sweat on his forehead, and he finally pinched the military power in his hand, so he couldn't see it?
"It's simple." Ding Si put down the tea bowl and straightened his clothes: "The big general and the little general can change positions." ”
General Zhou's brain seemed to have been hammered by some heavy object, change positions? He went to lead the troops?
The Great Meng Dynasty strictly forbade fathers and sons to go into battle to lead troops, and if someone was in the army, someone must be in Beijing.
He was bent on pushing his son to the throne, so he retired to Beijing early and became an idle general.
Ding Si's words made him wake up suddenly, yes, his son has offended people now, why don't he come down, on the one hand, he regained control of the military power of the South Road, so as not to let Prince Zhong cover the sky with one hand, and secondly, he saved his son's life, in Beijing, whether it is Prince Zhong or Jin Zuofu, there is no way to start; and thirdly, in the posture of asking his son to return, he also apologized to Liu Xiang, explaining that his Zhou family still respects him, so that Liu Xiang will not be taboo against himself.
It can be said that killing three birds with one stone!