Song Zizhou frequently transferred troops from Cong Shan's men, once or twice Cong Shan may not be very concerned, but this time there were nearly ten people transferred. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Besides, these people are not small pawns, they are all carefully cultivated by the Cong family.

"Adjutant General, are you going to find out where my eldest nephew has transferred all these people?" Although Cong Shan really loves Song Zizhou, Song Zizhou is only ten years old now, and he is still a child, so it is normal for Cong Shan to have doubts.

Northern Xinjiang is different from southern Xinjiang, the people here are fierce, and there are many people who fight when they disagree. People came and went in the city, and the bleak autumn wind hung on his face like a knife, Zhang Jingrui wrapped the jacket on his body with one hand, and dragged the reins of the horse with the other, and entered the city gate.

This place is really cold, Zhang Jingrui looked at this husband's city, and most of the people on the street were equipped with knives on their waists. Maybe this place is too close to the frontier, and the Jurchens will come to attack at any time, so it is safer to bring a sword.

Leading the horse into an alley, Zhang Jingrui suddenly stopped, his hand retracted into his sleeve, "Come out!" ”

Surrounded by four people in front and back, he knew that these people had been eyeing him since he entered the city, let go of the reins of the horse, and clenched his fists with both hands, "You heroes have followed me all the way, what is the so-called?" ”

These four people are the local ruffians in Yifu City, seeing him enter the city alone, and then looking at the tall horse, it is expected that this person is extraordinary, so he follows him, planning to find an opportunity to do a vote. I thought I was cautious, but I didn't expect to be discovered, and I was immediately annoyed and angry, and a person with a scar on my face in the lead drank the knife, "Hand over the silver slippery, and the master can still let you go, otherwise, hum, you have to ask the master about the knife in his hand!" ”

It turned out to be a few thieves who robbed, and in broad daylight, they dared to rob in the city, and they didn't take the government in their eyes at all, which shows that this husband city is really chaotic. Zhang Jingrui's eyes flashed, and his shot was as fast as lightning, only to see four flying knives shoot out from the cuffs, nailed to the necks of the four people, and sealed the throats with a knife, without exception.

Zhang Jingrui slowly pulled the reins and stepped over the corpse, "In the next life, you will be reincarnated with a long brain, and you dare to come to this northern Xinjiang alone, how can you ......wait for these young people to offend?"

Zheng Rong has been thinking about Zhang Jingrui's flying knife since he saw his skills, so when he decided who would go to the north to fight the front station, Zheng Rong's first thought was him.

"It's been two months since Zhang Jingrui went to Northern Xinjiang, but there is news of him?" Zheng Rong asked in a hoarse voice, Lu Yi hurriedly handed over a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, and Zheng Rong took it and took a sip.

De Xing stood aside with his hands down, and glanced at Zheng Rong worriedly, "Zhang Jingrui has only been gone for two months, and it is far away from northern Xinjiang, even if there is any news, it is estimated that he is still on the way." Young master, don't worry, take care of your body first. ”

"It's okay, it's just that the weather has suddenly gotten cold lately, and I've suffered some wind chill, so I'll be fine in a few days. What about the eldest young master? Can you get to Hangzhou safely? ”

"The eldest young master has only been gone for a month, and now he should be on the way, the eldest young master is escorted all the way by the Longmen Dart Bureau, and he will definitely arrive safely!"

Zhengrong nodded, "It's okay, it's warmer to go to Hangzhou than here." ”

After speaking, I felt a little uncomfortable in my throat, so I picked up the teacup and took another sip, when a cautious voice came from outside the house, "Young master, I'm back." ”

Zhengrong's eyes lit up, and he said loudly, "Be careful, come in!" ”

I have been cooperating with Song Zizhou for three months on Zhengrong's orders, and now I should have made progress in returning home.

I had to enter the room and kowtow to Zheng Rong first, and then sat down on the stool given by Zheng Rong, "Young Master, this glass is really difficult to control, whether it is to make shapes or cuts, it is easy to break, and we have only recently slowly mastered some skills." When I came back this time, I brought some glass, and I plan to change the paper on our window so that the room can be warmer. ”

"Well, then how busy you are these days, tell Luyi and Lanxin what you want to eat when you go back, it's easy to come back once, and let them get you some good ones." After talking for a while, Zheng Rong felt a little out of spirit, so he dismissed them, leaving Lu Yi by his side to wait for her to sleep.

And General Cong received a letter from his subordinates at this time, and secretly wondered in his heart, Li Mansion? Could it be that he is a cronie supported by Zizhou? It seems that this kid still has some rules to do things, and there is no nonsense. The ten people who were transferred this time are coming to Northern Xinjiang to open a branch? My nephew must be afraid that my side will not have enough food and grass! Forget it, let him toss it.

"Adjutant General!"

"The end will be! What did the general command? ”

General Cong stroked his beard, slowly put the letter in his hand in front of the candle and burned it, "Tell me to go down, the King of Chu's request will try his best to meet it, they will open a branch in the northern Xinjiang, so that all parties can fully cooperate!" ”

In northern Xinjiang, even if General Cong has the final say, even if the emperor's prestige here is not as high as General Cong, and the bran hall is covered by General Cong, who else dares to find fault with his eyes? !