To the north of the Feiyun River, a total of eleven counties are currently in the hands of the Southern Chongjun.

Since it is necessary to negotiate an armistice and negotiate peace, the ownership of Jiangbei cannot be ignored.

Wen Sheng didn't need to ask Li Chengyun, and he knew that he would never let these eleven counties be merged into Nanchong.

The civil and military officials under him will not agree, the soldiers of the Ji family army will not agree, and even the common people of Daliang will not agree.

But for Nan Chong, annexing Jiangbei is equivalent to giving up a quarter of the territory, and it is not easy to eat something in his mouth and ask him to spit it out again.

Wen Sheng had actually decided to wait for the killing of the master of Baiyunwu, and then he would no longer pay attention to the political situation of the court, and guard the musician academy to concentrate on research, and the dispute between Daliang and Nan Chong could naturally stay out of the matter and be troubled by others.

However, she and Thirteen made a lot of efforts before the peace talks, and it can be said that the two of them contributed to it single-handedly, and it would be a pity if they gave up halfway.

Wen Sheng muttered: "Young General, with all due respect, after so many years of fighting, Jiangbei is not rich, and the common people have nothing to belong to you, across the Feiyun River, if you want to govern these eleven counties, you need to spend a lot of effort, take on manpower and material resources, and it will not be effective in twenty or thirty years, and Jiangbei is not like the Feiyun River, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and you need to send heavy troops to defend, and you have to leave this place, which is really a bit more than worth the loss." ”

Lin Shaoying just listened with a smile and was silent.

Wen Sheng continued: "In this way, although I can't be the lord of Cheng Guogong, I can do the lord's thing to make some compensation to you." I'm sure you've heard about the musician school in Kaizhou. The school has been built and is about to admit students recently, as far as I know. There is no shortage of talented young people in Nanchong, you only need to withdraw from Jiangbei, you can send 100 people to school without examination, and I, Gu Wensheng, am responsible for teaching you a hundred musicians. ”

Lin Shaoying couldn't help but be moved.

"You teach it yourself?"

"Not bad."

"I immediately wrote back to Jiatong and asked the Holy God to decide. These people ...... Can you learn the "Spectrum of Hope"? ”

Wen Sheng smiled: "I will definitely teach "Xisheng Spectrum", and I will never hide my selfishness, whether I can learn it depends on my personal understanding." ”

There is this promise. It was enough for Lin Shaoying to be excited, but it was conceivable that if Emperor Tianyu agreed to this condition, he would compete for this hundred places. The powerful people in the DPRK and China must break their heads.

It won't be long before Nan Chong has his own team of musicians.

Among them, maybe someone can learn "Xi Sheng", like Gu Wensheng, who only needs a piano in his hand. You can keep one side safe.

Go to the people. It has to be reliable.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Master Gu, you are not kind, it doesn't matter if you ask us to let out Jiangbei, you have to send so many hostages." ”

Wen Sheng blinked when he heard this: "How could the young general have such an idea?" Anyway, if your monarchs and ministers are not at ease, I will take a step back. Major General, you will do me a favor now, in return. We can open a special branch in Jiatong and arrange musicians to be stationed there. I teach "Hyponic Spectrum" for two months every year, do you think it can be made? ”

Anyway, Thirteen also wants to go to Jiatong every year to see his grandmother, which is just a reason to hide people's eyes.

Besides, Wen Sheng didn't believe that a true lover of music would give up the opportunity to go with him to seek advice, and waited for her in Jiatong.

Lin Shaoying was greatly moved, so that if nothing else, he was confident to persuade his father and mother to send Lin Nianbei to learn the piano.

"Is there anything that Gu Le needs to serve here now?"

Wen Sheng smiled, pointed in the direction of Yama Wangzhou and said: "The environment here is complicated, and we have limited manpower, presumably there are still a lot of fish hidden in the valley and in the reeds, I think the major general has brought so many boats, can he help us continue to block the river and capture the fleeing enemy?" ”

Lin Shaoying said briskly: "What should I do, what is so difficult about this." ”

Wen Sheng put his mind at ease, with Lin Shaoying's help, even if someone from Baiyunwu escaped last night, it would not be so easy to pass the news back to the ears of the Baiyunwu master, and the danger faced by Thirteen would be smaller.

She had the intact plants in the stone formation at hand, and wanted to ask the divine doctor Yan Bai to help take a look, this thing was too important, and Lin Shaoying was not at ease when she handed it over, so she had to ask Yunlu and Tong Baishuang to stay, follow Lin Shaoying's boat, and go back to Jiatong again.

After talking about the matter, Lin Shaoying asked gossipily: "I heard that Brother Lu killed Zhu Ziliang on the side of Daliang and replaced him, why didn't they come over together?" ”

Wang Thirteen, who was far away in Yezhou, was a little annoying during this time.

As mentioned earlier, he dragged Zhao Kang into the water and tricked Dongfang into drinking the wine with ingredients.

The "Divine Pill" attacked quickly, and Dongfang was in a mess at that time, and it was a day later that he came back.

The battle in Kaizhou is fierce, and if you delay this day, Ji Nantang has already established a victory.

Dongfang's face was not good-looking, and the first thing he did when he came back was not to ask for guilt, but to urge Wang 13 to send troops.

Wang 13 was a little surprised, according to what he thought before, Dongfang had suffered such a big loss, and he would be in a hurry to complain to the lord of Baiyunwu if he eased up, maybe he would return to the capital directly, but he didn't expect that this old boy was a loyal and dead-hearted eye, and he knew how to endure humiliation.

Grandma's, the owner of Baiyunwu is not here, who is pretending to be so "careless"!

Wang Shisan has a headache, his internal injuries are not good yet, he can't come hard, find a way to delay, and he really can't find any reason, Dongfang looks like a ruined boat, there is no way, there is only one last trick left, that is, to play a scoundrel.

He pretended to be full of promises, and found the two "own people" in Baiyunwu, saying that it was a pre-war meeting, and as soon as he sat down, he covered his mouth and yawned.

The two people in Baiyunwu saw that Wang Thirteen's eyes were blank, and their eyes were hooked, how they didn't know what the situation was, and persuaded: "You are like this, don't hold on, go and take the Divine Pill and come back, we will wait for you." ”

Wang 13 stood up with a yawn, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes: "I'm sorry, wait for me, brother, this taste, it's ********, you two don't know, as far as Dongfang and I have a deep understanding." ”

Dongfang stared at Wang Shisan's back when he left the tent, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his fingers almost crushed the armrest of the seat.

It wasn't until Wang Thirteen disappeared for a long time that he gritted his teeth and said, "What about that kid Zhao Kang, why don't you have the courage to come out to see me?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and one said, "Zhao Kang left yesterday, saying that the matter was done and that he wanted to return to the dock master." ”

Another pretended to be heartfelt: "I really didn't expect Zhao Kang's courage to be so big, shouldn't he be in a hurry to return to Beijing, and the wicked person will sue first?" ”

"Click", this time the armrest of the chair is really broken. (To be continued.) )

PS: How is it a bit of a feeling that it is getting heavier and heavier. Cry. Crippled the same.