"General your army!" A sonorous voice sounded.

"Hey, I'm going to fight back, haha, you don't have a trick now." The old man who had just been generalized could hear a burst of hearty laughter from afar.

"No, no, no, I'm not going to go here." Seeing that he had fallen into a desperate situation, the owner of the previous voice quit and wanted to regret the move.

"Lao Guan, this is your fault, Jia Shidu has let you three times today, and you will lose everyone's demeanor if you still rely on it." Another old voice rang out in the room.

Hearing this voice, Lao Guan stood up suddenly, but his eyes were staring at the chessboard, and it seemed that he was obviously still interested in this game of chess.

"Uncle Guan, I'll accompany you another day. There will be many opportunities in the future. Jia Shidu saw Lao Guan's demented eyes, and said unbearably.

"Grandpa Guan, Grandpa Cai, please drink tea." The crisp voice of Lingzhi sounded in the house, and a tray came over in his hand, and on the tray were three cups of brewed Biluochun.

Since Zhao Jianguo's death, some of those people have expressed the idea of cultivating Jia Shidu. Zhao Hongbing arranged for Lingzhi to be Jia Shidu's assistant, not only to deliver messages for Jia Shidu anytime and anywhere, but also to be an eye for himself.

"Good, good tea!" Lao Cai was the first to take the teacup, took a sip, and praised loudly.

Lao Guan's eyes lit up when he heard this, his eyes also moved away from the chessboard, took the teacup in Lingzhi's hand, leaned his nose close to the cup and took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes very happily.

"Jia Shidu, this assistant is much better than the one before you." Half a day later, Lao Guan said loudly, "Not only are people beautiful and sensible, but they are even so proficient in the tea ceremony." ”

Lingzhi smiled sweetly when he heard the praise, "Grandpa Guan, if you like to drink tea, come here and sit more, Lingzhi will make tea for you every day." ”

Lingzhi's well-behaved answer made Lao Guan extremely satisfied.

"Why, Lingzhi girl only welcomes you Grandpa Guan to come here as a guest, and doesn't you take me, a bad old man, in your eyes?" Lao Cai suddenly interjected on the side.

Seeing Lao Cai's playful smile, Lingzhi's face was flushed, her eyebrows were raised, her cherry lips were slightly open, and she said coquettishly: "Grandpa Cai knows that this is not what he meant, I hope that the two grandfathers will come to our house every day, but I am afraid that the two grandfathers will not come." ”

"Come on...... Come on, why don't we come? Someone played chess with me, someone made me tea. Where can you find such a life? Lao Guan couldn't wait to answer before he had time to swallow a sip of tea.

"Haha......" Seeing Lao Guan's appearance, Lao Cai laughed. And Lingzhi also pursed his lips and snickered.

Two months ago, under the guidance of Zhao Hongbing, Jia Shidu already understood the psychology of Lao Guan, Lao Cai and other old revolutionaries.

It is impossible for these people to be subservient to others, and if you want to unite these people together, you can only truly integrate into their lives and draw out the historical pride in their hearts, so during this time, Jia Shidu ran to the homes of Lao Guan, Lao Cai and others.

And the results are also very significant, everyone is obviously not disgusted with Jia Shidu, on the contrary, Jia Shidu's bittersweet topics resonate with them.

After coming and going, everyone agreed that Jia Shidu existed as a friend of the year, and was busy with Jia Shidu's threading the needle.

The military and political factions were closely united, and Jia Shidu naturally became the person who unanimously agreed to speak in the land.

Jia Shidu's home has also become the base camp of the military and political faction, compared to the trembling when Zhao Jianguo was built, everyone feels warm and casual in Jia Shidu's home.

"What, those stunned people often go to Jia Shidu's house to visit the door?" When Zhu Yiwu, who was far away in Luozhou, heard the news from the imperial capital, he was stunned.

"It's over, all your efforts have been in vain." Zhu Yiwu muttered to himself.

Zhu Yiwu knew that once the military and political faction was united, his own faction would not be shaken at all, and the economic faction had always been of little interest in politics.

It's just that the other battlefield lost without reacting at all, and this Zhao Hongbing completely focused his attention on Luozhou, so that he forgot that there was another battle.

Seeing Zhu Yiwu's pale face, Feng Yifan smiled.

"Zhu Yiwu, do you know why you failed?" Feng Yifan asked.

"This Zhao Hongbing is too cunning, he is not a serious businessman at all, what do you do!" Zhu Yiwu said indignantly.

"Zhu Yiwu, Zhu Yanwu, you are still the successor who has been decided, if you have been so stubborn, you will not be able to keep your current position."

Feng Yifan said, "If you lose, you will lose without a big picture, the pattern is too small, and the eyelids are too narrow."

only cares about things on one side, and the other side just leaves it down and ignores it, so even the failure is known by others first.

So, your battle with Zhao Hongbing, oh no, maybe he didn't take you seriously at all. Between you and him, you are destined to lose embarrassingly. ”

"Those stunned people obviously look at who is not pleasing to the eye, who knows that they can get together." Zhu Yiwu complained.

"What you see is only the appearance, if you can do a game-stirring effect on that battlefield, or blind them and divide their relationship with each other.

Then, I think the war with Zhao Hongbing's side doesn't matter if you win or lose. Feng Yifan unceremoniously refuted Zhu Yiwu's words.

Hearing this, Zhu Yiwu stood there speechless for a long time as if he had been struck by lightning.

For a long time, he looked at Feng Yifan with resentful eyes, rushed up and grabbed his neck, "You have already seen through everything, why don't you remind me, why don't you remind me?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... You are crazy? Let go ......"

Feng Yifan obviously didn't expect Zhu Yiwu to suddenly become so crazy, he was caught off guard by his neck, and after a while, he felt suffocated, so he could only hold Zhu Yiwu tightly with both hands, trying to distance himself.

However, Zhu Yiwu, who was in a state of madness, obviously didn't hear Feng Yifan's words, nor did he notice that something was wrong with him, but continued to yell at him non-stop.

Feng Yifan began to feel that his trachea was pinched, his mind was in chaos, he felt that his face was starting to burn, and the scene in front of him became unclear.

Thinking about it, is he going to die like this today, the more he thinks about it, the more unwilling he becomes, he accumulates the strength of his whole body and kicks it hard.

I only heard a scream of "ah", and the hands that were tightly clamping my throat finally let go.