Chapter 92: Midnight Entrustment (II)

Ma Fang bowed his head and pondered, and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen heard that the king of the East China Sea is recruiting talents in his fiefdom, spreading benevolence and righteousness, and accepting the hearts of the people, and the officers and soldiers and the people, all bow down and praise. In addition, he is well governed, the Donghai treasury is full, the road is not left behind, and the prison is empty. Ma Fang looked up at Emperor Zhang, saw that his face changed slightly, and then said: "Weichen thinks that this is not a good thing!" ”

Emperor Zhang's eyes lit up: "What did uncle say about this?" ”

"Your Majesty, although Wang Qiang of the East China Sea was the crown prince back then, Emperor Guangwu did not see love, so Wang Qiang of the East China Sea gave up, and the first emperor had the world. Thinking of this, the first emperor deeply regretted, as the saying goes, a hundred years later, he is still in the brother. When the first emperor collapsed, he wanted to make Wang Zheng of the East China Sea succeed to the throne, but fortunately, General Dou suddenly returned to the army and stabilized the situation. The minister also heard that the king of the East China Sea was strong and well-governed, and some people praised him, but he sighed, the East China Sea is just a corner, what is this? Even if you govern a country, you can't do it. It can be seen that after Wang Zheng returned to Tibet in the East China Sea, he still had different intentions, and he was not subservient from time to time! When Ma Fang said this, his face was solemn, he took a step closer, and said in a low voice: "Wang Qiang of the East China Sea often exchanges letters with the great Sima and the great general Dou Gu, and I don't know what to discuss, the emperor must not be on guard!" ”

Emperor Zhang's heart tightened, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes: "Uncle, if you are unstable today, Dou Gu is in power, and the king of the East China Sea is strong and ready to move, one mile and one outside, every movement and one stillness, eyeing the tiger, and now the autumn shooting is going to be held, how to deal with it?" ”

Ma Fang smiled: "Your Majesty, when the autumn shoots, Wang Qiang of the East China Sea will definitely come to Luoyang." Ma Fang paused, attached to Emperor Zhang's ear, and said softly. The candle shadows were heavy, the curtain was fluttering, Emperor Zhang's face was solemn, the two dragon eyebrows were twisted together, and a sharp light burst out in his eyes.

Ma Fang was overjoyed, but his face was silent, looking at the night like hell, his heart was surging, and he secretly thought: "How can the enmity with the Geng family be written off?" He thought of his father Ma Yuan, if it weren't for the Geng family, how could his father die on the battlefield and not be buried in Zushan? How could her daughter say goodbye without saying goodbye, and was killed by the Huns, how could a wisp of incense cry at night at the Yumen Gate? Ma Fang thought about it, his heart was like a knife, and he hated to split Geng Gong's five horses immediately!

Suddenly, Emperor Zhang sighed: "Geng Gong is brave and strategic, but he is too upright, and he attaches great importance to righteousness, he doesn't know how to be flexible, but he doesn't know that rigidity is easy to break, his kind of character, galloping on the battlefield is easy, but in Luoyang, it is difficult to move an inch." If he had half the patience and tactfulness of Geng Bing, I wouldn't have to worry. Anyway, let him sanitize the palace, even if Dou Gu has thousands of troops and horses, he can't step into the palace half a step! ”

The sword light is ten thousand points, like snowflakes flying, piercing the hazy Luoyang in the morning light, and the roars one after another, like stones smashed on the ground, are strong and powerful. A group of shirtless men, ugly and handsome, but all of them are very strong, dancing with swords, making qiang, and playing with knives...... Have a lot of fun. A large man was nine feet tall, and his angular face was covered with vicissitudes. He took his hand, took a look, and said: "Brother Qiang, your move just now, the attack is more than enough, the defense is insufficient, and the ribs are all empty...... paused, and then said: "Brother Xiu, your Qiang method is not strong enough, you need to practice your arm strength......"

It turned out that after Geng Gong recovered from his injury, he regretted Zhang Feng, Li Kang, and Yang Wu, who was very depressed, described as haggard, and looked at the mirror one day, and was not shocked: "When did I become like this?" When he goes into battle to kill the enemy, can he still dance with a long qiang in his hand and a long sword in his waist? Fan Qiang took the warriors who returned from Shule, indignant, drank all day in Geng's mansion, and when he was drunk, he pulled his sword and cut the ground, scolding endlessly. Geng Gong secretly hated himself, so he took this group of people, did not wait for the rooster to crow every day, lit torches, played knives in the back garden, arranged troops, and suddenly took on a new look.

After practicing, it was already dawn, and a ray of sunshine shone on the earth.

Fan Qiang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Brother, I heard that the Tiger Camp is mighty, the barriers are strong, and the Royal Forest Army is one in a hundred. We went this time, pick some good seedlings, he will fight on the battlefield one day, just to help! Yu Renlian claimed yes.

Only Yang Yan shook his head and said: "Brother, I came back from listening to the seal a while ago, and I passed through the Huben camp, and I saw that although the banner was distinct, there was a lot of noise in the camp, and there were a few idlers in and out of the camp, and the military discipline seemed to be in ruins. In addition, the Imperial Forest Army has some skills, and it is easy to refuse to convince others, and my brother is afraid that it will be a little difficult to go. According to my brother, my brother went, so I might as well burn three fires, so that the Imperial Forest Army knew that my brother was powerful, and he would definitely be convinced, and then he would clean up military discipline, it would definitely be easy. ”

"Brother Yan said yes!" Geng Gong thought about it for a while, gathered everyone together, whispered a few words, and everyone applauded one after another.

Geng Gong hung the big seal of the cavalry lieutenant on his waist, and together with everyone, he spread his head, grabbed a handful of ash from the ground, smeared it on his face, and then wore a green cloth old clothes, Fan Qiang smiled: "No one knows this kind of dress, but my brother's momentum of not being angry and arrogant rises to the sky, even if he is dressed in rags, he can't hide it." The crowd laughed. Geng Gong thought: "Brother Dare likes to play like this the most, if he sees it, he must be very happy, alas, I don't know if he has ...... when he arrives at Yumen Pass" couldn't help but be gloomy in his heart.

With the big seal, the group entered the palace, turned east and west, saw the tiger camp in the distance, a flag was raised high, shining, embroidered with a few tigers with teeth and claws, very terrifying. After walking a few hundred meters, he had reached the front of the Tiger Ben camp, and there were several fierce and vicious royal forest soldiers standing at the door, with bright armor and cold swords at their waists. When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be afraid, and secretly thought, "I'm afraid Yang Yan has lost his eyes." ”

Geng Gong was unmoved, and with a wave of his hand, Shi Xiu led everyone and pounced on all corners of the Tiger Camp. Geng Gong took Fan Qiang and Yang Yan and swaggered in. The guards at the gate ignored them and let them in freely. Geng Gong's heart was cold: "How can the Tiger Camp be like this?" "I don't want to think about it at the moment, and there are shouts from inside, sometimes high and sometimes low. Geng Gong followed the sound and walked to a military tent. Geng Gong lifted the curtain and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

There are two groups of people in the tent, there are more than 50 people, all wearing royal forest uniforms, one group of people are drinking, you have a glass, I have a glass, the air is full of strong wine, the other group of people are throwing dice, the desk is full of copper coins, everyone is holding their breath, staring at the spinning dice. "Drinking and gambling are deadly crimes in the army, why are they so bold? Who is the Deputy Lieutenant? Why don't you care? Geng Gong was shocked and angry, but he kept silent, and squeezed straight into the gambling group, Yang Yan followed, but Fan Qiang went to another group of people.