Chapter 910: Zhong Qing's thoughts

The bustle and hustle and bustle of Lin'an City have not been alleviated by the arrival of nightfall, on the contrary, under the night when the heat wave is still flowing and circling in the city, the whole Lin'an City is more prosperous and lively.

On the royal street, there are still people coming and going, traffic shuttling, a sedan chair lifts the curtains on both sides to ventilate the air, and the people inside fan the fan, and they are still urging the sedan chair driver to speed up.

The three aunts tavern don't know when the shopkeeper has changed, and now a middle-aged man has replaced the three aunts, and where the three aunts went, the guests in the tavern are not very clear, but they know that with the departure of the three aunts, the wine in this time-honored tavern has become more and more mellow, and the price is much fairer than before.

Zuo Yu sat in a remote corner, the middle-aged shopkeeper came over with a smile, changed Zuo Yu with a wine jug, and said in a low voice: "Madame doesn't plan to go to Gushan these days, and I don't plan to go to the palace, these days are in the house, the lord will return to Lin'an in a few days, Madame has to clean up the house carefully." ”

"The queen is pressing, the closer Lord Ye is to Lin'an, the more unsteady the queen's heart becomes. Is there no other way? Zuo Yu asked with some embarrassment.

"I don't dare to make a fool of this. Anyway, Madame said that she was waiting in the mansion for the return of the lord these days, and as for other things...... Let's talk about it when the master comes back. Zhong Cheng, the shopkeeper, still looks like a good man, and he said with a kind smile.

"This is a letter from the queen to Madame, and I ask the shopkeeper Zhong to give it to Madame." Zuo Yu sighed, took out the broken silver from his sleeve pocket again and put it on the table as wine money, and then said: "The queen said that sometimes she has no choice but to do things in the court. ”

"General Zuo, don't worry, I will tell Mrs. word for word." Zhong Cheng was not polite, put away the wine money on the table with a smile, put the letter away and then carefully put it away before greeting other guests.

After casually greeting a few tables of guests, he said a few words to the buddy, and hurried out of the tavern and walked towards the Tonghui Square in the alley across the street.

There were no high-ranking officials and fame in Tonghuifang before, and even a slightly famous literati would not live in this area where ordinary people are the mainstay.

But as Ye Qing's prestige above the court is getting higher and higher, especially with the battle of Guanshan, not only to recover Guanshan from the hands of the Xia people, but also to take the Hetao Three Roads under the rule of the Jin people in one go, Ye Qing's prestige is even higher than that of the court at this time, which also makes Tonghuifang seem to have become a little more noble and majestic all of a sudden.

Teahouses, inns, restaurants, and even the storytellers in some Fengyue places, the stories in their mouths have gradually changed from Yue Fei back then to Ye Qing today, whether it is the battle of Guanshan or the battle to recover the Hetao, in the mouth of the storyteller, it is depicted as thrilling and heartwarming.

Ye Qing naturally became the embodiment of the heroes of the Great Song Dynasty, and the battle of Guanshan was like a storyteller who had experienced it himself, especially the deeds of one person and one horse, daring to block the deeds of 20,000 Jin troops who could not be saved, and Ye Qing was enshrined by the storyteller as if a god had descended.

Fang Fei vividly learned to be a storyteller, in front of Zhong Qing to show off what she heard today, Zhong Qing on the side is smiling and ethereal, that man made her dream, especially when Guan Shan was closed, it made her wake up from nightmares countless times, but fortunately, now everything has passed, and that man is about to return to Lin'an.

"Madame......." Fang Fei screamed several times before Zhong Qing returned to his soul: "Zhong Cheng wants to see you." ”

"Let him wait in the study for a moment." Zhong Qing said with a graceful smile.

Watching Fang Fei leave, Zhong Qing sighed slightly with her towering chest, Ye Qing was about to return to Lin'an, but her mood was getting more and more nervous, on the contrary, the initial expectation and joy did not know why it disappeared without a trace because of what she thought.

Since that encounter with Zhao Ruyu in Gushan, Zhong Qing's heart began to have a thought that startled her, that is, she wanted to have a child, and she also wanted this child to continue the incense for the Zhong family, which means that if she ...... Then you have to have the surname Zhong, but will Ye Qing agree?

What will Bai Chun and Allure think? Will they agree that Ye Qing and their child's surname are Zhong?

On the other hand, Han Yanxuan, who returned to Zhenjiang Mansion with Ye Qing, finally met Zhao Fang, who was scarred by Ye Qing.

The godless and even somewhat dull eyes, the bruised eye sockets, especially the white cloth wrapped with the ten fingers of his hands, and the exposed toes that were also bandaged with white cloth, made Han Yanxuan frown involuntarily.

"Ye Qing is a cruel and murderous wolf, it's good to keep you alive. This matter has been revealed, and there is no need to mention it in the future. Han Yanxuan said with a slight sigh.

"Your Excellency......." Zhao Fang had a crying voice, but before he could speak, he was so frightened by Han Yanxuan's direct gaze that he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"I know what you're thinking, since Zhong Silkworm secretly came back from Jingzhao Mansion, it means ......." Han Yanxuan shook his head, and then said with a little regret: "On the territory of your Jiangyin army, a thousand people secretly lurked in, and you never found out, so do you think you have any ability to avenge today?" ”

"Dig three feet into the ground, and the last general will find them out." Zhao Fang, who was missing a front tooth and leaked wind when he spoke with one mouth, said hatefully.

"When you find them, I'm afraid it will be when you find the gate of the Netherworld. Who is Ye Qing? If it is so easy to deal with, how can it have such power today? The reason why he didn't stop you that day was that he hoped to take this opportunity to let you remember it for a long time, of course, if he could give Ye Qing a dismount, it would naturally be great. It's a pity that this is another common stealing of chickens and rice. With your little bit of city, you can't fight him Ye Qing, not to mention, this kind of Hua family army...... Now it seems that it is not just a battle on the battlefield, secretly engaged in ambushes and assassinations, and it turned out to be perfect! Han Yanxuan said in the end, and once again involuntarily fell into contemplation.

He originally thought that no matter how powerful the Flower Planter Army was, it was just a group of brave and brave reckless men on the battlefield, but judging from Zhao Fang's loss and complete defeat this time, the Flower Planter Army was obviously beyond everyone's perception of them, and this was by no means a simple army that could be described as a large army.

After all, I have never heard of any army that can be like a ranger like the Flower Planter Army under Ye Qing, and can secretly engage in assassination.

"This is unusual, any elite army has always been known for its well-trained and team battles, and has never valued individual force, but this kind of Hua family army ...... How can it be so different, not only can you go to the battlefield to fight and kill the enemy, but also become a small group or even an individual to do the things of a ranger? Could it be that these people were all rangers secretly recruited by Ye Qing? Han Yanxuan continued to shake his head suspiciously.

And Zhao Fang and Liu Shixing next to him were also worried, and they didn't know much about Han Yanxuan's words at this time, after all, until now, they had only seen the two hundred pro-soldiers under Ye Qing's command, and as for the so-called flower planting army, they didn't even see a shadow at all.

Zhao Fang saw it, but he only saw more than 20 people suddenly jump out, and then before he could react, the dozens of people in front of him all fell in a pool of blood, and he himself didn't have time to react, so he was tied up.

"My lord, it is obviously impossible to form an army with rangers. Whether it is our dynasty or the previous dynasty, we have had such thoughts, but such an army looks good, but on the battlefield, it is a straggler, a rabble, or even inferior to the combat power of an ordinary army, which can be easily defeated by the enemy with one blow. If all of them were rangers, then it would be impossible for Ye Qing to escape from the battle of Guanshan. Liu Shixing also shook his head and analyzed.

"That's what you say, and that's what you do. Whether it is the Zhong silkworm or a few people under him, they are people in the army at first glance, they don't have the slightest ranger spirit, and even their killing methods are wide open and closed, and they are completely killing methods that are fought and sharpened on the battlefield. But why is it that each of them can do it from one to ten? Three thousand kinds of flower family army, if each of them is like this, then it is no wonder that Ye Qing dared to take only 5,000 people to capture Guanshan, and he had the confidence to return to Lin'an with only 3,000 people. It's just that how did such an army do it? Han Yanxuan said in the end, and even faintly began to blush, the one in Ye Qing's hand, now for him, is also a flower planting army that only hears its name and does not see its people.

Naturally, he didn't know that although Ye Qing had little time to train in person, this army of flower planters was almost completely handed over to Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Silkworm to lead, and was even thrown to the grassland like a sheep, leaving it to fend for itself.

But almost every step of the growth of the Flower Planter Army was formulated by Ye Qing himself, and he handed over to Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Silkworm, who had extremely high execution ability, and completely according to his intentions, created such a real special force in the fight.

Today's flower planting army, whether it is riding a horse to fight or engaging in small ambushes, attacks, and assassinations, is a first-class good hand, and even many of them also have some abilities that later spies should have, and can easily disguise themselves as decent coolies on the dock, personable literati and ink writers, elegant and elegant staff, shopkeepers and men of restaurants and inns, even turtle dukes, he can pretend to be three points, even farmers who can only farm, they can pretend to be vivid, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

More than two years of brutal fighting on the grassland, and then followed Ye Qing to stay in Lin'an for nearly two years, ran errands with the umbrella of the Imperial City Division, and also ate and drank in the slanting wind and drizzle building, and saw all kinds of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, peddlers and pawns, and even among them, there were people who were lost in the world of flowers and flowers in Lin'an, greedy for pleasure and extravagance, and were secretly cleared, and it finally took so many years, and after the baptism of death in the first battle of Guanshan, it finally became a team that could take charge of itself. The elite army that made Ye Qing quite satisfied.

Especially since the battle of Guanshan, Ye Qing's current side is full of people who protect him, both openly and secretly, so as long as Ye Qing is willing, plus Jia She's two hundred people on the surface, he can call more than 1,000 people in front of him anytime and anywhere.

"Your Excellency...... It's left rain. Zhong Silkworm, with a complicated expression, handed a letter to Ye Qing.

"Before things are clear, any emotion on your face will only make people suspicious." Ye Qing smiled, took Zuo Yu's letter and opened it.

It's been a long, long time, whether it's Zuo Yu or Left Foot, I haven't personally written to him, let alone be able to secretly tell him some things about Li Fengniang from time to time like he did back then.

Whether it was the matter of Huainan East Road or the matter of the first battle of Guanshan, Zuo Yu and his left foot seemed to have disappeared, and he never reminded Ye Qing, even after Ye Qing escaped from the first battle of Guanshan, Zuo Yu and the two brothers of Zuo Yu and Left Foot never came.

So now, whether it is Zhong Silkworm or Mo Xiaobao, they all have prejudices against the Zuo brothers in their hearts, especially Mo Xiaobao, and they feel sorry for Ye Qing in their hearts, after all, Zuo Yu and his left foot were recommended to Ye Qing by him, and Ye Qing also used the two brothers without doubt because of Mo Xiaobao.

"How dare the last general have an opinion on them, the two brothers are now the commander of the front division of the palace and the guard department, and they hold the power of the entire palace, even the forbidden army in Lin'an City is now at their disposal, such a big official, the last general does not dare to have an opinion." Zhong Silkworm was in front of Ye Qing, still too lazy to hide his prejudice against the Zuo brothers.

"What's the matter, things are not going well in Lin'an City?" Ye Qing asked with a smile while reading the letter.

"Water can't be spilled." Zhong Silkworm squeezed the teacup in his hand tightly, and Ye Qing, who saw it, was a little worried about him, afraid that this thing would be angry, and then crushed the teacup and pricked his hand.

"The teacup has no grudge against you, and then pricked your own hand." Ye Qing reminded angrily.

Some unwillingly let go of the teacup, and didn't ask Ye Qing what the letter said, but just said to himself: "My lord, after returning to Lin'an, the last general wants to meet the two brothers in person, but I want to ask, is it that now that he is in a high position, he forgot who helped him back then, so he has today's ......." ”

"Not necessarily." Ye Qing said decisively, and then said with a smile: "If you help someone, you hope that this person will repay me in the future, it can only mean that I am too selfish." Whether it is you, Mo Xiaobao, or the Zuo brothers, I didn't help you in the first place in the hope that you would be able to repay me in the future. Although it is the grace of a drop of water, it should be reciprocated with a spring, but the original intention of helping others should not be thought of in return. If helping someone is meant to be rewarded, then why help in the first place? Therefore, not asking for anything in return is the kindness of helping others. If I ask for something in return, then isn't my kindness worthless without anything in return? ”

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