Chapter Ninety-Nine: Weng Concubine's Dispute

Recruit Shen Fu, lay out Pingjiang, and shock Yuhang......

Wen Xuan, who had just entered Jiangsu and Zhejiang, quickly cut through the mess, and sorted out the situation of the various branches of Qinglongtang like a needle, and finally made up his mind in the bottom of his heart - to use the power of Mingjiao and Wenjia to destroy Cai Chaotou desperately and win the actual navigation rights of Wen and Taiwan.

As long as you hold the shipping routes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in your hands, it is equivalent to choking the throat of the Yuan Court, and most of them can be left without food at any time!

In this way, advance can help Mingjiao strike a thunderous blow, and retreat can make relatives and friends retreat overseas.

As long as the relatives stay away from the scourge of war and do not become fish and meat on the knife, they can be free of worries and give it a go in this troubled world.

The far-sighted Wen Xuan made a plan and then moved, and the chief rudder of the shipwrecked mountain was also taking precautions and discussing the plan.

After receiving Sheng Wenyu's letter, Wen Xianzhong was extremely surprised, and immediately found Han Lingyue, informed her of the truth about the precarious situation of Qinglong Hall, and put forward his thoughtful opinion to her, that is, to abandon the car to protect the handsome, give up the layout of the Ming Sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and transfer more manpower and energy to the powerful Xuanwu Hall and Suzaku Hall.

"But in this way, Wen Xuan won't have any reinforcements, just with those few disciples who have broken up in the altar, can he be Cai Chaotou's opponent?" Han Lingyue couldn't help but worry about Wen Xuan.

Wen Xianzhong's face was cold and abnormal, "After all, this matter is related to the overall situation of the Ming Sect, and it must not be indecisive, even if Xuan'er can't quell the rebellion, as long as he can make a big enough movement in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he can attract the attention of the Yuan Court at that time, and Xuanwu Hall and Suzaku Hall can better find opportunities!" ”

Han Lingyue's face was a little pale, and he hesitated: "Uncle Wen, this matter is too important, you allow me to discuss it with my brother." ”

Wen Xianzhong nodded after thinking about it for a while, "It's okay." ”

Immediately, he sighed worriedly: "But in recent days, the Yuan soldiers have been searching the mountains, and it is difficult to guarantee that the people who sent the letter will not be caught......

Han Lingyue made up her mind and said, "Wen Bo doesn't have to worry, this time I will personally go down the mountain to ensure that the news does not leak." ”

"Isn't it more dangerous for you to go down the mountain yourself? It's better to let Monk Peng go, with what I know about him, he should be able to be trusted! ”

Han Lingyue smiled bitterly: "Of course Hall Master Peng can be trusted, but don't forget, his old man's apprentices are not fuel-efficient lamps. Ten years ago, if it weren't for his eldest apprentice, Zhou Ziwang, who advocated and gave orders in the name of Hall Master Peng, my Mingjiao would not have fallen into such a predicament now......"

Wen Xianzhong knew that Han Lingyue thought of his father's death, and after sighing, he no longer spoke out to persuade him, but just sighed with emotion: "Pity this monk Peng who has borne the infamy for his apprentice for ten years. ”

"Without further ado, I will leave tonight, and all the major affairs in the mountains will be entrusted to you old age."

Wen Xianzhong promised: "Don't worry, I just fought this old bone, and I won't let the chief helm make any mistakes!" ”

"Wen Xuan, doesn't he really need to send some people to help him?" Han Lingyue asked again, worried that Wen Xianzhong would not send troops to Wen Xuan for the sake of face.

Wen Xianzhong waved his hand and explained: "Before Xuan'er went down the mountain, I begged Monk Peng to divinate a hexagram for him. And even you risk your life to do things, how can he, as your future husband, not try his best to help you? ”

Han Lingyue's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "It's good that Wen Bo has an arrangement." After saying goodbye to Wen Xianzhong, he went back to the room to pack his bags.

After Wen Xianzhong left the council hall, he did not go directly to his residence, but took a detour to a wooden house.

After knocking on the door, he handed over the letter prepared in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "This is a letter from Mrs., and I will find a way to send it to Wenzhou immediately." ”

After brushing his beard, he told him uneasily: "Remember, don't let anyone in the sect find out!" ”

"Including Wen Xuan?" The person who took the letter asked suspiciously.

Wen Xianzhong nodded and said: "Yes, Xuan'er can have a good temper when he goes to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and now is not the time to tell him these things, unless his life is in danger, you must never reveal your identity." ”

"Got it." The people in the room answered and closed the door.

The tired Wen Xianzhong put down his heart that had always been hanging a little and walked home quickly.

"The letter was delivered?" Zhou didn't wait for him to enter the door, and then asked in a quiet voice.

Wen Xianzhong knew that his wife was also too worried about her son's safety, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Let's talk about it when we go in." ”

Zhou glanced at him, reluctantly let him into the house, and complained: "For the first time in my life, I regret marrying you in the first place." ”

Wen Xianzhong took a seat and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and pursed his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "It's all old husbands and wives, what are you talking about?" Besides, you ran away from home and eloped with me at the beginning, and I didn't kidnap you......"

After hearing this, Zhou immediately sat up straight, glared and said, "I know that you men don't have any good things, and the surname Wen is no exception!" ”

After that, he snatched the rice bowl in Wen Xianzhong's hand and held it beside him, "Who said this is cooking for you?" This is what I left for Xuan'er! ”

Wen Xianzhong was not to be outdone, he widened his eyes and blew his beard and said, "Isn't Xuan'er also a man?" Isn't it also a species of the Wen family? ”

"Whew!" Zhou sneered, "You are also worthy of being compared with Xuan'er?" Don't take out the mirror to look at your old face! ”

"Unreasonable, unreasonable!" Wen Xianzhong was so angry that he threw his chopsticks on the table.

"The surname Wen, let me remind you that if my Xuan'er has three long and two short, your Wen family will be the last!"

If Wen Xuan was present, he would not have dared to believe that the woman in front of him was his extremely cultivated mother.

"The letter has been delivered, and the people have been sent, what do you still want from me? Xuan'er is your son, isn't she also my son? ”

Zhou said-for-tat: "You still know that he is your son?" How many years have you been saying the words 'long-term layout'? As a result, I didn't even understand a Qinglongtang, and I couldn't bear to ask my Xuan'er to help you wipe your ass, and you don't feel ashamed of your old face? ”

Wen Xianzhong was also angry, "Woman's opinion! The husband should make meritorious contributions, otherwise he will live in vain! Xuan'er has already passed the year of the crown, is there anything wrong with going out for a while? Is it possible to be your infant baby all the time? With that, he stood up and pushed the door open.

Zhou snorted coldly, "I'm going to find that Monk Peng to study big things again, right?" I think you might as well just become a monk with him, and you won't have to come back in the future! ”

Wen Xianzhong couldn't stand his wife's noise, so he had to close the door heavily and walk out hungry.