Chapter 293: Sowing Discord

After Han Lingyue glanced at him deeply, he roughly recounted Wen Xuan's analysis and judgment in the darkness of night.

The mysterious man's whole body was wrapped in a black robe, although he was not veiled, but he habitually turned his head slightly, so Han Lingyue, who was close at hand, could not see his expression clearly.

It wasn't until Han Lingyue finished saying the matter in one breath that this person sighed for a long time and sighed: "This son is indeed a genius, alas, it's a pity......"

"What a pity?" Han Lingyue immediately asked.

The black-robed man replied: "It's a pity that he has always been unwilling to carry the banner of anti-Yuan on himself, otherwise his achievements in the future will be limitless." ”

Han Lingyue also thought deeply about this, and she was accustomed to seeing the internal strife of the Ming Sect, and she had become more and more appreciative and admired Wen Xuan in her heart: "Wen Gongzi seems to be scheming, but he acts quite chivalrous, and he is never greedy for power, which is really extremely rare." ”

The black-robed man laughed twice and muttered to himself: "I can't imagine that such an unfathomable strange man can't escape the word 'love' after all, it's really unpredictable, and creation makes people ......."

Han Lingyue said with a smile: "Young Master Wen is naturally difficult to compare with your predecessors in the matter of the wind and blood moon. ”

The black-robed man ignored Han Lingyue's jokes, and turned to the matter: "I thought that Xu Shouhui would attract the attention of the Yuan Court after he became emperor, but I didn't expect the Yuan Court to take him in his eyes at all, otherwise it wouldn't have made you and Wen Xuan too busy." ”

Han Lingyue said helplessly: "It is impossible for the Yuan Court to ignore the Tianwan regime suddenly established by Xu Shouhui, and in my opinion, the biggest possibility is that the local officials have concealed the truth." ”

The black-robed man nodded and said, "I have also thought of this possibility, so I am going to add some more firewood to the Jingxiang area to burn the war in the southwest more vigorously." ”

Han Lingyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, "I can't imagine that my predecessors have been hiding this kind of means after many years of hiding from the world!" ”

The black-robed man smiled bitterly: "This battle is related to the fate of the Han people in the whole world for the next hundred years, as long as there are some ideals and aspirations of heroes, they will definitely not stay out of the matter, I am just doing something to thread the needle." The ugly words are said first, and I am not sure if this matter will succeed. ”

Han Lingyue nodded gratefully, "The seniors sent charcoal in the snow, and it was too late for the Ming Sect to be grateful." ”

The black-robed man shook his head: "I came to help you just to repay the Han Sect Leader for saving his life, and I have no relationship with the Ming Sect for a long time." ”

The mysterious man slowly disappeared into the darkness after saying that, and Han Lingyue also regained his mind and returned to the house to rest.

At noon the next day, many backbones of Xuzhou gathered in the conference hall again.

After a few hours, the plan to attack the surrounding prefectures and counties with Xuzhou as the center was finally finalized.

The final result was that it was decided that Wen Xuan would coordinate the battle situation, Mao Gui would lead the troops to cooperate, Sesame Li would be dispatched in the middle, and Peng, Zhao, and Luo would accompany the holy woman to stay in Xuzhou to intensify the training of soldiers and horses.

Although such a decision met the psychological expectations of Wen Xuan and Han Lingyue, it made Peng Da and Zhao Junyong extremely dissatisfied, so much so that the two who were usually-for-tat actually got together to drink at a later time.

Zhao Junyong, who had a hot temper, didn't vomit unpleasantly: "Damn, this group of Mingjiao people obviously didn't take you and me in their eyes, what kind of bullshit thousands of military positions, in the end they are just pawns who obey other people's orders!" ”

Even Peng Da, who has always been steady, is full of complaints at this moment: "Saying that we are going to stay and train soldiers and horses, isn't it actually because we are afraid that we will not obey that Wen Xuan's control?" When Lao Tzu killed Yuan Bing, I was afraid that he was still a little hairy child! ”

After the two of them drank a bowl, Peng Zaozhu, who was sitting next to them, immediately got up and poured wine for them, and expressed his opinion while both of them were angry: "Since this group of people from the Mingjiao sect doesn't want to see us, why should we be angry here?" ”

Peng Da knew his son's thoughts, and knew that he was suppressed by Wen Xuan everywhere, and he was afraid that he had other thoughts in his heart, so he reprimanded: "No matter how the Red Turban Army is, it is a righteous army that dares to fight against the Yuan Court, is it possible that you want to be the eagle dog of the Yuan Court?" ”

Peng Zaozhu hurriedly explained: "Dad, you misunderstood what I meant. ”

Peng Da raised his eyebrows: "Oh? So what do you mean by that? ”

Peng Zaozhu proposed: "Dad, we have soldiers and horses, as well as grain and grass under our hands, why don't we break away from these Mingjiao people, and also learn from Xu Shouhui to establish himself as the king, and then we can naturally attack the Yuan soldiers as we like!" ”

Without waiting for Peng Da to nod in approval, Zhao Junyong immediately approved: "This method is good!" Anyway, it's all a headless business, so why should we obey people's orders? ”

Peng Da said with some hesitation: "But after all, we have only been taking refuge in Mingjiao for a short time, and I am afraid that we will be spurned by others if we do so, how can anyone still take us in the eyes in the future?" ”

Zhao Junyong felt that Peng Da's worries were not unreasonable, and after racking his brains for a while, he didn't have a better idea, so he had to use his sullenness again to drink, and drank two large bowls one after another.

Peng Zaozhu knew that the two of them who borrowed wine to kill their sorrows had already been moved, so he added fuel and vinegar and said: "Don't say anything else, where did we go in the past, didn't we drink wine and eat meat in a big bowl?" It's good now, every time I go to the meeting, I have to pretend to be a rabbit to accompany them to eat grass, and I even have to hide and hide when I drink, for fear of being discovered by Na Wenxuan. ”

This remark not only poked Zhao Junyong's sore spot, but even Peng Da's face turned red with anger, "That Wen Xuan is just nosy with his identity as the master of the Discipline Hall, but Sesame Li, Mao Gui and others are also acting like this, but the holy woman is still obedient to them!" ”

Speaking of Han Lingyue, Peng Zaozhu remembered Wen Xuan's threat to himself again, and gritted his teeth and said: "Maybe the saint was originally arranged by them, and it is impossible to say that she was Wen Xuan's mistress!" Otherwise, why would he always be left alone? ”

Zhao Junyong slapped his thigh violently after hearing this, "I have long been suspicious, there must be something unsightly between them!" ”

Peng Da hurriedly made a silent gesture and told the two: "Be careful that the wall has ears, you must not use the strength of alcohol to say these words, otherwise you are afraid of causing death, the precepts of Mingjiao are notoriously strict!" ”

Zhao Junyong said unconvinced: "What are you afraid of?" I might as well go straight to them and confront them! After exposing their adultery, you can go to Liu Futong and others again! Anyway, the Red Turban Army is everywhere right now! ”

Looking at the angry Zhao Junyong, Peng Zaozhu had another idea: "Brother Zhao, Mao Gui is your old department after all, why don't you go and find out his tone?" ”