When Zhu Houzhao heard Fang Jifan say the word Miru, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his clear face was full of joy, and he nodded excitedly.

"You...... You've thought of it? ”

Of course, I knew about it more than ten years ago, in the process of sorting out the Ming Shilu.

Fang Jifan thought to himself.

Zhu Houzhao danced excitedly.

"That's the crux of the matter...... Judging from the situation of Miru's rebellion two years ago, a daughter of Tusi in Miru District actually provoked such a huge rebellion, and the imperial court still despised her before, and now it can almost be concluded that this woman is very likely to be a native of Guizhou...... Hmmm......"

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"Co-master, or...... This woman is very good at demagoguery, those civil and military officials in Guizhou have not yet woken up, and they are stupid and squirming there, this thief is inexhaustible. ”

When Zhu Houzhao said this, his eyes were full of disappointment and disappointment: "The civil and military forces in the world are all stupid, only the ...... of this palace" He dragged out the end of the note, as if he felt that it was a little bad to brag like this, so he smiled at Fang Jifan again: "He and the old party are the first class of wisdom." ”

“……”

Zhu Houzhao became serious again and began to look for a map.

"Since Wang Shi ordered General Soldier Fang to hold on in the city, the question is, why did General Soldier Fang flee? From the palace point of view, this must be a rumor, but it is just a slander, but why did the general soldier of Fang leave, I heard that he took away 800 people, and only brought dry food for ten days......"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes flashed with light, at this time, he looked serious, no longer like a child, more like a commanding general, with sharp eyes and a calm face.

When Fang Jifan heard that he only brought eight hundred people, he became worried.

His original intention of repairing the book was just to let his father ask Wang Shi for his life, take the entire mountain camp, and go to Shijian Village, but he neglected the contradiction between his father and Wang Shi.

He could only secretly hope in his heart that Fang Jinglong would be safe.

"Your dad is looking for Miru!" Zhu Houzhao finally said categorically: "This is the only possibility." But Hongu was wondering, why...... Why didn't your father go to look for Miru at this time, and didn't wait a few days...... Hongu thought about it for a long time before he remembered Anshun...... The thief army besieged Anshun, and with Miru's cunning, he must have wanted to repeat his old tricks and besiege the city for reinforcements. ”

"Governor Wang Shi, how can he not see Miru's path, but what if he sees through it, this is not a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy."

Zhu Houzhao was angry, and the whole person couldn't help but scream.

"If Wang Shi doesn't go to help, the thief army can attack Anshun with all his might, once Anshun falls, he, the governor, can't afford to bear such a big responsibility. Therefore, even if Wang Shi knows that there is fraud, he can only rush to help, you see the report, Wang Shi is to the infantry as the vanguard, although it is divided into two roads, the distance between the two roads is not large, and the cavalry is on the flank, which is clearly a step by step battalion, at any time to deal with the ambush of the rules, Wang Shi's move, although it is passive, is really helpless, but ...... Fortunately, he is also a person who knows the soldiers, even if he is ambushed, he may suffer some losses, but this palace expects that the losses will not be too big. ”

Saying that, Zhu Houzhao slammed his fist on the desk, and his hands hurt, but he continued to analyze like a person who was fine.

"If the palace is in Guiyang, it would be good if the palace gave up Anshun at all, but looked for Miru, only by solving Miru, all the problems can be solved, this ...... Maybe it's because your dad left, he wanted to end the war earlier, so he decided to take the risk, so where did your dad go to find Miru, he must have sensed something, this ...... But it gave the palace some inspiration? ”

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's red eyes, as if he had fallen into madness, Fang Jifan didn't bother and let him continue to go crazy.

"Do you remember that this palace said that your father only ordered people to bring rations for ten days? The terrain of Guizhou, a ten-day march, can't go far, can be a hundred and fifty miles, it is not bad...... So ......"

Zhu Houzhao pointed his finger at the map, as if in his heart, he had taken Guiyang as the center and limited all the city fortresses to one hundred and fifty miles.

In the end, he pointed to the thirty miles east of Shijian Village, his eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, and he said very firmly.

"If the palace guessed correctly, maybe your father's goal is here, this is Longquan Village, not a place where soldiers must fight, nor is it the location of the four thoroughfares, Miru wants to hide, but also to control the war remotely on the front line, she will not be too far away from Anshun, but will never expose herself to a dangerous situation, this Longquan Village, usually has always been a place where the officials and soldiers are negligent, this palace has compared several different versions of the map, and found that there are several versions of the map, and even the Longquan Village has been omitted, and even the mark has not been marked, Maybe in Guizhou, here, it is almost equivalent to the existence of no one cares, Miruding is here, and your father must be here! ”

All-in!

This analysis is really fucking wonderful, Fang Jifan couldn't help but applaud.

In fact, talking about soldiers on paper is not a derogatory term, because before any war begins, people rely on paper to reason and simulate.

It's just that the only mistake of Zhu Houzhao is Longquan Village.

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao, then pointed to the map, and asked with a smile: "Why doesn't Your Highness think it will be Shijian Village?" ”

"Shijian Village?" Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and then looked down at the map again, his eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but in the end, he still smiled at Fang Jifan.

"Logically speaking, although this Shijian Village is not much different from the inference of the palace, the two villages are not far apart, but, it's just that the palace thinks that the grasp of Longquan Village is greater, and the palace believes in its own judgment."

He is very confident and can be said to be very sure of his judgment.

Fang Jifan sighed.

"How?" Zhu Houzhao saw that Fang Jifan was not in a mood: "Are you worried about your father?" Nothing to worry about. ”

Zhu Houzhao seemed to have just reacted, what is the use of saying such a big deal, people's fathers don't know whether they are dead or alive, and after thinking about it, should I comfort Lao Fang......

So Zhu Houzhao also sighed and patted Fang Jifan's shoulder.

"Lao Fang, in fact, your father, is very lucky, he can be a general, running for a hundred miles, this is what many people yearn for, the general died in a hundred battles, your Fang family is a family of generals, what is wrong with being able to shroud in horse leather."

As he spoke, there was envy in his eyes.

"This palace only hates not your father, otherwise, now this palace should be in the dense forest of Guizhou, attacked by thieves from the dense forest, this palace carries a long sword, and the thief kills a good time, and if he dies, he will die, if the champion Hou does not regard death as home, why are the Huns so afraid of him? Die...... For a general, it is the most regrettable thing, if there is such a way to die in this palace one day, it is not in the palace, not on the sickbed, not in the eunuch pile......"

The more you say...... Zhu Houzhao became excited, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have forgotten his own duties.

"Instead, he died on the field, and was inserted into the lower ribs of the palace by the Hu people or the natives, and the blood of the palace was splashed out like a canopy, and the palace roared to the sky, looking around, there was fire everywhere, there were shouts of killing everywhere, it was a mountain of corpses, the palace knelt down, and gradually felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and his life was like blood flowing out, and he gradually withdrew from the body of the palace, and after hearing the last war drums and horns, the palace finally fell in a pool of blood......"

"Old Fang, Old Fang...... You said...... You say this is the way to die...... Hey, what are you crying about? Hongu isn't dead yet...... Oh...... We should say your father, your father ......."

Fang Jifan was really pierced in the heart, and his heart was panicked, and he was very uncomfortable.

Zhu Houzhao hurriedly grabbed Fang Jifan's hand: "Otherwise, you will beat the palace...... Vent ...... Come on, come on, this palace doesn't fight back. ”

grabbed Fang Jifan's hand fiercely and desperately sent it into his chest.

"Come on, come on, hit here, hit the face of Hongu......"

…………

At the door of the classroom, Liu Jin was hunched up, standing in an inconspicuous corner, looking at the two young men under the candlelight, he always had that kind smile on his face, he suddenly turned around, and behind him was the long corridor, outside the long corridor, there were thousands of lights, and the sound of debate in the school.

There is a moon in the sky, and the moon is like a hook.

The brilliance of the moon shadow is like a lamp under the veil tent in the palace, hazy.

Liu Jin looked up at the moon and then looked down at his shadow.

His own shadow, how lonely, under this empty corridor, in the courtyard, looking at the shadow's eyes, in a trance, he muttered: "We work so hard, why is our life still so lonely......"

On the ground, the hunched shadow did not respond to him.

At this moment, Liu Jin's tears wet his clothes.

…………

Guizhou.

In the big tent, Wang Shi wrote indignantly.

This is the seventh day of the army, and in the past seven days, the army has encountered countless raids, large and small, and the natives, who are well versed in geography, have tried almost all despicable means, poisoning, cold arrows, and even snakes and insects, which have also come in handy.

Wang Shi knows better than anyone that Anshun ...... It is a bait, he is a fish that has to be baited, and he has to be at the mercy of Miru, but in the same way, he has to be as careful as possible to never achieve Miru's goal.

In this hot and humid ghost place, Wang Shi can't stay for a day, he is even a little sad and angry, is he stupid? No, I'm not stupid at all, what is Miru's carving insect skills? But as a governor, he had no choice.

The power given by the imperial court to the governor seems to be very large, but in fact it is very limited, and the imperial history of the Manchu Dynasty is staring at himself as the governor of Guizhou like a fly, which makes him have no choice at all, giving up Anshun, it is almost conceivable how many imperial histories will pounce on him like jackals, tearing himself apart, until he is ruined.

His only choice was to continue to march into the army!