"When did you take refuge in the barbarians when you have been by my side for a long time?" Fan Yongji squinted at his scribe, as if he was smiling, his skin was pulling at the horizontal flesh that had just been shaken when he was crazy, which made people look a little stunned: "I knew that you had a connection with your old friend, but I didn't expect you to have such a deep connection with him." ”

The scribe didn't dare to look at him, and replied with his head bowed: "My subordinates are actually thinking about the sake of adults, and my old man ......."

"If there are too many, don't talk about it, and you answer me, how far have you and them?" Fan Yongji asked: "Is it just a messenger, or has it already taken refuge in the barbarians?" ”

The scribe blinked, pinched his hands and hesitated for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, before he felt something from his bosom and showed it to Fan Yongji.

Fan Yongji glanced at it, it was a rectangular wooden sign two fingers wide, with a black lacquer background, and a small ghost face carved on it, with fangs on the top corners, outlined with white paint.

"My subordinates have joined an organization of the barbarians, they are called dark ghosts, and they are still in the investigation period, and they said that if I can get the adults to lead the army to join the past, let me officially join."

"So the subordinates don't have any authority now, they can only be a messenger, it doesn't matter if the adults believe it or not, listen or not."

Fan Yongji looked at him numbly, his heart turned upside down, cold for a while, hot for a while, angry and frightened.

The handsome and handsome Sun Hong, the number one, has not dealt with the characters on the ground in Henan, in the past, Fan Yongji has never even heard of it, why did he put chess pieces in his heart? How much thought and time did it take?

This scribe is one, is there anyone else? Thinking of this, Fan Yongji was secretly frightened.

"Why did you take refuge in them?" Fan Yongji frowned: "I don't treat you well." ”

The scribe lowered his head again, a little ashamed: "My lord treated me very well, but I was poor and useless back then, but it was my lord who took me in, appreciated me and gave me a job, so that I had a place to stay." I am very grateful to the adults, and even if I am desperate in the future, I should give up my life for them. ”

"However, the adults also understand that today's Henan is out of control, and the future outcome can be seen now, if the subordinates are alone, it doesn't hurt to accompany the adults to die in Junzhou, but the subordinates drag the family, the young son and the old mother, I really can't let go, there is no acquaintance in Jiangnan, and the only reliable person who thinks of it is the old friend in Gongzhou, so when I sent my family over last time, I joined them."

"My lord, my old man, in fact, is also a high-minded and arrogant person, an ordinary official, he can't get into his eyes at all, he is willing to do things for the handsome, it really makes sense. I heard him talk about Changsun Hong's speech, behavior, and thoughts, which was a shocking person, and his subordinates were impressed by it, so they willingly accepted this brand. ”

"If you think that I am half-hearted and sorry for what I do, you can kill me with a sword. But my lord and think about it carefully, my subordinates are indeed the heart of the fist, if I really have the intention of rebellion, I can go to the Mongolian camp before I come back, and I can also exchange it for a lifetime of wealth, which is much richer than the handsome side. ”

As he spoke, the scribe stood up, bowed deeply to Fan Yongji, and stretched his neck long.

Fan Yongji's sword was lying on the ground not far away, and he could cut off his head by picking it up and chopping it between his necks.

Fan Yongji's face was cloudy, and he sat without moving.

His hands and feet were trembling slightly, and in his heart there was a battle between heaven and man.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and spit it out again, gurgling in his throat.

"Dark ghost......" Fan Yongji muttered, "I killed you, will they come and cut off my head tomorrow......"

His gaze flicked back and forth between the sword on the ground and the scribe's neck, and finally he stood up and felt a copper seal from his body.

The scribe looked up at him.

"This is my private seal, you can take it as a token and take it to the handsome man." Fan Yongjidao, looking extremely depressed: "You send a message to him, I am willing to attach to him, ask him to come up with a strategy as soon as possible, and teach me how to do it." ”

Fan Yongji's tone was low, full of unspeakable helplessness.

The scribe took the bronze seal with both hands, looked at it, put it in his pocket, and arched his hand: "My subordinates will definitely deliver it." ”

"Let him hurry, a little later, it'll be too late." Fan Yongji stepped on the messy debris of the ground, walked to the window, looked at a bird cage hanging on the eaves outside the window, and said quietly.

In the cage, a delicate and beautiful bird was lazily napping, the breeze blew, the birdcage shook, woke it up, the beak opened, chirped dissatisfiedly, looked up sleepily, buried its head in the wings again, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

Kublai Khan was in a good mood.

It has been more than two months since I came to the Han Land of Monan, and everything is going according to the inherent plan in response to the development of things, and there is no flaw.

Sitting in the marching tent about a hundred miles south of Junzhou, he was happily chatting with several tens of thousands of households.

"Come on, come on, alcohol should be banned in the army, but today is unusual, you can drink it once." He smiled boldly, held a big bowl, and said loudly: "Half of the land of Henan has entered my arms, and the rest is not worth mentioning. ”

"The! Absolutely! ”

"Your Highness Shenwei, congratulations with wine!"

"I wish Your Highness a victory!"

"Hahaha, where should I be congratulated, it should be congratulated!" Kublai Khan drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and the good sorghum wine dripped down his beard: "Henan is full of wealth, with a large population and wealth, and it will be in your pocket in the future!" ”

Everyone laughed along, and the laughter was rough, like a wolf howling in the mountains and forests: "This all depends on His Highness's divine martial arts to achieve such a great victory!" ”

"To be honest, Your Highness, this time to launch a comprehensive attack on the Song Kingdom by two Huai and ten thousand households, it is an unprecedented large-scale move!" Shi Tianze, who was a little drunk with a big tongue, blushed, got up and held the wine jar and said loudly: "If it weren't for His Highness sitting here, we people wouldn't be able to do such a big thing in another hundred years!" As soon as the war started, the Song Kingdom was instigated, and he was busy sending people to sue for peace, and he didn't have the strong momentum to grab my territory at the beginning, it was really fucking hearty! Hey, hey, the last general respects His Highness! ”

Kublai Khan smiled and groaned, and served the bowl in response.

Shi Tianze was holding the wine jar and drinking cows, and the Khitan people who were sitting next to him said with a smile: "Shi Wanhu has grabbed the first credit, according to His Highness's method, he has the largest land this time, no wonder he is so happy." ”

Monk Hao on the opposite side immediately responded: "There is also a large amount of silver money compensated by the Song Kingdom, Shi Wanhu has the greatest credit, and he must have received the most coins." ”

Shi Tianze was drinking happily, listening to the conversation between the two people, his words were full of indescribable jealousy and yin and yang weirdness, and he immediately felt uncomfortable, put the altar down, and shouted: "Your Highness testified, attacking Shangjin, I killed two or three thousand sons, and later you fought other cities, which one is as hard as me?" In terms of merit, of course I am the biggest! Get some benefits, and you should be, Your Highness has already spoken first, why are you waiting for your eyes to be red?! ”

"I don't dare, but attacking a city is a city, and we pay less price, that is, we are smart and good at using our heads, and you have many deaths, so there is a problem with the method used. If you want to talk about merit, you are the first merit, but the merit in the back can be based on whoever has conquered more cities, and whose merit will be greater. Liu Heima said sullenly.

Shi Tianze's bull's eyes glared, and he wanted to open his mouth to return the favor.

Kublai Khan glanced at Shi Tianze, his face was heavy, although Shi Tianze drank too much, he was not drunk, and immediately stopped talking.

"Celebrate today, don't fight for the credit, rest assured, Henan is such a big land, I will distribute it fairly." He said indifferently, his voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, which silenced all the arrogant and reckless men in the audience: "Liu Heima, don't worry, your Hanzhong, after some time, will return to your hands." ”

(End of chapter)