When Hu Buxian left, he was holding the heavy box.

Kowloon Onde thoughtfully prepared a carriage for him, and put the box on the cart, which was not as inconvenient as riding a horse, nor so eye-catching.

Changsun Hong stood at the gate of the courtyard, watched the carriage go away, and exhaled deeply.

Jiulong Onde sent the guest in from outside, stood beside him, and said softly: "Ghost King, the remnants of the Tang Gate in the city, there are about a dozen people who have been saved, all of them are injured, Lin Laosi and Cao Bo, who Hu Buxian handed over, are also seriously injured, these people don't dare to go to the doctor in Lin'an City, and they don't dare to go to the pharmacy to grab medicine. ”

"It's going to be arranged as soon as possible." The eldest grandson said: "The official position given to me by the Privy Council will probably come down tomorrow, and we will leave when we get the seal paperwork, and the people of the Tang Gate will leave in our people, and the city gate will not dare to search our car." ”

Jiulong agreed, looked up at the door, and the carriage carrying Hu Buxian had disappeared into the distance.

"Ghost King, Hu Buxian is not ordinary, go back and figure it out, will it be anti-water? The dark ghosts we left in Lin'an are all old men from Shimenfan, don't let this kid spoil it. He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, the dark ghost is the top selected from the ghost pawn, it is very precious, and if you lose one, you will lose one.

"No, he took the money and left with me." Changsun Hong smiled slightly, and said firmly: "This kind of person, either he refuses to die, and once he gets on the boat, he will not be half-hearted, after all, the promise I gave him is worth the risk he had." ”

Jiulong blinked, slightly confused, Hu Buxian and Changsun Hong's last conversation was said by biting his ears while sitting side by side at the stone table, even though Jiulong Ander was not far away, he couldn't hear a word.

He just saw Changsun Hong whispering, Hu Buxian was listening carefully, while listening, his complexion changed, from the nervous and panicked of anger, he slowly became calm and peaceful, although his face still maintained a shocked expression, but there was no fear in his eyes.

What language did the ghost king use to make the head of the Imperial City Division surrender lightly in a short period of time, and accept the whole box of gold obediently?

Kowloon Angde doesn't quite understand, but he doesn't care, the ghost king is omnipotent, just watch the ghost king do things and listen to the ghost king's words.

"I'm going to Mengfu in the afternoon, and I'm going to see you for the last time, so I have to explain it." The eldest grandson patted Kowloon's shoulder and turned to go in.

After eating lunch and drinking a cup of tea, it was estimated that the time was almost up, so Kowloon Onde prepared a horse and a carriage, and took the escort to send the eldest Sun Hong straight to Meng Hui's house.

On Meng Hui's mansion, Meng Zhijing, Li Tingzhi and other Ningwu Jiedu envoys are all there, and Wang Kui is also there, he will return to Sichuan with Changsun Hong, and in the last days, accompany Meng Hui to spend a little more time as colleagues.

"I took a lot of medicine, saw a lot of doctors, and even the imperial doctor in the palace was invited, but it didn't get better, and the doctor said that this disease was caused by the stagnation of luck, and the knot of happiness could not be solved, and the medicine was useless." Meng Zhijing stood outside the room and said softly to Changsun Hong.

There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafting in the house, in order to make it easier for Meng Heng to take medicine, a small stove was placed outside, and a lot of medicinal materials were piled up next to it.

Changsun Hong comforted him a few words, and followed Wang Kui to the bedside in the inner room.

The room is still the same room, the swords on the wall, the weapon rack in the corner of the house, are the same as before, the room without superfluous decorations, the simple decoration, the simple furniture, the occupant's unique military courage and courage are displayed in a state that is not close to extravagance and back to basics.

Meng Heng was lying on the bed, his eyes half-open, and he was sluggish.

His face, compared to when he first arrived in Lin'an, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, and Changsun Hong had only been here for a few days, but he was almost unrecognizable at the moment.

The whole person is out of shape.

His eyes are deep-set, his face is thin, and although his hair has been carefully taken care of by his family, his gray hair still lacks his vitality, and the wrinkles on his skin are criss-crossed, like a cracked field in a dry weather.

The snort was heavy, the eyes were cloudy, and the pupils staring at the curtain of the mosquito net on the top of the bed were dull.

The first impression is that this old man will not live long.

Wang Kui frowned, leaned down, leaned close to Meng Hui's ear, and said softly: "Master Meng, I'm Wang Kui, this is Changsun Hong, we're coming to see you." ”

When he said the first time, Meng Hui didn't react, his eyes moved, Wang Kui was helpless, raised his voice slightly, and said it a second time, before Meng Hui turned his head.

"It's you, you haven't left yet?"

His voice was low and tired.

"I'll leave in two days, the Privy Council will promote me to be the Sichuan Xuanfu envoy, and the eldest Sun Hong will be promoted to the capital system, and I'll leave when the ribbon is printed." Wang Kui choked up a little, looking at this elder who had spared no effort in promoting and cultivating himself, his heart was heavy: "Take care of yourself, rest assured, I'm in Sichuan, I'll find some good medicinal materials for you." ”

The corners of Meng Hui's mouth grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't even have the strength to laugh, and in the end the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Don't be so troublesome, I can't use it if I find it, my illness, I understand it myself, no one can save it." Meng Heng said a paragraph, and he had to take a few breaths, which was very difficult: "Since time is running out, you have to rush back to Sichuan, I have some things I want to ask you." ”

He struggled for a while, wanting to sit solemnly, Wang Kui and Changsun Hong hurriedly reached out to help him, put on a pillow, and slowly sat firmly.

Meng Heng took a few more breaths before raising his head and looking at the two of them.

"I am in Jinghu, deep cultivation for many years, in a state and a county, a city and a barn over there, there are a number of treasures, the heart is clear, where there is water, where there is a forest, where you can camp, where you can set up ambush, all know it, I wrote these on paper, to Jia Yidao, he is the next Jinghu envoy, with these, it will be easier after taking office."

Wang Kui and Changsun Hong glanced at each other, and they both saw a bit of solemnity in each other's eyes.

But in front of Meng Heng, he didn't say anything.

Meng Hui changed the conversation and continued: "Actually, I am a little hesitant to recommend this person. ”

When Wang Kui and Changsun Hong heard this, their eyebrows jumped, and they listened quietly when they saw that Meng Heng had not finished speaking, and there was still a lingering voice.

"This person has a narrow personality, does not tolerate people, although he is talented, but he is very happy, and he is good at clinging to the powerful, and in the long run, he is not a good candidate for power."

"But." He accentuated his tone: "Who else but him?" ”

"The official family cut my position, showing the attitude of guarding against martial arts, to put it mildly, it is to cut Tibet. This is a tradition that has been passed down since the time of Emperor Taizu Taizong, no one can stop it, no one can stop it, the Great Song Dynasty Wenchen ruled the world, and it has been like this for hundreds of years. ”

"Since the Wufu court doesn't use it, it only needs to use Wenchen. Looking at the officials in the court, those who can afford the important task of the Jinghu system can be counted one by one, and they can't use up a single slap, and this position is not something that can be worthy of writing a few articles and composing a few words that have been passed down through the ages. ”

"You must be courageous, you must understand military affairs, and you must understand civil affairs, kill boldly, and be bold in your word. To put it bluntly, it is possible for Wenneng to set the country, Wuneng Anbang, Jinghu has complex terrain and difficult situation, and those who can withstand it here will be able to seal the altar and worship the prime minister in the future. ”

"So, I recommended Jia Bidao, I know, he has some contradictions with you, but for the safety of the Great Song Dynasty, I hope that the two of you can focus on the overall situation, put aside personal grievances, and concentrate on supporting Sheji, otherwise the Great Song Dynasty will be in trouble, and the skin will not be attached? Where did your personal little abacus take root? ”

It's too blunt.

Wang Kui's face was deep, he nodded, and said in a low voice: "I understand, don't worry, my lord." ”

Meng Heng sighed, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, and then continued.

"Under my hands, there are some people who have followed me for many years, they are either upright, or smart, or good at battle, or good at calculation, all of them are talents that I have tempered over the years, and they are all like me, with a stinky temper, ordinary people, they can't suppress them. I thought about it for a long time, if they were allowed to stay in Jinghu, once they were a son of heaven and a courtier, they would inevitably have some conflicts with the newly appointed envoys, and they would be suppressed and aggrieved sooner or later, and their good bodies would be wasted. ”

"So, I want them to go to Sichuan, to you, you two to do some research, choose their elite, make the best use of people, and live up to these people who have followed me for many years, I also have an explanation with them, which can be regarded as a good placement."

The talents under the Ningwu Army!

Is this a support for orphans?

In the hearts of Wang Kui and Changsun Hong, like the rising sun in the morning, suddenly radiated a thousand feet of light, and the whole body was boiling with warm blood, and the ecstasy in their hearts almost couldn't suppress their laughter.

Meng Heng has been fighting horses all his life, and the generals who can be used under his command are all talents in the Great Song Dynasty, and they are all usable wherever they are placed, and he gave them to Sichuan with a word.

Grace is as deep as the sea!

(End of chapter)