Wu Shaocheng motioned to Li Yuanping, but said it was okay.

"Tie up Ziqing Pinglu, encircle Xuanwu of the Biansong Dynasty, and when the time is ripe, surprise attack Chen Xu and Wanye, drive directly to the Eastern Capital, and at the same time still have to cut off the fortune of the imperial court!" Li Yuanping held a candle in one hand and pointed to the map with the other.

"But the imperial court now knows that I will be like this, and place important towns on all sides of Shenguang Cai to serve the soldiers, and in the direction of the eastern capital, there are three Shence military towns of Chen Xu, Shaanxi, and Jinshang; To the west, it is Shannan East Road, and in the southwest, Eyue and Jingnan are blocked by Jiang Road; To the east, it is the big town of Huainan. Wu Shaocheng was worried.

"Therefore, at that time, I will have to fight together with Biansong, Wei Bo, and Ziqing, and Huainan, Xu Haosi, and Zhenhai will be handed over to Li Shigu of Ziqing to deal with; The imperial court's Heyang, Hedong, and Hezhong were handed over to Wei Bo Tianxu to deal with; I, Huaixi and Biansong, can join the elite soldiers, as long as I capture the eastern capital and cut off the Cao Yun, I can't help but make the court uncompromising. As for the officers and troops of Shannan Dongdao, Eyue, and Jingnan, if they want to attack us, they must cross the river and Yunmengze, and then the river thieves and the mountain shed will be able to contain them to the death. Unless the court never strikes at us, if there is, we must make a decision immediately. ”

Wu Shaocheng rubbed his fingers against the wine cup, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the map, nodded heavily for a long time, indicating that he obeyed Li Yuanping's plan, "Li Wanrong, the envoy of the Xuanwu Army, is very dissatisfied with the imperial court's sudden promotion of Liu Xuanzuo's nephew Han Hong as a soldier and horse envoy; As for Li Shigu's side, he was also wary of the imperial court, and Tian Xu also had a deep grudge because of the previous beheading of Yuanyi in Zhaozhou. Therefore, everyone fought against the imperial court together and had the basis to work together. ”

At this time, Li Yuanping's little bean eyes burst into fierce light, and he suggested: "On that day, if there is no advantage in fighting the official army head-on, then you must make a strange move!" ”

"You mean, it's like killing Han Jingong ...... the beginning"

"That's right, the target this time is still the Son of Heaven, if it is difficult to kill the Son of Heaven, kill Gao Yue, shock Chang'an City, force the ministers to endanger themselves, the officials and the army are in chaos, and then force the court to obey, it will be very easy." Li Yuanping split his hands and resolutely shouted in a sharp voice.

In front of the flickering candlelight, Wu Shaocheng touched his beard and said in a low and gloomy voice: "It's okay, it's a big deal." ”

After the secret business, Li Yuanping, who rode back to the mansion, walked to the main bed, and saw that his singer who had bought a lot of money, of course, was now his concubine, Xiang Ling, who was taking a selfie in the mirror and dressing up.

Now that Li Yuanping is developed, everyone knows that he is the number one mastermind of the Jiedu Envoy, and he is rewarded with no less than 30,000 yuan every year, so Xiang Ling not only got the death of the wife before, but also lived a pampered life, and every day he used precious jewelry and fat powder to dress himself up like a fairy in Yaochi from morning to night, and only looked in the mirror beautifully, day after day.

Li Yuanping, who was standing in front of the door, looked at Xiang Ling's silhouette and felt that it looked like her, too much like her, but - Xiang Ling was always just a prostitute, with her shadow, but not her soul.

What's the use of just looking like!

Thinking of this, Li Yuanping couldn't help but shed tears, he secretly continued to inquire about the whereabouts of the real Xiangshui goddess over the years, and finally learned that she was married, but as a general of Xingyuan, her husband soon overturned the boat and died, so she stayed in Hanzhong and became a famous woman in the grange.

"Why did she get married?

Why did she marry a martial artist?

She is so beautiful, why would she be willing to be widowed and believe in Buddhism at home? ”

These three question marks have always lingered in Li Yuanping's heart, lingering, but Li Yuanping faintly felt that the reason why Cui Yunhe was like this may be that he was persecuted by her brother-in-law, Gao Yue, who held the power of the imperial court.

Trying to kill Gao Yue, for him, there may not be no personal grudges.

Especially after learning that Cui Yunhe was widowed, Li Yuanping still wrote to her repeatedly, and said that I am now a squire of the imperial court, and at the same time I am also the Sima of the Huaixi March, if you don't give up, the position of the wife has always been prepared for you.

But these letters were all lost in the sea, and Yunhe never replied to half a word and half a piece of paper.

In this regard, Li Yuanping was extremely painful.

Maybe she is too attached to her relationship with her dead husband and unwilling to step out of the shadow of the past, right?

"Pingqing, are you back?" Seeing that he was returning to the house, Xiang Ling got up very enthusiastically to greet him.

But Li Yuanping looked at Xiang Ling, this makeup is too thick and gorgeous, where is the charm of Yunhe in it?

The real Yunhe, the real Yunhe, he will always remember, is sitting in the rippling pavilion, through the curtain can also see her snow-like skin that radiant light, elegant and coquettish, shaking the fan, bursts of her body that breathtaking fragrance, although not powdered, there is also that kind of otherworldly beauty!

So Li Yuanping didn't hear Xiang Ling, went straight to the cabinet against the wall, opened a small sandalwood box, and solemnly took out the jade ring inside, "This jade, as if it has dimmed its ......brilliance since two years ago," Li Yuanping muttered to himself.

Xiang Ling next to him snorted and couldn't help but laugh, "This little ring, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it's for a little cocoon or a little raccoon slave." ”

She has wanted to say this to Li Yuanping for a long time.

But Li Yuanping's face turned red, and his eyes were full of hatred glaring at her, so frightened that Xiang Ling took two steps back.

Then Li Yuanping sighed heavily, put away the jade ring, began to sit in front of the bookcase, and wrote a letter in the direction of Xingyuan Mansion.

This letter, every time he first asked the servant to send it to Huaixi, and then through the business of Luodao, to Hanzhong.

Almost every ten days, he writes one.

I don't ask if Yunhe has received it or not, whether he has seen it, Li Yuanping has always insisted.

Seeing Li Yuanping's lonely back, Xiang Ling felt resentment and anger in his heart, and stepped forward to knock over the ink pill on the bookcase.

"Bold, you!" Li Yuanping was furious.

But in a blink of an eye, the pen was also snatched away by Xiang Ling's splitting hand, fell on the floor, and was crushed by her clogs a few times, "In the past few years, have you been stunned?" Write these words to the widowed You Poyi every day, she is not me, and my Xiangling is not her! The more Xiang Ling scolded, the more excited he became, and tears flowed down.

"Ahh How can this be reasonable, Li Yuanping screamed, like a fried chicken, with his teeth and claws, he was about to slap Xiang Ling.

But Xiang Ling slapped him first, beat Li Yuanping twice in place, and fell on the bookcase, and this time broken pens and ink pills were scattered all over the ground.

"If you dare to write in the future, you will be killed!" Xiang Ling is worthy of being the daughter of Tanzhou, Hunan, her eyes widened angrily, and Li Yuanping reprimanded with a halberd.

Li Yuanping covered his swollen face, sad and scared, and then tears poured out, unable to suppress the pent-up emotions, hugged Xiang Ling's legs and cried, "If you don't really love it, who is willing to do it...... Woowoo woo ......"

A few days later, in Yunzhou City, where the Pinglu Military Mansion is located, Li Shigu, who was dressed in decrepit linen, opened the secret letter from Huaixi, and after reading it, a smile appeared on his face, "Come on, pass on the secret order of this way, go to the grange of Yique and Lu Hun in the eastern capital, and ask Zi Jiazhen and Mencha to make careful arrangements, if the imperial court really dares to have the idea of cutting the square town, let that side do it first." ”