"Fugui, call Zhang Hu and Mr. Wen for me. Sir, I have something important to discuss with them. After pondering for a long time, Shen Xun finally made up his mind.

These days were full of captives, countless towns and villages around the capital were dilapidated and rotten, and the poor people of the Ming Dynasty had to flee south, and the news of the defeat and defeat of the Qinwang army from all walks of life also followed.

Shen Xun felt that a stunned young man like Wang Rui, who was young and flamboyant and didn't know the height of the sky, would not be wiped out if he encountered a large army of captives, but would have to return in a fiasco.

If he, Wang Rui, comes back from defeat, then he can handle him how he wants.

We, a civil official who has received the title of imperial history from the second rank, can't we deal with him with a small military attache at the level of a general?

Jokes! Mao Wenlong is still the chief soldier of Zhengyipin, holding the sword of Shang Fang, and he was not killed by Yuan Du as he said.

As long as this martial artist is trampled under his feet, his family wealth, property, gold, silver and jewelry, then they all have to follow the master, my surname is Shen.

Shen Xun closed his eyes slightly, the more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he suddenly felt that there was a pride in his heart to vent. He pulled the delicate little girl Huan Ying'er who was serving next to him over, and put a pair of devil claws into her corset, which was a random kneading.

"Ahh The delicate little girl cried out in pain, but she didn't dare to break away.

Shen Xun likes the thrill of manipulating people's fate and life and death. He was playing vigorously at this time, taking the cherry mouth of the little girl Huan Ying'er, and at the same time sliding his right hand into her pants.

"Master, Guerrilla Zhang is here!" Shen Xun Lord Shen was holding the drenched abalone, and when he was so happy that he wanted to die, the voice of the housekeeper Shen Fugui came in from outside.

"Ahh Shen Xun let out a long breath, pulled his hand out of Xiaoya Ying'er's pants, wiped it on her clothes again, and then ordered in a low voice: "Go down!" Come to the lord's room in the evening. ”

"Hmm", Ying'er blushed and hurriedly retreated to the back room. Shen Fuguicai and Zhang Hu cowered and walked in from outside the door.

"Little Zhang Hu, see Lord Futai!" Zhang Hu cautiously kowtowed to report. He was the battalion officer of the Governor's Standard Battalion, with the rank of guerrilla, and Shen Zhen was his direct superior.

"Get up! Fugui, give Zhang Guerrilla a seat. Xu is in a good mood today, and Shen Xun's tone is quite polite.

"Dong Weng! The students came late. As soon as Zhang Hu sat down, Shen Xun's staff member Wen Qixian hurried in with a robe.

Shen Xun first briefly explained the situation of Wang Rui and Fushan Bay, and finally said: "Ben Fu thinks that this Wang Counselor will be loyal and brave to the country, which is really commendable. However, now that the captives are full of cruelty, Wang Shen will go to the king of Qin, and it must be more auspicious. If something happens to him, his subordinate property may be the basis of traitors! Zhang Hu, Qixian, do you have any plans to protect him? ”

Shen Xun stroked his gray goatee, looked at Zhang Hu and Wen Qixian with a smile, and said a disgusting conspiracy of stealing and making people's industry and fortune in an extremely fresh and refined manner.

"My lord, isn't this easy? The small one will take the Fubiao battalion and directly occupy the general. ”

Zhang Hu suggested rudely, with a gentle and flattering smile like a kitten on his vicious scar's face, which made people look very awkward.

"Oh!" Shen Xun let out a noncommittal sigh lightly, and then turned his face to Wen Qixian, a staff member, "Qixian, what do you think?" ”

Wen Qixian heard that Shen Xun finally asked himself, and he couldn't help but feel proud. Martial arts, it's okay to fight and kill. This strategy has to be made by us readers!

The so-called "show talent does not go out, but knows the world", this is exactly the reason.

The subordinates thought that it would be better for them to visit Fushan Bay as a trusted adult. As long as you find the person in charge left by Wang Rui, you will know how to do it by moving people with emotion, presumably the person in charge will still know what to do. ”

Wen Qixian arched his hand to Shen Xun and said, very proud of his clever plan.

"Oh!" Shen Xun nodded, and asked again: "If this person in charge is ignorant, what will he do?" ”

"Back to Lord Futai, you can ask General Zhang to personally lead the Fubiao battalion to go with him. However, the Fubiao camp had to stay twenty miles away. If this person doesn't know what to do, it won't be too late for General Zhang to raise troops again. At that time, after taking it down in one fell swoop, he can be convicted of colluding with the Smelling Fragrance Sect. ”

"Haha! Enlightening the virtuous plan, you can be safe! Shen Xun stroked the chair ring and praised, and by the way, he wiped the fingers that remained with the abalone juice of Xiaoyahuan on the chair ring again.

However, according to the students, the person in charge of the affairs left by Wang Rui will act according to the adult's orders as long as he hears the name of the adult. Such a vulgar person is really not to worry about adults. ”

Wen Qixian continued to analyze, and at the same time gave Shen Xun a sycophant.

"Haha! That's a great plan! After Shen Xun heard this, he couldn't help but high-five and laughed, "Qixian, why don't you bother Mr. in this matter, and in three days, you will go to Fushan Bay, the capital of Nalai Prefecture, with Zhang Guerrilla?"

"Students should obey their orders!" Wen Qixian stood up and bowed, and began to calculate in his heart how to get a benefit for himself after going to Fushan Bay on this trip.

After making the decision to annex Wang Rui's family property in Fushan Bay, the three of them discussed the plan of their trip in detail, and Zhang Hu and Wen Qixian began to prepare for departure.

More than ten days later, under the leadership of Zhang Hu and others, the Governor Biaoying of Jinan, who had bullied men and women all the way and harmed the people, finally arrived at Qinghe Village, which was 20 miles away from Fushan Bay.

Of course, the Fushan Army, which had already controlled several counties around Jimo, also quickly got the news that the Jinan Governor Biaoying had come.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the arrival of the Jinan Fubiao Battalion has been introduced by Li Tianhao of the Military Intelligence Department just now. Let's all share our opinions. ”

After receiving the news, Ma Ju, the person in charge of the Laizhou Army who remained in Fushan Bay, immediately convened a meeting of the members of the "Lingao Committee" (abbreviation of the Provisional Supreme Military and Political Council) to discuss countermeasures. Later generations called this meeting "Lingao Qiming".

"Lord Ma, my subordinates have to report that this Jinan Fubiao Battalion has plagued the people of Laizhou all the way, and even several forts of our Laizhou Army have been looted and looted by them, even if they report the name of Lord Wang, it will not work. You'd better have to make a plan early! ”

The civil chief officer Pan Changqiu has been very irritable recently, and he finally settled the Shandong refugees and the refugees from Liaodong.

As a matter of fact, when the Fubiao battalion first arrived in Jiaoxian, the news about this foreign army was sent to the desks of every member of the "Lingao Committee."

It's just that now the Laizhou Army is still under the management of the Jinan Governor Yamen, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with the army of the Governor's Standard Battalion coming over.

Moreover, I didn't know for a moment what this army was suddenly coming, so I had to let it go for the time being and observe it first.

"Master Ma, according to his subordinates, this Fubiao camp must not have a good heart when he came at this time. What does it mean that this army does not go north to King Qin, but wanders around the territory of my Laizhou army? ”

The remaining battalion officer, Long Duan, knocked on the table angrily and continued, "These dogs, the devils don't dare to fight, and they are quite good at harming their own families. Now it's still running under our noses. According to Lao Tzu's idea, he simply had a night attack and killed him in one fell swoop! ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Ma Ju cleared his throat and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

He is also very aware of the troubles caused by the Governor Biaoying, and he is also very angry.

However, he felt that he couldn't fight back simply and rudely, as Long Dulu said. After all, this Fubiao battalion is also the official army of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the superior yamen.

"Master Ma! Someone outside the door asked to see him, saying that he was accompanied by the governor of Jinan's yamen. ”

When the meeting of several people was a little cold, a soldier guarding the door ran in and reported to Ma Ju in a little panic.

"Oh!" Ma Ju was a little surprised, and immediately greeted him.