Entering the big tent, Li Chuyun looked at him with a sharp gaze like a knife, just now he gave Murong Yanzhao a horse, so many officials of the Privy Council, large and small, followed him sensibly to hang Murong Yanzhao, just this Sun Yue is troublesome, this gives Murong Yanzhao face, but where does his face go?

Sun Yue ignored him, his official position was low, and he was far away from Li Chuyun, so he simply moved a small stool by himself, and sat in the big tent almost near the door.

After a while, Murong Yanzhao finally led the generals of all sizes to come, and glanced up, this Li Chuyun still knew a little bit of proportion, and did not sit in the first place, leaving the position of the commander for him, so he naturally sat down and said: "Since Supervisor Li is in a hurry to have a meeting, then let's have a meeting, Supervisor Li, what ideas do you have, take it out and discuss it, whether we will fight Jingnan first, or Hu-Nan first." ”

The capital of Jingnan is Jiangling City, which is the lake-north Jingzhou of the later generations, and the lake-south is the lake-south of the later generations, from the geographical point of view, they are now in Xiangyang, naturally they are closer to Jiangling, and the Yangtze River is still separated between the two places.

However, from a political point of view, they received a letter of help from Hu-Nan Zhou Bao to help Zhou Bao put down the rebellion, which is the name of their teacher, and Jing Nan, people can be honest, honest to the point of three tributes in January, although everyone understands in their hearts that this trip must be to destroy Jing Nan easily, but how to extinguish, when to extinguish, and under what pretext, this is a relatively big statement.

This is not a military issue, this is a purely political issue.

Therefore, Murong Yanzhao simply threw this question out first, and asked Li Chuyun's opinion, supervising the army, who he doesn't carry this kind of political pot, and this matter is indeed more appropriate for Li Chuyun to make decisions.

Li Chuyun was confident and said: "I thought that we could first send a messenger to ask Jingnan to borrow a way, prepare some labor army materials, and then send 3,000 sailors to help us and others to defeat Zhang Wenbiao, if he doesn't allow it, then there is nothing to say, let's take Jiangling City first." ”

Murong Yanzhao and the generals all nodded when they heard this, it is an old-fashioned plan, but the plan is not about whether it is old or not, but whether it is useful or not, since Jing Nan is a minister to the Great Song Dynasty, it is naturally the intention to borrow troops by taking advantage of the way, it is better to refuse, and there is no psychological burden to beat him.

This is a naked conspiracy.

"So, Eunuch Li, do you think it's better to send someone to be this messenger?"

"This supervisor thinks that Sun Yue, the capital of the new army, is more suitable."

Ha?

Sun Yue was taken aback, me? Messenger? Going to Gangneung? This script is wrong! Shouldn't it have been Ding Deyu in history?

Murong Yanzhao frowned when he heard this, and his face sank suddenly.

This kind of work of the messenger, if you do it well, it is naturally a great achievement, but if you don't do it well, it is a job to lose your head, and this kind of strategy has been more than a thousand years, unless the Jingnan people are collectively mentally retarded, it is impossible to see through it at all, and the possibility of slashing and killing the messenger in anger can be said to be extremely great, and with Sun Yue's talent and age, there is no need to risk this kind of death to gain this kind of credit.

In Murong Yanzhao's opinion, Li Chuyun is communiquing personal vendettas, just because Sun Yue just said two words to himself and gave himself a step, he will force Sun Yue to die!

Not to mention that the Sun family and their family are world friends, even if Sun Yue is a person he didn't know when he met for the first time, he couldn't agree, otherwise how would he mix up as a coach in the future? Does he not want to be the first soldier in the world?

"If Ben Shuai remembers correctly, Sun Dujian is only eleven years old, such a burden of the country, pressing on a child, it is a bit child's play, Li Jian should change someone."

"Marshal Murong was surprised by this, no matter how old he is this year, since he is wearing the official uniform of the Privy Council, he is no longer a child, this is a military camp, what else do you want to talk about respecting the old and loving the young? Sun Dujian is the first prodigy of my Great Song Dynasty, a generation of petite sons, let him go, just let the soil buns in Jingnan take a look, my Great Song Dynasty people are outstanding spirits. ”

Murong Yanzhao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, his pale face turned red, his hands clenched into fists, and he said in a deep voice: "Sun Dujian should only be a military capital eunuch, how many grades does he have in the Privy Council?" It's not appropriate for him to do this kind of envoy matter, let a sesame petty official like him do it, don't let Gao Jichong mistakenly think that there is no one in our Great Song Dynasty, I think so, our army has been in Shannan for a long time, and I am familiar with the customs and customs of Jingnan, so I should send someone to be this messenger. ”

Li Chuyun said: "Dashuai's words are wrong, although Sun Dujian's official position is low, but he is a personal disciple personally accepted by Zhao Shumi, let him go to the envoy, it is just showing the sincerity of my Great Song Dynasty, of course, if Sun Dujian is timid and afraid of death, and is unwilling to be this messenger, then it's nothing, I will change another person." ”

As he spoke, Li Chuyun looked at Sun Yue with a smile.

Based on his impression of Sun Yue, this kid is a person who is afraid of death, and Zhao Pu asked him to join the army, but he was unwilling to do so, let alone an envoy? What's more, he is an iron-clad future, and he really can't afford to play for such a small achievement.

He didn't have to force Sun Yue to die, as long as Sun Yue said a word of fear in this big tent, even if his goal was achieved, the dignified Privy Council prodigy, Zhao Pu's personal disciple, was actually afraid of death in the military tent, and he was afraid that he would follow him for a lifetime, and he didn't dare to say that he would cut off his Qingyun Road, and it was always no problem to delay him for three or five years.

Of course, Murong Yanzhao also understood this truth, and when he heard this, he was furious, slapped the table fiercely, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he yelled: "The surname is Li, did Lao Tzu Niang give you some face, do you really think that this handsome is muddy?" ”

Murong Yanzhao is a veteran of the battlefield after all, this anger, I only feel that the monstrous killing intent is coming, Sun Yue can feel it from a distance of eight zhang, but unfortunately, his body is really not good, if he doesn't cover his mouth and cough after roaring, his momentum will be even more sufficient.

Li Chuyun is not a literati who only knows how to read decades later, to be honest, it is difficult to say whether he is a literati in essence or not, such a momentum naturally does not frighten him, but seeing Murong Yanzhao's miserable appearance of coughing and vomiting blood, a trace of disdain flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph, what does this mean, Dashuai, this prison army doesn't understand, send a letter, why should someone else go, he Sun Yue can't go? This matter is the right and responsibility of me, the prison guard, I really don't know, what kind of family is the handsome man who is idle, and Sun Dujian is a member of my Privy Council, what are you doing for him like this? Sun Yue! The superintendent asks you, are you afraid to go? ”

Sun Yue Shi Ran stood up, bowed slightly, and said: "Dashuai, don't be angry, the major affairs of the country are incumbent, and I, Sun Yue, am not a useless villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I will go." ”