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Zhao Bian and Zhang Fangping sat opposite Wen Yanbo, and it was Zhao Bian who spoke first, and he thought about it: "The little brother doesn't go around in circles, we are entrusted by others." Brother Kuanfu, how far are you going to find out? Could it be that he really wants to implicate the three secretaries and the Privy Council, and even implicate the political affairs hall? ”

Wen Yanbo didn't answer, but glanced at Zhang Fangping.

"Brother Antao, do you think so too?"

Zhang Fangping's face was ugly, "Xianggong Wen, it stands to reason that I should handle the case impartially, I shouldn't have a beak, but the official has been in Yizhou for many years, and he still knows some of the situation...... Otherwise...... Otherwise......"

Zhang Fangping couldn't go on, and Wen Yanbo suddenly laughed.

"Brother Qingxian, Brother Andao! You are all famous in the world, exemplary officials, honest and loyal courtiers...... The so-called can't be found is nothing more than an excuse for some people to cover up their crimes! I am a gentleman and a gentleman, and I have nothing to ask for, but to seek morality! I will never let go of this case, if Wen Kuanfu is at fault, you can only impeach, if some people are guilty, please don't cover up! ”

After Wen Yanbo finished speaking, he picked up the teacup.

Zhao Bian and Zhang Fangping were so frightened that they had to retire.

As soon as they left, Wen Yanbo, who had a righteous face, quickly changed his face, he smacked his taste, these two have never been involved in the court fight, they were all moved, which shows that the things behind it are not simple.

And Zhang Fangping also warned him that Yizhou Jiaozi Wu could not be touched...... It looks like there's a lot of stories in it!

Wen Yanbo thought for a long time, and said in his heart that there are things that I can't take care of alone, Wang Ningan, don't you want to hide far away. The old guy immediately wrote a letter and asked Wang Ningan to come back and help clean up the accounts.

Zhao Zhen felt that it was winter and there was nothing to do, so he agreed to Wen Yanbo's request and sent someone to Xuzhou to deliver the message.

……

The blizzards in the northwest, one after another, blocked the roads of Dingqiang City. Two feet of snow and bone-chilling wind are enough to destroy all living things, and after a few hours in the wild, they will turn into immobile statues.

More than 30,000 people were taken away from October and November, and just five days ago, the last wave of herders left for Jingzhao Province, where there was still a lot of work to do.

On this day, in the open field, there was suddenly a group of people.

They wore thick leather armor wrapped in two layers of cotton clothing, like cotton bales. From head to toe, it was tightly wrapped, revealing a palm-sized face, and covered with a layer of lard, which was almost armed to the teeth.

But even so, they still couldn't resist the invasion of the cold, and they had to move around to stimulate the energy of their bodies to fight against the terrible cold.

Someone picked up the snow, collected a lot of dead leaves, and in the evening, lit a bonfire.

Each of them took off his helmet, put a ball of snow in it, and after melting it on the fire, he took out a black piece from his skin and threw it into the pot, and soon the smell of meat came out.

Everyone grew their mouths, pinched their noses, and swallowed the fat-filled paste in their helmets into their stomachs.

After eating, everyone didn't dare to open their mouths for a long time, for fear of throwing it up.

What they drank was a thick meat oil mixed with a strange taste, and the taste was indescribable.

At last, when night came, they got moving, opened the bonfire, laid out the leather sleeping bags around the fire, and went into it with all their brushes, and then covered their heads, and tied the ropes to prevent them from being blown open. Otherwise, the wind will take away the heat from the body and you will freeze to death due to hypothermia.

This is destined to be a difficult night, Song Jun is conducting an unprecedented experiment - three days before and after, Wang Shao took the final result and found Wang Ning'an, he was very dignified and his nose was sour.

There were a total of 30 soldiers and 100 war horses, 5 people were frozen to death on the first day, 12 war horses, 2 people froze to death on the second day, and on the third day, only 3 war horses froze to death, and the rest were intact!

If it's a battle, die on the battlefield, there's nothing to say.

But because of the experiment, seven people died, and the young man who was jumping around was frozen to death in the wilderness!

Even if you are hard-hearted, you have to waver.

Wang Shao felt that he was very shameless, he knew the cause of Yu Longke's death, but he still had to pretend to cry and act, just to win people's hearts.

Wang Shao once felt that he would never feel sad and sad again, just a cold machine...... But this time he was wrong, and in the face of the cold corpse, he really cried.

The dead soldiers were so young that they couldn't even see the pain on their faces, and they curled up as if they were really asleep......

"Wang Xianggong, they are all whimsical generals who have killed so many brothers, and the last generals are willing to be punished!" When Wang Shao spoke, the tears in his eyes kept turning.

Wang Ningan shook his head, "The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years!" These brothers, I will play to His Majesty, to commend and commend, and their families will also be generously compensated. The experience they have gained in exchange for their lives is precious. Zichun, what do you think? ”

Wang Shao's tears still flowed, "Wang Xianggong, the last general originally wanted to send a group of men and horses to attack Hezhou while the heavy snow closed the mountain, and hit Qingtang by surprise...... It's just the result of the experiment, and the end will be wrong. In order to protect the brothers from death, each person had to prepare at least three layers of sleeping bags, and the horses had to be properly protected, plus food and supplies were needed for long marches...... With our current capacity, we can only meet the needs of a maximum of 100 people, and the scale is simply too small to start a war! ”

Wang Shao took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said ashamedly: "The last general is wrong, please surrender to the minister!" ”

Wang Ningan didn't rush to speak, but turned around on the ground a few times...... 100 people, say too much, say less is not too much, if you can make good use of it, maybe it's a good move!

"Zichun, you immediately select the strongest 200 warriors for field training. Turn them into a sharp dagger, and if necessary, these people will play an unexpected role! ”

Wang Shao's eyes also lit up, "Wang Xianggong, do you mean to let them be dead soldiers?" To assassinate the opposing general? ”

"That's one of the things." Wang Ningan said: "Qingtang has a vast territory and a sparse population, so it is difficult to support a large army to fight, and if it exceeds 100,000 people, it will encounter difficulties. But if there is a strange army from the sky, which is not afraid of cold and danger, when necessary, it can blow up roads, attack the opponent's camp, disturb the morale of the army, and carry out assassinations...... Do you remember, the Great Food Samurai once attacked His Majesty, and there is no reason why we can't do what the Great Cannibal can do! And, let's do better! ”

……

Wang Ningan and Wang Shao discussed for three days before finally finalizing the plan.

But who to choose, but there is trouble.

Because to carry out such a plan, it is necessary not only to have a strong body, but also to have a brilliant mind, but also to be proficient in various languages and have a tenacious fighting spirit...... In short, you need all kinds of freaks!

"Uncle, do you think I can do it?"

Standing in front of Wang Ningan was a black boy, only 20 years old, his name was Cao Ping, and he was Cao Yan's son.

is different from his unobtrusive father, Cao Ping has liked martial arts since he was a child, has excellent skills, and has a calm personality, quite the legacy of his ancestor Cao Bin, Cao Yan likes this son very much.

"Nope." Wang Ningan flatly refused, "Your father will kill me." ”

Cao Ping was unwilling, and said with a tiger face: "Uncle, the standards you set are there, ordinary people's children can't do it at all, they must be loyal to the court, they would rather die than give in, and they must have good skills, good brains, learn things quickly, and react quickly...... Only the children of the generals, we all have a large family, and no one will risk the danger of harming the whole clan and surrender to the enemy. Moreover, we have been martial arts since elementary school, and we are also coarse in writing and ink, and we are also well-informed, and we know a little bit about everything...... All in all, is there anything more suitable than to select someone from the gate? Cao Ping groaned: "Uncle, don't you often say that Jiangmen should be self-reliant? When encountering danger, they hide from each other, why should generations enjoy glory and wealth? Why does the imperial court support us? ”

"This ......"

Wang Ningan, who has always been able to speak well, was speechless.

It took a long time before he nodded, "Alas, in this way, you train first, just when I am going back to Beijing, I see your father, let him decide, I can tell you, you are not allowed to be willful." If your father doesn't agree, I will never nod! ”

Cao Ping's eyes rolled wildly, flashing with smugness.

"Please rest assured, uncle, little nephew understands!"

……

When Wang Ningan returned to Beijing, it was already Layue, and as soon as he arrived in the capital, he found that his uncle Cao Tong was waiting for him.

"Haha, Uncle Guo, do you want to invite me and Laba Congee?"

"I'll reward you with a face of laba porridge!" Cao Yan's facial features moved, rushed to Wang Ning'an's face, grabbed his clothes, face to face, and sprayed Wang Ning'an's face!

"Tell me clearly, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Cao Ping's bastard boy? Let him mess with me like that? ”

Wang Ningan was stunned, "I didn't do anything...... I'm going to ask you for your opinion, do you say yes or not? ”

"I ...... Do I dare not agree! ”

Cao Tong was so angry that he farted and was furious.

"Do you know, that kid sent me a letter, saying that he has entered the mountain character camp for training, as a manly man, he can't be a deserter, if I don't agree, he will die for me!"

Cao Yan hurriedly blushed, pointed at Wang Ning'an, and said angrily: "You, you give me back a son!" ”

Wang Ningan was really surprised, but he didn't expect that the silent Cao Ping turned out to be a ruthless character who ate his father to death.

"Uncle Guo, I will definitely say when I go back, isn't he still in the battle! If you have a chance, rest assured, rest assured......" Wang Ningan lowered his voice, "I said, how is the capital?" That shameless old man brought me back, don't be unkind, right? ”

Cao Tong nodded reluctantly, and then gloated again, Wang Ningan stepped into the circle of right and wrong!

"Erlang, you don't know yet! Wen Xianggong can be fierce these days! Two of the judges of the three divisions were arrested, three of the officials were arrested, and one of the chief of the Privy Council was also arrested...... Tsk, people say that Wen Xianggong is the butcher of officialdom! ”

Wang Ningan touched his nose, it seemed that this nickname used to be his own, and he actually let Lao Wen rob it, how could it be unreasonable......