Looking at the heads of people in the audience who couldn't see the edge, listening to the deafening cheers, and the meaningful smile on Wen Sitong's face next to him, Su Heng frowned slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He originally planned to recruit troops in the name of Wen Sitong, and then let him continue to conflict with Confucianism, and take the opportunity to purge Confucianism of its power in Lingnan County, so that on the bright side, the person who dealt with Confucianism would naturally be Wen Sitong, and he would not have to grudge with Confucianism for the time being.

It's just that Wen Sitong shouted like this, and it is estimated that in a few hours, the people of the entire Lingnan County will know that the recruitment of soldiers was instigated by him Su Heng, and the eyes of Confucianism will naturally be on him, and they must hate him to the core.

"Mr. Su, Xia Guan is also forced to do so, after all, Confucianism is powerful, and he is not sure that he can deal with them alone, so he took Mr. Su to form an alliance without authorization." Wen Sitong lowered his voice and said softly, his tone was very relaxed, and he didn't have the panic when he caused trouble because of his unfilial son.

Hearing Wen Sitong's words, Su Heng understood, in a short period of time, Wen Sitong had already sorted out his thoughts and saw the clues of this matter, and he guessed that his son was calculated by him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Lord Wen is worthy of being a big man." ”

Hearing the praise, Wen Sitong also laughed, shook his head and said: "Mr. Su has won the award, if it weren't for the fact that all these things happened too coincidentally, the lower officials had to doubt it, otherwise it is estimated that it would still be stuffy in the bones." ”

"But Mr. Su rest assured, although you have calculated the unfilial son of my family, you will not resent you in the future, the matter has come to this point, it is better to stand on the same side and deal with Confucianism together than to fight with Mr. Su."

Wen Sitong has served as the Taishou for many years, and he can see the essence of the matter at a glance, and he likes to maximize the benefits of everything, rather than blindly hating and revenge.

Although he still complained about Su Heng at the beginning of the matter, but if he thought about it carefully, he had already offended Confucianism, if he offended Su Heng, wouldn't he have to suffer from the enemy, but he was not willing to resist alone, so he simply pulled Su Heng into the water together, so that the two would have common interests and opponents, no matter what happened in the future, at least now they will definitely be united.

"I have been serving as the Taishou of Lingnan County for eight years, and I have not been promoted, I hope that Mr. Su can help Zai Xia and the Nine Emperor Princes after returning to Beijing, and there will be a good reward in the future." Wen Sitong spoke again, his eyes staring straight at Su Heng, obviously telling him that these were all inner words.

None of them are simple......

Su Heng smiled bitterly, after all, he still underestimated the people of the world, he went all the way, although he never despised others, but in the end he still felt that he underestimated them, Xu Zhirong was like this, and so was Wen Sitong, and although the princes in Beijing had some shortcomings, they were all dragons and phoenixes among people, and the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, unlike the children of ordinary small families.

He calculated Wen Yuan and let Wen Sitong befriend Confucianism, which was tantamount to forcing him to a dead end, but the latter not only did not resent, but instead used this incident to reveal his intention to surrender, and tied the two people who should have been hostile to each other because of this matter on a warship, and with common interests, it can even be said that they will be their own people in the future.

After thinking for a long time, Su Heng hugged his fists: "Lord Wen, rest assured, His Royal Highness the Ninth needs a pillar of the country like Lord Wen to serve him at this time." ”

Although he already knew the result, Ke Wen Sitong still smiled happily and said, "Okay, we will need Mr. Su to take care of it in the future, but now we should hurry up and recruit troops for His Royal Highness the Nine." ”

This old fox......

Hearing Wen Sitong's accentuated the tone of 'recruiting troops for His Royal Highness the Nine', Su Heng muttered to himself, and then arched his hand with a smile on his face, expressing his approval.

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Lingnan City, an antique courtyard, in the courtyard sat a row of white-clothed Confucian students, with different expressions, some old and some young.

Sitting on the main seat was Zhang Ye, the dean of the branch of Confucius College in Lingnan City, and at this time he was wearing an old face and a gloomy look, sweeping the Confucian scholars on both sides of the following one by one.

Regardless of age or age, anyone who touched his gaze subconsciously lowered their heads, looking a little weak.

"How can my Confucianism have been so insulted in the past hundred years, Wen Sitong, Su Heng, it's just too deceitful!" Zhang Ye finally spoke, and as soon as he came out, he said in a furious tone, a few hours ago, after hearing that Wen Sitong and Su Heng were recruiting troops within the barbarians, he immediately summoned the people below to discuss a solution.

It's just a pity that the Confucian people are used to being stable, except for the older generation who have experienced countless dynasties, most of the current Confucian children have lost their original blood, and the concept of self-only Confucianism and self-respecting the world and Han people respecting China is now just a simple slogan.

Zhang Ye was obviously one of the bloody Confucian disciples among the small group of people, but the people below were ......

"Dean, I think it's better to report this matter to the above."

"Yes, this matter is too strange, let's let the above solve it."

"That's right, as long as the above sentence is said, whether he Su Heng or Wen Sitong is finished."

Unlike Zhang Ye's anger, most of the Confucian scholars below are submissive, although they say cruel words in their mouths, but in the end, they still rely on the above to solve the problem, and ask for help from above.

Zhang Ye looked at the group of people below in disappointment, and secretly ridiculed this group of people in his heart for not having the proper character of Confucianism, and said: "I think that at the beginning, when my Confucianism was at its peak, even if a Shangshu saw my Confucian bachelor, he would have to be polite, but now, a small local Taishou and a poor scholar who doesn't even have an official position dare to bully us at will, and you still want to seek help from above, you are not ashamed, and the old man is ashamed!" ”

was scolded by Zhang Ye like this, and the faces of the people below turned red, and they didn't mention asking the top to help, but asked: "But after all, this Lingnan County is the territory of the official family, and we Confucian students are only thousands here, how can we beat them?" ”

Zhang Ye smiled disdainfully after hearing this: "What about thousands of people? They dare to touch our Confucian people? A little Taishou and a poor scholar, the old man must let them know the fate of offending my Confucianism. ”

Seeing Zhang Ye with murderous intent on his face, a Confucian priest hurriedly persuaded: "No, no matter what Wen Sitong says, he is also too guarded, and he must not attack him, and even if he is responsible, he can't protect us." ”

Officialdom battles, factional disputes, these have existed since ancient times, but although everyone will have disputes on weekdays, but secretly they must not use the assassination and black hands, otherwise they will definitely be attacked by a group, and the Confucian saw Zhang Ye's killing intent and knew that he had a killing intent, so he opened his mouth to dissuade him.

Glancing at the Confucian scholar, Zhang Ye snorted coldly: "Of course I know the rules, Wen Sitong is the Taishou of Lingnan County, of course I won't attack him, and there will naturally be people above to deal with him when the time comes, but Su Heng is just a scholar and has no identity, even if I attack him, it can't be regarded as a broken rule, right?" ”

Hearing Zhang Ye say this, the people below also reacted, glanced at each other, and then nodded in unison, which can be regarded as approving his words, although Su Heng is now a member of His Royal Highness the Nine, he really does not have an identity in his body, and usually everyone just pays attention to his achievements and ignores this, so it is a good choice to take him to his prestige.

Seeing that no one objected anymore, Zhang Ye smiled proudly, and then said with a cold and serious expression: "Gather fifty white-clothed swordsmen, and kill this person tomorrow!" ”

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