Chapter 20: Reverse Scales

"Our rebels are determined to recover the mountains and rivers of China, the Tartars have not retreated, and the heroes do not attack each other. Those who violate this oath will be attacked by all the heroes of the world. ”

"Our rebels are determined to chase away the captives and make the people have their place. He will restrain his people, and he will not offend the people. There are remnants of the people and those who are self-fattening, and the heroes of the world will fight against them. ”

"Our rebels are determined to quell the riots and restore the ceremonial order of the Han family. They will be consistent in their words and deeds, and will not do anything rebellious and immoral. Whoever commits the following crimes, and seizes the authority of his lord by force, will be attacked by all the heroes of the world. ”

"Our rebels are determined to eradicate injustice and uphold justice".

Liu Futong, the generalissimo of the red scarf of the "our rebel soldiers", sat under the lamp, holding a newspaper that had long been moldy in his hand, shaking his head and pondering it repeatedly.

Something is wrong with the handsome... Several young staff members in the Chinese military tent looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of anxiety in each other's eyes. However, none of them had the courage to come forward and find a solution. Because the director is not right Liu Futong, it is Han Lin'er, the king of Xiaoming, the queen Yang of Han Lin'er, and Du Zundao, the prime minister of Zuo. This is completely within the scope of the fairies fighting, and they are not qualified to intervene at all...

However, continuing to let Liu Dashuai give up on himself like this is not a way after all. It has been half a month since the Yingzhou Red Scarf entered Henan Fu Road, except for the first few days after fighting with Zhang Liangbi's minion Liu Yong, the rest of the time is as unrelenting as Liu Futong himself. As a result, up to now, not even a single Yanshi City has been breached. If you want to recover Henan and Nanyang within three months, it is almost impossible to do so...

"Brother Yang, why don't we send someone to invite Master Sheng over?" In a hurry, one of Zhang's staff members gently tapped the corner of the table with a brush and said in a gnat-like voice.

Sheng Wenyu, the governor of the political affairs, is an old qualification in the Ming Sect like Liu Futong, and has always been highly regarded by the latter. For him to come forward to persuade Liu Futong a few words, it is better than a few ordinary civilian staff.

However, this mention was vetoed on the spot by the staff member surnamed Yang opposite, "What's the use of looking for Lord Shan?" Sheng Daren himself, I guess I've been worried about it lately? Let's send someone to invite us, we have to eat and hang..."

"It's too..."The staff member surnamed Zhang sighed and nodded, his face full of helplessness.

The original idea of taking King Xiao Ming back to integrate the world's red scarves was Sheng Wenyu who helped Liu Futong. And this person has been very important in the whole process. However, no one expected that after King Xiao Ming returned, not only did he not bring any benefits to the Yingzhou red scarf, but soon burned the first fire to Liu Futong himself.

"Instead of going to Lord Sheng, it's better to go to Tang Zuo's envoy...", a soldier surnamed Li suddenly mentioned yì. The voice was very low, but the eyes of all the civilian staff members present lit up.

Although the position of Tang Zihao, the left envoy of the Great Light Envoy, in the Yingzhou Red Scarf is not high, it is only a small seven-rank privy council. But this person has a very wide range of contacts. From the red scarf marshal Liu Futong to a centurion in the army, they can get along with him. And this person's mouth is the number one magic weapon in the world. If you really want to let him go, I'm afraid that the dead people in the coffin can be said to get up and somersault.

"Prime Minister Qiqi, the Governor of Political Affairs, and the Privy Council, Lord Tang, have come together to ask for a meeting..."

"Invite them in, and by the way, find someone to serve the old man a good pot of tea..."Liu Futong reluctantly put the old newspaper on the table and commanded with a strong spirit.

In just half a month, he looked five years older than before Han Lin'er came back. The bronzed face was full of tiredness. The left and right sideburns are also dyed with a thick layer of "frost".

Bringing Han Lin'er back was definitely a mistake. For a long time to come, there will be turmoil inside the Yingzhou Red Scarf. In recent years and next year, it is a good time for all kinds of red scarves to develop in full force. Prime Minister Meng Yuan is dead, and the new first assistant Hama lacks prestige and ability, and he can't mobilize the whole country at all. As for Chakhan Timur and Li Siqi, just to clear the relationship between Toksha and Toktok, they had to do their best. If you want to lead your troops south, there is no possibility at all...

Thinking of such a God-given opportunity, he was going to be wasted by internal friction, Liu Futong couldn't wait to grab the ground with his head. It would be great if King Xiao Ming came back a year later, and how many great things he could accomplish in this year... If he wasn't so anxious to take back the mother and son of King Xiao Ming, where would Du Zundao have the courage to fight for power with him again... Jiahe Village is so close to Zhu Butcher's territory, and the scouts and fine works under Zhu Butcher's command have not found any trace of Xiao Mingwang's mother and son. Now think about it, how many mysteries are hidden here? Zhu Butcher was kicked in the head by a donkey, so he had nothing to do to find an ancestor for himself... And on his own side, he was afraid that Zhu Butcher would come forward to fight...

However, there is no regret medicine to sell in the world, and in fact, it is impossible for Liu Futong to pretend to be deaf and dumb like others after learning the news of King Xiaoming's mother and son. After all, Han Lin'er's father, Han Shantong, was a life-and-death friend with him knocking his head on the ground. Bullying the orphans and widows behind his old friend, he Liu Futong can't do it in his life...

was thinking sullenly, Sheng Wenyu, the governor of the council, and Tang Zihao, the governor of the Privy Council, had both come to the front of the handsome case. Seeing Liu Futong's tired appearance, he was slightly stunned. Immediately, he persuaded distressedly: "Prime Minister, why are you suffering? Isn't the military and political power still in our hands? Du Zundao's villain couldn't toss any storms. The young lord and queen will soon recognize his face..."

"Yes, Prime Minister, it's a big deal that we won't go back to Bianliang City in the future, so let's lead the troops to fight outside. Anyway, after the fight, Nanyang and Xiangyang are still there. After the fight, Henan and Shaanxi. It's really not good, let's fight all the way down to the capital and let Prime Minister Du Cheng eat farts in Bianliang..."

knew that their prime minister was unhappy, so they both tried their best to talk as easy as possible. However, after Liu Futong listened, there was still no smile on his face. Frustrated, he shook his head and sighed, "So what? Take down a Du Zundao, maybe there will be some Wang Zundao and Yang Zundao who will pop out... Will the old man continue to fight with them, or will he not fight? As for leading the troops to avoid trouble, at this time last year, Tokhtar probably had the same idea. But in the end, Tuhuan Timur wanted to deal with him, how could he care if the battle was over or not? ”

When the words fell, Sheng Wenyu and Tang Zihao's hearts were also cold. As the core backbone of the Yingzhou Red Army, they definitely saw much more than a few civilian staff. What can be thought of in the heart, at the same time, it must be several times deeper. Some time ago, Du Zundao jumped out to fight for power, on the surface, it was Queen Yang's short-sightedness that gave this person support that should not be given. At a deep level, it is the struggle between the naked monarchy and the relative power. The contradiction between Tuhuan Timur and Tokhtar on Meng Yuan's side is no different...

It is true that Liu Futong has the sole power, compared to the endless struggle of several forces, and finally let a half-grown child be the arbiter, which is definitely beneficial to the Yingzhou Red Scarf. But for no king, neither mediocre nor wise, would allow such a thing to happen. So as King Xiao Ming's age increases, sooner or later, Liu Futong will have a direct conflict with him. Regardless of whether there is such a-stirring stick as Du Zundao in the middle, the result is the same.

This is not at all subject to anyone's will. Dragons all have scales, and power is one of them. Even if it is only three inches long, it will not tolerate others getting involved. Therefore, although Tokhtar is the Optimus Pillar of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Tuhuan Timur still wants him to die as soon as possible. And Liu Futong is not another detachment for Han Lin'er's mother and son? …

Silence, deathly silence. Rao is Tang Zihao's mouth can be called a divine soldier, and at this moment, he can't say anything that can make people happy.

The atmosphere in the Chinese military tent was as cold as ice, and all the civilian staff and guards felt the chill coming to their faces, and they turned sideways one after another, trying not to look at Liu Futong, Sheng Wenyu, and Tang Zihao. lest you accidentally hear something you shouldn't hear and lose your head in a daze.

The next quarter of an hour felt like fifteen years. Just when everyone was suppressed and was about to go crazy, Liu Futong suddenly stood up again and waved vigorously at the staff and soldiers. "What are you doing in a daze? When they had nothing to do, they went back to their tents. Zheng Er, go and change a pot of tea and soup for me again......"

"Yes—" The staff and guards hurried out of the door as if they had been granted amnesty. Zheng Er, the centurion of the personal soldiers, stepped forward to pick up the soup inside, which had been cold, but took a sip of the teapot that had not been drunk, and rushed away.

Seeing that no one else had to go out, Liu Futong took a deep breath again, and his face showed a little miserable, "The old man this time, he did it himself... There was no way, the sect leader was very kind to the old man back then, and when the old man heard the news of King Xiao Ming, he only thought about bringing him back safely, but he didn't expect that there would be so many things involved..."

"Prime Minister and relax. On the young master's side, I will slowly become sensible..."

"yes. Prime Minister, the young master is still young after all... It's good when you grow up..."

Sheng Wenyu and Tang Zihao looked at each other, comforting dryly. Deep down, everyone knows that they are wishful thinking.

What Liu Futong needs right now is not a few words of comfort from others. Therefore, he shook his head again and said with a wry smile, "Let's talk about the future." In any case, the old man is worthy of the sect leader if he does this. You two look at this, hehe, the old man finally understands a little now, how deep the Zhu butcher's original intentions were..."

As he spoke, he picked up the yellowed newspaper on the table and handed it to Sheng Wenyu and Tang Zihao very carefully.

"This" As soon as Tang Zihao's eyes swept up, he recognized the source of the newspaper. It was the autumn of two years ago, and he ordered someone to send back the old things from Gaoyou to Prime Minister Liu Cheng. It is printed with the "Gaoyou Covenant" negotiated by Sesame Li, Zhao Junyong, Zhu Chongjiu, Guo Zixing and others. I remember that when Prime Minister Liu Cheng first saw this thing, he was angry for a while. I didn't expect to change my attitude so quickly.

"The foolish thing that Zhu Butcher made back then..."Sheng Wenyu's thoughts are similar to Tang Zihao's. After a rough glance, he deliberately said loudly: "Hehe, he was poor in strength at the beginning, so he pulled Sesame Li and others to make this covenant." Even if others plan to touch him, it is not easy to do it directly. Unexpectedly, now he has replaced Sesame Plum and has become the leader of the red scarf on the entire East Road. As a result, he tied himself hand and foot, and could only watch Zhu Chongba and Zhang Shicheng go away, but there was nothing he could do..."

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