"Although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots, and the Buddha does not pass away from the people. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Southern Jin Dynasty Guozuo nearly a Jiazi, presumably should also be exhausted, self-extinguished people hold high above the temple, cicadas drink dew and smug, but do not know that the building will fall, and in the end it is just the end of the song before death. Northern expedition? The Manchu Dynasty is just a guy who wants to be promoted and make a fortune, where does he have time to take care of the affairs of the family and the country, even if he is a strategist, Ye Huangchao, he also knows that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, and he wants to make a last effort, even if he knows that Xu Yuan is just borrowing his hand to get rid of the nine thousand years old, he has to go back to the temple to do his last part. ”

Mr. Xiao looked at Wei Nanlu in front of him, his expression was indifferent, his left hand was holding a green lamp, a string of Buddhist beads hung on his wrist, fourteen sons' prayer beads around the thin wrist, the Northern Liao Buddha, fourteen prayer beads pierced each other to indicate that Guanyin Bodhisattva and all sentient beings such as the Ten Directions, the Third World, and the Six Realms have the same sorrow, so that all sentient beings can obtain fourteen kinds of fearless merits, fourteen fearless.

However, the words that came out of his mouth did not have the slightest feeling of compassion.

"The southern state of Liangzhejiang Road is about to break the city, and the disciples of Taiping Wudoudao will slaughter the powerful nobles and families in the city, open warehouses to release grain to relieve the people, and all the gold taels will be confiscated, since they are stingy and unwilling to hand over money and foreign things, we will just hang a knife around their necks and force them to shoot. Anyway, after slaughtering the Haoqiang clan, the next homeless and poor people will follow us, because there is no other way to go. The Southern Jin Army's strategy of fortifying the walls and suppressing the wilderness directly affected their survival, and it was also the result that I wanted to see under my careful planning. The more officers and soldiers guard against the displaced people like thieves, the more they will move people's hearts closer to the Taiping Wudou Road, and then as long as the remnants of the Southern Jin Army are incorporated and then trained, the Taiping Wudou Road will snowball bigger and bigger, with the huge momentum, plus the Northern Expedition is imminent, unless the dragon and elephant iron cavalry on the front line are transferred to the south, otherwise it will not be able to suppress the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River for a while and a half. ”

Wei Nanlu knelt on the ground, not daring to speak, but felt some kind of chill on the neck of the knife. The image of human heads rolling to the ground comes to mind, and flocks of foraging crows cheer and celebrate around the corpses and blood, and let out hoarse and fierce screams.

Mr. Xiao's words were nothing more than a side-knock to tell Wei Nanlu that what would happen if he didn't cooperate well. Narrating word by word in a flat tone, it is like opening the lid of a white porcelain cup, blowing the slightly hot tea, and slowly sipping the tea.

"Since ancient times, there have been several rebellion routines, Wei Zhifu, everything is going according to plan, right?"

Wei Nanlu lowered his head, not daring to look up.

"Yes, the inner house arranged by the adults has already entered the city, and several abandoned mansions have been arranged for Tibetans. The people of the Cardinal Division are becoming more and more active, but they will never think about it...... With my involvement. The more dangerous the place, the safer, and Lord Xiao has no need to worry about it here. ”

Mr. Xiao shook his head, looking like an ascetic monk who cultivates wild fox Zen, without the slightest look on his face, like an old monk who has settled down, he can see through joy, anger and sorrow.

"I won't stay long, and I'll leave the city after that. You can be regarded as the biggest card I pressed in Hangzhou, but in order to protect you, I even had to sell Pei Chaoyang. Guangling is a hard bone, and it won't be able to gnaw it down for a while. If Hangzhou is broken, Song Guanzi will suspect that there are ghosts inside, and Pei Chaoyang's identity will be revealed at that time, and he may even be countered by him. It's better to throw it out as an outcast in advance to confuse the public. Let Song Guanzi shift his attention to Huaijinnan. ”

"Remember, now that Pei Chaoyang has not been caught, nine times out of ten he has reached an agreement with the Cardinal Division, if you want to lure the snake out of the hole, remember not to contact him rashly."

"My subordinates understand."

Wei Nanlu didn't expect that there was a deeper relationship behind them, they were like a chess piece pushed forward by others, and Mr. Xiao was the real big player behind the layout.

"Also, Governor Wei, take good care of the chess pieces in your hands, don't make any mistakes at this time, it was you who asked me to take him in as a chess piece in the next civil strife in Hangzhou. Don't put yourself in for this piece at that time. We are one last step away, the current cultists have already arrived in disguise, and the army will soon arrive. ”

The corners of Wei Nanlu's mouth trembled, he had seen Mr. Xiao's killing methods, and his hands were sharp and neat, and anyone who violated his rebellious plan would not hesitate to slaughter them all.

A benevolent Buddha, a murderous demon, good and evil are just a piece of paper.

"His subordinates have disciplined him and strictly restrained him, and he will never make such a mistake again."

Wei Nanlu tried to show the most satisfactory attitude of the other party, looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man raising his hand to fix the dragon pattern in the candlelight, he looked unusually weak. A man who can quietly control the situation must have a hole card that will never be put on the table, as well as the foundation of strategic mastery.

Just as Wei Nanlu stood up and was about to exit the door, a hesitant question came from the darkness.

"Do you know Chen Zhongqing?"

One foot had already crossed the threshold, and he retracted when he heard Mr. Xiao's words.

"Hangzhou's great talent, Chen Zhongqing, his subordinates have had several encounters with him."

"Being able to kill the three Northern Liao dead soldiers in the Hongmen banquet of Heming Tower, there are some means in this later life, I heard that he is still Ye Huangchao's proud protégé, and has a close relationship with Song Guanzi, and the one named Li Hong will also take out Hangzhou City because of his enmity, it seems that there are not a few enemies who want to kill him."

Fingernails ran across the smooth rosary, one after the other, and the other seemed to be thinking carefully about the upcoming drama, and finally paused.

"This afterlife is indeed interesting, if you catch him after breaking the city and don't let him go, I want to meet this interesting young man for a while. It's a pity that there is something today, so I think we can only talk about it another day. ”

Mr. Siu put on a hat and blew out the candle. Stepping out of the dark hall, the sunlight on the four patios outside was just right, sprinkled on his hat, and sprinkled all over his body through the small cracks.

"Governor Wei, until I give further notice, everything is going according to the original plan. If nothing else, the next time you see me, this Hangzhou City will no longer be the Hangzhou City of the Southern Jin Dynasty. ”

Wei Nanlu lowered his head, looked at him and held the rosary in his left hand, and inadvertently thought of a Buddhist verse.

14. Fearless, to keep all those who are dull and unkind; Those who make sentient beings hold the name of Guanyin will receive the same amount of merit as the sand of the Ganges.

However, in his eyes, there was a different chill.

The number of people killed is no different from the sands of the Ganges.