Liu Yifeng said: "Lord, yesterday, Jiang Yiyuan has captured the capital of King Yu, Lanyang. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is now gathering a large army, ready to unify southern Xinjiang with full strength, and if it continues like this, within three months, southern Xinjiang will completely become Pang Yi's and achieve true unification. ”

In fact, at this time, if Ling Feng could send a large army into southern Xinjiang, maybe it would have a miraculous effect, and with Ling Feng's strength at this time, he definitely had this ability.

But what made Ling Feng distressed was that he now owed more than 700,000 loads of grain to the people of Kaiyuan, and now it was the spring plowing season, and every household, from the officers and soldiers to the people, was farming in the tuntian and vigorously developing agriculture.

If at this time, the army is brought out of Kaiyuan and a war arises, then the matter of Kaiyuan's tuntian can no longer be carried out, and if there is no grain and grass, it will have to be collected from the people, and most importantly, the 700,000 loads of grain and grass promised to the people this year will not be realized, then Ling Feng will have to lose faith in the people of the world, and the consequences will be more serious than losing a territory.

If the land is gone, it can be taken back, but if the people's hearts are gone, they can never be taken back.

Ling Feng ignored Liu Yifeng and said to Qin Que, "Que'er, where else do you want to go?" ”

Qin Que thought for a while and said: "I still want to go to Meishan, I heard that Meishan is the largest mountain in southern Xinjiang, if you don't go, you will definitely feel empty-handed." ”

Meishan?

Meishan is located in the southernmost part, Ling Feng is quite embarrassed, if you go to Meishan, you don't know how much time it will take, maybe it will take several months, and if you go back to Kaiyuan after a round, it is estimated that it will be the New Year.

However, seeing that Qin Que really wanted to go, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go to Meishan, in fact, I want to go too, if you don't say it, I have to say it." ”

"Really?"

Qin Que was overjoyed and asked.

Ling Feng nodded: "Of course." ”

After making up his mind, Ling Feng, Qin Que, and the four Heavenly Shadow Shadows set off again.

As for Jiang Yiyuan's matter, put it aside for the time being and sit back and watch the success or failure.

Besides, Ling Feng still knew the general trend in his heart, even if Jiang Yiyuan helped Pang Yi get Southern Xinjiang, then at least he would not dare to use troops outside for at least three years, and he would develop internal affairs well, Kaiyuan could develop for three years, and it would be safe within three years.

And even if Pang Yi became strong three years later, Ling Feng could assert that he would never use troops against him, even if he wanted to fight, it would be the imperial court in Eastern Xinjiang, and at that time, regardless of Kaiyuan's affairs, he would still be invincible.

Like sitting and watching success or failure, Ling Feng was the most willing to do.

.........

Time flies, and it's June in the blink of an eye.

Although it was already summer, the weather was not too hot, and after more than a month of walking, Ling Feng and his party finally came to their destination--- Meishan.

Coming to the bottom of Meishan, a group of six people climbed up the mountain.

The mountain road is not too steep, but it is still a little difficult to climb up, and you have to rest for a while.

"Husband, I heard that Meishan is most famous for plum blossoms and Nange Beach, let's go and see it later."

"You seem to know a lot about southern Xinjiang, huh?"

As he walked up, Ling Feng asked.

Qin Que smiled: "Yes, I inquired about it a long time ago." ”

It has been several months since she came out, to be exact, more than five months, Qin Que seems to have forgotten about Zhang Wan'er, and she is gradually relieved that she is not pregnant.

Ling Feng and Qin Que walked in front, and the shadow always followed behind, but it was a little far away, this was Ling Feng's explanation, don't always be a light bulb.

In a short time, it was midday, and however, only half of the climb was reached...

"Husband, look."

Suddenly, Qin Que raised his head and pointed to a pavilion in the distance and said.

Ling Feng looked down and saw two people sitting in a pavilion in front of him, to be precise, two old men. The two were playing against each other in the pavilion, staring at the chess in front of them without distraction.

Ling Feng stuck his waist in his waist, panting in place, and only when his breathing was even out did he raise his feet and walk towards the small pavilion.

Qin Que naturally followed closely.

After entering the small pavilion, Ling Feng did not speak, but stood by and watched.

The chess played by the two made Ling Feng very speechless, it turned out to be chess, speaking of chess, it was about the book left by his dead ghost father, this chess was spread from there, at the beginning, it was only circulated in the market around Kaiyuan, and then spread to all parts of the county, but Ling Feng didn't expect that it would even spread all over southern Xinjiang.

Of course, he has studied this kind of chess carefully, and he doesn't dare to say that he is proficient, but he can also kill a few games with Han Ziyu, and there is a chance of winning, so he still has a bit of a foundation.

Therefore, Ling Feng could completely understand the game between the two in front of him.

The four shadows did not come, but rested under a tree opposite the pavilion, standing motionless.

Time gradually passed, and Ling Feng watched from the side for a long time, and the more he looked, the more anxious he became.

The old man in black sitting in front of him should have won a long time ago, but he always had too many worries when he played chess, so that in the end, he looked ahead and backwards and lost a lot.

And the old man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side is very decisive in chess, he shoots when he should shoot, and he is not ambiguous, whenever the old man in black falls, he immediately begins to fall, and he has not hesitated at all.

For this decisiveness, Ling Feng appreciated it very much.

From this, it can be judged that the old man in black is indecisive, looking forward and backward, and is by no means a person who does great things, while the old man in Tsing Yi is decisive and resolute, and if there is a way, he can make a difference.

"Hurry... Flying elephants, fly elephants, eat his soldiers, or you will be miserable when you come up. ”

Qin Que watched anxiously from behind, urging the old man in black to hurry up and teach him how to get down.

As soon as these words came out, the two old men were not happy, and they all glared at Qin Que.

The old man in Tsing Yi was very angry, and it took him a lot of effort to attack that little pawn, but Qin Que's words suddenly put him in danger.

And the old man in black is also angry, not because Qin Que's move is good or bad, but because he has to lose hard, and he never wants others to watch it, because in that case, even if he wins, it will be disgraceful.

But to be honest, he really didn't understand what Qin Que meant, and he also felt that Qin Que's trick was not easy to use, and he felt that it was useless to beat that little pawn.

The reason is very simple, on the current chessboard, the old man in Tsing Yi has crossed the river, especially the horses, and the two horses have come over, and if you don't fight these big things, you go to play a pawn, isn't that a waste of a chess opportunity, and you should fall into the disadvantage.

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Two, watching chess is silent and true gentlemen, don't you know?" ”

"Hehe, I'm a woman."

Qin Que smiled.

Ling Feng pursed his mouth, gave up his hand, and then said, "Two old gentlemen, he is not sensible, you continue." ”

Seeing Ling Feng saluting, the two old men nodded at the same time, and then they didn't pay attention to the two anymore, and continued to look at the chess game. (To be continued.) )