Niu Ren's words seemed to wake up the person in the dream with a word, and everyone in the tent put away their laughter, only Zhang Chusan was still laughing, but he was a big man, and his head always reacted half a beat slower than others, but no one cared about him.

Zhang Heng frowned, pondered for a while, then looked up at Yue Shaoan and said, "Brother Yue, then do you want Niu Qing to become that mouse?" ”

Yue Shaoan didn't answer him directly, but picked up the teacup on the table, played with it in his hand for a while, and said, "Niu Qing, he is from the Song Dynasty......

It was enough to have this sentence, Zhang Heng already understood what kind of person Yue Shaoan wanted Niu Qing to become, but he still didn't understand a little, and then asked, "The cat?" ”

Zhang Heng's question, but did not get an answer, because Yue Shaoan closed his eyes and was silent, listening intently, and seemed to be thinking about something-

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At this time, in Niu Qing's tent, Niu Hongzhi had a gloomy face, staring at his son tightly, not speaking, just looking at him.

Niu Qing knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and did not dare to look at his father.

Zhang Fan stood aside and whispered, "General, the young general is also forced to do so, he is very subordinate, he can't disobey the emperor's order, you should know this, you don't want to punish the young general......"

Niu Hongzhi stood up and motioned to Zhang Fan not to say anything more, but Zhang Fan had to keep his mouth shut.

Niu Hongzhi's deep voice sounded: "Do you think Yue Shao'an is worth it for you to do this?" ”

"It's worth it!" Niu Qing replied affirmatively: "Mr. Yue, you are the best commander I have ever seen!" ”

"The best?" Niu Hongzhi's eyebrows twitched twice, as if he was very surprised by his son's words, and he was a little unacceptable.

"Yes, the best!" Niu Qing nodded and said: "Father, is the person I respect the most, but, Mr. Yue, is the person I admire the most, as a general, you are better than him, but, as a commander, he is stronger than you!" ”

"Are you so sure?" Niu Hongzhi asked.

"Yes!" Niu Qing didn't give an inch: "Mr. Yue is kind on weekdays, and the sergeants are very close to him, but at the critical moment, he is decisive and resolute, can endure what others can't bear, and fights with him, and feels ......comfortable."

"Hmph-" Niu Hongzhi snorted coldly: "Is it his ability to endure infamy?" Do you admire it like this? ”

"Infamy?" Niu Qing asked rhetorically: "Those who scolded him were officials, right?" Who of the people has scolded him? Yes, I admit, he is greedy for money and lustful, and he likes wine, wine and wealth, and he likes everything, but what about this? ”

"This is the person you admire?" Niu Hongzhi sneered: "Wine and wealth ......"

"Yes!" Niu Qing nodded and said: "He is greedy for money, but he is expanding his military salary and filling military expenses, he is lustful, but he is both in love, he has never forced good people to become prostitutes, nor has he robbed people's daughters, and he has not even visited a brothel......" Speaking of this, Niu Qing raised his head and looked at his father, his eyes seemed to say, but you have shopped.

Niu Hongzhi's face sank, and his brows furrowed again, but this time, Niu Qing did not withdraw his gaze, the father and son looked at each other, and no one gave in.

In the end, Niu Hongzhi looked away and looked up at the outside of the tent: "You decided?" ”

"Hmm!" Niu Qing nodded.

"Okay!" Niu Hongzhi shook his head: "Today, I'm a little tired, some things, I have to think about it, I'll go back first, tomorrow morning, I'll come again!" ”

Niu Hongzhi said, then turned around and walked outside.

Zhang Fan went over, helped Niu Qing up, and said softly: "Young General, you should rest early......" After that, he wanted to speak and stopped, and in the end, he still didn't say anything, saluted Niu Qing, turned around and chased Niu Hongzhi away......-

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In Yue Shao'an's big tent, everyone was silent, looking at Yue Shao'an.

The question asked by Zhang Heng is also what everyone wants to know, so all the people are waiting for Yue Shaoan's answer, in fact, each of them has a guess in their hearts.

Some people think it's Jin Ren, some people think it's Niu Hongzhi, the answers are different, of course, they just think about it in their hearts, and they don't say it, and they still have to listen to Yue Shao'an in the end.

"Cats, naturally, are the enemies of rats......"

"Enemies of the rats?" Gao Chong didn't understand, so he couldn't help repeating a sentence, and then asked, "Then what exactly does the enemy of the rat mean?" Is it the Golden Country? ”

Yue Shaoan smiled and didn't explain much.

Boom! With a soft sound, Yue Shao'an put down the teacup in his hand, he didn't clearly say who this enemy was, although now everyone thought it was a golden man, but in the depths of Yue Shaoan's heart, it didn't just refer to the golden man!

The enemy, not necessarily the Jin country, the Jin country is just a black cat all the time, and there may be a white cat coming out, and the enemy is the cat. What he wanted Niu Qing to be was a person who could protect the Emperor City.

This drunken rat can carry a brick to shoot anyone who is an enemy of the Imperial City, even if it is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, but, now, this is absolutely impossible to say, even if the tent is his cronies.

The night breeze blew gently, the wind after the rain was a little cool, the candles in the tent swayed with the wind, and the guards hurriedly came and passed the news of Niu Hongzhi's departure from the camp.

Yue Shao'an waved the back of his hand, signaled the guards to retreat, took a long breath, and said to everyone: "Let's all go down and rest, if there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

After everyone saluted and retreated, he was the only one left in the big tent, looking at the empty big tent, and from time to time, there was the footsteps of the soldiers patrolling the camp outside.

Yue Shaoan only felt empty in his heart, and he couldn't say the sense of emptiness, what he was doing now was more and more contrary to his original intention, but he had to do it again.

Wars and power, these are not very popular with him, but as time goes by, he finds that he can't get rid of them more and more. At first, he just wanted to live with them happily, stay away from strife, sneak into the world, be twisted by his wife every day for stealing wine and drinking, and be chased and beaten for flirting with girls.

This is the life he wants, but now, he has a hard time riding a tiger. There are only two situations for people who are waiting for the pinnacle of power, one is **inflated and wants more rights. The other is the sudden retreat of fame and fortune, making it impossible to find traces.

However, Yue Shaoan doesn't belong to any of them, although he doesn't have that kind of hot and perverted ** for power now, he can't retreat, because there are too many people involved with him, how to protect them once he has no power......

Yue Shaoan felt tired in his heart, cleaned up briefly, and prepared to go to the back tent to rest, the candle of the candlestick was unusually bright, and he walked over and was about to blow it out.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew suddenly, and the candle flame shook before it went out.

Yue Shaoxin was taken aback, the package in the tent was very tight, how could there be such a strong wind, this cold wind was definitely not a simple wind. Yue Shao'an took a few steps back, lifted his calf, pulled out the dagger hidden there, and became vigilant.

"Whoosh!"

With a soft sound, the silver sword light fell from the top of the tent, with the sound of the wind, and stabbed down, Yue Shao'an looked up, only to see a woman dressed in white, handsome, but her eyes were extremely cold, and a long sword in her hand pointed directly at her eyebrows, and the tip of the sword had reached the top of her head.

At such a dangerous moment, Yue Shaoan didn't think much about it, the dagger in his hand slashed sideways, his body hurriedly leaned back, and he took a few steps back, which was worthy of dodging a fatal blow.

However, it doesn't end there. Just when Yue Shao'an hadn't yet stood firm, the woman saw that the long sword was dodged by him, and with a turn in the air, the long sword turned into a slash, and went straight to Yue Shao'an's neck and slashed over.

Yue Shao'an hurriedly raised the dagger to block, but he didn't expect that the long sword was a software, and the moment the dagger was blocked, the sword body bent abruptly and wrapped around his neck.

Yue Shaoan shrank his head and let go of his neck, but he didn't let his face go. Just listen to "Smack!" With a sound, Yue Shao'an screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and rolled out far away.

Yue Shao'an rolled down to the corner of the tent, stood up, held the dagger in his right hand, covered his face with his left hand, and rubbed it vigorously, fortunately, the long sword was drawn flat, otherwise, his handsome face would be ruined.

"I didn't expect you to have some ability!" The woman's long sword was in her hand, and she glanced sideways at Yue Shao'an.

"Who are you?" Yue Shao'an felt a hot pain on his face, the woman in front of him, he had seen, it was the woman who assassinated him on the day King Liang committed suicide.

"Dead man, there's no need to know!" The woman snorted coldly, her wrist flicked, and the long sword groaned softly, and stabbed again rapidly. This time, the woman seemed determined to win, and her speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Yue Shaoan was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but there was no way to retreat......