At this time in verse 31, the soldier had already set up the food and drink, and was about to lay a cushion for the two of them. Wu Ming waved his hand, and sat in the mud like Jian Feiyang, and said with a smile; "What does Brother Jian think of this wine?"

Jian Feiyang was holding the wine jar and poured a glass, and took another big sip. He is just very addicted, and if he really wants to drink, he is much worse than Li Yuan and others. Wen Yan put down the glass, smacked his lips and said: "It is said that the wine in Nanning is mild and long, and compared with the spirits in the north, each has its own merits. Today's product is indeed true. ”

Wu Ming grabbed the cup, poured another glass of wine for him, and said with a smile: "If Brother Jian wants to drink, you can go to Nanning, let's drink him every day." ”

This is persuasion again, Jian Feiyang is not a fool, how can he not hear Wu Ming's words. He grabbed the cup, but his hand stopped in mid-air, shook his head and said, "Lord Wu, don't mention this matter again." Sima Shang and I, as well as the two thousand sons under him, have a great grace to live. Although I, Jian Feiyang, am a reckless man, I also have clear grievances, and I will never do dirty things that will take revenge. As he spoke, he unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, stuffed a large piece of sauced beef into his mouth, and muttered, "Well, I'll rest assured that the meat you brought me took." The meat in the city makes me sick when I look at it. ”

Wu Ming Zhengse continued to persuade: "Brother Jian, if you come to the Southern Han Dynasty, I don't dare to guarantee anything if you become an official or become a knight." But I dare to guarantee the independence of your team. It is necessary to know that good birds choose trees and perch ......"

"Don't talk about birds and woods, I don't understand this." Jian Feiyang smiled and waved his hand, interrupting Wu Ming's words: "Those are just the excuses you sour people make for yourself. ~ son to be, archway to stand. That's such a good thing. ”

In fact, he scolded Wu Ming with this, but Wu Ming was not annoyed. Still smiling: "Brother Jian is down-minded, which is admirable." Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up, pointed to the head of Guangyang City a few hundred steps away, and said loudly: "Under the nest, there are no eggs." Does Brother Jane know? Once Guangyang City is broken, your death will be small, but what about your subordinate two thousand sons? This is the hard work of General Chen in this world......"

At this time, it was already evening, and the big silk at the head of Guangyang City was floating weakly in the winter wind. Looking over from here, you can see that the defenders at the head of the city are all looking at the four people here. It's just that most people are slandering the wine and food at this table, and some people are really worried about what the two are talking about. Jian Feiyang was holding a glass of wine to his mouth, but he paused when he heard the words. Wu Ming's words just grabbed his seven inches. He sighed and said, "Being a soldier is originally a matter of pinning your head to the waistband of your trousers. ”

This was already answered very reluctantly, Wu Ming secretly said that there was a play, and hit the railway while it was hot: "The purpose of being a soldier is naturally to protect the family and the country, and sacrifice his life for the country, but what is Sima Shang doing now?" Slaughter the people and lose all conscience......"

Jian Feiyang sighed, put down the cup and said: "Lord Wu, I beg you for one thing here, if Guangyang City is broken, I will unfortunately die in battle, I hope you will spare the lives of my two thousand sons and daughters in the face of General Chen." I'll explain it to them later. Persuade them to take refuge in you. ”

After persuading for so long, but in the end he got such a sentence, Wu Ming almost died in a hurry. It seems that there is only one last resort, and he secretly gritted his teeth. His face did not move, and he sighed and said, "Brother Jian Gaoyi, since this is the case, I won't say more." It's just that I'm afraid that when the city is broken, the two sides will fight to the death, and it will inevitably increase casualties. It's better for both parties to have a code to make an agreement, which is probably much better. ”

Hearing Wu Ming say this, Jian Feiyang became interested and said with a smile: "Oh, how is Lord Wu going?" ”

"At night, the city is lit on fire."

Jian Feiyang laughed out loud and looked at Wu Ming, with a playful look on his face: "Lord Wu, aren't you fooling me?" Raise the fire as a number, and let you take in my two thousand sons? And then take advantage of the situation? I'm a three-year-old. After he finished speaking, he shook his head, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know how the old general fell in love with this kid, sometimes he was really a little stupid.

Wu Ming didn't think it was wrong, and still said seriously: "I hope General Jian remembers that when he was cornered, the city was lit on fire." Seeing that Jian Feiyang still looked indifferent, he took out a roll of yellow silk from his arms, and said mysteriously: "Brother Jian, don't you know yet?" Guangyang City has actually been sold to the Nanban a long time ago, and even if Sima Shang waits for the Nanban reinforcements, I'm afraid it will be a chicken-and-egg game. ”

Hearing Wu Ming say so strictly, Jian Feiyang was also stunned, pointed at the yellow silk and said, "What is that?" Wu Ming handed it to him and said, "Brother Jian will know if you look at it." ”

Jian Feiyang stretched out his hand to take it and opened the secret decree, and his face was also cloudy. Although he hadn't read much, he had already become a human spirit, so he pinched it in his hand, tried the material, and then looked at the seal on it. You know that nine times out of ten this secret message is true. He put it away and muttered for a long time before saying, "Lord Wu, how did you get this thing?" ”

I'm not afraid that you ask, I'm afraid that you won't ask. Wu Ming smiled secretly in his heart, and immediately told Jian Feiyang the original text of the Guangyang Naval Battle, and the source of this box was naturally explained clearly. After the introduction was finished, Wu Mingcai said seriously: "God has the virtue of a good life, Brother Jian, since you are unwilling to surrender, then you can give this secret decree to Sima Dudu, so that he can see the face of the Southern Barbarians clearly, and it is good to extinguish the heart of waiting for the Southern Barbarian reinforcements and return to the banner of my Great Han, you can see it." ”

Hearing what Wu Ming said, Jian Feiyang hurriedly took this secret decree into his arms, nodded and said, "That's very good." If Sima Shang can descend, I will naturally wish for it, and it will naturally be the best of both worlds. ”

He had no respect for Sima Shang in his tone, and it seemed that he was also very disdainful of him. Despite this, he still adhered to his own set of crooked reasoning, Wu Ming shook his head, but there was nothing he could do about him. Seeing that it was almost over, he poured another glass of wine, raised it and said, "Brother Jian, let's stop here today." I hope that in the future, we will have another day to raise a glass and drink. ”

After Jian Feiyang got this secret decree, his heart itched like a cat scratching. I just want to go back as soon as possible and give this thing to Sima Shang, and then persuade him to surrender to the Southern Han Dynasty and get a happy situation. Wu Ming raised his glass to say goodbye, he also poured a glass of wine, and replied: "Lord Wu, borrow your auspicious words, and go to your house to nag in the future, don't bother me." ”

Wu Ming laughed and agreed, and the two stood up at the same time and toasted in the afterglow of the sunset at the head of the city. Jian Feiyang laughed, and then shook the cup, "Thinking back to last year, when Lord Wu invited me to have a drink, I'm afraid I didn't expect to have a treat in this situation." Thank you for today, Lord Wu, farewell. ”

As he spoke, he walked a few steps to the edge of the moat, and as he did, he picked up a piece of wood again and threw it in the middle, and then relied on this piece of wood to change his breath in the air, and the figure flashed, and it had reached the opposite bank. Wu Ming watched him climb up to the top of the city like a monkey, but sighed in his heart, Brother Jian, don't blame me, you are so stubborn, I can only play a scheming and take advantage of your die-hard loyalty. I hope you can save the day.

※※※When Jian Feiyang climbed to the top of the city, Zhou Ji had already greeted him, and said with hope: "Captain, how did you talk to Lord Wu?" ”

The smile on Jian Feiyang's face gradually faded, and gradually climbed into a layer of thick frost, and he said a little impatiently: "How are you talking, it's not the same as before." "Wu Ming handed over this big killing weapon, that is, he had the idea of dividing the relationship between the guards and generals in Guangyang City, although he Jian Feiyang was a little rude, how could he not see this, it was just the ambition of the wolf son of the Southern Barbarians, even if Sima Shang waited for the reinforcements of the Southern Barbarians. I'm afraid it's also driving the tiger and leading the wolf, and I can't guarantee that the end will be even worse.

Zhou Ji's face also sank, and he opened his mouth to say something. But seeing that the captain's face was about to drip water, he finally sighed and said nothing. Jian Feiyang touched the secret decree on his chest, and said to Zhou Ji: "Don't be so dead, guard the city well, and someone will come to replace you in the second half of the night." ”

Zhou Ji hurriedly stood upright, but still said a little weakly: "Yes." Jian Feiyang looked at him, didn't say much, and walked down the stairs all the way down the city.

Dusk came, and everything was shrouded in the reckless twilight, which seemed deep and deadly. The sun had sunk below the city, but it still did not give in to the last of its light, and the whole city seemed to be painted with a layer of blood. Jian Feiyang walked up to the city, took the reins of the horse from a personal soldier, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Sima Dudu, I hope you don't let me down." ”

Wu Ming's last sentence finally made a crack appear in his iron-like heart. He was right, even if he didn't plan for himself, he would plan for his subordinates for the two thousand sons. But just surrendered to the Southern Han Dynasty, he still felt that he was defeated by Sima Shang. As for the "pigeon" mentioned in the secret decree, it should be Guangyang who has real power and can speak in front of Sima Shang. Although he couldn't be sure, he also had a vague eyebrow in his heart. He didn't bother to do it, but since this secret decree was related to the life and death of Guangyang City, it had to be handed over to Sima Shang.

Thinking about his heart all the way, the horse also seemed weak, and naturally he couldn't run fast. When he arrived at the Governor's Mansion, the sunset had gathered its last rays, and the twilight gradually enveloped the entire Guangyang City, gathering more and more. A few bright stars have risen in the sky. At the gate of the Governor's Mansion, the angry wind lamps were also lit up early. The guard at the door was obviously very strange about Jian Feiyang's arrival, and couldn't help but say, "General Jian, why are you here." ”

Jian Feiyang waved his hand a little impatiently, and said, "Go and inform Sima Dudu, just say that I, Jian Feiyang, have something important to do." The guard was very dissatisfied, but he also knew that Jian Feiyang's temper had always been like this, and he said in a sullen voice: "According to the usual practice, now should be the time for the governor to have dinner, and he can't be disturbed." ”

Jian Feiyang shouted: "It's all burning eyebrows, and it's still so grinding, I'll go in by myself." With that, he jumped off his horse and rushed straight towards the courtyard.

When you enter the courtyard, you can still hear the sound of silk and bamboo. Some maids walked in and out of the cloister with plates. If it weren't for the faint smell of corpses in the air, just looking at this Governor's Mansion, it would be a peaceful scene. The nine-curved corridor has twists and turns, and Jian Feiyang is a road idiot again, so he was at a loss when he broke in. Fortunately, these maids carry the food in and out, which is a good signpost, otherwise you might really get lost.

Sima Shang's dining room is located in the east corner of the courtyard. When Jian Feiyang walked to the door, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded in his ears, and he was playing "Eighteen Acacias" often played by Goolan Qinglou. There was a faint voice coming from inside, in addition to the familiar laughter of his beloved concubine Mei Ji, Guo Yi's voice was also mixed with the music and floated into his ears continuously. He took a deep breath, composed, and pushed the door open and walked inside.

As soon as the door opened, a faint smell of wine came to my nose. He strode across the threshold, clasped his fists at Sima Shang, who was sitting on the main seat, and said, "Governor, there will be an urgent military situation at the end." ”

The sky had all darkened, and four thick red candles had been lit in the room, and the candlelight was beating in a strange bright red. Sima Shang was sitting on the main seat with his concubine in his arms and laughing, while Guo Yi was sitting on the other side with his butt pointed, smiling with a flattering face, and telling a few jokes from time to time. There was also a palace lamp on the table. Outside the papier-mâché, this palace lamp is huge, almost occupying half of the desktop, and the characters on it are also painted lifelike, and the paintings on it are actually pictures of naked women.

Sima Shang raised his head and said lazily: "General Jian, if I remember correctly, you should be on duty tonight." Why don't you guard the city gates, what are you doing here? He said, pouting towards Maggie's face. Mei Ji smiled coquettishly, half-pushing and half-pretending to block, and the two were already full of ugliness.

Guo Yi next to him also said again and again: "Governor Du is right, General Jian, you are too presumptuous." ”

Jian Feiyang suddenly felt a little funny, it was a miracle that Guangyang City could defend it to this day. At this time, Sima Shang was still so leisurely, probably in his heart, he always felt that the reinforcements of the Southern Barbarians would definitely arrive to repel the Southern Han army outside the city. He suddenly felt a kind of mischievous pleasure, took out the secret decree from his arms, handed it to Sima Shang with both hands, and said, "Dudu, you take a look at this first." ”