In Cai Maode's pride, Zhou Huchen finally got up lazily.

"Come on, bring some clairvoyant mirrors, we don't lack this thing! Oh yes, remember to take these clairvoyant mirrors back after the battle, you must be careful, these clairvoyant mirrors are an absolute weapon in the army. This is the only one in the world, it must be cherished, now is the time of war, the consequences of being obtained by the enemy will be serious, if you lose it but will be beheaded, be careful! ”

Is it that serious? Cai Maode's face instantly fell, but it's right to think about it, this clairvoyant mirror is a treasure for combat, and it must not reach the enemy.

"Be careful with me, this clairvoyant mirror can't be lost, otherwise the old man won't be able to spare him!"

Zhou Huchen threatened, Cai Maode added fuel to the fire, and the civil officials who grabbed the clairvoyant mirror were a little at a loss, although this clairvoyant mirror was very easy to use, but in the blink of an eye, it became a hot potato.

The people from outside the city finally saw it clearly, and sure enough, it was the cabbage, and Zhou Huchen hurriedly advised: "No one is allowed to intervene for a while, I want cold dressing!" ”

Everyone understands what Zhou Huchen said about the cold salad, it is estimated that it is to be stripped naked, and then chopped and mixed again, ruthless enough!

It was Xiong Tong who came, the deputy general of the Beijing camp who was running very fast in the Yellow River defense line at that time, and he led his men all the way to the east, along the road under Luliang Mountain to Pingyang Mansion. Before Xiong Tong could react to the battle situation in Pingyang, Chen Shangzhi, the defender of Pingyang who had surrendered, sent him a letter of persuasion to surrender. Xiong Tong and Chen Shangzhi are also very familiar, and very familiar means that they are familiar with the light car, and Xiong Tong is directly descended like this.

As Li Zicheng's army began to attack the whole of Shanxi, Vice General Xiong also began to follow his new master to the north.

Now, I came to the front of Ningwu Pass. Li Zicheng knew that Zhou Yuji was not easy to deal with, because he had suffered a big loss from Zhou Yuji in Henan, and not long ago, Hao Shaoqi and Liu Zongmin seemed to have suffered again. While starting to prepare for the attack, Li Zicheng sent people to the inner Great Wall, and then found Xiong Tong.

After Li Zicheng promised him some benefits, the flattered Xiong Tong, who thought that he had always had a good relationship with Zhou Yuji, came to Ningwu Pass.

The city gate has been sealed, and the original Vice General Xiong was directly hoisted into Ningwu City with a hanging basket.

There is a general military mansion in Ningwu City, and this general military mansion now belongs to Zhou Huchen. In a large living room, there are many guests who come for sightseeing, Zhou Huchen's descendants and Jian Chen, of course, there is no lack of condescending Fu Cai Maode, and Zhou Huchen will not let go of the long-distance running champion Jiang Xuan. Then there are the civil officials, there are more civil officials in the living room, and many people have to stand and prepare to watch the play.

Soon after, Xiong Tong was brought into the living room. There are a lot of people, and there are so many that Xiong Tong, who is worried in his heart, can't see it, but the two people at the head know each other, one is Cai Maode, the governor of Shanxi, and the other is Zhou Huchen, the son of Zhou Yuji.

"General Xiong is here, please take a seat!" Before Xiong Tong could speak, Zhou Huchen began to be polite.

He had already prepared a chair for Xiong Tong, this chair had been carefully selected, the wood was still hardwood, the workmanship was absolutely exquisite, and it was very comfortable to sit on at a glance.

"See Master Overseer!" Xiong Tong is still very meritorious, he knows how to be humble and humble, and he even knows how to bow down to the former superintendent.

Cai Maode didn't snort, his expression was as serious as a statue, sitting there motionless like a mountain.

For the generals who surrendered to the enemy, Cai Maode's behavior is normal, and Xiong Tong has no need to continue to be polite. Standing up, Xiong Tong respectfully saluted Zhou Huchen, and then continued to be polite, and he began to make frequent gestures to the civil and military officials on both sides.

"General Xiong, please take a seat."

"Young Marshal Xiaohu is polite! Excuse me, where is the big handsome? Without seeing Zhou Yuji, Xiong Tong hurriedly asked:

"My father has been a little angry in recent days, and I went to Yanmen Pass to blow the wind and defeat the fire! May I ask what happened to General Xiong? Zhou Huchen replied simply, and then entered the topic.

The civil and military officials on both sides instantly closed their eyes, did they say this about their father?

"Since the marshal is not here, then the last general will talk to the master and the young marshal." Xiong Tong had a flattering smile on his face.

"General Xiong just spoke."

Xiong Tong's face suddenly showed some shame: "Master Inspector, young marshal, this King Dashun led a million army to Ningwu, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and the food and salary are sufficient, how to say that this is also a general trend!" Think about how many people I have in Ningwuguan, how to compare it to these soldiers and the people in the city, please think twice about the master and the young marshal! ”

"Oh, indeed, it's a long way off! May I ask Vice Admiral Xiong, if we wait for the switch to be surrendered, are there any favorable conditions? I wouldn't have surrendered without haode's conditions, otherwise, my father wouldn't be able to explain it? Zhou Huchen smiled:

The so-called life is full of "surprises", Xiong Tong didn't expect it to be so easy, in order to work hard for the new master, for this 'vote', he hurriedly continued: "King Dashun asked his subordinates to bring a letter, and asked the Governor and the young marshal to take a look. ”

Zhou Huchen felt a burst of contempt in his heart, **, this old boy is bigger than his own official, and he shamelessly claims to be a subordinate.

A pro-soldier handed the letter that Xiong Tong took out to Zhou Huchen in front of the mountain, but Cai Maode was still like a sculpture, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The letter was very simple, only one page, Zhou Huchen read it quickly, and he raised his head: "General Quan?" This seems to be still."

"What do you think, young marshal?" Xiong Tong hurriedly asked:

"Not enough!" Zhou Huchen shook his head.

"General Quan is already the top general of the Dashun Army, young marshal."

"Can't you be king? For example, if Li Zicheng is willing to give me his new King Shun, oh now called King Dashun, and let me take charge of the million-strong army, maybe I will be tempted to let Li Zicheng be my junior brother, and I can think about it a little! Zhou Huchen smiled like a summer flower, with an expression of infinite yearning.

"Young Marshal Joke"

"Don't even let me be the king of Dashun! Li Zicheng is too stingy, too stingy, and disappoints me too much! Someone~~ What lines are coming below" Zhou Huchen forgot the words while interrupting Xiong Tong.

Shaking his head, Zhou Huchen remembered: "Someone!" Pull it out and pick it with a spur, and then collapse again! Remember not to jump your head, this great head still needs to be pickled! In addition, remember to have plastic surgery before pickling, it's too ugly and not good, everyone in Beijing is a fine person, hey, they are very picky, they must be finely made! ”

"Young marshal, you can't do this"

The soldiers had already been prepared, and Xiong Tong was halfway through his words when he was pressed on a chair by several strong men to cover his mouth.

"What a creative idea!" Jian Chen applauded first when Xiong Tong was taken away.

"Didn't you chop the cold salad? How did you change it? Cai Maode was still expressionless:

Zhou Huchen patted his head: "I'm sorry, I forgot the words, look at this memory, this is going to be recorded in the history books, I am afraid that the history books will not be detailed and interesting enough in the future, and it will affect my great image in the future!" I'm a little nervous, I'm playing temporarily, I'm just playing temporarily."

Everyone was dizzy, this turned out to be a preparation in advance, this young marshal was so immoral, he even lied to people in advance that he wanted to come with some cold salad.

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