"So, Wen Han, you don't have to worry about the safety of my grandson, the only seedling of the Lu family can only die on the battlefield, if they dare to touch him, the Lu family army will do their best to deal with the Beida camp to the end, you can't live or die, since they want to raise my grandson, let them raise it." As long as it is confirmed, my grandson is in Beidaying, and as for whether he can be saved, he doesn't have to care. "The old lady is really not confused at all, she is really an old man, the horse is slippery, and the rabbit is old and the eagle is difficult to take.

"Yes. Lu Wenhan's mother's words made him sober up like an initiation, now Lu Gao is a hot potato, if Lu Wenhan starts to ignore it, Beidaying should be embarrassed, and if he can't let it go and can't kill it, it's completely useless to catch it.

Things on the battlefield, solve on the battlefield, this is the rule, kidnapping without permission, this has broken the rules, the crime is not as good as the parents, the disaster is not as good as the wife and children, morally, they are no longer tenable, if the Beida Battalion does not give an explanation, it is estimated that the parents, wives and children of the soldiers of the Beida Battalion will not be able to live in peace, and the Lu family army cannot be said to win a hundred battles in the war, if you go to bully the families of the Beida Battalion, it will not be caught.

Lu Wenhan said goodbye to his mother, dismissed the more than 500 security officers and soldiers gathered by Commander Tai, and at first Commander Tai wanted to debate with Lu Wenhan, but Lu Wenhan said a word, Hou Zuoyi's army has withdrawn to the North Daying, and Commander Tai at the top no longer spoke, except for Chai Wenshan, it was rare to see Commander Tai deflated, Lu Wenhan's mood was more comfortable, and he sang a little song all the way back to the barracks.

After the army of Hou Zuoyi bypassed Zhenyuan Prefecture, they traveled under the stars and nights, and finally arrived at the Beidaying Defense Area at noon the next day, and Fang Zhiye had been standing at the gate of the camp with a bitter face for a long time.

When Hou Zuoyi's official sedan chair came to Fang Zhiye, he didn't come down, and Hou Zuoyi, who only opened the sedan curtain, pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, why is Deputy Marshal Lord Fang waiting here, Marshal Shi Xuehai?"

Fang Zhiye couldn't help but secretly scold Hou Zuoyi for being hypocritical in his heart, but he showed a bright smile on his face, "Oh, Lord Hou came from afar, he was late to take over, forgive his sins, come and come, if you have anything to say, let's go to my Chinese army tent to say." ”

Hou Zuoyi looked at Fang Zhiye, smiled and said, "Deputy Marshal, your Chinese army tent?

Fang Zhiye was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Lord Hou, this deputy marshal has already set up a banquet for you in the big tent of the Chinese army, how about we talk while eating." ”

"Hehehehe, since that's the case, let's go. Hou Zuoyi put down the sedan curtain and ordered his soldiers to carry it directly to the big tent of the Chinese army, and then got down from the sedan chair and walked into the big tent of the Chinese army that symbolized power in Beidaying.

Hou Zuoyi walked into the big tent of the Chinese army, did not look at the delicacies that had been arranged, but directly bypassed the case and sat in the position of the coach, after Fang Zhiye saw it, he felt awkward in his heart, that position, he was not sitting hot, but he was robbed by others again, alas.

Hou Zuoyi looked at Fang Zhiye's awkward face with interest, and deliberately asked, "What's the matter?" Lord Fang wants to sit in this position? Come on, come, I'll give it to you?" Having said that, Hou Zuoyi didn't look like he wanted to get up at all.

"No, no, no," Fang Zhiye was a little cramped, he was a military general, not very good at words, and the Song Dynasty was a civilian official leading the troops, and he would be in the middle of the palace, this is a tradition, Fang Zhiye has not yet broken the courage of the tradition, and hurriedly said, "I think it's better to wait for the adults to sit, it's just right." ”

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'm not humble. Hou Zuoyi said with a haha.

Fang Zhiye secretly slandered to himself, "You don't want to give it to me at all." ”

"Let me ask you, why didn't Marshal Shi Xuehai come to see me. Hou Zuoyi suddenly put away the smile on his face, put his hands on the desk, and asked with squinted eyes.

The one who should come still still has to come, Fang Zhiye had no choice but to bow down and reply, "Lord Hui, Marshal Shi, he ...... He had already ridden away. ”

Hou Zuoyi pretended to be shocked, "What? When did this happen?"

"This ......" Fang Zhiye's eyes flickered a little, and he scolded secretly in his heart, "You just pretend, pretend." But he replied, "That was a few months ago." ”

"A few months ago, then why didn't the imperial court receive news?" Hou Zuoyi straightened up, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Fang Zhiye with interest.

"Didn't you receive the news?" Fang Zhiye blushed, he didn't report the matter at all, how could the imperial court know, but looking at this Hou Zuoyi's expression, how could he seem to know it a long time ago, but he had to pretend not to know.

Fang Zhiye turned his heart sideways, and replied no longer as cramped as just now, "Yes, I have already sent a fast horse to report to the imperial court on the day of the incident, could it be that something happened on the road?"

Hou Zuoyi was speechless for a while, and thought to himself, "This Fang Zhiye is quite capable of making things up, if it weren't for the privy envoy, he would have gotten the news a long time ago, and he would have been prevaricated by Fang Zhiye's words." But if he says so, I can't insist that he didn't report the news, it's just that I can't get him today, so I'll talk about it when I find a chance. ”

"Oh, in that case, there's no problem. Hou Zuoyi looked stunned, paused for a while, and suddenly said, "This official is temporarily acting as the marshal, I don't know if Lord Fang has any objections?"

Fang Zhiye was most afraid that Hou Zuoyi would hold on to this matter, and when he heard him say that there was no problem, he secretly wiped his sweat, his hand was still on his forehead, and suddenly saw Hou Zuoyi asking, and hurriedly stepped forward again and replied, "There is no objection to the general, everything depends on Lord Hou." ”

"That's good. Hou Zuoyi looked around, looking at the other generals of the former Beida Battalion standing in the big tent one by one, those generals looked clear, in their hearts, they already knew that as long as the imperial court sent people, they must be in the position of the commander.

"Then is there anything you need to report to me?" Hou Zuoyi leaned back in his chair and asked as a matter of routine, wanting the generals to leave the tent.

At this time, Fang Zhiye walked to the desk with a flattering expression, walked to the desk in a few steps, bowed down and said, "Lord Hou, the last general has something to say." ”

"Oh?" Hou Zuoyi thought that Fang Zhiye had repented and opposed him to the position of head coach, and secretly guarded himself in his heart, "If Lord Fang has anything to say, please speak." ”

"The last general sent someone to arrest Lu Wenhan's son Lu Gao, and now he is imprisoned in the barracks, and he asks the lord to send him down. Fang Zhiye said proudly, because he had long known that Hou Zuoyi's younger brother Hou Zuoren was killed by Lu Wenhan, so he thought, this Hou Zuoyi must have hated Lu Wenhan to death, if Hou Zuoyi caught him and didn't report the fact that the marshal was dead, he would use Lu Gao to block it.

But I didn't expect that Hou Zuoyi didn't pursue this matter anymore, and Lu Gao couldn't use it, so it was better to take him for credit.

When Hou Zuoyi heard that Lu Gao was arrested by Fang Zhiye, he was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, why not make a big fuss about this matter and get rid of Fang Zhiye.

"Fang Zhiye, Lu Gao is an official of the imperial court, how can you arrest him casually?" Hou Zuoyi looked righteous, but said with a gloomy face.

"Huh?" After understanding Hou Zuoyi's words, Fang Zhiye scolded in his heart, "What is this person, I don't know how to kill Lu Gao in my heart, and I still have righteous words here." It's a dog. ”

"Lord Hou, the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention the court officials. "Fang Zhiye is also out of the way, this Hou Zuoyi has not yet gained a firm foothold in the Beida camp, so he wants to cut him, he Fang Zhiye is not muddy, and it is not the act of a military attache to be captured.

"Uhhhh This...... Lord Fang, what is Lu Gao's crime?" Hou Zuoyi secretly complained to himself, remembering the task assigned by his uncle Hou Jinbao, maybe he was too anxious, so Fang Zhiye had to take precautions in advance, but the play had to continue.