In the back garden, the sun was shining, Jiang Kongming was half-lying on the rattan chair, basking in the sun comfortably, raising the porcelain cup leisurely, uncovering the lid, and blowing gently, a few emerald green tea tips rolled in the water like frightened fish.

He took a sip and closed his eyes, a look of extreme satisfaction on his face.

The cloud tea in the clouds is worthy of being the best in the world.

He was not picky about the way of tea, but due to Xu Haifeng's continuous improvement in status, he, the second person in the Black Flag Army, also rose to the top, even if he wanted to keep a low profile, it was impossible.

Since the departure of Fang and Xu, Jiang Kongming has taken over the military and political power, and has governed Wolong City in an orderly manner, and it is thriving.

Being in such a high position, there are many people who want to climb the knots like carp crossing the river. Jiang Dajunshi's only hobby is tea, and at any time, he must prepare a pot of rich and aromatic tea, and he will never tire of it.

Therefore, there is no need for him to deliberately publicize it, and his house is naturally filled with precious tea from all over the world. Even among the few catties of tribute paid to the royal family every year, a few taels would regularly appear in his mansion.

Although he doesn't pursue the quality of tea, and he is definitely a relatively dull type of person in this regard, he has been drinking the best for more than a year, and he has more or less a little feeling. If he is allowed to drink that vulgar bowl of tea at this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to swallow it anyway.

He sighed leisurely, opened his eyes with satisfaction, and woke up from the feeling of falling clouds and floating like a fairy. It is worthy of being a tribute, swallowed in one bite, and there is still a trace of aftertaste.

His gaze was slightly misty, but a slender figure suddenly appeared in his pupils like a ghost.

Jiang Kongming's pupils contracted sharply, and he was at ease, and he immediately flew out of the nine clouds like wings. If it weren't for the high news at this time, he, an atheist, would have immediately changed his faith.

"Monkey child, you're going to die......" Jiang Kongming tore open his throat and shouted, his face was distorted, and he changed his usual gentleness and kindness, but there was a bit of indescribable horror.

The monkey child's body suddenly disappeared in place, and in the distance in the treetops of a towering ancient tree, a thin body quietly crouched. A gentle breeze blew, and as the treetops swayed gently, it seemed to have no half weight.

Jiang Kongming settled down, and finally calmed down, he jumped up from the recliner and looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of the monkey child at all, so he had no choice but to shout: "Monkey child, come out, I don't blame you." ”

A smoky figure appeared in front of him again, and Jiang Kongming was really helpless for this last growth-type blood wine warrior.

How come the lord's blood wine has created such strange characters, he muttered to himself in his heart. As for the extremely smart and deep wisdom of Jiang Dajunshi, he was naturally filtered out by him.

"The lord can't rush back so quickly, could it be that something happened to the Jingshi? The lord has given you something, take it out and see. Jiang Kongming asked.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the mind-reading technique, it's just that when he uses this ability, the amount of energy consumed is quite considerable, and he is now a daughter, and he can't use it at will. Otherwise, once the spirit is not good, the gain will outweigh the loss.

And he knew that the monkey boy was not good at words, since Xu Haifeng sent him, then he would definitely attach a letter, otherwise he really expected him to explain things clearly, it was better to expect to go out from the west to be practical.

The monkey child blinked his big bright eyes and took out the secret letter written by Xu Haifeng himself from his arms.

Jiang Kongming snatched it, took it apart, and read it word by word, and his slightly slender brows furrowed slightly.

"100,000 elite soldiers? Well...... If Xiang Ming masters them, I'm afraid that the tail will not be lost. But ......" A meaningful smile appeared on Jiang Kongming's face: "However, it is estimated that the Cheng family is more impatient than the students." ”

Before Cheng Yinghao left with a large number of new-style Zhuge Divine Crossbows, he had been living in Wolong City for half a month. During this period of time, with Jiang Kongming's shrewdness and mind-reading skills, he had already heard the news he needed without anyone knowing.

The Northern Army is a descendant of the Fang family, and its loyalty can only be shown by heaven. Whether it is the Cheng family or the Huns, or even Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, they regard it as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

If the capture of Jingshi is the first cooperation between the two major forces of the Huns and the Cheng family, then the encirclement and suppression of the Red Sea will be the second and last opportunity for cooperation between them.

Jiang Kongming knew that Xu and Fang had a deep brotherhood, so he concealed the matter on his own initiative without Xu Haifeng asking.

The grassroots class that Xu Haifeng has risen to and the aristocratic class represented by Xiang Ming are originally two extremes that are incompatible.

The two of them can have fellowship and acquaintance, and life and death are together, which is an outlier. However, when there is an irreconcilable conflict of interest between them one day, even the two of them will inevitably have fierce friction.

Of course, they are well aware of this situation, and for a year, they have been constantly testing the bottom line of what the other party can allow without affecting each other's friendship. The imperial examination system proposed by Jiang Kongming ended without a problem because all the children of the family tried their best to oppose it.

The only reason why Xiang Ming can have so much energy is because he has the connections and resources of all the children of the family in his hands. With these advantages, he is enough to compete with Xu Haifeng.

Beneath the calm on the surface of Wolong City, there are stormy waves that can overturn everything.

There are no two heavens and no two kings in the country, and if this goes on for a long time, there will be trouble.

If the 100,000 brave men of the Red Ocean are allowed to obey Xiang Ming, then when his strength increases greatly, it may not be a good thing for Xu Haifeng.

Picking up the feather fan from the table beside him, he subconsciously fanned it, and after a while, his face suddenly brightened, and the few wisps of light breeze brought by the feather fan seemed to have expelled his sorrow and trouble.

"Lord, let the students help you to eliminate this hidden danger." Jiang Kongming laughed and ordered his subordinates to prepare pen and ink, and he called Andrew and asked him to write a letter and wrap it carefully.

"Monkey child, you sent this letter to the city of Mingjiao, and gave it to Catherine in your own hand; Miss Rhine, go and return quickly, be careful, don't be discovered. ”

"Yes......" The monkey boy replied, his body shook and disappeared, and a wisp of afterimage accompanied the hem of his jet-black clothes to the corner of the wall like lightning, and jumped up rapidly against the cold stone surface, and in just an instant, he had already climbed over the wall.

Seeing that the monkey child disappeared for a while, Jiang Kongming was very glad that this person was a friend and not an enemy, and he turned his head to explain to Andrew: "Go and inform all the adults, after half an hour, please go to the council hall, I have something to say." After a while, Jiang Kongming called the guards again and asked him to go to the kitchen to get some onion juice.

Jiang Kongming dressed up, walked squarely, and went out to the sedan chair to the council hall.

This is the place where all the core people in Wolong City discuss important matters, and it is the first time since Fang and Xu left.

Not long after, Xiang Zhi and others arrived one after another.

When they came to the council hall, Jiang Kongming faced the wall, sat in a chair, and looked up, only to see the back of his head full of hair. couldn't help but be extremely surprised, and gave birth to an unfathomable and profound feeling, and they all guessed in their hearts, not knowing what the hell this military master was doing.

"The military advisor summoned me and others, I don't know what to order?" Su Chunwei has known him for the longest time, and he knows everything about his habit of sleeping late and waking up late.

Knowing that he Jiang Dajun was not a diligent person, if he had nothing important, he would never have taken such great trouble to gather everyone in one place.

He wondered in his heart why such a sluggish man could have such wisdom and determination, and no matter what happened, he seemed to be at ease in his hands.

Hearing this, Jiang Kongming slowly turned around.

Everyone was startled, only to see tears on his face, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

A few of them opened their eyes widely, although this Jiang Dajun sometimes was not dignified enough, but he was born and cheerful, and he had never shown such an expression in front of people, let alone shed tears in public, this is the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.

"Master Commander, ...... you?" Tong Yi asked cautiously, for fear that a moment of carelessness would hurt the sadness in his heart.

Jiang Kongming glanced at it as if unintentionally, Xiang Zhi, Tang Qiyi and Su Chunwei were sitting side by side on the left side, while Tong Yiyi was sitting on the right side, and the two sides were clearly distinguished, and they did not offend each other.

He raised his eyes and swept around again, his face showed a sad look, he sighed deeply, buried his head in his sleeve, and after a while, raised his head and said, "The monkey child has already returned to the city first by the order of the lord. ”

"Ah......h

An exclamation sounded, and these few of them were either the best of the children of the family, or they were old foxes. After hearing these words, thinking of his expression, how could he not guess that the monkey child brought back bad news.

Jiang Kongming pressed his chest with his hand, as if his chest was a little depressed, he went straight to the window and raised the long curtain. A wisp of warm air mixed with the smell of the sun swept in.

He turned around and said softly, heavily, and sadly: "The Huns broke through the northwest defense line with thunder and thunder, and took advantage of the chaos to capture the Jingshi, and Emperor Han Xian died. ”

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