In the line of the general of Shangdang Yuecai, Cao Zhang looked at the letter in his hand, his face became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly smashed the letter on the sergeant kneeling in front of his case, and scolded angrily: "The third child is out of this point? Look at a little Linjiang Marquis bigger than the sky? Seeing that Cao Zhang was angry, the sergeant lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound. ?.?? Cao Zhang scolded a few more words before waving his hand and said, "Go back to Jizhou, save General Ben from looking at it." ”

When the sergeant heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed a few times, and then crawled out of the tent. Cao Zhang looked at the sergeant's embarrassed appearance, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to a young scribe next to him: "Look, what kind of person brings what kind of soldier, Zijian is a corrupt Confucian," Speaking of this, he realized that the person in front of him was also a scholar, and immediately changed his words: "I don't expect him to send troops to help at all, as long as he doesn't help the boss behind my knife, everyone will be happy." ”

The scribe was dressed in white, handsome, and looked pleasant, smiled faintly, disappreciated, stepped forward to pick up the letter thrown by Cao Zhang, took a slight look, and said lightly: "The Marquis of Linjiang is unwilling to send troops south to Guangping, and Wei County, then the Huguan is critical, and the prince needs to send more troops and horses." ”

Cao Zhang disagreed, and said: "Huguan is dangerous, connecting the foothills of Taihang Mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, he has more than 10,000 elite soldiers of Liang Ziyu, solid as gold, Mr. Don't worry about it.? ? ?.? After a pause, he asked again: "It's a few strange soldiers that Mr. said earlier, but now the third child does not send troops, and Wancheng Sima does not move, and it seems that they are not effective." The implication is very contemptuous.

The scribe smiled slightly, and said: "The prince and the prince are doing great things, and the risks they take are also great, if they succeed, they will be princes, and if they fail, they will be destroyed. As he spoke, he threw the letter on the case in front of Cao Zhang, and said, "Didn't the prince order Hao Zhao and Zhou Yi's generals to enter Hanoi earlier?" Can the two of them move? Such a confidant is still hesitant, let alone others? ”

"You," Cao Zhang's face changed again when he heard this, and he patted the case: "I will not spare these two people." How about Sir, who will lead the troops south with a certain tomorrow? If we wait any longer, I am afraid that Hanoi is already full of military horses, and it will not be easy to take it again. ”

The white-clothed scribe nodded, sighed slightly, and muttered, "I originally planned to start up with several large armies, but I didn't want these people to be greedy for comfort and unwilling to take risks. Sima Zhongda has always been a wolf, how can he be so peaceful at this moment? ”

Cao Zhang snorted coldly and said: "This person and the third child must be on the sidelines, if a certain wins, he will definitely take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation to grow his strength." Didn't the gentleman say that there are two more strange soldiers? Why don't you talk about it and listen to it and see what kind of characters they are. ”

The white-clothed scribe smiled faintly and said: "These two soldiers and horses, I am afraid that the prince will also have a small victory, so he will send troops, otherwise no one will bet on a general who is about to be decapitated." `?”

"Even if there is only a certain military horse, Ziheng can be dragged down from the emperor's throne." Cao Zhang looked at the scribe coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. sincerely cooperates with a certain person, why is he always unwilling to be honest?" The white-clothed scribe did not answer, but only shook the feather fan in his hand slightly. When Cao Zhang saw this, he was angry again, but he heard a sergeant in front of the tent and said: "General, the imperial court Captain Jia is already driving in Yuanmen, asking to see the general." ”

When the white-clothed scribe heard this, he smiled and said to Cao Zhang: "The lobbyist is the best." ”

"Hmph, don't talk about him Jia Wen and one person, it is the Manchu Dynasty that is both civil and military. A certain will not give up. Cao Zhang waved his hand to the sergeant and said, "Call him in." As he spoke, he said, "Sir can listen to what he has to say." ”

But the scribe got up and said, "The general has a guest, and it is inconvenient for me to be here, so please take my leave." After that, without waiting for Cao Zhang's agreement or not, he went straight out of the account. Cao Zhang looked at his back, slapped the case a few times harder, and secretly thought, this person is very rude, if it weren't for the fact that he still has some use value, he would have torn it in half.

After the white-clothed scribe came out of the tent, he did not go far, and hid on the side of the military tent next to him. However, after a while, he saw the sergeant lead Jia Xu to come, and heard Cao Zhang calling Jia Xu in the tent from a distance, but left Chen Sheng alone outside the tent. Only then did the white-clothed scribe show his background, walked up to Chen Sheng, and shouted, "Why is Brother Chen here? ”

Chen Shengyuan came with Jia Xu, waiting for the result of persuasion outside the tent, but someone shouted for him, and when he raised his eyes, he was a white scribe, his face was familiar, and after a closer look, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he opened his mouth and said: "You, why are you here?" Then he realized again: "General Yue Cai's actions were provoked by you?" ”

"Shh The white-clothed scribe smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice, "You are shouting so loudly, you are not afraid that the people inside will hear it." He beckoned to him slightly and said, "Come with me." Without waiting for Chen Sheng to agree or not, he walked away. Chen Sheng hesitated for a moment, and finally followed him silently.

The white-clothed scribe seemed to have a high status in Cao Zhang's army, and when he shuttled back and forth, no one dared to step forward to stop him. Before the two of them took a military tent, the white-clothed scribe waved the guards outside, lifted the tent curtain, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, please." ”

Chen Sheng stepped into the tent, and saw that the furnishings inside were shabby, the bed collapsed and the bedding was no different from that of ordinary soldiers, so he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and turned his head and said, "This is where you live on weekdays?" ”

"Yes." The white-clothed scribe walked into the tent and smiled, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Ugh." Chen Sheng shook his head and sighed, and said, "Rong'er, your daughter's family is always inconvenient to run between the military and the army all day long. Aren't you afraid that others will find out your identity? ”

The white-clothed scribe's voice suddenly changed, and changed to a daughter's voice, and while tearing off a few short strands of beard from his face, he smiled coquettishly: "Cao Zhang's army is strict, and the army leader is like a mountain, without my order, who dares to enter this camp?" It's uncomfortable for this beard to stick all the time. "When she takes off her beard, it is the daughter of Wen Hou, Lu Rong.

Chen Sheng shook his head while looking at the contents of the account, and suddenly asked, "What about that kid in Gao Ping, isn't it your long-term follower?" ”

Lu Rong smiled again: "Brother Chen has been on an errand in the Wei Lord's Palace, but I don't know that Brother Gao has now joined the Eastern Wu Army, and the position is only afraid that it is not under you." ”

"Oh? Are you the only one in Cao Zhang's army? Is it bad to marry Gao Ping and teach her husband and children at home? Why are you suffering? Chen Sheng slowly walked away a few steps and said, "Only he is so desperate to follow you." Saying that, she sighed a few times, if the object she chose to engage to herself was herself, I was afraid that she would be tired of running around with this girl at the moment. But take a second look, who is happier than Gao Ping with that flower-like face?