"Zhou Shensuan, do you know what it means to 'die for a confidant'?"

Huzi was a little drunk, and his tongue was a little knotted when he spoke.

"I didn't know before, but after meeting the prince, I understood it."

"You know a ball, he glares at you during the day, and he scares you like that, and he is a confidant." Zhou Jiuer unceremoniously revealed the short-term.

Huzi didn't think so, "I know that big people have their own means, which is called envy and power, and those who laugh and grin with their subordinates all day long can't calm people." ”

Zhou Jiuer smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you kid has a lot of ability, and you still know how to give grace and power?" ”

"That's it! I haven't read much over the years, although I can't compare with the readers in the prince's 'weaving office', but I also have some of my own opinions, In my opinion, the prince is a person who has achieved great things. ”

Zhou Jiuer didn't go to take his stubble, but said curiously:

"Weaving office? What's the matter, your master plans to make a fortune by selling cloth? ”

Huzi's originally somewhat drunk look was also a little sober at this time, first made a silent movement, and then looked around.

Zhou Jiuer couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this, the lazy people in the village have the habit of listening to the corner, but they all go to listen to the corner of the widow's house, who has nothing to do here to listen to the two old men drinking and bragging.

After confirming that there was no one else, Huzi lowered his voice and said:

"Lord Wang's weaving office is not a cloth workshop, but a group of highly educated readers, what can this group of scholars do all day long? Don't you just think about how to come up with a plan?

You must know that the prince is wearing a python robe with nine pythons and four claws, and there is only one claw difference between the five-clawed dragon robe......"

When Huzi said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhou Jiuer was dumbfounded when he heard it, he was not stupid, Although the python robe and dragon robe are only one claw, it is also a moat, if you want to embroider an extra claw on the robe, don't you have to have these scholars to help him make up for it?

To be honest, he regretted it now, and he shouldn't have asked more.

Originally, it was difficult to ride a tiger, but now it is good, and the sheep is in the mouth of the tiger.

Thinking of this, he looked at Huzi on the other side a little strangely, and at this moment he felt that he couldn't see through the other party.

Huzi seemed to see Zhou Jiuer's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Zhou Shensuan, don't blame my brother for pulling you into the water, it's really a headless business that has no score in his heart, I have to have a god like you by my side to sleep soundly.

Our prince looked gentle and elegant, but in fact, his mind was gloomy, to tell you the truth, even if I don't tell you anything tonight, as long as you dare not agree, he will not let you go.

Now I've said what I shouldn't have said, My brothers are also grasshoppers on a rope, If you want to die together, if you want to be rich, you will be rich together, as long as you should make this deal, my tiger will be beaten and scolded! ”

Zhou Jiuer looked at the familiar young man opposite him in a daze, and said after a while:

"Huzi, not only is his mother not stupid, but he is very thief."

Huzi smiled when he heard this, noncommittal.

The reason why Zhou Jiuer didn't react much was because he understood that he was a smart person, and the deep-thinking prince was even smarter.

It's not so much that he guessed his purpose, but that the other party deliberately revealed it.

Rebellion is a big thing to lose your head, if you really refuse, it must be a dead end, if you want to live, you can only agree.

It can be said that this matter has been doomed since the beginning of the fight to find itself.

……

Compared with Wang Shande, Zhou Jiuer is now more unable to see through Huzi, and after a few years, the other party is obviously not the stupid teenager he was at the beginning.

Everything that came out of his mouth tonight, Zhou Jiuer didn't dare to believe it all, but he couldn't help it.

The second half of this meal was tasteless, and the two people who ate had their own thoughts. After drinking the last sip of wine at the bottom of the cup, Huzi finally got up to say goodbye, hesitated before leaving, and still spoke:

"Zhou Shensuan, you gave me half of the war book back then, and I used it to win the Northern Turkistan, can you give me the other half now?"

Zhou Jiuer looked sorry and said:

"I didn't expect that book of war to be so godly, so I didn't take it seriously. When the Northern Raid attacked Kaipingwei, I was in a hurry and was lost on the road. ”

"I see." Huzi was a little regretful when he heard this, and did not ask, "Since this is the case, then I will leave first." ”

After speaking, Huzi staggered out the door.

Looking at the other party's distant back, Zhou Jiuer had mixed feelings in his heart.

When his figure completely disappeared into the night, Zhou Jiuer sighed, returned to the wine table, raised his hand to take out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and said to himself:

"It seems that you are not blessed to eat this bun."

Just then, a voice sounded from behind:

"Dad, what are you doing, sad face?"

Zhou Jiuer smiled when he heard this, "Come to the girl, eat steamed buns." ”

"Okay."

A sturdy figure sat opposite Zhou Jiuer, and the bench that had been used for more than ten years was finally overwhelmed, and after making a loud noise, it collapsed......

"Ugh..."

……

Early the next morning, Zhou Jiuer opened the courtyard door and saw Wang Zhide, who had been waiting here.

"Lord Wang, this is?"

Although Zhou Jiuer had been prepared, he still couldn't help but be a little surprised, after all, he had gotten up early enough, but the other party had obviously waited for a long time, and there were early morning dewdrops on the gorgeous robe.

"Last night, I tossed and turned, and I couldn't sleep all night, so I came to bother Mr. early in the morning, and I ask Mr. not to blame."

The man's tone was a little more humble than yesterday.

"Where is it, let the prince wait for so long, is it the little old man, don't stand still, please hurry up in the house."

Zhou Jiuer made a gesture of invitation as he spoke, but the other party didn't mean to go in, but when Zhou Jiuer was puzzled, he saw the man deeply moved.

"Ask Mr. to help me get things done."

"This ......"

Seeing that the man bent over, Zhou Jiuer's face was bitter.

Last night, Huzi said lightly, what four claws and one more claw, for Zhou Jiuer, who can get a glimpse of a trace of heaven, where is this addition of a claw, but countless human lives, and it is also his yang longevity.

Mr. Wolong, who will be of the Three Kingdoms Society, is enough to be regarded as a last resort, in the end, it was not because of the battle of burning the rattan armor that he burned most of his yang life, and finally ended up dying before he left the school.

He asked himself Zhou Jiuer, can he compare to that living immortal?

But if you don't agree, you will inevitably die, and whether you agree or not is just a matter of dying early and dying late.

"Hey, that's it......"

After a long time, Zhou Jiuer let out a long sigh and helped up the young man who was still worshipping for a long time.

"Little Lao'er agreed to this."

……

Bidding farewell to his wife and daughter at home, Zhou Jiuer followed Wang Zhide and his party towards the capital.

Zhou Jiuer in the carriage was sweating profusely at the moment, deducing something, he thought that he would be sent directly to Jiangnan, and then hide behind the scenes to make plans, calculating auspicious days or something, but he didn't think that it would be a fatal job to come up.

Seeing that the old man was busy and sweaty, the second prince Wang Shande, who was in the same car with him, was not in a hurry, and gently shook the folding fan to fan the other party, and after a long time, Zhou Jiuer finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped what he was doing.

Seeing this, Wang Shande still didn't ask, and quietly waited for the other party to take the initiative to speak.

Zhou Jiuer hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Lord, this is going to the capital, nine deaths, if possible, please take a detour."

Wang Zhide muttered:

"I'm afraid not, this trip to the capital is inevitable."

"In that case...... Zhou Jiuer pinched his fingers, "there is still a glimmer of life." ”

……

On the other hand, since the matter of the Tang Gate was understood, Wang Quanquan and his party were no longer in the way, and the two carriages were speeding westward.

After walking for four or five days, the group came to a place called Zela, which was less than three days away from the destination of several people.

Taking advantage of the break, Wang Quanquan and Park Wen exchanged carriages, and at first he couldn't stand the women's chatter, so he chose the carriage of the old ginger head and grandson.

As a result, I didn't expect Lao Jiang Tou to be more chatty than the three women, and he didn't say anything all day long, and from time to time he knocked on the side of the king's authority and asked him if he had any intention of rebelling.

Wang Quanquan also wondered, why did he want to let a good prince not do it, to be the thankless emperor, and if he was not careful, he would be infamous as a "faint king".

Wang Quanquan knows how many catties and taels he has, and according to his character of eating and waiting for death, he can really make the emperor a faint king.

……

As it was getting noon, the group found an open place in the forest and stopped the carriage, ready to fill their stomachs before continuing on their way.

Several people have gone all the way, from four people who left Beijing at the beginning, to seven people now, and the source of food alone is a problem.

Fortunately, with Pu Wen and Ah Cha here, I can catch a lot of game after a while, especially Ah Cha, and the food brought back every time is double that of Pu Wen.

"Ah Cha girl, where did you come from? And your familiarity with the mechanism and the use of poison is not inferior to the Tang Sect at all. ”

Wang Quanquan asked casually while fighting with Park Wen for a roe deer leg.

As usual, Ah Cha thought carefully for a while, and then replied:

"Organs and martial arts are learned from a young age, at that time we were locked up in one place, learning the martial arts of organs every day, and we didn't dare to be sloppy, once we were accidentally shot by a poisoned arrow, we would die on the spot."

Ah Cha told with an expressionless face, as if this matter was very ordinary, and only those who had experienced the Tang Sect and his entourage knew that it was dangerous.

Yan Rongrong couldn't help but ask:

"And how many of you died?"

Ah Cha nodded, "At the beginning, there were more than a hundred people, and then there were only twenty people left, and then more than a dozen died after learning to practice poison, and when everything was learned, there were only four of us left." ”

"Ah Cha girl, do you mean that the other three people who were with you at the beginning also knew how to practice drugs?" Wang Quanquan asked.

Ah Cha nodded when he heard this, "They learned better than me, they haven't been poisoned, and I have been poisoned once, so I have a scar on my face." ”

Only then did everyone know that the scar on her face was not burned, but left by poisoning, and the other two women couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for Ah Cha when they heard this.

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan hurriedly continued to ask:

"Ah Cha girl, do you know who Chu Lixia was going to hand you over to in the first place?"

"I don't know." The other shook his head.

Wang Quanquan fell into contemplation again, and after thinking for a while, he still looked up at the opposite side, and Jiang Xiuye's ancestors and grandsons were sitting opposite, and the moment his eyes touched them, Wang Quanquan only felt a flash of realization in his mind, and then said seemingly casually:

"Old Jiang Tou, you boast all day long that you are rich and rich, even if you are an idiot, you can assist him to the top, I don't know if it's true or not?"

The old Confucian stroked his beard when he heard this, and said conceitedly: "Can that still be fake?" What's up, you've figured it out? ”

This "figured it out" naturally refers to a rebellion.

Wang Quanquan still doesn't believe it, and reveals the short word:

"If you really have this ability, why did you fall into the price of eating crabs and picking off your legs?"

Without waiting for the old Confucian to speak, Jiang Xiucheng on the side took the lead and couldn't sit still, "What do you know, my grandfather is a descendant of the Zongheng faction, his old man is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is unwilling to give his talent to the emperor's family. ”

"Vertical faction?"

"You don't even know about the Zongheng faction, and in vain you still claim to be the son of an official eunuch."

The young man was unforgiving, and was about to teach this short-sighted guy a lesson, but the other party actually answered the conversation:

"I naturally know that the Zongheng faction is rumored to have been founded by the Mousheng Guiguzi, and only two disciples are accepted in each generation, one vertical and one horizontal, I don't know which of your grandfathers is it?"

"Humph! Even if you have a little knowledge, my grandfather is naturally ......."

The young man was about to show off, but was interrupted by the old Confucian on the side: "Xiucheng, don't be unreasonable." ”

Then he smiled at Wang Quanquan and said, "Wang boy, if you have that mind one day, I won't be too late to say it." ”

"Heh, it's quite mysterious, don't talk about it." Kingship doesn't matter.

If some careerists saw his appearance, they would surely resent his tyrannical ruin.

Confucianism in troubled times.

Whenever the world is in turmoil, it is the time for the Zongheng family to display their means.

Having a strategist who is a longitudinal family, even if he is in a weak position, as long as he has a glimmer of life, he can make a comeback.

It is precisely because of the ability of the Zongheng faction to reverse the general trend of the world that they were once regarded as a thorn in the side of those in power, and at the same time, they were regarded as a treasure by those who have a disobedient heart.

Most of the vertical and horizontal factions in the prosperous world will remain incognito and easily not reveal their identities, like the old Confucian in front of them.

Wang Quanquan naturally did not doubt the authenticity of the other party's identity, he chewed the roe deer meat in his mouth, and said thoughtfully:

"I don't know which unlucky guy was cut off by me, I guess I must be so angry that I smoke now."

When Ah Cha took them to avoid the Tang Sect organs, Wang Quanquan faintly had a feeling, as if these Kunlun slaves in Chu Lixia's mouth were specially prepared for the Tang Sect, and later learned that Ah Cha could also detoxify, and this feeling became even stronger.

But he really couldn't think of anyone who would take such pains to deal with the Tang Sect, since the other party could go to great lengths to buy a few Kunlun slaves, it must have the strength to crush the Tang Sect.

It wasn't until today that Lao Jiang revealed his identity, and the king's authority finally smashed it.

The co-author is that someone wants to take this old strategist of the Zongheng faction into his pocket, but it is not easy to do it with great fanfare on the surface, so he got a few Kunlun slaves, planning to secretly kill Tang Feng and his wife, so that the old Jiang Tou owes this favor.

It's just that the person did all the tricks, but he didn't expect to be one step ahead, it was really a trick.

At the beginning, because of a moment of compassion, he saved Ah Cha, and this time because of a moment of soft-heartedness, he avenged the old ginger head, but by mistake, he got a peerless strategist, and this deal is really his mother's money.

"Interesting, really funny." Thinking of this, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"What's interesting?" Park asked curiously.

Wang Quanquan smiled at the corner of his mouth and kept silent.

At this moment, his heart blossomed, and he didn't remember that a few days ago, he regretted that he owed Tang Men a favor, and felt that he had lost it to his grandmother's family.

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