Battle Sword He Jiabao Chapter 219 - Fan Mou Advances

The sound of the wheels of the carriage pressing on the bluestone came into the car, although Xiao Xiang was still reading the book, but the frowning eyebrows and slightly pursed lips all showed the state of mind of this Qi Yun Zuoxiang.

I haven't seen him for many years, Qi Shao has a true ninety-five spirit, even if he holds Wang Tian's 80,000 elites in his hands, it seems that in Qi Shao's eyes, it is not a threat. In this way, Sensei said that he wanted to find out the unsolved case of the year, that is, whether he could leave Jiang Lin safely, it was all a problem, and the only way to do it now was to delay it until he found out the clues of his greed for a while, and until he came to Jiang Lin...

"Grandpa Xiao, what do you think... I'll just say, my grandfather asked me to follow you, naturally he has his reasons, don't look at him who only knows how to lead troops to fight on weekdays, in fact, he is still delicate. Wang Yue'er looked at the street outside the window boredly, under the emperor's order, it had already been blocked, only the closed merchants, and there was no trace of the people.

Xiao Xiang looked at the smart girl, his brows stretched, and he said with a smile: "Yes, your grandfather is thick and fine, of course I know, otherwise there would not be such a smart granddaughter as you." Outside the east gate, I am afraid that I have practiced silently in my heart many times before I can even fall and kneel so naturally. ”

"Ah, you can see it, I thought I was acting quite naturally." Wang Yue'er blushed when she arrived, as Xiao Xiang said, she did not fall asleep in the carriage, not intentionally pretending to be asleep, but when she was in Weizhou, her grandfather Wang Tian had told herself, although Xiao Xiang had already declared himself a minister to the saint on the surface, but he still had a grudge, such as this gentleman and minister divided the situation that others were not good at mediating when they met, so that they must mediate.

When he was at the east gate, he saw that Uncle Hude and Uncle Wu did not respect the emperor's orders, but only listened to each other's orders, and the saint was already displeased. Only then did he think of a way, using his girl's ignorance of the world to relieve the displeasure of the monarch and ministers.

"At a young age, I still know a lot of Taoism, but with you coming forward, I have indeed given enough saints." Xiao Xiang said with a smile.

When Wang Tian'er saw Grandpa Xiao's face, she immediately asked curiously: "That's it, it's just that I just knelt down, but the saint gave me a county lord, and I was really generous." ”

Xiao Xiang smiled and said, "Yue'er, how is Grandpa Xiao testing you." ”

Wang Yue'er was worried that she couldn't relieve her boredom, and when she heard that Grandpa Xiao was going to give her a question, she said excitedly: "Okay, Grandpa Xiao, please ask for a question." ”

"As you said, the emperor saw you for the first time, and you just knelt down, why did he reward you." Xiao Xiang asked with interest.

Wang Yue'er Bingxue is smart, although she has been staying by Wang Tian and Xiao Xiang all the year round, and her vision is much higher than that of her peers, but after all, she is still a child in her prime, after listening to Grandpa Xiao's question, she thought for a moment, and tentatively replied: "Is it that Sheng Shangnian found some royal face in me before rewarding me?" ”

Seeing Xiao Xiang shaking his head with a smile, he thought about it again and said, "Is it true that the saint loves his daughter more than the prince?" ”

Seeing that Xiao Xiang was still shaking his head, he pouted and said, "That Yue'er can't guess, Grandpa Xiao is a little difficult to take the exam." ”

Seeing this, Xiao Xiang smiled and said, "Yue'er, let me ask you, do you represent yourself or the whole of Weizhou..."

The cardamom girl was stunned when she heard this, and she reacted when she was smart in ice and snow, it turned out that the first time the saint saw herself, she was so generous, sealing the county lord, rewarding gold, silver and jade, what was the rush... Looking at Grandpa Xiao, the old man was already looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking...

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"The child knelt, it was not simple, her grandfather held 80,000 elites in his hands, and these 80,000 horses only listened to the orders of the Wang family and did not obey the emperor's orders. Stationed in Shanhaiguan, the land of Weizhou, retreating into the vast grassland, entering can go straight to Zhongzhou, has always been his trouble... If this kid enters Beijing is Wang Tian's intention, even if half of these 80,000 elites are withdrawn, I will ... It's going to be a big mess, not to mention that without 80,000 people, will the Xiongnu and the Northern Jin Dynasty be as peaceful as they are now. The right minister, who was riding a horse and following the golden chariot, thought to himself, raised his narrow eyes and looked at the golden chariot.

The winter wind blows the golden and yellow felt door from time to time, and the smile on the corner of the saint's mouth can be faintly seen through the door.

"If you want to come to this matter, you still have to show the lord, if Qi Yun is really a monarch and a minister, my lord's ambition may be a little more difficult." Fan Mou and Xiao Xiang jointly assisted King Qi Yun back then, knowing his temper well, he thought that if he committed a royal taboo today, he would fan the flames again, even if Emperor Qi Yun remembered the merits of the year and did not detain him on the spot, he would also depose his position as the left minister, but he didn't expect that his plan was disrupted by a little girl.

"It's a long time coming, since Xiao Yushen has returned to Jianglin, the fox who has fallen into the trap will die sooner or later in the hands of hunters..."Fan Mou thought secretly.

"Fan Xiang."

A soft cry interrupted Fan Mou, who was silently calculating in his heart, and looked sideways, seeing that it was Yan Ruohai who had ridden to his side at some point.

"Lord Yan, do you have any advice?" Fan Mou hurriedly gathered his mind and opened his mouth to respond, although Yan Ruohai only had the false title of a Guardian Grandmaster, but in the entire Qiyun Dynasty, no one knew that this current master of the Grandmaster Realm was the most trusted person around Emperor Qiyun.

Even if he has been with him since the time of the Holy Dragon, if Yan Ruohai and himself choose one of the two, the current Holy Lord will not hesitate to choose the former.

"Lord Fan, when I was just right to welcome Xiao Xiang, I don't think Lord Fan's face is very good." Yan Ruohai knew that Fan Mou wanted to go further and sit in the position above the ten thousand people under that person, but with the existence of this Xiao Xiang, Fan Mou could only succumb to the position of the right minister.

Thinking of Fan Mou's use of those court methods against Chuan'er outside the palace gate a few days ago, Yan Ruohai naturally wouldn't swallow this breath, and couldn't do some tricks on today's right minister, but now that Xiao Xiang has returned to Beijing, he just took advantage of this incident to suppress Fan Mou's limelight and vent his evil anger for his son.

Fan Mou's narrow eyes flashed with anger, and then he clasped his fists and smiled: "Why did Lord Yan say this, in recent years, not to mention that our Qiyun political affairs have become increasingly serious, and the Southern Tang and Northern Jin Dynasty are also restless. Xiao Xiang is my minister of Qi Yun's humerus, and if he can share his worries for the saint when he returns to Beijing this time, it will be my Qi Yun's luck, and the old minister is very pleased in his heart. ”

Hearing this, Yan Ruohai couldn't help but scold again in his heart: "This old horseman, when he speaks, he doesn't leak. ”

With the holy driving Jin Lu beside him, Yan Ruohai originally wanted to use the right talent Fan Mou's face to make trouble in front of the saint, but he expected that this Fan Mou had infiltrated the officialdom for many years, not only did he not fall into the verbal trap set by Yan Ruohai, but he followed Yan Ruohai's words and reminded Xiao Xiang again, outside the east gate of Jianglin City, Xiao was disrespectful to the saint, how could he become a minister of the humerus and worry about the king.

This pull and step on it, but Fan Mou's own many years of companionship and hard work for the king, and his desire to worry about the king are vividly and vividly said. Although Yan Ruohai is a martial arts realm with extremely high attainments, if you talk about officialdom and the city, the way of language has become the realm of forging body compared to Fan Mou, and Fan Mou has become the realm of grandmasters.

Although he scolded in his heart, he still had to do enough work on the surface, after all, Jin Yan was beside him, and he couldn't let the saint see that his right hand was not harmonious, and he was still unwilling in his heart, Yan Ruohai thought about it and continued to speak.

"What Fan Xiang said is very true, but this time Xiao Xiang returned to Beijing, and he was able to bring the county lord of Minyue back to Linjing together, which shows that Xiao Xiang is still concerned about the saint in his heart... Worried about Qi Yun, but Fan Xiang, Shicai reprimanded the county lord of Minyue again and again, the holy mind, is it in Fan Xiang's eyes, that's it..."

The opponent made another move, how could he not continue to take the move, Fan Mou heard this, his eyes were slightly closed, the small eyes in his long and narrow eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and said: "Lord Yan's words are wrong, the saint is broad-minded, needless to say, but this Wang Yue'er is the grandson of the general, and he doesn't know how to pay respects, if no one disciplines him strictly, I'm afraid that he will become more and more presumptuous, and the saint loves him well, but someone must warn him, others are afraid that he Wang Tian has a heavy army, and the old man is not afraid of him." ”

After finishing speaking, Fan Mou looked at Yan Ruohai, who was deflated in front of him, and sneered in his heart: "What about the martial arts master, in front of the saint, he still can't make a mistake, think of my words, it will definitely make our saint's good mood fade a little." ”

Fan Mou's expectation was good, and Qi Shao, who was in a reasonable mood, heard that his two close ministers were still discussing everything that happened at the east gate of Shicai, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but it wasn't until Fan Mou mentioned "holding heavy soldiers" again in his mouth, and the brows that would be stretched for a short time frowned again, and the jade in his hand couldn't help but twist again...

Yan Ruohai was about to continue to speak, only to hear the voice of the saint coming from Jin Lu: "Okay, I understand what you two want to say, so don't say more, Lao Yan, you tell you to go down, speed up the journey, and return to the palace." ”

"Yes." Yan Ruohai was ordered to ride away.

"Fan Mou." Above the golden man, the voice came again.

"The minister is here." Fan Mou hurriedly stepped forward.

"Denghan."

When the voice of the saint came again, Zhongqi, who was accompanying him, heard it, and immediately understood, and hurriedly bowed and retreated, and at the same time held back the people who accompanied him on the left and right, and guarded him from afar.

"Sit down, I have something to ask you." Seeing that Fan Mou had trembled and ascended to the golden man, the saint frowned and ordered, and the jade in his hand twisted faster.

Seeing this, Fan Mou was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that his words had indeed worked, and when he heard the Holy Lord's seat, he put on a cautious posture and sat on the brocade stool on the side of the Holy Lord.

"In your opinion, what is the purpose of Xiao Xiang taking Lord Minyue back to Jianglin." The saint rubbed his eyebrows lightly and spoke slowly.

Fan Mou lowered his head and said: "Qi Sheng, in the eyes of the old minister, Xiao Xiang's move is nothing more than two purposes, one is to tell the Shengshang that he can still control the 80,000 elites of Weizhou, although Wang Tian is nominally the leading general of Shanhaiguan, but no one knows, our Lord Zuo Xiang, has the edict of the First Emperor in his hands, and he is the master of this elite... Second, the heart of defense is indispensable, take the county lord of Minyue with him, even if Wang Tian wants to do something, he must weigh it, after all, the Wang family only has Wang Yue'er, a descendant..."

Hearing Fan Mou's words, the jade holding in the saint's hand twisted faster, and the hand that gently rubbed his eyebrows paused, raised his eyes and said: "Yes, Wang Tian only has one son, I heard that the couple died young, leaving only this Wang Yue'er alone... You mean, Wang Tian has a heart for Xiao Xiang, so Xiao Xiang took Wang Yue'er with him as a hostage. ”

"Yes, although Wang Tian still abides by the edict of the First Emperor, without the order of the First Emperor or without the order of Xiao Xiang, he is not allowed to leave Shanhaiguan without permission, but Wang Tian is old, an old person, who doesn't want to live a few days of peace under Chenghuan's knees, even if he Wang Tian does not think about himself, he must consider it for the sole descendant of the Wang family." Fan Mou rolled his eyes and replied.

The saint didn't dwell too much on this matter, and asked again: "In your opinion, what should I do if you want Wang Tian to hand over the military power?" ”

"Leave Xiao Xiang and give Wang Tian time."

"How to leave Xiao Xiang."

"Leave Wang Yue'er, if Xiao Xiang is gone, without such hostages by his side, Wang Tian will naturally not be restrained anymore. At that time, as long as the saint has a little grace, Wang Tian will naturally accept it gladly. ”

Some people died, but not completely......