"What do you mean, father?"

Zhang Zheng was stunned, isn't the form very clear now, go to Jinyang and kill people indiscriminately.

The clan stretched out his hand, and let Li Chengqian kill indiscriminately.

Is there anything else you've overlooked?

Zhang Gongjin pondered: "Do you think, why did Your Majesty let you go to Jinyang?" ”

Zhang Zheng returned to his previous appearance in front of his father, and said as a matter of course: "Because the child is smart." ”

"Huh"

Zhang Gongjin looked at his son's boasting, and sneered disdainfully:

"You are smart, you can endure, isn't Wei Zheng smart, Yang Shou not smart?

A little bastard who is not virtuous and does not respect him, can you be more resistant than the two important ministers of the court? ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Zheng sighed lightly, Daddy has something to say.

Hearing his father's reminder, Zhang Zheng began to be suspicious in his heart.

If it was just a simple killing, Wei Zheng and Yang Shou would be important ministers in the court.

Can't they stop Jinyang's field, that's impossible.

Wei Zheng and Yang Shou can use more manpower than themselves, not less.

Dad is right, there is really no need to let a child go to Jinyang.

If Li Er is considering the reasons of the clan, then let Li Chengqian go alone, why do you have to force yourself to go?

Could there be something else going on?

"It's the child who is shallow, and I ask my father to teach me."

The so-called not listening to the old man, suffering a loss in front of him, Zhang Zheng honestly bowed his hand to his father to ask for advice.

"The situation in Jinyang is complicated, it is definitely not as simple as it seems, perhaps, Your Majesty values the spirituality in you."

Zhang Gongjin raised his hand and touched the short beard under his chin, and after saying a word, he kept silent.

"Spirituality?"

Zhang Zheng asked rhetorically, what spirituality, do you have spirituality in yourself, why don't you know.

Maybe it's because of the different perspectives on things.

Zhang Zheng was a little dazed in his heart, as if he had grasped something, but he was still a little bit of inspiration.

Li Chengqian's corresponding clan, Wei Zheng, Yang Shou, corresponding to the family.

Then in the configuration of this team, there is an extra one.

Extra, extraneous?

"What does my father mean that there is a third force in Jinyang?"

Zhang Zheng's inspiration flashed, and he suddenly blessed his heart, and hurriedly asked his father.

How can I be extraordinary, it shouldn't be and is not reasonable.

It is impossible for him to be extraordinary, and Li Shimin will not do such meaningless things.

Then there is only one possibility, what he is facing is the third force, and even Li Shimin is not sure whether it exists.

"How does Lao Tzu know, when you go to Jinyang, everything will naturally be known."

Zhang Gongjin said with the old god there.

Yes, since Daddy has such a look, it means that there is a third force in Jinyang, but Li Er is not sure.

Or Li Er is actually sure, but for some reason he didn't tell Zhang Zheng explicitly.

Or maybe it was in a different form to tell Zhang Zheng.

Today's conversation between myself and my father, and my father's awakening to himself.

may all be from Li Shimin's handwriting.

"I see, I see."

Zhang Zheng muttered to himself, and things became clear all of a sudden.

"Thank you dad for your advice."

Zhang Gongjin may have been a little impatient, waved his hand at Zhang Zheng and said, "Get out." ”

"The child is gone."

Zhang Zheng also needs a quiet environment now, so he can take a good look at his train of thought and say goodbye to Zhang Gongjin.

……

After returning to Qinchaxingyuan, Zhang Zheng did not go to see Li Chengqian, but returned to his tent and began to think seriously.

Whether there is a third-party force in Jinyang, Zhang Zheng can only assume that it really exists.

So why did Li Shimin choose himself to fight with this third-party force.

As a fifteen-year-old child, what qualifications does he have to fight a force that doesn't know how much power is hidden?

What Daddy said tonight seemed to be targeted, conveying a message to himself.

So what Dad said, Li Er sees that he has a spirituality.

What does this spirituality represent?

What do you have that others don't?

A vision beyond the times, and a huge reserve of fragmented knowledge that I brought with me in my previous life.

It shouldn't be, Li Er is not so stubborn, and he can see that Zhang Zheng has these things hidden on his body.

Zhang Zheng was thinking hard, but his head was broken, and he couldn't figure out where he had spirituality.

Zhang Zheng scratched his hair a little irritably, which is a common posture he has when he encounters something he can't figure out.

A small conversation suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting Zhang Zheng's train of thought.

"Shaolangjun asked me to come to see him after the rotation, please ask the general to give me a word."

"Okay, you wait here and don't move."

Zhang Zheng understood who was coming, anyway, some things couldn't be figured out for a while, and he didn't wait for Chen Yu to enter the big tent.

He stood up straight, walked to the door of the tent, lifted the curtain, and said to the person at the door, "Brother Qiao is here, come in." ”

In front of the big tent, Chen Yu and Zhang Zheng, a young man called Brother Qiao, saw Zhang Zheng open the curtain.

He saluted Zhang Zheng and said in unison: "I've seen Shaolangjun." ”

"No need to be polite, come in."

The person named Qiao Anhao, in his twenties, looks ordinary and ordinary, but a pair of eyes flashes of fierce light from time to time.

Qiao Anhao was born in the last years of the former Sui Dynasty, according to his own words.

In that era of war and chaos, his parents hoped that he could grow up safely, so they took the name Anhao.

Later, his parents died in the war, and Qiao Anhao could only wander around and beg for a living.

By chance, I happened to meet Zhang Gongjin, who led the troops to fight.

Zhang Gongjin saw that there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he must be a good piece of material to be a soldier when he grew up, so he adopted him.

Qiao Anhao gradually grew up, and the war gradually subsided, and there was no stage for him to perform, so he always followed Zhang Gongjin as a personal guard.

The four Zhang Zheng brothers and Qiao An almost grew up together, so Zhang Zheng called him Brother Qiao.

When he came to the big tent, Zhang Zheng first asked Qiao An to sit down.

Go rummage through the box on the side.

After a while, several dark jars were turned out, each weighing ten pounds.

Zhang Zheng had a smile on his face and moved these dark jars to Qiao Anhao's face.

"Brother Qiao, for you."

Zhang Zheng motioned for Qiao Anhao to open the jar and take a look.

And Jo An's eyes lit up the moment he saw these jars.

Hearing this, he was not polite, reached out and grabbed a jar, slapped it under the jar, and made a "pop" sound.

And the seal on the top of the jar was loosened.

A smell of wine suddenly spread in the big tent, it was the Sanle pulp that the Tang people loved to drink, and it was also the only kind of liquor that could be regarded as a spirit in the Tang Dynasty.

Qiao An grinned, showed a smile at Zhang Zheng, and then picked up the jar and drank a few big sips.