Under the heart of meritorious service, he took the lead in sending troops, and he was evil and went out to Menxi Prefecture to drive Zhang Zheng. Jiang Gan naturally calculated this account on Xu Jingzong's head, so it became more and more unpleasant to see Xu Jingzong.

If it weren't for the fact that they would have to pass through Xizhou together in the future, according to Jiang Gan's temper, he would have turned against Xu Jingzong a long time ago. The conversation between the two ended unhappily, and Jiang Gan turned to leave.

Xu Jingzong once again drank a wisp of sweetness in the silver pot. But at this moment, the mouth can no longer taste the sweetness of the spring water, only the bitterness of the mouth.

Jiang Gan's contemptuous eyes before leaving pierced his heart deeply. He really took the path of Sun Wuji, the prince of Zhao State, to get the position of Xizhou Thorn History.

This incident has always been regarded as a great shame in his heart. The colleagues who were also ministers of the Qiandi at the beginning, such as Fang Du, Xiao Yu, the eldest grandson Wuji and others were all reused when Li Er ascended the throne.

Only he, Xu Jingzong, was still a small writer before he went to seek the eldest grandson Wuji. He is unwilling, he has hatred in his heart.

Obviously, his talent is not inferior to anyone else's, why should others rise to the top, and he can only be a book repairer?

That's why he pulled down his old face and begged the eldest grandson Wuji, begging him to give him a chance to make meritorious contributions. In order to monopolize the credit of Jingluoxizhou, he even did not hesitate to hate Zou Guogong and kicked Zhang Zheng out.

The big husband can't be without power for a day, he needs a chance to turn over too much. Xu Jingzong stayed where he was, looking at Jiang Gan's departing back, his eyes narrowed, as if looking at a dead person.

These 5,000 people, Xu Jingzong is determined to win, originally he thought that if Jiang Gan was obedient, then it was not impossible to leave him to help him lead the army.

But now, this Jiang Gan obviously doesn't want to be controlled by himself, so he can't be left behind. Xu Jingzong is naturally not playing any tricks.

But he knew very well in his heart that there was definitely a possibility that Xizhou would surrender without a fight. He worked hard to get such an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and he didn't even want dignity for this.

Of course, he already knew the situation in the Western Regions. Before he arrived at Yumen Pass, he had already sent people to inquire about the distribution of various forces in Xizhou City, including the industries in their clan, the composition of personnel, and their positions in the country.

For this day, he prepared far more than others imagined. He not only knew that the city lord of Xizhou was named Suo Wuhao, but also knew that Suo Wubuli was a feudal official of Gaochang State on the surface, but in fact he was a spy planted by the Western Turks in Gaochang Kingdom.

I also know that on the surface, he is a villain who betrays his brother, betrays his righteousness, eats inside and outside, frames his benefactor, and forcibly occupies his sister-in-law.

It's just that all this is well hidden by Su Wude, and no one in Gaochang knows about these things. But Xu Jingzong knew that the Western Turks relied on these tricks to hold him.

Xu Jingzong did not believe that such a person would have any position. That's why Xu Jingzong decided to wait here, waiting for Su Wuxuan to send someone to contact him.

Xu Jingzong really wanted to do this thing beautifully. Don't look at the 8,000 defenders of Xizhou, who seem to be vulnerable in front of the Tang army.

Only Xu Jingzong knew that it was an illusion, as long as it was a war, where would there be immortals. The officers and men of the Tang Army are also human beings, and they will die if they are wounded.

There are only 5,000 people in themselves, and the situation they will face next is even more complicated, and one less of these people is a loss.

If I can convince Suo Wuxuan to be my internal response, help me kill the Xizhou defenders, and preserve the greatest vitality for myself, then my reputation for Xu Jingzong's strategizing will be able to spread throughout the Tang Dynasty and the opposition in the first time.

This is Xu Jingzong's calculation. He wants everyone to know that His Majesty does not reuse him Xu Jingzong, not because of his Xu Jingzong's loss, but because of Datang's loss.

He Xu Jingzong's talent is not only to repair books, but also to fight, and to expand the territory of the empire.

I, Xu Jingzong, have the ability to assist the country, and a talent like me has been idle for so many years, how unfair it is to the sky.

"Crunch~" Thinking of this, Xu Jingzong's hand was unconsciously forced, and the small silver kettle was pinched and deformed by him, making a tooth-aching crunching sound.

It wasn't until there was a clicking sound in the joints of his fingers that Xu Jingzong woke up from the fantasy world he had sketched.

Looking at the silver kettle in his hand, which had been deformed, his face suddenly changed, and he became the middle-aged scribe with a polite temperament.

Discarding the silver kettle, Xu Jingzong strode towards his tent. He knows that there are many things to do, and you can't just think about them.

………… Zhang Zheng and the others also successfully stepped into the city of Yizhou, and the small city outside the gate is naturally different from the big city inside the gate.

In terms of scale, the land of Yizhou and the place where its governance is located are not as large as the scale of Weinan County.

A procession of more than 3,000 people entered the streets of Illinois, almost crushing the streets of Illino. Therefore, Zhang Zheng asked Fang Mu to lead the guards to store the chariots and horses transporting materials in the Yizhou Thorn History Mansion, and then to purchase the camels needed and replenish some supplies.

He took Chen Yu and more than a dozen guards to Cui Shu, who covered his face with a curtain, to a medical center.

Although Lang Zhong in the Abudu caravan had long confirmed that the child in Cui Shu's belly was very healthy, in this era without B-ultrasound, Zhang Zheng still didn't dare to be careless.

And who knew that the Lang Chinese medicine skills in the caravan would not be able to pass the test, what if he was a monk halfway? The scale of the medical hall is not large, and the words on the plaque have fallen off the paint so badly that people can't see clearly.

However, seeing the medical hall like this, Zhang Zheng's heart felt a little trust in this medical hall.

The door can still be opened like this, the medical skills are good, right? Letting Chen Yu and them wait outside, Zhang Zheng took Cui Shu's hand and walked into the medical hall that looked dim in the store.

When I entered the gate, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came to my nose.

"It's better to see a doctor or take medicine." An old man dressed as Lang Zhong was holding a book in the dim environment and leaning into his eyes vigorously, and Zhang Zheng instantly frowned.

Can a presbyopia doctor who can't even read words clearly see what disease a patient has? It's not that Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, but the first one in this old man can't pass the test!

But adhering to the spirit of the Chinese people coming, Zhang Zheng still replied politely: "See a doctor." Lao Langzhong still didn't look up, and asked lightly, "What are the symptoms?" Zhang Zheng frowned and said: "Nausea, retching, the menstrual affair is gone......" When Zhang Zheng said that the menstrual affair was gone, Cui Shu's face suddenly appeared with a blush.

When Lao Langzhong heard Zhang Zheng say this, he raised his head and looked at Cui Shu who was standing next to Zhang Zheng, and then said seriously to Zhang Zheng: "This is a bad joy, come and take a look at the old man." ”