In fact, King Fu wanted not to cause trouble in the future, so he had already made two preparations.

If you King Ping let go of his mouth, my Ganzhou soldiers are not vegetarians, which is naturally the worst plan. If you don't move and don't help each other, I still guard against you, lest you make small moves behind your back. Now, King Ping is at war with the imperial court, and no matter what, we have inadvertently formed an alliance.

King Fu will not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. If King Ping is defeated, the two armies of the northern army, the middle and the east, will be launched together, which is not a good thing.

"Master Fan, on the same day, I will issue a letter to the world to beg for thieves, calling on the world's Qin King's division to enter the side of the Qing monarch!"

"Obey orders!"

Fan Zun replied loudly.

"General Wei, lead the middle road army to Hefei on the same day, kill Kaifeng, and pull out Zhongzhou!"

"No!"

Wei Wu also came out of the queue and answered the order loudly.

Next, King Fu made arrangements for other generals. In general, it is also divided into three armies.

In addition to Wei Wu, the main force in the middle, Fang Sheng's navy had approached Haizhou, cooperated with the army on the right, and marched to Qilu, while on the left, General Ling Yue held the west steadily, depending on the battle in Xiangyang, and then deployed. And if it goes well, the middle and left armies will be divided into Zhending, and then advance to the Beijing division.

In this way, most of the soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River have come out, and the world is really going to rise again.

King Fu watched all the civil and military officers leave, and looked at Fan Fuzi again.

"Master, now you and I are left here, the soldiers are bleeding ahead, let's ensure good money and food for them!"

After several generations of operation, finally the wind and clouds will meet, and there is an opportunity to win the championship, how can he be lost if he is as heroic as a blessed king?

Therefore, the grain and grass of the two armies were personally supervised by him and Fan Zun, in order to ensure that the army's spirit was not scattered and it was running properly.

Fan Zun nodded solemnly.

The day had finally come, and he could imagine that it would be a long and arduous journey, and he would have to step through countless shouts and mountains of blood corpses to see the final light.

The wind is up.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qiu Feng and Wan Xiaoqing received a notice from King Fu.

After some salutation, King Fu politely ordered someone to present his reply.

"Don't hide it from the two envoys, the war in Xiangyang has started, and the imperial army is fighting with the defenders of Xiangyang. After a night of negotiation, the king and the Chinese Wu of the prefecture decided to declare war on the northern army in the future, one to eliminate the traitors, the Qing monarch side, and the other to relieve the pressure of the Xiangyang defenders. After the two of you return home, please tell Brother Ping, please rest assured, stick to Xiangyang City! If the war is difficult, our southern army can rush to the aid at any time! ”

These words can be regarded as giving the two of them an oracle.

Qiu Feng smiled, revealing a mouthful of bright teeth.

"Thank you, Lord Wang! I have heard for a long time that the prince is benevolent, and he thinks of the people in the world, and when I see it today, it is really so! The little woman was deeply impressed! ”

I have to say that she is a beautiful woman, and this voice and appearance are good, which makes King Defu also happy.

"Hehe, come here, give the two of you, reward!"

This reward is naturally a great joy.

Qiu Feng and Wan Xiaoqing hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

In this way, the work of the two envoys was successfully completed. At that moment, there was no longer any further delay, and the two of them left immediately.

The return trip is fast, there are no expensive gifts, don't escort the prisoners, and they are in a hurry to return to their lives, and the group is traveling day and night.

In less than ten days, he finally returned to Xiangyang.

At that time, the Xiangyang Navy had fought more than ten battles with the imperial navy. Under the command of Wu Yingying, the imperial court navy did not take any advantage, and Xiangyang City was still firmly in the hands of King Ping.