Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

This is a general law in officialdom and military circles.

Why did you Wang Tao go to the mantis arm as a car?

In fact, he still doesn't understand the teacher's original instructions.

Why did he follow Mao Xianzhi, a person who can't become a climate, to go against Guo Xing?

Is it because of Guo Zhong?

Isn't he a member of the Guo family, the former young patriarch?

In this bizarre lawsuit, he is not ready to accompany him to the end.

Besides, Mao Xianzhi is a person with a narrow amount of energy, and he can't make any climate.

Its prestige and ability could not impress Wang Tao and Lu Jin.

Seeing that the two battalion generals finally put away the gold, the smug smile on Guo Xing's face became even more cheerful.

After a few words of greeting, Wang Tao and Lu Jin immediately said goodbye and left.

At this time, a person came out of the back hall, looking at the backs of the two of them, he said to Guo Xing with a smile:

"The fourth master is really a good means, controlling accurate intelligence, hitting the key points, using both soft and hard, this kind of bribery is really difficult to refuse."

Guo Xing smiled:

"This is also the opportunity given by Yang Wanzhong, who only has strict requirements on weekdays, but forgets that when the water is clear, there is no fish, and the horses can only run when they are full."

"These two people are the main force of the Shenwu Barracks, nearly 4,000 people, they are loyal to the general, Mao Xianzhi is completely empty, if he is honest in the future, let him stop at home and eat a lot of money to support the elderly!"

Wu Bai'an laughed out loud when he heard this, "That's exactly the reason! ”

In fact, they don't know anything.

When Yang Wanzhong was leaving, he did leave two thousand taels of silver for Mao Xianzhi and asked him to envelop his subordinates.

Who knew that Mao Xianzhi was stingy and shallow-sighted.

He kept half of the two thousand taels of silver for backup, and only took out one thousand taels, but he still began to distribute them from the commander of the army.

Think about it, the money itself is small, like sprinkling chili powder, and when you go to the battalion general, join the army, and the captain, each person will only have twenty or thirty taels of silver.

This money is in their hearts, although it can start from a slight beginning, but it can never bubble.

Look at Guo Xing, only staring at the two chief officers with troops.

In addition to the heavy money, it also provides free homes, treatment and other measures, which is called a 'stable, accurate, and ruthless'.

In contrast, in the first round, Mao Xianzhi was obviously defeated.

From this point of view, the concepts and visions of the scholars and the Shu people are indeed very different, and decisiveness in killing is an important quality for generals.

But Guo Xing, a son of a wealthy family, obviously has a much stronger understanding than Mao Xianzhi.

……

Chang'an, located in the fertile field of Guanzhong, has been the capital of the imperial industry since ancient times.

The inner and outer walls of the capital city are six feet thick at the base, three feet and two feet wide at the top, nine zhang high, and there are convex walls extending out of the city every thirty zhang.

It was used to shoot enemies who were climbing the walls.

There are also blue brick tubes on the city wall to drain water.

In the rising sun gradually in the east, looking at the tall city in the distance, the fox slope is full of feelings.

As a traverser, I saw a lot of skyscrapers, viaducts.

In the face of this majestic and simple and domineering ancient city of Chang'an, there is a strong sense of historical glory in my heart.

Here, it is the capital of the Han people.

Xu Shichang stood beside Linghupo, looking at the straight road that was six feet wide under his feet, he was stupidly dizzy, and his eyes showed a feverish look.

Don't look at him as the young master of a big family, but Qingzhou is far away from Chang'an, and it is the first time he has arrived in the capital.

"It's too big!"

Since I was a child, I heard my father nag about Chang'an, Kyoto, and Xu Shichang in shock, only this sigh remained.

"Let's go..."

Linghu Po shouted in a low voice.

Xu Shichang obediently led the horse and followed behind Ling Hupo, still looking around.

On the wide and straight post road, many caravans from other places, many of which are foreign caravans, are roaring and shouting, and the river is endless.

Deep down, Xu Shichang has a soft spot for the capital city of Chang'an.

He hopes to achieve great things in the future to avenge his family's vengeance.

"Chang'an, I'm here!"

Xu Shichang's heart fluctuated, and his emotions were a little excited.

After passing through the north outer city gate, and then entering the inner city gate, the customs clearance documents in his hand were handed over again and again, and the knives and bows and arrows he carried with him had to be registered, which was very strict.

After the two entered the Chengtian Gate, they found the reception post house of the Yamen of the Ministry of War in the inner city.

This reception inn generally only receives general-level soldiers, which is relatively high-end.

According to the regulations, Linghu Slope is not enough for this level.

But his official certificate for entering Beijing was issued by the military hall of the Empire of the Final Jin Dynasty, and he could enjoy the treatment of a general.

After entering the wing, I found that this place is fully equipped, which is very different from other post stations, including post houses.

Linghu City is in Mayi City, and he also lived in a post house run by the Yamen once.

A single-entry room with a small courtyard, a bed, tables and chairs, wooden basins and clogs, etc., nothing.

But here is a suite, a living room, a study, a bedroom, and a large wooden barrel bath.

The suites are all sandalwood furniture, with sand tents hanging on large wooden beds, vermilion lacquer, and painted fish and water.

When going out, according to the habits of people nowadays, the most particular thing is the bathroom.

The hot and cold water here is mixed by the postman and waits by the side.

After a long journey of twelve days, it is time to wash up.

Perhaps it was too soothing, so Linghu Po lay in the hot water of the big wooden barrel, washed it, and fell asleep.

He was daydreaming again.

This time, his dream was stranger than ever.

Beyond the vast white, there is nothing.

Then there is the piercing scarlet, rendered from the middle, and continues to flow until it occupies the entire dream, which is very terrifying.

Fortunately, I was not hunted down in the dream.

……

When he woke up, he turned his head to look, and it turned out that the postman was gone, and it was Xu Shichang who was standing next to the barrel.

I don't know how long this stupid guy has been standing.

But Ling Hupo didn't appreciate it, and he frowned.

"Why are you here, the coachman? You won't do anything, you go out, call the coachman in, rub my back. ”

Seeing Linghu Po roaring, Xu Shichang felt inexplicable, he turned around boredly, pursed his lips and muttered:

"Hey, kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs..."

Oops, dare to pout!

Is it really three days without fighting, going to the house to uncover the tiles?!

After a while, the postman was called in stupidly, and in addition to rubbing Ling Hupo's body, he also took the opportunity to sue Xu Shichang for his troubles.

It turned out that Xu Shichang lived in an ordinary single room, unlike Linghupo, which was a large suite.

In the bathroom, the bath barrel can't fit into his blank, it's too small.

He was very upset to sit in.

When he didn't have a rut, he used a wooden basin with water and rinsed himself on himself.

After washing hastily, he came to the upper wing of Linghu Slope.

Since the assassination incident at the Yanmen Pass Ancient Road Post Station not long ago, he began to seriously perform his duties as a guard.

After that, he followed Linghupo carefully all the way to prevent similar incidents from happening again.

Coincidentally, he didn't write a book, and as soon as he arrived at the turn of the upper wing, he found a postman at the door of the upper wing of Linghupo, probing his brain.

"Hey... What do you want to do? ”

Seeing this, Xu Shichang shouted with wide eyes.