Wang Baochen was sitting in the government office eating.

A town is a festival, eight residences, and a government is opened, so it should naturally be done by a generous attitude.

There are two other people sitting in the office of the envoy of the river festival, one of them is Bao Xing, a soldier and horse envoy from the east of the river, and the other is Wang Baochen's courage, Zhang Yi'an, the secretary of the shogunate.

Wang Baochen has always been regarded as a representative of the vulgar generals, he was a military general in Shuofang, and he participated in the anti-autumn activities against Tibet several times, and established many military exploits at that time, and later because of the suppression of civil uprisings everywhere, he finally became a festival envoy little by little.

Of course, being able to become a party from a mere fight is naturally not just a matter of having military exploits.

For example, now, the envoy of the Yufu Kingdom sat opposite Wang Baochen and watched as this Jiedu used a dagger to slice a roasted leg of lamb into pieces.

Bao Xing, the former cavalry general of the Shence Army, is now the envoy of Hedong Jiedu, he once suppressed the civil rebellion in the Jingxiang area under the account of Wang Baochen, and he was regarded as having the friendship of robes, and this time he came to Hezhong Mansion as a lobbyist of Yufuguo.

"Wang Shuai, your majesty is really a dumb king today. Bao Xing looked at the old general on the main seat, whose beard was a little gray, and saw that his heart was also a little sad for a while.

If you don't pay attention, everyone is old.

Wang Baochen glanced at him, raised the silver chopsticks and picked up a piece of the lamb leg meat in the plate and put it in his mouth to chew.

"We have been loyal to the royal family for generations, and we have defended Dayu, but what is the result......?

"I said Bao Huzi, we are all forty or fifty people, are you talking about these things to deceive ghosts?" Wang Baochen raised his wine glass and smashed his tongue.

"Did you Shence Army think about Da Yu when Bai Yujing was rampant? Did you think about Da Yu when the Divine Emperor died unclear? Did you think about Da Yu when he followed Yu Fuguo to kill the King of Jin? Today, the emperor and Yu Fuguo have a face, and the two families are fighting each other, have you ever thought about Da Yu?"

"Fuck everyone is a knife licking blood, what are you doing like those poor and sour people? Just let the little soldiers below listen to these hard accounts. You stop whispering this in Lao Tzu's ear, fucking shut up Lao Tzu and drink. ”

Bao Xing sneered, raised the silver wine bowl on the table and took a sip.

Such a statement was repeatedly emphasized in the Hedong Army. The so-called no-name teacher, even if everyone knows that he is a rebel and a thief, he still has to make up a reasonable reason for himself, so that he can convince himself and others.

Zhang Yi'an is only in his twenties, a white-faced scholar, but his words are quite mean.

"Shangshu, you don't have to worry about it, and General Bao didn't mean it. It's just that he has become a thief, and he has to pull the banner of 'doing the right thing for heaven' to rob homes and houses, let alone become a thief?"

Bao Xing looked at the past coldly, and there were some ugly things that Wang Baochen could say. Wang Baochen said, Bao Xing could only listen with a smile, but it was not the turn of this measure.

"When today's Zizi rectified the Shence Army, all the people related to the Yuanti Auxiliary State were washed away. The so-called way to rob people and wealth is like killing their parents, since General Bao and their cadres have followed Father-in-law Yu, this thief can only do it to the end. Didn't the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms say that Zhang Zhao could surrender, but Sun Quan couldn't. Although General Bao is not as good as Lu Su and Lu Meng, they can't be surrendered. ”

In the face of Zhang Yi'an's sarcasm, Bao Xing naturally ridiculed him: "Mr. Zhang speaks well, and the last general is still the soldier and horse envoy under the envoy of the Dayu Hedong Jiedu." ”

"You're going to counterattack Bai Yujing, what kind of soldiers and horses are you going to pull on?"

Anti-thief, even if Bao Xing has given his life to Yu Fuguo, if he really remembers that he was a thief, he is really a little unhappy.

Wang Baochen had no intention of listening to them grinding their tongues here.

"You Yu Gonggong want to go back to Beijing to kill the emperor. Wang Baochen looked at his old subordinates, and a pair of triangular eyes showed a fierce light: "So you want to borrow a way from me, yes or no?"

"Actually, I still want to ask Wang Shuai to work with us, but the faint monarch's reliance is just Yue Guhan's husband. Now that Yue Guhan has been killed by the Dao Sage, who in the imperial court can compete with our Father-in-law Yu?"

Bao Xing paused, made an unfathomable smile and said: "What's more, does Wen Shuai know the 'Dongshan Society'......?

The reason why Yu Fuguo sent this Bao soldier and horse envoy was also because he knew that this person was proficient in phonetic skills, and he knew the mystery of pulling the big flag as a tiger skin, and after saying a few words, Wang Baochen's triangular eyes were looking at Bao Xing fixedly.

"Huzi, don't mention these strange things, I just ask you, is your father-in-law preparing to cross the Pusaka from my river into the pass?"

"Not bad. ”

"Good. Wang Baochen threw the cutlery aside, his eyes firmly locked on Bao Xing.

"Huzi, let me ask you, where is this?"

"Hezhongfu, Puzhou. ”

"You also know!" Wang Baochen broke off, and the envoy of the river stretched out his right hand and pointed at it: "That is where the big river is, and now the Yellow River has been frozen, I followed your father-in-law Yu today, and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court will not be able to reach the city of Puzhou in three days." ”

It's time to see the poor dagger, and Bao Xing can't take care of it.

"Wang Shuai, I won't hide it from you, not long after I went south, the three thousand iron horsemen under the account of Duke Yu have already gone south in the starry night, and the forward has almost arrived at Jinzhou City now. The soldiers and horses of the faint monarch may not be able to come over in three days, but the elite of the Duke of Yu will arrive in Puzhou within three days!"

Bao Xing's voice was very strong, and he couldn't care about it so much at the moment, and his words were threatening.

"Haha, Huzi, what are you fierce. Wang Baochen turned his face and smiled, he said to Zhang Yi'an with a smile: "Look, this old leather is hard with me." ”

Lao Ge is a veteran, because the inferior soldiers mostly wear leather armor, so sometimes the old leather is called a veteran, which is a contemptuous name.

Zhang Yi'an smiled awkwardly, raised his wine glass and took a sip.

Wang Baochen's attitude softened, and Bao Xing no longer pretended to be posturing.

"Wang Shuai, in fact, you also know that in the heart of the imperial court, the label of the Wen Party on your body has never been taken off. When Zhou Guogong Wen Min was here, you had a good relationship with him. Bao Xing said: "The faint king is so rigid and intolerant, and sooner or later he will attack you, why do you have to have the same heart with him?"

Wang Baochen smiled and nodded.

"Huzi, you're really right. Lao Tzu was originally a fighting man in the Shuofang Army, and in order to get promoted and make a fortune, he gave Wen Minxing that waste egg. Who knows that they are outside the industry and inside the chaff, and they will be dried up in a daze, so the harm of Lao Tzu, the river festival envoy, is not fucking happy. ”

Wang Baochen's eyes flashed with a sly light: "Let's just talk about Jinzhou, the assassin Shi Cui You was born in the fucking Boling Cui clan, and he never took Lao Tzu in his eyes, and Li Huai, the soldier and horse envoy, is the clan of Chang'an, these two grandsons have never regarded Lao Tzu as a festival, and originally wanted to ask Jingjie to behead them, but they were afraid of offending people." ”

"Yi'an, do you say this day is bitter?"

The secretary in charge of the shogunate is naturally the confidant of the envoy of the festival, Zhang Yi'an couldn't help but nod and said, "It's not easy to be handsome. ”

"Wang Shuai, so why don't you take this opportunity to turn against his mother?" Bao Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, he knew that he had finally made a meritorious contribution to his words, and the passage for Yu Gonggong to go south would be opened.

"So you can't get past Jinju. Wang Baochen sighed, as if he was going to vomit all his grievances. "These two grandsons will definitely block you in Jinju. ”

"It doesn't matter, although Jinzhou is steep and there is a fish father-in-law, it won't last long, as long as the marshal lets go of the road from Puzhou to Jinzhou, it will be a matter of course. ”

"Actually, Ben Shuai has a better plan, Huzi, do you want to hear it?" Wang Baochen's eyes flashed, and his body leaned over to Bao Xing.

"Wang Shuai just said, and the last general is willing to take a closer look at the marshal. ”

"Puzhou is too close to Bai Yujing, and those little beasts in Jinju have always refused to listen to Ben Shuai's greetings......"

Wang Baochen's right hand suddenly raised, and a silver light shot out, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from Bao Xing's throat.

In an instant, the envoy threw the silver knife with which he cut the leg of mutton with a heavy hand, stabbing a bloody hole in the neck of his old subordinate.

Bao Xing, who was a lobbyist for Yu Fuguo, fell to the ground, staring at his old official in almost disbelief, and couldn't believe that this old friend with a lifelong friend actually turned his face and killed himself.

"Look, if I kill you, and then try my best to block that old gelding of Yu Fuguo, I can always take off the label of the Wen Party on my body, right?"

Wang Baochen stood up, walked to Bao Xing's still twitching body, drew his sword, and with a slight flick of his wrist, cut off Bao Xing's still struggling left arm from his elbow.

"That's something you can take off. Zhang Yi'an stood up from his seat and inadvertently revealed the soft armor in his clothes.

"What's more, there is only one Wenmei in the emperor's harem today, and there is also an emperor who takes people to dig stones in Lingnan, which will come back sooner or later. In fact, speaking of which, there is nothing remarkable about the Wen Party. ”

Wang Baochen's long sword shook again, and cut off Bao Xing's right arm from his shoulder, and blood spurted out and flowed all over the ground, wetting the official boots of the envoy of the river festival.

"It's really not a big deal. Zhang Yi'an walked up to Wang Baochen and watched the blood on Bao Xing's face disappear little by little.

Listening to the words of the secretary in charge, the envoy nodded with satisfaction.

"Yi An, go and straighten the body of this killer. ”

Zhang Yi'an nodded and helped Bao Xing's body to the ground.

At this moment, Bao Xing no longer had the strength to speak, he could only look at Wang Baochen with resentful eyes.

Wang Baochen sneered, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and made an arc, cutting off the old subordinate Liuyang Leader from the neck, and red blood splashed on his and Zhang Yi'an's clothes.

"With such a head, Lao Tzu will go to Jinzhou to block the gelding donkey of Yufuguo, how can he hug His Majesty's big thick legs. ”

"Naturally, you can hold it. Zhang Yi'an wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve.

"What does that poem say, that the little rooster crows louder than the old rooster? ”

Zhang Yi'an took the fine white silk silk and wolf pen from the side, dipped the brush in Bao Xing's plasma, and began to draft the recital presented to Bai Yujing on the silk.

"Tonghua Wanlidan Mountain Road, the young phoenix is clear in the old phoenix. ”

Listening to Secretary Zhang's addition, Wang Baochen sneered and put the blood-stained sword back into its scabbard.