Twenty-seven geckos cut off their tails and schemed

Li Bingxin said that since he has already scared the snake, it is good to go and take a look, anyway, knowing that he is a person from Daming Palace, it will not harm me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, he bowed down: "Young Master An, since there is an invitation in the house, why don't we go in and have a look?"

Anzi also wanted to see what this woman who was about to be thirty times old when she met looked like, so she agreed immediately, and the two of them broke up and entered the room.

The front foot closes the door, and the back foot enters through the door.

The man, dressed in a white military uniform and carrying a long sword, stood in the doorway for a moment, looked around the hall before striding up to the second floor and walking straight to the room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a white-clothed scribe sitting at the table, flipping through a book in his hand, reading with great interest and smiling slightly.

When the white-clothed scribe saw someone coming in, he also looked up, and after recognizing this person, he continued to flip the page: "An hour earlier than I thought, I thought you would arrive after dark. Ling Hui, what's going on?"

Yu Linghui stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Everything has been arranged, at this moment, the news of the murder of their second prince has been spread in Luoqicheng (now Lhasa), I believe that Mu Ruzanpu has also known, and his subordinates have left a few people to continue to monitor, and they will come to report once there is a sound of soldiers and horses." ”

The scribe turned the page again: "Sit down, you are so tired from coming and going, don't stand." After speaking, he put down the book, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea: "Things are done well! But have you ever thought about why you want to lure Tubo soldiers to attack my Tang Dynasty?"

Yu Linghui looked serious, clenched his fists and said: "What the son asks his subordinates to do, the subordinates will do anything, and the subordinates will do things for the son, regardless of the reason, just listen to the orders." ”

When the scribe heard this, he smiled slightly: "If it is my killer, it is right to think so." But if it's my right-hand man, I hope it's better to be both wise and brave. Tell us what you think. ”

Yu Linghui swallowed his saliva: "The subordinates are only shallow in learning, it is difficult to guess the strategy of the son, what he said is not right, please forgive the son." ”

"My subordinates heard that Dongchuan Jiedu has recruited troops and horses in the past two years, and his strength has grown stronger and stronger, and he began to win over the Jianghu sect a few days ago, and it seems that he has plans to attack Guannei Dao, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will be unfavorable to the court in the future. Gongzi first sent the news to Tubo, wanting to lead them to take Yizhou first, and then attack Dongchuan. Although Yizhou is still the territory of the imperial court, it is attacked by both sides of the Tubo Dongchuan, and I am afraid that it will not last long, so it is better to use it as a bait and let them fight to lose both. In addition, the Tibetans have also been plotting against Ganzhou and Suzhou, and if they send troops south, it will just solve the crisis in Gansu. ”

The scribe nodded slightly, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yu Linghui: "If I tell you again that Jiang Chengqian of the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce was also killed by me, what is the explanation?"

Yu Linghui watched the scribe pour tea for him, and hurriedly picked up the teacup with both hands and held it at the spout of the pot. When the scribe finished pouring it, he didn't dare to drink it, but just held the teacup in his hand: "Although the subordinates are stupid, when they heard the news, they had already guessed that it was roughly the handiwork of the son." ”

The scribe didn't seem surprised, and listened to him continue: "If Tubo attacks Dongchuan, although it will definitely fight and lose, but after all, Tubo is strong and Dongchuan is weak. After a long time, Dongchuan will not be guaranteed. At that time, not only did I lose Yizhou, but also let Tubo occupy Hanzhou, and it will be even more difficult for my Datang to recover the lost territory in the future. Looking around the world, the only force that can join this dispute and let the two sides fight to the death without letting either side sit on the big side is the green forest. ”

"The only problem is that the factions are complex, loosely structured, and difficult to command. Although there are many sects in the Bashu region, there is only one Shufeng Chamber of Commerce that can speak on the rivers and lakes. Childe wants to pick a reason and let the people in the rivers and lakes participate. ”

After Yu Linghui finished speaking, he seemed to be a little excited, picked up the cup, took a sip, but heard the scribe say, "That's all?

He originally thought that he had guessed all of them, and he had been appreciated by his son. Unexpectedly, as soon as the son said this, he couldn't say anything else, so he hurriedly searched his intestines and scraped his stomach for a long time, and his head was already dripping with sweat. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Yes, most of the people who can be ordered by the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce are driven by profit, and most of these people have already been cast into the accounts of various sections. In this melee, although Yizhou was lost, it not only defended Gansu, let Dongchuan and Tubo fight to lose both, but also took the opportunity to weaken the power of other Jiedu envoys. ”

The scribe looked at him and nodded slightly: "It's not easy to think of this, but ...... What else?" After speaking, he stared at him meaningfully.

Yu Linghui really didn't have any more ideas, and when he saw the scribe staring at him, he was even more frightened, and stood up suddenly: "My subordinates are not talented, I really can't think of more." Please also ask the son to give advice. ”

The scribe was still staring at him, and tapped the table lightly twice: "The current Yizhou Mu, but the younger brother of the young master of the crown prince." Jiang Jikun, the new president of Shufeng, has long been my person. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Yu Linghui suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, sincere but seemed to have been prepared: "My subordinates and my father are willing to go to the soup for the great cause of the three princes, and they will never give up." The two thousand divine army and the divine army under his father are all driven by His Royal Highness. ”

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there were originally "Sixteen Guards of the Southern Ya" and "Ten Armies of the Northern Ya". But during the Xuanzong period, Nanya was only left with a vacant position. The Shence Army and the Shenwei Army are all Beiya, and they are divided into two teams. In this way, the ten teams of the Beiya Army, the Yu family has already accounted for the four armies. Although the number of people is only 2,000, they are all forbidden troops, and if they force the palace, they are better than 100,000 troops.

The third prince looked at Yu Linghui's performance, very satisfied, and was about to speak, but heard someone knock on the door in a hurry. So he gave him a look and told him to hide behind the screen.

After answering the door, a man in the face of a merchant strode in. After seeing him, he looked stunned, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Sure enough, the third son, you are still here." Fortunately, my master sent me to see you, and I almost missed a big mistake. ”

"You get up and talk back. The third prince was a little dazed, but saw the man hand over a note.

"When the master was eating just now, he received this thing. At that time, it was the end of the unitary hour, and the master originally planned to go to the appointment immediately, but then he thought that there might be fraud, so he asked me to come here to see if you were there. The master said that if you are here, it is better to plan the plan, clean up the surname Qin, and never suffer in the future. ”

The third prince pondered for a moment: "It's okay, he's always a trouble." I'll go with you. ”

The man stood still, stopped talking, and glanced at the third prince: "The martial arts surnamed Qin are strong, do we want to call ......?"

Before he could call out the man's name, the third prince had already interrupted him: "No need!" and said to the screen: "Ling Hui, you go with us." ”

When the three of them hurriedly walked out of the Yanhong Building, under the stairs of the hall, a figure looked at the door: "Sure enough, what my uncle said is right, the second uncle may not be fooled into going to the appointment, but he will definitely find someone to verify." Jiang Jikun, even if you kill my father with cunning and cunning, but it is too far worse than my uncle, and you will definitely die in Huangquan this time. ”

This person is Jiang Shangyi. The mourning clothes are too eye-catching, and at this moment he has also changed into ordinary clothes. After the three of them had gone out for a while, they came out from behind the pillar and hurried up the stairs.

Originally, I was going to go straight to the last room in the corridor, but I just ran two steps, but I bumped into the two people who had just left the room.

The three of them took a step back, and were about to apologize, but they just hugged their fists and saw each other's faces.

"How are you?"

"It's you!"