Zhang Xing poured himself a cup of tea with interest and looked at Yin Xiuyuan. Yin Xiuyuan felt his eyes and raised his head to look at him. Seeing his proud look, he was waiting for him to praise him, but I couldn't, so he put down the tea cup and stood up to leave. Seeing this, Zhang Xing hurriedly got up and tried to persuade him to stay: "Brother Xiuyuan, don't leave. I still have something to discuss with you."
"General Zhang, I have something important to do today, let's talk about it another day." Yin Xiuyuan walked out of the house without stopping.
"Brother Xiuyuan, you are the most free at the moment. I don't believe you when you say you have something to do." Zhang Xing looked suspicious. The same is true for Taoism. Yin Xiuyuan is an official in the Ministry of Personnel. He is in charge of the system of ranking and selection, the method of examination and deposing, the canon of awards, and the final system of registration. There is no job for him to do at this stage.
Yin Xiuyuan sighed, knowing what Zhang Xing was thinking, and shook his head: "Today, the general's plan has achieved great results. Our soldiers have received a lot of reinforcements. Even without doing it ourselves, some people have turned against the local government and joined the government." Our restoration of Da'an is just around the corner." Zhang Xing was satisfied after hearing Yin Xiuyuan's praise. Yin Xiuyuan continued: "We now have more than a dozen cities under our control, and half of Chiyang County has been occupied by us. It is time to prepare dragon robes for His Highness."
After hearing this, Zhang Xing felt that this was indeed the case. When the army was actually raised, since it was to revive Da'an, His Highness's presence would naturally be indispensable. He was also negligent: "It is indeed the case. Remember to use the best fabrics and don't lose Da'an." face." He ordered.
Yin Xiuyuan didn't look back: "That's natural! The general doesn't need to worry about me while I'm here. The general should think more about my future path, so as not to be attacked from both sides and be suppressed before the entire Chiyang County was conquered. fate."
This didn't sound very nice, but it was true. Zhang Xing sat back in his chair and fell into deep thought. He and others made their fortune in Chiyang County. The location can be said to be very bad. Chiyang County is surrounded by many prefectures and counties, and the overall terrain is flat. There is no steep terrain to block enemy troops from all directions. Once they launch an attack, they will Victory is highly unlikely.
"Sister Wenjie, do you think we really made the right decision to revive Da'an?" Xie Wule asked, looking at the different expressions of the people in the city and recalling the words of Grandpa Song Weiwei in his mind.
"How can I, a little girl, know these truths?" Xie Wule always said that he felt bored staying in the house. If he wanted to go out for a walk, he would be called to accompany him. I stayed in other people's houses. Although they told me not to pay too much attention and that I could go there as I pleased, I still felt constrained in the end. I spent most of my time in my own house. Apart from occasionally helping to serve tea, I rarely moved around. . Naturally, she didn't have much contact with Xie Wule. She only heard that he was the prince of the former dynasty. She didn't know who he was, so she didn't dare to speak nonsense for fear of saying the wrong thing and offending him, which would bring trouble to herself.
If he had not cared about this before, he would not have remembered it after his death, but since he heard that the organization that kidnapped and trafficked women was in collusion with the imperial court, he had something to do, go against the imperial court and avenge Lu Xiangyang. After all, he also wanted to Those who oppose the organization only want to help themselves, which happens to be the same purpose for Xie Wule and others. She backed away after expressing her opinions that day. Naturally, she didn't know that these were all Zhang Xing's lies.
"Sister Wenjie doesn't have to be so restrictive. You just need to tell me what you think." Xie Wule added.
Song Wenjie was silent for a while and looked at Xie Wule's serious look: "Some people yearn for Da'an, and naturally there will be people who care about the Kang Dynasty. Everyone has different ideas. Mr. Xie doesn't need to care." After saying this, she was afraid that Xie Wule would suddenly think of it. What, he gave up the idea of subverting the current imperial court, and he had no hope of revenge, and hurriedly said: "The current imperial court colludes with others, abducts women and children, and everyone should punish it. There are still more people who want it to perish."
After hearing this, Xie Wule nodded: "It's true." Although Xie Wule doesn't know much about history, he also knows that human trafficking has been a major crime of beheading in the past dynasties, and now the emperor not only does not govern it, but also gets involved in it! I don't know how 'Junzi Dao' will feel after knowing this. Xie Wule recalled the twinkling light in Hu Xiangguo's eyes when he talked about his retirement from the world.
"Sister Wenjie, do you also use a sword?" Xie Wule saw a snow-white long sword hanging on Song Wenjie's waist. For some reason, he felt familiar, as if he had seen it before.
"Here, it was given to me by an old friend, so I just practiced and played with it. It turned out to be very clumsy." Song Wenjie looked at the sword with sadness in her eyes.
Xie Wule only cried out that it was not good. It seemed that he had unintentionally poked someone else's pain point. He blamed himself for wanting to be suspicious. He had never seen Sister Wenjie before returning to Meng. Moreover, this sword was a gift from others. How could he meet her? What happened? He quickly changed the subject: "Hey, it's quite lively over there. I don't know why. Let's go over and have a look."
Sister Song Wen nodded: "Let's go."
"Ning'an City, you will see my disciple soon." Xiao Zizai saw that the soldiers guarding the city strictly confirmed the identity of everyone who came in and out. He did not want to be stopped by that person and hide his figure. Step into the city gate. After walking into the city gate, Xiao Zizai appeared again, but no one around him found it strange at all. The little fox also opened his eyes, looking around with a pair of fox eyes.
The little fox's tail swept across Xiao Zizi's face: "Look, that person's aura is so strange."
Xiao Zizai glanced at it and frowned. It was indeed true. It took many years of practice to achieve the abnormally strong Qi in that person, but it was always leaking out and seemed to not know how to store and utilize it. The two were very contradictory. Xiao Zizai took a closer look and saw a spiritual bead in the Dantian on his chest. The majestic Qi was continuously emanating from there. It was a rare treasure at first glance. If he had not become an Immortal Emperor, he would naturally feel sorry for it. I am extremely interested, but now I can only sigh, this man has an extraordinary adventure. Xiao Zizai no longer went to see him, the most important thing was to find his disciple.
"Disciple."
A very familiar voice penetrated into Xie Wule's ears. Xie Wule turned around with a shock, but did not find the familiar figure. A feeling of loneliness came over him, but he also knew that it was impossible. The master was protecting him. He only survived after taking down Guo Li's long sword.
"Mr. Xie? What's wrong?" Song Wenjie said in surprise when she saw Xie Wule suddenly stopped.
Xie Wule shook his head. Could it be that he had been thinking too much recently and was hallucinating?
"Good brother."
There was another call, and Xie Wule came back to his senses and saw Song Zhengjing walking towards him. He rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was hallucinating again: "Sister Wenjie, this is not a dream."
Song Wenjie was confused by Xie Wule. Before she could respond, Xie Wule had already walked towards the man.
Song Mingxing and Xie Wule had not seen each other for a long time, and they had an unpleasant experience before. They both felt that they were at fault first. Now that they met again, they were silent for a while, and then looked at each other and smiled.
"Brother Xian, it was my fault before. It was because I was too excited that I said such hurtful words." Song Mingxing was the first to speak. Xie Wule also hurriedly said: "How can there be? Brother cares about the people, and that person really deserves to die. It was because I got mad and lost my temper."
The two apologized to each other. Although Song Wenjie didn't know what happened, she knew that the two had a good relationship and didn't bother them.
After chatting for a long time, Song Mingxing suddenly reacted and saluted Song Wenjie on the side: "Girl, I'm sorry, my brother and I haven't seen each other for a long time. I was too excited and left the girl in the cold. Please don't mind, girl."
"I'm just here to hang out with Mr. Xie, so what's the point of being indifferent? Since we haven't seen each other for a long time, it would be better for you two to have a nice chat." Song Wenjie smiled slightly: "Then Mr. Xie, I won't disturb you. First gone back."
Xie Wule also wanted to say that everyone should go to this place to have something to eat and chat again, but seeing that Song Wenjie had already left, he turned back to look at Song Mingxing and smiled: "Brother, shall we find a place to catch up on old times?"
Song Mingxing looked at Song Wenjie's back and then at Xie Wule: "Brother, did I disturb you?" He felt a little happy in his heart. He Yunbiancheng and his party knew about Liu Yucheng, so they naturally figured out what happened. Now, looking at Thanks to Wule, he has come out of the shadows. I feel a little embarrassed, after all, I have delayed others.
"Brother, don't get me wrong. Sister Wenjie and I are not in that kind of relationship..." Suddenly remembering that Song Mingxing didn't know about his relationship with Song Weiwei, Xie Wule felt his face getting hot. He hadn't figured out how to deal with him yet. Speaking of which, you can't directly talk about me and your sister...
Seeing Xie Wule blushing, Song Mingxing thought he was embarrassed and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, I tell you, you don't have to be shy about this kind of thing, you have to be bold. No matter what, I will support you, brother."
After hearing Song Mingxing's words, Xie Wule felt even more uncomfortable and smiled helplessly. The two walked towards the hotel.
"Brother, why are you here?" Xie Wule added a glass of wine to Song Mingxing and asked, "I heard Weiwei say, brother, why did you resign as the prefect of Qingzhou?"
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Song Mingxing was almost in a daze. He didn't care at all that Wu Le was thanking Weiwei for calling him Weiwei instead of Miss Weiwei: "Huh? Have you met Weiwei? She, to my dear brother, I really like you. When you left, she insisted on coming out to find you alone. I was afraid that she would be in danger as a woman outside, so I tried to stop her but failed. I even quarreled with her, but she still only brought her with me. We paid some money and went out. Is she not with you? Is she okay? "
Seeing Xie Wule nodded, Song Mingxing continued: "Brother Xian, you don't have to owe Weiwei anything because of me. Although she said it doesn't matter whether she is a wife or a concubine, but if you don't like her, brother, I will do it for you." Tell her, just pursue what you like boldly."
Song Mingxing was still talking about why he resigned from the post of prefect, but Xie Wule didn't listen to much. Although Weiwei had already told herself that she came out to find me, but hearing it from someone else again made her feel warm.
After being moved, Song Mingxing looked confused and had already finished explaining why he resigned from his position, and started nagging about Weiwei again. Xie Wule originally planned to confess his relationship with Weiwei to Song Mingxing while Jiujin, but at this moment he was so confused. She said that she felt even worse having mentioned it to him. She sighed in her heart and decided to look for another opportunity next time: "Brother, don't worry, Weiwei is in Shu Mansion in the Imperial City at the moment and nothing will happen to her."
When Song Mingxing heard that Song Weiwei was at his mother's place and nothing happened, he stopped talking and fell asleep.
Xie Wule looked at Song Mingxing sleeping and smiled. Song Mingxing cared very much about the people close to him, and it was a blessing for him to get to know him.
"Disciple, do you have any more wine?" The familiar voice came again. Xie Wule suddenly raised his head and saw a young man with a little fox standing on his shoulder entering the room at some point. And the little fox also opened a pair of charming fox eyes, looking at him spiritually, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
