On the bank of the Kezhou River, the Beiyu camp is temporarily stationed.
At this time, a general who was over fifty years old was sitting on a horse in front of the camp, with his head lowered, looking at the naval register in his hand.
This booklet is said to have been dictated by Huo Fu. Then, his own small military advisor sent nineteen more supervisors to compare and troubleshoot the notices. It took a lot of time to copy it out.
A water bird, thinking that the old general was just a still life, fell to the side leisurely. But he never thought that not long after he landed, he was startled by the sudden sound of horse hooves and flew high again.
The old general raised his head and took the book back into his arms.
"General Jiang! Found the Ling people's envoy crossing the river!"
The old general was none other than Jiang Meng, the general on the East Route of Beiyu. After Shentu Guan was transferred away, he is now in charge of the military affairs in Kezhou.
When Daji was still there, he was already the general who conquered the west, and also followed the young marquis in the north and south. However, after the traitorous prime minister gained power and employed nepotism, he was dismissed for no reason.
Later, when the king of Yuzhou gained power, Lao Zhongde invited him out again.
Jiang Meng stood up, with a certain heat in his eyes. For many years, everyone in the world has forgotten that Li Poshan and Xiaohouye are not the only ones in Daji, but also a veteran general who has fought in every battle.
"Please give me your instructions, General."
"put."
Jiang Meng raised his hand. The young strategist's judgment was not wrong. The Dongling people would take advantage of this opportunity to get close to Beiyu.
In the past two days, at the beginning of setting up camp, he got a lot of information. For example, the naval commander of Western Shu personally led the navy army to the Wuzhou River area.
Of course, there were also some clueless subordinates who persuaded him to enter the river to intercept and protect the Huang family's legitimate son from entering Chongqing.
Raising his head, Jiang Meng narrowed his eyes.
As far as the current Beiyu navy is concerned, as long as it dares to enter the river and start a war with Xishu, it will inevitably be defeated miserably. Of course, even with the courage of the Shu people, they would not dare to challenge first.
Crossing the river and landing is the day of death!
The safest way is to send a boat not far from the river to meet them. As long as they reach the river line of Kezhou, the governor of Western Shu will have nothing to do.
"Continue patrolling." Jiang Meng ordered in a deep voice.
…
"The world is full of documents." Huang Zhizhou looked coldly and tore up an official document in front of him.
Beside him, Che Hu, who was following him all the way, also had a look of hatred on his face.
"Sir, those Shu people would fight to the death to kill you! But how could these people know how powerful you are? Look at General Poliang. Isn't he broken? He may have died from his injuries!"
There was no arrogance or joy on Huang Zhizhou's face.
In front of them is Wuzhou. Previously, people had been sent to investigate.
After waiting for more than two hours, the private soldiers sent out finally came back.
"Master, we are back!"
Huang Zhizhou raised his head and looked into the distance, suddenly becoming silent. In the secret passage in the forest ahead, there were not only a few private soldiers sent out, but also more than ten other riders following behind.
"Mr. Protector!" Che Hu quickly drew his knife.
"Don't rush."
Huang Zhizhou laughed, his tone extremely calm. He could even guess that these dozen riders were going to lead him out of Wuzhou.
But when these dozen riders approached, Huang Zhizhou's eyes suddenly narrowed.
That was the figure on horseback in the center. He reined in his horse and stopped in front of him, and slowly took off his robe.
"Zhizhou, long time no see."
Stopping on the horse, Ling Su had a smile on his face.
"Qide." Huang Zhizhou also laughed.
"When we were young, we broke into the Savage Cave together without telling the adults. After I grew up, the person who worried me the most among the five households of the Grain King was you, Zhizhou." Lingsu dismounted, He behaves like an old friend.
"Zhizhou, don't be in a hurry. It's safest to wait until late at night to get out of Wuzhou."
Huang Zhizhou smiled, walked over, and hugged Ling Su.
"That year, I heard that Zhizhou entered Shu and became a hostage. I really wanted to follow him into Shu and save my friends from fire and water. Everyone in the world only knows about the old friendship between the young Marquis and the King of Yuzhou, but how do they know that I, Ling Qide, and Huang Zhizhou also grew up with Pei Ni."
"When I was nine years old, you tricked me into eating the fruit that was poisoned with a stupor, and then asked the slave to move to a bear cave."
"Zhizhou, that's because you were ignorant when you were a kid." Ling Su smiled sarcastically.
"I have already looked away." Huang Zhizhou was not angry and patted Ling Su on the shoulder. "In the old year, I heard that Qide was born and wanted to fight with the Shu people. At that time, I was still in the general hall, and I couldn't wait to Escape and fight alongside Zied.”
Ling Su narrowed his eyes, "Looking at it this way, Zhizhou's life in Chengdu was not easy."
Huang Zhizhou shook his head, "To be honest, the Shu people treat me very well. But what I, Huang Zhizhou, don't want is stability. What I want is to stand out and spread my name."
"No wonder." Ling Su smiled, "Xu Buyi went to the Western Regions, and I heard that the poisonous owl was infected with the disease again. You picked the time just right."
"It's a little strange. You said that at the beginning, the King of Yuzhou clearly didn't like the King of Food, but he wanted to instigate you to go to Beiyu."
Ling Su's voice was clearly filled with fruity sourness. Now he is stuck in a run-down Wuzhou, assisting a prince who cries three times a day. He is not happy. What he wants is the high-spiritedness of standing on the stage of competition again and blaming Fang Qiu.
"Qide, is there something else?" Huang Zhizhou said calmly.
"Indeed." Ling Su nodded.
"After the troublesome boat enters Beiyu, deliver this letter to the young military advisor Fulong in Beiyu for me."
"A letter from King Dongling?"
Ling Su smiled sarcastically, "A secret envoy sent Dongling's letter earlier. This is my personal one."
Huang Zhizhou suddenly realized.
"When you enter Beiyu, Zhizhou will be a noble person. But don't forget that the Five Grain Kings are our roots. After a while, you can come to Wuzhou again when you have time. Everyone will remember you. .”
"Remember it."
Vaguely, Ling Su just felt that the discussion was boring and dropped the topic.
"Haha, don't say this. After nightfall, you just need to listen to me. There will be no problem entering Beiyu. Miao Tong, the traitor, wants to lock up the Wuzhou River Territory, but he doesn't know that I, Ling Qideduo, have All kinds of ways.”
Huang Zhizhou nodded with a smile and calmly put Ling Su's letter into his arms.
…
In the Chengdu Royal Palace, the night wind blows.
Jia Zhou's thin face slowly lifted up and looked at the night above his head.
"It's cold outside, please have a rest early."
"Don't worry, I still need to think about something. In the end of the room, I will feel faint when I see the bed. Please let me stand for a while."
Sun Xun hesitated, turned around quickly, looked for his cloak, and lit another hand stove. But the hand stove, which had just been lit, was suddenly blown out by the wind after leaving the palace.
Sun Xun scolded his mother and went back and forth twice. The lighted hand stove failed to reach Jia Zhou and was blown out by the wind halfway.
"The lamp is dead." Jia Zhou sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
"Commander, go back to the house."
Jia Zhou opened his eyes again, shook his head, and looked towards the north with his cloudy eyes, vaguely showing murderous intent.
