From eunuch to emperor

Chapter 103 Bottom Line, Negotiation

Long Chen looked at Feng He on the opposite side, although his appearance had changed, the temperament in his eyes remained the same.

"It's finally here."

Long Chen smiled, and reached for the teapot on the table.

Feng He immediately stood up, took the teapot, and poured Long Chen a cup of tea with a smile.

"Master Shang Shu doesn't want me to come?"

Feng He added another cup of tea to himself and sat down again.

"I welcome, very welcome."

In the past, Long Chen and Feng He were enemies, but at that time each was their master, there was nothing to talk about.

To be honest, Long Chen admires Feng He very much. He is a natural spy. He likes to pry into other people's privacy since he was a child. Feng He knows which family's widow has hooked up with which family's man, when he enters, when he goes out, how long he stays in bed, etc. It is a skill to be able to inquire clearly.

"I'm here, how does your lord plan to arrange me?"

Feng He narrowed his eyes, and looked at Long Chen with a bland smile.

That look was quite meaningful, and he seemed to know something.

"How do you want me to arrange you?"

Long Chen asked back.

Feng He drank tea, said with a smile, "I'm here to join Lord Long, and I can arrange it as Lord Long plans to do."

Long Chen held the teacup in his hand, he didn't drink the tea, nor did he smell the tea's fragrance.

"Didn't the Nanliang military department investigate your affairs? How did the family arrange it?"

Feng He smiled, and said: "Master Long almost wiped out the Tianwei Army, with hundreds of thousands of casualties, no one will care where dozens of me go."

The main generals of the Tianwei Legion were all dead this time, and the elite and recruits were completely lost. Feng He's goal has indeed become smaller.

Long Chen smiled, Feng He only talked about himself, and did not mention his family, Long Chen knew that Feng He cared about his mother, so he didn't continue to ask.

"How can I trust you?"

Long Chen asked lightly.

Shangguan Wei died, Tianwei Legion was finished, Feng He lost his support, he came to join Long Chen.

This seems reasonable, but it may also be Li Chengdao's arrangement.

"How can Master Long trust me?"

Feng He asked back.

"Master Lingtang comes to live in my Qiuxing Palace, I just want to trust you."

Long Chen looked at Feng He and said firmly.

Feng He's only handle is his mother, he only cares about his mother, and everyone else can give up.

Therefore, Long Chen proposed this condition.

Feng He's face turned cold, and he said with a dry smile, "Impossible."

Sure enough, Feng He did not agree.

Long Chen had expected that Feng He would not agree.

Last time in Linjiang City, Long Chen used this to blackmail Feng He into submission.

"Then I can't believe you, you are the spy sent by Li Chengdao."

Long Chen said coldly.

Feng got up, reached out to take the tea in Long Chen's hand, and drank it with his head raised.

"Lord Long...Zhang Chengen...Although Zhang Chengen is the adoptive son of General Long, he is not his own son after all. I don't believe Zhang Chengen will do so much for the Long family."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Feng He looked at Long Chen meaningfully.

"So what? You want to say that I'm not Zhang Cheng'en, I'm Long Chen? Or Long Ye? Or the other four sons?"

The dagger in Long Chen's sleeve slipped out slightly, and if he found something wrong, he would kill Feng He.

This guy has been fighting with the Long family's army for so long, so he is too familiar with the Long family's situation.

Feng He poured another cup of tea, brought it to Long Chen again, and said, "I don't know, you're not like anyone in the Long family."

"Of course, you are definitely not Zhang Chengen."

Long Chen heaved a sigh of relief, Feng He misjudged it.

It's right to think about it, Long Chen's soul has passed through, and his personality is very different from Long Chen's.

Feng He knew the Long family very well, and also knew Long Chen very well, so he felt that the person in front of him was not Long Chen, because the personality difference was too great.

"That day in Linjiang City, I said I was Zhang Chengen, why did you believe me?"

That day in the secret room of Linjiang City, Long Chen said that he was Zhang Chengen, and Feng He believed it.

Feng He laughed and said, "At that time, if I didn't believe it, how could the Lord let me go?"

Long Chen was stunned for a moment, then laughed out: "Sure enough, you are a smart person, you pretend to believe it, and then change your way of life."

Feng He didn't believe Long Chen's words at all, he just followed Long Chen's wishes and found a way out for himself.

Feng He suppressed the smirk on his face, and said: "You are smarter than adults, no one has guessed your identity correctly, and I can't guess it either."

"For more than a year, I worked on two books, and was still the head of the eunuch, and won the trust of the empress."

Long Chen didn't care about Feng He's flattery, and said coldly: "I don't trust you, we can't cooperate."

"So, what are you asking me out for today?"

If he can't hold Feng He's handle in his hands, Long Chen will not trust Feng He.

Things like spies and agents are related to the most core secrets, if Long Chen can't completely trust Feng He, then it is impossible to cooperate.

If Feng He is unfaithful and develops secret agents secretly, and Long Chen cannot grasp the actual situation, he may backfire in the end.

"Master Long doesn't believe me, so I can't help it. Let me send my mother into the palace. I can't agree to this matter."

It is impossible for Feng He to make his old mother a hostage, and Long Chen cannot trust Feng He if he cannot grasp the handle.

The bottom lines of the two overlapped, and neither could back down.

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Long Chen laughed dryly.

Feng He shook his head and said, "No, trust can be built up slowly. Master Long and Jing Tianlie are fighting, and I can help you win."

Long Chen chuckled, and said: "I have evidence of Jing Heng collaborating with the enemy, as long as I show it in public, I can win."

Feng He smiled and said: "That's just a piece of incomplete letter, what if Jing Tianlie doesn't admit it?"

What Feng He said was right, collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country is a felony, and it is impossible for Jing Tianlie to plead guilty based on a letter that burned most of it.

Even, Jing Tianlie might bite back and say that the letter was a forgery, but he couldn't tell at that time.

"Do you have other evidence?"

Long Chen immediately understood the meaning behind the words.

Since the half-burned letter cannot be convicted, there must be other evidence in Feng He's hands.

Feng He said with a smile: "Master Long will know when the time comes, and I will help Master Long win this battle as my sincerity to defect to him."

Long Chen was anxious, and really wanted to know what Feng He had in his hand.

But Long Chen couldn't show it, otherwise he would be led by the nose by Feng He.

"The fragment you gave is just one of them. I have enough evidence to bring down Jing Tianlie."

Long Chen's face was calm, he seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, not panicking at all.

Feng He looked at Long Chen, hehe laughed a few times: "Your Excellency still doesn't believe me, take your time, I've already arrived in Eastern Zhou Dynasty, I will have time."

Feng He is indeed difficult to deal with, Long Chen has long been mentally prepared.

Back then, when the Long Family Army and the Tianwei Legion fought openly and secretly, Feng He could always get some inside information, which made the Long Family Army fall into the passive position several times.

If you want to take him under your command now, you can't be in a hurry.

"Ask a question."

"Sir, please speak."

"Why did you go to me?"

"My lord is the most powerful I have ever seen, stronger than everyone I have ever seen."

Long Chen laughed dryly: "You have met so many people, how good am I?"

There are countless geniuses in the world, Long Chen would not believe Feng He's nonsense.

Feng He said very seriously: "Yes, your lord is just that good."

"I used to think that Long Chen was a genius. He could fight the Empress for more than a dozen rounds, but he died."

"It is said that a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a sage chooses a master to do things. I have followed Shangguanwei for 20 years, but my family was ruined by the adults."

"I want to choose a good master for myself, the one who is still alive, my lord is the best."

This compliment made Long Chen's skin crawl.

I didn't expect this guy to be so good at flattering, awesome!

"And the most important point, I think your lord's plan is very big."

A smug look appeared on Feng He's face, as if he had seen through Long Chen's thoughts.

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