Fox Road Travel Notes

The mountain road is winding and winding, as if it will never end.

The wild grass and flowers on the roadside are swaying in the wind, and they are leisurely and carefree, not caring about the suffering in the world.

Chen Zican sighed, if he was just a spectator, what would be the point of such a life, even if he lived forever?

"Brother Chen, why didn't you rest?"

Chen Zican came back to his senses and saw Wang Heming riding a white horse from behind. He slowed down the horse by the car window and walked together.

"I slept very well last night. A little injury won't be a problem. Brother Wang thinks I'm too weak!" Chen Zican replied with a smile.

Wang Heming looked around, waved his hand, and several black-clothed guards drove their horses to disperse.

"Brother Chen, I remembered something."

"Before you fainted last night, you said that the King of Jin would definitely defeat the Qing army if he sent troops. This King of Jin..."

He hesitated: "Brother Chen, who is this King of Jin?"

Chen Zican was a little confused and asked curiously: "Prince Jin, isn't he General Li Dingguo? How could Brother Wang..."

Suddenly, he thought of what Xiaobai said yesterday and quickly shut up.

But the soul-stripping pain of last night did not come again.

It should be that this sentence is not a major event that affects the balance of the world, Chen Zican secretly guessed.

Wang Heming frowned: "General Li Dingguo was named King of Anxi by the Yongli Dynasty."

"The only king in the court is General Sun Kewang, Prince of Qin..."

"what?"

In later generations, Chen Zican only heard of Li Dingguo being titled King Jin, and he still remembers the words "I will live or die with King Li Jin" clearly.

Could it be that Li Dingguo had not been awarded the title of King of Jin at this time?

He hurriedly joked: "Am I talking about King Jin?"

"Haha, I must have drunk too much. I made a slip of the tongue. Don't mind, brother."

Wang Heming glanced at him doubtfully.

"To be honest, this attack on Hunan was decided upon by His Highness the King of Qin and two generals, Li Dingguo and Liu Wenxiu."

"Brother Wei came out this time because he was entrusted by the King of Qin to contact the rebels in Taihang, Shandong, Kuidong and other places. As soon as the army was dispatched, he went out to harass and cut off the enemy's food routes..."

He frowned: "Now that the troops have not moved, the news has been leaked, and the consequences are really unpredictable!"

"Brother Chen, how can you be sure that General Li Dingguo will definitely win a great victory?"

Chen Zican broke into a cold sweat: "What the hell, are you trying to force me to death..."

Suddenly I remembered my dream last night, and I had an idea. I smiled and said, "Brother Wang, how about I test your words for you?"

Wang Heming was stunned for a moment: "Brother Chen, can you still teach divination?"

"My younger brother isn't very proficient in those, so my elder brother can just say a word." Chen Zican smiled brightly.

After pondering for a while, Wang Heming said: "How about the word 'Qin'?"

As he spoke, he turned his riding whip upside down and drew the word "Qin" on the wall of the carriage.

Kou'er was woken up and came over curiously, rubbing his eyes.

"The word "Qin" has three big people on the top and two small people on the bottom. They are one thing on the surface and another secretly. If they cannot work together, what will happen in the future will be unbearable..."

Wang Heming's eyes flashed.

When he thought about it, the three big men naturally referred to Sun Kewang, Li Dingguo, and Liu Wenxiu, the three giants of the Great Western Army.

According to the rules established when they surrendered to the Nanming Dynasty, when encountering major events, three people should sit together to discuss the matter, regardless of superiority or inferiority.

Now Sun Ke is expected to use the emperor to control the princes. His power is getting stronger and stronger, and he is gradually tending to overwhelm Li Liu.

Could it be that he has a disobedient heart?

Who are these two villains? Could it be that Li Dingguo and Liu Wenxiu were at odds with him and had mutual dissatisfaction?

Or is there a villain in the court stirring up trouble?

From what I have heard and seen, Sun Kewang still treats Li Dingguo and Liu Wenxiu with the utmost respect, and they also have great respect for Sun Kewang.

As for King Qin's monopolization of power, Wang Heming had no objection.

Allowing those old and young people from the Ming Dynasty to participate in government affairs will only lead to failure and failure!

"The word "Qin" is prefixed with the prefix "spring" and lacks the day."

"It's like this spring scenery with bright purples and reds, but I'm afraid our time is running out!" Chen Zican continued to deceive.

Wang Heming's expression changed and he looked worried: "Brother Chen, can you elaborate?"

Chen Zican shook his head. Don't say that he didn't know the details of what happened. Even if he knew, he couldn't tell.

After pondering for a while, he continued: "Below the word "Qin" is the word "grass". This grass is born in the spring. It should be prosperous, bloom and bear fruit."

"But there is no day in spring, and the seedlings are short of sunlight. As the saying goes, if the sun does not grow, the shade does not grow -"

He sighed: "I'm afraid there will be no result in the end..."

Wang Heming's expression changed again, and he was speechless.

After a long time, he raised his hand to Chen Zican and said, "Brother Chen, now even I somewhat believe that you are Zhou Dianxian's disciple!"

"Listening to your words, I was deafened and enlightened. It was as if the clouds were clearing and I could see the sun, and I could see many things clearly that I could not see before."

"only--"

"It's just, how can a man bear such a heavy responsibility? But do good deeds and don't ask about the future!" Chen Zican continued.

Wang Heming laughed loudly and took Chen Zican's hand: "Brother Chen knows me well! You're a good guy, but don't worry about your future when you do good things!"

The two of them held hands and laughed together, never going against their will.

Wang Heming untied the knot in his heart. Not only was he not worried about the future situation, but he felt that the sea and the sky were vast.

He waved his hands towards Chen Zican and Kuo'er, smiled loudly, gave a light scold, and galloped forward.

Chen Zican retracted his head into the car window and touched the cold sweat on his neck.

It seems Xiaobai was right.

As long as you don't go straight to explain things clearly, play some puzzle games and let people guess for themselves, the world will tolerate this kind of skirting around.

He was really sweating just now.

After all, this is the first time you do this kind of secret trick. If you can't grasp the balance point, once you cross the line, the ending that awaits you will be unimaginable.

Kou'er thought he felt hot, and quickly fanned him with her little hands: "Master, you are so amazing!"

Chen Zican saw that her eyes were full of little stars and how adorable she was, so he stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks.

"Tch, little girl, what do you understand?"

Kuan'er raised his face and said with admiration: "Although Kuan'er didn't understand what the young master and Brother Wang were saying, but when he saw such a powerful Brother Wang, he was surprised, scared, and happy at the same time by just a few words from you. , you will know how powerful the young master is..."

Chen Zican stretched out a finger and pushed her head back.

"Go to bed. You didn't sleep all night last night. Thank you for your hard work!"

Kuan'er's head shook like a rattle: "No, Kuan'er won't sleep."

"Master, can you teach me magic?"

"Ah?" Chen Zican was stunned: "What kind of magic?"

"Master——, you are pretending to be stupid again!"

"It's the one yesterday. You tore up the banknote and turned it back into a good one..."

"Oh--"

Chen Zican laughed: "That's because your eyesight is bad and you saw it wrong. How can I know any magic?"

"Lie, you lie again!"

Kuan'er pouted: "You just think Kuan'er is stupid and don't want to teach Kuan'er..."

Chen Zican had a headache: "If you don't sleep, I will."

Kuan'er quickly pushed him: "No!"

"Master, are you really tired? Can Guo'er give you a pounding on your legs?"

Kuan'er diligently put a pillow under his legs, pressing and squeezing it carefully.

From time to time, he would raise his face and show a flattering smile: "Master, are you feeling comfortable? Can you put a little more force on the button..."

Chen Zican smiled bitterly, reached out and pulled out a banknote from his bag, and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Watch it, the young master will only let you watch it once..."