major general

The jade pendant belongs to Wenle.

Zhou Chong always knew that Wen Le had a certain power in his hands, but he didn't ask much.

Inside the palace wall, Uncle Yan once asked Zhou Chong, saying, "I don't care if the major general's military power is wiped out, I'm afraid there will still be left behind."

Zhou Chong thought for a while, interrupted Yan Bo, and said: "Everyone has their own way to save their lives. When I have nothing in hand, Wen Le is willing to follow me to seek great things. I haven't boarded yet. In that position, just like my father suspects that the general of the country is self-respecting and has great achievements, so what is the difference between me and him?"

From then on, Bo Yan didn't dare to say anything about Wenle in front of Zhou Chong.

Sure enough, before Zhou Chong left Jinlin, Wen Le gave him a jade pendant.

Snake shape, head to tail, end to end connected, the carving is lifelike.

This is the power in Bunraku's hands.

Followed the general to an empty house, it was time to eat, not to mention Wen Changzheng, the ordinary soldiers were all thinking about that room, no one had the time to talk to him.

The general bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "Young Master is the young general's close friend, please wait here first, and the subordinates will report."

Zhou Chong nodded, and after the people left, he pulled Yan Zhou to look around.

There was no sign of people living in the house, it was empty, the main room didn't even have tea, only a few chairs.

Yan Zhou took off the veil and wiped the dust off the chairs. After tidying up for a while, the room looked much brighter.

There were footsteps outside, and the man who came in was very tall, about the same size as the Huns, with a strong build and an unshaven beard.The armor on his body was stained with blood from nowhere, and it looked very scary.

Zhou Chong frowned and asked, "Is there a war?"

"War?" The man glanced at the blood on his armor, said "Oh", and said, "Today, I killed a wild deer and killed it to repair my wife's body. I didn't expect the blood to splash all over my body."

Zhou Chong: "..."

"You are His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Although he called His Highness in the words, there was no respect in his tone.However, the man is very strong, and when these words came out of his mouth, there was no sense of disobedience, as if he was born with such a bad temper, if he really held back everything like that Fu Xiaoyu, it didn't seem like him.

Zhou Chong nodded, bowed his hands, and said, "Next Zhou Chong, I will greet General Wen."

After saying this, Wen Changzheng's complexion changed, he seemed a little impatient, and looked at Zhou Chong.

Zhou Chong didn't know which sentence made Wen Changzheng unhappy, his brows were slightly frowned, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.

Wen Changzheng didn't speak, and saw the dust on the chair was wiped clean, so he found a place to sit down.

Yan Zhou brought a clean handkerchief, handed it to Wen Changzheng, and said, "If the general doesn't mind, you can use it."

Wen Changzheng didn't thank him either, he took it savagely and wiped it on his armor, and after a while all the blood in his body was wiped clean by the white veil.

Zhou Chong was not sure about Wen Changzheng's temperament, after looking at the main seat, he sat opposite Wen Changzheng, looked at each other, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Wen Changzheng's complexion hadn't changed yet, he sucked the back of his tongue and said, "I haven't seen the emperor much, but I see, you are not worthy of that dragon chair."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room immediately changed.

Before Zhou Chong could speak, Yan Zhou stood up straight and said, "General Wen, speak carefully!"

Wen Changzheng was amused when he heard it, and he swayed Erlang's legs, but he didn't pay attention to Yan Zhou.

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly, the door creaked and was pushed open again.

As soon as the sun went down, the sky began to darken.The visitor brought a few candles and lit up the house, walking in the seemingly stagnant atmosphere very naturally.

Quan Qiao looked at Wen Changzheng, then at Zhou Chong, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Why do you bully the junior, let others see it, and make fun of you."

After speaking, he pulled Zhou Chong to stand up with his hand, and pushed to the seat, Zhou Chong just sat down in a daze.

Now, Zhou Chong sat on the main seat, Yan Zhou stood beside him, and Wen Changzheng sat on the side, with Erlang's legs crossed, still looking like he was dying.

After hearing Quan Qiao's words, Wen Changzheng no longer kept his stinky face, and said, "I just want to scare him. When the emperor is happy and angry, he doesn't show his emotions. He's afraid of me, so that's not okay."

When Zhou Chong heard this, white sweat started to form on his back, recalling all his actions since he entered the house, none of them were decent.

He is King Jing. As a prince, he is much more expensive than Wen Changzheng. How can he salute Wen Changzheng?

The main seat in the room was obviously reserved, but Wen Changzheng deliberately sat on the side, why didn't he have the guts to take the main seat, but chose the one opposite?

Looking at Zhou Chong's face, Wen Changzheng knew that he was belatedly aware of it, so he figured out the taste, and said with a smile: "You are cowardly by nature, even if you have the confidence, you still subconsciously shrink back in the face of such arrogance like me... .But you, a slave, are loyal one by one."

Yan Zhou looked at him, rolled his eyes, bowed and said, "The Major General is Your Highness's companion, and the two have been together for a long time, taking care of each other in the palace. Your Highness has heard that the Major General has told many anecdotes about General Wen. Liu Bei visited the thatched hut three times, His Highness was thirsty for talents, so he felt that his status as a lord would overwhelm others, and it was appropriate to act respectfully."

Wen Changzheng and Quan Qiao looked at each other, laughed out loud, and said, "You little slave is quite interesting, so it's my fault?"

Afraid that Yan Zhou would suffer, Zhou Chong pulled Yan Zhou to stand by his side and said, "I've been in the palace for too long, and I haven't seen anyone, so I asked General Wen to see the joke. The king came here today for a business. Please."

"What's the matter?"

"The 15 Wen Family Army on the South Bank, this king wants its name and scenery."

Mingjing is King Jing Zhou Chong's private army, this is a bold statement.It took more than ten years of hard work for the Wen Long March to accumulate 15 soldiers to resist the Japanese pirates. You want to go to 15 soldiers with the effort of a yellow-mouthed child?

Wen Changzheng smiled while holding his cheek, and said, "I'll give it to you."

Yan Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and heard Zhou Chong exhale foul breath.

Zhou Chong's back was sweating unbearably, he suppressed the discomfort and sat upright, and asked, "General Wen promised you readily."

Wen Changzheng nodded, pulled Quan Qiao to sit beside him, handed a letter in his arms to Zhou Chong, and said, "To be honest, I don't mind who is sitting on the dragon chair. Is it you, the prince or the second son?" Prince, it's just another person who decides, it doesn't matter."

The handwriting of that letter is very familiar, Zhou Chong has seen it countless times in his textbooks.

Fu Xiaoyu.

Wen Le called Zhuang He and Wang Hu to prepare military horses, and there were only more than 5 people in the sky. This number is really tasteless, it is a pity to discard it, and it is tasteless to eat.Fu Xiaoyu guessed that if Zhou Chong wanted to fight hard, he would first start with soldiers and horses. He recommended Lu Zhou as king, and the first thing he cared about was Xuzhou, a land of fish and rice very close to Lu Zhou, and Wen Changzheng was the second.

In a letter, Fu Xiaoyu wrote big words about beheading.

Analyze the power situation of each prince in the court, write down the prince's seizure of power on a piece of paper, and show one of them to the ministers of the court. He must be impeached to the extent of punishing the nine clans.

Zhou Chong read all the letters, burned them on a candle, and asked, "It seems that General Wen has made a decision?"

Wen Changzheng said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law here is considerate for you, but I don't know his father-in-law. If Le'er chooses the second prince, I will be the second prince's help; if she chooses you, I will be your help. Why do you need him?" It takes a long time to analyze, and plan for me?"

Quan Qiao also smiled, looked at Zhou Chong's jade pendant with a snake tail, and said, "Lele chose you."

It was only after hearing this that Zhou Chong recalled that Wenle had its own influence in Border Pass, Nan'an and Jinlin.The border and the South Bank are mainly concentrated inside the Zhen Guo Army and the Wen Family Army. It is like a no-man's land to enter the barracks with just a jade pendant. Without the approval of General Zhen Guo and Wen Changzheng, how could Wen Le be so relaxed?

At the beginning, Wen Le returned to Jinlin alone and became the hostage of the Zhen Guo Mansion.Everyone in the court talked about his affairs happily, saying that the Zhen Guo Mansion is ruthless, and children dare to be put in the mouth of Jin Lin, a man-eating hungry beast.

Wen Le grew up day by day, like a tiger cub, wantonly opening his sharp fangs in the huge Southern Dynasty.

The Zhen Guo Mansion, which is said to be ruthless by everyone, has been playing tricks on it.

Want to develop your own power?Yes, there are countless talented soldiers in the barracks.

Want to participate in the seizure of the heir?Yes, we will help you whichever prince you like.

Zhou Chong let out a deep breath, only feeling that the wind outside made him calm down a lot.

Wen Changzheng kept looking at Zhou Chong's face, seeing that he was nervous a while ago, and slowly returned to his normal face, clutching his cuffs, rubbing the red agate string on his wrist again and again.

"I'm bothering General Wen today." Zhou Chong stood up, patted the ashes on the hem of his clothes, and walked out with Yan Zhou.

Walking to the door, Zhou Chong closed his eyes for a while, then turned his head and saluted Wen Changzheng.

Wen Changzheng made a "tsk", why can't this kid understand human speech?

Zhou Chong also heard Wen Changzheng's impatience, but he still bowed his waist and said, "This ceremony was practiced by Zhou Chong, not by King Jing. Zhou Chong thanked General Wen for teaching."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chong straightened his waist and left, the wind blew the broken hair by his ears.

Wen Changzheng was slightly taken aback, shook his head with a smile, and said, "These juniors...don't be underestimated."

Whether it's Fu Xiaoyu, who is in control of the situation in the court, Wen Le, who has power all over the military camps, Yan Zhou, who is loyal and loves the Lord, and is eloquent, or Zhou Chong, who is able to bend and stretch, who is clearly in a difficult place, but who is born with arrogance, which one? None of them are ordinary people.

Quan Qiao reached out to hold his hand, and said, "I know from Xiaoyu that Lele's eyesight is the same."

Thinking of Fu Xiaoyu who looked like a literati, Wen Changzheng still couldn't help humming, and said, "I look at Le'er, no one in the Southern Dynasty is good enough for him. When Zhou Chong ascends to the position later this week, I will definitely give Le'er a little favor." No."

"You're looking for a fight!" Quan Qiao patted him, took out a bag of fried noodles from his pocket, tore it open, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "The relationship between the two of them is so good, you put a bag in the middle." What are you doing with your feet? Showing your ability?"

"Can't I be patient?" Wen Changzheng snatched the fruit from Quan Qiao's hand, and whispered to Quan Qiao, "If I can be a little more patient, I can add a little girl to Yue'er and Le'er!"

After hearing this, Quan Qiao kicked Wen Changzheng and cursed: "You enemy, a dog can't spit out ivory."

There was constant laughter and noise in the room, lest people could not hear the conversation in the boudoir.

God has the virtue of loving life, no matter how scary the thorns on the road are, it can still make lovers give birth to flowers.

The author says:

Wen Changzheng: I want the third child.

Quan Qiao: If you want a hammer, you want it.