[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

As the night was dark, Song Qingshu came out of the tent, and the guard captain Yin Sanzheng saw it, and hurriedly asked, "General, what are your orders?"

Song Qingshu shook his head, "Can't sleep, come out for a walk. Go ahead and leave me alone."

Yin San let out a hey, and continued patrolling with others.

The early autumn breeze was breezy, and the gentle wind blew past his ears. Song Qingshu took a deep breath comfortably.At this time, two years had passed since he conquered Huayuan County.

In troubled times, rebel armies are everywhere.

Song Qingshu's little territory was nothing at first. He didn't think about what to do next, but Xu Shouhui in the north was well-informed and sent someone directly to take over Huayuan County.

It would be fine if he just took over, but he wanted Song Qingshu to be his pawn for Xu Shouhui.

Now Song Qingshu is really angry, who is Xu Shouhui?Although he is playing under the banner of the Mingjiao and is the leader of the Mingjiao Rebel Army, but in Mingjiao even the status of the Five Elements Banner Envoy cannot be compared!

Song Qingshu is the No.1 of the three generations of Wudang, even if he can't be the master in the future, he can't embarrass the master like this, right?

If they agree, will Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao be human anymore?At that time, Wudang will be much inferior to Mingjiao.

When people are in the arena, most of the time they fight for that breath. If they really lose face, what is left?

Song Qingshu didn't have a generous temper. In a rage, he beat off the people sent by Xu Shouhui, and took the soldiers he could use under his hands, and really set foot on the road of rebellion.

Although the reason for the rebellion is a bit of a fuss, but this road can never go down.

Two years have passed, he has won and lost, and he has established a solid foundation. Even Xu Shouhui dare not provoke him anymore.

Song Qingshu strolled in the camp, silently calculating the situation in front of him.He now occupies half of Jiangxi and more than half of Hubei, and the territory can be said to be big or small, and there have been no Yuan soldiers rushing to him recently.

On the contrary, Xu Shouhui in the north of Jiangxi has been fighting fiercely with the Yuan soldiers. Xu Shouhui has a large territory and many brothers. The Mongol emperor sent Polo Timur to lead the army to suppress it, and the fight is in full swing.

Song Qingshu had seen this Polo Timur in the past, the one who sent Wang Baobao's young eagle outside the city of Dadu.At the beginning, I didn't expect this person to be such a powerful leader, and now I can't tell what it feels like to think about it.

Just as Song Qingshu was thinking, there was a familiar eagle cry from the sky.A flying shadow fell down like lightning, circling around Song Qingshu twice.

Song Qingshu smiled when he saw this, stretched out his left arm, and a magnificent eagle landed on his arm.

Song Qingshu stroked the eagle's feathers and said with a smile, "Fei Jing, are you here to deliver the letter for your master again?"

Fei Jing grunted, and Song Qingshu untied the bamboo tube under the eagle's claws, opened the wax seal, and poured out a note from inside.

Song Qingshu opened it and saw a dozen or so words written on it eloquently.

"Compassion does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth. Read Sun Tzu carefully!"

Song Qingshu's heart twitched, and he silently put away the note, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved into a happy arc.

Song Qingshu sighed softly again, "Let him read a joke again." He actually wrote a note to laugh at himself.

In the past, Wudang faction sent people to do business with Semu people in Quanzhou, and Zhang Songxi was in charge. Because Song Qingshu fought against the banner, everyone in Wudang faction cared about him and distributed most of the business income in Quanzhou to Song Qingshu.

However, in the long run, the Wudang faction's business grew bigger and bigger, which inevitably damaged the interests of the Haisha Gang in Quanzhou, and they had a dispute with the Haisha Gang.

It just so happened that Wudang's third-generation disciples began to travel around the rivers and lakes, and they clashed with the Haisha Gang several times in Quanzhou.The Haisha gang was originally a local snake, and the Wudang faction was mostly loyal, so the trouble became bigger and bigger.

The Wudang faction intends to adjust according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, but Zhang Shicheng of the Haisha gang refuses to agree, holding on to a righteous word of common anti-Yuan, and insists that Song Qingshu come to kowtow to admit his mistake.

This stalemate lasted for two months, making the rebels in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Huguang uneasy, and small-scale internal fighting occurred from time to time.

According to Song Yuanqiao's intention, Zhang Shicheng of the Haisha gang is after all the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, Song Qingshu might as well give way, and focus on the overall situation, and don't let the rebel army lose its internal strength.Although it is absolutely impossible to kowtow and admit mistakes, it is possible to take a few steps back.

Zhang Songxi was in charge of the business dealings, and felt in his heart that it was not appropriate to continue this stalemate, and it would be better to take a step back and broaden the horizon.

Song Qingshu felt that this trend must not last long!When he retreated, others only felt that he was afraid of Zhang Shicheng. How could he gain a foothold with tens of thousands of brothers?

Song Qingshu didn't like to refute his father and uncle clearly, but he didn't think he should back down either.So, the matter froze.

Unexpectedly, it has now spread to Wang Baobao.

Song Qingshu touched Fei Jing's feathers and smiled softly, "What is your master doing? Is he still in Shanxi?"

After asking, he felt a little ridiculous, so he shook his head and sighed, took Feijing back to the camp, wrote a note and sealed it, fed Feijing water, and then let Feijing go.

Song Qingshu watched Fei Jing gradually fly out of his sight, and sighed softly.

He himself can't remember when the communication with Wang Baobao started, but gradually he found that only Wang Baobao understood his thoughts, and the communication continued.

He hopes that one day everyone can live and work in peace and live a stable life, but he doesn't care whether this stable life is given by the Han people or the Mongols.

——Song Qingshu himself didn't know when he came up with such an idea, but how many Han people can understand such an idea?

Although Wang Baobao is a Mongol, he is proficient in Sinology, intelligent and sophisticated, and makes good use of Han people.Under his rule, the people lived more comfortably than elsewhere.

In the past two years, Wang Baobao cared less about the difference between Mongolian and Han, and only cared about his ability.At the same time, Song Qingshu also understood why Wang Baobao was depressed.

This little prince doesn't want to see the disputes in the world, but he can only be caught in the disputes.The Mongols' country is in jeopardy, Wang Baobao knows it well, but he has no choice but to continue to fight against the general trend of the world.

And the better the reputation of the Ruyang Palace, the more suspicious the Mongolian emperor was, and the more he wanted to force the Ruyang King to lead troops to quell the chaos.

Song Qingshu felt more and more that although he and Wang Baobao had different positions, they had many similar ideas.

I have seen in books before that there is a kind of enemy that can never become a friend, but is always worthy of respect. Maybe it is a person like Wang Baobao.

After a few days, Song Qingshu returned to Xinyang with his people, just after entering the Xinyang government office and changing clothes, Ye Yaohua came.

Two years later, Ye Yaohua is still unmarried.Seeing Song Qingshu come out, she bowed, "My lord, the winter clothes for the soldiers have all been put into storage, and they can be distributed at another day."

Song Qingshu nodded with a smile, "Miss Ye has worked hard."

Ye Yaohua smiled and said, "What's the hard work, it's too late to be happy to be able to do what I like to do. The son never underestimated Yaohua as a woman and entrusted him with important tasks. Yaohua was always grateful."

She is now in charge of the military supplies, and things are complicated, but she enjoys it.

Song Qingshu smiled, "Whoever says women are inferior to men, besides, Miss Ye has a great talent, so it would be a pity to bury her."

These words are Song Qingshu's sincere emotion, just look at Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min back then, weren't they also shameless characters.

Ye Yaohua has a strong family background and is a rare talent in internal affairs, even her younger brother Ye Xi is far behind her, and now there is really no one around Song Qingshu who can match her.

But for the next words, Song Qingshu hesitated a bit, but still said, "I have known you for two years, and although I think about it, there are some words that are embarrassing, but I still have to say them."

Ye Yaohua straightened her face and listened intently.

Song Qingshu sighed slightly, "Miss Ye Yunying is not married, and now she is running for the army, I'm afraid it will hurt the girl's reputation. If one day, the girl has a home... But Qingshu is afraid that the current value will hurt the girl lifetime."

Ye Yaohua was stunned, and said, "My son is kind, Yaohua understands. Words can kill people, and words can harm people. Throughout the ages, life in a daughter's family has never been easy. Yaohua had a silly idea since she was a child, that she would be a couple for life. It's a pity , Fate played tricks, after all, I was divorced. Even though you know my fault is not my fault, my lord, but how many people talk about it, how many people can not care?"

Ye Yaohua said, "Right now, Yaohua has nothing else to think about. She only hopes to live up to what she has learned. Even if her ability is meager, she also hopes to benefit one side. Mr. Song, you have given Yaohua a chance to show off her strengths. Why should Yaohua have other ideas?"

Song Qingshu was deeply moved when he heard it, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Ye Yaohua understood.

After Ye Yaohua finished speaking, she stood up and said, "Master, you have worked so hard all the way, so Yaohua will leave now."

As soon as Ye Yaohua left, Yin San came in with a letter, "General, an urgent letter from General Ye Xiao."

Ye Xi was sent by Song Qingshu to guard Jiangxi, the main task was to guard against Xu Shouhui.Song Qingshu took it apart and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning slightly, what did Xu Shouhui send someone for?

One must know that Xu Shouhui has been restrained by Yuan soldiers since he chased away Xu Shouhui's people two years ago, and he never spared a hand to fight with him, so he occupied the current territory.

Now, is there something wrong?

A few days later, the messengers arrived, a total of thirty riders, and the leader was an old acquaintance.

When Han Liner saw Song Qingshu, he took two steps forward, cupped his fists and bowed, "Brother Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

Song Qingshu was surprised and helped each other, "Unexpectedly, it was Brother Han who came here. After three years of separation, how is Brother Han?"

I haven't seen each other for three years. Han Lin'er has long since lost her youthful look, and her figure has become taller and taller. At first glance, she looks like a young man who has gone through hardships

Song Qingshu had a feeling in his heart, so he looked at Han Liner more.

Han Lin'er straightened up, but why didn't he stop looking at Song Qingshu, after not seeing him for a few years, Song Qingshu's face lost his youthful beauty.Although the eyebrows are still picturesque, this handsome face is very sharp, which makes people daunting.

For some reason, Han Liner sighed softly in her heart.

Song Qingshu and Han Liner gave each other a few words of humility before Song Qingshu asked Han Liner to sit down.

Han Liner smiled and said, "My little brother came here according to His Majesty's will."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "My lord? Which lord?"

Han Lin'er actually took out a bright yellow scroll and said, "Marshal Xu defeated the Yuan soldiers a few days ago and took Xishui, and now he wants to make Xishui the capital, and the name of the country is Tianwan."

Song Qingshu was dumb, and said slowly, "I'm ignorant, I only know that Marshal Xu won the battle, but I don't know anything else."

Han Lin'er said, "The generals are discussing the date of enthronement, and my younger brother is ordered to inform all parties about His Majesty's enthronement."

With Song Qingshu's wink, Yin San took the imperial decree.

Song Qingshu glanced at it, sighed in his heart, just smiled slowly, and closed the imperial decree again, "Brother Han, I am from the Wudang sect, and I am different from Marshal Xu. Please take this imperial decree with me." Let's go back."

Han Lin'er didn't try to persuade him any more, and directly took back the imperial decree, saying, "My little brother understands."

Song Qingshu had a smile on his face, and said, "I have an old relationship with Brother Han, and now Brother Han has come from afar, let me be the host today, and we must make Brother Han feel at home."

Han Liner smiled and cupped his hands, thanking him.

It really felt like home that night, the people Han Liner brought outside were accompanied by other people, but Han Liner grabbed Song Qingshu to drink.

After drinking for three rounds, Han Liner burst into tears when he saw no one around.

Song Qingshu didn't persuade him either, just watched him cry.

After a while, Han Liner wiped away his tears, "Let Brother Song see the joke."

Song Qingshu put the wine glass on the table, "You can live well today, and your father's spirit in heaven can feel at ease. Why should you meddle in those matters of power and profit?"

Han Liner sighed, "I don't understand, it's just that my father was teaching... But now I'm so worthless, I can't avenge my father, I can only survive under Xu Shouhui's subordinates, and now I just do a few scattered errands. "

Song Qingshu knew Han Liner's current situation just by looking at him being sent to deliver the imperial decree, but now the relationship between the two is complicated, and Han Liner will be under Xu Shouhui's command after all, so he can only comfort him, "There is hope when people live."

Han Lin'er sat blankly for a while, then suddenly said, "Brother, I will never forget the kindness you have done to me."

Song Qingshu never took those things in his heart. He was about to speak when he saw Yin San walking in quickly.

Yin San walked up to Song Qingshu's side in a few steps, bowed his head and whispered something in Song Qingshu's ear.

Song Qingshu's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and the hand that was pressing on the wine glass involuntarily used his internal strength, and with a click, the wine glass shattered into countless pieces.

Yin San was taken aback and wondered, "General?"

Song Qingshu collected himself, and said slowly to Han Liner, "Brother Han, Liu Futong has been defeated, and now we don't know if he will live or die."

Han Liner stood up abruptly, "What? Didn't Liu Futong occupy Bianliang?"

Song Qingshu said slowly, "The Tartars split into two groups, Liu Futong lost to King Ruyang, the Red Scarf Army was defeated, and Bianliang couldn't hold it anymore."

Han Lin'er couldn't help being stunned.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, thinking that Wang Baobao was not in Shanxi, but in Henan!Now that the Red Scarf Army has been defeated, if King Ruyang raises his troops to go south, he will bear the brunt of it!

At the thought of fighting Wang Baobao, Song Qingshu felt a surge of blood in his chest, which was inexplicably agitated.