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

Song Qingshu's chest was stirring, and his soldiers and horses were in order.On the other side, King Ruyang led his troops to chase Liu Futong and never let him go.

Liu Futong lost so badly in this battle that he lost his foundation for several years, so he had no choice but to go to Shandong.

Wang Baobao pursued him closely, and was about to pacify Liu Futong in one go, but he didn't want anyone in the court to hinder him.

In desperation, King Ruyang had no choice but to temporarily hand over the military power to his son Wang Baobao, and temporarily ordered the troops to stand still. He rushed back to Dadu with Qingqi and fast horses.

Only then did Liu Futong get a chance to breathe, and gathered the remnants of the soldiers for the future.

Seeing that Liu Futong had gained a firm footing again, Wang Baobao was very angry and resentful, but he could only swallow his breath and slowly returned to Henan with his troops to station.

For the first time in his mind, he began to wonder, if he wanted to protect the country of Mongolia, should he change to a capable emperor?Even if there is no capable emperor, changing to an obedient puppet emperor will save his family from being constrained!

Wang Baobao never imagined that this idea was the beginning of his lifelong disagreement with his friend Polo Timur.

On this day, Wang Baobao was supervising the army in Luoyang, when he saw an eagle swooping down from the sky.

Wang Baobao was overjoyed, put his fingers to his lips and whistled.Fei Jing Xunsheng hovered in the air for half a circle, and slowly landed on Wang Baobao's arm.

Wang Baobao took down the bamboo tube tied under Feijing's claws, opened the wax seal and poured out a note, unfolded it, and saw the words dragon and phoenix dancing on it, "A tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

He was clearly poking at Wang Baobao's sore spot, but Wang Baobao didn't feel angry at all, he just felt that what he said was really caring.He couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Thousands of miles are separated by a thread."

Half a month later, Song Qingshu got the news that Liu Futong was defeated and survived the battle, and King Ruyang returned to the court.

Song Qingshu couldn't tell if he was a little disappointed, but the current situation is irreversible.

More than half a month later, Xu Shouhui ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, with the title of Tianwan for the country and Zhiping for the reign.

Song Qingshu didn't want to pay attention to Xu Shouhui's proclaiming the emperor, but he couldn't help that someone under his command cared.A few people hustled and slapped the words to Yin San, the captain of Song Qingshu's personal army.

Yin San was a sincere person, so he came over and asked, "General, do you think you are thinking about it? Otherwise, our brothers seem to be inferior to Xu Shouhui when we go out."

Song Qingshu was silent, and patted Yin San on the shoulder, "We occupy as much space as Xu Shouhui occupies. Besides, we want to let the brothers live a good life. If we have the energy, we should do more practical things."

Yin San blushed, "Our place is not as good as them, but we can't lose our momentum."

Song Qingshu said, "What's the hurry, wait for a good opportunity in a few days, don't worry, don't worry."

Song Qingshu really didn't take this matter seriously. In his opinion, it is better to study how to expand if he has such a mental head, otherwise Xu Shouhui will not be able to let himself go sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, two months later, when Fei Jing came back, he brought another note.Wang Baobao wrote on it, "Stop claiming the title of king, or you will kill yourself."

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly choked up, and he wondered if he looked so stupid?

Immediately spread out the letter paper, but didn't write down the pen for a long time. I felt that I couldn't express my unspeakable feelings when I wrote anything. Finally, I drew two tigers on the paper. One jumped up and bit the back of the other's neck. Wrote the word Yingshang.

After Song Qing finished writing the calligraphy and painting, he sealed it quite proudly and let Fei Jing take it away.

Wang Baobao was sitting in the capital at this time, and for the first time in his life, he put his enthusiasm on the struggle for power and profit in the court. When he saw Song Qingshu's letter, he turned over and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but groan.

——Song Qingshu is mocking himself for being caught by him in Yingshang County!Otherwise, why would you want to grab the back of your neck?Wasn't he caught from behind that time!

Wang Baobao's brows stood upright!

He was angry for a while, then laughed again, slowly put away the painting, then spread out the drawing paper, and drew a picture of a trapped beast.

It was also the tiger in Song Qing's calligraphy and painting, trapped in the cage, while another tiger outside was watching condescendingly.

After going back and forth like this, more than half a year has passed, Wang Baobao has not waited for Song Qingshu's reply, but first waited for the news of the disastrous defeat of the Central Hubei garrison.

The Central Hubei garrison guarding Hubei is not far from Song Qingshu, this time it is right to fall into Song Qingshu's hands.

And not long after, there was news that Song Qingshu and Zhang Shicheng had cooperated, occupying less than half of Hunan.

Wang Baobao had just gained a firm foothold in the court at this time, and King Ruyang was fighting Liu Futong in Shandong at this time. Wang Baobao could not leave Dadu no matter what.

In this way, after more than half a year, Fei Jing who went out to deliver the letter was released back with a picture of a trapped animal, but this time it was two tigers trapped separately.

Wang Baobao looked at it for a long time, but he didn't want to understand what Song Qingshu was going to say.He naturally didn't know that Song Qingshu's letter was sent from the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he could only look at the green hills and green trees, but he couldn't take a step up.

But what Song Qingshu thinks now is different from the previous few years.

Several years of experience, several times of life and death, let Song Qingshu understand more and more what kind of person he is.

He will never be as honest and honest as Zhang Wuji, and he will never repay grievances with virtue, nor will he be self-denying, benevolent, benevolent and righteous like his father and other teachers and uncles.

But he would avoid, be weak, be paranoid, and even more vengeful.

Even if it is rebirth, some temperaments can no longer be changed.Now he can only remind himself not to forget right and wrong, not to forget the original intention since rebirth, and to always be worthy of his master.

Now, for the good of Wudang, people like him should stay away from Wudang.

Wudang is the best memory in his heart, and he will always watch, think and read from afar.

When Song Qingshu returned to Xinyang from Wudang, he looked a little weary.

Yin San looked at him and didn't dare to ask more questions. He thought that anyway, Xu Shouhui didn't make any more troubles, and the conflict with Zhang Shicheng was temporarily eased, and today's life is still stable, and there is time to make the general feel sad.

He still learned from Ye Yaohua to hurt the spring and sorrow the autumn, but he didn't know that these four words were originally used by Ye Yaohua as a joke.

After more than half a month, Song Qingshu received a letter, which made him startled suddenly, why is he going to besiege Guangmingding?The days go by so fast?Didn't this happen when I returned to Wudang a few days ago?