Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

The daimyo lord had a sweet dream tonight.

On the day of the foundation stone laying ceremony, Nanyang coach Wang Lang burned incense and prayed. The moment he put the incense in his hand into the incense burner, the red snake that was dormant in the ground will be awakened, and the curse of Suiren will shroud the entire Shuangyu. Even the sky over the entire Minzhou.The violent flames swept across the ground, burning all the weeds and vines, and the great wish would be nirvana from the ruins.

Thinking of this, even in a dream, the lord will be so excited that his blood is racing.

Seriously, the daimyo lords were the first group of ronin to set foot in the Middle Earth. Because of the guidance of the kamikaze, their attack should have been all-round.Three years ago, if it wasn't for King Yan—that guy named Feng Lin led the troops to fight endlessly, the sharp knives of Dongying warriors would have already entered the elbow of the imperial city.Yes, he had to suffer for another three years.

Until he met Chang Minxing, who was also ambitious.

In order to make his ambition come true, the lord did not hesitate to cut off his own arm and abandon the most important general.Shiga Ito and his squad were a smoke bomb sent by the daimyo lord to a powerful enemy. When they arrived, they failed to wait for the favor of the goddess Darcy, but unexpectedly became the impermanent sickle under the sickle.

But it doesn't matter, just when the Nanyang navy believed the dying man's words and put all their energy on chasing the sea ships leaving the port, the Dongying warriors had already transported the deadly weapon to the coast of Shuangyu without anyone noticing.

The most ridiculous thing is that group of foolish people who can't distinguish between good and evil, holding a righteous ax to repay their kindness, become their own gravediggers, and in the end they don't even know how they died.The lord sneered in his dream, gathered his fingers into fists, and then slowly released them, as if crushing human lives into powder.

When the sky was about to dawn, the moonlight on the eaves receded and turned into dewdrops, "crackling" smashed the good dream of last night.

The samurai who combed his hair in the moon generation hastily slapped open the door, his brows shone brighter with sweat: "My lord, Yan Ting sent more troops to Shuangyu, and he landed secretly on the island last night!"

The daimyo lord woke up like a dream, without any sleepiness.

With the grand ceremony imminent, it was not unusual for Emperor Yan Dynasty to garrison troops in Shuangyu, but the strange thing fell on the word "secret".Why do you want to cover up people's eyes and ears, and whose eyes and ears do you want to cover up?Shuangyu is the territory of the Chang family, why didn't the Chang family get any news about such a big event as the arrival of the emperor's army?

A series of questions made Dongpu people feel anxious, but at this moment, the secret whistle on the island returned:

Yan Jun sneaked ashore and did not set up camp immediately, but divided up dozens of troops, converted into merchants, and wandered around the island, as if searching for something.

This news was like firewood added to the fire, and the daimyo lord couldn't sit still.

"Ren Yan is looking for Huoyin," he thought, his expression gradually serious, and he said to his cronies, "Chang Minxing once made a solemn oath with me, and there is absolutely no possibility of this matter being leaked."

The confidant couldn't answer, so he could only ask: "Could it be that the civil servant found the clue in the Sea God Temple?"

The civil servant he was referring to was Cang Lang.Lord Daming pondered for a while, and said decisively: "No, the Sea God Temple is only a part of the plan. Even if it is discovered, Yanren shouldn't have seen the whole situation so quickly."

"Could it be that the people you sent to silence them betrayed the plan?" the confidant asked hesitantly.

The daimyo lord held the saber at his waist, frowned and glanced at him: "The shadow guards chosen by Kamikaze will commit seppuku before falling into the enemy's hands. Are you doubting their loyalty?"

The confidant hastily bowed his head: "This subordinate made a slip of the tongue, and my lord forgives me."

The daimyo lord averted his gaze and said, "I have repeatedly verified that no survivors survived the entire squad that was sent that day. They are all martyrs of ambition and should not be subject to unreasonable speculation."

The follower answered "yes", rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Actually, this subordinate also inquired about something. Chang Yu, the only son of the Chang family, was injured in the storm because he followed the Tai Tuo to save people. Wang Nian said he had made great achievements in defending against the enemy, so he stayed in the Navy Mansion for medical treatment, even the most secret military registry might allow him to come and go freely, and Emperor Yan even issued edicts to reward him one after another, and it is said that there will be heavy rewards in the near future."

The lord of the daimyo was already harboring suspicions about the mandarin duck formation, and only after getting repeated assurances from the Patriarch of the Chang family, he reluctantly lowered his guard, but now that he heard the words, his eyes were alert, "You mean—"

"Chaos, what you want is for him to mess up."

Cang Lang raised his upper body slightly, looked at the confidential letter that Chi Xiaoyu had just intercepted by candlelight, and said: "The relationship between Chang Minxing and the Japanese is not monolithic. We only let out a little rumor, and the lord of the name rushed to write to question him." , this chaos, the suspicion really came to the fore."

Feng Lin didn't say a word, and pushed the man back into the quilt room, the gesture of applying the medicine was soft but ruthless.

Because Canglang went to danger without authorization, he was injured all over his body, and when he came back, he coaxed and lied to himself for two days. Caught in a dilemma, almost suffocated to death.

Cang Lang was immersed in his own imagination, and continued as if nothing had happened: "The Japanese pirates can't wait for Chang Minxing's response for a long time, so they are bound to become more suspicious. The troops deployed on Shuangyu are also a deterrent to Chang Minxing, and they dare not act rashly." , left enough time for us. By the way, how did the interrogation of that ghost go?"

The daimyo lord is very open-minded, and he has always been suspicious of the dead men he looks for.But this time the adults made a mistake.

The shadow guard who fell into Cang Lang's hands was a rookie, not only did he not have the ability to survive, he also lacked the experience of seeking death.The cutting edge of the seppuku was deflected by an inch, he didn't die immediately, and the time he was lingering was enough for Liao Wuji to use Gu to force him to ask everything Cang Lang wanted to know.

Feng Lin kept moving his hands, and said: "As you expected, Chang Minxing hired craftsmen in the name of strengthening the river, and filled the asphalt mixed with petrolatum into the underground ditch. At that time, there was no need for pine oil refining. With the biogas from Tianshuiwa used as the igniter, most of Shuangyu will be razed to the ground, including the site selection for the dock and the Chang family ancestral hall where the foundation stone laying ceremony was held.”

He paused, and his palms slid into the depression along the arc of his side waist: "That afternoon, the thieves raided Tzu Chi Square to complete the final laying and kill people. For this reason, Chang Minxing invited me to the banquet, just to Tune the tiger away from the mountain. But they didn't expect that Mr. would be so determined to risk his life, and he would kill the people with the words of killing, leaving behind the shadow guard who had no time to react, and simply took advantage of his short stature, thinking he could Muddle through."

Cang Lang ate his kneading, his bones were almost soft, how could he not hear the reproach at the end of the sentence, so he used the word "coax" again, and said with a smile: "That day you were so good, as a teacher, you obviously don't care about anything. I didn’t mention it, how did you know that there was a ghost on that doll?”

"Sir, I know that Ah Lin has fought with the shadow guard more than once or twice. The body shape can be kept young because of the medicine, but the calluses on the palms can't deceive people."

Feng Lin lowered his body, and the red agate swept across Canglang's shoulders, with a hint of coolness, "Besides, it's not the most important person, how can you be willing to let Chang Yu take care of you, such a wonderful person who can't be shouldered?" .”

"Wonderful man," Cang Lang repeated in a low voice, laughed, and turned his back to hold the little braid, but Feng Lin dodged it, and the icy coldness he touched was like the sourness of a green plum falling into his belly, "I love him, don't Is it also to fulfill His Highness's thoughts?"

Feng Lin couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed his palm upwards along the depression, the softness was better than snow, the porcelain was as white as glaze, it made people reluctant to exert strength, and wished to crush it for a while.He hugged Cang Lang's neck tightly, held the stamen between his teeth and chewed slowly, trying to neutralize the sourness in his stomach with a taste of sweetness.

Cang Lang was bitten so hard that he couldn't bear the pain, his affectionate eyes were half closed, and fog soon formed, he bent his elbow to block it, "Speaking of the serious matter, how is Chang Shande now?"

Feng Lin exhaled, and said: "He is in the office of the navy mansion. Wang Lang specially opened the right to enter and exit the military registry for him. This kid is so busy with the volume that he really thinks that he is going to recuperate from his injuries. Don't worry, Mr. Before he was introduced, he would not have stepped out of the Navy Mansion half a step."

The begonias are dewy in the tide, and they are a little red, and now they are numb and itchy when they are hot, and the cheeks are exposed from the arms, and the eyes are full of sadness: "Shuangyu is so big, how can Huoyin hide?" where is it?"

This sigh dissipated a little of the spring, and Cang Lang and Feng Lin fell silent at the same time.

Today's Shuangyu Island has flints buried on three sides, and there is no time to clear it. The whereabouts of the fire are unknown. This is an ammunition depot that may explode at any time.According to the shadow guard who was arrested, the lord of the famous name planned to detonate the explosives on the day of the foundation laying ceremony. At that time, not only the whole dock would be wiped out, but Wang Lang, who presided over the ceremony, would also be doomed to die.

It's a pity that Huo Yin's position is a life-and-death move in this game, except for Chang Minxing, even the famous lord doesn't know about it.

"If the dock is blown up, commerce around the world is just empty talk." Cang Lang lay on his stomach, playing with a spoon carelessly, "The preparations for the construction of the commercial port should be done while the iron is hot, and this delay will have to wait until the year of the monkey. Boy Lang can't do anything wrong, he Now that it has become the backbone of the Nanyang Navy, if something goes wrong, the entire coastal defense of Minzhou will be in chaos."

The rock sugar at the bottom of the bowl made a crisp sound, it was the sweet bait specially prepared by Feng Lin to persuade Mr. to take the medicine.

"More than that, killing two birds with one stone is an underestimation of Chang Minxing." Feng Lin said, "Mr. has only been in Fujian Province for a short time, and he is not familiar with the landforms of Shuangyu. There are many reasons why Brother Huang is willing to include Shuangyu within the scope of the commercial port." Simple, because there are many scattered sea people scattered around the main island, allowing them to go to sea freely is an excellent opportunity to win over the hearts of the people. But if Shuangyu Island sinks, the people within a radius of ten nautical miles may be displaced, but Chang Minxing's early construction The private boat port is still there, so when the time comes..."

"At that time, the people who should have turned to the imperial court will run against the will and become the most powerful bargaining chip in the hands of the enemy. Chang Minxing hides under the prestige of the 'God of War', and no one will blame him for this."

Cang Lang took the words, his eyes were cold: "At this point, the so-called grand ambitions are really settled."

Feng Lin twirled a piece of rock candy with his fingertips, and said: "The surname Chang wants to take advantage of his good name and do evil things, but where in the world can he find no money in business? He is a person who relies on dialing abacus for a living, so don't forget about it." Such a simple truth."

Cang Lang looked up at him: "Do you have a solution?"

Feng Lin lowered his eyes to look at the icing on his fingers, and bent his eyes, that undisguised gaze seemed to indicate something.Cang Lang raised his chin slightly, raised his finger slowly, and pressed down on the pulp of his finger.But just when the beads of his lips were about to touch the candy, Feng Lin tilted his fingertips, and the candy was unbiased, following the arc of his raised neck, it just rolled and landed on the most ambiguous position on his chest.

"Your highness, how old is he, so greedy for sweets, are you afraid of breaking his teeth?" Cang Lang hooked Feng Lin's chin with his fingers, pressed against the tip of his nose, breathed and heard, and asked maliciously.

"The teeth are nine years old," Feng Lin said with a well-organized obedience on his face, but his fingers were flicking with ease—except candy and other things—as if he didn't mind telling Cang Lang that his obedience was just a disguise, "It's enough to warm the seats for Mr.

Cang Lang frowned lightly, wanting to scold him for being inconsistent, but there was no chance to speak.Feng Lin lowered his body again, and held the candy in his mouth, as well as the small vital spot.The tip of his tongue is so nimble, before the candy can melt, the husband has already melted into the wave of love.

Letters questioning Chang's family poured into the sea like mud, and the daimyo lord couldn't wait to come, and sooner or later he became anxious.

In the past, he sent letters to the Changfu under the pretense of delivering fish, and the trick of passing on fish has been tried time and time again.But since the incident of Tzu Chi Fang, the government has become more strict with coastal fishermen, under the name of protection, but in fact it is under the banner of reorganizing the registers, and the details of every household have been checked.He can no longer send people to infiltrate the city to find out the truth, and the trust that he had been careless has become more dangerous amidst all kinds of discussions.

It was rumored that Chang Yu made a great contribution this time, and the sage valued his talent and family education, and intended to promote him into an official position. The battle against the Japanese was the beginning of Chang's young master's rise to the top;

Some people also said that Changji Bank had a close relationship with He Weizhang, a wealthy businessman in Fujian Province in the early years, so he was somewhat implicated in the ink corruption case.Now the saint is Zhao Rende, determined to let the Chang family go, not only to promote the only son of the Chang family, but also intends to formally confer the title of "Duke of Protecting the Country of Zhenhai" on the grandfather of the Chang family.

No matter what kind of rumors, the daimyo lord was uneasy.Reminiscent of the secret report that Yan Ting secretly sent additional troops to search the island, he couldn't help but have a bold guess:

Faced with Emperor Dayan's overtures, Chang Min wavered.

Search island is a signal.With Chang's cunning, of course he would not directly tell Yan Jun the secret of a large number of flints buried underground in Shuangyu.But he can have many ways to secretly communicate with the song, and then pretend to cooperate with the search and arrest. Once the crisis is over, Chang Minxing will naturally be able to get out of this conspiracy without any effort.

What's more, Chang thought he was being kept in the dark, and on the day of the foundation laying pawn, he still led troops into the Nanyang Navy Mansion where "the dragons had no leader" as originally planned.And he can take this opportunity to persuade Yan Jun to set up an ambush, wipe himself out, and use the heads of Dongying warriors as a pledge of allegiance to Emperor Yan.

Just when he was uncertain, the outpost lurking in the outskirts of the city sent another message: at noon today, a column of light cavalry galloped out of the city, looking in the direction of the Chang family ancestral hall in Shuangyu.When changing horses and boarding the boat, Youshao, disguised as a boatman, found a letter from the horse's bag. The letter mentioned the matter of recruiting security, and it hit the hidden worry of the daimyo lord.

Seeing the master's complexion from left to right, they cautiously persuaded: "Your Excellency, you don't have to think so badly. This is just Yan Ting's call for safety. It is unknown whether the Chang family should or not."

"I don't know?" The crown of the daimyo lord's teeth was grinding, and a murderous intent flashed across the corner of his sharp eyes. "If you don't know, why did you send the letter to the island? We didn't even tell us that Chang Minxing left the city secretly. Nanyang How did the people in the navy know? They thought that they could avoid the eyes and ears of the kamikaze, which is a bit too arrogant!"

"Then what shall we do?"

The daimyo lord tore the letter to pieces, and scattered them all over the sky.He looked at the miserable whiteness of Mingqian, and a cruel smile slowly appeared on his lips: "Chang Min is the first to act righteously, so don't blame us for reciprocating courtesy."

Chang Minxing took off the Buddhist beads hanging from his wrist, and threw them on the couch of the carriage between the opening and closing of the light gap.The incense was burning in the carriage, but he felt inexplicably depressed. He lifted the corner of the curtain and asked the butler, "What is so noisy outside?"

After the tide receded, the trail was piled up with sediment from the bottom of the sea, making it muddy and difficult to walk.The butler looked at the crowds flocking in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and said, "My lord, the squires in the city heard that the saint was going to be conferred, so they came here to worship the old man on his deathbed."

After Chang Minxing listened, deep disgust flashed in his eyes.

These idiots.

As soon as the news that the imperial court planned to build a commercial port came out, the squires were divided.Give up the smuggling channel and take the path of government and businessmen. Although there will be an extra tariff expense, at least there will be no need to worry about licking blood.Many people choose to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, but they are afraid that the centipede of the Chang family will die but not stiff. Now that they heard that even the sage has given him favor, this group of people will not let go of the opportunity to ease the relationship. up.

Who knows, this has brought great trouble to Chang Minxing.

The author says:

Wolf cub: I'm greedy, I'm a rascal, but I'm smart, sir, I'm hungry, I want candy

It’s almost over recently, so the number of words in each chapter is relatively large, and the update interval is a bit long. I really don’t want to stop updating, woo darlings, don’t run away, okay...