The return of the national teacher warp speed

"Many people like to ask me this question." Chu Xiang said, "But I am not a businessman. If you want to do business, I recommend you to go to Gu Linzhi. No matter the business roads under his hands are land or water, Shipping or camel caravan, there is always one suitable for you, but if you are talking to me, I can tell you frankly, I can’t give you anything.”

"Then you came here tonight, do you think that Tang can't hold a sword? Even if Tang is poisoned and dying, it's too much for Mr. to come alone!"

Chu Xiang: "Sometimes arrogance is better than inferiority."

The sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows, but Tang Mo found sadly that his sternness seemed extremely ridiculous in the eyes of the other party. The young man sitting there didn't even move his eyebrows, and the joke on the corner of his mouth was undisguised. It's like watching a jumping clown.

Ask yourself, he is indeed a clown.

Self-proclaimed that he was born in a military family, and when he was young, he used to be angry in fresh clothes. He was as frivolous and dissolute as a disciple of every family. bigger...

When troubled times come, there must always be an iron cavalry, who will fight out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and crush the withered dynasty.

But in the end, he hardly dared to step out of the commander's camp. Only in this small shabby room, he could command the teacups on the table, manage the stools by the wall, and when he went out, his orders would be as good as farting .

Chu Xiang said calmly: "I can't give you anything. You will always have to fight for what you want. Just sitting in this commander's tent and keeping the pots and pans in order will not let you go down in history." Named."

Tang Mo laughed softly, his smile was pale and sad: "Do you think I haven't tried it? In the past dynasties, there have been countless heroic and famous generals. Tang Mo has studied the art of war since he was a child, and learned how to run an army, but... I only have one person, I call myself a role model in the army. I prohibit smoking and alcohol, and I don’t approach women, but I can’t even influence the people around me. Not only will they not imitate me, respect me, they even think that I am a foolish and ridiculous person. The soldier who caught himself as a military prostitute was punished one day ago, and more people sneaked out to harm women the next day, and even made concerted efforts to hide it from me. From top to bottom, this military camp has long been rotten. All I did was…”

"It's just that your brother poisoned him into a cripple?" Chu Xiang looked at him indifferently, "Commander Tang, a soldier who joins the army is indecisive and indecisive, which is not a good quality."

Xie Zhiwei interrupted suddenly: "Captain, the scouts reported that although we intercepted all the messengers sent by the Eastern Tang King to the border, the Eastern Tang border army ignored the king's order and decided to return to defense without authorization. According to my calculations, if Lan Jue's kindness If Shuiying didn’t take down the Eastern Tang Dynasty Capital within three days, I’m afraid it’s going to be used as dumpling stuffing by two buns.”

Chu Xiang knocked on the table: "Well, I have limited time, so I don't have time to wait for you to break it, I will break it for you."

The lights were dim, and the young man sitting in front of him still had a friendly smile, but spoke cold words like blades. Tang Mo stood up instantly in shock, and staggered back two steps because he was getting too extreme. At this moment, in the flickering firelight, he suddenly realized——

When did the barracks of the Imperial Capital Army become so quiet?

He suddenly rushed out of the tent. Outside the door was a neat line of white-clothed soldiers. The silent silver eagles turned their backs to the courtyard, as if they didn't care whether the people inside would rush out. corpse.In the camp in the distance, fires lit up the night sky.

Tang Mo backed away in astonishment, and retreated back into the camp. The young man in white sitting there had changed into a more comfortable posture, leaning against the table, and two maids came out from nowhere, making tea in an orderly manner.

Chu Xiang picked up the teacup and gave him a slight signal. The maid handed the freshly brewed tea to Tang Mo. Tang Mo took a sip mechanically, and found that the tea was sweet and sweet, slightly bitter in the mouth, but there was a lingering aftertaste.

He suddenly understood, and said, "Actually, you were deceitful during the day. You never asked those dead men who were the rebels."

"Scholar, keep your mouth shut. I don't have that much free time, and I'm not from the Ministry of Punishment, so I'm not very good at this." Chu Xiang nodded casually, "If you have talents in this field, you can recommend one or two."

"But people who watched the theater believed it." Tang Mo said.

The killing was decisive and imposing, and Chu Xiang acted too quickly, no one recalled it.

"It's not sure whether the people around you will believe it or not, but the person who tried to rebel will definitely believe it." Chu Xiang rubbed her hands with a smile, "Oh, Qu Lingxin really sells his teammates for sure."

Tang Mo also has the letter from the imperial capital.This is a chaotic situation, and all parties in it think that they can gain benefits, but in fact, it is only Qu Lingxin and Lan Jue's agent Chu Xiang who are playing the game.

Tang Mo analyzed later: "Qu Lingxin sent a message from the imperial capital, using the theory of celestial phenomena, to encourage Jing Ronghan, the lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, to take this opportunity to annex the Western Tang Dynasty. If he is loyal to His Majesty, he will definitely agree without hesitation. So he colluded with Lan Jing, who is trying to usurp power and throne in Xitang, and intends to mobilize the rebels in the Chaozhou camp."

But Chu Xiang didn't know who the rebels were. The only thing he could be sure of was that there was Qu Lingxin behind the rebels.

"Qu Lingxin is a master of astrology. After His Majesty ascended the throne, the theory of astrology has become very popular. His several deductions have come true. Therefore, since he is part of the emperor's party, he will naturally trust Qu Lingxin's ability, and Qu Lingxin... Tang Mo smiled wryly, "The rumors from the outside world are mostly sensational, but if it comes from Qu Lingxin, it will cause panic."

Chu Xiang stretched out his hand curiously, took the piece of paper from Tang Mo's hand, and read word by word: "Let me see what I wrote here... Yinghuo Tianhuo is flourishing, and it should be in the Western Tang Dynasty. Fan, many tricks... er..."

Chu Xiang sighed - I'll beat up that brat Chu Hexing when I turn around, for making you a demon star all day long, you really should call your brother a demon star!

"If Qu Lingxin hadn't been so afraid of you, he would have raised everyone's attention, maybe the rebels who have been hiding for a long time would not be so alarmed. Even if you let Silver Eagle spread the news that the traitor's identity has been found out, there is no evidence, why? It's so easy to be fooled by you."

Chu Xiang leaned on the backrest, put a pair of long legs on the table, and said slowly: "This is called psychological tactics. I have been excellent in psychology every year in the college."

Naturally, Tang Mo couldn't understand what Chu Xiang was talking about, he just thought that "Yinghuo Xingjun" really had a weird mind, very comparable to others, and it was not unimaginable to say some weird rhetoric in his mouth.

He sighed, knelt down by the table, and seemed not in a hurry anymore, he asked: "Then sir, why did you choose me?"

"Look, I told you, it's not good to be too inferior."

"No." Tang Mo said, "I asked myself, although I didn't do anything very lewd, I never made any achievements, I never managed the army well, and I never became famous on the battlefield. Gong, how did you get Mr. Blue Eyes?"

Chu Xiang was still smiling, but Tang Mo felt that his smile at this moment was finally no longer a stinger, poking into people's hearts, he had a little sincerity this time, maybe only a little bit, but the wind and the moon are boundless .

"I don't know about others, but if it were me, for more than ten years, the people around me indulged in pleasure and sensuality, and they were corroded bit by bit in what you said, becoming a walking golden powder skeleton. Wang Kuanglan, however, has always been sober in his heart and will not fall into infinity... My willpower is not as strong as Tang Commander, so I may not be able to do it." Chu Xiang picked up the teacup and paid tribute to him, "Great benevolence may not be earth-shattering. If you don't change it, isn't it worth this cup?"

Tang Mo slowly raised his trembling hand, and took the cup of tea as if possessed by a demon.

He raised his head and drank it all, then stood up and knelt down heavily again.

"Tang is living in the world, dragging this crippled body, living in panic, perhaps what he is waiting for is today. Thanks to Mr. Appreciation, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to drive for Mr., and I only hope that I will die before the battle in the future, Lang Lang Qiankun, this heart, this body, is worthy of heaven and earth."

……

The entire Chaozhou camp was ablaze, and everything suddenly became chaotic.

The forces of all parties were mixed together in this camp, until the fistful of blood flying around the neck during the day, everything started to burn.

For the first time tonight, Tang Jin did not go to a beautiful woman to accompany him for a drink. He put on his battle armor and brought his sword - he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

The camp started to be in chaos from the side of the Xitang army. The Xitang sergeant in his sleep suddenly opened his eyes and found that his comrades had defected, and the cold blade mercilessly cut across the neck-this was a mutiny.

Tang Jin sneered——mountain peasants and country princes would have civil strife because of the "royal orthodoxy" thing. It's really funny.Uncle Lan Jing of the Western Tang Dynasty had long joined the forces of the imperial capital, or in other words, the forces of the imperial capital took advantage of him.No matter how depraved, he was born as a nobleman. How could he easily tolerate his lord marrying a widow with a oil bottle as his concubine?Although the widow has been dead for many years, Tuyouping has grown up safely. Now, the absurd Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty still regards the widow's son as the Young Master of the Western Tang Dynasty.

It's a pity, Tang Jin smiled, Lan Jing would not get the throne of Xitang that he wanted in the end.

"Pass down the order and let those guys put on their pants. After finishing their work at night, they will have plenty of time to play with women tomorrow. I will break through the Xitang camp later and kill them all! Especially that shitty military division of Xitang, give him to me Catch him here, I want to see what kind of sorcery he has, and he can escape the fate of being divided into corpses by five horses!" Tang Jin spat out, what's so good about the women in this poor place, they are all sallow and thin, and they can't compare with the courtesans of the imperial capital. After completing this task and returning to the imperial capital, I have to go to the Chunjiang Pavilion to meet those little ladies for a while.

There was the sound of fluffy footsteps outside the door, he turned his head and saw Tang Mo in military uniform.

Tang Jin sneered, and said impatiently: "Brother, why did you come out in this chaos?"

Tang Mo's military appearance has always been neat and tidy, and he wears a battle armor when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't see if he will be crushed by the armor.Tang Jin thought that in a few months, he might have to prepare a wheelchair for his brother.

"Although you call me elder brother, have you really thought of me as a brother in your heart all these years?" Tang Mo looked at his tall, mighty and a bit fat brother, and sighed softly, "In your eyes, It has long since disappeared from the vision we had when we were young, practicing martial arts and learning the art of war together."

"Brother, what time is it tonight? Why are you here again?" Tang Jin patted the table, "Will the things you said allow you to be promoted? If it is useful, why are you still working in this Chaozhou camp?" How about a mere commander without an official worshiping the Great General of the Royal Palace?"

"But presumably, after tonight, you will be transferred back to the imperial capital in a glorious manner, and get promoted and get rich?" Tang Mo said coldly, "Power and wealth are really so fascinating."

Power and wealth, how intoxicating, so intoxicating that he can poison his own brother, Tang Mo is only a half-rank official in the Tang and Jin Dynasties, and commanding military power does not only need one commander, mobilizing the entire imperial capital army in the Chaozhou camp requires He gave the order together with the two lieutenants.

It's not that you can't see clearly, but that you dare not see clearly.

"Xiao Jin, the world is going to be in chaos." Tang Mo said, "After tonight, where are you going to go?"

From his brother's unusual tone, Tang Jin vaguely sensed something strange, but he looked at his brother who was about to cough for a while after saying a few words, waved his hands wearily, and didn't want to say anything more.

"Brother, it's okay, go back to sleep."

"No, I'm here today because I have something important to tell you."

Tang Jin raised his eyelids, calculated the time, and it was almost the time he had agreed with each battalion, so he said perfunctorily, "What's your business?"

The sword was unsheathed, trembling, but without hesitation.

Tang Jin looked at his heart in astonishment. His brother's hands were still trembling because of the maiming of the gun, but the sword strokes were still as sharp as when he was a boy.

"Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you today." Tang Mo said, "Xiao Jin, have a good journey."