Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1485: Strategize

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"Nowadays, the army of the Song court frequently changes. According to the information found by the Huanyi Academy, the Northern Expedition is a foregone conclusion, so I hereby appoint servant San Zhongyi as Pingzhang's political affairs and right deputy marshal, and Heshi Liezhining will go south to serve as Kaifeng Yin. Slightly to the south to prevent the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty."

A familiar voice sounded in the room, and Song Qingshu recognized that it was the voice of "Tang Kuo Bian", but it was slightly different from the real Tang Kuo Bian. Of course, unless the closest person was around, he would not be able to hear it.

Song Qingshu looked into the study through a gap in the window, and saw a man who looked like Tang Kuobian sitting at the head, and beside him stood a tall old man in white robes, who was obviously Xidu Ouyang Feng.

"Ouyang Feng must be standing here to defend the fake Tang Kuo, so as not to cause any accidents to her." Song Qingshu saw the key at a glance, "I just don't know who is pretending to be Tang Kuo's defense now, Ge Bi Or Daikis?"

Before that, it was Gebi who was pretending to be Tang Kuobian. Later, after Dai Qisi was subdued, and she was also good at disguise, he sent her back to share the pressure of Gebi. I don't know if the two cooperated well.

As for who the person in the study was, Song Qingshu couldn't tell who was in the study for a long time. He originally tried to judge from the size of the chest, but after watching for a long time, the chest of "Tang Kuobian" in it was very flat, presumably Used chest wraps or something.

Song Qingshu simply stopped distinguishing, but looked at the other people in the room, and saw one of them was tall and burly, with a white beard as if the old Huang Zhong was reborn, and recognized him as the famous general of the Kingdom of Jin, San Zhongyi; Full of calmness and perseverance, he is also a famous general in the army, He Shi Lie Zhining.

These two were the pillars of the Jin Guojun, and they were not low in the imperial court before, so Song Qingshu recognized them at a glance.

"I don't know if it's Gebi or Dai Qisi, at least I still have a good eye." Song Qingshu admired secretly. In his memory, the Northern Expedition of the Southern Song Dynasty seemed to be defeated by these two people in history. In chaos, he was not sure whether it would develop as it did in history, so he could only do his best to prepare.

At this time, "Tang Kuo Bian" spoke again: "According to the reliable information obtained by the Huanyi Academy, the Southern Song Dynasty also secretly contacted the Red Coat Army this time, and the Red Coat Army will most likely be in trouble at that time. Ah Hai, you have been with us all year round. The red-coated army has made great achievements in combat, and this time I will appoint you as the appeasement envoy of the Shandong Army Command to guard against the red-coated army."

"Thank you, Marshal Du, the last general will live up to his fate!" A young man said happily.

Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that this young man was the grandson of Pu San Zhongyi, named Pu San Anzhen, nicknamed A Hai, he was a leader of the younger generation of the Kingdom of Jin, and he was well-known in the army.

In the room, Tang Kuobian continued to make arrangements: "Wanyan Heda, you have always been brave and good at fighting. This time you are arranged to sit in the north to guard against changes in Mongolia and Liao."

Song Qingshu recognized this Wanyan Heda. After the Hailing coup, because Li Daitao was stiff, Song Qingshu changed the guards around the emperor, and re-promoted a group of brave warriors with high martial arts skills from the army. Wanyan Heda was one of them. Another reason why he was chosen in the first place was that Song Qingshu remembered that Wanyan Heda was one of the famous generals who fought against Mongolia in the late Jin Kingdom, but it was a pity that Mongolia was too powerful and had no choice but to die in battle.

"The last general takes orders!" Wanyan Heda replied with cupped hands.

The servant San Zhongyi at the side suddenly said: "Marshal, how good is the Mongolian army, after all Wanyan Heda is inexperienced, would it be wrong to send him to the north?" Tang Kuobian was promoting his cronies. Normally he would not say anything, but this time it was about the life and death of the country, so he had to mention it.

Wanyan Heda's face froze, but the opponent was an old man in the army, and his prestige had always been very high, it was not something a newcomer could compare to.

Tang Kuo explained: "Mongolia is currently mobilizing the main force to go west, and has no energy to take care of the Central Plains. Even if there are troops going south, it is at most a brigade and a part of the division. Although Heda has little experience, he has always been brave. , more than enough to deal with this situation.”

Pu San Zhongyi frowned and said: "Even if the Mongol army won't go south, what about Khitan, the Great King of the Southern Academy Xiao Feng is brave and good at fighting, if he leads the army, Wanyan Heda might not be the opponent."

Tang Kuo replied: "I have other arrangements for the Khitan side, so they won't have time to go south."

"Oh?" Pu San Zhongyi and He Shi Lie Zhining looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes.

Tang Kuo debated and said with a smile: "At this time, the stakes are very important, and the leak of the news will inevitably lead to the failure of the success, so I can't explain it to everyone for the time being."

"Since the marshal has already made a plan, it's hard for us to say anything." Pu San Zhongyi replied, but his tone was still somewhat disapproving.

Tang Kuo debated for a while and added: "Nowadays the great powers around Dajin are looking around, and the famous generals of the older generation have passed away one after another. Nowadays, there is a shortage of talents in the army. It is time to take this opportunity to vigorously promote rookies in the army to deal with the crisis. And no matter how potential rookies are, If you don't temper it in the battlefield, it will be difficult to grow into a real famous general in the end."

Only then did Pu San Zhongyi nod his head: "That's right, what the Marshal said makes sense."

At this time, Heshi Lie Zhining suddenly said: "Marshal, compared to the Liao Kingdom and the Red Coat Army, the Golden Snake Camp in the east is more threatening. Song Qingshu defeated the 100,000 Qing army before, and then defeated Li Kexiu's Jiangnan Green Camp. Now The fertile land under his command is thousands of miles away, the soldiers are fine and the food is sufficient, and he has just been named the King of Qi by Song Ting not long ago, which can be said to have reached the peak of prestige, if he attacks from the east, he will be in great trouble."

Pu San Zhongyi also echoed: "That's right, and I heard that this man is not only a god in terms of military skills, but also world-class in martial arts, and also has the ability to command wind and rain. If he leads troops here, Ah Hai is definitely not his opponent."

Pu San Anzhen is young and energetic, and she rarely convinces others on weekdays. Now that she hears what her grandfather said, she has no objection at all, and obviously agrees with his judgment.

Song Qingshu outside the window had a strange expression. Hearing people commenting on him behind his back, he didn't know whether he should be happy or... should he be happy. This feeling of eavesdropping in person is very strange.

Ouyang Feng in the room heard Song Qingshu's name, and couldn't help coughing twice, obviously enduring it very hard, Tang Kuobian gave him an annoyed look, and said, "You don't have to worry about the Golden Snake Camp, my commander I have my own plan, and I guarantee that those surnamed Song will retreat without a fight."

Pu San Zhongyi and He Shi Lie Zhining were more and more surprised, but seeing Tang Kuo Bian's inscrutable appearance, he obviously didn't intend to tell them the truth, so he couldn't help but secretly startled. It seems that it was no fluke to emerge as the biggest winner during the coup.

Afterwards, a group of people chatted about some military details, and after about time, Pu San Zhongyi and the others stood up and said goodbye. After they left, Ouyang Feng finally said, "It's nothing more than the Golden Snake Battalion. Although those people are afraid of its power, But I don't know about the relationship between Boy Song and you, but it's the Liao Kingdom, what plan do you have to make them have no time to go south."

"I don't know either, it's just that such rhetoric sent them away." "Tang Kuo Bian" recovered his soft and sweet voice at this moment, and Song Qingshu instantly recognized that it was Ge Bi's voice.

"After so long, I'm still not used to you talking in such a coquettish tone with Kid Song on your face." Ouyang Feng felt chills, "Then why did you say that, why don't you just send a general to guard against the Liao Kingdom?" Are you ready?"

Ge Bi shook his head: "The Southern Song Dynasty is almost planning to throw the country out this time, and our main force can only be placed in the south; coupled with the defense against the Red Coat Army, Mongolia, and Xixia, the remaining troops are stretched. , I heard that the King of the Southern Academy of Liao Kingdom is brave and good at fighting, so it is useless for us to send anyone here. The secret letter from Qingshu told me that he would solve the threat of Liao Kingdom, so I said that.”

"It turned out to be Boy Song's idea," Ouyang Feng snorted suddenly, "This brat really knows how to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Your sisters are taking care of the Jin Kingdom, and the Ninth Princess is taking care of the Golden Snake Camp. The land of Yangzhou that I got recently is also managed by a little girl surnamed Zhou, but he is so chic and carefree all over the world."

Song Qingshu outside the window had a black thread on his hair, thinking, you stinky toad, do you need to blackmail me like this.

Fortunately, Ge Bi spoke up for him: "Qingshu travels around among the nations, trying to balance the forces of all parties, and at the same time try his best to strengthen himself. Every time he walks on a tightrope, if he is a little careless, he will be lost forever. I don't care about the rest. Clear, at least how much risk he took when he was in the Kingdom of Jin, I can't be more clear."

Song Qingshu's heart was filled with warmth when he heard this, and he thought that Gebi is really a top-quality wife, not only beautiful, but also considerate, she is truly unique in a million.

Ouyang Feng snorted: "I don't know what ecstasy soup the surname Song poured into you women, all of you are devoted to him. If my Ke'er is half as good as him... No, if he has 10% of his abilities, he won't be degraded." to that tragic end."

Song Qingshu secretly sighed, thinking that Ouyang Ke's death was the knot in his life, and he didn't know how to resolve the hatred between him and Guo Jing and Huang Rong, alas...

"Who!" Ouyang Feng's eyes were sharp as a knife, and he rushed towards the window in an instant.

Feeling the overwhelming internal force rushing over, Song Qingshu was taken aback and had no time to explain, so he hurriedly mobilized his energy to meet him.

Excited by the internal force, the window burst open in an instant, and the two exchanged several moves in an instant. Ouyang Feng was blocked by the counter-shock force, and he took three steps back before regaining his footing. He saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, and then his face eased: "So it's you brat!"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and your martial arts has improved to a higher level. I just sighed secretly and was discovered by you."

"Don't put gold on my face, it's because I was shocked by you and took a few steps back." Ouyang Feng was self-satisfied, and his face was a little unhappy with this result.

"Qing Shu~" Ge Bi also came to his senses at this time, and threw himself into his arms with a coquettish cry.