Xu Yi nodded and said, "That's true, it's not that Xu is bragging, since Xu joined the war, he has fought hard in all battles, and he hasn't hurt a single thing so far. Even if a villain has a heart to harm others, he can't harm me. It’s just that you can only be a thief all day long, but you can’t guard against them all the time. In my opinion, it’s better to fight hard and kill the thieves so as to avoid future troubles. I wonder if Zhao Sima thinks it’s okay?”
Zhao Ling stared at Xu Yi, and said for a while, "It seems that you believe that I am the person behind Li Tang and Huang Wei. If that is the case, why did you come to find Zhao? Demonstration? I don't think you will be so boring. "
Xu Yi was about to break his words, Zhao Ling had his own status, so he just broke his words.
Xu Yidao, "Sima speaks quickly, so Xu didn't hide it. Xu didn't intend to be an enemy of Sima, and I believe Sima didn't want to make me an enemy without a reason. Therefore, war is not as good as peace, but Sima and I have separated our hearts after all. Under the same roof, it is inevitable to be suspicious of each other, how can we be safe? Therefore, it is better to separate from Sima."
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up, "Are you also here for Dongshan Commander?"
"Exactly!"
Xu Yi said frankly.
Through sound transmissions from Li Tang and Huang Wei, he had locked in that it was Zhao Ling who was playing tricks behind his back.
If he followed his original temperament, he would definitely fight Zhao Ling forever, but after a lot of experience, his character would inevitably change from sharp to round, and he could not help but go in the direction of his interests.
This time, when he came to Zhao Ling, he knew that Zhao Ling was also scratching his head for his own existence, and wished that he could be sent away.
After Xu Yi received the news about Dongshan's family, he really wanted to leave.
It was Zhong Wu who told him the so-called news about Dongshan's genus.
It is said that the Zhongshan Mansion next door to Fanyang Mansion asked for help from Xiaowei Ming, and asked Xiaowei Ming to send a man from the capital to go there. If he is willing to send people there, he is willing to give up the position of Dongshan subordinate order.
Originally, Xu Yi didn't have any hope when he heard that he was dispatching a group of people, but after the veteran Tou Zhongwu's analysis, he immediately had hope.
According to Zhong Wu's words, Fanyang Mansion's rebel soldiers were newly established, and the mansion's soldiers were empty. Even if Xiaowei Ming had the intention of Dongshan to belong to this piece of fat, he would never really send a whole army there.
At most, send a group of people to act as a capital at that time, and the Zhongshan Mansion knows it well. After all, these things have been handled in this way in these years, and everyone understands each other.
At this point, Xu Yi only cares about two things, one is the wishing beads, and the other is promotion.
He doesn't care how difficult or difficult it is there, it is serious to raise the level first, not to mention that this time it is a lack of an order.
In the Taiping season, even ten military commanders can't exchange for a lack of orders.
After all, one genus governs three cities, and the power of the population of the three cities is how much wealth is it
Although most of them have to be handed over, if the management is good, I am sure that I can leave a lot.
Now that Italy is winning, how can Xu Yi not fight
However, Xu Yi told him his purpose frankly, and Zhao Ling was silent. He carefully considered the pros and cons of it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a lot to be done.
It was indeed what Xu Yi thought, he was extremely worried about Xu Yi's existence.
Firstly, Xu Yi's display of strength made him feel powerless.
Secondly, Xu Yi is now the Marquis of Qu Jun, and he has made great achievements repeatedly, which has seriously threatened his status.
Such a thorn, since it is not smooth, has no choice but to go far away.
At this point in his thoughts, he suddenly understood: it turns out that this person came to him because he had an insight into his embarrassment.
Suddenly, when he looked at Xu Yi again, he was even more horrified. A guy with superior military strength and such wisdom has become his enemy without knowing it. How frightening it is.
"It doesn't matter, no matter what, we must invite this plague god away."
With the idea set, Zhao Ling carefully considered the feasibility of this matter, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the chance of success was quite high.
For one thing, the situation on Dongshan's side is really bad, otherwise, there would not be only a few Qu Junhous participating in the competition.
Secondly, the song that Xu Yi was in had the most battle damage, and if this song was tuned out, it would consume the least strength of the soldiers of the Fanyang Mansion.
Third, Xu Yi's own strength is not bad.
He knew very well that the deal between Zhongshan Mansion and Fanyang Mansion could be done, and Xiaowei Ming must have got the promise.
Zhao Ling could even guess that, as for sharing the interests of Xiaowei Ming, most of them had to fall on the three cities belonging to Dongshan.
If you go to a weak Qu Junhou, you can't even take care of the situation, how can you guarantee the income, if there is no income, it will inevitably affect the interests of Xiaowei Ming.
Finally, and the most important thing is that the guy in front of him has a lot of money and enough bottom line to operate this matter.
After thinking everything through, Zhao Ling said, "I can help you, but you also know that in today's world, if you want to do things, you have to spend..."
Zhao Ling was still waiting for an explanation, but Xu Yi interrupted, "How many wishing beads do you want?"
His eyelids are not shallow, since he is aiming at the big fat, he is naturally willing to spend the money.
Zhao Ling said, "Sixty pieces, at least sixty pieces, in addition to Shen Sima, there are also two conspirators in the captain's mansion who speak well. You know their appetite, if..."
Zhao Ling calculated that Xu Yi's net worth should be around seventy wish beads.
Before Zhao Ling could finish speaking, Xu Yi arranged a bunch of wish beads on the table, "Here are eighty of them! I can't let you make a trip in vain."
Zhao Ling took a deep breath and thought to himself, "This guy is really willing to pay. No wonder he took care of Shen Sima easily last time. Such a ruthless person, why did you provoke him..."
Thoughts turned, Zhao Ling had already made up his mind, even if he got a few wishing beads, he must make it happen and send this plague god far away.
After leaving Zhao Ling's big tent, the moonlight was just right, under the moonlight, the evening breeze was gentle, sending the fragrance of the forest, Xu Yi's spirit was shaken.
He wasn't worried that Zhao Ling would swallow his wish beads because he didn't do anything after receiving the money.
Because Zhao Ling is not stupid, he knows what he sent and what he can do for these eighty wish beads.
Before reaching his big tent, he saw Cheng Yan standing outside the tent from a distance, like a wooden sculpture.
This time, he rescued Cheng Yan again, Cheng Yan didn't come to thank him, but this guy almost didn't rest, whenever he had time, he would come to his tent as a servant and drive him to rest, but he didn't go either.
Therefore, Xu Yi didn't bother to persuade him. When he passed by him, he lightly patted his shoulder and stepped into the tent.
Just after the door curtain was lifted, Xu Yi's mind was shocked. He was sitting on the big seat in the tent. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a pleasant face was sitting at his desk, reading a book.
Judging from Cheng Yan's performance, it was clear that he didn't even know that this person had sneaked in.
Wouldn't it be amazing to be able to sneak under Cheng Yan's nose without being discovered.
What shocked Xu Yi even more was that this person was able to escape his perception, so much so that, before stepping into the big tent, he hadn't noticed the existence of this person at all.