She answered coldly: "But Miss Miao Yufeng, please don't be suspicious. Although I appear here as a subordinate of Chitose, it does not mean that I agree with his approach." She raised her head and looked at it with a cold face. To the female village master said: "So the village master, please help me tell Lord Chitose."
"If you think that if you are single and leave everything behind, everything will be fine. I hope he can abandon this naivety. Because although I don't know what Chitose wants to be, I know that a true hero is not unreasonable. A saint who makes mistakes, but a man who dares to take responsibility." Ji Qianqian looked at the distant sky and said.
After a while, Ji Qianqian continued: "Even if it may affect the great cause of Wang Jun, he made the wrong decision. I hope that he understands that a person's life is not just for himself, but also for everyone to rely on. People who care about and love him. It's like I respect the decision of King Chitose, but I will never forgive him for abandoning his subordinates."
"Also, please tell him!" Ji Qianqian stopped suddenly, her eyes fell into the distance and said: "In this war-torn world, there is no hope and happiness that can be obtained without bloodshed and resistance."
The girl stopped, and the last words spread far away.
moment. Every barbarian on the city wall turned back, and they looked back at this Ji Qianqian, with an indescribable light shining in their eyes.
Miao Yufeng froze slightly, his heart moved, but when he looked at the girl, he asked, "What do you mean?"
Ji Qianqian did not answer, there was a silent silence above the city wall.
The female village master turned her gaze to Luo Yue'er who was aside again, and Luo Yue'er just smiled sweetly at him and asked: "Well, auntie, do I want to ask you if you have a signal arrow?" Miao Yufeng was in a daze.
When the signal rose from the city gate, the bright fire light illuminated the deepest part of the eyes of everyone who participated in the battle in the city.
Believe King Zhao Zhen and Wang Zhiyi and Ma Yueying behind him stopped in an instant, and the swordsmen and disciples who followed them also stopped in an instant. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the bright light, which seemed to be a sign to tell everyone on the battlefield. Tell them that they are about to win.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen took a deep breath. Looking at the front gate building of the mansion of Mo Commander, which was bombarded into ruins by a large number of gunpowder bombs, and the broken bodies everywhere, he knew that this step was successful.
What is after the success, does Zhao Go go against his goal? Maybe he couldn't see things so far, but he at least knew that he finally won again this time.
From the joint hands of Jin Guo's army and Mo commander, he went on with a single move.
However, at this moment, Wang Zhiyi looked back at his letter to the king, showing a triumphant smile.
The letter king Zhao Zhen was sitting at the walnut table of the Eight Immortals, writing a secret letter to Sichuan and Shu. He was suddenly startled.
"What's the matter?" asked Ji Qianqian, who helped Xinwang Zhaozhen to organize the Shimencheng documents. He blinked slightly and said: "Xinwang Qiansui." He sat quietly next to Xinwang Zhao Zhen with a gentry and powerful family. On the high-back chair, against the sunlight outside the window, he sits upright and gracefully, with a slender and graceful neck like a swan. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen turned her head and looked at him, suddenly lost.
"It's nothing." He said, tapping the top of the desk lightly with his hand. "In order to avoid the conflict between me and Zhao Gou and achieve the goal of completely destroying the Jin Army and the Puppet Qi, we can only declare to the public that we are a Mingjiao rebellion and insurrectionist." At this point, he took the pen container Pulling out the carbon pen, but because of the interruption of thinking, I don't know where to start for a while.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen rubbed her forehead and felt a little headache. When time is happily enmity, there are a lot of things to do in the aftermath.
"Are you writing to General Wu?" Ji Qianqian glanced at the letter paper on the table.
"Yeah, headache." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied, "Although he killed Commander Mo, the real trouble has just begun." He raised his head again and said, "You said, Ji Qianqian, how do we deal with Zhang Jun? The troops? For the sake of the overall situation, General Wu’s soldiers and horses must not come. However, they can contain the troops of Baojingzhou and some parts of Chenzhou to support. But we have to face the Xiang troops in all directions. These Xiang troops The combat effectiveness is average and not terrible. The trouble is that Zhang Junjun, who is fighting against Yang Yao, will probably kill us and destroy us."
Ji Qianqian raised her eyes and glanced at him somewhat irritably. "I thought you had a way, my lord." She said, "Why didn't you ask my opinion when you went your own way."
"If I give up." Xinwang Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "You will feel relieved?"
Ji Qianqian turned her head and simply shut up.
"Lovely." Xinwang Zhao Zhen thought. He poked the paper with the tip of a charcoal pen wrapped in wooden strips, and asked, "Speaking of which, what do you mean with the female village owner? I don't quite understand."
"On the surface." Ji Qianqian said.
"I can't see it." Xinwang Zhao Zhen shook her head and said, "I understand that you have complaints in your heart, but you and I know that you are not a person who speaks without a word, let alone speak so much in front of an outsider." He picked up the brown paper, crumpled it up and threw it out the window.
"You are very smart and can analyze people's psychology, Ji Qianqian, I am so lucky to have a subordinate like you."
Ji Qianqian turned her head and looked at him, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. Although she was not on the spot, the other party also thought of the female village owner's thoughts at the time. It can be seen that the opponent's mind is rigorous and intelligent.
"Because I think that Qiansui Wang will subdue those swordsmen." She said: "I will be good at advocating."
"So don't blame me?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen let out a sigh of relief, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"I have never blamed it," Ji Qianqian smiled lightly, and said: "I was just being left behind and I was a little angry." He frowned and said: "Actually, I am even more worried about not being able to keep up with your highness. , I don’t know, maybe there are some deep-rooted things that will make me and your ideas go further and further away."
The letter king Zhao Zhen smiled, thinking that as long as you and I have the heart, you won't be too far wrong if you communicate more. However, he did not say this, but took out a piece of letter paper. "So do you have any ideas," he asked, "my lady of staff?"
Ji Qianqian smiled and said: "His Royal Highness soldiers are in danger. At this time, I am afraid that ordinary methods will not be able to resolve the next dangerous danger. We can only adopt the name of Mingjiao uprising, and once again develop a base area centered on Shimen. But on the matter. The struggle between Song, Qi, Jin, and banditry is nothing more than shirking and borrowing. First of all, it depends on whether we can find any allies other than I believe in the king’s army, but the traditional ones may not work. Our foundation is still shallow. , Others will not accept the risk of offending the government’s heavy soldiers. We can consider their enemies, but not to mention that our strength in Shimen is too small, and what we have done has challenged the shallow rules." She was a little embarrassed and thought about it. After a moment, "All that's left is to quickly contact Commander Wang on the Yangtze River."
The letter king Zhao Zhen looked at her with a smile. To tell the truth, this woman was born a man of tricks, who knew everything without a teacher, and coincided with her own ideas.
"The secret alliance between the commander Mo and the army of the Kingdom of Jin will probably not exceed these few reasons." Ji Qianqian said: "One is that Zhang Jun, the master behind him and Zhao Gou behind the scenes, want to use the army of the Kingdom of Jin to kill you. The second is probably also to use the Jinren for the purpose of buying or cooperating with Yang Yao. Have you noticed your Highness? The Golden Army of the Kingdom of Jin has not crossed the Lei Chi. According to the news from our current report, they are the most active. Frequent areas are also within Shandong and Kaifeng areas."
She said: "In this way, Yang Yao is isolated and helpless. I am afraid that he will also hate the golden men who suddenly turned a blind eye to them. But they still have to rely on the golden men, and the great sage king is determined to vote for the golden men. Since it is a self-reliant country, it cannot be an ally. However, the Anglo-Saxon Rebellion Army in the northeast has never taken refuge in the Great Sage after its defeat. Moreover, they are also nominally enemies of the Jin people, which are the same as our political ideals. Alliance. The areas occupied by the British Propaganda Army are mostly barren and barren land, or in the mountains and forests, the biggest problem they face is the lack of supplies. And if we can form an offensive and defensive alliance with them, let alone confronting Zhang Jun The army can at least guarantee no worries behind you."
"You mean the army that teaches and protects the French and British propaganda?" Xin Wang Zhao asked, Ji Qianqian nodded.
"The way is a good way," Xinwang Zhao Zhen used a feather charcoal pen to paint meaninglessly on the parchment, his eyes focused a little outside the window, as if thinking about something.
"It's just that the British Xuan army has been stuck in the quagmire so far. After the defeat of the Song army, it has long been cut off from the outside world. It is a problem even if the rebellion of this uprising still exists. Even if it exists, how to contact them is another. Question." His pen nib stopped, took a breath, and said: "We can't rely on luck, so this method can only be used as a backup consideration. I sent some people to Jinling, but I am getting any definite news. Previously, this was only used as a means of insurance."
He turned his head and said with a smile to Ji Qianqian: "Do you have any other considerations?"
"How about the fighters of the Xinwangjun Special Forces in Chitose's hands? Can you help?" Ji Qianqian asked: "I heard that these powerful fighters were selected by the Boy Scouts trained by Chitose. The number is about over a thousand people. They have no establishment, and few people know that they are the biggest help if they want to use the force.
"Xinwangjun Special Forces fighter?" Xinwang Zhaozhen turned his body, resting his chin with one hand, and slowly said, "Of course, this is one of the last cards I can use. I will Try to avoid throwing this card out." He asked, "Any more?"
Ji Qianqian saw the young lord, the faint yellow letterhead. This kind of paper is specially made by Xin Wangjun, mostly from large factories in the Taihang Mountains in the north. Most of these papers are transported to Jiangnan, Jinghu and Jinguo areas in the north, and are sold in bundles with carbon pens.
Thinking about the powerful business system and network of Xinwangjun, how many officials and powerful people need to be bought in the Jin Song Dynasty, and how many businessmen's support is needed! The girl blinked, thinking of the current situation.
"Is it?" She raised her head and said, "Do you want--?" He frowned at this point, and then said: "But even if he bribed some powerful and powerful, Zhao Gou will not change his original intention to deal with you."
"In one word, Ji Qianqian." Xinwang Zhao Zhen folded the second letter paper and crumpled it up. "But what if it wasn't by taking advantage of it, but by unloading it?" He said as he threw the ball of paper out.
"Relief?"
"This letter is addressed to my emperor brother." The letter Wang Zhao Zhen replied: "The significance is to allow us to find a respite from the airtight pressure. I said that Shimen is not me or my people. Here, it is a member of Mingjiao. Let him wipe out the Shimen bandit army that corrupted the reputation of the believer in the king’s army. If I let him fight, he will relax the encirclement and suppression of Shimen. I write a letter to Zhugeying, who is in charge of government affairs in Sichuan and Shu, Ask her to find someone to dress up like me, show up in our control area in Sichuan and Shu, and then publicize it. At that time, someone will naturally tell Zhao Go. "He turned the tip of the pen upside down, and pushed the charcoal pen and letterhead together. Push it to Ji Qianqian, "You write it."
"Letter to Zhao Gou?" Ji Qianqian took the pen and paper and took a breath, pressing the tip of the pen in her hand onto the paper: "How to write?"
"The format is up to you, and the content is probably written like this." The letter king Zhao Zhen snapped his fingers and said, "Simply say that Shimenmo commanded the army's garrison. The Golden Army from the Kingdom of Jin bypassed the Yangtze River defense line and launched a sneak attack on Shimen City. Inflicted heavy casualties, and during the battle, Lord Mo also died as a martyr. As a person under the rule of Xin Wang who passed through here and was hospitalized by Lord Mo, Zhao Yan is also the dual identity of the guardian of the original Qingshi City Zheng Qipin of Xin Wang Jun. , I thought that I was obliged to temporarily take on the local defense against the Golden Army. After a night of fighting, the Golden Army has now been repelled. However, in order to prevent the Golden Army from invading again, from today I will temporarily dominate the defense and administration of this place." He paused, then said: "Until the arrival of the new officials appointed by your Majesty himself."
The letter king Zhao Zhen watched Ji Qianqian writing the manuscripts earnestly, whispering in their ears with the rustle of the pen tip. Of course, what Ji Qianqian wrote was modified classical Chinese. In this respect, she was proficient in'poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy'. She was proficient in everything from an early age to Wang Zhao Zhen's weaknesses.
"Continue." Ji Qianqian said. "And I'm here to question Master Zhang Jun's responsibility, why the news of the Jin Army's stay in the southern border in concealment is not published, and the negligence of allowing the Jin Army's army to cross the Yangtze River silently and silently. Secondly, I am the master and abbot of Shimen without permission. For both military and administrative affairs, I hope to receive your majesty’s understanding, and at the end I will attach three golden general seals to the letter to prove that the statement is conclusive."
Ji Qianqian raised her head in a daze, "Jiang Yin?" She asked, "How did this come from?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
The young lord raised his head, and the door opened in response. It was Cui Hu, the captain of the guards, who came in. He raised his head and glanced at the two people in the room, then walked to the side of Xinwang Zhaozhen.
"Xinwang Qiansui." He said, placing three golden seals with fine patterns on the surface of Xinwang Zhao Zhen's hand. "This is what you want." Cui Hu wears light silver armor and looks natural and capable.
"Have you checked?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen asked. Cui Hu nodded and said that they were all found from the Jinjun generals, and there was no problem after being appraised by a special person.
Ji Qianqian recognized that the gold seal that Fu Luo had on his hands was the gold seal owned by the higher-ranking generals in the Jin army. The gold seal items produced by this technique were also made by Jin Guo imitating the Liao State, but Ji Qianqian took a close look at Xinwang Zhao Zhen. "Xin Wang Chitose had prepared all this before yesterday." He thought in his heart: "Although Xin Wang Chitose is impulsive, he is not reckless..."
The letter king Zhao Zhen collected the gold seal, and then said to Ji Qianqian: "With this letter, it depends on Zhao Gou's reaction, but he is also a smart person. I believe he will consider the interests and harms."
"Are you familiar with him, Your Highness?" Ji Qianqian grasped the focus of the problem with his unique keenness. "The King of Letters, Chitose?"
"A golden army who can leave the court alone and enter the dangerous and turbulent undercurrents. He is still alive and uses the time to achieve the emperor's career. He is very smart."
He took the letter paper from Ji Qianqian's hand and flicked the letter paper'crashing'. "I believe that the Wang Jun is powerful, and many local forces are at both ends of the force, swinging between local factions, old and new parties, and military generals." He raised the letter paper and replied: "In the final analysis, strength determines destiny. "
"But we killed the important chess piece in his hand." Cui Hu was a little puzzled, and asked, "Just forget it?"
"For an emperor, compared with the lofty position and supreme power that governs the mountains and mountains, a chess piece is nothing." Ji Qianqian replied quietly. "Commander Mo is not the only pawn in Zhang Jun's hands, but for the sake of maintaining his own power, he will not let it go. No matter how long it is, we will always face the army from Zhao Gou in the Southern Song Dynasty."
The letter king Zhao Zhen nodded in agreement with Ji Qianqian’s words. He said: “The chess pieces must have the value of existence. Mo Ling is just a trivial little flag. For Zhao Gou, how to balance the situation and stabilize the court is what he is now The most important thing. Of course, there is also how to deal with me."
After thinking about it, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said: "We have to let Zhao Go see that we can put pressure on Zhang Jun's army. If you don't even have the ability to stand, no one wants to waste time and energy on you."
"It's like a gambler placing a bet." Xinwang Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "A smart gambler doesn't just believe in luck."
Ji Qianqian nodded, indicating that she understood. Letter King Zhao Zhen put down the letterhead, opened the drawer and took out another letter from the inside, and said to Ji Qianqian: "Also, Ji Qianqian, you will polish this letter again."
Ji Qianqian was startled.
"This letter is for Niu Ruidong, Ma Yunrui and the others. Next we will have a battle with the remaining troops led by Mo and Zhang Jun." The young prince said: "Now I can only rely on those outsiders. They can't rely on them. Reliability is still unknown."
He glanced at the door and said, "You know, I don't like to rely on uncertain factors, so I need them to abandon the original plan and come here to join me. They have no organization, and they are not considered to be regular believers. . Even if the spies find it difficult to find out, so they can be our most powerful reinforcement. Moreover, their family members are in the occupied area of the king’s army, and they are not afraid that they will turn back. Although their combat effectiveness is not too strong, it is not bad. Up.