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With a flash of light, Yang Si immediately understood Feng Zhen's plan, and secretly stuttered at the other's boldness.
"If your lord finds out about this, you still don't know how she will punish you. Are you really afraid that she will settle accounts in the autumn?"
"Don't worry if you have too much debt, anyway, you have one on your back, and you won't be afraid of another one." Feng Zhen smiled shamelessly, as if he was not afraid at all, "The lord really wants to commit a crime, and that will be something in the future. Perhaps at that time, he had already made great deeds and paid off his deeds."
Yang Si couldn't help rolling his eyes and scolded with a smile, "The outsider gave you the nickname Prodigal Son, and you really practice this title yourself."
"It's time to be happy, why can you stay here?" Feng Zhen said with an expression that you don't understand me, "Do whatever you want, why suffer from a false name? A prodigal son is a prodigal son, what's wrong with being a prodigal son? Others say two Can I still have one less piece of meat?"
Yang Si shook his head secretly, Feng Langzi was so foolishly stimulated by Yan Lin, why didn't he even bother to cover it with a fig leaf
"What are you going to do?"
Feng Zhen pondered for a while, then said, "It's not difficult to say, but this must be approved by General Fu, otherwise."
He intends to let the grass on the wall get the real food and grass information. If so, he must discuss it with the general Fu Wang.
Otherwise, uninformed people will really regard Fengzhen as a spy sent by Yang Tao.
Fu Wang calmly listened to Feng Zhen's plan and rejected it with a face expression, "I don't agree, it's too risky."
Feng Zhen said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son!"
Fu Wang sneered, "This will be a wild wolf, not a big worm, so I won't do that. Whether it's the location of the granary or the route of transporting the grain, it all depends on the life and death of our army. Of course, it can attract the enemy to bite the bait. Wrong, it will undoubtedly put our army in a dangerous situation."
Coaxing the enemy's elites to come to die, this is Fengzhen's most idealized assumption.
But if they made a mistake, they didn't annihilate many enemies, but instead gave them the opportunity to burn the granary. Wouldn't they have suffered a big loss
He had suffered a defeat before, and if the granary makes another mistake, can Fengzhen be able to handle it alone
No matter how much the lord protects Fengzhen, a military law is inevitable.
Fu Wang said again, "Have the counsellor ever thought about it? Our army has just dealt with a Zhao clan and killed him. The reason is that they betrayed us and presented a fake map of Kun. With this lesson, we are not afraid to take refuge with us. The gentry should be prepared in every possible way, where did they get such a secret thing? Yang Tao has a lot of people, how could he not even see this?"
In any case, Fu Wang would not agree.
Although it is said that planning is the job of military advisers, it does not mean that their generals are reckless men without a brain.
Fu Wang's duty is to command the entire army, listen to the counselor's suggestion if he can, and reject it if he can't. Obviously, now it belongs to the second category, and Fu Wang rejected Fengzhen's suggestion. Fengzhen still wants to insist, so he can only persuade Fu Wang to display them one by one.
Fu Wang's worries are not without reason. He also pointed out that Feng Zhen was missing, and Feng Zhen could only choose a compromise.
After some deliberation, it was finally passed.
At this time, Fu Wang was the shopkeeper and said, "You write a secret letter to tell the lord about this matter, and this will not take care of it for you."
He is bold and careful, but he doesn't like to die. Feng Zhen's plan knew that he would be scolded by the lord at first glance, and Fu Wang didn't want to take the blame for Feng Zhen. Feng Zhen could only write a letter with a wry smile, wrote down the matter in detail, sealed it, and sent it to Jiang Pengji.
Yang Si snickered, "Guess how the lord will react when he sees it?"
Fu Wang sarcastically said, "Mostly, she will take her ill-fated bronze table case as a fruit."
Yang Si deliberately said loudly, "Haha, General Fu really understands the lord, but it's a pity that the table case suffered for the prodigal son."
Feng Zhen said, "Come on, it's a blessing that the broken table can suffer for others."
How terrifying the master's hand strength is, and the special bronze table case can be slapped with a clear palm print.
If the slap fell on him, there would be no accident, it must have been a sudden death on the spot, and the end of the funeral.
Fengzhen has a clear understanding of his own force.
Fortunately, the lord is far away from Zhanjiang Pass, otherwise Feng Langzi would not dare to wave like this.
After agreeing on a plan, the rest is naturally to plan the layout.
Feng Zhen carefully selected, and finally found a very suitable aristocratic Zhangzhou Qiu clan.
Yang Si took time out of his busy schedule to see how Feng Zhen's progress was, and found that the other party had already chosen a surrogate, "What does the Qiu family have to say?"
Feng Zhenjian smiled and said, "The Qiu family's status in Zhangzhou is not high, but it has a false name but it is not even as good as the ordinary poor family."
After all, the poor people are local tyrants and landlords who have no official background. They have no rights but are rich. Although the Qiu clan is a noble family, the most glorious period has long passed, and the current living standard is not comparable to that of the poor family.
Yang Si took a closer look, but did not find anything special about Qiu's family, which deserves Feng Zhen's admiration.
Feng Zhen said, "Did you not know that the current patriarch of the Qiu clan has an outside maid, because he was afraid of the mother worm in the family and dared not take her to the Hui clan to raise her, and finally entrusted the baby girl to a well-known wealthy household as the heir apparent. Female. Years later, my daughter-in-law met a young ranger surnamed Yan. She fell in love at first sight, fell in love again, and met for a lifetime. The two of them were a match made in heaven. Guess who this surname is Yan?"
Yang Si guessed, "Calculate your age... That Ranger surnamed Yan... Could it be Yan Lin's elder?"
Feng Zhen said, "It is Yan Lin's biological father."
Yan Lin's ancestors got along well, but the family members were few, and they didn't have much status in Zhangzhou.
Yan Lin's father married a woman from the outside as a clan wife, which made many gentry who knew the truth scoffed.
Oh, I forgot to mention that the mother of this maiden was a famous courtesan in Zhangzhou. Seeing that her best years were coming to an end, she hurriedly redeemed herself, and An Anxin became an outhouse for others and staged a show. Out of the good show of hiding in the golden house, she also gave birth to a daughter.
Of course, the old Huang Li of the previous generation, except for a few old people, today's young people don't know these gossips.
Yang Si: "...How do you know this?"
Feng Zhen smiled and said, "Naturally, it was said by the former confidante. The experience of the Hua Kui is the envy of many women in the brothel."
Most of the Qinglou Huaniang are hard-working people. In their opinion, if they can get out of the quagmire while they are still in their youth, even if they become someone's outer chamber, they will have a home. The only daughter who can marry into the gentry as the daughter of a wealthy businessman, who wouldn't be envious
Yang Si: "Are you going to use the Qiu clan?"
Feng Zhen said, "Qiu's and Yan Lin are somehow related. If Qiu's climbed the wall, they would be more credible than others."