Outside the camp, the wind was blowing and the flags were fluttering. The contiguous camps revealed the cruelty of war. Every soldier on patrol was as insignificant as an ant in this contiguous camp. The battle for power was removed from the war. There are only piles of white bones and blood flowing like rivers.
In the camp, Yang Tingming stood in front of the unfolded map with his hands behind his back, looking at the region, mountains and rivers in front of him, thinking that the infinite and beautiful mountains and rivers are all in the hands of one person, the power and dignity of life and death, and that seat Who wouldn't want to get it
Yang Tingming was thinking that the thousands of miles of beautiful mountains and rivers must belong to him. At this time, a guard came in and announced: "I tell the prince, someone sent a letter saying that the prince must personally open it."
After hearing this, Yang Tingming slowly raised his head and said, "Oh, I must have a letter from the prince. Where is it? Submit it." The guard hurriedly presented the letter, and then stood aside to listen to the instructions.
Yang Tingming opened the letter unhurriedly, and after reading the content of the letter, he gently held the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and there was a trace of contempt, half joy and half viciousness in his eyes. The last chapter of the letter is King Qi Nan, written in black and white very clearly.
The guard couldn't help shivering when he saw Yang Tingming's sinister smile. Yang Tingming noticed the guard's eyes and glanced over with a cold look, and the guard shivered with fright.
"I'm very happy that you came to tell this king just now. This king will definitely reward you well. Come, bring me my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus brew." After Yang Tingming finished speaking, someone poured a pot Osmanthus stuffing is presented. Yang Tingming picked up the flagon and poured a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine himself. "Come on, this is the good wine that this king treasures, drink it." Yang Tingmingwei said without anger.
The guard was so frightened that he couldn't straighten his legs, he was so trembling that he couldn't speak, "My lord, my boy, I thank you, my lord, thank you for your gift, and give me wine." The guard knew that he had no life to live. , picked up the glass of wine and drank it down, then vomited blood and fell to the ground to die.
"He is a sensible person." Yang Tingming glanced at the bodyguard's body, and slowly walked out of the tent. Immediately after Yang Tingming left, someone came to clean up the body without leaving a trace of blood.
Yang Tingming walked outside Feng Renxian's camp, lifted the tent door and walked in. Feng Renxian saw that it was Yang Tingming who hurried up to greet him, and said politely: "What is the matter with the old man when the prince comes, why don't you send someone to come and talk to the old man, it should be the old man who is going, how can we let the prince Come here."
"It's okay, it's only a few steps away, the old general doesn't have to be so polite. The king of Ben came here today to discuss something with the old general." Yang Tingming looked at Feng Renxian and said.
When Feng Renxian heard that Yang Tingming had something to discuss with him, he thought it was about quelling the rebellion, so he said seriously: "I don't know what the lord has to discuss with the old man, but it is related to the quelling the rebellion?"
"The old general doesn't have to be so nervous. It's not a big deal. This king just wants to hold a banquet before the rebellion to boost the morale of the soldiers. A surge in morale is also good for the rebellion. I wonder what the old general thinks?" Yang Ting What Ming said was respectful and respectful from the beginning to the end, which made people feel extremely reasonable after hearing it.
Feng Renxian was the same, felt that Yang Tingming's words made sense, and said happily, "That's very good, it's really virtuous for the prince to think about the soldiers! This old man thanked the prince for the soldiers."
After discussing with Feng Renxian, Yang Tingming and Feng Renxian ordered people to prepare the matters related to the banquet immediately, and also urged them to prepare well and make no mistakes. Those soldiers who have fought and fought in the wind and camp for years, seeing the prince ordered someone to prepare a banquet to reward the soldiers, how could they suspect that there was something wrong, they are all overjoyed and waiting for a delicious meal!
The preparations for the banquet were completed in a short while, and the banquet for rewarding the soldiers was naturally inferior to the palace banquet. There were no delicious dishes, but the soldiers still had a great time eating. There is no silk and bamboo orchestra in the camp, and beautiful women dance. The soldiers sing battle songs and dance swords by themselves.
A group of soldiers stood up and said to Yang Tingming: "My lord, since everyone is so happy, how about letting us brothers dance swords for you!"
How could Yang Tingming not agree, Dang even nodded and agreed. Then all the soldiers took advantage of the excitement to dance and sing the war song, so happy! Yang Tingming and Feng Renxian were also in high spirits.
Just when the soldiers were full of wine and food, and they were in high spirits, suddenly a group of men in black came out from the ranks, wielding their swords and killing them. All the soldiers woke up suddenly when they were drunk, and the soldiers who were dancing swords also reacted and started to fight with their swords.
When Feng Renxian saw a thief attacking him, he immediately drew out his sword and fought with it. Although Feng Renxian was a seasoned general, he was old after all. Those men in black besieged Feng Renxian together, and Feng Renxian was obviously a bit overwhelmed. Under the phoenix.
Yang Tingming saw that Feng Renxian was about to lose, so he took the opportunity to secretly pop out a small stone and hit Feng Renxian's knee, Feng Renxian fell to his knees with a plop. Yang Tingming immediately went to fight off the men in black and helped Feng Ren to stand up. Although Feng Renxian is old, he is not confused. Naturally, he knows that Yang Tingming plotted against him just now. Just as Feng Renxian wanted to accuse Yang Tingming, Yang Tingming slashed Feng Renxian unconscious with a knife in the chaos.
The soldiers were very angry when they saw the old general being knocked out, so Yang Tingming took the opportunity to say hypocritically: "Soldiers, the old general was attacked by thieves just now, he was injured and passed out. You don't have to worry, my king. We will definitely find out who has the courage to attack our camp!" Yang Tingming ordered Feng Renxian to help him into the tent, and then ordered someone to bring it to the general doctor.
The soldiers who had just experienced being attacked were even more afraid to take it lightly. The old general was attacked by surprise, and the soldiers on guard were even more afraid to neglect.
Looking at Feng Renxian lying in the tent, Yang Tingming thought to himself: Old General, I'm sorry, since I have decided to join forces with King Qinan, I have to get rid of you first. He may not feel at ease sitting on the throne of the emperor. Now I join hands with King Qinan to overthrow him. King Qinan promised me that he would support me and proclaim himself emperor. So, old general, I can only let you down.
Yang Tingming took one last look at Feng Renxian, and ordered the military doctor: "The old general was attacked by thieves, you must heal the old general." Then he said: "The old general is loyal to the emperor, who dares to attack the old general himself?" The king will definitely investigate to the end."
In this room, Fenghuang had a dream. In the dream, he dreamed that Feng Renxian was murdered, lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he was still yelling his name. Fenghuang woke up startled, covered in cold sweat. Fenghuang thought that something must have happened to his father, otherwise how could he have such a dream.
After thinking about it, Fenghuang decided to go and see his father. It would be best if nothing happened. If something happened, he could find a way to deal with it, so as not to be too passive.