"Have you ever been to Jiuling Mountain?" Jiang Yi inexplicably asked this sentence.
Seeing that she should be tortured, this question made her feel a little sluggish. "… what?"
"You used to be …" Jiang Yi looked away nervously. "About twelve years ago, Jiuling Mountain … were you born in Zongban?"
"I grew up in Zongban."
Paint smoke affirmative answer let Jiang Yi heart suddenly sank.
Jiuling Mountain is located at the junction of Changzhou and Qin Zhou, and it belongs to the north, which is thousands of miles away from even the four cities, not to mention Zongban. Even if he gallops from Zongban to Jiuling Mountain, he has to run around the clock for half a month. Since the lacquer smoke is from Zongban, he is wrong.
Just when Jiang Yi was depressed and didn’t want to continue asking questions, he said, "I lived in Qin Zhou for a while when I was a child."
“！”
Jiang Yi immediately turned his attention to her.
Chapter one hundred and forty Three encirclement and suppression ()
The news of the three encirclement and suppression campaigns came as a surprise to everyone.
He Lianheng led an army to attack Fir Sakamoto. It must be impossible to really fight, but they didn’t expect how the news came so fast. On the fourth day of Fir Sakamoto, the three companies had already integrated their forces to fight against Yu Quanshou.
He Lianheng is not here, which is really a great opportunity.
Since WeiChiLan physical death suspection.i eyesore thorn in the flesh left Hector even; I don’t know what conditions he offered to make Weichi Sima willing to send troops to crusade together.
Zong Jin took him to find He Lianheng as soon as he confirmed the news. Before he entered the door, he heard Luo speculate that "unless Le Zhengshun had long been connected with Huangfu?"
"If it’s really suspection.i should have got the news earlier," Beitang column calmly analyzed, "Shangzhou and Yanzhou are bordered by Yuquan, and Weichi and suspection.i want to integrate military forces, which is probably a day and a half."
"… he is seeking fast and stability" He Lianheng said, "What he has done is to join forces with Wei Chi"
Listening to these words, Zong Jin paused before entering the door. "What are you talking about?"
In addition to the North Hall, others in the temple are more or less wary of Zong Jin; Or not just to guard against it, but to think that a pet of his should not listen to these military aircraft.
They suddenly shut up, and even the constant grass looked at him for a moment, and he said, "It’s inconvenient now."
-he went to talk to Jing Zhao. He even knew it.
-this look means that he should put the ghost aside first and have more important things to deal with.
Zongjin nodded knowingly and frowned and walked into the man.
"He is not an outsider." He Lianheng handed his silks to him and said "Go on" to all the people.
Beitang column is the most cooperative. "If it is really as judged by the Lord, it must be that there will be no more than 50,000 temporary troops."
"But the imperial spring territory is only fifteen thousand troops" Yuan Rendao, who is most familiar with the imperial spring, "There are four thousand people who have been seconded by me to fir Sakamoto …"
"Since the marriage of Sima and Wei Chi, it is a big problem for us to be connected with each other in the west," Luo said.
The silk writing is very brief-all three families have moved to the imperial spring border and a large number of probes have appeared.
Zong Jin looked at He Lianheng after reading it. "What are you going to do?"
Now is discussing how to do it’ HeLianHeng calm way’ HuangFuChun this person is quite deep and won’t attack easily; Since it is necessary to start work, it is sure. "
"Feel the same way" HeLianChan nodded "that is, the west may be out? Suspection.i home fifty thousand elite syma home more than thirty thousand people … There are sixty thousand people in Weichi Yuchi home … This is half of the troops "
"There are no sixty thousand people in Weichi’s family." Zong Jin corrected him coldly. "Since … after Weichilan’s death, there have been many people who have not worshipped Weichi. As far as I can guess, Weichi’s family is now sincerely devoted to Weichi’s worship of less than thirty thousand people, and the rest of them will naturally follow the separation of their elders. Now Weichi is not bent on sending troops to attack the imperial spring. Surely someone will not."
Not only did he elaborate on Wei Chi’s family affairs, but he also made it quite certain that several other generals didn’t believe it, and they looked at him with complicated eyes.
Some even Zen bluntly said, "If you know Wei Chi’s family affairs, how can we fight if we tell you that hundreds of thousands of people are under siege?"
"If it’s really three Qi Xin together" ZongJin impolitely asked back "that you are here to discuss counsel and what? The enemy is twice as big as Helian. How can Helian keep it? "
"Zong Jin is right. The three schools have their own plans. It is impossible to suddenly unite as one," Beitang said. "But it is hard to say how many people can be sent out."
They are discussing the three encirclement and suppression things, and suddenly they come out of kitchens in a hurry.
ZongJin corner swept to the figure consciously to HeLianHeng side near some or have an assassin; But soon they saw clearly that the bearer was one of the shadows.
Shadow is still covered with a black cloak and hastily nodded at the edge of He Lianheng’s body. "Report to my Lord Huangfuchun that it is said that He Lian killed civilians and set fire to his own selfish desire to harm fir Sakamoto, and several people were killed and killed …"
HeLianHeng hook up corners of the mouth sneer at a way "turned out to be this name"
"… Huang Fuchun is still so ashamed," Zong Jin scolded. "What did Zongban get him to criticize there?"
We suspection.i sooner or later there will be a fierce battle’ He Lianheng didn’t answer his words but looked around the people seriously’ but it’s just early or late; Since I don’t know exactly how many troops there are in the three families, I don’t care about Beitang, and I’ll go back to Zen and Yuan Ren with you. "
"Leave? ? ！” He Lianchan wondered, "How can I be missing if I want to fight Huangfu?"
"Because of the fir Sakamoto, you will be in charge." He Lianheng said, "Yuan Ren is responsible for helping you and the two of you and managing fir Sakamoto well. I have my own arrangements."
"But …"
"Nothing, but this is an order," said He Lianheng. "Except for the two of them, the others will immediately prepare for two hours and then set off for Beitang to inform the army."
"Yes!"
"Wait" ZongJin suddenly said "we don’t have to be afraid …"
However, He Lianheng looked at his words and didn’t ask him to finish. He directly said, "Go back."
"LianHeng …"
What Zong Jin said, of course, others would not take it seriously, but Bei Tanglie seemed to want to hear that he had a way, but it was inconvenient to open his mouth and looked at Zong Jin before leaving, and then he left with others.
When the two of them disappeared from the temple, He Lianheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and "come with me."
"Ha …"
He was dragged into the side NuanGe by He Lianheng in the fog, sitting on the couch and taking him with a lunch box, and then he opened the lunch box and took out the contents.
There is a porcelain cup in the head. He Lianheng just uncovered a rich fragrance and emerged.
Zong Jin looked at the porcelain cup and looked at He Lianheng incredulously. "You are still in the mood to ask me to eat when all three families have sent troops to encircle you?"
"Why don’t we eat and drink when they send troops?" He Lianheng casually said that he took out a bowl and spoon from the food box and filled a bowl with a flat expression. "This is the characteristic ginkgo chicken of Zongban."
“……”
"try it"
"Not HeLianHeng I have business with you"
"Taste" the man said, "Talk while eating"
Last night, ZongJin didn’t eat anything and spent half a night with He Lianheng; Sleeping until the dawn of genius led to the assassination of Jing Zhao … He was full of these great events and forgot to be tired and hungry. Now when he smelled this fragrance, he immediately felt that his chest was stuck on his back and no matter how he wanted to get down to business, he couldn’t help but move his index finger. He looked at the eye box again. "Don’t you drink?"
"You tasted it before you came," He Lianheng said. "I didn’t want you to taste it until I felt good."
"Oh …"
Men have said this, and Zong Jin no longer refuses to take the bowl seriously and taste the soup in his mouth. The temperature is just right and it is still hot, but it is not hot. The old hen and gingko, which have been boiled to a sweet taste, are slightly astringent and bitter, and the boredom is properly dispersed. Even after drinking two times, he feels that his stomach is warm and uncomfortable. "It’s good …"
"You have something to tell me."