Chapter 141

"Well, let's get down to business," Ling Yun knocked on the table. "You all know Fang Chao's plan, don't you?"

Rich and noble nodded. He stood up, stepped on the chair with one foot and pointed to the roof of the house. "In the past, I thought it was just like eating and waiting for death. Now I seem to be doing something big! Wealth is the best in the world

"Good! Good Ling Yun and the three applauded. When they got together, they were just trying to integrate some of their plans and improve some details. In fact, the most difficult thing now should be Ling Yun's side, because they didn't have a chance to enter the Zhao song army. Moreover, Zhao song attached great importance to culture and despised martial arts. In this way, Ling Yun and Wang Qian were even more difficult.

"If Wang Qian leaves for Beijing tomorrow, he can stay in Liangcheng. The current situation in Liangcheng must be the top priority in the future," Ling Yun said in a deep voice. "Wealth is the same. To grasp the development of Liangcheng is our foundation. Fang Chao and I will try our best for the rest of our lives."

"The strategy of Qingquan town is decided by me and the rest of my life. To seek development in Qingquan Town, the most suitable for the rest of my life, my goal is still in the army," Ling Yun's index finger gently tapped on the table. "And my life experience, you should also guess that I'm from Ling Wang's house, and Ling Wang is my adoptive father."

After Fang Chao accepted the shop left by Ling Yun two years ago, he was ready. The spy had infiltrated into the capital. With his intelligence and his position in the capital for the rest of his life, he joined in his own speculation. It's not difficult to guess Ling Yun's identity.

Rich and noble look at a loss. In those years, the case of King Ling's mansion was suppressed early. Now, in the past 12 years, all the people who can know about it are those who knew or participated in it.

Wang Qian's father used to be the old part of lingwangfu. Today, Wang Qianfeng's father still worries about lingwangfu. If there were lingwangs in Zhao and Song Dynasties, why couldn't Zhao and Song Dynasty be the strongest in nanyezhou?

"You are really..." Wang Qian held a military service to see Ling Yun.

Ling Yun accepted it calmly, "I don't need to tell your father about this matter for the moment. When you and I are in power in the army, it's time to get justice for King Ling's mansion."

Ling Yun's eyes were clear and indifferent, and Wang Qian said in a deep voice: "Wang Qian will follow the young master behind him and fight against him!"

He has been speculating, but he is not sure, but he is very sure for the rest of his life. Ling Yun must be connected with Ling Wangfu, just don't know the specific identity, because as long as Ling Yun is placed in Ling Wangfu's position, King Wu is Ling Wangfu's enemy, then Ling Yun's deeds can be traced.

But the rest of his life can be sure, but others may not. Especially the Emperor today, without Ling's mansion, he will start to fear Wu's mansion. Even if he doubts Ling Yun's identity, he has a 90% chance that he will not do anything to Ling Yun, because Ling Yun is only a person, and there is no threat to him, even if Ling Yun becomes powerful, It can also play a certain role in checking and balancing the Wu Wang Fu.

Richness touched his chin, "what's the situation?"

"Ling Wang Yi Zi?" Rich and noble some don't know, "still have Ling Wang such a person? Why haven't I heard of it? "

Ling Yun gently smile, light way: "later will know."

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Ling Yun left for Beijing in the early morning of the third day. The three female ghosts in the Nanyue of Panlong city have been canonized and have a better life. The common people in Panlong city have been protected by them. Generally speaking, they benefit each other. Ling Yun just looks at them from a distance and never goes back.

If he wants to do things now, it is better to have less contact with people.

When he passed Qingquan Town, Ling Yun didn't stop much and went straight to the capital. He went to the capital as fast as he could. It took him more than half a month, just in the late spring and early summer.

There are people waiting at the gate of the city in the early morning. For the rest of his life, Li Tiehua, Du Juan and a group of martial brothers also come here to wait. Ling Yun is riding a little green donkey and dressed in white, but he can no longer set off his warm and jade like temperament. He is thin and bony, only his eyes are more vivid than before.

"In such a big battle, I don't know who to greet. Even the third prince is waiting here." Some people whispered to him. Wuyuan looked gloomy. Today's King Wu's mansion can be described as a bird at the gate. At first, because of Lingyun, his father was suspected by his majesty. Now he is sent to guard the frontier, but it's not the army that King Wu used to be. It's a miscellaneous army. In name, it's fighting bandits, but it's beating.

"Ling Yun, you dare to come back!" Wu Yuan looks at Ling Yun coldly, gnashing his teeth.

In the early morning, dressed in red, with a veil, standing quietly in the same place, murmured: "thin." She knew the hidden danger in Ling Yun's body. Her strength grew very slowly. She would suffer a lot if she went so far. Fortunately, she came back safely.

"So many people, all for me?" Ling Yun gently rubbed his head in the morning and said gently, "good, nothing."

Zhuang Zhou once dreamed of butterflies. It doesn't matter whether the butterfly is me or I am a butterfly, whether it's a dream here or a dream in another real world. Ling Yun doesn't care. The person in front of him is in the early morning. That's enough.

"Of course... Yes," he glanced at the third prince Zhao Yu for the rest of his life. "This is..."

"Zhao Yu, I should have seen it before." Zhao Yu said gently.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and gestured, but he didn't say much. He had just arrived in the capital, and he didn't know what the specific situation was. In the history of the dynasty, the prince's capture of the throne has always been the most worrying thing for civil and military officials. If he wants to work in Zhao and Song Dynasties, he should be more cautious.

Rhododendron took Ling Yun's hand and said with a smile, "little gentleman, why are you so thin?"

"Practice forgets food and sleep, so I lose weight." Ling Yun pretended to sigh, "how about your practice? I'll test your swordsmanship another day."

After going outside and seeing Jianxiu in Zhenbei City, Ling Yun would not care too much about Tianyi Academy's son of heaven. In Zhao and Song Dynasties, Jianxiu was highly respected. Before the age of 20, the three realms and four realms were already the best choice. However, the Jianxiu in Zhenbei city had five realms and six realms, which were a few years younger than himself. Most of them were seven realms, Better like Pei Lixia, he has reached the peak of eight realms, half a step and nine realms.

Compared with these people, the students of Tianyi college are much worse, not to mention the 20-year-old sword cultivation. In fact, it's nothing. In addition, in Kyushu, Jianzhou, which always boasts the most sword cultivation, the sharpest sword spirit and the most powerful sword spirit, has never been to this time, but we can imagine how terrible talents there are.

"Don't lose, sir." The cuckoo laughs.

Ling Yun goes in with everyone. Ling Yun likes early morning, but it's different from Pei Lixia. It's more like his sister. Of course, there are many other reasons.

Ling Yun led him early in the morning, and later with the third prince for the rest of his life. The rest of his life told Ling Yun about the recent situation of the capital. The situation was very tense. The Jin, Sui, and the resurgent Dafeng Dynasty increased the number of border troops. At present, Zhao and song had no strength to resist the alliance of the Three Kingdoms.

"Ling Yun has many ideas. He has a unique vision for the analysis of the situation. I am inferior to him." The rest of his life told Zhao Yu that the purpose of Ling Yun's return to the capital was very clear. No matter what identity he was, Ling Yun was bound to enter the army.

Of course, Zhao Yu had heard of it for the rest of her life. "Before, I just heard that young master Ling had excellent swordsmanship and great talent. I didn't expect that she knew something about the general situation of the world."

"Your Highness praised me falsely," Ling Yun said mildly. "It's just that the three kingdoms are covetous and driven by interests. Don't worry about it."

"Oh?" Zhao Yu picked eyebrows, four people on the carriage, early in the morning nestled in Lingyun side, Lingyun's words, if not for the rest of his life has been in Zhaoyu ear said Lingyun talent, he now have to laugh and scold Lingyun arrogant, "Lingzi what opinion?"

"The Three Kingdoms covet the interests of Liangcheng, which is the foundation of our Zhao song power and absolutely can not be given up. There are hundreds of sages in Liangcheng, and they dare not ask for it easily," said Ling Yun, with his mouth slightly raised. "At this time, Ling Yun heard that it was only two or three months. He thought it would not be more than a year. There were always border frictions. It was just Chen Bing's border number. Calculate the time, The three countries' missions should also be approaching the capital. "

Zhao Yu looked at the rest of his life in surprise. He shook his head and motioned that he didn't tell Ling Yun, "is it all childe's guess?"

"It's just an analysis of the situation. In previous years, if Chen Bing had fought a number of small-scale wars on the border, he would have come to negotiate. The situation of Liangcheng in Zhao and Song Dynasties is well known in Kyushu. Even if only Liangcheng was left in Zhao and Song Dynasties, he could make a comeback in time. Therefore, the three countries would not fight. They would only put pressure on him and could bear it, so they really wanted to fight. But they should be polite before they fight, Always try to succeed without fighting. "

"The missions of the Three Kingdoms will be coming soon. I'm afraid they will force my father to submit." Zhao Yu sighed. He didn't agree and couldn't help it. In Manchu Dynasty, there were very few people who were the main fighters, and they paid more attention to literature than to martial arts.

It would be better for Wen Chen to judge the situation and be flexible. They are all corrupt scholars. They are all people who have to beat horses. They are all people who live in a muddle!

Among the generals, the one who can hold hands now is the king of Wu, who can barely add a snow mist marquis.

"The negotiation is only for the benefit of words, but the most important thing is whether the country behind us is strong or not," Ling Yun said faintly. "If the negotiation of the Three Kingdoms mission fails, the war will rise. Although Dafeng is resurgent and was defeated by Zhao and song, its strength is still the most powerful one. In economy and military strength, the Sui Dynasty is a little weaker, but its domestic talent is abundant, The imperial examination system attracted a large number of poor scholars for the Sui Dynasty. The Jin Dynasty was good at riding and shooting. It was located in the plain, and it was also one of the weakest among the Three Kingdoms, but it still can't be underestimated. "

Zhao Yu frowned. In Ling Yun's words, he seemed to think that Ling Yun had a way to solve the negotiation. "Listen to Mr. Ling, this negotiation is the opportunity of Zhao song?"

"Show the strong to the weak, show the weak to the strong, Jiaotong University Feng and Sui, and Zhu Jin." Ling Yun yawned and half narrowed his eyes. "It's just that each of us has his own ghost. If we lure him to benefit, the Legalists will naturally collapse. We Zhao song cavalry are short of horse farms. The territory of Jin Dynasty is the best nourishment to strengthen our Zhao song cavalry."

"Please explain in detail, sir!" Zhao Yu stooped, the carriage inconvenient, but the attitude is excellent.

Ling Yun took off the wine gourd and gave it to the rest of his life. After the rest of his life, Ling Yun continued: "it's easy. The Three Kingdoms negotiation will never agree to any of their requirements."

"Isn't that war with the Three Kingdoms?" Zhao Yu and the rest of his life were shocked.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes. If Chen Diao temple and Fang Chao had known what he thought, Ling Yun leaned against the wall of the carriage. "Your Highness also knows that there are still some capable people who help your majesty," Ling Yun said of the spies. "The Three Kingdoms missions are not on the same road when they go to Kyoto. Of course, the negotiation results can be solved on the road, just as he said with Dafeng and the Sui Dynasty, As for Kim, how about keeping him in the dark? "

"What's more, Liangcheng is our Zhaosong city after all. If they want to get a share of Liangcheng, it's not necessary that we or they will get the final benefit. I'm afraid I don't have to say more about these means?"

Zhao Yu stretched out her hand and motioned Ling Yun to continue.

Ling Yun rubbed his temple, "why don't we go down for dinner first?"