Chapter 1549

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Yang Si suddenly understood Feng's real intention and secretly surprised each other's boldness.

"If the Lord knows about you, I don't know how she will punish you. I'm not afraid of her settling accounts after autumn?"

"Don't worry if you have too much debt. Anyway, you have one pile on your back. You're not afraid of another one." Feng Zhen smiled with no skin or face, and looked like he was not afraid. "Lord, you really want to commit a crime. That's what will happen in the future. Maybe you have made great achievements and redeemed your sins at that time."

Yang Si couldn't help rolling his eyes, smiled and scolded, "outsiders give you the nickname prodigal son. You really practice this title."

"How can you stay here in time for fun?" Feng Zhenyi, you don't understand my expression, said freely, "do whatever you want, why suffer from the drag of false reputation? A prodigal son is a prodigal son. What's wrong with being a prodigal son? Others say a few words, can I lose a piece of meat?"

Yang Si shook his head secretly. Feng prodigal son was stimulated by Yan Lin. why didn't he even bother to cover the shame cloth?

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "it's not difficult, but it has to be agreed by general Fu, otherwise -"

He plans to let those wall grass get real food and grass information. If so, he must discuss with the Lord general Fuwang.

Otherwise, people who don't know will really regard Fengzhen as a spy sent by Yang Tao.

Fu Wang calmly listened to Feng Zhen's plan and flatly rejected it. "I don't agree. It's too risky."

Feng Zhen said, "if you don't go into a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son!"

Fu Wang sneered, "it would have been a wolf, not a big insect. It's not like that. Whether it's the granary location or the grain transportation route, it's related to the life and death of our army. Of course, it can attract the enemy to bite the bait. If something goes wrong, it will undoubtedly put our army in a dangerous situation."

It is Fengzhen's most idealized assumption to coax the elite of the enemy to die.

But if they make mistakes and do not annihilate many enemies, but give them the opportunity to burn granaries, won't they lose a lot?

He suffered a defeat before. If the granary goes wrong again, can he bear the crime alone?

No matter how the Lord protects Fengzhen, a military Dharma is inevitable.

Fu Wang said again, "have you ever thought about it? Our army has just dealt with a Zhao family and killed him. The reason is that they betrayed us and presented a fake Kun map. With this lesson, we should be on guard against the scholars who take refuge. Where do they get such Confidential things? There are many people in Yang Tao's account. How can we not even see this?"

In any case, Fuwang will not agree.

Although it is the duty of military advisers to give advice, it does not mean that their generals are reckless men without brains.

Fuwang's duty is to command the whole army. The military division's suggestions can be heard and rejected if they can't be heard. The two sides can make a choice after consultation. Obviously, now it belongs to the second kind. Fuwang rejected Fengzhen's proposal. If Fengzhen still wants to insist, he can only convince Fuwang one by one.

Fu Wang's worry is not unreasonable. He also pointed out the shortcomings of Fengzhen. Fengzhen can only choose a compromise plan.

After some deliberation, it was finally reluctantly passed.

At this time, Fu Wang shook hands with the shopkeeper and said, "you personally wrote a secret letter to tell the Lord about it. You wouldn't have borne it for you."

He is bold and careful, but he doesn't like to die. At first glance, Fengzhen's plan will be scolded by the Lord. Fu Wangcai doesn't want to carry the black pot for Fengzhen. Feng Zhen could only write a letter with a wry smile, write it down in detail, seal it and send it to Jiang Pengji.

Yang Si snickered, "guess how the Lord will react?"

Fu Wang said sarcastically, "most of them will take her ill fated bronze table as a child."

Yang Si deliberately said loudly, "ha ha, general Fu really knows the Lord, but it's a pity that he lost the table for Feng prodigal son."

Feng Zhen said, "come on, it's lucky that the broken table can suffer for others."

The master's strength is terrible. The special bronze table can take a clear palm print with a slap.

If that slap fell on him, it was no accident. It must be the end of sudden death on the spot and funeral of C.

Feng Zhen has a clear understanding of his own force.

Fortunately, the Lord is far away at Zhanjiang pass, otherwise Feng prodigal son would not dare to make such waves.

After agreeing on the plan, the rest is naturally planning the layout.

After careful selection, Fengzhen finally found a very suitable scholar family - the Qiu family in Zhangzhou.

Yang Si took a break to see how Feng Zhen's progress was. He found that the other party had chosen to replace the dead ghost. "What did Qiu Shi say?"

Feng Zhenjian said with a smile, "Qiu's position in Zhangzhou is not high. He has a false reputation, but he is not even as good as ordinary cold families."

At least they are local tyrants and landlords without official career background. They have no power but have money. Although Qiu's family is a noble family, the most glorious period has long passed. At present, the living standard can't even compare with the poor family. They barely survive by relying on the human face left by their ancestors.

Yang Si took a closer look and didn't find anything special about Qiu's family, which was worthy of Fengzhen's blue eyes.

Feng Zhendao, "You don't know that the patriarch of the Qiu family now has a roommate. Because he is afraid of the big worm in the family, he doesn't dare to bring her back to the family. Finally, he entrusted the baby girl to a familiar rich man as his own daughter. Many years later, his own daughter met a young Ranger surnamed Yan. She fell in love at first sight, fell in love again and saw her for life. They made a perfect match. Guess who is Yan?"

Yang Si guessed, "calculate your age... The Ranger surnamed Yan... Is it Yan Lin's elder?"

Feng Zhen said, "it's Yan Lin's biological father."

Yan Lin's ancestors did a good job. However, the family was few and did not have a high position in Zhangzhou.

Yan Lin's father married a housewife, which made many scholars who knew the truth scoff.

Oh, I forgot to say that the mother of this roommate was a famous flower chief in Zhangzhou. Seeing that the best years were coming, she quickly redeemed herself, became an outer room, staged a good play of hiding Jiao in a golden house, and gave birth to a daughter.

Of course, the old calendar of the previous generation, except for a few old people, today's young people don't know these gossip.

Yang Si: "... How do you know this?"

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "naturally, it was said by her former confidant. The experience of Huakui makes many brothel ladies envy."

Most of the brothel flower maids are hard-working people. In their opinion, if they can get out of the mud when they are still in years, they will have a destination even if they become an outside room. The only only single girl can marry into the gentry as a legitimate daughter of a rich merchant. Who can not envy?

Yang Si: "are you going to use Qiu's family?"

Feng Zhen said, "Qiu and Yan Lin have such a relationship. If Qiu climbs the wall, his credibility will be higher than others."