Yang Tao was calm, and Feng Zhen was calm, but Qiu Meng was not calm. He paced back and forth like a hot pot ant all night.

From dark to dawn, he asked the housemaid for information again. Unexpectedly, Yang Tao didn't send troops to cut off grain.

Father Qiu was not surprised, but scolded his youngest son.

"Yang Tao is at least one of the princes in the world. Look at those top princes. Which one is heartless?" Master Qiu earnestly taught his younger son. Seeing that he was open-minded to ask for advice, he was greatly satisfied and continued to talk, "in any case, even if we have such a relationship with Yan Lin, it is not enough to completely trust Yang Tao. He must wait and see for a while."

Qiu Meng said discontentedly, "his son also knows this truth, but Yang Tao doesn't know how much risk his son needs to take in order to send him a message."

The bigger the action, the easier it is to be found. Once found, Zhao is their lesson.

He risked his life to deliver information to Yang Tao. Every opportunity is precious. Who would have expected that Yang Tao is still grinding and chirping.

Master Qiu shook his head. "That's why people are princes, but you're still a long way from getting ahead."

I don't have a sense of vigilance. I can't live three episodes. Do you understand?

Qiu Meng is angry, but he doesn't dare to talk back. He still needs this old immortal to support him.

After a while, Qiu Meng delivered two more messages to Yang Tao, both of which were true.

Because Qiumeng is only a small master book, responsible for the first step of returning the grain and grass to the warehouse. At most, he knows where the grain transport fleet will pass, but he doesn't know which granary the grain and grass will eventually belong to. He wanted to know more information and had to ask in private. In order not to arouse suspicion, Qiu Meng also took great pains. As everyone knows, all this is going on under Fengzhen's eyes.

Fu Wang wondered, "is Yang Tao unwilling to take the bait? Or is he suspicious?"

Feng Zhen said, "it's impossible to suspect, but he has too much appetite. It's true that he plans to eat fat in one bite."

"Yang Tao was calm after enduring it for so long." Yang Si said, "so, we'll send someone to transport tens of thousands of stone grain and grass next time?"

Feng Zhen smiled and played with the objects in his hand. His eyes were full of fun.

"Wait, this is not the time." Feng Zhen said, "in addition, Jingyang granary also sent more people to garrison in the past."

Fuwang didn't understand, "why? Is it difficult? Their goal is Jingyang granary? Qiumeng can't get the news."

Feng Zhendao, "Why can't you get it? Yang Tao and others are native Zhangzhou people. Our army has different water routes for transporting grain several times, but the enemy can roughly locate nearby places more suitable for grain storage according to these routes. Yang Tao is so calm. First, Wanshi grain and grass is not enough to attract him. Second, he also wants to find our granary and carry it or burn it at one time."

After hearing this, Fu Wang couldn't help taking a cold breath.

"I didn't expect that Yang Tao had such an idea."

Feng Zhen said, "no one can underestimate it. No matter how honest and broad Yang Tao is, he has been influenced by Yan Lin for more than 20 years."

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Pure and good little white rabbits will also be dyed black by ink.

Yang Si smiled, "maybe you think too much."

Feng Zhen said, "it's always right to be well prepared and cautious."

Yang Sixin laughed. Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope. Feng prodigal son will have today!

On the surface, it seems calm, but in fact, it is surging.

Both Fengzhen and Yang Tao are secretly testing each other's bottom line and waiting for the best opportunity to start.

As a chess piece in the game between the two sides, Qiu Meng felt that he was playing with the forces of the two princes.

On this day, he delivered another heavy message to Yang Tao.

Relieved, Yang Tao said, "if Yang Tao can't even grasp the news, he won't argue in the world. He can admit defeat as soon as possible."

Why do you say that?

Because there were 100000 stones of grain and grass this time, in view of the large number, in order to prevent accidents, the military division Yang Si personally led the troops to escort.

This is the secret of the secret. Qiu Meng opened the way with silver money and took out the news from his drunken "colleagues".

If Yang Tao is willing to send troops to attack the grain team this time, he can not only intercept 100000 stones of grain and grass, but also capture Yang Si, one of Liu Xi's right arms. Yang Si's goods have a good reputation in the south. If we capture him and sacrifice the flag with him, we will be able to severely hit the enemy's morale.

"Why should I go?"

Yang Si shook the golden fan and looked impatient. He was not Fengzhen and didn't like death so much.

Feng Zhen said, "if you don't go, I'm afraid Yang Tao will ignore the grain and grass and go straight to Jingyang granary."

Yang Si spat and said, "you prodigal son is going to die. Go yourself. Why bother to pull me into the water?"

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "it's natural for you to share your blessings and difficulties and make achievements."

Yang Si: "

I've seen cheeky people. I've never seen people who can swear by using their colleagues as bait to lure the enemy. It's shameless!

"What about you?" Yangsi asked him.

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "it's natural to guard Jingyang grain depot. Maybe Yang Tao and the Lord like to take the lead, so they will make a lot of money."

Yang Si rolled his eyes.

If Yang Tao is as careless as the Lord, he won't believe that Yan Lin will indulge Yang Tao.

"Why did you choose to do it that night?" Yang Si asked another question, looking inquisitive, "I see you've been watching the stars these days. Did you also learn the behavior of Wei Zixiao's divine stick, be able to calculate and know the time and wind direction?"

"I'm a native of Zhangzhou. I need to be able to calculate according to the weather? Wei Zixiao is a divine stick, but I'm not." Feng Zhen suddenly showed a bad smile, "why do you choose that day? Because there will be thick fog on the river that day, which is suitable for our army to sneak attack south!"

Attract Yang Tao's attention with Jingyang granary and traffic volume team, and then sneak attack their army in the thick fog, killing many birds with one stone.

Yang Si: "

He wondered whether Yan Lin had buried Fengzhen once or dug up the tombs of his ancestors for the 18th generation?

This operation is too insidious. Is this going to take away Yang Tao's nest in one fell swoop?

What an animal!

He thought it was the bottom line for Fengzhen to push his colleagues out as bait. Unexpectedly, even Jingyang granary was the bait he threw out.

In the other compartment, just as Fengzhen calculated, Yang Tao accurately inferred the real location of the granary according to several intelligence reports.

At this time, Yan Lin, squatting in Huankou to train troops, also came back.

"Shaoyang, you came back just in time."

Yan Lin said, "I've heard that the Lord plans to lead the troops himself?"

His voice was not heavy, but Yang Tao couldn't help counselling.

"This is not to worry about the general..."

Before the words fell, Yan Lin said, "generals have the responsibility of generals. If they can't fight for the Lord, what's the use of them?"

The generals under the account are so useless that you need the Lord to fight in person?

Yang Tao's words were blocked and came back, stuffy way, "so, I'm in the army?"

Yan Lin asked him with his eyes——

what you think?

Yang Tao: "

QAQ