Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 329 Misfortunes and blessings depend on Zhang Chu in the rain

The next morning, the sky was still dark and it was raining lightly.

Chen Sheng came to Zhou Xianwei's room and asked Zhou Xianwei to go to Ji County to handle food.

Zhouxian Lieutenant was still in a heavy sleep, and after being woken up with great difficulty, when it was said that he was going out on a rainy day, he immediately became unhappy.

“It’s rainy and the road is slippery, and it’s not convenient to ride a horse”

Zhou Xianwei said, and waved his hand impatiently at Chen Sheng: "You go back first, and wait for the weather to clear up before buying food!"

"Zhou County Wei Mingcha!"

Chen Sheng cupped his hands helplessly and said, "The cooking camp has run out of food for cooking, if we don't do food, we'll all be starving tonight!"

"Is there really no food?"

"It's gone!"

Seeing Chen Sheng's serious words, Captain Zhou glanced at the rain curtain outside the door, thought for a while, then took out a token from his waist, threw it to Chen Sheng, and said, "You are the head of the village, you have to be on top at critical moments. This token has your name on it, go get food yourself!"

After speaking, he lay down on the bed again.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng was overjoyed, but asked calmly, "Then I will go with Wu Guang, okay?"

"go Go!"

"promise."

Chen Sheng promised, and directly exited the door.

When Chen Sheng took the token and walked to the dilapidated ancestral hall, Zhao Kun, Wu Guang and others were already waiting for him.

"Brother Chen Sheng, how are things going?" Seeing Chen Sheng approaching, Wu Guang hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Chen Sheng smiled and raised the token in his hand, and said to Wu Guang: "I have already figured out the temperament of Lieutenant Zhou County. He must not be happy to let him go out in this kind of weather!"

"Hehe, brother Chen Sheng is the best!"

"A mere trifle is nothing to worry about!"

Chen Sheng waved his hands modestly, and then asked Zhao Kun, "Xiao Zhao, what should I do next?"

"If you want to win people's hearts, you must stand at the critical moment."

Zhao Kun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This time, you can bring as many people as you can with the food. As long as you carry the food back before dawn, everything will be easy to talk about, otherwise there is a high possibility of fleeing!"

"For those who carry food, we can call more than three hundred people, is that enough?" Chen Sheng asked.

Zhao Kun shook his head: "There are many rainy days, so it's better to have more people. I suggest that at least half of the people go to carry food!"

"Half of the people, that is more than 400 people?"

Chen Sheng thought about it, nodded and said: "Okay! Let's find a way!"

After speaking, he took Wu Guang and left the ancestral hall.

Watching the two leave, Ying Zheng walked up to Zhao Kun and said with a smile, "I never thought that Chen Sheng would have such great ambitions... Is there any kind of prince and general Xiangning? He has some courage!"

"how?"

Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows: "Did father take a fancy to this person?"

"Ability is good, but people can't stay!"

"Why?"

Ying Zheng: "Keep an ambitious person by your side, and sooner or later something will happen. If he can oppose Qin, he can also oppose you!"

Zhao Kun: "..."

Fusu: "Then what should we do next?"

"What else can I do, of course go back!" Zhao Kun said without thinking.

"go back?"

Fusu frowned, and looked at Zhao Kun with some puzzlement.

Zhao Kun smiled and asked, "We've been out for so many days, shouldn't we go back?"

"No, aren't you going to make trouble, why don't you go with them?"

"Even if I want to make trouble, I won't be with them!"

Zhao Kun said frankly: "They cooperated with us only for the pile of weapons. Once they get the weapons, the initiative will be in their hands, and we will become fish on the chopping board!"

Fu Su: "I think that Chen Sheng is very righteous, he probably wouldn't do such a nasty thing!"

Zhao Kun: "Whether he will or not, we can't stay here, because this place is about to become a place of riots. If you don't want to be a pawn, you have to leave quickly!"

"But."

When Fusu heard Zhao Kun's words, he hesitated and said, "But isn't this a deserter?"

"What deserters!"

Zhao Kun said with a straight face: "We call it tactical transfer, it's different from deserters!"

"What kind of tactical transfer, you are obviously afraid of death"

"I'm too lazy to explain to you!"

Zhao Kun gave Fusu a blank look, and immediately said to Yingzheng: "Father, my elder brother won't leave, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Ying Zheng frowned.

"Huangya Cave!" Zhao Kun said speechlessly, "Didn't we come out of Huangya Cave?"

"Ah!"

Ying Zheng let out a 'huh', and asked with a smile, "Are you sure we came out of Huangya Cave?"

"Sure! Some time ago we were not."

Before Zhao Kun could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Ying Zheng in a cold voice: "What is it? Bandits? Or the Ying Qin royal family?"

"Here."

"What are you? I think you have forgotten your last name during this period of time!"

Zhao Kun: "."

Ying Zheng: "."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

For a moment, Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu, frowned and said, "Your elder brother is right, you are afraid of death, you just want to be a deserter! But with our identities, can we do such a thing?"

"What identity, aren't we all 'dead'?"

"Even if you die, you can't be humiliated!"

Zhao Kun said indignantly: "Father, it's fine for my elder brother to be pedantic, but why are you like this? Do you know how dangerous it is to riot?"

"Besides, they are only part of my plan, and there are still many plans that I need to arrange in the future!"

Ying Zheng said solemnly: "I don't care what your plan is, it's absolutely impossible to make me a deserter anyway!"

"Yes!" Seeing Ying Zheng's statement, Fusu immediately echoed, "It's impossible for me to be a deserter!"

"You, you..."

Zhao Kun stretched out his finger and pointed at the two of them, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, thinking that if he knew this, he shouldn't have brought them here.

But the matter has come to this point, and he can only compromise: "It's okay to participate in the uprising, but you must pay attention to safety!"

When Fusu heard Zhao Kun's words, he joked a little funnyly: "You are the worst in martial arts among the three of us. You should be careful!"

"The three of us, if you talk too much, you can die if you talk less?"

"Hey, you brat, why are you talking to Big Brother? Are you looking for a fight?"

With that said, Fusu was about to make a move.

He now deeply understands the essence of beating his younger brother as early as possible.

However, before he dropped his hand, Ying Zheng shouted in a low voice: "What time is it, and you still have the mind to play around, go get the weapon, it will be used soon!"

"No, why do you command us?" Fusu looked at Yingzheng with some dissatisfaction.

It was the first time Yingzheng saw Fusu talking back to him, so he couldn't help but stare, and shouted, "Because I'm your father!"

"you……"

Fusu pointed at Yingzheng angrily: "You are not allowed to insult my father!"

"Hey, you brat, why are you talking to Dad? Are you looking for a fight?"

With that said, Ying Zheng was about to make a move.

He has now seen through his identity to Fusu and has given up hope.

However, before Ying Zheng could do anything, Zhao Kun stepped forward and hugged him: "Father, don't be impulsive, it's all my own!"

"Fart's own life!"

Ying Zheng growled and struggled: "Let me go! See if I don't kill him!"

"Brother Kun recognizes you as foster father, it's already a big treason, why do you beat me?"

Fusu's anger also rose up, and he shouted at Zhao Kun: "Brother Kun, let him go, see if I don't deal with him today!"

"Okay! Good good! You want to clean up your father? Come on, let's make gestures today!" Ying Zheng was so angry that his liver hurt.

Fu Su didn't realize it, and immediately taunted: "Damn! What is my father! Don't try to take advantage of me! My father is the first emperor, and you deserve it?"

Ying Zheng: "..."

Zhao Kun: "Brother, stop talking, my adoptive father is your father!"

Hearing this, Fusu's face darkened: "Brother Kun, he saved you, I am grateful to him, but I can't stand him comparing himself with his father!"

"He didn't, he was"

"enough!"

Before Zhao Kun finished speaking, Ying Zheng interrupted him with a wave: "Kun'er let me go, I want to go for a walk..."

"Father, my elder brother..." Zhao Kun looked at Ying Zheng with deep sympathy.

Ying Zheng waved his hands helplessly: "It's okay, don't blame him, it's the foster father's fault..."

"This……"

Zhao Kun looked at Fusu, then at Yingzheng, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly let go.

Seeing this, Fusu frowned, and stared at Ying Zheng without blinking, as if he was guarding against his sudden attack.

However, Ying Zheng didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the door.

When only Zhao Kun and Fusu were left in the ancestral hall, Fusu asked Zhao Kun seriously: "Brother Kun, who is he?"

"It's the closest person to you and me!" Zhao Kun looked at Fusu with a complicated expression.

Fusu frowned slightly, thoughtfully, after a while, came back to his senses, and asked Zhao Kun: "Could it be a certain clan uncle?"

"You really don't feel anything at all? Don't you feel familiar with his words and deeds?" Zhao Kun asked Fusu in a somewhat speechless manner.

Fu Su thought for a while, and said doubtfully, "Your words and deeds are like your father's, but it's impossible to be your father!"

"I"

Zhao Kun glared at Fusu bitterly, and left the ancestral hall angrily.

I thought that during this time of getting along, Fusu would discover the clues of Ying Zheng, but he didn't think about that at all.

In fact, it's not to blame for Fusu's blindness, the main reason is that the change of the 'immortal medicine' is too thorough.

In Fusu's eyes, the current Yingzheng is no different from a stranger.

It seems absurd for a stranger to ask him to identify his father.

What's more, the first emperor has an irreplaceable inherent impression in Fusu's heart. If it were not for special circumstances, it would be difficult for him to believe that the current Yingzheng is the first emperor.

Seeing Zhao Kun leaving angrily, Fu Su was a little puzzled, but he pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and slapped his forehead: "I see, he is Uncle Chengyu, so Uncle Chengyu is really not dead!"

the other side.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang gathered more than [-] people to set out on the road, and they walked for half a day before arriving at the county seat.

Fortunately, the process of handling food was relatively smooth. Everyone carried dozens of catties of food and rushed to Daze Township.

However, not long after leaving the city, it began to rain lightly again. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Chen Sheng hurriedly said to Wu Guang, "Brother Wu Guang, please go to the county government to get a few hundred torches, so we can hurry!"

When Wu Guang heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Chen Sheng is confused, how do you light a torch in this rainy day!"

"This"

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sky, frowned and said, "What should I do?"

"What else can I do, wait until dawn before leaving!"

"Hey, that's the only way to go!"

Chen Sheng sighed, and brought hundreds of people back to the county seat, where they slept all night.

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was just dawning, a group of people hurriedly embarked on the itinerary, stopped and stopped for half a day, and finally saw the rural pavilion.

At this time, floating clouds drifted, and the light rain turned into continuous drizzle. Wu Guang, who was walking behind, met a barefoot Taoist priest.

Seeing Wu Guang approaching, the Taoist priest immediately sang: "Traveling around the world and nine states, divination of fortune and misfortune—"

"Where are you bastards who are still counting misfortunes and fortunes, can the dead be counted as alive? Go away!!" Wu Guang pushed the Taoist impatiently.

Instead of being angry, the Taoist laughed: "You can live if you die, and you can die if you live. Life and death are the destiny of heaven. It's not me who can't count it, it's your destiny!"

"Ok?"

Hearing the Taoist's words, Wu Guang paused, and when the soldiers in front walked away, he turned to the Taoist and asked, "Sir, can you really tell fortunes?"

"A fortune teller can only spy on the secrets of the sky. If the sky lets you know, you will know it. If the sky doesn't let you know, it will be unpredictable!"

"So, everything depends on God's will?"

"Boy, you have extraordinary comprehension, you are destined to be with me, and let me do a fortune telling for you!" The Taoist nodded with a smile.

Wu Guang was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Sir, there is no hurry, please follow me to the ancestral hall!"

"Why?" The Taoist looked at Wu Guang in confusion.

Wu Guang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a sneer, "Sir, don't laugh, I'm in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring my money!"

"Hahaha!"

The Taoist laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "People in the world do fortune telling, some are for money, some are for people, some are for business, and some are for change. Even if you have money, it is useless to give it to me!"

"This"

Hearing this, Wu Guang immediately raised the level of Taoist priests several times, without saying much, he directly brought Taoist priests into the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, a Taoist priest asked Wu Guang, "What is the matter with one step?"

"How does sir know?"

"I see that your seal is black, it must be a bad omen, but it is not a bad omen, it should be a sign that your life is hanging by a thread!"

"what?!"

Wu Guang was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly kowtowed to the Taoist priest: "Sir, save me!"

"Strong men please rise up!"

The Taoist helped Wu Guang up, and said to him: "The heaven and the earth are repeated, and the world is turbulent. Let the old Taoist figure out a hexagram, which will enlighten the strong man!"

"Okay! Then thank you sir!"

Wu Guang got up and stood respectfully behind the Taoist priest.

The Taoist took out a carbon stick and drew hexagrams on the ground, then pinched his fingers for a while, and said leisurely: "The old Taoist figured out that the strong man wants to plan a big event!"

Wu Guang's heart was overwhelmed, but he asked calmly, "Mister, do you know how bad this is?"

"According to the hexagram, there is good fortune in evil."

"Auspicious in evil? Could this be possible?"

"The hexagram is unfathomable, and the old Taoist can only remind the strong man to pay more attention to the people and things around him!" The Taoist said meaningfully.

"Sir, remind me, I will keep it in mind."

Wu Guang nodded sincerely, and then bowed his hands to the Taoist priest: "If you dare to ask the master's name, if you succeed in the future, you will have a big thank you!"

"My surname is Zhang, you just need to know my surname, so farewell!"

After the Taoist finished speaking, he walked out of the ancestral hall without looking back.

Wu Guang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, hurriedly chased out of the ancestral hall, and shouted, "Sir, wait!"

"What else is there for the strong man?"

The Taoist stood in the rain with his back turned to Wu Guang and asked.

Wu Guang chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask sir, if someone wants to take over the world, what name should he use?"

It was abrupt to ask this question, but Wu Guang was always uneasy, and he finally met an expert, so he looked for peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest was not surprised at all. He turned his head with a smile, stared at Wu Guang for a moment, and said leisurely: "Since ancient times, people who have changed their minds and changed their minds have always lived with virtue. If someone wants to fight for the world here, it is better to use Zhang Chu's name No!"

"Zhang Chu?"

Wu Guang was taken aback for a moment, thoughtful.

While he was in a daze, the Taoist priest stepped on the mud, braving the drizzle, and left with a splash.

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