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Chapter 893 Erxian Mountain Supports King Yan to Fight for Dragon

"Brother Wang Ying must not die in vain. If you want to negotiate a peace, you are daydreaming!!"

Inside the camp of the Song Army, the roar of Mu Hong and Mu Chun caused the soldiers walking outside to look sideways frequently, and there was a bit of gloating in the eye contact.

As Wang Yin said before, he believed that Zhang Dun asked Song Jiang to lead the troops here because Liu Fabu surrendered the Yan army, which made the generals of the Western Army no longer be trusted.

Among the Song army, there are actually similar ideas.

For the soldiers of the Western Army, it is already very unconvinced to let Song Jiang, who was born as an officer, lead them to attack Jiangling, not to mention the distrust of the original general, so the relationship between the superior and the subordinate is actually extremely tense. Now the backbone of Song Jiang All the cronies yelled at the black dwarf, happy to see this joke.

In fact, it's not that Zhang Dun doesn't trust other generals, but he values ​​Song Jiang's ability. He believes that at this critical moment, he must be handsome with flexible methods, eclectic, and good at uniting others. Go straight to the lair of the thieves, and quickly conquer Jiangling.

Once Jiang Ling returned to the hands of the Song army, the morale of Fang La and Shi Bao's troops outside immediately plummeted, and the most threatening rebels in the south were quickly on the verge of extinction.

Song Jiang felt that he had lived up to the old man's trust, because now the enemy sent envoys to propose peace, which already explained the situation.

Our army is excellent, the thieves are afraid!

As for whether to accept it or not, if it was Song Jiang in the past, he would definitely refuse it, but now he hesitates.

When he first met Zhang Dun, the prime minister who was once jealous of evil chose to recruit Guo Kang, which he didn't understand at that time;

Later, in the Jinling Imperial Palace, he was consecrated by a high-ranking official, and he understood the reason, but he couldn't accept it deep down in his heart;

Only now did he fully understand the helplessness and difficulties of that prime minister.

After moving south, the Song court became weaker and weaker. On the other hand, Dayan, which dominates the north, is getting stronger and stronger. They can only use all conditions to seek the possibility of counterattack between the front lines, even if they abandon their personal emotions.

Song Jiang didn't know if he had the structure, if he could do such a thing, until Li Kui yelled out: "Brother Gongming, you should say something!"

Song Jiang took a deep breath and had no choice but to say, "It's absolutely impossible to negotiate a peace..."

Everyone's faces relaxed, and then they heard this guy say in a harsh voice: "But it may be possible to recruit security!"

Encouraging security and negotiating peace are two different concepts.

Zhao'an is the condescension of the imperial court, forgiving the rebel's fault, recruiting him as an official, and conversely working for himself, which can be regarded as forgiveness or even charity...

A peace negotiation is an exchange of conditions between equal parties. For example, the Song and Liao peace talks were between two big countries with equal strengths, and they couldn't help but cherish each other.

So Fang La wanted to negotiate a peace, not to mention the conditions, first of all, he raised himself to the same level as Song Ting, and Song Jiang naturally would not agree.

But what he considered, Li Kui and others completely ignored them, and they all murmured:

"Fang Bandit and his subordinates killed Wang Ying. If we want to kill them all and punish his entire family, how can we recruit them?"

"Those who killed their brothers and served as officials in the same court with them, how wimpy can they bear this kind of anger?"

"Brother, Wang Ying's body is still cold!!"

Listening to the angry and sad roars, Song Jiang's face showed pain, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know, but the overall situation is the most important... Alas! These four words are really easy to say, but they are too difficult to do." , Zhang Xiang is too difficult..."

The voice gradually faded away, and when he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the tent, and he didn't even know when Li Kui and the others left.

This was the first time for the respected and loved brother Gongming. Song Jiang shook his head bitterly and regretted: "I shouldn't have said that. The imperial court is unwilling to accept peace talks, and Fang La is unwilling to be recruited. Anyway, Neither side will accept the other's conditions, so why hurt the brotherhood in vain?"

While talking to himself, the pen holder on the table suddenly trembled slightly.

"Did the person who called himself 'Dong Yunzi' contact me again?"

Song Jiang's eyes were fixed, and he immediately began to adjust his mentality. After getting up and walking a few steps, he tried to restore his usual state of mind before sitting back and picking up his pen.

"This illusion is really brilliant!"

However, Song Jiang never expected that the moment he picked up the pen, two figures also strolled over from outside the tent.

The guarding soldiers turned a blind eye to them, because both of them were filled with an illusory light, which was the illusion arranged by Qiao Daoqing, the junior brother of Immortal Luo Zhenren.

Seeing this man swaggering straight into the barracks by relying on illusion, Li Yan, who has always used consciousness-only energy to come and go without a trace, was amazed.

Martial arts are self-cultivated, and can be used in any environment, but magic spells depend on the cooperation of the external world's energy, and are also subject to certain restrictions.

For example, the power of Qi and blood in the military camp is very capable of suppressing the use of Taoism. Otherwise, if the illusion really wants to do whatever it wants, then the heretics can kill all the enemy generals by themselves...

It is impossible to do it in reality. Qiao Daoqing's brilliance lies in his ability to see the needles and walk on the edge of the weakest military spirit, so that he can enter the land of no one.

And such a master of illusion, looking at the traces of illusion on Song Jiang's body, showed praise and enthusiasm: "It's really a good method, this Mingzun leader is proficient in the seven essentials of illusion, and he is a master of this way. It's a good thing to compete with such an opponent!"

Li Yan listened calmly.

Qiao Daoqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your Excellency doesn't believe me?"

Li Yan explained: "The Taoist priest came so quickly, I am very grateful, of course I believe it, but I have no achievements in magic, so I can't say more."

In order not to expose the relationship between the main body and the incarnation, he let Yinger fly back to Yanyun to deliver the letter, and then King Yan ordered the Ministry of Rites to send an envoy to Erxian Mountain to invite Qiao Daoqing down the mountain.

Although Erxian Mountain is located in Jizhou, which is next to Yanjing, and is very close, the process took three or four days.

In addition, when he received the letter, he came from the clouds, and the fact that he arrived so quickly showed that Qiao Daoqing came in a different way. Maybe it was Master Luo who sent him off with the method of climbing the clouds.

In the original plot, Li Kui was treated. He was still in Erxian Mountain one moment, and was blown into the clouds by the evil wind the next moment. He was escorted by two yellow scarf warriors all the way, and finally thrown into the yamen. He was a demon, so frightened that he drenched him with dog blood first, and then poured a bucket of urine and feces from his head to the bottom, "in his mouth and ears, there were dog blood and urine and feces", which shows the end of offending a real person.

Qiao Daoqing was also sent down the mountain by Master Luo, of course it was not the bad wind, but the clean wind and auspicious clouds, coming straight to the south.

He was quite surprised, because since "Zuo Ming" first helped King Yan to become a true dragon, according to the Taoist rules, other orthodoxy should not interfere. Why did Master Luo just smile and let him come?
Isn't this equivalent to Erxian Mountain supporting King Yan to fight for the dragon?

Qiao Daoqing thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand the deep meaning, so he could only let go of his confusion and return to the illusion itself. At this time, Song Jiang had already begun to communicate with Mingzun: "Then Wang Yin's proposal for a peace agreement was promoted by the Taoist priest?" ? Why is it him, not Wang Qing?"

The pen wrote: "Fang La is obsessed with obsession. Both civil and martial arts have the intention of abandoning the dark and turning to the bright. God has the virtue of good life. If Jiangling City voluntarily surrenders, it would be better if both sides suffer."

Song Jiang squinted his eyes. He also read the heavenly scriptures, and he was still a human scroll. He was very vigilant and doubted the other party's identity more and more.

After thinking for a while, he began to write: "My brother was killed just now, just to avenge this sea of ​​blood, and I am willing to fight on, not to mention that Jiangling is easy to attack and difficult to defend, and our army has already gained the upper hand. , just to guard against northern swallows!"

The pen wrote: "A loyal minister and good general, dedicated to the country, what the general does is admirable!"

Song Jiang thought that the other party didn't understand the point, and emphasized the key point: "Your Excellency, are you willing to accept the recruitment?"

The pen wrote fluently: "You don't need to test, General. I am not Fang La, and I am not Dong Yunzi. I suspected Dong Yunzi before, but now I have cleared up my doubts. I am willing to be honest...I am Wang Qing!"

Song Jiang was taken aback when he saw the other party revealing his identity, and immediately asked, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

The pen wrote: "I can understand the intention of the imperial court. They are willing to recruit peace, but they are unwilling to negotiate a peace. But Fang La had previously denounced the imperial court, especially the official family's murder of mothers. , That's tantamount to abandoning weapons and surrendering, it's better to fight to the end, let the Song army die more, and the Yan army will go south and wipe them out."

Song Jiang showed his displeasure, and confronted him tit for tat: "Your Excellency, there is no need to provoke the generals. If there is any way, let's say it bluntly. The peace negotiation is to make our Song army mess up, or even break up without attacking. Do you think it is feasible?"

The pen immediately wrote: "In that case, why not choose me?"

"You... Wang Qing?"

Song Jiang was startled, and suddenly came to his senses: "You want to seize Fang La's power and let the court allow you to take over?"

The pen wrote: "Is it not the imperial court's wish to split Fangla and fight against Beiyan together?"

Song Jiang was moved.

Indeed, Fang La was most afraid of Zhang Dun's dispatch of troops this time.

This person is very prestigious in Jinghu Lake, and has won the hearts of the people, and has the qualifications to become bigger and stronger. In fact, King Yan rose in Yanyun in this way, but the imperial court was unable to take care of the north. Jinghu, where Fang La is now, is extremely threatening to Jiangnan. Naturally, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.

But if you go to Fangla and let Wang Qing take the position, this person was originally a military adviser, and he is good at making suggestions. If you really want to be the lord, I am afraid that you are not qualified enough. If you want to secure your position, you must naturally rely on the Song army. pretty good choice...

"They chatted very happily!"

Li Yan and Qiao Daoqing smiled slightly.

Song Jiang felt that he was writing, and he also saw the pen writing automatically on the paper. In fact, it didn't happen at all in reality, and the two of them watched him make a gesture of holding the pen and gestured in front of him.

It's a shame.

Of course, what the two cared about was Ming Zun's whereabouts.

Through Song Jiang's movements, Li Yan could see what he wrote, and thus understood the conversation between the two.

Qiao Daoqing's eyes flashed with inspiration, but he saw clearly what Ming Zun wrote, and then with a flick of his long sleeves, it appeared in the air in front of him.

Li Yan read it carefully and asked, "Is this Mingzun's handwriting?"

"I'm afraid not!"

Qiao Daoqing ticked Song Jiang's forehead lightly, and took another picture, which was a private school teacher teaching: "Look at this old gentleman's handwriting, is it exactly the same as his handwriting? This is Song Jiang's private school teacher. Due to the age , he couldn't remember, but was used by Ming Zun, leaving no flaws."

Li Yandao: "Using one's own mind to create an illusion is a bit like a dream..."

Qiao Daoqing looked sideways: "Your Excellency is right in your words. Dreams and dreams. Illusions are deeply connected with dreams, especially what you think in your heart. It is the best at moving people's hearts."

Li Yan said coldly: "That's really suitable for preaching, but if it's all in the mind, how are these communications conveyed?"

Qiao Daoqing explained: "It was arranged early. Song Jiang thought that the other party was communicating with him now. In fact, the spell has already been planted, and he just waited for the opportunity to trigger it... This Mingzun is extremely careful!"

Li Yandao: "Then I will trouble Daoist Qiao to help me!"

Qiao Daoqing gave a salute with his palms up, with a bit of self-respect: "You are welcome, please wait and see!"

Song Jiang didn't know that he was in a double illusion, conspiring with people silently under the eyes of his eyes, and he was seen clearly.

After careful consideration, he wrote a solemn sentence: "If Your Excellency is sincere, I will see you when I leave Jiangling!"

The pen wrote without hesitation: "In order to achieve a great achievement, I, Wang Qing, will go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, and I will not hesitate to do it. Why not?"

(End of this chapter)