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Chapter 902 When Tou Yan thought about it, he suddenly felt that the world was wide
"ended."

Xiang Long's body fell down, and Qiao Daoqing came to him: "The spirit in this child's body has also dissipated, and should he be sent back to his parents?"

Li Yan looked at the group of blind-eyed believers not far away, who fell on the ground and were almost out of breath: "His parents may still be immersed in the despair of the collapse of King Ming's faith, and we will make arrangements together at that time. There are still many evils left in the Jiangling Mansion, if we use illusion to overcome them, we can save a lot of effort."

The Erxian Mountain has come down, so it is natural to glow and glow, just as Qiao Daoqing thought so, he raised his palms and saluted: "Leave this matter to the poor, please rest assured!"

"There is a Taoist priest!"

Li Yan stretched out his five fingers, and a crystal-like magic charm emerged, which contained the list of Mingzun's sect in Jiangling Mansion. He handed it over, saluted and said goodbye, with his sleeves fluttering, he rose in the wind and landed on Ying'er's back. , to Xiangyang.

Song Jiang and Wang Qing were still in Xiangyang City, under the supervision of Yang Xiong and others, and continued to investigate Mingzun's whereabouts.

Li Yan and Qiao Daoqing were not sure whether Xiang Long was Mingzun before they saw the small Yamen where the soul was sent away, so when they rushed to the Song Army camp, the two officials were still searching for the officials in the south , looking for clues as much as possible.

However, as soon as "Zuo Ming" left and another powerful Taoist was not there, Wang Qing's eyes couldn't help becoming flexible, and he turned around for a while, and then landed on Song Jiang, with a soft voice from his lips: "Puff... ...Puff..."

Compared with his eyes rolling wildly, Song Jiang's dark face was full of concentration. He knew that the villain might hurt Song Qing, but he still forced himself to calm down and ignored Wang Qing's petty movements.

Wang Qing originally wanted to secretly discuss whether he should take the initiative to escape from birth, or hoped that "Zuo Ming" would let them live, but he didn't get a response, so he calmed down and continued to check the officials' information.

Time flies, more than two hours passed quickly, and it was already dark outside. Wang Qing picked out a thick pile of case records, and his eyes were dry when he saw it under the candlelight. His tense body was also exhausted. I can't go on.

But when he looked sideways at other people, he found that not only the officials of the Secret Department were concentrating, but even Yang Xiong and other officials were meticulously immersed in the records, and the expressions and actions of these people were not strong.

Of course, the officials of the Ministry of Secrets did not keep working all the time. At Xu time, when the gongs were knocked outside, another batch of officials who had recharged their batteries entered on time, and the two sides changed shifts quickly. Execute important tasks, hand over the whole process skillfully, and manage the top and bottom in an orderly manner.

"Is this the effect of Yan Ting's administration?"

It was hard to hide the astonishment on Wang Qing's face, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.

He is from Bianjing, and he is very clear about the efficiency of the imperial court. In the Song court where power was divided and ruled, a simple matter could be delayed for a long time.

He is also Fang La's Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and he knows that this emerging regime has similar bad problems, and it must be watched by high-ranking officials to handle special matters, otherwise it will be delayed again and again.

The root of it is that habits become natural. The Song court has formed this kind of procrastination style for more than a hundred years. Unless the officials and servants under its command are all brand-new and there are no old people from the court at all, the work efficiency will always be high. Being dragged down cannot be changed in a short time.

But now, it's clearly not the case.

"Most of the officials under Shenggong's command are the original staff of the Jinghu Yamen. The king of Yan is called the queen, and the high-ranking officials who are rewarded are those who followed him to recover Yanyun. However, the middle and lower officials still use the old department of the Song court. How did these people change?"

Wang Qing thought about it, but he didn't understand.

It's just that the more I know Yan Ting, the more I feel palpitations.

He originally thought that the comparison of each other's strengths was to see who occupied a better and larger territory, and who trained more troops, but now he found that these gaps exposed in the details were the most shocking and impotent.

"If Yan Ting's courtiers are as they are, even Song Dynasty, which has not yet moved its capital, may not be an opponent..."

Compared with Wang Qing's looking left and right, Song Jiang's observation was more careful and subtle, and he finally came to this conclusion.

He was silent for a while, forcing himself not to observe what Yan Jun was doing, but to return to the case record in his hand.

But I found that my mind was full of the strength of Yan Ting, and I couldn't see a word anymore.

Just as the two people in the room were feeling complicated, a figure descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard with the sound of an eagle.

"Senior 'Saming'!"

Yang Xiong greeted him immediately, and Song Jiang and Wang Qing got up nervously and followed them.

Li Yandao: "Thanks for your hard work, Xiang Long is indeed Mingzun, Mingzun has already conferred the head, and everyone in the cult has mastered it."

"Everyone has made great contributions this time. The work of the secret department can be stopped for a while, and the special attack department can start to capture the thieves from all over the south. First punish the culprits, and then gradually clean them up."

Regarding the matter of Ming Zunjiao, King Yan issued an edict to fully cooperate with "Zuo Ming", Yang Xiong was overjoyed, and immediately accepted the order to arrange: "Yes!"

Li Yan looked at the two kings of Song, and then ordered: "Their task has been completed, each prepare a horse."

Yang Xiong raised his brows slightly, actually let these two people leave?

Song Jiang and Wang Qing paused for breath. Is this really letting them go?
Li Yandao: "What? I am reluctant to leave, and want to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

Song Jiang's face changed dramatically when he heard the words, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency, you are joking, I, Song Jiang, am the official of the imperial court, and I will never do things like surrendering to the enemy because of greed for life and fear of death!"

Wang Qing was so frightened that his legs trembled. If you don’t surrender, you won’t surrender. Why is your attitude so fierce? Isn’t it against your life? He hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, “Thank you for your forgiveness, senior! Thank you for your forgiveness, senior!”

Li Yan didn't take it seriously, and waved his hands: "You are captives in the first place, releasing captives has been done since ancient times, there is no great evil, there is no need to stay, go!"

Hearing this, Song Jiang walked out quickly, unwilling to stay any longer. After Wang Qing walked a few steps, he suddenly turned around and bowed in front of him: "Ming Zun's sect is destroyed. I don't know where to go. I still look to senior for guidance." Maze..."

Li Yan said indifferently: "I have nothing to point out. You are already very capable and can distinguish right from wrong. If you already have a position in your heart, it is useless for outsiders to say more. If you understand it in your heart, why do you need others to talk?"

"Yes!"

Although he didn't say anything, Wang Qing had an inexplicable feeling of being touched, and walked out in a daze, and found that the soldiers had already prepared two good horses, and they didn't make things difficult for them, and Song Jiang had turned over. Get on the horse and sit on it in a daze.

Under the guidance of the Ministry of Secrets, the two passed through layers of guards and left Xiangyang City. When the city gate was heavily closed behind them, they couldn't help looking at each other when they saw the moon and stars.

It turns out that the sense of joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe was expected, but it is more of a kind of confusion.

In the past, Song Jiang, who was best at making friends with heroes, would definitely have a long speech, but at this time, Hei Saburo became taciturn.

It was Wang Qing who took the initiative to speak: "General Song, if we go back like this, aren't you afraid that Song Ting will suspect that you surrendered Senior 'Zuo Ming', so you will be released?"

Song Jiang shook his head: "The turbid will be turbid, and the clear will be clear. That's not what I'm worried about..."

Wang Qingdao: "What is that? You might as well say it. We discussed together. After all these twists and turns, you and I share weal and woe. Compared with those hypocritical peace talks and alliances, they are much stronger!"

Song Jiang sighed: "Wang Shangshu, if we don't agree with each other, you and I are not fellow travelers after all, take care!"

After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists heavily, whipped his horse, and left quickly.

Wang Qing watched the other party's back, a little disappointed: "This Song Sanlang is capable, it would be a blessing if he could be my ally..."

He rode his horse, went up the hillside, turned around slowly, looked at the majestic Xiangyang City under the repair of the Yan army, and made a complete decision in his heart: "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you must die." I have a future, I have this experience, and I should know exactly where the road under my feet is!"

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"Shenggong, Wang Qing has come in!"

Two days later, Wang Qing's hands were bound, and under the escort of a group of elites led by Pang Wanchun, he came to the camp of the Chinese Army.

Raising his head, he saw Fang La sitting in the center, Li Tianrun and Si Xingfang lined up on the left and right, staring over.

Si Xingfang had the most violent temper, he couldn't bear it first, and roared angrily: "Wang Qing, since you followed Shenggong, Shenggong has always treated you kindly, and this time he entrusted him with the important task of Minister of the Ministry of Officials to guard Jiangling Mansion. betray?"

Wang Qing said in a low voice: "Probably Shenggong has already thought that I am a member of Mingzun's sect. When Mingzun supported Shenggong, he ordered me to help him as much as possible. Not long ago, Mingzun had a rift with Shenggong and immediately ordered me to be a magpie." Nest, to seize the inheritance of the Holy Duke."

Fang La's eyes were cold, and he nodded lightly: "I really guessed that the letter from Jiangling Mansion said that Ming Zun had been killed by 'Zuo Ming', and now the followers of the sect are being hunted down in the city. How did you escape from 'Sa Ming'?"

Wang Qing smiled wryly: "In the hands of 'Zuo Ming', how could I escape, he was the one who let me leave Xiangyang City."

Hearing Xiangyang City, Fang La tensed his body like a conditioned reflex, and then became even more strange: "Since that's the case, why don't you fly far away? With your talent, the world is so big, you can go there!"

Wang Qing said firmly: "I owe the grace of the Holy Duke, so I can't just walk away. There are two things here."

"The first thing is that Wang Yinshangshu was wronged from the beginning to the end. The peace talks between him and the Song Army were all instructed by Mingzun to guide me secretly, which aroused Princess Yuye and Fang Jie's resentment towards him, and finally forged letters and sent them to the court. jail."

"If I hadn't been captured by 'Zuo Ming', Wang Yin would have been killed in prison. This man treated me well, and I feel particularly guilty. I'm here to report. It's definitely not to sow dissension and deepen suspicion. I hope Shenggong will see clearly!"

The faces of the three generals softened a little when they heard this, Fang La said: "I have always trusted Wang Yin, he is my right-hand man, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War, he is in charge of the military, and he is loyal to me. Even if someone slanders me, I will investigate clearly. You don't need to say it!"

Wang Qing bowed his head: "Sheng Gong is wise, I just want peace of mind!"

Fang La said again: "Wang Qing, I have always believed in everyone around me. Your status is not inferior to Wang Yin. Now that you can take the initiative to come here and say these words, it can be seen that I am not completely wrong. The second thing is what?"

Wang Qing took a deep breath: "I want to marry Princess Yuye as my wife, and then go north to seek refuge with King Yan."

There was a sudden silence in the tent.

The three generals Li Tianrun, Si Xingfang and Pang Wanchun were startled for a moment, then their expressions changed drastically, and they cursed angrily: "Wang Qing, you thief, you are so arrogant to talk such nonsense!!"

Fang La's expression also changed, but it was a different feeling, she looked at Wang Qing fixedly: "Do you think King Yan has such a heart?"

Wang Qing nodded: "To win the allegiance of 'Zuo Ming', the King of Yan will have such a broad mind. I am doing this for the sake of the Holy Duke and for me!"

Fang La was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Okay! Take Fang Jie with you, he is very brave, but he doesn't know strategy. If King Yan really has that kind of tolerance, it would be better for you to bring him..."

Wang Qing's body trembled slightly, his eyes were red: "Thank you Sheng Gong!"

The three generals were all dumbfounded when they heard this, but they saw the Sheng Gong relaxed and said with a casual smile: "In this way, my wife and children can also have a good entrustment, and they can fight against Beiyan's powerful enemy without any scruples." It is really a blessing for Fang La!"

(End of this chapter)