I am the Tao of bad people

The troops finally arrived at Raojiang, and that day was the day for rest and recuperation. Shen Feng also needed to spend some time to sort out the ideas he had just come up with.

Shen Feng was busy until late at night. As per his Xinhuo habit, he walked towards Chi Meng's room instinctively while thinking about something in his mind.

But halfway through the walk, he reacted.

"She needs to take a break."

Thinking of the people during the day, Shen Feng decisively changed his target in his mind: "She was born with a blocked meridian... it's not a big problem. I just need to use my extreme yang internal energy to warm up her blocked meridians."

Shen Feng, who has learned medical skills from Yuan Tiangang, is no less capable in practical combat than him.

……

Stayed for another three days.

Raojiang's armaments have been integrated, the army and the altar of the gods of war are ready, and it is time for Shen Feng to set off again.

After taking a look at Chi Meng who was still saying goodbye, Shen Feng also started to arrange his own affairs.

"The Lord of the Twelve Caves."

Shen Feng was calling the local from Raojiang, and he also faced the reality.

"My subordinate is here."

"Remember, for the remaining Raojiang people who have not been cured, I want you to treat them slowly. Don't cure them all at once. Otherwise, you know what will happen."

"Yes……"

Of course, when it comes to showing kindness, it has to be done slowly and steadily to last a long time.

After telling him to get out, Shen Feng became a different person.

"Shangguan, come here."

"I've met the handsome man."

Even though he was Shangguan Yunque, he didn't dare to call Shen Feng "Little Marshal" anymore.

Finally, with the passage of time and the gap in status, he began to feel a little restrained.

"This is my handwritten letter. You are the messenger. Disguise yourself and send it to Shazhou. Make sure you deliver it to Cao Yijin in person."

"promise!"

Shen Feng immediately handed the letter to Shangguan, his mind full of thoughts.

Cao Yijin is a chess piece, and it is still very important at the most critical moment. Moreover, in the official history, he was able to submit to Li Cunxu. I am much more powerful than Li Cunxu now, so isn't it natural for him to submit to me?

Since he needs a little hope, I will give him hope.

"Wen Tao."

"My subordinate is here."

"The world is in turmoil now, and it's different than before. In the past, I had to let you lie dormant for a while, but now, with your ability, it's really a waste of talent for you to work as a messenger with your superiors."

"My subordinates dare not!"

Shen Feng was just speaking casually, but the listener took it seriously even though the speaker was unintentional. Wen Tao's forehead was sweating as he listened, and he thought Shen Feng was hitting him.

Shen Feng saw through his thoughts but did not correct him. He just waved his hand and asked Wen Tao to move closer in front of the horse.

After Wen Tao stood up, Shen Feng bent down and whispered in his ear: "In troubled times, power comes from the barrel of a gun. I need military pay, a lot of it."

"I understand the humble position!"

Wen Tao's eyes lit up. He had a high IQ and immediately understood the meaning of Shen Feng's words.

Marshal Shen simply wants him to go back to his old job, tomb raiding!

"No, you don't understand."

But Shen Feng denied it quietly. Wen Tao was a little confused. Before he could ask, Shen Feng's next words rang in his ears: "You are from the Tang Dynasty, so you will always be wary of certain people in the Tang Dynasty. As for me, you don't need to be wary."

"What do you mean, Marshal?"

This question was finally asked, but Wen Tao's forehead suddenly became more sweaty.

He seemed to... understand a little.

"The whole world is bait, only I hold the rod."

Shen Feng gradually straightened up, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

He thought of him, and also of the brutal beatings he had received.

"Gaozu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong, Dai, De, Shun, Wu, Xuan, Yi, Xi..."

"I understand the humble position!!"

Wen Tao suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Shen Feng's last word.

He knew that if it was in order, the last word to be said should be "Zhao".

That’s the Marshal’s adoptive father!
The adoptive father who is the legitimate heir to the throne!

As a minister, how can I not share the worries of my king!
Shangguan Yunque, who was already walking away, heard the voice. He looked back in confusion and suddenly looked dissatisfied.

You are so good, Wen Tao, you are my Xiao Shuai's flatterer. If you understand, then you understand. Why are you shouting so loudly?
Shen Feng nodded approvingly. He understood. He was never stingy with sweet talk.

"When the time comes to rebuild the glory of the Tang Dynasty, Wen Tao, you will be the Marquis of the Tang Dynasty."

"Thank you, Marshal!" Wen Tao was delighted when he heard this. He knelt on one knee and pledged his loyalty.

Lord Tang...

Wen Tao's work motivation exploded, and he wished he could turn the Tang Dynasty upside down right now.

He even fantasized about the future.

Wait until the day when Mr. Wen will be conferred the title of marquis.

"Lord Wen, why did you become a marquis?"

"I am not talented enough to dig up the Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Taizong."

Thinking of this, Wen Tao's body stiffened slightly.

"Go."

“Yes! Yes…”

Looking at Wen Tao's back as he left, Shen Feng finished what Wen Tao had interrupted him with, "My lords, I have done my best."

Shen Feng doesn't know how to say the word "Zhao".

After all, he is my godfather!
As for what Wen Tao thinks, that is his business and has nothing to do with me.

The voice just fell.

Shen Feng's internal force moved without wind, which made him raise his eyebrows.

Logically speaking, with Chi Meng, Miao Chengtian, and Xuan Jingtian fighting together in the past few days, Shen Feng has actually almost controlled his runaway internal energy, and the internal energy he can use next time can be increased again by a large margin.

But now, how can this inner strength...

Shen Feng's heart moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Gangzi, is that you, Gangzi..."

"Your lords are mine."

Literally, it's mine.

The words fell again.

The internal energy in Shen Feng's body made a clanging sound.

He chuckled and almost laughed out loud.

With the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, Shen Feng waved his hand.

"Let's go! Return to Chang'an for now!"

Give the order.

Shen Feng led his team, as well as the mighty Bingshen Guaitan and Raojiang soldiers, and headed straight for Chang'an.

……

Changan.

Shen Feng vented his anger on Shi Yao who came to greet him.

After all, as the representative of the Bad Guys, Shen Feng cannot favor one over the other.

Even in the harem, there must be checks and balances.

After dealing with the accumulated matters in Chang'an, Shen Feng took Chi Meng to the dungeon in Chang'an.

The main reason why he returned to Chang'an first was because Shen Feng wanted to find a reliable controller and commander for Bingshenguaitan first.

And the commander chosen by Shen Feng is in the Chang'an dungeon.

"What did you say?!"

"Chi Li...is dead..."

"Why would I lie to you? As for the people of Raojiang, those who couldn't be saved, we took them back to Chang'an. Do you want to see them?"

Although Chi Meng didn't quite understand the cause and effect of the matter, she was someone who had experienced it after all. After Chi Meng finished telling the whole story of Rao Jiang, You Chuan sat in the corner with a look of doubt on his face, as if he had been played.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

You Chuan has never experienced it himself, so he tends to avoid reality, but Shen Feng will force him to face it: "You know very well that this is all because of Chi Li's ambition. You know very well that the dead will not lie. You know all this, so why don't you dare to admit it?"

"..."

You Chuan was speechless after hearing this.

Shen Feng didn't care. He just gave You Chuan a ruthless blow.

"Forget it. Follow me."

"I will take you to see your fellow countrymen who are living a life worse than death."

The words pierced his heart. You Chuan's eyes moved. He followed Shen Feng and Chi Meng out of the dungeon like a zombie. When he stopped, You Chuan saw...

Those familiar figures stood in rows as neatly as in military posture, but each of them carried the deathly aura of poisonous insects. They were the real walking corpses.

You Chuan burst into tears. (End of this chapter)