Xining was [-] kilometers away from Yinchuan. Ma Bufang sneezed and muttered depressingly, "Who is scolding me?"

At this time, Ma Bufang didn't know that the person who scolded him was in Yinchuan, [-] kilometers away.

In Yinchuan, in Ma Hongkui's mansion, Ma Dongying, who is over half a century old, patted his thigh and wept bitterly. Although it is contemptuous for a big man to cry like this, the sadness and anger in it are true feelings. Ma Dongying wiped away his tears, looked at Ma Hongkui with eyes full of old eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Commander Ma, the dog died unjustly, and the commander of this matter is up to you!"

Ma Hongkui on the opposite side was sitting on the grand teacher's chair covered with animal skins, looking lazily at Ma Dongying, snorted as if there was nothing, then curled his lips and said: "From my point of view, I can't say that, if you want to blame, you can only blame it. Your son is too infatuated. How can you stick to the love of your sons and daughters? How can you stick to the love of your sons and daughters? Dongying, I didn’t blame you. If I were you, I would never publicize this kind of thing , isn't this slapping yourself in the face?"

Instead of consoling Ma Hongkui, he reprimanded Ma Dongying, which made Ma Dongying's face very uneasy, and his face became gloomy in an instant.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 289

Ma Dongying and Ma Hongkui's friendship is not shallow, but not deep. Ma Dongying is not a military and political figure, but he is quite successful in business. Ma Dongying also supports part of Ma Hongkui's military expenses. Therefore, even if he is dissatisfied, he sees Ma Dongying's face When the "color" was like this, Ma Hongkui still pondered for a while, and finally found the right words to comfort him: "I have heard about that woman, and it is not worth doing this for such a woman, my nephew is really confused .”

"No!" Hearing Ma Hongkui's evaluation of his son's vision and taste, Ma Dongying immediately retorted: "Mr. Ma, don't listen to those rumors, that woman is a dutiful woman, otherwise the dog would not fall in love with her. Blame other people for making troubles and abducting that woman, I heard it was a warlord's work!"

The identity of the warlord immediately aroused Ma Hongkui's interest, and he raised his eyebrows interestingly and said, "Oh? It's actually a warlord. Do you know his details?"

Ma Dongying shook his head and said: "I don't know the details, but I only know his name, which seems to be Yang Wei."

"What?" Hearing Yang Wei's name, Ma Hongkui immediately jumped up from his chair and angrily cursed, "It turned out to be this bastard!"

After Ma Hongkui won the battle with Yanchi County and Yang Wei, Ma Hongkui felt that something was wrong, and immediately sent someone to inquire about the news. Only then did he know that there was no such thing as the so-called Governor of Shaanxi, and even the one was fake enough to confuse the real one. The warrants are forged.After that, Ma Hongkui immediately understood that the whole thing was a conspiracy, and the instigator was Yang Wei, who had fought against him in Yanchi County.

After the battle in Yanchi County, Ma Hongkui was filled with indignation. Although he won the battle, he had held a celebration banquet with great fanfare before, but now it was nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Ma Hongkui had no intention of helping Ma Dongying deal with warlords. After all, it is not pleasant to hear about such things. Ma Dongying's eldest son, Ma Benzhe, was robbed of his fiancée and died young from a serious illness. Although infatuation is also one of the virtues of life, But in the eyes of the soldiers, a man who is too obsessed with his children's love is hard to be successful. In all fairness, if Ma Benzhe is not too emotional, he would be appreciated by Ma Hongkui.

But now, Ma Hongkui has learned that Ma Benzhe's death has an inseparable relationship with Yang Wei, and Yang Wei has a very close relationship with Ma Bufang. Maybe the reason for Ma Bufang's inexplicable crusade against power-on is Yang Wei's instigation behind the scenes. It is also very possible.

After piecing together all the bits and pieces, this matter has an inseparable relationship with Ma Hongkui.

Ma Hongkui slapped the table angrily, and the tea bowl was jingled by him. Ma Hongkui raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and said with righteous words on his face: "There are such despicable people in the world who beat mandarin ducks for their own self-interest. It's extremely obscene, such a person is not worthy of being called a soldier at all, it really embarrasses the face of a soldier! Dongying, you don't have to worry about this matter, it's all on me, no matter what Ma Bufang or Yang Wei, They must use their blood to sacrifice to the souls of their nephews and nephews, so that their eyes will rest in peace!"

With Ma Hongkui's vowed promise, Ma Dongying felt relieved, and only waited for Ma Hongkui to avenge his eldest son Ma Benzhe.

In fact, Ma Hongkui did keep his promise. After agreeing to Ma Dongying, he began to adjust the army, and then immediately sent troops to Xining, Qinghai, to fight Ma Bufang.

Ma Bufang was very surprised by the news of Ma Hongkui's dispatch of troops. Ma Hongkui hadn't reacted at all after he announced the power-on attack, but now he suddenly dispatched troops. Now that many forces are staring at the northwest area, if the Ma family army fights internally first, they will have no interest in each other, and they will be easily restrained.

Therefore, Ma Bufang immediately sent someone to inquire about what happened in Ningxia for a period of time, trying to find some clues, and then heard about the affairs between Ma Benzhe and Hai Ziying, and the friendship between Ma Benzhe's father Ma Dongying and Ma Hongkui.

The story of Hai Zizheng and Ma Benzhe was quickly compiled into many versions, and spread in Xining City, rumors and gossips were endless. However, if Hai Zizheng was left behind, the Qinghai Ma Family Army would be wiped out.

When this matter was full of uproar, Yang Wei came to Ma Bufang's residence at the right time, and explained guiltily when they met: "Mr. The wind comes from the hole."

The face-saving Ma Bufang waved his hand and said: "Commander Yang, even if you don't need to explain, I can guess the reason. I heard that Ma Benzhe is chasing Yu'er, and when he sees a beautiful woman in his arms, he will use his sword to attack her." Guns, such despicable villains don’t mention it. Doesn’t Ma Benzhe’s family rely on Ma Hongkui as a backer? This time I will let them see whether the three-acre land in the northwest belongs to Qingma or Ningma!”

Ma Bufang, who has been pushed to a high place due to face, is unable to get off the tiger, and now he can only push the boat along. Regarding this, Yang Wei pretended to be worried and said: "Mr. Ma, Ma Hongkui's strength should not be underestimated. Would it be a bit hasty to fight so hastily?" Blood quenching mountains and rivers 289

After hearing this, Ma Bufang laughed loudly, and said disapprovingly: "Mr. Yang Jun can keep his heart in his stomach. Ma can drive Ma Hongkui out of the Northwest without a single soldier."

Looking at Ma Bufang's complacent look, Yang Wei couldn't help asking why, but Ma Bufang kept his mouth shut, and just whispered in an extremely mysterious way: "This matter, God will help."

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