Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 915 Sudden disconnection

Su Changling felt a little better and straightened up.

Huan Zicheng took two steps forward, took the kit from his hand, put it carefully into his sleeve, and said softly: "What I have deduced is only a rough idea, the information that Mr. know much more in detail.”

Hearing this, Su Changling finally had the feeling of saving face, and said respectfully: "My lord, I have divided these five thousand soldiers into three classes: the veterans who have more than one battle experience are the first class; The recruits who have never been on the battlefield are the first class; the other class is the masters with martial arts skills. By cross-analyzing the third class soldiers and the different types of arms, we can know the strength distribution of the elite soldiers of the Jiang family. From the perspective of servants So, my lord, if you can attack the weak with the strong and weaken the strong with the weak, then you can destroy all these five thousand elite soldiers in the battle of Surabaya."

After all, he still had a bit of confidence, and now he spoke out his analysis in one go, and he no longer thought about waiting until the critical moment to claim credit.

When Huan Zicheng heard the words, there was a bit of admiration on his face, and he said with a light smile: "After all, it is sir, who is familiar with the art of war, which made me suddenly enlightened."

Su Changling bowed: "My servant's shallow opinion, I just hope that I don't pollute the ears of the lord, it is a blessing."

"Sir, you are too modest." Huan Zicheng said in a harmonious voice, and walked forward.

The dumb slave followed behind with the lamp on, and Su Changling walked beside him. The three of them walked out of the courtyard slowly and came to a burnt-out corridor.

"Why hasn't Jiang Pushe moved yet?" Huan Zicheng stood in front of a scorched porch pillar and asked calmly. It's been three days, why hasn't he come up to me to accuse me of being 'shameless'?"

A smile appeared on Su Changling's face, and he said calmly: "My lord, Jiang Pushe discussed this matter with me, and what he meant was not to be the first bird."

Huan Zicheng let out a soft "huh", with a rare expression of impatience on his face: "If he keeps making no moves, this round will be difficult to decide."

"This situation is not unsolvable." Su Changling said immediately, with a very firm tone: "There is only one person who can solve this situation—Xue Zhongcheng."

"Oh?" Huan Zicheng seemed a little surprised at this moment, but after thinking about it again, he understood again, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Jiang Pu's shooting is really very good, and he won't take more than half a step." Walking, pushing and walking will not work."

"A person is old and refined. Although he is not old, he has been in the court for nearly 20 years." Su Changling said critically, without any respect in his words, "He and Xue Yunyan are both called Dadu Shuangjun, and in this kind of In matters, he is willing to take a step back, not to steal Xue Zhongcheng's limelight."

Huan Zicheng smiled coldly: "Important ministers of the imperial court are nothing more than mediocre." After speaking, his brows frowned again: "It's just that I don't know Xue Zhongcheng well."

Su Changling smiled wryly, spread his hands and said, "I've been living in Jiangfu, and my understanding of this tough gentleman is only superficial, please forgive me, my lord."

Having said this, he showed a little hesitation on his face again, put his hand on a jade pei beside his waist, and said in a deep thought: "It's strange to say, under normal circumstances, Xue Zhongcheng must have gone to the book to impeach him early in the morning. The lord is gone, but this time he behaved abnormally silent, which is really puzzling."

When Huan Zicheng heard this, something flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Su Changling didn't notice his expression, and was still frowning in thought.

"Forget it, at Xue Zhongcheng's place, wait for another two days, and he should make some moves." Huan Zicheng said suddenly, his tone as flat as ever, "My Huan family is in a sudden catastrophe, and his silence at the moment is nothing more than Give me a few days to slow down so I can gather the strength to face the rounds of impeachments."

This made Su Changling laugh, and raised his hand and said: "My lord's words are justified. The surnames of Huan and Xue are the same as seven surnames. I think he still has to take care of this bit of incense."

Huan Zicheng's analysis was indeed reasonable, and based on Su Changling's inference, the iron-faced gentleman would definitely take action, so he was not in a hurry.At this time, he said again: "In short, the plaque has been given, and our side has already taken the initiative. Even without the external force of Xue Yunyan, the lord can take the initiative to invite Ying, and come to the scene of "Crying Blood for Battle" Play tricks, make a blood book or something, the result is the same."

"Impossible." Huan Zicheng said immediately, his face extremely cold: "I must not use half my strength in this matter, otherwise it will arouse suspicion. You must also remember, sir, that I, Huan Zicheng, must be 'forced' to go to Surabaya , is feasible."

Su Changling murmured for a while, then suddenly realized, he couldn't help but nodded and sighed: "My lord is far-sighted, and my servant is far behind."

Huan Zicheng was right.

Emperor Zhongyuan was already suspicious, but if Huan Zicheng showed a little initiative, he would definitely suspect that the Huan family had other purposes. At that time, he might come up with some other way to prevent Huan Zicheng from going to Surabaya. Their overall situation is extremely unfavorable.

"What I'm looking for is to come to Surabaya in person and lead the troops into battle." Huan Zicheng's voice suddenly resounded, still as cold as ever: "In the days to come, I will wait for the people all over the world to scold me."

Su Changling stared at him for a long time, bowed and said: "My lord bears the burden of humiliation, and I am sincerely convinced."

Huan Zicheng smiled lightly.

He knew in his heart that after this incident, Su Changling, who was naturally rebellious, should be able to calm down for a long time.

The moonlight shines like a wash, spreading out in the huge courtyard of Huan Mansion.Su Changling came and left on the moon, and was still sent off by Meng Zong himself.

Watching their figures drifting away in the moonlight, Huan Zicheng's face regained its former indifference.

"Is there any news from Lu Shixing?" He asked.

The mute slave has been accompanying him all the time, and now he heard the words, he took two steps forward and said respectfully: "A few days ago, the white ghost sent a message saying that General Lu has expressed his attitude and is willing to listen to the command of the lord."

Huan Zicheng hooked his lips: "He has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs." After a pause, he frowned and asked: "Before, I ordered the White Ghost to thoroughly investigate the matter of the Mo family sneaking into Dachen. Is there anything more to this matter?"

The dumb slave's face darkened, and his voice became lower and lower: "Return to the lord, the white ghost reported that this line will be broken after half of the investigation."

Huan Zicheng turned his head to look at him, his cold eyes were as sharp as a knife: "How do you say that?"

The dumb slave bowed again, and his deep voice seemed to be soaked in the night: "The white ghost reported that he followed the route of the Mo family's children sneaking into Dachen all the way down to check, but in the end the line was disconnected in the area of ​​Xin'an. Searching around is also fruitless, the group of Mo family disciples seem to have disappeared out of thin air."

(End of this chapter)