Rebirth of the Splendid Phoenix

Chapter 175 Prince Jing's 'kindness'

When Qin Zheng and the others arrived at the gate of the city, there was already a group of people waiting there.

Roughly speaking, there were thousands of people, all of whom looked tough.

Surrounded by thousands of people, there were also several large carts of grain and grass and salaries packed in wooden boxes.

They are all covered with oilcloth, which can prevent wind and rain, and it is very spectacular to look at.

These thousands of people are the people Qin Zheng wants to take to the border.

The food, grass, and silver are to be escorted to the northwest.

When several people saw Qin Zheng, they came up to greet him, and reported to Qin Zheng about the situation of the team.

"Jun Wang, there are a total of 840 names in the book, none of which is missing, all of which are here. There are five carts of grain and grass, and another cart of 5000 taels of silver. There are still three carts collected for common wound medicines and medicinal materials, because preservation is not easy. , packing is more cumbersome, and we can’t go on the road together, but we will arrive later.”

One of the men who looked more refined finally handed Qin Zheng two booklets, one was a military booklet, and the other was a record of money and food.

Qin Zheng flipped through them casually, but didn't look carefully, these things will not go wrong, after all, it is very useful for Emperor Yuan'an to ask Qin Zheng to go to the northwest, and he will not let people do anything in these places.

Qin Zheng glanced at the booklet, and after knowing what he knew, he closed the booklet and handed it to the clerk in front of him: "The northwest is not close to Licheng, let's go now."

Qin Zheng's expression was solemn, and he looked imposing.

In fact, he is not in a good mood now.

Xie Jinhua didn't come to see him off, he understood and didn't want to bear the feeling of separation.

If Xie Jinhua really came, Qin Zheng didn't know if he would be reluctant to leave, or at least it would take a lot of time before he could come.

The two of them always get together less and leave more, and Qin Zheng has not yet married Xie Jinhua. This situation makes Qin Zheng even more reluctant to leave Xie Jinhua than before.

But had to leave.

So Qin Zheng's mood is really not very high now.

Fortunately, apart from facing Xie Jinhua, he also had an unsmiling, serious and cold look, so no one was surprised by his current attitude. On the contrary, it made some people dissatisfied with his direct command of more than 1000 people to the Northwest Commander The person who is in love with him has a little more unfathomable feeling towards him.

The group was about to leave when there was a sudden sound of horseshoes vibrating at the gate of the city.

"Prince Jing."

"It's Prince Jing."

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and the person on the horse gradually became clearer, and someone recognized the leader.

It is the second prince, Prince Jing.

He was followed by a few guards, who could be regarded as light and easy.

"See His Royal Highness Prince Jing."

The lieutenants in front of Qin Zheng all clasped their fists and saluted King Jing.

No matter whose side they were on, in the entire Xiyuan, no one could ignore Prince Jing.

After so many years of management, no one among the princes and grandchildren can match Prince Jing's ability and influence.

"No courtesy, this king knows that Zheng'er is going to travel far away, and he is a little worried, so he wants to have a few words with Zheng'er alone."

King Jing's words had come to this point, everyone stepped back with winks, leaving room for the father and son to talk alone.

Xie Jinhua raised her eyes slightly, this was the second time she saw Prince Jing.

The first time was the small-scale siege and defense battle in Xuzhou.

In her heart, Prince Jing is a heroic figure.

There are methods, strategies, and power, but they can also bend and stretch.

Most importantly, he is ruthless.

When he was in Xuzhou, if he said that he gave up Yuan Yuchen, he would give up Yuan Yuchen, the prince.

And Qin Zheng, who is his flesh and blood, has never meant to look for it.

Even though Qin Zheng was in Daqing, he was bullied in Prince Rui's mansion.

However, King Fan Jing was willing to pay more attention to Qin Zheng and was willing to find Qin Zheng. With the power of chess pieces he had arranged in Daqing for many years, Qin Zheng had been found long ago, and he would not have to suffer so many years.

Now Prince Jing recognizes Qin Zheng again, one father and one son, but there must be something planned.

Xie Jinhua was worried that Qin Zheng would be bewitched by King Jing.

Worrying that he believed Prince Jing.

In vain made the opponent's gun.

Qin Zheng's ability is not weak, and he has a lot of thoughts, but he has a weakness. If he believes in someone, it is good to put his heart and soul out.

Xie Jinhua is Qin Zheng's favorite person.

King Jing is someone who has a natural blood relationship with Qin Zheng.

Xie Jinhua was a little worried that Qin Zheng and Prince Jing were talking alone.

She really wanted to get close to hear what they had to say, but now that everyone was watching, she would be noticed whenever she moved.

I hope Qin Zheng will not be deceived by King Jing.

Sometimes, no matter how deep the bond between blood is, it is not as good as the desire for power.

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"When you go to the Northwest Army, be careful."

Prince Jing and Qin Zheng walked to an open and hidden place, and the nearest person was dozens of steps away from them, so unless they spoke loudly, they couldn't hear them.

This was the first sentence Prince Jing spoke to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng looked at Prince Jing's solemn expression: "Why should I be careful?"

Qin Zheng's attitude was very flat, facing King Jing as if he was facing a stranger.

Even worse than strangers.

At least in the face of unfamiliar people, Qin Zheng didn't feel any hatred or resentment towards them.

"Yuan Zhen may not be as badly injured as the general report said in the military newspaper. At least, he can still mount a horse and go out, and he can also command the army."

Prince Jing turned a blind eye to Qin Zheng's attitude, but directly stated what he knew.

"The Yuan family has always been loyal, but the loyalty of the Yuan family for generations at that time was not necessarily the loyalty of Yuan Zhen. All his sons and grandsons were buried in the battlefield for the sake of Xi Yuan's country and died in battle. The eldest son was trampled by ten thousand horses. There is no dead body, so loyal, but in the end, you still have to be careful in doing things, for fear of being jealous of the emperor."

Prince Jing was a little angry: "But no matter how careful he is, the emperor still wants to touch his only remaining blood, wants to touch his little daughter, wants to use his little daughter to lead him and the Xiben army, so as to control the current situation." The situation of seizing the heirloom."

"As soon as the news of his injury came out, my father sent people to take over the Northwest Army so impatiently. It's a bit too ugly."

"What about this?"

Qin Zheng finally said: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, I never thought of going to the Northwest to have smooth sailing."

Regardless of whether Yuanzhen's serious injury is true or not, Qin Zheng must seize this opportunity.

Opportunities never wait for anyone.

"I'm not a chess piece to be disposed of at will, but I don't know that if the chess piece is strong, it can also be the hand of the chess."

The corners of Qin Zheng's lips twitched: "Father, you didn't come here to make me quit, did you?"

If you really care about him, you can just stop him from going to the northwest.

Prince Jing looked at Qin Zheng with a little smile in his eyes. He admired Qin Zheng's courage to go forward and fight for whatever he wanted: "It's good to be young, like me, what's wrong with me when I was young? Whatever you say, go for it if you want it.”

As if he didn't notice Qin Zheng's indifference, Prince Jing stretched out his hand and patted Qin Zheng's shoulder: "But being young also means self-righteousness. Yuan Zhen prefers that the person who inherits the Northwest Army is his deputy general Ye Zhao, and intends to send her Your youngest daughter was betrothed to him, and you just went straight to the Northwest Army by relying on these 800 people and an imperial edict from your imperial grandfather, do you think you can become a chess player?"

King Jing shook his head and sighed: "The only purpose of your going here is to test the situation in the Northwest Army, to test Yuan Zhen's mind, to test how much thought it takes to control the Northwest Army."

"Don't forget, Yuan Yuming grew up surrounded by your imperial grandfather, who received much attention and pampering. Compared to him, how much weight do you have in your imperial grandfather's heart?"

"Even my son is not as important as that eldest grandson in the old man's heart, but you believe that your imperial grandfather really wants to promote you? Don't make a wedding dress for others at the end."

King Jing said earnestly: "Compared to Yuan Yuming, I naturally want my son to be well, so let me remind you not to be deceived by those appearances."

Qin Zheng chuckled softly: "Just a reminder?"

He turned to look behind him.

In the group of people standing behind him, there are people from the emperor, people from him, people from King Jing, and other forces mixed in. No one can tell how many people are in the team going to the northwest this time. spies.

King Jing pulled him to stand in this corner, and he didn't need others to hear anything specific, and he didn't need to do anything more. Once he left, or at this moment, countless people would know about the relationship between him and Prince Jing. Better than rumored.

Recalling that Qin Zheng is Prince Jing's son after all.

"Between father and son, it's what I should do to wake you up when you don't understand. Be careful of Yuan Yuming, and also be careful of your grandfather. Among the royal family, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is the most common thing."

Prince Jing didn't mind Qin Zheng's attitude, because he never expected that the two father and son could really repair their relationship.

All he needed was for the emperor to focus more on Qin Zheng so that Qin Zheng would not become an obstacle to his future.

Qin Zheng felt a little annoyed, because of Prince Jing's relentless calculation: "Father, don't worry, even if someone really crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, I can swim across by myself."

He sneered: "I used to survive on my own, but now, I can only live better."

He didn't go here to win over Yuanying, nor did he want to curry favor with Yuanzhen. He came here to make contributions on the battlefield in an upright manner.

Conspiracies and tricks are just trails before dignified achievements.

After the words were finished, when King Jing frowned and wanted to say something more, Qin Zheng turned around and left.

"The prince and the young master haven't finished talking yet, how about staying with the young master?"

A guard in front of Qin Zheng stretched out his hand to block it.

Qin Zheng pressed the opponent's shoulder with one hand, and the opponent's shoulder shrank to take off the strength in his hand.

And subconsciously drew his sword.

Qin Zheng's hand slipped down to the guard's chest in an instant, and he slapped it with the back of his palm. Together with the half-unsheathed sword, he slapped it hard on the guard's chest.

The other party spattered out a mouthful of blood, and Qin Zheng had already gone far.

When Qin Zheng was about to walk to the side of his horse, his footsteps paused imperceptibly. From the corner of his eyes, when he saw a thin figure with drooping eyes and restrained breathing, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Continuing to walk to his horse, Qin Zheng suppressed the shock and astonishment in his heart, raised his hand, and waved heavily at the more than 1000 people behind him who had already rectified their formation: "Let's go!"

The sound shook the four fields.

(End of this chapter)