355: All the heroes (33)

There was a rampant outside the study room, patrolling overwhelmingly. Through a layer of curtains, the room was extremely quiet. Apart from the breathing of the two, it was the sound of flipping the pages.

Hou Dayong quickly wrote on the paper for a while. After writing, he waited until the ink was dry and read it again, and then handed it to Qian Xiangnan, saying: "It is meaningful for people to live, and they need some thoughts. It is the idea of ​​killing enemies and making merits and getting promoted. Those who study can win the exam and shine their lintels. It is the idea of ​​those who do business to make money and get married as shopkeepers. What is the idea of ​​veterans in the military intelligence camp? Except for a few who have achieved great meritoriousness, most soldiers need to be incognito. For the morale of the military intelligence camp, every year, they have to pick a few meritorious old soldiers from the camp, either give money or get a position, so that they feel that they have a thought of serving the court."

The military intelligence camp developed very fast, but how to solve the problem of soldiers' outings has become a problem that has plagued Qian Xiangnan's mind. At this time, he received the guarantee from Hou Prime Minister. He was naturally happy and solemnly took the list written by Hou Dayong and said, "Mr. Hou solved the worries of the military intelligence camp, and I have nothing to worry about anymore, so I can only serve Hou Prime Minister to the death."

The two of them chatted casually about the situation in Western Shu for a while and were about to say goodbye. Qian Xiangnan suddenly looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "There is something that the lower official has. I don't know if he should say it."

Hou Dayong smiled and said, "As soon as you hear this, you know that this is the most important thing. In this study, there is nothing to say, Qian Lang, but it's okay to say it."

Qian Xiangnan slowly took a neatly folded piece of paper from his arms and said, "This was sent from the Xishu Branch of Feiying Hall, and it was said that it was built from a guest house."

"It's not a secret to come from the wall." Hou Dayong said as he took the piece of paper. There were a line of big words about flying dragons and phoenixes on the piece of paper: Everyone knows Hou Dayong's heart.

"Compare me to Sima Zhao." Hou Dayong's expression was as usual, and he just frowned and said, "Qian Lang, he came from Western Shu Tuo."

Qian Xiangnan's eyes dripped around several times and said, "This is a rubbing. I have sent someone to destroy the inscription on the wall."

Hou Dayong picked up the piece of paper again, read it repeatedly, and admired it: "The calligraphy is really good. I don't know which famous master in Western Sichuan."

Hou Dayong's stinky hand is a secret that everyone knows. Now facing this rude rubbing, his expression remains unchanged, but he appreciates calligraphy. This expression and statement made Qian Xiangnan happy. He stood up from the chair and suddenly knelt in front of Hou Dayong and said, "Now that the strong enemy surrounds him, and Your Majesty is young, he can't protect the world. I cry and ask Hou to become my master and unify the country."

Hou Dayong smiled, sat at the table, looked Qian Xiangnan up and down for a while, and then said, "The late emperor treats me well, how can I do such a treason?"

"The people are the most important, the country is the next, and the king is the least important. I hope that the marquis and prime ministers should take national affairs first and revitalize our country first." Qian Xiangnan's head hit the ground with a loud bang, and at first, bruises and blood appeared on his forehead.

Hou Dayong looked at Qian Xiangnan with a strange expression. When Qian Xiangnan was bleeding, he said, "Stop, this matter makes me think about it." Qian Xiangnan felt even more ecstatic when he heard this. When he got up, he licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "This kind of support is not allowed to escape." Hou Dayong took the towel he usually wiped his face, threw it over, and said, "Wipe your face clean, domineering, but you are excited when you see blood."

Qian Xiangnan's two bloody eyes turned several times, and he smiled and said, "I'm thin, I don't have any chewing head on my body, and I won't like it even if I dominate the world." Hou Dayong laughed twice, then his face darkened. He said, "This door curtain is a mountain. Today, all the words can only be found in this door curtain. If it is spread, it will be a serious crime to kill the nine clans. You have been in charge of the military intelligence camp for many years, so I don't need to say more about this."

"Please rest assured."

"Qian Lang made great contributions in the past few years. Our army will soon attack Western Shu. You should think more about how to provide information for the army and find more ways to make it civil unrest."

Hou Dayong pointed to the piece of paper and said, "There is no need to interfere in this matter."

Qian Xiangnan, a troop of the Hou Mansion, returned home with a full load. He smiled foolishly all the way out of his forehead with a swollen forehead. As he walked, Qian Xiangnan's smile gradually disappeared. He thought to himself: "If the military intelligence camp does not interfere, it must be Feiying Hall to do this. What a pity, this good thing fell on Feiying Hall."

After walking a few more steps, Qian Xiangnan stood beside the street and was stunned: Hou Xiang was not going to let the military camp do such a secret matter, why did he tell me that Hou Xiang had paid the most attention to confidentiality? Is this matter imminent?

Hou Mansion, Qian Xiangnan walked for a short time, Hou Dayong sat at the table for a while, he stood up and stretched, and walked out of the study room. Outside the study room was a bright sunshine, which made his eyes hurt.

In the main courtyard, Fu Ying sat outside the house and watched Zong Lin playing in the sun, while Zong Lin squatted on the ground and looked carefully at the rows of ants. While he looked, he shouted, "Ants are placing troops and setting up formations. They are going to fight." Hou Dayong was walking to the door and he interjected, "Son, this is not a war, it is an ants moving, it is going to rain heavily."

When Fu Ying saw Hou Dayong enter the house, she smiled calmly, and her right hand couldn't help but twist the corners of her clothes. Fu Ying's clothes were extremely exquisitely crafted, thin and tough. After being twisted together, she let go and returned to her original state.

After entering the courtyard, Hou Dayong said to Xiaomei: "Close the courtyard gate, take Zong Lin with you."

The two entered the inner room and sat at the square table respectively. A cup of hot tea on the table was still steaming. Fu Ying held the tea cup in both hands. She seemed to like the heat of the tea cup very much. She held it in her hand for a while before handing it to Hou Dayong.

"I still can't bear it."

"How can a woman be kind to a great cause of a country?"

"I was a woman."

"At this time, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. If it is not fired, it will be bleeding and floating on the pestle."

"You are the world overseas, is it true?"

“Many people have been there, and the outside world is wonderful.”

Fu Ying was born into a general and was in charge of a wealthy shop for many years. She naturally knew the importance of right and wrong. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr., I really want to enter the palace today."

"It's not too late. This matter must be done before attacking Western Shu. You must first settle the country with foreign aggression. Have you heard of this?" Has Hou Dayong suddenly remembered a very famous saying in the future, and he couldn't help but bring it out. At this moment, this sentence was very good.

"The little queen Fu is a little sister. The husband agreed and wanted to give them a way out."

"A gentleman's word."

I haven't entered the palace for a long time. Standing by the city wall, the palace is still so majestic, but the emperor who participated in the morning court is fake. The real emperor was imprisoned in the palace. The imperial guards in the palace also changed blood, changing from Qingzhou soldiers to Lingzhou soldiers, and Tiechuanyuan replaced Cui Qi's command position, everything was under control. Therefore, in Hou Dayong's eyes, the palace also lost its original mystery and heaviness.

Walking on the clean and tidy gray bricks, you can see the imperial guards in the underground palace from time to time. Most of these imperial guards were war wounded or older veterans in the Black Eagle Army. When they saw Hou Dayong bring Fengsha and Tiger in the forest, the three of them appeared in the palace. There were salutes along the way. After entering the Wansui Hall, fewer guards in the palace were gradually reduced, and more palace maids became more and more. Many palace maids did not know Hou Dayong, but when they saw two men with swords walking casually, the most powerful Eunuch Yang had a respectful expression. The palace maids naturally guessed that the person who came was noble, and they all lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to show up.

Hou Dayong sighed secretly: It's really good to have power. No wonder so many people in the world risk being beheaded and crawled to the peak of power with their corpses. However, power is the most damaging corrosive agent in the world, and who can really stay out of the matter?

When they arrived at the forbidden area, ten soldiers stood outside the door with their waists and swords. The ten soldiers were all experienced veterans. Moreover, they also had one common feature, they were all old soldiers who married Dangxiangfang as women in Tongxin City.

After these old soldiers arrived in Daliang, they paid for a village two miles away from the military camp outside the city. The village was filled with independent small courtyards after another, and the entire village school, drainage ditches, roads and other facilities were complete, which was about the same as the famous White Wolf Military Camp. The village was called Tongxin Village, and there were a group of Dangxiang women who moved from Tongxin City.

Most of the old soldiers who got married to Dangxiang women could be named after them, but this time when he came to the door, Hou Dayong looked serious and did not look at these guards.

The door slowly opened. Although the high walls separated the courtyard from the palace and the larger world outside, the sunlight shone on the world, and shone the world with warm light to fill the circled yard with green.

A young woman in a green palace outfit, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, stood behind the door with a cage made of straw and said, "It's time to deliver meat and vegetables tomorrow, why are you here today?" In addition to the sergeant who often comes to deliver vegetables, this palace maid is the personal palace maid of Queen Mother Xiao Fu. After being banned, she hasn't seen outsiders for a long time. At this time, the person who saw the visitor was not a common sergeant, but Hou Dayong, who was stunned and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, her face showed a look of fear, she threw away the cage in her hand, turned around and ran towards the inner courtyard.

"Azhu, why are you running? Why don't you come to find me?" A half-old child stood up from the grass. He was wearing a bright yellow round-necked gown and looked at the palace maid in anger.
Chapter completed!