In Dingzhou Prefecture.

Tang Ming was paced back and forth in the conference hall, his face covered with clouds.

"The assembly location of the Xuan Crow Army is just outside the outskirts of my Dingzhou Prefecture. What's going on? Since the prince left, he has lost all his information. Has he been able to make some secret investigations in the past few days?"

Speaking of which, after Huo Wang left Tang Ming's mansion, he seemed to be fine. Unexpectedly, his inaction was probably going to be in trouble at this time.

If I had sent someone out to search for a while, even if I still didn't see my whereabouts, the prince finally asked me and at least had a remark, right? Now, I don't ask for it anymore. If the prince wants to do it, it would be a great reason.

In just a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Tang Ming's heart.

He was like standing in the autumn woods, watching the wind rolling down the fallen leaves, his eyes were full of tears and wanted to pick a wonderful method from it and take a good step.

Suddenly, an idea that scared him in Tang Ming's mind emerged.

"Or...reverse?"

He was stunned for a moment, then he ran to the map of Dingzhou like crazy, and thought carefully, and the interweaving of various forces in his mind had begun to be constructed.

"Father!"

Tang Zhongsong shouted.

This call of father really beat the sky in the water with one stone, bringing Tang Ming's thoughts back to reality.

He patted his head, thinking that he had experienced many storms and waves, and he didn't understand why he was so crazy just now.

"What's wrong with Song'er?"

Tang Ming asked absent-mindedly.

I thought to myself, if it weren't for your mother and son, and for the safety of the family, I would have sacrificed my life long ago, so how could I live so tremblingly and walking on thin ice?

"Father, you must not rebel!"

Songs in Tang are amazing.

"Bang!"

The teacup in Tang Ming's hand fell to the ground and broke.

He stared at Tang Zhongsong with wide eyes, his mouth half open, and his Adam's apple squirmed up and down.

If he was not his own son in front of him, he had already become a corpse lying on the ground.

"Although he summoned the Xuan Crow Army, it does not mean that he was for our Dingzhou Prefecture and for our Tang family. Even though Huowen has been resentful to his father for a long time, the wolf cavalry will be safe for a day. Now, the Tang family and Dingzhou are grasshoppers on the same line, and they cannot distinguish each other. Apart from your father, who has such a high prestige among the people in the Dingzhou army? The governor of the palace, He Youjian, the imperial edict and others were all trained and promoted by you. Although the situation has changed, people's hearts are not the same, they are better than outsiders. What's more, they are dependent on our father and our Tang family, prospering and losing, and they have no choice. Could it be that he could not confiscate He Youjian's military power after he confiscated our family and exterminated the clan?"

Tang Zhongsong said seriously.

Tang Ming's eyes were a little wet.

When Tang Zhongsong came back from injury, his doubts seemed to be slowly unraveling.

"If Huo Wang uses a counter-espionage plan, we don't need to be afraid of Xu Heyoujian becoming the new provincial governor."

Tang Zhongsong said, then took out several letters from his arms.

"This is……"

Tang Ming was a little puzzled.

Tang Zhongsong opened a letter and signed the letter from the header of He Youjian to a man named "Young Master". The content of the letter was actually a perfunctory investigation by Liu Ruiying on the front line.

Another letter was opened, which was a reply from the "Young Master" to He Youjian. The content was about the refugees who retreated from Jiying Town, hiding several top experts, asking them to strictly monitor this, especially one of the girls named Li Yun, who was once the courtesan of Xiangteng Inn in Jiying Town.

On the lower right side of the letter, the place where the signature should have been signed was replaced by a seal.

"The young master of Liuguangguan uses his own seal."

The eight characters on the printed look even more strange and mysterious against the backdrop of the cinnabar ink.

"That's right, father. I am the owner of the Liuguang Pavilion, the young master they mentioned, the actual planner of the Dingxi Tonglan incident."

Before Tang Ming could react, Tang Zhongsong continued.

"I have been hiding my weaknesses before. Including the so-called gambling debts withdrawn from the account, paying for the store's money, etc., I have actually used it to secretly develop the Ryukwang Pavilion."

Tang Ming, the long-time general on the battlefield, could not hold back this old tears after all.

He turned his body slightly, not wanting his son to see this scene.

He held the corner of the table with his right hand and was trembling slightly. This was able to wield the serrated hook of the Three Pavilions and hold the knife, killing the right hand of the Duke of the Tunyue tribe among the army.

Tang Ming recalled that when his son was just born, he put all his expectations on him.

But later, his wife was arrogant and spoiled, and his son was lazy and lazy, which made his expectation go away little by little.

Now, seeing his son being so successful, how can he be mixed with joy and sorrow for a while?

What he was happy about was that his son not only had a precise control over the current situation in Dingzhou, but also made a macro layout for the entire Dingxi King. This time, taking advantage of Li Yun's opportunity to show off his Yuntai sword drawing skills and pull Dingxi King Huo Wang into the nose, it can be said that he is a talent for gods and ghosts.

What he was so sad was that his son had hidden his shortcomings since childhood, risked the tyranny of the world, was accused of being a playboy, and his father's repeated blame and corporal punishment, he did not feel a trace of resentment. Instead, he still tried his best to choose life and death for himself and the entire Tang family, and to seek survival and death. This time, he was even more willing to make a move and ruin his own arms. How could he not move his father as a father?

Who is the opponent of Dingxi Fengyun? The birth of a child should be like a pine tree in the soup.

"How should you choose according to your current plan?"

Tang Ming asked calmed down his emotions.

"I think my father should write a letter to He Youjian, let him get rid of his own position and seduce the wolf cavalry to attack, and then pretend to be invincible and retreat a hundred miles away. He completely gave the five border towns to the grassland royal court."

Tang Ming smiled bitterly after hearing this. Why didn’t he know that this move was the only way to break the situation? Just now, it was like a mute eating coptis chinensis.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The grassland royal court, Zuolu big tent.

General Zuo Lu was furious at the person under the tent.

Look at this person's clothes and dressing, he is not like a person in the grassland.

"Go back and tell He Youjian! If the gold and silver that has been made, the famous horse beauty will not be sent to my Zuolu, then don't blame me for not following the agreement! This general's 400,000 wolf riders are waiting for the battle!"

The people under the tent did not dare to refute at all, so they could only accuse the crimes repeatedly, and at the same time promised that they would be delivered as soon as possible.

He walked down from the coaching platform and came to this person.

He lifted a scimitar in his hand and suddenly made a move, cutting off one of his left ears.

The man screamed and fainted from pain.

"Hmph, it's really a waste of time... put him in a sack and threw him in front of He Youjian's military camp."

After rubbing the blood on the scimitar on his body, he said.

Then he kicked the underground ear into the bonfire in the tent, and a smell of meat suddenly filled with it.

-------------------------

Dingxi Royal City.

Zhang Xuejue did not expect that there were such masters in Huo Wang's Xuan Crow Army, and he became even more determined to enter the city.

It has been another thirty-five years since the Linshan Mountain Lord sent his tribe members to travel.

This time it was Lieshan in the Dingxi King's Realm.

It's time for him to come.

After Zhang Xuejue entered the city, he first walked through the ordinary alleys in the city.

But his sloppy dress is very uncomfortable.

In the end, I only found a small stall and ate two taels of vegetarian noodles.

When he saw the broken door of the Dingxi Prince's Mansion, he was shocked. He asked around, but everyone was vague and refused to speak out, so he had to give up.

When Zhang Xuejue saw that the breaking point of the ward was extremely irregular, as if it was destroyed by brute force. Compared with the person he was thinking about, he found that it did not match and stopped meddling in other people's business.

Although he has lived in seclusion in the Dingxi King Realm for so many years, this time it was the third time he entered the royal city.

The first time was when he first entered the Western King Realm of Ding, he stopped in the royal city to think about his way forward.

The second time was to come from Jiying Town and take away the previously customized brushes and paperweights.

Now, this is the third time.

"Little brother, may I ask if there are any strange people in the royal city these days?"

Zhang Xuejue walked to a teahouse and sat down and asked.

"This old man, this is one of the best teahouses in the royal city, and it is not a place to ask about right and wrong."

The waiter said calmly with a cold attitude.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at his clothes and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it on the table.

"Clang!"

There seemed to be a lot of heavy objects in the cloth bag, and it made a loud noise after contacting the tea table.

The waiter picked up the cloth bag, weighed it slightly in his hand, and immediately changed his face.

"Get up and give me tea!"
To be continued...