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Chapter 399: Is the Shandong family really immortal for thousands of years?(2/2)

All the generals stood up, bowed and clasped their fists towards Zhang Zhiyuan.

Zhang Zhiyuan stopped talking and just watched these people disperse. He also knew in his heart that the so-called acceptance of the order was just to show that they knew and would send military and horse spies. However, they could only see whether they could find the hiding place of the traitors.

Dead.

After everyone from Shandong Dusi Yamen had left, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at his colleagues from Beiping Dusi who had followed him south.

Zhang Zhiyuan cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, I know the current situation clearly. I'm afraid it's impossible to rely on the East Road."

The deputy general was already angry, but now that the people from Shandong Road were gone, he could no longer hide it. He slapped his palm on the table with a bang, and his face was full of murderous intent: "This situation is not what they want to see! A

He wants to give us a horse that can’t ride a horse and can’t lift a sword! General, in my opinion, they are up and down on Shandong Road, even..."

Tang Keke's face turned red from coughing, and then he stopped the deputy general's angry words.

The deputy general also reacted at this time, and most of the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes carefully glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan above him.

Even if everyone knows some words, they still have to keep them in their stomachs and cannot say them out until they die.

Unless this matter has become a consensus among the court and the emperor has a clear attitude.

If not, it would be something more serious than the rebellions happening in Henan Province and Shandong Province today.

Zhang Zhiyuan closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Let's all go. I have to ask you to take care of everything in the army."

The deputy general and other generals from Beiping Dusi looked at him and knew that Zhang Zhiyuan was holding fire in his heart at this moment, but his status as the commander-in-chief did not allow him to vent it easily.

Everyone stood up together and walked out holding hands.

Tang Keke was left at the end. While walking outside, he frequently looked back and looked inside.

Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head and whispered: "Just come over and say what you want to say."

Hey!

Tang Keke clapped his hands and turned around to approach Zhang Zhiyuan.

He looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, whose face was calm but whose eyes were bloodshot a few days ago, and whispered: "Are you really unable to do anything?"

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Zhang Zhiyuan nodded, shook his head, looked at Tang Keke and said, "Do you have any explanation from your highness?"

Tang Keke shrugged: "Just what I told you last time."

"The saint is not wrong, but the fault lies in the moment?" Zhang Zhiyuan muttered in a low voice, but his eyes gradually became sharper.

Tang Keke didn't know what he was thinking, and he thought of the current situation in Shandong Road. He spoke several times but still felt that he shouldn't say it.

"Just say what you want to say, there are no outsiders here."

Zhang Zhiyuan's voice penetrated into Tang Keke's ears, making him shudder as he thought about the words he couldn't say.

Looking up, Tang Keke saw Zhang Zhiyuan staring at him deeply.

He waved his hands and shook his head: "This is really not something we can do."

Zhang Zhiyuan snorted twice: "Then stop talking."

"Don't! I said it's not okay?"

Tang Keke suddenly became anxious. He stood up after a while. He wanted to hold his head high, but he let out a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Zhiyuan and confirmed again: "Do you really want to listen? Don't betray me then.



Zhang Zhiyuan rolled his eyes helplessly: "I don't like to talk."

After saying that, he waved his robe and stood up, making a gesture of leaving.

Tang Keke could only pull Zhang Zhiyuan with a mournful face, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Capture the thief first, capture the king! Where is the king of Shandong Road? Let's just take people there. I don't believe it. How can they really not panic when the army is approaching?"



Zhang Zhiyuan's heart trembled when he heard this. He turned back to look at Tang Keke and said in surprise: "You want to surround the Kong family in Qufu?"

"I didn't say that!"

Tang Keke released Zhang Zhiyuan's hands with a swish, and jumped back a long way with a bang. She faced Zhang Zhiyuan with an expression that said, "Don't let strangers get close to me. I have nothing to lose."

He was even eager to add: "You said this, not me, and it has nothing to do with me if something goes wrong."

Zhang Zhiyuan sneered again and again, and the irritability that had been suppressed in his heart for several days seemed to be swept away at this moment. He stepped forward lightly and stretched out his hand to hug Tang Keke, who was already stiff: "Brother Tang, this strategy is really powerful. Throwing a mouse is not a weapon."

Ah! Lure the snake out of its hole! I will definitely write down Brother Tang’s contribution in detail and present it in front of His Highness at that time. I will never let Brother Tang bleed and shed tears in front of this battle!”

Tang Keke's head has been shaken like a rattle, his whole body is up and down, and his entire face is full of rejection.

However, Zhang Zhiyuan doesn’t care about this.

Even though he had thought of such a method for a long time, no one had ever taken the initiative to point it out. Now that Tang Keke had dared to jump out, there was no reason for him to refuse.

Don’t wait for Tang Keke to escape from the panic.

Zhang Zhiyuan is already stepping forward.

When Tang Keke's shoulders were released and his vision became empty, Zhang Zhiyuan's heroic and excited shouts could already be heard in his ears.

"Send the order to the entire army to march out immediately."

"The troops march into Qufu!"

"I would like to go and see if our Ming Dynasty can really have a family that will last for thousands of years?"

The military order came from Zhang Zhiyuan's mouth, blowing like a gust of wind to the entire army.

The order to set off was conveyed layer by layer to every group, every flag officer, and finally implemented to every officer and soldier.

In just two quarters of an hour, more than 10,000 cavalrymen from the Sima Army Camp in Peking were already ready to go and gathered outside the camp.

The border troops who were marching south had been held captive on Shandong Road for less than half a month. Suddenly, the whole camp moved violently, which immediately attracted the attention and intervention of various government offices.

However, officials on Shandong Road did not get any useful information from anyone.

When Tang Keke was reluctantly dragged in front of the assembled army by Zhang Zhiyuan, his whole body was about to collapse. If he were not afraid that his image in the army would be affected, he felt that he would not be able to move his arms.

My legs are broken.

Zhang Zhiyuan is extremely passionate.

So what if it’s a thousand-year-old family?

So what if it’s the family that held the title of mentor?

But he doesn’t recognize the swords in his subordinates’ hands.

Zhang Zhiyuan raised his gun and mounted his horse, looking toward the southwest.

All the officials from the Shandong Dao Sansi Yamen had already arrived at this time. Even the Shandong Daodu Commander Si Du, who had been sick at home since Zhang Zhiyuan led his troops south to Shandong Dao, rarely appeared at Zhang Zhiyuan's.

In front of you.

"General Zhang suddenly mobilized his army today. Where are they going? But General Zhang has already found out where the rebels are?"

On horseback, Zhang Zhiyuan looked sideways at the commander of Shandong Daodu, who had not been seen for a long time.

He chuckled lightly, and then spoke loudly in full view of Shandong Dao officials.

"This general has received a report that there are rebels who intend to attack Qufu. This will frighten the saint's family, so I will personally lead the troops to protect them."

After saying this, Zhang Zhiyuan no longer gave these Shandong officials who had long been estranged from the imperial court a chance to come forward and ask questions. With a wave of his spear, the flag-bearing officer behind him was already waving a big flag and pressing forward.

"The whole army sets off!"

………………
Chapter completed!
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