Chapter 532 Provoking discord?

  A short letter is only two pages, but after reading it, Sanha looked gloomy and did not speak for a long time.

  The young man standing beside was a little worried, and couldn't help asking, "Father, what did the letter say?"

  Sangha has always valued and trusted this son, and these things are generally not hidden from him. But this time he was uncharacteristically, and took the letter in his hand without showing it to his son.

  Faced with the youth’s question, he only said solemnly, “It’s nothing.”

  The young man couldn’t help but frown, his father’s expression didn’t seem like nothing else.

  Sangha looked up at his son, and said in a deep voice, "Go and rest, there are still a lot of things to do later."

  The young man hesitated a little, looked at Sanha and stopped talking.

  Sangha waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, let's go."

  The young man had no choice but to retreat respectfully, but when he went out, he looked back and found that his father's face became particularly solemn.

  Only Sanha was left alone in the conference room. Only then did he reopen the letter in his hand and read it carefully. After a long time, he squeezed the letter paper into a ball and held it in his palm, and sneered, "What a Fu Fengcheng!"

  Fu Fengcheng's letter is indeed not long, but the content inside makes Sanha very uneasy. This seems to be an ordinary letter persuading Sanha to retreat and to instigate separation, but there is a lot of content in it that just pokes Sanha's worry in his heart.

  This worry was not brought to him by Fu Fengcheng, but the moment the King of the Nile asked the Seventeenth Army to leave the country for combat, it had been lingering in his heart and could not be dissipated. Therefore, Sanha quietly left a small part of the soldiers and horses in the country, but they did not bring them to Anxia.

  Fu Fengcheng said in the letter that the king sent the Seventeenth Army to fight abroad in order to consume the Seventeenth Army and seize power when they are not in the country to eliminate those who favor the Seventeenth Army.

  Fu Fengcheng also said that this was the reason why the King of the Nile promised Sun Liang to join forces to attack Anxia, ​​just to adjust the tiger away from the mountain. King Nile didn't care whether he could seize Anxia's territory in the end. He just wanted Anxia's territory to become the tomb of the Seventeenth Army. Otherwise, if the Nile royal family really has a long-term plan for Anxia, ​​why not discuss it with the Seventeenth Army in advance? Instead of sending troops without warning? Was so easily defeated by the six southern provinces and retreated to the Seventeenth Army to clean up the mess?

  All this is just to draw them out of the country.

  This is a provocation! And it is very rough, straightforward and unabashedly provocative.

  Sangha certainly knew Fu Fengcheng’s purpose, but... he also knew that King Nile and the royal family really did these things.

  Fu Fengcheng said at the end of the letter that if Sanha doesn’t believe him, he can read it again. Within a month, his eldest son Sang Gu will undoubtedly die.

   Just as Governor Fu felt that Fu Fengcheng was his pride, Governor Long also placed all hope on Long Yue. In the eyes of Sangha, his eldest son, Sanggu, born for him by his wife, is also his pride and hope for the future.

  Sangha is fifty-two years old this year. The Nile people got married very early, so his eldest son is thirty-five. Sang Gu is a very capable and outstanding heir, so Sang Ha can safely go out with his soldiers and horses. Because he believes that Sang Gu can handle everything well, even if there is any accident, he can at least stabilize the situation and wait for him to return home.

  But now Fu Fengcheng says that Sanggu will die within a month!

  This is not only a provocation, a provocation, but also a curse!

  If the person sending the letter has not left yet, Sanha might really kill him with a single shot.

  An uneasy feeling lingered in his heart, and Sanha knew he was still affected by this letter. He couldn't help squeezing the letter in his hand tighter, as if he was squeezing someone's bones.

  Xu Shaoming felt that Fu Dashao was not very good. Although he had just won the battle, the praise from all parties and the awards from the military and the warlord did not make Dashao feel better.

  Xu Shaoming looked around, and secretly said in his heart: Probably because Mrs. Young is not there, right?

  Wait until Fu Fengcheng told the person who had just delivered the letter to withdraw, Xu Shaoming looked at the slightly softened expression of Dashao and asked, "Master, are you sure that Sanha will believe that letter?"

   Fu Fengcheng asked, "Why don't you believe it?"

  Xu Shaoming also wanted to ask, why would he believe it? Obviously you can see that it is provocative, right?

   "Because if I were Sanha, I would believe it too." As if seeing Xu Shaoming's complaint, Fu Fengcheng glanced at Xu Shaoming and said lightly.

Ugh? Xu Shaoming looked at his family in surprise.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "I really want to instigate discord, but it is also something that will happen. No matter who is in Sanha's position, I can only believe it."

Xu Shaoming frowned and said, "So, the Nile royal family really wants to do something against the Honor Legion?" Thinking about this, he felt a little sympathetic to the Honor Legion. Pleasing to the eye, I want to kill them all the time.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "If the Royal Family of the Nile doesn't do it again, in a few years or ten years... I don't know who did it first."

"...Sangha also has ambitions?" Xu Shaoming was speechless, Fu Fengcheng said, "holding heavy forces and power over the world, how many people can resist this temptation? The status of the Nile royal family is extremely respected, regardless of whether it is common people or high-ranking officials. They can only tremble like slaves in front of them. With Sanha's current power, why do they still lie on the ground as slaves?"

  If the ancient emperors of Anxia emphasized "destined to heaven," then the Nile royal family themselves were heaven and gods.

  Early Glory Legion was actually controlled by people trusted by the royal family. It has to be said that it is not easy for the Sanha clan to hold the Glory Legion without being killed. Sanha’s great grandfather, great-grandfather and grandfather were once loyal dogs under the hands of the royal family. It took several generations of loyalty to finally exchange the real power of these two generations.

  In the Nile country, probably only military power can slightly restrict the royal family.

  Xu Shaoming thinks about it carefully, it seems to be right. Who wants to kneel while sitting?

  In the ancient times of Anxia, ​​as long as they did not meet a real tyrant, the courtiers could not understand what the emperor did. They could also write up and ask for advice, and labor and capital would not let you go. A little bit of awesomeness can force the emperor to regress and even commit crimes.

  In the Nile, a careless king or a prince who is in a bad mood can make a high-ranking official directly fall off the head without much reason.

   "What would Sanha do?" Xu Shaoming asked curiously.

  Fu Fengcheng cast his eyes down and shook his head, "I don't know, let's take a look. What's the news from the Northwest?"

  Xu Shaoming immediately put on a serious expression and replied, “The war in the Northwest is still at a stalemate. At present, Dayin’s force in the northwest has exceeded 600,000.”

   Hearing this, Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "Is Da Yin really determined to take the Northwest?"

  Xu Shaoming said, "The opportunity is rare. After all, we have to wait until Sun Liang rebelled at the same time next time. The invasion of the Nile and the small countries of the Western Regions may not be easy."

   Fu Fengcheng still frowned, "Indeed."

  Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng’s expression, and said, “Long Shao and Song Shao are in the northwest, and Song Governor is here, so don’t worry about it.”

   Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, “I’m not worried about this. I’m just a little curious. Da Yin has played with An Xia Shi in the past few years. Not once has he been so immortal like this time.”

Xu Shaoming said, "That's true, it may be... The expansion of Dayin people in the west has been too smooth and swelled over the years? Isn’t it the dream of every Dayin’s horse riding in the Central Plains?" It’s a pity that I have been dreaming for thousands of years. It has never been successful.

  In these thousands of years, unlike Anxia's relatively stable and low-speed expansion, Dayin's territory has changed a lot.

  Sometimes it is a giant entrenched in the northwest of Anxia. At its peak, the area was larger than that of Anxia, ​​and its ability could almost threaten the rule of the Central Plains, and the two sides would inevitably fight to the death.

  Sometimes it suddenly weakened to be occupied by other tribes, and only a small piece of the territory was compressed. At this time, they had to run to form an alliance with Anxia. Anyway, for thousands of years, I have been jumping horizontally between wars and alliances, and now I probably feel that another round of energy accumulation is complete and I can try again.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "It's so smooth."

Xu Shaoming said, "No, in the past two decades, the Dayin people have annexed many small countries and tribes in the west." Because of the busy expansion of the west, the northwest border has been relatively stable over the past two decades, only occasionally talking to the Song family. A bit of friction.

  Fu Fengcheng took out a document on the table and looked at it carefully for a while, then said: "Send a message to Song Shao. I agree with his plan to give him our manpower in the west."

  Xu Shaoming was a little surprised, but still sternly responded, "Yes, Da Shao."

   Xu Shaoming took the order to go out to do errands, Fu Fengcheng continued to look at the documents in his hand, and it took a long time for him to raise his head as if he was thinking of a slight frown.

   His gaze fell on a photo frame placed on the table, which was almost the only thing in the entire room that was incompatible with this rough space full of murder.

  In the photo frame is a photo that was just taken not long ago. On the photo, she is wearing a long skirt and holding a white tender little stone. Little Stone waved her little hand in her mother's arms, opened a pair of big eyes, and grinned very happily.

  Leng Sa was looking down at the little stone in her arms. Although she couldn't see clearly in her eyes, she could see the beautiful smile and love for the child from the slightly drooping face.

  Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers across the two people in the photo. It took a long time for a shallow sigh to sound in the room.

  There is actually no difference between the west bank and the east bank of the Ruohe River, and the original people did not feel that the separation of the river would have any impact on them. It was only now that there was a war and the river was almost completely sealed off, people realized that it was really inconvenient.

  Especially the people near the river. They used to cross the river by boat to Licheng or some surrounding counties to do small business, but now they can’t do it anymore. As for the businessmen who traveled between Nile and Anxia, ​​many of them were blocked on the riverside and couldn't move forward.

  In contrast, Leng Sa has been quite busy these two days. They have to inquire about the specific locations of the troops stationed in the Nile and draw a clear map of the West Bank defense. Also pay attention to the situation of the Nile people at all times.

  The small town they are in is the nearest large-scale town to Ruohe. The Nile people have just lost the battle in the past two days and their morale is very low. Naturally, some middle and low-level commanders will inevitably run into the city to drink.

  Low-level ordinary soldiers are naturally not qualified. Those who can leave the camp at this time and enter the city will never be the lowest-level soldiers.

  Somewhat dissatisfied with Leng Sa, these people's level has no access to any confidential information, and these people do almost nothing except drinking and messing around.

   "Ayue." Leng Sa was sitting on the edge of the railing on the second floor of a restaurant drinking tea. Looking down from here, you could see a group of Nile people in the lobby downstairs chatting noisily.

  Su Ze came up from downstairs and sat down opposite Leng Sa, looked around before whispering, “Just got the news that the King of Nile sent an envoy.”

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Emissary?"

Su Ze gave a low laugh, looked at the group of people downstairs, and continued to lower his voice, "It is better to say that it is a messenger than an inspector. The King of Nile is very dissatisfied with the performance of the Seventeenth Army during this period and sent him to Shen Fu Shi. The Seventh Army supervised the battle by the way."

  Supervise the battle? Leng Sa couldn't help but smile, this thing probably meant the same thing as the ancient eunuchs or civil servants serving as prison army.

   thought about it for a moment, and said, "We are almost ready to deploy the picture, in this case... let's vote again."

  Su Ze said, "What do you mean?"

  Leng Sa hooked his finger at him, Su Ze hurriedly moved closer, and Leng Sa smiled, "Let’s kill the supervising army."

   "..." Su Ze looked at Leng Sa in shock, "That prison... is wrong, the inspector will definitely add trouble to Sangha, aren't you helping him?"

   said coldly, "If that person dies before he arrives, guess... would the King of Nile think we killed it or Sanha did it?"

   Su Ze instantly understood, and glanced at the person below. Even if Sanha has evidence that the Anxia people killed the messenger of the King of Nile, the King of Nile may not believe it.

   Su Ze asked, "Do you want to notify the young and old?"

  Leng Sa shrugged, "You are free."

  Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to prepare now!"

  The two called the dude to checkout. Su Ze's face was not pretty when they saw that they hadn't used the snacks on the table very much. Then look at the looking buddy downstairs who was about to be noisy and knew why. Having to apologize again and again, Su Zeman asked casually, "How do you do business with these people so noisy?"

  Man was also very helpless, "What can be done with this? But these people don't come every day, and they will pass after forbearance."

  Noisy is a trivial matter, the point is that these people don’t even remember to pay when they are drunk. How dare the shopkeeper and the buddies provoke these people? Basically, if they receive money once three or five times, they will laugh.

  Su Ze thought for a while, and said to Leng Sa, "Ayue, let's go from the back." More things are worse than less things. I always feel that it is easy for Mrs. Young to go down.

  Guy looked at Leng Sa and instantly understood, and nodded and said: "This little brother is right, our shop has a back door, why don't the girls walk from behind?"

  Lengsa glanced at Su Ze, and Su Ze said, "Be careful, we still have something to do." If you kill the Nile in the city, it will be difficult to do it later.

   said coldly: "Then go back together."

   Su Ze said, "My things are still downstairs." He even carried a bag of things before he came up.

  Leng Sa didn't care, nodded and followed the buddy downstairs from behind.

  It's just that Su Ze didn't expect that Leng Sa did not provoke the Nile people, but instead provoke him.

  I just came downstairs, and before he could go outside, a person ran into him. Su Ze was hit by a few steps back and hit the handrail of the stairs.

  The person who hit him was a drunk, staggering and unsteady. Although Su Ze was hit by him, he himself squatted on the ground.

  The hall suddenly burst into laughter, and a group of Nile people laughed at the person sitting on the ground.

  The man got up from the ground, and when he saw Su Ze who was still standing, he suddenly became a little angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Su Ze by the collar and pointed at him and yelled at him. He even waved his fist and wanted to hit him.

  If Su Ze can usually knock down the drunk with one move, but now it is a little troublesome. I could only hold my head and begged for mercy again and again, because the other party still punched Su Ze several times before letting him go in a burst of laughter.

  Su Ze has been an undercover agent, and these are not unfamiliar. He still has a timid expression of thanks again and again, and went out as if he had fetched the things stored at the counter and fled.

  Out of the door, Adjutant Su couldn't help but think in his heart: I must die this group of dogs when I look back!

   He hummed in his heart and was about to leave, Su Ze's eyes suddenly changed slightly, and soon he dropped his face and carried the burlap bag on his shoulders and walked towards the other end.

  Not far behind him, several Nile men who also wear uniforms are walking towards this side. There is no logo on the uniform of the leader that can not tell the position level, but only by looking at the momentum and the attitude of the few people around him, the identity of this person is definitely not simple.

  Adjutant Su quickly turned the corner of the street and saw that the man just entered the restaurant where he had just come out, his face could not help showing a meaningful smile.

  It seems to have encountered a big fish.

  (End of this chapter)