Fan Jia stepped on a point on the map and said, "Boy thinks we should attack here!"

Zhong Xingyin also stood up and looked, and found that the place was just north of the lower palace.

It's called Chengxiang!

He understood it, sat back, and said with a chuckle, "Nephew, I know you have a grudge with the concubine of the Zhao clan, but you need to be cautious at this moment, and don't just rely on your personal will."

Fan Jia relieved his breath and cupped his hands: "Zhong Xingbo, the boy is not acting on his temper, nor is he trying to avenge his personal grievances, but if he wants to destroy the Zhao family, he will be broken into a township."

However, Zhong Xingyin disagreed: "I have heard that among the sons of the Zhao clan, Shuzi Wu Xie is the most talented. Chengxiang not only has a high terrain, the walls have been reinforced, but also has a large number of soldiers and armors, excellent weapons and spears, and affluent food and clothing. The strongest in each township in the lower palace, why should we give up the near and seek the far, and give up the weak to attack the strong.”

After Fan Jia pondered for a while, he came up with the reasons one by one.

"One, if Fan and Bank of China join forces to attack Zhao, if the Zhao family wants to survive, it is definitely not advisable to be trapped in the lower palace. They can only choose to break through. The target, the kid guesses, must be Jinyang City, which has been operated by Dong Anyu for a long time. Chengxiang Located in the north of the lower palace, it is the only way to go to Jinyang, once it is intercepted and intercepted for us in advance, there is no way to escape!"

"Secondly, as Bo Zhong Xingbo said, many of the Zhao family's townships are closely related to the lower palace, and the most difficult one has been destroyed, which can make the rest of the townships feel terrified, and greatly dampen the arrogance of Zhao Wuxi and the Zhao family. ."

"Thirdly, Chengxiang porcelain is a major source of wealth for the Zhao family. If the porcelain craftsmen can be attacked or captured, it will be extremely beneficial to Fan and Bank of China."

After listening to this, Bank of China Yin felt that it was indeed reasonable, and he followed a good manner. He was in favor of attacking Chengxiang, but he remembered something.

He hesitantly said: "My nephew talked about Jinyang, but I thought of one person, Dong Anyu, whose strategy. My father, Zhong Xing Muzi, admired it when he was there, and he was the mastermind of Zhao Yang. The incident of Zhao Yang's sudden death. Could it be that he deliberately set up a trick for us? There is a decree in the Jin state that the first rioter will die. Could it be that Zhao Yang's death is a fake? Really? When the time comes, we will be able to occupy the name and invite the monarch, Zhi, Wei, and Han to attack us together!"

Thinking of this, Zhongxingyin hesitated, although his Zhongxing clan soldiers were good at fighting. But they couldn't stand the siege of more than 10,000 people and Siqing together. This action should not be reckless.

However, his son Zhongxing Heigou had an idea. He attended and said, "Father, as long as the attack on Chengxiang doesn't require Fan's and Zhongxing's family soldiers, he won't be the first rebel."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Did father forget that in Luliang Mountain to the north of Xinjiang, there is another branch of divisions. They do not belong to my Zhongxing clan in name, but they can be dispatched by my father. Why not use them?"

Bank of China Yin Yi faction several cases. He got up and said: "Excellent, my son is very smart, but I forgot about them. I didn't expect that an unintentional act of my late father, Mu Zi, would be of great use today. If Xiao Zong and his retainers are separated, they can be followed by their family soldiers to attack and destroy them. If this is really a trap of Zhao Yang and Dong Anyu, the people who enter the urn have nothing to do with us. rioters."

Fan Jia was a little confused, and asked, "Bo Xingbo. What does this mean?"

Zhong Xingyin smiled mysteriously: "Tomorrow, my nephew will know, come! Quickly send a messenger into the mountain and tell Fox Ying that if their women and children want to survive this cold winter, they will come to see me immediately!"

...

On the sixth day of Zhao Yang's fainting, Zhao's family went to the palace, Zhao Wuxi, Dong Anyu, and You Wuzheng also gathered around the map to discuss matters.

"Father's physical condition is getting better day by day, and last night he talked in his sleep. He thought he would wake up and recover, but he fell into a deep sleep again... But Doctor Bian Que said that this is good news and a sign that he will wake up."

Zhao Wuxi sighed. It was a good thing that Zhao Yang's health had improved, but the situation facing the Zhao family was not optimistic. At this moment, they were as weak as Zhao Yang.

The cheap brothers Zhong Xin and Shu Qi also learned about the incident. They first asked to go back to the lower palace to visit, but they were stopped by Dong Anyu.

"At this very moment, all gentlemen should guard the city, and the surrounding towns and villages of the lower palace are closely related to the lower palace. If something happens, they can also be in a thorny situation. Please come back. If the lord wakes up, he will definitely be the first. Time to inform the two gentlemen."

Shu Qi and Zhong Xin were stopped on the way and had to retreat.

They wrote to Dong Anyu and complained that as the eldest brother, it was understandable for Bo Lu to stay by his father's side to take care of him, but Zhao Wuxi's youngest son, a concubine, shouldn't he also stay in the territory?

Moreover, the two still didn't believe that Zhao Yang would wake up, secretly communicated with their mother's family, Wei's, and asked them to help. As a result, the situation became a bit more complicated.

While Zhao Wuxi was having a headache for the two pig teammates, he also informed Dong Anyu and You Wuzheng of his preparations in advance.

"The situation is delicate, so you must be prepared. The Zhao clan has no head, and orders can be conveyed to only half of the lords. Handan and other small sects are unreliable. If there are wars everywhere, the lower palace may not be able to defend for a long time, so it is better to run north. Jinyang's plan."

Dong An nodded, thinking that the concubine could clearly see the strategy of the lord to manage Jinyang, as the center of the Zhao family in the future, and the last place to retreat.

For this, he is very confident.

"The old man has been operating in Jinyang for two years. Although I dare not claim to be impregnable, it is enough to support Zhao's family for a few years. Of course, I just hope that the situation will not be corrupted to that extent."

You Wuzheng pointed at the map and said, "The Zhao family's territory is scattered everywhere, but there are not many around the lower palace, so there are only one division of available soldiers. Once the war begins, this place will be at an overall disadvantage. If you want to go north to Gaolang and Jin Yang and other places must go through this road.”

This Sima, who was intimately called "Ziliang" by Zhao Yang and known as Bole, used his calloused big hands to point heavily on a path north of the lower palace. That was exactly what Dong An passed by when he went south. Chengxiang, Shanyang Pavilion area.

"Therefore, there must be nothing wrong with Chengxiang."

"But the lower palace cannot divide troops at this time. At most, one soldier will be sent to the surrounding townships. Because once dispersed, it is easy to be defeated by each, and a group of one division will be united in the lower palace. Escort the lord, the gentleman, the gentleman and the daughter. There are also the doctors who broke through."

Zhao Wuxi pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine. If my father doesn't wake up tomorrow, I'll go back to Chengxiang first. Make preparations and clear the road. To avoid any accidents."

What they negotiated at this time was to anticipate the enemy first and to prepare for the worst.

The reason why Zhao Wuxi felt that he should go back to Chengxiang was because it was the same as Zhao's lack of Zhao Yang, and the up and down turnover was ineffective. Chengxiang lacks him, although there are overseas Chinese, Yang Tongrong, etc. to coordinate in the middle, but there will also be a situation of panic.

Moreover. He still has a lot of industries and efforts left there: the two hundred people he trusts most are in Chengxiang, it would be a pity if there is any damage or omission; the most important economic pillar of the Wu-Tie Group is porcelain, those who have mastered advanced technology. The carpenter, the caster, the farmer, the potter, and more than a dozen math students from Jiqiao School, these are the capital of the future.

In the end, although there is a sister and a spiritual son in the lower palace, there is also a woman who is obsessed with him in Chengxiang Township Temple. These days. Probably sleepless nights from worry.

If a war breaks out, the transfer process must be hasty and unpredictable, and these things will fall just like people. Zhao Wuxi will feel distressed.

So, you have to go back and make arrangements in person, and return overnight. As for the lower palace, it is a whirlpool in the center of the storm, which is temporarily calm.

Father Zhao Yang was taken care of by Bian Que, Lingzi, and Ji Ying; Dong Anyu and You Wuzheng began to lean towards him, Yin Duo and Fu Sou gradually changed their positions, and the eldest brother Bo Lu was no longer a threat. What's more, there is the wise Zhang Mengtan, and Zhao Guangde, who has become more and more reliable, to help watch.

And do so. There is also a side benefit.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Wu Xie's mouth and said, "Dong Zi can tell my brother Zhong and uncle that Wu Xie also went back to his hometown. They should stay in the territory and wait for the news of my father's awakening!"

...

The evening of September 26 of the Chinese calendar.

One was wearing dark clothes. A lean middle-aged man with a thick beard walked out of the Palace of the Nakakage.

Although he specially put on Chinese clothes today, in the city, the eyes of those officials with dark clothes and wide sleeves looking at him were still contemptuous and contemptuous.

Because of this person's identity, he was the leader of the robbers of the Rong people in Luliang Mountain, and his name was Hu Ying.

When he was in Yizhong, the fox baby whose family was detained by the Bank of China could only bow down to his knees, pretending to be a smiley face to the Bank of China's black arm. But he secretly thought in his heart that these people may have long forgotten that the ancestors of his fox babies also stood in the imperial court of the Jin state, and their status was higher and more honorable than everyone present!

Compared to his ancestors, Lin Fu, the first ancestor of the Zhongxing clan, was just an inconspicuous little character at that time.

However, today is different. Now, he is controlled by others.

After leaving the city, Hu Ying and his entourage, who were also dressed as Jin people, drove an ox cart towards the north, which is the remnant of Luliang Mountain, which stretches for hundreds of kilometers from north to south.

The road became narrower and narrower, and the mountain gradually became higher. After passing a pass, the fox baby, who had already changed into a fur coat, surrounded by an animal skin skirt, dressed in thongs, draped his hair, and had pheasant feathers inserted into his head, stood in the car and roared loudly, and the surrounding sound was heard A series of sequential responses.

From the forest and the rocks, dozens of big men mixed with Hua Rong and old clothes suddenly appeared. They held a few spears, but the rest were sharpened branches, tied to stones with straw ropes. If Zhao Wuxi's Yu Xi was here, he would find out that these were the robbers who were repelled by him that day?

The big and small leaders among the robbers came over one after another, grabbed Fox Ying's ox cart, and raised their heads to ask.

"Fox~lightnovelpub.net~ Bo Xingbo called us this time, why?"

"Do you want to give us corn? Since I joined the Zhongxing clan for more than ten years, farming in the mountains is not easy, and hunting is impermanent. The Zhongxing clan does not allow us to be savages, and refuses to let us migrate, and even go out to loot. No. It is said that the supply of corn is less and less every year. In this cold winter, I have no clothes and no brown, and I don’t know how many old women and children will starve to death…”

"Yeah, I really don't know what their plans are!"

Different from the elite soldiers of the Zhonghang clan who polished the rice, these robbers mixed with Hua and Rong did not live well in the mountains, and it was not bad if they could eat bean leaf and huo soup.

Fox Infant snorted coldly: "What do you want? It's not that you want us to do some dirty work that is inconvenient for the doctors!"

"What is it this time?"

"The Bank of China asked me to convene a group of thieves in the mountains and lead them to attack the wealthy Xiaoyi of the Zhao family tomorrow and become a township!" (To be continued)

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