After receiving the Linyuan Wood Bird, Cao Chunhua did not dare to delay, so she handed over what she had at hand and soon set off for Liangjiang Station.

As soon as he approached the station, Cao Chunhua felt a murderous aura coming from the wet and cold air, with a faint smell of gunpowder. He couldn't help but straighten his back, no longer humming, no one was winking, and he looked like a silly look. The posts here were so tight that there was no whispering to each other, and there was no sound everywhere. There was only a shout of killing in the routine training place not far away.

Cao Chunhua rubbed her eyes, and for a moment she thought she had seen another black iron camp.

As soon as he approached the garrison, a guard on duty stopped him. Cao Chunhua did not dare to joke under Gu Yun's military power, and hurriedly took out the pass code issued by the Military Affairs Office in a regular manner. The guards were only eighteen or nineteen years old. After checking the code, they were neither flattering nor polite. They stepped out and led him to the commander's tent. Cao Chunhua looked back and saw that the guards just now had a blank space in the blink of an eye, without seeing any gap.

The guards who led the way were a little shy at first, but later they heard that Cao Chunhua had dealt with the Northern Barbarians with Gu Yun, so they opened up a little bit: "Western people can't get any advantage from the commander, and they can't win the front battlefield. These days, they have been circling around several ports in Liangjiang and constantly coming to harass them. I heard from the centurion that I might want to compete with us for the family. Do you think that I am a great place in the Daliang Dynasty? Why are foreigners so rich?"

"Don't call me sir, I'm a errand, too," Cao Chunhua waved her hand and said, "I don't understand these things either, but I heard from Mr. Du said a few words. Look at their warships, they were designed specifically for traveling far seas and fighting naval battles. Didn't Jiangnan Port and Dagu Port be bombarded by one shot? Our army is like this, let alone those small and small countries on the sea. They leveled a place and completely 'eated' that place, plundered local supplies, opened factories that could not be opened in China, and forced prisoners to work for them, search for their blood. Over time, they will naturally have money."

The guards were speechless for a moment, and led Cao Chunhua to Gu Yun's tent all the way. The personal guard at the door went in to repay him. The young guard took this opportunity to say to Cao Chunhua: "Sir, I used to hear the veterans talking about the Liangjiang Naval Army garrison in the past, saying that they were under General Zhao's hands, and they had a lot of money and little money. They trained troops every day more easily than the garrisons in other places. When they were not on duty, they could also go to the two sides of the apricot blossoms and mists of rain. I felt that I was born at the wrong time. If it was during the Taiping period, I might have been able to become a 'junta'."

Cao Chunhua looked back at him, and the little guard smiled a little embarrassedly, "I heard what you said today that I feel that I am short-sighted and capable of taking swords. I think people who are lucky than pigs and dogs who are driven by others."

Just when the commander's personal soldiers came out and said, "Mr. Cao, General Cao, please come in."

Cao Chunhua came to her senses and walked into the handsome tent. At first glance, she saw Gu Yun wearing an extremely sexy glass mirror on the bridge of his nose. The carved and hollowed-out patterns behind the lenses were noisy, and they lingered from the bridge of his nose and almost covered half of his face. It didn't look like a glass mirror, but it looked like a mask.

Cao Chunhua was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was "What's wrong with the handsome man's eyes?"

But Cao Chunhua didn't dare to come forward to disturb her for a while.

Chen Yi and Yao Zhen are both here, and Yao Zhen is reading a letter from a Westerner: "The foreign Russians said that they were in the heart of friendly relations and asked with great sincerity whether they could divide the four counties in Jiangnan into exchanges, allow garrisons to govern themselves, and protect the interests of foreign merchants. In the future, the place can become a link for sea transportation between the two sides... Oh, they also said that they loved this land deeply and did not want the great fertile land to be poisoned by war again."

Chen Yi: "I went to three counties yesterday, why did I add another place today?"

Yao Zhen glanced at him helplessly: "Maybe it's because of 'deep love'?"

"Damn it." Gu Yun had a gentle and slutty mirror on his face, but he didn't say anything good. "What do you love blindly? Is it his turn to love?"

Chen Yi: "..."

It's impossible to answer the conversation.

Cao Chunhua couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Chen Yi hurriedly waved to him and said, "Xiao Cao is here! I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come and talk to the gentleman, when will our "Iron Worm" be built?"

"Oh, Mr. Chen, your call is so ugly...soon," Cao Chunhua replied briskly, "What we lack the most is the workmanship. The northern sections have been basically completed, and the southern sections are better. There is no need to stop work in winter. Once the several sections are connected, the steamer can run from Jingjin to the riverside. I heard from Mr. Du that if it goes well, it will be done before the end of the year as soon as the year is over. By the way, how could the Grandmaster wear a glass mirror?"

"Is it good?" Gu Yun smiled at him, and the corners of his peach blossom-like eyes were about to fly up. He said shamelessly, "I fell one two days ago. This time I asked someone to change a frame and specially asked a famous Yangzhou Prefecture master to carve it himself. I really couldn't bear to hide the beauty, so I had to wear it for everyone every day."

Chen Yi said with a stomachache: "Oh my handsome guy, you should hide it well. Our physical mortal eyes are really not worthy of being so beautiful."

Gu Yun ignored him, turned his face to let Cao Chunhua see it clearly in all directions, and said nonsense: "If it really doesn't work, I'll just play beauty tricks on my own. I'm afraid a million heroes won't be able to deal with it. There's no problem with 30,000 or 20,000, right? Xiao Cao?"

Cao Chunhua's face turned red after "brushing".

Chen Yi and Yao Zhen each turned their faces to one side and could not look directly at them.

"You're here just right," Gu Yun jumped up, reached out and hugged Cao Chunhua's shoulders, and pushed him to the sand table. "I just happened to have something to do. I want to ask you to run my legs and do me a favor."

It was not uncommon for Marshal Gu's unique "beauty trick" to Westerners. It was very useful to Cao Chunhua anyway. His face suddenly turned red again, and he was sweating from the back of his neck. He felt that no matter what Gu Yun said to him, he could agree "well" to it.

When Cao Chunhua came out of the coach's tent in a daze, she was so excited that she was so excited. Slowly, didn't Yan Wang send him to take care of the coach?

Why did he just settle down and was fooled by the general in a few words to the southwest border?

Just now, Gu Yun specifically told him the secret of the matter, and that if he walked out of the commander's account, he would be rotten in his stomach, and he would not even know about the Military Affairs Office...

How do he explain this when he goes back!

Chen Yi personally arranged the lost Cao Chunhua and then turned back to find Gu Yun. Yao Zhen had already returned, and the lights in the handsome tent were very dim. Gu Yun put his long legs on a bench next to him, holding his hands in front of his chest, not knowing what he was thinking. Since he couldn't hear it, he had lost a lot of troubles from watching all directions and could easily concentrate on his thoughts.

The cool breeze brought by Chen Yi pushed the door in alarmed him. Then Gu Yun looked up at him: "Have you arranged it?"

Chen Yi nodded and asked, "Do you really want to use Xiao Cao, or are you afraid that he will inform His Highness Yan King?"

"I am such a person who is not apart from public or private?" Gu Yun raised his eyebrows, but before Chen Yi could feel guilty and apologize, he said again, "Everything is."

Chen Yi: "..."

I have never seen anyone who is so divided by public and private affairs.

"When we start a war, the court will inevitably change. His situation should not be too busy. Now this situation is a forced one. I will not be distracted by this little mistake here. In addition, Xiao Cao has to find someone who can change and trust," said Gu Yun. "Don't the old man opposite thinks that he is awesome to fight along the sea? I'll let him see the difference between Jiang and Shuai."

Chen Yi was divided into two parts by his words: As the old subordinate of Xuan Tie Camp, he wished he could follow his coach and the right half made Gu Yun feel so embarrassed that he was disgusted with goose bumps. Once again, he was speechless and had to beg: "Zixi, even if you want to be blind, can you change to a normal glass mirror?"

Gu Yun was dressed in armor and prepared to go out to patrol the camp - the coach personally patrolled the camp like a daily dock, which is also the characteristic of Liangjiang camp, even if he is blind.

"I don't," he replied seriously, "I want to follow the example of King Lanling."

Chen Yi thought that this bastard might not be used to transfer himself to the money, but to play!

Since Cao Chunhua arrived in Jiangnan, she had only time to write a letter to Changgeng, saying that Gu Shuai was busy with military affairs and bullying Mr. Chen every day, and there was nothing wrong with it. After that, there was no news. I don’t know if he was paid to Gu Yun to do things or simply “lost to Shu”. Changgeng thought of this person’s illness of a flower slut, and it was impossible for him to feel completely relieved. However, while he was sore, he also let go of his heart. No news is good news, which can make Cao Chunhua busy making a flower slut all day long. Gu Yun probably felt as ease as the monk said.

At the same time, Chen Qingxu arrived in the capital around Double Ninth Festival.

Chang Geng had been in the Military Affairs Office for more than a month, and it was rare to take a leave of absence and go back to receive her.

The first time I heard Gu Yun send him a message saying that when he found the rubbing plate of the "Goddess Secret Art" in the Calais Yinghuo, Chang Geng was really anxious for a while. He felt like he had been hiding in the world and heard that he could become a mortal. However, after returning to Beijing, he prepared and planned like a storm, while walking on a tightrope to deal with various political enemies. He really didn't care about anything else. It was not until he met Chen Qingxu that he picked up his old thoughts.

Chen Qingxu never kept him in hiding. When he saw Chang Geng, he didn't even call him. He came up and said, "It can be cured."

Just these two words, he nailed Chang Geng in place for a while, until he used the breath he held in his chest to the bottom, and he slowly vomited it out, calmly provoking: "Can the stubborn disease that was deeply rooted not long after it came out of the womb?"

Chen Qingxu nodded: "Yes."

Chang Geng hugged his hand in his sleeves, twitching violently, his voice still calmly: "People say that the evil god combines the two flesh and blood into one, so I was born two people, how... can Miss Chen separate?"

Chen Qingxu smiled at first sight: "It will take longer, and your Highness may have to suffer."

Chang Geng's heart was in his throat: "Na Zixi..."

Chen Qingxu: "There are related records in the secret technique of the goddess, but the medication system is different from ours. I still have a lot of things to verify here, and I have to wait for me to sort out the problem."

Chang Geng took a deep breath, his heart beat so hard that he was about to break his chest. He forgot that this was the same as He Xi, and turned around and wanted to go out. He wanted to let Gu Yun know at the first time. After taking two steps, he stopped suddenly. He slapped his forehead and said to himself: "I'm confused, I can't let him know. The sword on the battlefield has no eyes. He felt relieved. What if something happened?"

But there was no place to share, His Highness Yan Wang secretly did something that made people blush. He settled down on Miss Chen, walked back to the Hou's Mansion in the evening, and wrote a letter in Gu Yun's room, and then did not send it out. After drying, it was pressed under Gu Yun's pillow.

It was still not enough, so he found all the letters written by Gu Yun that he had secretly treasured, and lay on the bed and passed the man's words all over his mind. He spliced ​​a "reply" from Gu Yun, making the one-man show interesting.

In the next few days, Chang Geng felt much more pleasing to Fang Qin when he saw him during the day.

Unfortunately, Fang Qin's life was not very easy.

These days, the folds of the impeachment of King Yan on Li Feng's desk were about two feet thick. If you look carefully, you will feel that King Yan was simply blamed. Even if you cough on the road, someone would like to deceive the king. However, in sharp contrast, the upstarts in the court in the military department did not know whether they were dragged down by affairs or simply hiding dormant, and changed their previous tit-for-tat confrontation and began to unilaterally retreat.

Li Feng's attitude is that he has no attitude, especially when he encounters some people who rely on his seniority to promote the late emperor or even Emperor Wu.

The most anxious thing about this situation is not the military bureau that is walking on thin ice, but Fang Qin.

Fang Qin was actually very opposed to this kind of rushing forward: "The emperor is like a mirror in his heart. Everyone, are you afraid of losing your holy heart at this time?"

At that time, someone replied: "Mr. Fang kept talking about the length of the holy heart, and his vision was limited. I thought that the late emperor was just an inconspicuous son of a prince from the side of the Li family clan. Why did he enter the palace to the local ban? When he supported the late emperor, my ancestors stood up and took the lead. What a contribution? The iron voucher of the alchemy books was still in my house. Why? Now that their descendants have settled for generations, they will have to hide their bows?"

Another person said, "If we really push us to a desperate situation, just ask for the spiritual throne of the late emperor. Could it be that the emperor dares to take the blame and ignore the legislation of our ancestors?"

Fang Qin took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice: "Please be careful of your words!"

Everyone gave him face and didn't say anything for a moment, but his expression was not very convinced.

The aristocratic ministers of Daliang have nothing to do with the size of the head of the family, and their backgrounds are all able to cover the family tree with their faces. Many ancestors have relatives and strong forces join forces. The ancestors are inseparable from the power disputes of the royal family for generations. At least every generation of teams has stood right. Over time, there is a bit of the illusion that "I think the emperor was supported by my family at the beginning."

On weekdays, they think that the Fang family has a good face and are willing to listen to his words, but it really starts to make trouble. Although the Fang family is faintly the leader of the aristocratic family, it is difficult to truly suppress anyone effectively - everyone is a relative, and no one is more noble than anyone else. Why is the Fang family the decision of the things involved in their own heads and vital interests?

Fang Qin had no choice but to know him with emotion and said with reason: "The emperor is so happy that he cannot tolerate others to challenge the power of heaven. This time, the Westerners made a big attack, which reminded him of the siege of the capital. If he had hesitated before, he must have been determined to fight this battle now. Why do we make such trouble with the reputation of harming the country and the people at this time? I also ask all the officials to change their places and think about it!"

He sighed and slowed down his voice, "If we could endure this time, and when the war was over, the country would not be in war, the Military Affairs Office would inevitably face reorganization or abolition. Those people might not be willing to do so, and they would definitely take action. Will the emperor not see that their hands are too long? Think about the drumming order and the financial order back then, and you will know what the emperor really planned. At this time, it is just a temporary solution to enable these untouchable merchants. Will the Emperor protect him when they are useless? I am afraid that even Gu Yun's black iron tiger talisman will have to be obediently handed over. The small Military Affairs Office would not be able to cover the world with one hand."

Fang Qin thought he was very thoughtful and analyzed in detail.

However, not everyone will look forward to the house of princes and nobles. The man who spoke just now said that he had a elixir of alchemy and iron certificate, asked: "Mr. Fang is reasonable and well-founded, but he is too ideal. Do you think you can finish the war? I dare to ask when will the war be finished? One or two years will be him, and one or two years will be him. Could it be that we all swallowed our anger and covered our heads until the loess overwhelmed our heads?"

Fang Qin actually couldn't stand these mobs very much. A large number of people in this group were all powerful rats who had no achievements. They deserved to be caught by others, but they could not express it - because the fundamental reason why he could bring these people together was interests, and no one would pay attention to the great ideal of "for the country and the people" every day.

"If we don't say something angry, if we fight for 10 or 20 years, the national strength will be exhausted. If we don't talk about others, the emperor will not agree. It will never be that long." Fang Qin had to change his words and said, "I will say something to you. As the King of Yan, as long as he does not rebel, no one can kill him. However, with your family background, as long as the emperor is in power for a day, as long as we don't mess up our roots - who can move our roots?"

This sentence sounds much more satisfying than "If you don't seek death, no one can kill you" - although it means the same - and it also touches the itch of these officials. Fang Qin is worthy of being the number one person in the Daliang family. He has been dealing with this group of people for decades and has experienced experience.

Sure enough, under his running, the court became much more peaceful. The two factions seemed to have temporarily stopped. All the contradictions were transferred under the table, and a brief calm within the beam ushered in several months.

More than three months-
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