The relationship in the princess's palace has always been very delicate. Jiang Ning spends much more time with Cheng Jinyun every day than with Fang Jinzhi. If Fang Jinzhi goes out with Jiang Ning, Cheng Jinyun will not be far behind.

At this time, Fang Jinzhi will deliberately care more about Jiang Ning. Although Jiang Ning does not reject it, he does not accept it either. All in all, he is relatively passive.

After Tan Zhen and Gao Qiu occupied Qingyang Town, Chuzhou and Luzhou, they combined their forces and began simple repairs.

"Report... there is a man outside the camp who claims to be a secret agent of the imperial court. He said he has important military information to report to your lord." The scout entered the tent and presented it to Gao Qiu.

Gao Qiu was looking at the map on the table, and standing around him were Tan Zhen and Zhao Yin.

But I heard Zhao Yin say: "What kind of bullshit are you talking about? You ask me what you want to say. If you don't say it, you will be dragged out and chopped. Mr. Gao has a lot of things to do every day. How many spies are coming in a day? Rolling on..."

The scout looked a little ugly. Someone came to report, and he had to respond. But for several days, there were some people fishing in troubled waters around him, and there were also many people in the world who wanted to defraud some money. No wonder Zhao Yin was anxious.

Tan Zhen saw the scout's expression of embarrassment, but stopped him and said: "I'll go and take a look first. If it's useful, I'll bring him back to you soon. If there is a spy, I won't wait to see him. I'll pass it on to the court later, so as not to disturb those in Dali Temple."

If the censor wants to criticize you with words and writing, it will only increase your troubles."

Gao Qiu nodded softly: "Well, Master Tan is right. Then there is Master Tan."

"It's okay, Tan will come back as soon as he goes." Tan Zhen cupped his hands, then turned around and motioned for the scout to lead the way.

"In two months, the autumn harvest will be here. The land of the Three Prefectures has not been damaged yet. Sir..." After Tan Zhen left, Zhao Yin told the truth, even though there were Tan Zhen and Gao Qiu above him.

Two gentlemen, there are left ministers and right ministers further up. Now it seems that the progress is indeed a bit slow.

Gao Qiudao said: "Ning Que is more urgent than us about this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another scout at the door reporting: "Report, sir, Luoyang is six hundred miles away, urgently."

Zhao Yin said angrily: "Bring it in, bring it in, it's his grandma's. I'm working hard outside fighting. They are sitting in the house, one on the left and one on the right. If you have the ability, do it yourself."

The May day can already be described as hot by noon. Gao Qiu and Zhao Yin were only wearing ordinary casual clothes at the moment, and there were ice cubes stacked in the four corners of the tent to cool down.

"How many seals is this already?" Gao Qiu squinted his eyes. He was also very unhappy, but there was no way. He was just a Jingzhao governor. Although he commanded 200,000 troops now, he would still be a

The governor of Jingzhao, all the people who wrote to him had higher and more important positions than him, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

"The seventh letter is either urging us to fight quickly, or saying that we have delayed the opportunity for fighting. Damn it, I'm on the front line, and we don't know if there are opportunities for fighting? Do we need these pens to shout and scream?" Zhao Yin spat.

He took a sip: "Bring it in, bring it in..."

The scout outside the tent walked in obediently and presented the letter with both hands. Zhao Yin just glanced at the signature on it and couldn't help but shuddered. He quickly stepped forward, stepped back and said to Gao Qiu: "Zuo... Zuo Xiang's letter

…”

Gao Qiu also frowned, opened it to look at it, and reprimanded Gao Qiu and Ningshan Mansion for having no priorities, not knowing how to advance or retreat, and not knowing how to share the worries of the Holy One...

"It seems that I need to play the side drum..."

As soon as he closed the letter, he saw Tan Zhen bringing someone in. The man was middle-aged and dressed as a businessman, following Tan Zhen.

"Tell the two adults what you just said again..."

The man cupped his hand and said, "I have met several adults. I am a secret agent of the Jing'an Division. I was entrusted by the Jing'an Division to present this picture and a letter to all of you."

"Jing'an Division? What is that?" Zhao Yin frowned. He had been in the Ministry of War for at least ten years, but he had never heard of such a place.

Tan Zhenhu said: "Jing'an Division, I have heard something about it. It seems to be an organization under the Lishu Dali Temple. The commander of Jing'an Division is an official of the third rank, and is equipped with a secretary seal. It is an independent intelligence agency. I didn't expect it.

There are actually activities in Jinling.”

Tan Zhen came from a third-grade official position, the same as Gao Qiu. The clerk of the Jing'an Department was actually a third-grade official, half a rank higher than them. If this was said by other people, Gao Qiu would never believe it.

Yes, but now Tan Zhen has testified that this yamen does indeed exist. In this case, this information should be extremely valuable.

Tan Zhen took the sheepskin picture, spread it on the table, opened the letter, and found annotations on the sheepskin picture. The three of them looked at each other, but heard Gao Qiu say: "This brother used such an important sheepskin picture to make a package.

Wrap some gold, silver and jade

If you encounter robbers, most of them will rob the gold, silver and jade items inside. It is not surprising that this tattered sheepskin will be thrown away casually, but this sheepskin picture is the purpose of this trip. You Jing'an Division, some

thing."

The man cupped his hands and said: "My lord, these are ridiculous tricks. They are all tricks used in the world. They cannot be put on the stage. The things have been delivered. I will take my leave."

"Come here, take a hundred taels of silver and send it back to him." Gao Qiu said to the outside of the tent.

But the man waved his hand: "No need, sir, we are all doing things for the court, no matter you or me."

Gao Qiu was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly. Tan Zhen was also quite moved when he heard this. A small messenger is nothing in front of generals like them, and he is nothing compared with the adults in the temple.

, but it is this kind of people who, in the face of righteousness, can blur everything, just to achieve one goal.

After the man left, Gao Qiu said: "Go and invite General Ning... No, let's go to the Ning family's army..."

Even though Gao Qiu had an imperial edict this time to lead the suppression of bandits, and he had a leftist prime minister who had the power to influence the government and the public for 20 years as his backer, for Ning Que, this powerful man who had stood firm in the Great Xia Dynasty for 30 years

General, he is still a young man, and a young man should have the attitude of a young man.

A group of men and horses galloped towards the main camp of Ningshan Mansion.

Inside the tent, Ning Que was listening to the news sorted out by He Zirong and others. Ning Yuanwen and Ning Yuanwu were sitting on both sides. The sharpness in their eyes had dissipated. They knew that the father in front of them was no longer on the hospital bed.

The old man who was allowed to be manipulated by others, maybe he wasn't from the beginning, it was just that they realized it later.

"Report...Master Gao Qiugao has arrived..." The scout came into the tent to report urgently.

"Gao Qiu, what is he here for?" He Zirong asked.

Ning Que raised his hand: "Since you are here, please come in."

The generals stood up and lined up on both sides of the tent. One person opened the tent, only to see Gao Qiu and three others appearing not far away.

"General Ning, Gao Qiu should have come to pay a visit earlier, but I'm late. I hope the old general will forgive me..." Before entering the tent, Gao Qiu's laughing voice came in.

Ning Que, who had originally picked up the tea cup, was stunned for a moment when he heard it. He quickly put the tea cup down and hurriedly stood up and said, "Why are Master Gao here in person? If anything happens, just send someone to pass on the order. This, this, quickly...

, serve tea quickly, serve good tea..."

Gao Qiu stepped forward with a smile and bowed respectfully. When he raised his head, Ning Que hurriedly stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

"What the old general said is not what I did." Gao Qiu's expression changed and he reprimanded Zhao Yin: "Old general Ning is here, why don't you know me?"
Chapter completed!