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Chapter fifty-eight: Wei Shizi's serial plan

After Qianye and the Anhuo officers looked at the map and discussed it, they selected a mine located in the earl territory as the target and began to mobilize troops. He planned to station the main force in Black Ridge, leaving Zhao Yuying in charge to maintain logistics and

With the escape route open, he led a company of elite light-armed troops to attack.

Seeing Qianye starting to select warriors, Zhao Yuying said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Qianye was a little confused.

"It's a mine. It's a fountain that can continuously spew out gold coins!" It turned out that she was obsessed with money again.

Qianye smiled, "If we don't drive that old spider away, we won't be able to get access to any number of mines. It's better to burn them all. What's more, didn't you tell me that there are still many places in this mountain branch that can be mined?

Will there be new black stone mines?”

Zhao Yuying wanted to put her paw on Qianye's shoulder out of habit, but Qianye gently dodged it. She rolled her eyes and suddenly asked with a smile: "Qianye, you are so shy, are you still a baby?"

?”

Qianye's face turned dark and he said coldly: "It's gone a long time ago. Thank you for your concern."

"Oh, that's good! When you return to the upper continent, I will take you to the family hall to see it! There are a lot of top-quality goods there!"

The Dark Fire officers around him all looked like they wanted to smile but didn't dare to. Qianye wanted to put his hand on his head. Why did a good tactical discussion turn to this kind of thing? In the end, he could only say helplessly: "This

Isn’t it something you should be concerned about?”

"Sister, what's wrong with caring about your life-long affairs?" Zhao Yuying seemed confident.

Qianye really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he care about life-long matters in the hall? If it were just women, there were actually quite a few around him. For example, Ah Qi and Qi who were standing not far away and were looking over here.

Ah Jiu.

Speaking of life-long events, there are quite a few people who care about them at this moment, including Song Zining and Wei Potian, but they are all concerned about each other's life-long events.

Song Zining and Wei Potian were quarreling with each other. Such elegant things were supposed to have nothing to do with Wei Potian, but at this moment, the eldest son of Wei was sitting on the side of the chessboard, holding a black piece in his hand, looking at Song Zining with a smile, as if he had an eternal name in his heart.

Bureau.

And Song Zining is already proficient in miscellaneous studies, and even if his chess skills are not as good as those of the national masters, it is still easy to beat Wei Potian by a few blocks. But right now, his face is hesitant. Even if a group of noble ladies are watching the game next to him, he can hardly maintain his usual expression.

Pian Pian was so graceful, and he rubbed a handful of white pieces again and again, and several of them had already cracked.

If you just look at his demeanor, Song Zining must have reached the point where he is about to give up his pieces and admit defeat, but if you look at the chess game, it turns out that the white pieces are in a good position, killing all the black pieces, and the outcome has long been a foregone conclusion.

But Wei Potian refused to admit defeat. He moved a piece east and west, and put on the posture of a great player talking and laughing. It was Wei Potian's turn to make a move again, but he didn't look at the chessboard and opened the folding fan with a flick of his left hand.

, and shook it randomly a few times. The eldest prince of Wei held the fan with a strong hand, like holding a battle ax upside down.

However, the calligraphy and painting on the folding fan are the work of everyone, but they look very familiar. They should be the beloved object that Song Zining has been holding in his hands for the past few days, and it has somehow ended up in Wei Potian's hands.

Wei Potian closed the folding fan and pointed at Song Zining: "Look, ha, what is a talent and what is a romantic, aren't they all here? If there is someone in the Song clan today who can be better than Qi Shao,

I, Wei Potian, am the first to refuse!"

These words aroused a burst of laughter, soft and waxy, and indescribably pleasant. The noble ladies from the aristocratic families were all watching the chess game. Some of them were sitting next to Song Zining, and some were sitting next to Wei Potian. The scene was

It was a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

This has been the scene most of the time these days. The trouble that originally caused Wei Potian to suffer was half taken away by Song Zining. How could this make Wei Potian so dissatisfied? When the eldest son of Wei rarely succeeds with his tricks, Song Zining is the one who is especially fooled.

.

Song Zining's eyes brushed past Wei Potian like a knife, and he said lightly: "Luo Zi."

Wei Potian felt as happy as if he drank a bucket of ice water on a hot day. Without even looking at the chessboard, he turned to the ladies and smiled: "I, Old Wei, are just a rough guy. I don't do anything except drinking, fighting, and whoring."

My hobby. If you want to talk about the advantage, it is that you snore louder when you sleep! But look at Qi Shao, his face, his breasts, it’s better to look at his face! Which one is not better than me by seven or eight streets? "

He slapped his thigh and said, "Song Clan, that's the Song Clan! Alas, my Wei family is actually not that bad, but it lacks military expenditure and can't recruit many soldiers. If the dark race doesn't come to our door, I, the heir apparent, will

I had to go to the front line to plug the leak, and I didn’t know how many times I was injured.”

With that said, Wei Potian stood up and lifted up his clothes, "No, I still have a big scar on my butt! Come on, let me show you!"

All the eldest ladies suddenly exclaimed, then laughed coquettishly and got into a fuss. I don’t know who threw the chess pieces on Wei Potian’s head. As a result, many of them fell on the chessboard. Then the eldest prince Wei was so shameless that he became popular.

He wiped out the chess game and shouted that it should be regarded as a draw.

Song Zining was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he didn't dare to provoke him, otherwise Wei Potian could really take off his pants, and who knows what kind of chaos the scene would be like.

This chess game definitely couldn't be played anymore. It was already late at night, and all the ladies stood up and said goodbye with a smile.

Song Zining grabbed Wei Potian who was trying to escape, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said: "Wei Zhutou! You clearly know that I will not fight for the position of the leader of the clan, why did you trick me like this!"

Wei Potian grinned and said, "This is an era where reputation is important. If you don't cheat, who will?"

Song Zining said coldly: "Qianye is much prettier than me, why don't you try to trick him?"

Wei Potian stopped, looked Song Zining up and down, and said loudly: "You are such a brother!"

Song Zining replied unceremoniously: "You're not bad either, otherwise you wouldn't have brought these women here!"

Wei Potian suddenly raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said deeply: "Do you know what is more important than your face?"

Song Zining subconsciously asked: "What is it?"

"strength."

Song Zining suddenly felt like an idiot. He had to accompany this wild boar to answer such stupid questions and such stupid answers.

But this matter cannot continue like this. No matter what Wei Potian does in the past few days, he will be involved in it, and every time there will be a large group of noble ladies. Half of Song Zining's power is in the dark, and there are a few managers with special identities who want to repay him.

I can't even show up for business.

Song Zining said solemnly: "Qianye is on an expedition to the west. The logistics of An Huo are a big deal. The lawsuit with the expeditionary force is not over yet. I am busy with chores. If I am entangled by these women, I will not be able to do anything.

Already."

Wei Potian clasped his hands on his chest, narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zining, suddenly smiled and said: "Dark Fire? Qianye is the leader, but I think everyone inside is yours."

Song Zining's eyes narrowed, and the two of them looked at each other like swords striking each other.

After a while, Song Zining chuckled and said: "This is a business partnership between Qianye and I, and my investment will eventually account for 30% of the shares. Brother Wei, even if you and I have some old grudges, don't come to me at this time.

Is it troublesome?"

The old god Wei Potian was there, and he stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of Song Zining. "Okay, then you promise me a condition. If you lose to me three games of chess, and lose publicly, then I will give you some advice."

Losing three games of chess was just a loss of face anyway, not a big deal. Song Zining nodded immediately.

Wei Potian laughed and said: "It's not easy to deal with these women. Just do whatever you need to do, just pretend they don't exist. Oh, by the way, if there are any suitable candidates for them, you might as well call them out to meet them and disperse them.

A little firepower is always good.”

Song Zining gritted his teeth secretly after hearing this. It was obvious that he was the target of distraction.

Early the next morning, when Nangong Ling and other three noble ladies found Wei Potian, Crown Prince Wei was in a particularly high mood and took them to the headquarters of the Seventh Division to meet Zhang for a drink.

After three cups, Wei Potian started bragging, claiming that he was invincible in chess and that it was easy to deal with Song Zining. Nangong Ling and others had all seen how he cheated, so they did not expose it at the moment, but just covered their mouths and smiled.

Zhang Ziyi also played a few games with Song Zining and was killed and returned defeated. When he heard this, how could he be convinced in his heart and said: "If you can beat Qi Shao, you will be damned!"

Wei Potian waved his hand and said with a big laugh: "That pretty boy? Not to mention beating him, even winning three games in a row is no problem. I'm really not bragging! What are you betting on?"

Zhang Zingzi laughed angrily and said, "What does Prince Wei want?"

Wei Potian rubbed his hands and smiled and said: "I heard that you have a piece of top-quality fine gold wrapped with silk. Hey, I'm not greedy. Just cut half a catty and give it to me."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but glared at him. Silk-wrapped fine gold, a rare metal, is the raw material for high-grade armor. In Wei Potian's words, it was no different from cabbage. "Half a catty? It's hard to grab it. You want this thing."

What to do?"

Wei Potian said: "I already have a lot of materials on hand, but I am short of this thing. With it, I can find someone to make a piece of heart armor for one of my brothers."

Zhang Ziyi was slightly startled: "Brother?"

"Qianye, An Huo's head, you have seen it too. In this ghost place of Yongye, he might die someday. With a good armor, I can feel more at ease in the future."

Zhang Zi's face softened a lot, and he thought for a while and said, "That's fine, but what are you betting on?"

"How about this fan?" Wei Potian took out Song Zining's folding fan, opened it with a swipe, and showed off both sides.

Zhang Zizi knows the goods, "This is everyone's work, and it is valuable. But I also lead troops to fight, so why do I need this thing?"

"Just because you don't like it doesn't mean that the old men don't like it. Those ladies like it even more. Look at the look in their eyes!"

Next to them, Nangong Ling and others reached out and stabbed Wei Potian hard in secret. However, his skin was rough and thick, and there was no pain or itching at all. As for how Song Zining got this fan into Wei Potian's hands, it seemed that there was something behind it.

There is a story, but no one knows it.

Zhang smiled and nodded, accepting the bet.

The two continued to drink, and in the afternoon, Wei Potian sent someone to deliver a message to Song Zining, asking him to find out who was at the Dark Fire headquarters, and then drunkenly dragged Zhang to go find Song Zining to play chess.

While sitting in front of the chessboard, Wei Potian kept burping from wine and staggering a little, but even so, he managed to win the gambling battle in three straight games.

Zhang Zining was dumbfounded. Although Wei Potian had a great chess style and was quite methodical, he had tried Song Zining's chess skills, which were as unconstrained as they were unconstrained, and he didn't think that Wei Potian could win three games in a row like this.

It is impossible to say that there is no dirty tricks behind it.

But Zhang Zining could also see that although Song Zining and Wei Potian were both Qianye's friends, they were at odds with each other in private, so how could they join forces to plot against him? As soon as he thought again, he understood that this was probably all Wei Potian's fault.

A serial plot planned by one hand.

However, I understood that although Zhang Zizi was very unhappy about being tricked, he was willing to admit defeat. He immediately ordered his soldiers to get the fine gold wrapped with silk and send it to Wei Potian's residence.

Wei Potian smiled, without any shame, and said, "Don't take it to heart just a little trick." After saying that, he took out the folding fan and gave it directly to Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Jingzi was startled, but he didn't expect that Wei Potian's original idea was to barter. The bet was just a pretext, and he felt relieved.

Song Zining watched the whole story from the side and immediately realized that he had been completely taken advantage of, and his face turned dark.

At this moment, a shrill siren suddenly sounded over Blackstream City, and everyone's expressions changed. There was a squadron of the Third Army cruising outside, how could there be such a sudden warning?

Zhang Zizi took to the air without saying a word. All his personal guards rushed out after him, and several light off-road vehicles drove at full speed to the nearest city wall post.

Zhang flew over the city tower on his own and looked far into the distance, only to see four small black dots appearing in the distance. They were four floating warships flying in at a very high speed. No wonder the cruising boats outside had no time to send back a message. The other party

Just the speed alone has steadily suppressed most of the warships in the squadron.

Zhang Ziyi's heart suddenly trembled, and he let out a roar that shook the sky. The frigates and destroyers of the squadron took off one after another, and the main battleship also started to activate its heat engine.

The speed of the four floating warships in the distance did not slow down, and they rushed straight towards Blackstream City. They also saw the imperial warships taking off one after another from Blackstream City, so they kept flashing lights.

"It turns out to be the Red Scorpion Army." Zhang Ziyi suddenly felt relieved.

At this time, Song Zining and Wei Potian also rushed to the city wall and saw the incoming ship clearly. They looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.

PS: I was overturned by more alliance leaders last night... This update has more words, so it will be late, but there will be updates.


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