He had no intention of going back today, at least he had to deal with the black armored guards first.
Qisha walked in, Chen Changfeng raised his head and poured him a cup of tea.
"Have a cup of tea." Chen Changfeng smiled.
Qisha frowned, knowing that Chen Changfeng already understood his purpose.
He took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
Qisha sat down in front of Chen Changfeng: "Are you really going to let the soldiers of the Black Armor Guard choose their own commander?"
"Then if you promised Chen Qingzhi before, wouldn't it be a slap in the face now?"
Qisha felt that something was wrong with what Chen Changfeng did.
Originally, Chen Qingzhi was given a black-armored commander, who could use Chen Qingzhi to suppress other generals.
Now Chen Changfeng asked the soldiers of the Black Armor Guard to elect the commander of the Black Armor Guard. If Chen Qingzhi is not elected, then...
"Don't you think it's good to let the soldiers choose their own commander?" Chen Changfeng slowly took a sip of warm tea and said with a smile.
Qi Sha was speechless for a moment.
It is of course good to let the soldiers choose their own commander.
The soldiers know the generals around them very well. They all know who is really capable and who relies on connections.
If they were allowed to choose, they would definitely choose the person who is most suitable to lead them.
This is an excellent thing for Black Armor Guards.
But Qisha was worried that Chen Changfeng would not be able to explain to Chen Qingzhi.
"Then Chen Qingzhi, how do you explain it?" Qisha was puzzled.
"Chen Qingzhi?" Chen Changfeng smiled: "If the soldiers don't choose him, it means that he is not suitable for the position of commander of the Black Armored Guards. In this case, he is just dispensable to me."
"If he is a suitable commander and can be recognized by the soldiers, I think he will be more excited than me directly appointing him."
"Your Highness is right!" As soon as Chen Changfeng finished speaking, Chen Qingzhi walked in from outside.
Chen Qingzhi clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to Chen Changfeng: "The general just now was really dissatisfied with His Highness the Crown Prince's actions."
"But after listening to His Highness's words, the general believes that His Highness the Crown Prince is the one who really cares about the Black Armored Guards."
"Only the commander selected by the Black Armor Guards themselves is the most suitable for the Black Armor Guards."
"If the general is incompetent and is not chosen by the soldiers, then it is because the general himself is incompetent."
"If he can be selected, he will definitely be a mess for the Black Armored Guards."
After Chen Qingzhi finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Chen Changfeng and then exited the tent.
Qisha was a little stunned.
Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
When it comes to studying people's hearts, he is indeed not as good as Chen Changfeng.
Just a few words can win over the hearts of the black armored soldiers.
Let the Black Armored Guards soldiers choose their own commander. Which Black Armored Guards soldier still doesn't believe that Chen Changfeng really cares about them.
There is a Crown Prince who cares so much about ordinary soldiers like himself, who wouldn't risk his life for Chen Changfeng?
This is true for ordinary soldiers, and so is Chen Qingzhi.
Chen Changfeng said that Chen Qingzhi was not chosen because of his lack of ability, but Chen Qingzhi was still grateful.
Coming here today, Chen Changfeng really achieved a great victory.
Not only did he control the Black Armored Guards, he also conquered the hearts of the Black Armored Guards.
And this only took less than a day.
"Qisha, are you still ready to leave?" Chen Changfeng suddenly spoke, leaving Qisha stunned.
Qisha was thinking, how did Chen Changfeng know that he planned to leave?
I don't seem to have mentioned this to anyone.
He only thought in his heart that after training those little guys, he would go to the Emperor of Chu to seek revenge.
It would be better if I could get a weapon like the one held by Chen Changfeng.
But these Seven Kills were never mentioned, how did Chen Changfeng know?
"I have figured it out during these days of training the little guy. I want to seek revenge from the Emperor of Chu."
"Otherwise, once time passes, I should forget about my hatred." Qisha did not deny it, his tone was calm, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing.
While helping Chen Changfeng train the assassins, looking at those immature little guys, Qisha could feel the resentment in his heart slowly disappearing.
But he always hinted that he must kill the Emperor of Chu to take revenge.
This made Qisha feel tortured inside.
"If you want to take revenge, I'll give you this." Chen Changfeng took out the new shotgun that he had just killed and put it in front of Qisha.
Qisha was stunned.
He was still thinking that if he really went for revenge, he would finally get a shotgun in Chen Changfeng's hands.
But shotguns are definitely not easy to get.
He and Chen Changfeng asked for it, but Chen Changfeng might not agree. After all, this thing is extremely precious, and Qisha was also worried that Chen Changfeng would keep him.
If he steals or robs, Chen Changfeng will do him a favor.
There is no morality in doing that yourself.
But Qisha didn't expect that Chen Changfeng would take the initiative to give him a shotgun.
"You don't want to keep me?" Qisha looked at Chen Changfeng with calm eyes.
"If you want to leave, it doesn't make any sense for me to keep you. Anyway, as long as you help me train the little guys, our previous deal will be considered complete."
"I'm giving this to you. If it can help you, it won't be a waste of our getting to know each other."
"If you come back, feel free to come find me."
"If you can't come back, I will avenge you someday." Chen Changfeng had a gentle face and a calm tone.
Qisha said nothing and looked at Chen Changfeng for a long time. Then he stood up and held hands with Chen Changfeng deeply: "If I can come back, I can serve His Highness the Crown Prince again."
…
The sun is gradually setting in the west.
The third prince was waiting at his house, but no news came.
According to his plan, as soon as Xiao Zhuge and the others succeeded, someone would immediately come over and pass on the news to him.
But from noon until now, the third prince has not received any news.
The third prince did not dare to send people to inquire about the information, as it would be easy for others to discover him. If Chen Changfeng was really dead, he would not be able to take any action related to the black-armored guards.
But no news came, which made the third prince extremely anxious.
He was a little worried that Xiao Zhuge and Yu Daqiu would miss.
But the third prince also felt that Chen Changfeng went to the Heijiawei camp, and there was no way he could come out of the Heijiawei camp alive.
But why is there no news at all?
"Your Highness, there is news from the palace. Your Majesty has asked His Highness to go to the study room immediately to discuss matters." A sudden voice came from outside, which made the third prince feel a little nervous.
Then he was overjoyed.
The emperor asked him to go to discuss matters. It was almost certain that Chen Changfeng was dead. The emperor asked him to go over and discuss the arrangements for his funeral.
Of course, it is possible that he was blaming himself, but the emperor had no evidence and the third prince was not worried at all.
"Did you say something?" The third prince was excited, but he still asked.
"Military advisor Liu Shuwen has returned from the front line. His Majesty summoned him, probably to discuss the expedition." The visitor reported.
"Not the prince..."
"What prince?" The visitor was stunned.
The third prince's face was full of disappointment.
He thought it was Chen Changfeng who died in the Heijiawei camp, but he didn't expect that it was Liu Shuwen who came back from the front line.
The third prince does not lead the army. He does not care about the affairs on the front line. All he cares about is the news of Chen Changfeng's death.
"Is there no news about the black-armored guards?" The third prince probed cautiously.
"Black-armored guard?" The visitor was stunned again, and then said with a smile: "There is no news about the black-armored guard, but I will have to look for His Highness the Crown Prince later. I heard that His Highness went to the Black-armored Guard."