Xiao Luofeng's voice became very soft and thin, and asked: "Why is the young prime minister like this?"
Zhao Cheng cooperated with him and lowered his voice, saying: "Xiao Luomu greeted me with great fanfare at the gate of Yanchuan City. I didn't go. Why? I hate being famous and like to keep a low profile."
"Your strategy is indeed effective in this battle, but the key to victory is that you use another wave of people, right?"
"Xiao Shouwei, why do you need to ask so clearly about some things?"
Zhao Cheng glanced at the garrison behind Xiao Luofeng and said: "Go back and tell your brothers that the credit is all yours, don't even mention me. This is good for everyone."
"Remember, don't tell them my identity."
"I like to make friends, and I appreciate you as a person. Just treat it as a meeting gift from me to my friends. It's that simple."
Saying that, Zhao Cheng winked at Xiao Luomu.
Xiao Luomu thought for a moment, sighed, and said: "Brother, just obey..."
Zhao Cheng pouted: "Can you speak human language?"
Xiao Luomu was afraid that Zhao Cheng would kick him again, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, let's not talk about your dream of becoming a general. Let's just say that dad has always advised you to go home and take care of the family business. This is a good opportunity. Use military merit to block it.
Shut his mouth!"
Xiao Luofeng's eyes lit up, he took a step back, solemnly clasped his fists at Zhao Cheng, bowed deeply, and said: "I, Xiao Luofeng, will definitely repay the great kindness of the young prime minister in this life!"
"It's too serious to say this." Zhao Cheng quickly held up Xiao Luofeng's hand and said with a smile: "Just accept it!"
Zhao Cheng glanced at Zhao Wu, quickly changed the subject, and said: "That matter should not be delayed, let's go back to Qingdong City!"
Xiao Luofeng's face turned red with excitement. He didn't know what to say at this moment, so he just nodded heavily.
Zhao Cheng reminded again: "Remember to tell your brothers not to make any noise when you go back. We still have one important thing to do."
Xiao Luofeng nodded.
Xiao Luomu asked: "What are you talking about? Why don't I know?"
Zhao Cheng and Xiao Luofeng said in unison: "Catch the secret spy!"
…
One day's journey from Lingshan back to Qingdong City was not enough, so everyone stayed at an inn in the town at night.
At the end of Haishi, two black figures sneaked out of the inn, one man and one horse, and turned back to Lingshan Mountain at a high speed.
"Master, why don't you call Commander Yang?"
"We can't ask her about this, she will definitely stop us."
"She listens to Mr. Lian but not you?"
"drive!"
Zhao Cheng slapped the horse's butt and said, "She must have seen my father on the mountain. She listens to my father."
"oh……"
"This old man is so mysterious. I must see what kind of tricks he is up to!"
The two tied their horses at the foot of the mountain and lit torches.
"Master, do you know the way?"
"Judging from the direction Mr. Lian left that day, I'm pretty sure I can find the general location."
"Then the old fox is so cunning, what if he deliberately walks in the wrong direction?"
"Hey!" Zhao Cheng patted Zhao Wu's head and said with a smile, "You're getting more and more clever!"
"Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. They are all cultivated by the master!"
"Indeed, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. You dare to call me an old fox behind your back!!"
Suddenly, a row of torches lit up the mountain, and Lian Zhongyi's voice came down.
Zhao Wu immediately knelt down, held up a torch and said, "Mr. Lian, I made a pure slip of the tongue!!!"
"Get out!"
Lian Zhongyi laughed and scolded: "Young Master, I knew you didn't keep your word and would sneak back!"
Zhao Cheng smiled and said: "Hahaha, Mr. Lian misunderstood, I forgot something and came back to get it!"
"What can you forget on the mountain?"
Before Zhao Cheng could answer, Lian Zhongyi said immediately: "Is it the silver hidden in the bandit's den?"
"Exactly!"
Zhao Cheng nodded fiercely and suddenly realized something: "Hey...how did you know?"
Lian Zhongyi said: "I can't find what you can find? If it's just for the money, then please take it back!"
"What do you mean?"
"I was afraid that you and Zhao Wu would have to work hard and it would be too tiring for the two of you to carry so much money back, so I asked people to carry it up the mountain."
Zhao Cheng became angry and cursed: "You shameless old man!! You even dare to touch my money?!"
"My eldest son, what you said is wrong! This mausoleum mountain is the home of the right minister for his old brothers in the army. Everything on the mountain belongs to the brothers."
"You use my money to be a good person, despicable!! Shameless!! Dirty!! Shameless!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!!! The money distribution was arranged by the Right Prime Minister. Are you scolding your own father?"
"Fuck!!!" Zhao Cheng immediately pulled out Zhao Wu's knife and rushed up the mountain, saying angrily: "I'm going to chop you!!!"
"Go back!" Lian Zhongyi advised: "The right prime minister and I will return home soon."
"No! I'm already here, you let me see my father!"
"The right minister said, it can't be done."
"Then there's no need to talk! I'm going up the mountain now. Who dares to stop me?!"
"Don't be impulsive, it will hurt."
"What hurts?"
Just after asking, Zhao Cheng suddenly realized something and turned around sharply.
boom!
As soon as Zhao Cheng saw Yang Taozhi's face, he heard a muffled sound, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
Yang Taozhi held Zhao Cheng with one hand and moved towards Zhao Wuyang with the other hand.
Zhao Wu was stunned and quickly lay down on the spot.
Yang Taozhi kicked Zhao Wu and said, "Stop pretending, get up and carry him!"
"Yes!" Zhao Wu jumped up immediately and took Zhao Cheng.
Lian Zhongyi said: "Zhao Wu, you can't mention the matter of Lingshan to anyone, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Zhao Wu nodded solemnly.
"Let's go!" After saying this, Lian Zhongyi turned around and hid in the forest.
early morning.
The top of the mausoleum mountain.
Without going to the top of the mountain and seeing it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that there is a cluster of buildings like a large village deep in the mountains in this deserted area.
Although the houses are compactly built, they are well-proportioned and appear to be very rigorous, practical, and have a sharp momentum.
The crowd got up early. One group held spears and exchanged defenses with the night watchmen. Another group of people put on clothes that seemed to be wrapped in vegetation. They walked briskly to a place on the mountainside, and then took off their vegetation-like clothes one after another.
Outside the cave, enter the cave to mine iron ore.
Most of the people who stayed on the top of the mountain were practicing.
The army is mighty and mighty!
It is rare to see women in the building clusters. Even if there are a few, they are all busy working.
Zhao Huan, who had long hair, walked out of a small house that was no different from the surrounding houses. His eyes were narrowed, as if he hadn't woken up.
Lian Zhongyi stood outside the door, looking at the soldiers training not far away, and gently shook his feather fan.
Zhao Huan yawned and said, "Did that guy come last night?"
"coming."
"Why doesn't this kid keep his word?"
"Credibility, does he have it?"
Zhao Huan frowned, as if he was thinking seriously, and then said: "Really not!"