The Marquis of Jingnan stretched out his finger to move to the left again,
road:
"This is interesting. Zheng Shoubei said that no fish escaped the net, but you Zuo Jiqian also said that there is still a female assassin mastermind who has not been caught.
Which of you two is right? "
Zheng Shoubei, Zuo Jiqian;
Cold sweat immediately appeared on Zuo Jiqian's face. In fact, he is not stupid. How can he be a fool if he can be pushed to the official position by the family to obtain the support of family resources?
The swingers in the big family are all confined at home to give birth to children and take care of reproduction. Only truly talented people are eligible to be taken care of by family resources and serve as officials for the continuation of the family's glory.
But what he may lack is this kind of vigilance, and Zheng Fan, who has been talking about tiger skins, is quite experienced in this regard, because in many cases, for Zheng Fan, one wrong step can mean death.
This is a game with only one life, and there is no right to be careless.
Not long after the assassination in the mourning hall happened, the Marquis of Jingnan led his troops into the city and went straight to the General Military Mansion. Zheng Fan was the first to disbelieve if there was nothing tricky about it.
Therefore, Zheng Fan made his own choice.
And obviously, at this moment, Zuo Jiqian finally understood the problem;
He immediately lowered his head and apologized:
"Returning to Master Hou, all the assassins were killed, and no one slipped through the net. Previously, the last general remembered wrongly."
"Oh, as a garrison of a fort, my memory is so bad. Alas, everyone in the court and the countryside thinks that the Northern Army of Dayan is a tiger, and the Southern Army is a sick cat. I didn't think so before. Look at it now. My general in the south, alas"
"The general will be convicted, and the general will be willing to be punished!"
Zuo Jiqian pressed his forehead to the ground.
At this time, Zheng Fan said:
"Returning to Master Hou, the left guard suffered a brain injury when he was chasing and killing the assassin earlier."
Zuo Jiqian immediately nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes, the general has a problem with his mind, a problem."
"If you are injured, go back and treat it well, don't talk nonsense, you know?"
"I will obey orders in the end, and I will understand in the end."
Jingnanhou stretched out his hand to dust off the dust on his boots, and said slowly:
"On the front line of Nanwang City, the days of luxury and money have passed for a long time, and many people have slacked off. In our Dayan, there are too many people who naively think that Gan people will never dare to take the initiative to attack;
A hundred years ago, the first Marquis of Zhenbei really beat the people of Jianggan, but no matter how deep the pain was, a hundred years had passed. No matter how deep the wound is, it has healed long ago. "
Zheng Fan felt awe-inspiring for a moment,
Sure enough,
The whole matter is roughly the same as what I discussed with the blind man at home.
The imperial court of the Yan State reorganized the fortress system, which was to prepare for the future war against the Qian State in the south.
Both the contemporary Yanhuang and this generation of Zhenbeihou are over fifty, and they are eager to complete some major events and completely solve some problems while they are still alive.
so,
Over there, they are still mobilizing the forces of various clansmen to gather together to create a situation of confrontation with the Zhenbei Army. Here, they are already starting to reorganize the front line of Nanwang City to pave the way for the Southern Expedition after clearing the clan problem!
The sixth prince is gifted and intelligent, so he can be keenly aware of this.
So,
?As Emperor Yan¡¯s brother-in-law, the Marquis of Jingnan himself, who is deeply trusted by Emperor Yan and also controls the Jingnan Army,
what he did,
It must be implementing Yanhuang's will!
It's just that Zheng Fan and the blind man didn't expect that Yan Guo's high-level executives would act so harshly, simply, crudely and directly, making people feel that there is no artistic sense of a politician at all.
Playing politics is playing politics well, but you directly use a knife
Of course, if you have the qualifications and ability to use a knife, there is really no need to play tricks.
Regarding the previous assassination, Jingnan Hou has almost made it clear.
But this kind of express is not taking you for granted, first of all, you have to see if you have this life!
It was precisely because he had figured out this relationship belatedly that Zuo Jiqian took up Zheng Fan's words without hesitation, claiming that he was mentally ill.
"One hundred years of peace, some people have forgotten the origin."
When Jingnan Hou said this, he smiled slightly,
Continued:
"The Marquis previously received??¡±
"Maybe he will kill me?"
"Exactly, in fact, my subordinates have always been very curious. We all have an instinctive fear of magic pills, but as the one who knows magic pills best, why do you have always been so close to it?"
Zheng Fan sat down on the ground, stretched out his hand and patted his side, and Blind Bei also sat down along with him.
Afterwards, Zheng Fan reached out and touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and gave himself and the blind Bei both a cigarette.
Then use the fire fold,
I lit a cigarette,
Zheng Fan took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring,
road:
"This feeling is the same as raising a big dog in the community."
"Um?"
"Even if your neighbors, other children, are terrified of this big dog, you still confidently let it run around freely without a leash or a muzzle.