Chapter 900: When I think of Tou Yan, I suddenly feel that the world is vast
"it's over."
Xiang Long's body fell, and Qiao Daoqing came to him: "The spirit in this child's body has also dispersed, and will it be sent back to his parents?"
Li Yan looked at the group of believers with dull eyes not far away, who were almost out of breath as they fell to the ground: "His parents may still be immersed in the despair of the collapse of King Ming's faith. When the time comes, they will make arrangements together.
There are still many evil spirits left in Jiangling Mansion, and if we use illusion to defeat them, we can save a lot of effort."
This Erxian Mountain has come down, so he naturally wants to shine. Qiao Daoqing happened to think so too, and raised his hands and saluted: "I leave this matter to Pindao, please don't worry!"
"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
Li Yan spread out his five fingers, and a crystal-like illusion spell appeared. Inside was the list of Ming Zunjiao in Jiangling Mansion. He handed it over, saluted and said goodbye, fluttered his sleeves, took advantage of the wind, and landed on Ying'er's back.
, heading to Xiangyang.
Song Jiang and Wang Qing were still in Xiangyang City, and under the supervision of Yang Xiong and others, they continued to inquire about Mingzun's whereabouts.
Before seeing Xiaoya Nei where the split soul resided, Li Yan and Qiao Daoqing were not sure whether Xiang Long was Ming Zun, so when they rushed to the Song Army camp, the two were still searching for officials from the south.
, looking for clues as much as possible.
However, as soon as "Zuo Ming" left, and another powerful Taoist priest was not there, Wang Qing's eyes couldn't help but become flexible, and after turning around for a moment, they still landed on Song Jiang, and his lips made a soft sound: "Pfft...
…Pfft…”
Compared with his eyes rolling around, Song Jiang's dark face was full of concentration. Even though he knew that the evil thief might hurt Song Qing, he still forced himself to calm down and ignored Wang Qing's petty actions.
Wang Qing originally just wanted to discuss secretly whether they should take the initiative to escape or hope that "Zuoming" would let them live. But when he didn't get a response, he calmed down and continued to check the officials' intelligence.
Time flew by, and soon more than two hours passed. It was already dark outside. Wang Qing selected a thick pile of case records and read them under the candlelight. His eyes were dry, and his previously tense body was also exhausted. He already felt
I can't do it anymore.
But when he looked sideways at the others, he found that not only the staff of the Secrets Department were attentive, but also Yang Xiong and other officials were meticulously immersed in the case records, and their expressions and movements were not forced.
Of course, the officials of the Secret Department did not continue to work. At Xu hour, a gong sounded outside, and another group of recharged officials entered on time. The two sides quickly changed shifts. The tired officials retired to rest, and the new officials continued
Carry out important tasks, hand over the work skillfully throughout the whole process, and manage everything in an orderly manner.
"Is this the effectiveness of Yan Ting's administration?"
Wang Qing couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.
He is from Bianjing and is very aware of the efficiency of the court. In the Song court where powers were divided and ruled, a simple matter could take a long time.
He was Fangla's Minister of Personnel, and he knew that this emerging regime also had similar bad habits, and that high-ranking officials had to keep an eye on it before handling special matters, otherwise it would just be delayed again and again.
The root cause is that habits become natural. The Song Dynasty has long formed this procrastination style over more than a hundred years. Unless the officials and subordinates under his command are all brand new and there are no old people from the court at all, otherwise the work efficiency will always be low.
Being dragged down cannot be changed in a short time.
But what we see now is obviously not the case.
"Most of the officials under the command of Shenggong are the original personnel of Jinghu Yamen. The King of Yan is called the Queen, and the senior officials awarded are the heroes who followed him to recover Yanyun. However, the officials at the middle and lower levels still use the old Song Dynasty.
How do these people change?”
Wang Qing thought about it, but he didn't understand.
I just found that the more I got to know Yan Ting, the more palpitating I felt.
He originally thought that the comparison between each other's strengths was to see who occupies a better and larger territory, and who has trained stronger and more troops. But now he found that these differences exposed in every detail are the most shocking and shocking.
Powerless.
"If the officials at Yan Ting are like what we see before us, even the Song Dynasty, which had not moved its capital in the past, would probably not be a match..."
Compared with Wang Qing's looking around, Song Jiang's observations were more detailed and hidden, and he finally came to this conclusion.
He was silent for a long time, forcing himself not to observe what Yan Jun was doing, and returned to the case record in his hand.
But he found that his mind was filled with the power of everyone in Yan Ting, and he could no longer read a word of it.
Just as the two people in the room were in complicated moods, accompanied by the cry of an eagle, a figure fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard.
"Senior 'Zuoming'!"
Yang Xiong immediately greeted him. Song Jiang and Wang Qing stood up nervously and followed him.
Li Yan said: "Thank you for your hard work. Xiang Long is indeed the Ming Zun. The Ming Zun has already consecrated him and all the cult members are under his control."
"You have made a great contribution this time. The work of the Secret Department can be stopped for a while, and we can cooperate with the Special Offensive Department to start capturing the thieves from all over the south. We will first kill the culprits and then gradually clean them up."
Regarding the matter of Ming Zunjiao, the King of Yan issued an edict to fully cooperate with "Song Ming". While Yang Xiong was overjoyed, he immediately accepted the order and made arrangements: "Yes!"
Li Yan looked at the two kings of Song and ordered: "Their tasks have been completed. Each of them will prepare a horse."
Yang Xiong raised his eyebrows slightly, and actually let these two people leave?
Song Jiang and Wang Qingze paused for breath. Are they really letting them go?
Li Yan said: "What? You can't bear to leave and want to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side?"
Song Jiang's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency, you are joking. I, Song Jiang, am an official of the imperial court. I will never surrender to the enemy out of fear of death!"
Wang Qing was so frightened that his legs trembled. If you don't surrender, you won't surrender. Why is your attitude so harsh? Aren't you at odds with your life? He hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your forgiveness! Thank you, senior, for your forgiveness!"
Li Yan didn't take it seriously and waved his hand: "You are prisoners to begin with. Freeing prisoners has been a tradition since ancient times. There is no serious evil, so there is no need to stay. Let's go!"
After hearing this, Song Jiang immediately walked out quickly, unwilling to stay for a moment. Wang Qing walked a few steps, but suddenly turned around and came to the front to bow and salute: "Ming Zunjiao, I don't know where to go, and I hope my senior can give me advice."
Maze…”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Yan said calmly: "I have nothing to give you advice. You are already very capable and can distinguish right from wrong. If you already have a position in your heart, then no matter how much outsiders say, it will be useless. If
You have understood it in your heart, so why do you need others to say more?"
"yes!"
Although he didn't say anything, Wang Qing felt inexplicably touched. He walked out in a daze and found that the soldiers had prepared two good horses and did not create any difficulties in this matter. Song Jiang had already turned over.
Get on the horse and sit on it, stunned.
Under the guidance of the Secret Service, the two passed through layers of guards and exited Xiangyang City. When the city gates were closed behind them, they couldn't help but look at each other as they looked at the bright moon and stars.
It turned out that the expected joy of surviving the disaster was there, but it was more of a kind of confusion.
In the past, Song Jiang, who was best at making friends with good guys, would have had a long talk, but at this time, Kurosaburo became taciturn.
It was Wang Qing who took the initiative to speak: "General Song, if we go back like this, aren't you afraid that Song Ting will suspect that you will be released because you surrendered to Senior Zuoming?"
Song Jiang shook his head: "The turbid will become turbid, and the pure will become clear. That's not what I'm worried about..."
Wang Qingdao: "What is that? You might as well say it. Let's discuss it together. After all these twists and turns, you and I have shared weal and woe. Compared with such hypocritical peace talks and alliances, it is much stronger!"
Song Jiang sighed: "Wang Shangshu, if you have different paths, you and I are not the same people, so take care!"
After that, he clasped his fists heavily, whipped his horse, and left quickly.
Wang Qing looked at the other party's back with some disappointment: "Song Sanlang is a capable man. It would be a blessing if he could be my ally..."
He rode his horse up the hillside, turned around slowly, and looked at Xiangyang City, which had become more and more majestic under the repairs of the Yan army. He made a complete decision in his heart: "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you must survive."
I have a future, and after this experience, I should know exactly where the road is for me!"
…
"Shenggong, Wang Qing has come in!"
Two days later, with his hands tied, Wang Qing was escorted by a group of elites led by Pang Wanchun to the Chinese army camp.
When he raised his head, he saw Fang La sitting in the middle, and Li Tianrun and Si Xingfang were lined up on the left and right, looking over with eager eyes.
Si Xingfang had the most violent temper. He couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "Wang Qing, since you followed Shenggong, Shenggong has always treated you badly. This time, he has even entrusted you with the important task of guarding Jiangling Mansion.
betray?"
Wang Qing said in a low voice: "I think Shenggong must have thought that I am a member of Mingzun's religion. When Mingzun supported Shenggong, he ordered me to do his best to assist him. Not long ago, Mingzun and Shenggong had a rift, so he immediately ordered me to Jiuzhanque.
Nest, trying to seize the Holy Duke’s inheritance.”
Fang La's eyes were cold and he nodded lightly: "I did guess that from the letter from Jiangling Mansion, Mingzun has been killed by 'Zuoming'. Nowadays, believers are being hunted down in the city, and Mingzun Sect has been completely finished... But what I find strange is that you
How did you escape from 'Zuo Ming'?"
Wang Qing smiled bitterly: "How could I escape in the hands of 'Zuoming'? He was the one who let me leave Xiangyang City."
Hearing about Xiangyang City, Fang La tensed up as if on conditioned reflex, and then became even more curious: "In that case, why don't you fly far away? With your talent, you can make it in this big world!"
Wang Qing said firmly: "I have the grace of the Holy Duke and cannot just leave. There are two things to do here."
"The first thing is that Wang Yin Shangshu was wronged from beginning to end. I was secretly guided by Ming Zun to guide him in the peace negotiation with the Song Army, which aroused Princess Yuye and Fang Jie's resentment towards him, and finally forged a letter and sent him
jail."
"If I hadn't been captured by 'Zuoming', Wang Yin would have been killed in prison. He treated me well, and I feel particularly guilty. I came here to report this. It is definitely not to sow discord or deepen suspicion. I hope the Holy Gong will take notice!"
The expressions of the three generals softened slightly after hearing this, and Fang La said: "I have always trusted Wang Yin. He is my right-hand man. He is the Minister of the Ministry of War and is in charge of the military. He is loyal to me. Even if someone slanders him, I will investigate clearly.
You don’t need to say it!”
Wang Qing bowed his head: "The Holy Duke is wise, I just want peace of mind!"
Fang La said again: "Wang Qing, I have always believed in everyone around me. Your status is not lower than that of Wang Yin. Now that you can take the initiative to come here and say these words, it shows that I have not completely misunderstood. The second thing is
What?"
Wang Qing took a deep breath: "I want to marry Princess Yuye and then go north to join King Yan."
The tent suddenly fell silent.
Generals Li Tianrun, Si Xingfang and Pang Wanchun were startled at first, then their expressions changed drastically, and they cursed angrily: "Wang Qing, you traitor, you are so arrogant by talking such nonsense!!"
Fang La also changed his expression, but it was a different feeling. He looked at Wang Qing intently: "Do you think King Yan is so broad-minded?"
Wang Qing nodded: "If I can get the loyalty of 'Zuoming', King Yan will be so generous and magnanimous. I am doing this for the Holy Duke and for me!"
Fang La was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Okay! Bring Fang Jie with you. He is very brave, but he doesn't know strategy. If King Yan is really that magnanimous, it will be better for you to take him with you..."
Wang Qing's body trembled slightly, his eyes were red: "Thank you, Holy Duke!"
The three generals were all dumbfounded, but saw the Holy Duke relax and said with a smile: "In this way, my wife and children can also have a good trust, and they can fight against the powerful enemy of Beiyan without any scruples.