When he was young, his face was indistinguishable from male to female, but there was no trace of childishness in it. The look between his brows was soaring, and he had the heroic spirit of having the world in his hands.
There was a soft light in her quiet black eyes, and he liked to see her so wise and shrewd: "The Jun family's sister seems to have a well-thought-out plan. Can you allow me to take a look?"
Jun Ci closed the documents in his hand and put them on the processed pile. He took an unprocessed one from the side and held it in his hand. He raised his eyes and looked at Ying Wuchen: "Although I only touched Zhou Chuo today.
With 60% strength, Zhou Chuo could no longer withstand it, so he had to tell Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong had already guessed about my bravery, and even if I could defeat Zhou Chuo, he wouldn't be too concerned about it.
To him, I was just a lonely man, young and ignorant, and no matter how talented I was, I couldn't make a difference.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a martial arts competition between the four armies. Since His Majesty ascended the throne, the martial arts competition for the Central Guard Army is just a formality, and it will be at the bottom every year. If this year's martial arts competition, the Central Guard Army suddenly emerges, the Ying family brother feels that Zhou Rong
Can you still tolerate me?"
Of course not!
Even if he had already made plans for Jun Ci, he would suddenly realize Jun Ci's threat and kill Jun Ci. It would not be too late for Yuan Duo to start plotting against Jun Ci.
Zhou Rong would not pay attention to a lonely and brave person, but if a natural-born general with unparalleled bravery was hostile to him, Zhou Rong would not be able to sleep and eat well if he did not kill him.
"You want to lure Zhou Rong to kill you, so as to temper Qin Xiao and others." Ying Wuchen finally understood Jun Ci's plan. No one knows better than him. Only by sharing weal and woe in life and death can the most unbreakable loyalty and courage be tempered.
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Jun Ci nodded slightly: "Yes."
"Four months, don't you think it's too hasty?"
"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that time doesn't allow me to fight steadily." Jun Ci sighed softly, "The soldiers in the Central Guard are weak, so they have only been fighting for the past two months to paralyze Zhou Rong's eyes and strengthen their foundation.
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Now that I have deceived Zhou Rong for the time being, I have also divided the generals into two. Those who cannot be polished still remain in the army to practice running every day and fool Zhou Rong's people. I will personally take the rest of them deep into the rear
Mountain tempering, this method of concealing the truth from the sky and the sea, cannot last long.
The martial arts competition is not a matter of one person, but an army. I can order one, two, or even ten people to hide their clumsiness, but I cannot order hundreds or thousands of people to hide their clumsiness. So how can I do it if they are all willing to obey orders?
Really hiding your clumsiness?
Instead of covering up and making them unhappy and still having to be exposed, why don't I let them bravely confront the three armies and regain the confidence they lost in the past!"
In this way, she can march and fight, and can also train and build an army. After all, she cannot hide it from Zhou Rong. She is not a person who is willing to be secretive. In this case, she simply lets go and knows how Zhou Rong will deal with her.
Just come here and show off your skills as soon as you see them!
Ying Wuchen pursed his lips and said nothing. In the current situation Jun Ci was in, there was no better way. She was not alone. It was not difficult to hide and lie dormant. She had to bring an army of more than 20,000 people.
Hiding one's clumsiness all the time is no more than a fantasy.
"Brother of the Ying family, don't worry about me." It was rare to see Ying Wuchen's brows slightly furrowed. Although there was no worry in his dark eyes, Jun Ci could feel his concern, so he smiled extraordinarily free and easy, "As early as when I took over
Since I joined the Central Guard Army, I have seen the future."
Shen took a long breath, Ying Wuchen said nothing, turned around and continued reading the book in his hand.
Jun Ci shrugged his shoulders and immersed himself in quickly handling military affairs. Even when Ying Wuchen said he was gone, she just said nothing in response to understanding.
Ying Wuchen returned to his house unhurriedly. As soon as he entered the house, the little fox running around in the study fell asleep and slowly and tentatively walked to Ying Wuchen's side with elegant steps.
Bending down and shrinking his sleeves, Ying Wuchen picked it up and gently smoothed its hair with his fingertips: "Zi Yi, kill Zhou Shou."
My whole body was shaken, but I didn't dare to say more: "Nuo."
"Stop." He stopped Zi Yi who was about to retreat. Ying Wuchen's dark eyes were cold, "Let Zhou Rong know that it was me."
"Lord!" Zi Yi couldn't help but raise his voice. Facing Ying Wuchen's eyes covered with frost and his majesty that could not be refuted, Zi Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Nuo."
Ziyi stepped back slowly.
Zhou Shou was the commander-in-chief of the Central Army, and his martial arts skills were not inferior to those of Zhou Chuo. What was even more difficult was that Zhou Shou led the army in battle and was extremely brave. Zhou Ye was Zhou Rong's left arm in Jinyang, so Zhou Shou was Zhou Rong's right arm in the capital.
Ying Wuchen wanted to kill Zhou Shou and leave traces to let Zhou Rong know clearly that all this was done by him. On the surface, it was for the sake of today's feud, and the lax punishment of Zhou Shou was actually intentional.
Jun Ci drew away Zhou Rong's anger.
He blocked himself in front of Jun Ci and had no intention of telling Jun Ci.
Ziyi did not dare to disobey, so he had to go to Zhongliyin. He was a person whom all ministers should respect and rely on.
The man in his early twenties should be in his prime, but he has silver hair that is pitiable. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and a thin body. He looks thin and has an aura of weakness. His green shirt is like tea.
The rows of pines are as green as green.
"Zi Yi, my lord has been burdened with too much over the years, and he seems to have lost the spirit of a living person." The beauty's lips were like flowers, soft and white, adding a bit of coldness, "What you see is my lord's life."
With a hint of selfishness, what I saw was that the master was finally alive."
Ziyi was even more desperate. He didn't expect that Zhong Liyin would actually smile and be happy: "My lord, he seems to have changed since he met the girl from the Jun family..."
Zhong Liyin ran his fingers along a strand of hair that ran vertically from his temples to his chest: "Zi Yi, who in this world is the same? You treat the lord, you treat me, you treat Chou Er, Yin San, Mao Si... They are never the same.
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Zi was speechless for a moment.
Zhong Liyin smiled softly, his laughter was clear but gentle: "People have different faces depending on how close they are to each other and how they have different feelings. This is how a living person is. Do you want your lord to be a living dead forever?
'What?"
Ziyi's heart tightened, he didn't want Ying Wuchen to be a "living dead", and he lowered his head in shame: "Thank you sir for your advice."
After dismissing Ziyi, Zhong Liyin still came to Ying Wuchen's hut, looked at it with his hands behind his hands, and admired it. He stepped inside and saw Ying Wuchen sitting upright and making fun of himself. He looked at each person with a smile in his eyes: "
But after two months of each other, you identified her?"
Ying Wuchen's fingertips paused for a moment, and his expression was calm: "It's not what you think, but you can always see... me four years ago in her."
Zhong Liyin smiled: "Yes or no, heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know."
Faced with the teasing of his close friends, Ying Wuchen did not want to say anything.
Zhong Liyin stood for a moment: "I thought you would want me to leave for the Southern Dynasty immediately to make arrangements for your fiancée as soon as possible."
Ying Wuchen gave him a cold look: "I want you to return to the Southern Dynasty and not make plans for her. It's time for our plan to be carried out."
"Hahaha..." Zhong Liyin laughed for a while, and his fingertips followed a strand of silver hair that was beating his chest, "You and I are close friends. If you can deceive others, how can you deceive me?
Your order kills Zhou Shou to ward off Zhou Rong's suspicion. Order me to return to the Southern Dynasties and disrupt the war situation. Even if she is in great martial arts competition, Zhou Rong will not have time to kill her, so he has to obey your plan and send her away.
She enters the battlefield.
After winning this battle, it will be even more difficult for Zhou Rong to attack her."
"It's time for you to set off." Ying Wuchen ordered coldly.
Zhong Liyin was not as afraid of him as Ziyi, with a smile on his face and teasing eyes: "My good junior brother, you must not forget that the girl from the Jun family is working hard for another man, going through life and death."
"Get out!" One word, as cold as ice.
I went home very late today. I will watch the first watch. I will have a rest tomorrow and will watch the third watch at least.