Chapter 351: Red Stick, Straw Sandals, White Paper Fan
Xu Zizhen was excited and wanted to chat for a while, but his body couldn't support it anymore. The tunnel was narrow and the air didn't circulate. He had to half-bent down to speak. His chest was also splinted, and just now he had a splint on his forehead.
Cold sweat broke out.
Su San accompanied him into the tunnel. At this time, he hurriedly pulled him out, half supporting and half dragging him out, and scolded him: "You are still suffering from such a serious injury. Do you think I will kill you?"
Wen Baer turned his head sharply. The light in the tunnel was dim, and he didn't notice that Xu Zizhen was injured at all. Only when he looked carefully did he realize that Xu Zizhen's face was extremely ugly. He hurriedly dropped the tools in his hands and helped Xu Zizhen out of the tunnel with Su San.
Xu Zizhen gradually calmed down after coming outside the cave to breathe in the fresh air. He really didn't need to go back to Ding City. The Jin soldiers patrolled all day long, and something might happen one day. It was better to live in a remote place where wild cats didn't poop.
point.
Lu Ying asked his servants to arrange a room for Xu Zizhen to stay in. Su San helped him lie down and couldn't help but complain a few more. Wen Baer couldn't help but shook his head after learning the whole story of Xu Zizhen's injury: "Master, you
My body and bones are so valuable, I really can’t be so desperate anymore.”
Su San was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "What's so valuable about him?"
Wen Baer looked at Xu Zizhen, smiled and said, "He is my young master, isn't he more valuable than me?"
Su San curled her lips and said nothing. Xu Zizhen secretly laughed in his heart. This girl didn't know that she was the prince-consort of the Xixia Kingdom, but there was no need to tell her yet. After all, there was Lu Ying next to him. It was better to keep a low profile for people who didn't know her.
good.
Lu Ying was about to go back to the city after seeing that nothing was wrong. His coffin shop was open for business, but secretly it was a gathering place for the righteous warriors in the entire Zhending Mansion. Su San suddenly remembered something and grabbed Lu Ying.
Ying turned around and asked Xu Zizhen: "The tunnel leads from here to the Golden Dog Camp, but what if after rescuing my father and the others, the Golden Dog follows the tunnel and finds out here? Wouldn't it hurt Lu Ying?"
Xu Zizhen smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I made arrangements for this early in the morning."
"Weird and weird." Su San muttered and didn't ask any more questions. She thought she was simple-minded and didn't have as many evil ideas as Xu Zizhen, but she had 100% trust in his plan. Even she herself didn't understand why.
thing.
Xu Zizhen kept him for a while before Lu Ying left. Shui Liuli had to go back to Lu Ji Shou Cai Shop to bury him the day after tomorrow. There were still some words that Lu Ying needed to take with him. However, Xu Zizhen hesitated when talking about this because Zhao Gou's
There is absolutely no problem in leaving, but for Shui Liuli, Du Jin, Yan Zhao and the others, he still doesn't have a perfect and detailed plan until now.
In the end, Xu Zizhen had no choice but to sigh helplessly: "Let's take it one step at a time. Wu Shu shouldn't embarrass them."
Lu Ying and Wen Baer couldn't think of a reason after thinking for a long time, and Su San was even more confused. But to her, it was still the same, Xu Zizhen always had a way to solve it, so don't worry.
Wen Baer worked at night, so he went to rest after not chatting for long. Lu Ying and Su San also returned to the city. Xu Zizhen was lying on the bed alone, looking out the window as a few guys spread the soil dug out of the tunnel evenly in the yard.
Inside, thoughts were spinning in my mind.
It has been half a year since I came to this unlucky era, but my initial prediction was far too late. I should have met the seventh master Zhao Gou long ago, but it was not until a few days ago that I met him.
As soon as they met, I accompanied him to Zhending and entered Jinying, which completely caught him off guard.
In addition, Xu Zizhen found that he still thought of things too simply and too beautifully. He had always thought that he had more than 800 years of historical knowledge than others and should have everything under control. However, it turned out that plans were not as fast as changes, and many things changed.
It was only when he came to see it that he realized that it was completely beyond his scope of cognition.
For example, the civilian girls in Suzhou City were kidnapped, such as the Battle of Lanzhou in Song Xia, and Wu Shu's various difficulties after entering the Jin camp.
Xu Zizhen couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of this. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have died in Jinying this time. Wushu was very different from the books he had read before. He was by no means as reckless and rough as the legend said, but was instead scheming.
The city is extremely deep, and emotions and anger cannot be expressed in color.
It's actually normal when you think about it. If Wu Shu was really such a rough man, how could he become the marshal of the Jin Kingdom in the later period and control an army of hundreds of thousands?
"It's hard to do, it's really hard to do..." Xu Zizhen sighed, and suddenly thought of the Hongmen and other gangsters of the Qing Gang in later generations.
At that time, the Tangkou had fully matured after a long period of time. Both the organizational structure and the action plan were quite complete, such as the three necessary people in the Tangkou - red sticks, straw sandals, and white paper fans.
The red stick refers to the thug in Tangkou, and it is the number one thug in the organization that represents absolute force value. He is always on the front line when charging into battle.
Straw sandals may not be able to fight, but they are familiar with everyone. They know everyone from all walks of life. They can also be said to be the public relations in the organization. If there is any trouble, straw sandals will be the first to go out and use all the interpersonal relationships at their disposal to solve the problem at the minimum cost and as quickly as possible.
When things really can't be solved, the red stick will use violence to solve the problem.
The white paper fan means a master. A mature church and organization must have a wise and steady master, who can often turn things around and stabilize the overall situation in a flash of thought. Only in this way can the organization be both civil and military, strong and soft.
Xu Zizhen thought about it carefully, and in his own imagination, Zhao Gou's Southern Song Dynasty would be like a super big Tangkou in the future. Zhao Gou would naturally be the biggest boss in the organization, and he would be the specific operator of the Tangkou.
The Song Dynasty will gradually grow stronger through its careful planning.
But here's the problem. There is a boss and a trader in the hall, but the three major elements seem to have not been fulfilled. Xu Zizhen thought about it and thought that he could barely be regarded as a red stick.
And in the past six months, he has gotten to know a lot of people and forces, such as the Xixia royal family, Yelu Dashi of the Western Liao Dynasty and his Sanjuetang, and the temporarily shrinking Tianxiahui.
The Tibetan princess Zhuoya who is waiting for him in the palace can also be counted as one, which means that he can also be responsible for the straw sandals.
But Xu Zizhen couldn't think of a suitable candidate for the white paper fan after much deliberation.
Among my brothers, Bu Fen, Li Meng, and Liu Fengsui are all good players, and their brains are good, but they are still far behind the master. Du Jin and Wen Baer are also about the same, and they are not as good as those few.
Anyone who can fight can be regarded as a craftsman at best. As for Ohno, let alone Ohno, he is nothing but loyal and tough-skinned.
Xu Zizhen looked at the blue sky and murmured: "God, give me a smart man!"
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and Su San appeared in front of him again: "What smart guy? What are you muttering about?"
Xu Zizhen asked curiously: "Why are you back again?"
Su San walked up to him and poked his chest with his finger: "Lu Ying's friends want to see you, what do you think? You can't die yet, right?"
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