"How's it going?"

The bright moon hung high, and in the wilderness, Zhang Yujie, who was wearing a black cloak and hiding in the darkness, stood there alone, indescribably lonely. Lowering his voice, he said as if talking to himself.

It's also strange to say.

In the wilderness, which was empty just now, a dark shadow suddenly appeared. However, the black shadow seemed to be very afraid that others would see his identity, and his whole body was not only tightly wrapped, but even his voice was very deliberate.

"Everything that Childe ordered has been dealt with!"

"Now every move in the camp of the North County, we are all clueless!"

"What have they been doing lately?"

Zhang Yujie nodded lightly and asked with some curiosity.

"Big changes, but no!"

"What Liu Ji did last time was a little reckless, which caused others to have a little bit of mustard in their hearts!"

"After all, no one wants their part to be robbed!"

The man seemed to know everything about the things in the camp in the northern county, as he himself said.

So when he heard Zhang Yujie's inquiry, he didn't even think about it, and said without any hesitation.

"Yes!"

"This gave us a chance!"

"After all, the biggest worry in wartime is that the top and bottom are not of the same mind!"

"Most of the other tribes came from the surrounding counties, and some of them were private troops. They may be willing to surrender their military power!"

"In this matter, Uncle Zhong Yong is somewhat in a hurry!"

"After all, Situ is not dead yet... ”

Zhang Yujie bowed his head lightly and said with some schadenfreude:

"Such a blatant snatching of military power is really too anxious!"

"What!"

"Situ is not dead yet?"

Hearing Zhang Yujie's words, the man looked very surprised, and subconsciously asked.

"How is this possible?"

Perhaps he was so shocked that he forgot to use falsetto.

Listening to that familiar voice, Zhang Yujie's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and his face showed a strange look.

Obviously, he didn't know the identity of the man in black before.

"It was you... ”

"I didn't expect that the dark chess left by the ancestors of the Zhang family in Beijun turned out to be you!"

The man knew that Zhang Yujie had seen through his thoughts, and he didn't bother to hide his figure.

Very casually, he ripped off the black cloth on his face, revealing a white, slightly feminine cheek.

"Cao Teng!"

"It's really unexpected... ”

"You turned out to be the dark line of my Zhang family!"

"Humph!"

"Cao's hometown suffered from a severe drought and had to leave home and beg everywhere to survive. Because of the hardships of the world, my parents and my younger siblings starved to death. Desperate, just when Cao was about to die, he met a nobleman!"

"It was the ancestor of the Zhang family who was kind and gave Cao a certain steamed bun!"

"Don't look at this steamed bun as worthless. ”

But it was such an insignificant steamed bun that saved Cao's life. ”

It is this steamed bun that makes Cao rich today. ”

"Since then, Cao has secretly sworn in his heart that he must repay the kindness of the Cao family!"

"You haven't finished what you just said?"

"How can Situ Xing still be alive?"

Cao Teng glanced at Zhang Yujie, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation, and said in a faint voice.

"No wonder you take gold and silver things so seriously, it turns out that you have this special experience. ”

Zhang Yujie didn't expect Cao Teng to have such a tortuous experience, and said with emotion on his face.

"Needless to say, it's so tactful!"

"Cao is greedy for money. ”

"Because only money can make Cao feel so safe... ”

"If back then, Cao had one or two lines of silver in his hand. ”

"Cao's parents, younger siblings will not be starved to death... If Cao Mou had one or two lines of silver in his hand back then, he would not have entered the palace and cut off the incense of the Cao family!"

"Saying so much ... ”

"You won't understand!"

"Because you have been rich and noble all your life. How can you understand the sadness of the poor?"

Cao Teng looked at Zhang Yujie's disapproving expression, couldn't help sneering, and said with some self-deprecation.

"Actually!"

Regardless of his position, Cao still admires Si's sentence very much. ”

"Although he was born in the Situ family of Beijun, he is just an abandoned son and cannot enjoy the shadow of the family at all. ”

"It's up to you to have today. ”

"What's even more difficult is that this person is not only pure, but also loves the people like a son, Zhibei County is under his governance, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and it is also a happy land in this troubled world. ”

"If Cao was born in what is now Zhibei County, I am afraid that his parents would not have been starved to death. ”

Seeing Cao Teng praising Si Tu in front of him, Zhang Yujie's face couldn't help but show a trace of blue.

These three words are studied.

made his heart feel like a pinprick, unspeakably uncomfortable.

Before Situ Xing was born, Zhang Yujie has always been the focus of everyone's attention and the object of pursuit because of his superior family background, dignified appearance, and more talented.

However, since the birth of Situ Xing, everything has quietly changed.

Every one of his appearances is so perfect, his poems, his articles, have been recognized and praised by countless Confucians.

There are countless spring girls, hoping to be able to spend time with the flowers.

Slowly, everyone's focus shifted.

Zhang Yujie no longer has the feeling of the stars holding the moon, and he is inevitably disappointed in his heart.

This loss accumulates over time and eventually turns into jealousy and hatred.

That's why.

Although Situ Xing and Zhang Yujie did not meet, the hatred in Zhang Yujie's heart was extremely strong, and he even wished that the three words Situ Xing would never appear in front of him.

However, fate always likes to play tricks on people.

Even if Zhang Yujie is the Lord of the Crape Myrtle Star, he is not exempt from vulgarity.

The more he didn't want to see it, the more he heard Situ Xing's name, the more entangled Situ Xing's name became like a weed.

No matter how hard he tries, there is no way to get rid of it.

"How?"

"Young Master Zhang is scared?"

Looking at the change in Zhang Yujie's expression, the corners of Cao Teng's mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a hint of mockery, like a contemptuous smile.

"Humph!"

Ben Gongzi admitted. ”

"Situ is excellent!"

The three words "Situ Punishment" are a big mountain for contemporary people. ”

"It is precisely because of his existence that both this son and others will be overshadowed. ”

"That's why,"

But alas, he was born in the wrong era. ”

"If it is a prosperous age, I can't say that he will become a generation of good ministers. ”

"But alas, now is only the last vestiges of the prosperous world. He's about to die of his own stage!"

Zhang Yujie looked at the dim emperor star in the sky, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of excitement.