Zhen Ming sat on the edge of the bed, watched Ma Niu'er gradually fall asleep, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and turned around and walked out of the tent.

The moonlight is beautiful.

The lights had already been turned off in Zhang's tent opposite.

She definitely didn't want to listen to his explanation now, and he felt that it was not yet time, and his plan was all in place, and only the east wind was owed.

This east wind is Ashinash.

He believed that this bowl would soon come to him, and he knew too well the wolf nature of these Turks, and even more so the greed in human nature.

"General Zhen, what are you looking at?"

At the door of the tent not far away, Feng Lun's voice came from him.

Zhen Mingku turned his head and looked at Feng Lun's tent more than ten meters away, with a flattering smile on Feng Lun's face.

Looking at this once high-ranking official Shangshu, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

In Luoyang three years ago, Feng Lun only needed one sentence to separate him from the Zhang family, and now Feng Lun, as long as he wants to, killing him is like pinching an ant to death.

Without Yang Guang as a backer, Feng Lun is a lost dog without an owner, and the only thing he can do is to find an owner who can rely on and give food.

I don't know what's going on, he doesn't hate this Feng Lun who once broke him up and the Zhang family, and sent the Zhang family to the Turks, in the past three years, he has experienced too many meaningless fights, and there are too many strangers who don't know him at his hands, and he has long forgotten what hatred is, if the families of those people also come to him for revenge, his dozens of lives are not enough to pay back.

He smiled faintly: "Lord Feng hasn't slept so late, is he still thinking about which woman to get into your Feng Mansion to be a housewife?" There's no woman for you here. ”

Feng Lun was in a high position, how could he have been ridiculed like this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he resumed his humble appearance, and smiled awkwardly: "General Zhen made fun of it, Feng has a few words to say to General Zhen, I wonder if General Zhen is free to talk about it?" ”

……

In Feng Lun's tent.

Feng Lun brewed a cup of good Longjing and handed it to Zhen Mingku.

Zhen Ming said bitterly with mockery: "Lord Feng will enjoy it, he has become a minister of the dead country, and he can still be so calm and calm, Zhen admires it." ”

Feng Lun looked embarrassed, not that he knew how to enjoy it, but when he was promoted to the position of the secretary of the ministry, the good tea at home could no longer be drunk, and a steady stream of people sent it, and he gradually became an expert in tea tasting, good tea and bad tea can be drunk in one sip, and gradually he is not used to drinking those inferior teas.

"What happened back then, it was Feng's fault, I apologize to the general here, and I ask General Zhen to have a lot, forgive Feng for not knowing the depths, if you know that you will fall into the hands of General Zhen one day, even if you give Feng ten guts, you don't dare to beat Mrs. Zhen's idea."

Feng Lun stood up, put down the shelf of his official book, and bowed deeply to Zhen Mingku.

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "Lord Feng can be bent and promoted, don't forget, my official rank is two levels lower than you, you are my boss, how can you say that you fell into my hands, it should be said that I fell into the hands of Lord Feng." ”

Feng Lun laughed at himself: "The general has a heavy army, even the Turkic Khan respects three points, Feng is just a civil official, if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, Feng may be able to sit on an equal footing with the general, now that the Great Sui is dead, what is the difference between the top and the bottom, by the way, does General Zhen know, Shi Bi did not kill the woman who told the whistleblower, released her a few days ago, and borrowed her 2,000 war horses and 5,000 Turkic soldiers, according to the news that my detectives heard, Shi Bi learned that Yang Guang was dead, and decided to unite with Liu Wuzhou to attack Fenyang Palace, taking advantage of the civil strife in the Great Sui Dynasty, Capture Hedong. ”

Zhen Mingku's brows furrowed, he thought that Liu Ermei had been beheaded by Shi Bi, it seems that this Shi Bi is not a brave and unscrupulous person.

Feng Lun continued: "The world is about to be in chaos, but all the powerful people are seeking a way out for themselves, the general has a heavy army, and there is Shuo Fang as a base camp behind him, and he can stand up as the king when he retreats, and he can join the Turks in the north, wave his troops to the south, capture Chang'an, and compete for the world, it is not impossible to compete for the world, with the prestige of General Zhen, if he intends to fight for the world, he will definitely be able to do something, if General Zhen can afford to see Feng, Feng is willing to be the general's saddle before and after the horse, and serve the work of dogs and horses." ”

Zhen Ming looked at him bitterly, although this Feng Lun has no military power, he has a huge news network, which is incomparable to him, a general who holds the military power of the Dark Guard.

It was precisely because Feng Lun knew this that he didn't worry about him settling accounts with him and seeking cooperation with him.

"Lord Feng thinks so highly of me, I can't even keep my own woman now, how can I talk about fighting for the world, isn't it a joke."

Feng Lun smiled: "If Feng is not mistaken, General Zhen did not hesitate to personally escort the princess into the Turks this time, just to stir up the Turks and make the Turks have no time to look south, right?" A few days ago, Feng didn't know that General Zhen and the princess were husband and wife, even if you wanted to break your head, it was impossible to guess what General Zhen wanted to do, but now it is clear, the princess performed songs and dances at the banquet, and the two fathers and sons were fascinated, I'm afraid it was also the general's instructions, right? ”

Zhen Ming said lightly: "Lord Feng, people who are too smart generally don't live too long. ”

Feng Lun knew that in this kind of place, Zhen Mingku's desire to kill people was just a gesture, and he never dared to doubt the means and determination of this secret guard general to kill people, and hurriedly said: "General Zhen, don't misunderstand, Feng has a request for General Zhen, and his outspokenness is just to let General Zhen know Feng's sincerity, and he will never dare to play any conspiracy." ”

Zhen Ming's brows furrowed: "Although Lord Feng has been reduced to a dead minister, after all, he is just a person who works for his master and eats, and his reputation is outstanding. ”

Feng Lun couldn't hear Zhen Ming's bitter sentences sarcastically saying that he was just a slave who was a dog fighting his master's power, his face remained unchanged, and he pretended to smile easily: "It's really interesting for the general to speak, don't hide it from the general, Feng still has some family power in Luoyang, in order to prevent Luoyang's family from being displaced in the troubled times, Feng can only ask the general for help with a shy old face." ”

"Lord Feng thinks too highly of me, I'm just a general of the border guards, far water can't save the near fire, even if Lord Feng asks for help, he should also ask Lord Wang in Luoyang for help, right?"

"Although Wang Shichong and Feng are polite on the surface, now that Yang Guang is dead, according to Feng's understanding of Wang Shichong, he will invade Luoyang with the military power in his hand, cut off Feng's power, Feng knows that General Zhen has a lot of friendship with the little prince, if Wang Shichong wants to control Luoyang justifiably, he will definitely help the little prince to the throne, and in another year or two, force him to let him and become the emperor himself, then the life of the little prince will be difficult to protect, if the general is willing to enter Luoyang, Feng will be able to help the general."