"Hey...... Hey, I said Xuanxuan, don't get excited. Qin Feng finally dragged Bei Ying Xuanxuan to let her sit back in her position, looked at the eldest sister and said with a smile: "I know that the eldest sister has a plan in her heart, so you might as well say it and everyone will sum it up." ”

"Little Liu, you really said it wrong this time. Li Yanxue, who rarely speaks at this kind of gathering on weekdays, suddenly spoke: "I was no longer in the building before, but I went to Muyang." The restaurant we run was smashed up, and it was a small local gang that shot it, but from the description in the clerk's mouth, it can be seen that at least three of the people who shot it were potential masters. If the Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion really intends to continue with such a strategy all the time, even if the Wind and Rain Pavilion can send all of you, it will not help, not to mention that the Wind and Rain Pavilion will not be able to do so. So the eldest sister really came to you this time to discuss countermeasures. ”

"Even if this is the case, then we can't shrink the industry? Give up Muyang and Yuzhou for the time being. Red Sleeves spoke, and Lan Ling on the side also nodded in agreement.

For a while, everyone was a little difficult, which also reflected the embarrassing situation of the Wind and Rain Pavilion now, and the people who could fight were sent to the northern front, and most of the rest had to deal with things in the Yiyang Building. Although Ning is not as skilled as his predecessors, he also has to guard the main building to avoid strong enemies, plus Yu Rouwei and Du Feiyan are pregnant, and the available people under Hua Feiyu are a little stretched at this time.

Hua Feiyu saw that Shang Zhengyu had been pondering something, and suddenly asked, "Shang Zhengyu, what do you think?" ”

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to Shang Zhengyu, and Shang Zhengyu's index finger tapped rhythmically on the table, and he muttered: "What I'm thinking about is not how to keep my Fengyu Pavilion's property, but the purpose behind Fan Yang'a's actions. The eldest sister also helped me think about it, if our Wind and Rain Pavilion is broken and shrinks the industry as Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion wishes, then what will Fan Yang'a do next?"

"Or do we continue to suppress it, so as not to make us bigger? After all, we have already threatened the interests of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion in Zhuōzhōu and Liangzhou. Yu Rouwei spoke, but Twilight shook her head, she didn't think it would be so simple.

Shang Zhengyu didn't sell Guan Zi either, he looked at Hua Feiyu squarely, and said what he was worried about: "What I'm worried about now is that Fan Yang'a's ultimate goal is not us, but behind us. ”

"Are you talking about Yunzhou?how can you ——!" Qin Feng was stunned as soon as he said halfway through, it was really possible!

You continue. Hua Feiyu's eyes lit up, and a seemingly clue suddenly appeared in Hua Feiyu's mind.

"Think about it, our industry outside the Wind and Rain Pavilion has been hit hard, in order to avoid the next losses, we only have two ways to choose, either to shrink the industry, or to fight hard. But no matter which one it is, there must be someone first!" Shang Zhengyu's eyes were different, and he said: "But we just don't have enough people!"

"Where did our people go? Everyone, they all went to the front line in Yunzhou. In addition to Chu Linxu and the four of them, Liu An and Cao Yang also led the Jianghu Righteous Army we trained to the north together, including a large number of masters that our Wind and Rain Pavilion has gathered over the years, which is the fundamental reason for the shortage of manpower in our Wind and Rain Pavilion now. ”

Shang Zhengyu slapped the table hard, and immediately stood up from his seat and said, "I'm very skeptical."

, Fan Yang'a is trying to force us to transfer them back from the front!"

"But what good is this for the Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion?" Bei Ming Xuanxuan and Nalan Shu were puzzled.

"I see. No wonder I always feel that the information is a little strange, it turns out that the key is here!" Hua Feiyu figured out the joint, but smiled.

Hua Feiyu continued Shang Zhengyu's words and said: "If you think about the situation of the Great Wei Dynasty now, you should understand? Now the Great Prince Wei Xi and the Third Prince Wei Xuan are fighting for Jizhou, and the people's grievances are growing, and the Nine Emperor Princes Wei Jin and Zheng Pingpin are Lian Jie in Yunzhou, if Wei Jin can recover Yunzhou in one fell swoop, then the prestige of the Nine Emperor Princes will surpass Wei Yu and Wei Xuan in the Central Plains. ”

"If this is not the case at other times, but now that the Son of Heaven is critically ill, to put it mildly, if the Son of Heaven has a good character, then Wei Jin will have the majority of the hearts of the people in the world, and Fan Yang'a will definitely not allow such a thing to happen!"

"How can the eldest sister be so sure. At this time, even Shang Zhengyu was a little confused, because he made inferences purely based on the reminder of innate spiritual sense, and he also knew nothing about the subsequent changes. ”

Hua Feiyu was silent, and put it aside for a long time before saying, "This is related to the ultimate purpose of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion and my stepfather, I will tell you when the time comes, but now is not the time." ”

Hua Feiyu then changed the topic and continued: "If you follow this inference, then the purpose of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion now is to drag Yunzhou's hind legs. Surrounded on all sides, the captives can't hold out for long, and now Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion just wants to drag out the war, they are waiting, waiting for a turnaround!"

Qin Feng suddenly had an epiphany and said in horror: "I understand, they are waiting for the Son of Heaven to die!"

"Exactly!" Hua Feiyu frowned slightly, and it only took a moment for her to deduce the subsequent changes.

Once the Son of Heaven is gone, the current situation will only force the eldest prince Wei Xuan to stick to Yanjing, while the third prince Wei Xuan will definitely take this opportunity to control Jizhou. In order not to let the Nine Emperor Princes monopolize the hearts of the people in the world, the Great Prince will definitely do his best to hinder the progress of the Yunzhou War, as long as Wei Xi issues an edict to transfer the Nine Emperor Sons Wei Jin back to Beijing to guard filial piety, then it will occupy the commanding heights morally, plus other operations, it will definitely bring great trouble to the Yunzhou War!

If this is the case, then the current good situation will be reversed in an instant, if Yunzhou is really dragged down, it will be extremely unfavorable to both Fengyu Pavilion and Wei Jin and Zheng Pingping!

Shang Zhengyu suddenly thought of the assertion that Narantuo had said to him, and he was really said by Nalantuo.

"Next, my father-in-law will directly attack Yunzhou, we must do all the protection, from today onwards, all the warehouses of grain, grass and ordnance will be staffed, Zheng Yu, Yanxue, you and Uncle Chen will work hard and implement shifts! But that's not enough!"

Hua Feiyu's beautiful eyes were unprecedentedly resolute: "For today's plan, our best way is to do our best to help the Nine Emperors take Yunzhou before the Son of Heaven is buried!"

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Yuzhou City, Breeze Fuyue Pavilion.

Tianzi

Courtyard, Dengyun Building.

Furukawa and Fan Yanga stand side by side on the observation deck on the top floor of the building. Looking at the increasingly dark sky in front of him, Furukawa suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think Hua Feiyu, this kid, will see through your plan?"

Fan Yang'a stroked his beard lightly, a smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he spit out a word without hesitation: "Yes." ”

"Then you're not worried?" Furukawa was a little puzzled, but just like Li Yanxue was to the flowers and rain, Furukawa was also more willing to ignore nothing and just be a sharp blade in Fan Yang'a's hand.

A withered yellow leaf rose with the wind, somehow floated over, and was grabbed by Fan Yang'a. Fan Yang's palm twisted slightly, and the dead leaves were suddenly crushed into powder: "It's useless to know, the seeds I planted have taken root and sprouted, and this chaos will only continue according to my ideas after all." ”

"You're still so confident. With that, Furukawa also seemed to lose interest in continuing the conversation, and turned around to go downstairs.

When Guhe stepped up the stairs, Fan Yang'a suddenly turned around and asked with a smile, "I went to Langfu to see your disciples this time, I thought you would bring them back by the way." ”

Furukawa didn't look back, but sighed lightly: "You don't understand, the sword is out of the sheath, and unless it is broken, there is no turning back." ”

"Hehe, it's exactly like you were back then. Fan Yang'a put his hands behind his back, looked at the sunset in front of him, which had completely sunk to the other side of the mountain, and laughed: "When you chose to help me, you also said exactly the same thing." ”

"I remember. ”

After Guhe finished speaking, he didn't stop, and his toes turned into a ghostly light and disappeared, and he heard the unhurried footsteps in the corridor, but he couldn't see the old figure.

Not long after Guhe left, a figure suddenly condensed behind Fan Yang'a. They are like fruits growing little by little from the shadows under the eaves, so natural.

The feet on the black night boots landed, and finally made a small sound that ordinary people could not notice.

"How is he training?" said Fan Yang without looking back.

The people who came were shrouded in darkness from top to bottom, almost the same height and size, except for a pair of glowing eyes above the black mask.

The first person stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to Fan Yang'a, extremely respectful: "Your Lord, the shadow has made rapid progress under the training of those three people, and now his cultivation has entered the peak of the potential realm and can perform tasks." ”

"Very good, it seems that this Dongming country does have a hand. Then send him to Langfu again, help us get something back, and see if he is really worth cultivating. ”

Speaking of this, Fan Yang'a suddenly looked to the north and smiled: "Yu'er, Yu'er, this chessboard, my father has taken the lead in falling into the son, you have to be careful." ”

"First hand, Tian Yuan. ”

(End of chapter)

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