Chapter 48: Dragon and Phoenix among people

In the woods outside the city of Guangzhou, although the fire snake in the sky is poisonous, it is quite pleasant to have a breeze in the shade.

"Bang bang bang" sounded, and the glass bottles hanging on a small tree a hundred steps away were shattered one by one.

The prince’s mouth is not to be confused by right or wrong.”

Yuzhikou is a person who has the right to speak, but there is no need to say this, so as not to avoid this morally respected old master who is swaying his beard and staring at him.

Li Jianchen shook his head and thought for a while, then bowed and said, "Mr. Master, I recommend one person to be recommended, which can help me win this public opinion war." I am learning and using it now, and I am never pedantic.

Ye Zhao laughed: "Who?"

Li Jianchen said: "Zheng Zhen, Zheng Ziyin, is called Wuchi Taoist, and is close to the officials. He set up his own doors and was famous all over the world. He was respected by the giant scholars in the southwest." Knowing the customs of the Duke Banners, he didn't even know the name of Zheng Zhen, so he couldn't help but praise him a few more words.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, sounding like a good pen, "There are such people? Where can I become an official? I want to come and listen to the teachings."

Li Jianchen sighed and said, "Zi Yin is from Guizhou. He has long resigned from his post and returned to his hometown to give lectures. Because the party thieves are in chaos, Yunnan and Guizhou are unstable, so he came to Guangzhou and is now in Guangzhou. "

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Such a talent is actually in Guangzhou. Why didn't Yixuan say earlier? This is yours. I should visit you." He pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it, saying, "It's better to choose a day than to meet the day. How about going to visit today?"

Regardless of whether the prince was acting or not, Li Jianchen felt warm in his heart. The nobles of the bannermen looked down on scholars from the bottom of their hearts, let alone this famous royal commander, it would be extremely rare to say this.

He hurriedly advised: "The Duke is busy with military affairs, and he is responsible for doing this matter. He will definitely invite Zi Yin to come out of the mountain." Although his close friend resigned and refused to do it, it actually means that he is not talented. He was born in a poor family and often criticized the government. After coming to Guangzhou, he often told him that he came to Guangzhou to open his eyes and said that it was a pity for him to not meet Jing Gong. If he could serve Jing Gong, how could he refuse?

However, the image of the Duke of the Kingdom is very inconsistent with what he thought. If the Duke of the Kingdom comes to the door and says something amazing, he will be afraid of scaring him. Even Li Jianchen himself, when he first came into contact with the Duke of the Kingdom, he would often be troubled. It was only after a long time that he saw the Duke of the Kingdom, he was a talented man, and he was a rare hero with lofty knowledge and unique eyes. Others think that the Duke of the Kingdom is a young Han Xin, but in fact, Li Jianchen's opinion, the Duke of the Kingdom is even more a hero who governs the world. He is really a saint who can maintain martial arts and can stabilize the country and a saint who is rare in a hundred years and a thousand years.

Li Jianchen occasionally thought that when today's chaos is a change that has not happened in a thousand years, and if a saint lord comes to the world, there will be changes in the world. But this thought is fleeting, but he dare not think deeply.

Ye Zhao didn't know that he was so arrogant in Li Jianchen's mind, so he smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid that I will scare him?"

Li Jianchen's thoughts were seen through by the Duke of the Kingdom, and he was a little embarrassed. He said, "Zi Yin highly praised the Duke, and the Duke came to his house in person. The official was afraid that he would be so happy that he would run into the Duke."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Yixuan, since you say that, you will follow your words..." Sharaba suddenly pulled her arm. Ye Zhao turned her head, but saw Sharaba, who had been thinking about the problem just now, looked happy, rolled up her tongue, and said with difficulty: "Sweet..."

Ye Zhao smiled: "Well, if you have made progress, you can speak Chinese. Sweetness, coffee is bitter and sweet."

Sharava was still trying hard to say, "Sweet...heart, sweetheart." She began to be stiff and vague, but the last sentence "sweetheart" was extremely clear.

Ye Zhao was dumbfounded, Li Jianchen almost choked out a mouthful of tea, hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, avoiding the embarrassment, and turned to look out the window, looking deaf.

"Sweetheart." Sharaba finally remembered how to pronounce it in Chinese. She was so happy that she shouted sweetheart excitedly, then put her snow-white and crystal-clear face on Ye Zhao's face and rubbed it.

Ye Zhao was helpless, why did she ask her to learn Chinese and not learn lyrics? She learned such a word first, which really scared people.

The face was itchy when Sharaba's beautiful green eyes and eyelashes rubbed, Ye Zhao smiled and gently pushed her away, making a gesture, meaning to ask her to add coffee. He also knew in his heart that in Guangzhou, he was the closest person she was, and this sweetheart was just an expression of intimacy, so there was no need to make a fuss.

"When will the Duke leave for Ji'an?" As Sharapova went, Li Jianchen felt relieved, and the inexplicable pressure just now gradually dissipated.

Ye Zhao said: "I'll do it today." If it weren't for the delay of two telegrams, I think I'm already on the way now.

Li Jianchen said seriously: "Mr. I must take care of my own money. The welfare of millions of people in Guangdong depends on me, but I must not fight against the thieves."

When Ye Zhao heard that Li Jianchen seemed to have some ideas, he moved his heart and said with a smile: "I have my own score."

Li Jianchen nodded slightly: "The officials knew the prince's civil and military strategy, and did not dare to show off his skills. But once he asked, it was involved in military information, so I wonder if he could ask?"

Ye Zhao felt that Li Jianchen was strange today, so he looked at him a few times and said, "But it's okay."

Li Jianchen had tea on his hand and wrote two words on the table, one with the word "fu" and the other with the word "lin". Then he lowered his voice and asked, "I don't know where the Duke took it in advance?"

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Things on the battlefield change so many times, how can we make a conclusion first? But if it depends on my wish..." Ye Zhao stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the word "未".

Li Jianchen's face turned solemn: "Mr. merciful!"

"Fu" originally refers to Fuzhou, "Lin" refers to Linjiang Prefecture, Fuzhou is the Fortress of Yingwang, and Linjiang hoarded the heavy troops of the King Zhong.

In fact, before Ye Zhao returned to Guangdong, Haric proposed to attack the Zhongwang army. Why? He left the East Road Pass, and it would be best to force Jiangxi to flee into Fujian. The Guangdong army could enter the Fujian territory naturally. Haric did not say it clearly, but Ye Zhao understood what he meant.

If it is false to say that Ye Zhao is not moved, it can be imagined that the bandits will definitely be dispersed, so that the bandits will enter Fujian and poison the creatures, how can they bear it?

Therefore, Ye Zhao made up his mind early and if the battle situation was effective, he would cut off the road to the east.

Li Jianchen saw this, so he asked this question and said "the mercy of the prince".

Ye Zhao smiled slightly and shook the folding fan indescribable way. He didn't know that in Li Jianchen's mind, he had become more and more a sage-level figure.

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