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Chapter 443 Humiliated?

Song Naifeng's central army commander was the speaker of his second son Song Wenhua, who was born by the eldest wife and was considered Song Naifeng's most popular successor in the Song family.

In addition, Song Naifeng's eldest son Song Wenjie is currently staying in Liangzhou, responsible for the position of Liangzhou with his uncle Song Boyuan, ensuring the logistics of the army and managing local government affairs.

Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie each have their own strengths and they have a lot of followers. For them, the person who is naturally the most vigilant of the third son Song Wensong.

There is a rumor in Longyou that Song Wenjie is steady and Song Wenhua is resourceful, while the third son Song Wensong is stupid, with only brute force, well-developed limbs and simple minds. In addition, his biological mother is just a maid and has a humble background, so she has never been favored by others.

However, only the Song family members know the actual situation. Needless to say, Song Wensong's courage has been followed by Song Naifeng into the army, and he has experienced hundreds of battles and no defeat has been achieved.

Song Wensong is now promoted to the fourth-rank Left General, which is said to be because of his great military achievements. The military achievements of the Dakang Dynasty were the most powerful, and no one can erase them. Even if Song Naifeng had a biased heart, he did not dare to make trouble in military achievements.

Because the sacredness of military merit is the foundation of commanding troops, why can an army fight? Rewards for merit and wrong punishments are clearly the first priority.

Song Wensong is what he has today because he fought in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. There is no even a little moisture involved. This is exactly what makes Song Wensong afraid of.

In addition, Song Wensong is not stupid. Not only is he not stupid, but he is also quick-witted and meticulous. Over the years, he has not only cultivated his own power in the army, but also recruited many disciples.

Originally, Song Naifeng asked him to guard Yumuwan, and that place was the most dangerous place, but Song Wensong made many achievements in Yumuwan. Not only did he make achievements, but he also took root in Yumuwan, becoming a powerful force that Song Naifeng relied on. At this point, how could the two brothers of the Song family remain indifferent? Therefore, they are now targeting the third brother everywhere, with only one goal, that is, they must not let Song Wensong continue to take control of military power!

Song Wenhua became angry and immediately suggested that the third son should be arranged to be taken to Liangzhou to recuperate. It was nothing more than the cliché, with the purpose of making the general deprived of Song Wensong of his military power.

Song Naifeng frowned slightly, and felt a little irritated. However, he felt a little more painful for Song Wenhua after all, and immediately said, "Okay, second brother, can't you be more broad-minded? It's cold and the Turkic barbarians are ready to move. You must be careful. Okay, let's talk about it recently..."

"Father, there is a saying that I can't speak up! As far as I know, my third brother secretly colluded with Jiangnan merchants in Yumuwan, bought a lot of iron tools in private, and even asked someone to buy horses from the north. This behavior is tantamount to standing up on his own.

In addition, do you know who the magistrate of Yumu County who just took office? This person’s surname is Lu and his name is Zheng, and he is the son of the Jiangnan Quan family. These things cannot be coincidental!

Father, you are in charge of the army and the strictest management of the army. In this situation, if the third brother makes this small mistake, you are not careful of it. If something big happens in the future and makes a big mistake, it will be too late for the third brother to regret it. Father, do you think this is the reason?" Song Wenhua was in power and refused to forgive him. He immediately hit the snake and followed the pole, biting Song Wensong to death.

Song Naifeng narrowed his eyes, looked around, and immediately a counselor came up and said, "General, Lu Zheng, this man from the capital to Longyou, has been an official. In just over half a year, he made great contributions in Shatian County, and the court promoted him to an extraordinary promotion.

General, this son comes from the court, and now he is very close to the third son, so he must be careful! What is most vigilant is that the third son was originally a clever wife who was unable to cook without rice, but suddenly the situation changed. Not only did the soldiers under his command have winter clothes, but the salary was sufficient.

The 8,000 soldiers' wages and winter clothes are not a small amount. Where did these silver come from? We do not doubt the loyalty of the third son, because we are afraid that the third son will be deceived and be deceived by a traitor, and the consequences will be unimaginable..."? The other strategists around immediately agreed, most of these people were the confidants of the second son and the eldest son. At the critical moment, they naturally looked towards the two sons.

The so-called three people become tigers is an absurd thing, but after hearing it too much, it is inevitable that you will believe it a little. Song Naifeng's mood has gradually been affected, he said:

"Okay, don't say anything! After our banquet later, Wenhua, please accompany me. Let's go to Yumuwan to take a look, look at the tent of the third camp, and see the soldiers under him!"

Song Wenhua and others couldn't help but cheer when Song Naifeng said this. For a while, many people were secretly preparing. The troops who should be dispatched all acted like sharpening their knives. This time, Song Naifeng personally inspected the elm bend, and Song Wensong was still waiting for the elm bend?

...

It has been seven or eight days since Lu Zheng came to take office in Yumu County. In the past few days, the county government has basically been closed.

The weather is too cold, and the panoramic view of elm wood is desolate. People hide at home to keep warm. Few wander outside, and even fewer people come to the county government.

Yumu County is not as simple as Shatian County. The county yard is much simpler. Lu Zheng is the county magistrate, one is the chief magistrate, one is the clerk, and one is the clerk, and there are only a dozen yamen runners.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a 100-man team directly under the county government. Centurion Feng Xuelin led more than a hundred troops and was stationed next to the county government government.

Lu Zheng took office immediately, Feng Xuelin just came over and said that the military affairs were in his body, and he plunged into the tent and never showed up again. The other officials were respectful and polite to Lu Zheng on the surface, but they were scrutinizing and observing in their hearts. They didn't express their opinions at all, and they could only fight all day.

The weather was too cold, so Lu Zheng simply ignored the political affairs for the time being. After he settled his subordinates, he spent every day studying in the back house, and was in a state of inaction.

When I woke up early in the morning, Nie Xiaonu's face looked ugly and complained to Lu Zheng: "These soldiers are the most annoying. I wish I could cut off their tongues. Humph! Also, I have to dig out their eyes, so that I can relieve my hatred!"

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Our little slave is so beautiful and lovely, so those soldiers naturally can't help but talk!"

Nie Xiaonu pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master, I see this third young master Song who is very arrogant and domineering. When you come to take office, he has someone to watch you. No matter what you want to do, you will be able to do.

Especially this team of soldiers, they are arrogant and unreasonable. Where do you exist in their eyes?"

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, and the light in his eyes flashed. He put down the book in his hand and the boy outside came to report, saying that it was the county magistrate and several other adults who asked for a meeting.

The magistrate of Yumu County is Tang Guanping. He is over forty years old, thin and thin, and has no smile on his face. He is the master of being weak, and is dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, like a sour scholar. The dictionary Xiong Qiang has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is the most honest and honest person, and has martial arts skills. Even Feng Xuelin dares not underestimate him.

These mermaids walked in one after another, Tang Guanping walked in front, saluting at Lu Zheng, and said, "Mr. County Master, there is one thing we are here today. You are about to take office. When the third general was infected and the general was just recovering from his condition, he thought to me and asked me to come and invite him to the banquet!"

Lu Zheng smiled lightly, picked up a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads on the table, and said lightly: "The Third General seems to be unable to hold back! It has only been seven or eight days, so he can't hold back his anger. Haha, okay, boy, little slave, bring A, second and third people with us, and we will go to the banquet!

The third general is my top brave general, known as the number one warrior in the northwest. His soldiers should be extraordinary. Today, we will follow me and see the world together!"

The boy frowned slightly and leaned into Lu Zheng's ear and said, "Young Master, I think this Song Wensong may be unreliable, I'm afraid he has not had a good intention!"

Lu Zheng smiled slightly and said, "That's why I asked you all to go. If necessary, we will accidentally kill ourselves and die!

Don’t be nervous, we have no support, the only support is that he doesn’t know how powerful you are!”

What else does the boy want to say, but he stops. At this moment, he is in the world and cannot help but be in the world. Lu Zheng has already arrived on his territory. Can he not listen to his mercy?

Lu Zheng asked someone to prepare a car. When he arrived at the yamen, he saw Feng Xuelin leading the soldiers of the 100-man team. Feng Xuelin glanced at Lu Zheng's car and did not hide the contempt in his eyes. He laughed:

"Brothers, today the third general invites everyone to drink. Listen to me, cheer me up. Don't be compared by those bastards in the tiger hunting camp. Let's go!"

He rode on the horse and rode his horse over Lu Zheng's frame. The horse whip in his hand swung hard in the air. The tail of the horse whip was whipped on Lu Zheng's curtain, making a "bang" sound. The horse pulling the car was frightened and almost lost control. The scene was thrilling, and Nie Xiaonu in the car couldn't help but scream.

"Coax!" The soldiers laughed together, one by one without restraint and said some vulgar words. The county magistrate Tang Guanping smiled the most comfortably, and the lord Liu Ran, who was beside him, came over and said:

"A young boy who is still young has gained some reputation by fiddling with a few scholars in Shatian County. He dares to be an official from General Yumu. It's really a joke..."

Tang Guan said lightly: "As the so-called expert can tell if there is any, you can see if there is any, and today the three generals can see what this guy is like when they have a banquet!

If you want to gain a foothold in elm, just rely on your mouth and hang your book bags?"

The two of them were talking, as if they were talking in private, but they deliberately made the voice loud so that everyone around them could hear it clearly, and Lu Zheng could hear it clearly.

Dian Shi Xiong Qiang looked down upon him and coughed, "Sir, it's time to set off. If you delay it, you will miss the time. Be careful of the ruthless orders of the three generals!"
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