Zhu Houzhao narrowed her eyes: "It seems that this may not be the case."

Zhu Houzhao looked cunning: "Now, what is the decay of this official army? You don't know what the matter in the army is."

Then, Zhu Houzhao said: "The government army is not very useful. Unless it is sent out, at least tens of 200,000 people are required to surround Nanchang Mansion and take steps to camp. Therefore, I have read the constitution of the British Duke Zhang Mao, but he has spent his time and has not been rushing to achieve success. This is the method."

"But you have to know that the troops will go ahead before they move their food and grass, and the mobilization of more than 200,000 troops will be mobilized, and it will be impossible to do so in less than a year or two. However,... the meat is enough to be dispatched in our flying ball camp. It won't take long to take the head of the old dog Ning Wang."

Fang Jifan said: "In Nanchang City, there are only a few rebels, most of them are innocent people. Never use flying balls. But..."

Zhu Houzhao said: "But what?"

Fang Jifan held his chin: "Capture the king first. If King Ning dies, the tenth rebels in Nanchang Mansion will be surrounded by the King Ning. As long as King Ning dies, they will definitely surrender and will never dare to make trouble. If this is the blessing of the people."

Yes, in the hometown of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, people can't stand it if they fight for a year or two. I don't know how many people will die at that time. Fang Jifan would rather go outside the pass and fight with Jiaozhi for three or five years than to burn the war to Nanchang Prefecture.

"Kill, how to kill?" Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

Fang Jifan said: "We must strike accurately. On the one hand, Nanchang Prefecture should have our detailed work to let them constantly detect the whereabouts of Ning Wang. Ning Wang must prepare for rebellion and will often go in and out of the camp or inspect the city tower. As long as we understand his rules, our people will mix into Nanchang City, dismantle a flying ball and also mix in. Once Ning Wang appears, the flying ball will immediately pass by low altitude. On the flying ball, an archer will be arranged, and then... killed with one blow!"

"..." Zhu Houzhao was stunned when she heard this.

This...is very imaginative.

It is indeed very imaginative. If this method is used, then a huge disaster will be solved. Fang Jifan avenged the revenge of his beloved disciple being assassinated, and His Majesty also relieved the hatred, and the court removed a major concern. The military households did not have to be summoned, and the people could continue to live.

Perfect.

Zhu Houzhao sneered and whispered: "It's not interesting. What I hate the most is the hidden arrows hurting people. This is what a despicable and shameless little man does. Lao Fang is too lazy to say this, so he's gone."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao like this, Fang Jifan couldn't help but despise him. You know, of course, it's only cost-effective to solve the huge trouble at the lowest price.

I have to set up hundreds of thousands of troops to go, isn’t that sick?

Of course, although my own ideas have tried my best to take advantage of the flying ball,... After all, there are not verified, and there are too many troubles that may arise in reality. Things in the world are perfect when they talk about, but it is difficult to implement them.

But...what does this matter?

Under the spiritual infection of our Jifan, some people can verify success or failure. Even if they fail, they will be just a death. But if they succeed, they will be completely different.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao leaving with a whisper.

Fang Jifan was too lazy to pay attention to him and was about to leave.

But Zhang Mao walked out of the palace with a romance. His steps were full of vigor and proud: "Jifan, hahahaha..."

Fang Jifan felt a little embarrassed when he heard his laughter. He hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said to Zhang Mao: "Hello, Uncle Shi."

Zhang Mao stepped forward and patted Fang Jifan on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, we two have many days gone by. Alas, we are a little busy. You know, it's time to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and we have to add some incense to our ancestors. But now, I'm very anxious. I'm about to go to war. What should I do when the sacrifice is coming?"

He thought for a while: "Or, go, I recommend you to go. This is a leisurely job. I only accompany the ancestors and ancestors to report good news and talk. You can report good news and not bad news. Do you understand?"

Fang Jifan hugged his head: "My little nephew's head hurts."

Zhang Mao had no choice but to shake his head: "That's fine, I have to choose another wise man. My nephew, I have to go to the Ministry of War to discuss the advance of the army with the Minister of War. Next time, we are together again. Boy, we have grown up a lot. It is said that the baby is about to give birth to... "

Just like all elders, although Fang Jifan had already been born very tall, he still patted Fang Jifan's head with condescending slap: "Let's go."

Fang Jifan felt that his brain disease must have been photographed by these. Uncle, why are you doing when you have nothing to do?

These days, I have been worried about Ouyang Zhi. Now, seeing that Ouyang Zhi is safe, Fang Jifan has relieved himself and hurried back to the princess's mansion. Seeing Zhu Xiurong laughing at him, he then angry: "I almost fell down the day before yesterday."

Fang Jifan was about to explode: "Why are you so careless? Oh, madam, don't walk around. You sit peacefully and don't move a step. I will kowtow to you for the 18th generation of our Fang family's ancestors."

"..." Zhu Xiurong hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is also true. Ancestors should know that you keep them all day long, but you don't like it."

Fang Jifan was stupid and happy.

I said to myself, I have been single-handed for generations. No matter whether his ancestors like or not, they have to hold on in the sky. Come on, if you take our Fang Jifan, wherever you go, we are not afraid of it. If there are ghosts in the world, no one's ancestors dare not offend anyone, but only his ancestors, well... come and bite me.

Sit down and knit sweaters with Zhu Xiurong.

The next day, Fang Jifan thought lazyly that he should have seen Ouyang Zhi and see his injuries. He changed his clothes and arrived at the West Mountain.

Ouyang Zhi is now recuperating in the silkworm chamber of the West Mountain. After all, he cannot stay in the palace for a long time. However, he is the star of tomorrow. It is said that many people come to care about him, and many big figures in the temple have come to visit him.

As soon as Fang Jifan arrived at the western mountain, he saw Liu Jin stamping his feet and rushing towards him: "Prince, Prince... It's over, it's over..."

Fang Jifan said: "Eunuch Liu is eating hot pot again."

Liu Jin started crying with his unique bass, "Your Highness, nowhere has been seen. Since he and the commander were separated yesterday, he did not return to the East Palace. He went directly to the West Mountain and said that we would send a message to Concubine Fang. I took it, but I didn't see Your Highness return to the East Palace at night. It turned out that this was not a rare thing, but this morning, I realized that Your Highness was not in the West Mountain last night."

Fang Jifan shrugged: "If you are not there, you are not there. Go to the brothel in the city to look for it."

Liu Jin cried and said, "Your Highness is not such a person. And what's important is that Zhang Yuanxi and Li Yi are not seen either. He said that he was called away by Your Highness last night. Chen Ao and Yang Biao who came back from Jiaozhi were gone. It is said that at noon yesterday, His Highness asked them to leave and also presented an imperial edict..."

"..." When I heard Zhang Yuanxi, Yang Biao, Li Yi, Chen Ao, these names and this unresolved imperial edict, Fang Jifan almost exploded on the spot, I... Yesterday... What did this grandson say yesterday...

Oh, by the way, he won't do such a despicable thing as a hidden arrow. Turning around, this grandson...what did he take the sharpshooter Zhang Yuanxi to do? And Yang Biao and Shen Ao...

"Did you even take away a flying ball?" Fang Jifan said.

Liu Jin cried loudly: "That's right, he took away a flying ball. The flying ball was disassembled and pulled it away directly with a horse.

Fang Jifan shivered: "I knew, you bastard, why don't you watch, your highness, and you are still standing there and doing something. Go and report it."

"I dare not." Liu Jin held Fang Jifan's thigh and curled up on the ground: "You can't report it. Once you report it, I'm dereliction of duty. Even if His Highness the Crown Prince is found, I'll die. Also, Wei Fang... Have you said anything about the flying ball and the sharpshooter? When I came down with the Crown Prince yesterday, I heard His Highness repeatedly talk about flying ball, sharpshooter, and the thief to capture the king first, and what else... Good idea, Lao Fang is right, and now he will make great contributions."

Fang Jifan's face collapsed and said firmly: "I didn't say anything, I'll take Ouyang Zhi's head as a guarantee!"

Suddenly, Fang Jifan didn't plan to report it anymore. He just reported it. Once he got to the point, the prince would instigate him.

Zhu Houzhao is really not a thing.

"Let's go chase. They will definitely not go far with the flying balls. And if they want to carry the flying balls, they can only walk on the flat official road. As long as they whip the horse and whip it towards Nanchang Mansion, they will definitely catch up."

Liu Jin had a cold war: "Oh, oh, okay, let's go... prepare for some food."

"We are holding the ticket card along the way. We are afraid that the stations can't provide food and drink, so we can leave without further ado!"

Fang Jifan was really a little anxious.

He completely convinced Zhu Houzhao.

This guy is playing tricks.

I clearly thought of the idea, but I really planned to give people a life-threatening life and give it a try.

But I didn't expect that the prince would go.

If something happened to the crown prince, it would be over. Fang Jifan guaranteed that he would not see his unborn child again.

After taking the horse, the people who naturally knew about it became better and better. Fang Jifan and Liu Jin each had their own ulterior motives and chose to keep the secret.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Jifan was not idle either, and rode his horse all the way and galloped south along the official road.

Perhaps, it takes less than two days to catch up with Zhu Houzhao's grandson. Don't let this grandson chase you. If you chase us, Fang Jifan will not beat you. If you rotate your words to 360 degrees.

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