The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 254 Playing with Fire and Burning

When Ling Feng walked into the gate of the west hall, he saw Wang Shichong sitting high in the main seat at the south end of the wing. More than a dozen seats were evenly distributed on both sides, all of which were full of people. As for the banquet, it had already been removed.

Wang Shichong got up, came forward to greet him, and laughed, "Brother Ming, you came at the right time. We are discussing a big plan. Come on! Sit down and drink a cup of hot tea. There is no embarrassment caused by Ling Feng abandoning him halfway.

There is an empty teacher's chair on his side, and the host and guest seats are obviously reserved for Ling Feng. He stood together, and the others did not continue to sit. They also stood up, but there was awe, curiosity and a little doubt in Ling Feng's eyes.

Wang Shichong introduced the two people at the end of the right: "This is General Lang Feng, this is General Song Mengqiu. They have always been responsible for the defense work of Luoyang."

Lang Feng is quite tall. He has a horse face, with a pinch of goat's beard, and his eyes are full of vitality. He seems to be a master of both internal and external cultivation. Song Mengqiu's appearance is even worse, which can be called ugly. There is a pretentious and exaggerated expression of loyalty on his face, giving people the feeling of wearing a fake mask.

Ling Feng nodded and signaled, and the two hurriedly saluted. Whether they were willing or not, they always had to work hard to face.

If it were other teenagers, no matter how high their martial arts skills were, they would not necessarily be like this. At least they had to be reserved. It was difficult for Ling Feng, a fierce man. If they didn't say a word, it was not negotiable to kill you. This is the gossip in the world. One person listens to it, tens of thousands of people go viral, and the result is getting farther and farther away from the truth.

Ling Feng didn't wait for Wang Shichong to speak. He pointed to the young man who was facing the two and said, "This must be General Chen Changlin."

The man is twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He is majestic, his face is simple, and his skin is black and solid. He has a strong and domineering temperament. His weapon is a double peck on his back. He was shocked and said, "How did the Lord know?" He was worried, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad for the murderer demon king to know him. He accidentally killed himself in the palm of his hand, and Wang Shichong didn't dare to say anything.

Other people, including Wang Shichong, were very surprised. Who knew that Ling Feng would actually know Chen Changlin, an unknown pawn.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I was in the south of the Yangtze River for a while. Brother Chen's family has also heard about it. He will teach Shen Faxing and his son to give you an esote."

Chen Changlin's body was shocked. First, he was unbelievable, and then he was grateful. Qizhierlang knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes, "If what the Lord said is true, Chen will sell his life to the Lord." He also said to Wang Shichong, "Changlin is sorry for the prince."

He defected to Wang Shichong just to avoid disaster, but with a deep hatred in the sea of blood, why didn't he want to start to kill the enemy? Ling Feng gave him **, it was really difficult for him to refuse.

Wang Shichong's face is not good-looking, but he is a hero. Ling Fengming pretends to dig his corner. In doing so, he obviously wants him to make a statement. He immediately changed to a happy look and said, "Brother You Ming's help, Changlin, your big revenge has to be repaid. It's too late for me to be happy for you. You and I are friends, how can we be sorry?

It's hard to say that he is distressed. Chen Changlin has only been here for a few months. He is usually silent and has a stinky face, but he doesn't like it. Although Chen Changlin has two skills in martial arts, it is difficult to enter the Fang family like Ling Feng. He doesn't see what military talent this boy has. So what's the use of Ling Feng? Are you trying to test my sincerity? He had a feeling of facing Yang Guang's faint king.

Ling Feng waved Chen Changlin with his sleeves.

Shen Lun, the son of Shen Faxing, ruined his family, and the hatred was as deep as the sea. Ling Feng was about to use his name to remove the future disaster of the Shen family. Because Shen Faxing has not yet risen up at this time, he is still secretly accumulating strength. If there is a sudden outbreak, the four counties of Wuzhong will be occupied by him. This person has defeated Li Zitong in history and once occupied Yangzhou.

Ling Feng's preparation for a rainy day is also a painstaking effort **. What's more, Chen Changlin is also good at water warfare. In Luoyang, he is completely useless and buried such talents in vain.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has a hostile temperament, and he naturally has to take care of the situation.

Shen Ren fell in a fancy to Chen Changlin's wife and led the crowd to destroy Chen's family on the wedding night, and raped Chen's wife on the spot. The hatred of killing his father and the hatred of robing his wife, Chen Changlin encountered these two things overnight, and his spirit did not collapse, which shows that he is tenacious and far more ordinary.

Chen Changlin took the opportunity and introduced the powerful old man of the chief and said, "This is the elder Ouyang Xiyi. If it hadn't been for his timely rescue, I would have been killed by Shen Lun's miscellaneous pursuers."

Ouyang Xiyi smiled and said, "This is the righteousness of people in Bai Dao. How can it be?"

It's strange for him to say that his clothes are always tattered, and he seems to be called a huazi. He is obviously a master who has been famous for at least 40 years. He has a very high reputation in the world. He is known as Huangshan Yimin. He has long retired and has not asked about the world for many years. At this time, he is mixed up with Wang Shichong.

Wang Shichong said aside, "Brother Ouyang can go out of the mountain to help a certain arm, and I have a better grasp of Li Mi."

Ouyang Xiyi was quickly modest, and Ling Feng said a few compliments. No matter how much he looked down on other people's martial arts skills, he was not stupid enough to offend others. After saying that, he glanced at a little red in the ten thousand green bushes on the table, with a narrow smile. The woman was opening her mouth and couldn't believe her eyes.

Wang Shichong saw it and said in his heart, "This is my daughter Linglongjiao. Today, I came specially from the Western Regions to help Wang."

Linglongjiao finally said, "Is that you?"

The more she looked at Ling Feng, the more familiar she became, but Ling Feng had changed a lot from that day. Her skin was as if she had come out of the painting, and his identity gave her a huge impact, which made her unable to combine the little fat man who had escaped from that day with the peerless master she could only look up to.

Wang Shichongqi said, "Do you know?"

"Isn't it me? I haven't seen you for a few days. Linglong, you are still so interesting. Ling Feng looked at her annoying expression and turned back to Wang Shichong and said, "Linglongjiao girl is Ming's life-saving benefactor. If it hadn't been for her, Ming would have been buried a long time ago."

Linglong's delicate face blushed slightly, but she did not refute it. In full view of the public, it was inconvenient for her to say more things to Ling Feng.

Although everyone was curious about how she could save him with her little effort, Ling Feng obviously did not mean to talk deeply, and they understood what his intention was. This woman was covered by him and could not be offended.

The two people at the end of the left and Wang Shichong are beautiful. It seems that it should be his son. The old king Xuanying is a strawbag, and the second king Xuanshu is still looking at it, but he is a few years younger than Ling Feng.

Next to them was a guy dressed as a Taoist priest. He was about 40 years old, but Ling Feng didn't recognize him.

When the five people here saw Ling Feng coming, they hugged him one after another.

Ling Feng sat down and was served with fragrant tea.

After the disturbance, Wang Shichong introduced the first two men on the left wearing generals. One was Zhang Zhenzhou, and the other was Yang Gongqing. He was a general who relied on for his left and right. His status was higher than Lang Feng and Song Mengqiu. He was stationed on foreign defense and fought against the rebels of all sides.

Ling Feng asked, "I just heard from Brother Wang that it seems that he is going to fight with Li Mi in the near future?"

Wang Shichong smiled strangely and said, "That's good. Li Mi's army will soon wreak havoc in the city. Maybe we will see the chaos on the Tianjin Bridge.

Ling Feng was surprised. As far as he knows, Wang Shichong fought with Li Mi and never won a half-time victory. The reason why he can still stand so steadily is that Luoyang has twelve doors on four sides. The doors are all closed, the inside is blocked layer by layer, and the outside is surrounded by a strong city with natural barriers. With his cautious nature, will he let the Wagang army enter? What is this? Seduce the enemy deep, close the door and beat the dog? Or lead the wolf into the room and lift a stone and hit himself in the foot?

Wang Shichong smiled and said, "Li Mi is so powerful that he has become our public enemy. If he takes Luoyang, he will wait for half of the river to fall into his pocket. He must have a clear understanding, right?"

When Ling Feng saw that he suddenly went away, he was puzzled. Then he came to his senses. He was the hegemon of the Southern World Association, which was completely different from Kou Zhong, who came alone in the original work. Wang Shichong always wanted to find out his intention. Because although the two are both Sui ministers, the three-year-old child knows that Ling Feng is still a complete robber leader, and he is the same as Li Mi. His position is very important.

To understand this point, he cooperated and said, "Li Minan knots Xiangyang, and the west invades the eastern capital. He will be at will be at will with each other. Brother Wang."

His words are vague, but he is a human spirit in the game, and he can accurately grasp its meaning.

The World Association has expanded to Jiangling, Hubei Province in the north. The first is Xiangyang. If Li Mi wants to attack Luoyang, he is bound to form an alliance with the Jialouluo Army in the southwest and Xiangyang's Qian Duguan. At least to make a peace treaty, there must be discord between the two sides. Due to the previous agreement between Li Mi and Song Valve, Ling Feng is not happy to see him take Luoyang and destroy the world. The reason for the harmonious atmosphere with the Song valve.

Wang Shichong asked, "Brother Ming, what do you think of Li Mi's military style?"

Ling Feng didn't expect him to ask this question and replied, "The morale is high, and the military discipline is strict."

Zhang Zhenzhou sighed, "What the host said is not bad. Li Mi's Pushan public camp is one of the best strong brigades among the rebels in the world. The reason for its success is that one of the sergeants are all strong men selected by layers. They are brave and good at fighting, and the two are well-paid. On the way to the march, they can basically achieve no offend in autumn, which has a good impression in the hearts of the people. . In contrast, our soldiers are much worse.

Ling Feng said that you still have self-knowledge. Sui Ting is now rotten to the bone. The rebels from all over the country are reckless. Although there are robbers in the house, they are by no means as arrogant as those defeated troops in the imperial court. In that environment, many of them are beasts in human skin, which is extremely abominable.

Yang Gongqing added: "The three are that Li Mi uses his soldiers like a god. Since he joined Wagang, there has been no defeat, which shows his excellence.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "So Brother Wang is obviously going to start from three o'clock and clean up Li Mi tonight?"

He is aware of Wang Shichong's overall plan.

No matter how good Li Mi's military discipline is, he can't restrain the handsome man who comes to the throne. Which of these powerful people is not the local emperor? He is unruly. How can he listen to him? Then the troops will drink the northwest wind? After all, they are still short of money. If you don't have money, what kind of quality do you expect them to talk about?

Wang Shichong obviously hit the idea of these people. He wanted to win the battle with their hands. Before the victory, he would use their hands to arouse the indignation of the Luoyang army and the people against the Wagang Army and defend the city together.

Now Luoyang is looking at the war between the two sides, but there are many people who want to conspire to sacrifice the city and think that they will advance. For them, Wang Shichong can win over. If he can't win over, he will pull them down. What he wants to take is the way of the military government. As long as he firmly controls the military power, who can shake his position?

Wang Shichong smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to clean up Li Mi, then Wang is a little bossy. It's lucky to destroy his leading troops this time."

His behavior is like playing with fire, and he will set himself on fire if he is not careful. Some Yanshi, who was still under his control, blocked Wagang for the line of defense. If he didn't grasp the opportunity well and brought Li Mi's army, he would lose a lot of money.

He is willing to risk so much, which shows that the recent war situation is indeed not optimistic. Luoyang's military and civilians will never think of a defeated waste as the master.

Ling Feng said, "Brother Wang has a plan and will be able to win. If Li Mi is close to you, Brother Wang can set off purple fireworks.

He was psychologically prepared to be used by the old fox. At that time, the persuasion of Song Lu and others was nothing more than this. Li Mi had already put him on the death list. Today, he will die, and if he doesn't come, he will die. He can only live for a few more days.

Wang Shichong said happily, "With Brother Ming's words, Wang's heart can be put back in his stomach."

Ling Feng was polite for a while and went out of the hall. His heart was like a mirror. Wang Shichong still took a few confidant generals by his side at this critical moment. Even if he was not fully prepared, he must be 80% or 90% sure that he would not go through the trap.

When he arrived at the corridor, he saw a maid looking around. He came forward and said, "Is the girl looking for you?"

A person suddenly appeared around him. The maid was shocked, and then nodded quickly and said, "Are you Mr. Ming? My wife is invited." Obviously, I have seen him.

Ling Feng didn't ask who her wife was, so she asked her to lead the way.

Entering the east hall, the wing room is much smaller than the two halls in the southwest, but there are only a few people in the room, so it looks very empty.

Ling Feng's eyes first turned to the position near the window on the right.

A beautiful and mature woman sits elegantly on a sandalwood carved back chair, with breasts and willow waist, and a graceful body. She was wearing a light pink water shirt, her hair was high, and there was a jade hairpin on her bun, indicating that she had been married. She could only see the side outline, slender eyelashes, long phoenix eyes, and the yellow light reflected her cheeks as crystal as jade, white and flawless, like a delicate peony flower.

Seeing this, the maid couldn't help admiring his sharp eyes. She suddenly found the master and said, "Sir, this is my wife."

The woman didn't turn her pretty face, raised her head slightly, and said softly, "It's lucky to see the Lord of the Ming Society today." It turned out to be Li Shimin's wife, the eldest grandson.

Of course, if it hadn't been for the sake of seeing this famous virtuous queen, Ling Feng would not have come from the hostile standpoint of the two sides.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at her face clearly, her eyes were bright and her lips were red, her neck was slender and white and tender, and she was very plump. It was not as amazing as the first sight of the women such as the girl, Shifeixuan, but it seemed that she was born with a kind of nobleness, dignified and intellectuality. The woman's amorous feelings were scattered between the flow of autumn water in her eyes, and the more touching it was.