Chapter 965 Bargaining
"What?!"
Fu Qingzhou, who had just flown for a day and a night and arrived at Yangsha City, was stunned after hearing what Hong Ruohai said: "If you don't solve this problem, will you rebel?!"
"Hey!"
Hong Ruohai frowned: "How can you say these two words casually?"
"Okay, who doesn't know what you mean?" Fu Qingzhou took a sip of tea, moistened his slightly dry throat, and said helplessly: "You will not take the initiative to rebel, but if some lords in the capital are not discerning, they will If you are given a charge, you won’t have to worry about that much, right?”
"Haha, that's right." Hong Ruohai laughed: "In these troubled times, I'm not a particularly talkative person, and I have a temper, right?"
"You are threatening me."
Fu Qingzhou sighed: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Of course we are going to the capital." Hong Ruohai blinked and said, "I will help you drag me here in the Western Region. Wushu and Zhi'er no longer have to fight to the death with the Xishuo army. They can go to the capital. You Go back again, kill all those old guys who deserve to be killed, and help the emperor back.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled helplessly and held his forehead.
Are you kidding me? You talk about such a big thing like you're just playing house?
"Marshal Hong, I just want to ask one thing."
He bypassed the topic and asked: "If you break into Xishuo like this, can you guarantee that you can defeat the king of Xishuo and the lord behind him?"
Hong Ruohai frowned.
The place where they talked was in a small room in the lord's palace of Yangsha City. There was no one else here, and with the strength of the two of them, there was absolutely no possibility of anyone eavesdropping.
Therefore, some things can be said boldly.
"Zhao Liang is very powerful in the eyes of others, but to me, he is just a brat pretending to be sophisticated."
Hong Ruohai said calmly: "As for what kind of lord is behind him? Some people say that is the late emperor... If you ask me, it's just a fart! When the late emperor passed away, I returned to the capital to watch him being buried. How could he come back to life again!"
"But..."
He narrowed his eyes: "The one I'm afraid of is Ning Wuwang."
"Ning Wuwu?" Fu Qingzhou was startled: "Although he has become a star, you..."
Halfway through the question, he suddenly realized: "Ning Baimei!"
"Yes, you are indeed smart."
Hong Ruohai smiled slightly: "Ning Baimei is a man who loves his son very much. If anyone really touches his son, he has provoked him... No one in this world dares to provoke him."
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "Isn't it right? Ning Baimei is not this kind of person, is he? Ning Wuwu rebelled... Even if Ning Baimei dotes on his son and protects his shortcomings, he can't even distinguish between right and wrong, right?"
Hong Ruohai smiled mysteriously.
"Boy, how many times have you seen him?"
He asked: "Do you think you know him well?"
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "I haven't met him a few times...but in my impression, Ning Baimei is indeed a reasonable and gentle person."
"You are right, he is a gentleman and a good person."
Hong Ruohai's eyes became profound: "But can a gentleman, a good person, just because of his high cultivation level and high realm, be able to control the entire Mingjiang Pavilion and make the entire Mingjiang Pavilion worship him as a god and work for him? Just because of a gentleman? , Can a good person support the young emperor and protect the emperor in the court and the public surrounded by wolves? "
But that's all he said, and he didn't talk thoroughly.
"Anyway, the most I can do is hold off the Xishuo army for a while. After you settle the matter in Beijing, you can deal with Ning Wuwang and the others yourself."
Hong Ruohai waved his hand and said: "You are the next swordsman selected by Ning Baimei. If you come to do this, he has nothing to say."
Fu Qingzhou understands the mentality of middle-aged and elderly people. They have experienced a lot, and because of their identity and status, they know the other sides of some big people that no one knows, so they like to make things mysterious when facing younger people. This is showing off and also Showing off is even more pretentious. Things like "Everyone knows this kind of thing", "Don't ask so many questions, you can't go into details", "It's not appropriate to talk about it anymore"...
Unexpectedly, the dignified Marshal Hong also had this side.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and didn't care: "This is a small matter, but I went south this time to find Jiaojiao."
"That junior sister of yours?"
Hong Ruohai was startled: "What happened to her?"
He was busy fighting the war, but he really didn't receive any relevant information, or even if he did, he threw it aside as temporarily useless information.
After Fu Qingzhou said briefly, Hong Ruohai looked slightly strange, looked at the young man in front of him from the corner of his eyes, and smiled: "Zhao Liang is really jealous of you, even your junior sister is so interested in him."
"The more this happens, the less I can let him get his wish."
Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about the safety of Jiaojiao and the Xuanmeng masters. Marshal Hong, just ask, has this matter delayed many people in the Xishuo Army?"
Hong Ruohai flattened his mouth and showed a look that was hard to explain.
“Having so many more manpower makes no difference to us...”
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He coughed lightly: "Whatever you want to say, just say it directly."
"I would like to ask you to send some troops to accompany me to rescue people."
Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "I will handle this matter as soon as possible, and I can return to Beijing as soon as possible and solve your trouble."
"Bargain..."
Hong Ruohai sighed, then waved his hand: "I'll give you two thousand soldiers and horses."
"Five thousand." Fu Qingzhou said seriously, each word ringing loudly.
Hong Ruohai: "..."
"Those ghost cultivators can even trap several masters of the Cave Heaven Realm." Fu Qingzhou blinked: "In addition, there are also people from the Demon Cult... I'm worried..."
"Two thousand and five!"
Hong Ruohai frowned: "What a bullshit cultivator, he can't withstand the charge of my subordinates!"
"Two thousand and five thousand is too little..." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Can we add more? Four thousand?"
"You!"
Hong Ruohai was furious, raised his hand, and the sword placed not far away was taken into his hand, ready to be raised!
"Calm down your anger..." Fu Qingzhou quickly put his hand on Bingjianjian and pressed down the sword.
Hong Ruohai tilted his head and watched as the young man pressed the sword with both hands without suffering any backlash or shock. He pressed the sword lightly and fell silent.
"Three thousand, no more."
After a while, he breathed out and threw the sword aside: "Don't worry, there will be at least 500 heavy cavalry among these three thousand people. I will assign you a strategist. With these troops and horses, let alone It’s a ghost cult or a devil’s sect. If you want to make a piece of ground and become a prince, it will work.”
"Okay, then three thousand."
Fu Qingzhou finally smiled: "Then let's talk about food and grass..."
Hong Ruohai's brows suddenly stood up!
"Where's my handsome sword! Sword!"
The sky above Yangsha City echoed with the marshal's furious roar...
(End of chapter)