On March 14th, the night sky is cloudless, the moon is clear, and the sea surface is sparkling. From time to time, a fish boat rows quietly, pulling the rippling waves into a curve of fine whiteness.

The warships had rows of doors and windows closed, only one window was opened, and a seventeen-year-old boy in Confucian shirt stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the bright moon in the blue sea. If the young man was wearing a green scarf, shaking a golden fan, and wandering among the green willows and red buildings, those who didn't know would only think that he was a young man who leaned on the willows. It was hard to imagine that he was General Zhaoyong of the Yuan Dynasty, tens of thousands of households, the general manager of Jiankang Prefecture, and Zhang Gui.

The cabin door knocked and reported: "General, Mr. Wen brought it."

Zhang Gui turned around, tidy up his clothes, opened the door, folded his sleeves and folded his palms and bowed his head as a greeting: "Student, pay homage to Mr.

There were three people standing outside the door, two guarding each other, one of whom was carrying the moonlight on his back, with his hands held high. Under the cold moonlight, his figure was thin and elegant, exuding an unspeakable sense of loneliness.

The man did not move and said lightly: "The general is the general in charge of a government office and is in charge of tens of thousands of households. Why should he be too modest?"

Zhang Gui smiled gently and elegantly: "Students once taught Mr. Yu Zhongzhai, and both of them came from Mr. Gu Xin. Therefore, students are real students rather than humble themselves."

The man was shocked and took a step forward. The indoor lights reflected, but he saw this man with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, thin and haggard face, and his hair was messy, but his hair was not less handsome. Although he faced the enemy general as a prisoner, his waist was straight and high, and his eyes were calm as if he was looking at a man. At this moment, he was slightly moved: "Has Zhongzhai been captured?"

"Yes, Mr. He threw water on the southern reef of Mount Ji twice, and was rescued by our soldiers. Jia Yan repeatedly persuaded him but refused to surrender, so he treated him with courtesy and ordered his students to ask for advice." Zhang Gui sighed halfway, "Mr. He is well-versed in ancient and modern times, and has a wealth of knowledge. Although the students have been taught for a short time, he has benefited a lot."

The man only said two words: "Okay! OK!" It was obvious that he was not praising Zhang Gui for his good studies, but was relieved of his old friend's steadfastness and unyieldingness.

Zhang Gui didn't care and smiled: "Tonight, the moon is bright and the tide is flat. The teacher must have been bored when he has been in the cabin for a long time. The students have been neglected in recent days. I specially invited the teacher to enjoy the bright moon on the sea and the tides on the blue sea are growing."

The man flicked his sleeves, took a step back, and said loudly: "The Prince Shaobao of the Song Dynasty, Duke Xinguo, and the Right Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang, have met General Zhaoyong of the Yuan Dynasty."

Wen Tianxiang.

Zhang Gui was stunned and immediately realized that the prime minister of the Song Dynasty officially reported all the official ranks and titles, which was tantamount to declaring a clear line with himself. No teacher or student, he refused to recognize any of them. As his father said, it was a stubborn and hard stone. Even if he brought out his friend, Deng Guang, the minister of the Song Dynasty's Minister of Rites, recommended him as a teacher and was a shrew. He pulled the banner of the former prime minister Jiang Wanli (Gu Xin) as a tiger's skin, but he could not let him relax his vigilance... Haha, the more he did this, the more he wanted to try it to see if it was true as his father said, and he couldn't even get into a slit.

Zhang Gui was a mature young man, quite cunning, and his smile remained calm. He asked for help with his hands: "Please invite the Prime Minister."

Wen Tianxiang bowed his hand and sat calmly. He bowed behind him and closed the door, pressed his sword to guard outside the door.

Zhang Gui toasted, Wen Tianxiang drank, three toasts and three toasts, and never said a word.

Zhang Gui raised his glass and respected the bright moon: "The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. In this situation, can the Prime Minister recall his hometown?"

Wen Tianxiang stopped his cup and turned his head, looking at the huge full moon from afar, and came out of the God of God. Just as Zhang Gui was secretly happy, he thought that he had stirred Wen Tianxiang's homesickness and could do things cheaply next.

Zhang Gui was about to strike while the iron was hot, and then he gave a few more homesick words, but Wen Tianxiang's calm voice came from his ears: "The prisoner at the steps is unintentional. If the general wants to recite poems and essays, please change others."

Zhang Gui almost choked, his hand tightened his cup, and the small wine glass made a click. Zhang Gui took a while to control it and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Well, since you don't want to talk about the wind and the moon, then talk about state affairs. There is a residence newspaper and a military newspaper, and you can watch it."

Wen Tianxiang was imprisoned by the Yuan army. He was not aware of foreign affairs in prison and was extremely eager for external news. He was not polite when he heard this. He took the mansion and military newspapers handed over by Zhang Gui and watched them one by one, but the more he looked, the sadder he looked.

The focus of the Dibao is on the recent situation of the Yuan army pursuing the remaining Song army after the Battle of Yashan. It is mentioned in the inner circle that Zhang Shijie was pursued by the Yuan army all the way, and the generals were lost, and the generals were lost. The Yuan army is stepping up its pursuit.

The military newspaper was presented by Yuan general Liu Zili and Chen Yi. The content was about the battle report of the Chen Jiachong battle in Dongling: "...The Yinping Mountain gathered 36 bandits, and the Tai half of them were given the head; three thousand riots were killed, and all the bandit leaders were killed. The Jiang family's son and several bandit leaders fled. The Yuan Dynasty covered the world and returned to the world. Even if there was a dangerous mountain, it was difficult to hide its trace. I understand that it was difficult to escape the net. The ridiculous rats were in a raging uprising, and they still shouted "kill Chen Yi and welcome the Prime Minister". They were killed without hesitation..."

Wen Tianxiang tightened his hands and clamped the military newspaper into a ball, his hair and beards were automatically worn without wind.

Zhang Gui saw it, and the depression just now finally disappeared, and he felt happy and said with a smile: "Jiang Fenglie, I have heard of this son, and I have always heard of his bravery and resolute reputation, but I have never met him, so I only sent two generals to serve for a while. His father, Mr. Daozhai, was both loyal and brave, and he used his troops in a very powerful manner. The so-called tiger father had no dog son, Jiang Fenglie could make such noise in this dilemma. Liu Zili's words of "rats" were too much, too much..."

Zhang Gui is the real behind-the-scenes commander of the Chen family's ambush battle.

Chen Yi was a navy army with thousands of households, and Liu Zili could only run ten thousand households, but could command him but could not command him - especially Chen Yi used himself and all his wealth and treasures as bait. With Chen Yi's sloppy and sloppy, but so willing and huge contribution, how could a mere southern surrender Liu Zili be able to do it? Even if Liu Zili was himself, he had no power to mobilize all the troops - he was also a Daruwachi (Meng word "guardian") staring at him, how could a southern surrender general wipe out all his troops?

Only Zhang Gui, the general manager of the General Administration, who has more power than Wanhu Mansion, has this power. To be more precise, it is the prestige of the person behind Zhang Gui - Zhang Hongfan.

Zhang Gui did not need to stop in Haifeng to replenish fresh food, but after learning that there would be a gathering of rebellions in Yinping Mountain in Haifeng, the purpose of rescuing Wen Tianxiang, he decided to take the initiative and kill the rebel army in the bud to eliminate the hidden danger of sending the Prime Minister of Song to the north.

Zhang Gui first released the news and stopped at Haifeng to replenish his rebels, with the intention of An Yijun (in order to do a good job, he did replenish supplies in Haifeng), and then secretly dispatched Liu Zili to lead 3,000 troops to set up an ambush. He also took advantage of the rebel leader's desire to eliminate Chen Yi and then quickly, using Chen Yi as bait and Song San surrendered generals as internal support, and successfully lured the rebel army into the trap. If Ouyang Guanhou had not revealed Fang Yulong in time, the rebel army would not have escaped the fate of the destruction of the entire army.

However, in Zhang Gui's eyes, the rebel army had been destroyed - he only escaped three or two big cats, the rebellion of Juyi was disintegrated and the rescue operation was abrupt. No matter from which angle, the battle was won.

"Planning the sea, winning the mountains and forests, and it will be destroyed in the blink of an eye..." Liu Zili's praise in the military newspaper certainly has the elements of being a swearing horse, but it has to be said that it is infinitely close to the facts.

"Please, Prime Minister." Zhang Gui raised his glass again with a smile.

Wen Tianxiang stood up with the cup, walked to the porthole, raised his glass to the west and poured it on the sea: "This cup is to respect the heroic spirits of the heroic men of Yinping Mountain."

The wine sprinkled on the sea like raindrops, all pouring onto a black shadow attached to the bottom of the boat.

"It's not so unlucky. Did you meet a drunk man peeing?" The black shadow whispered and wiped his face, "Well, it's okay, it's wine..."

The moonlight shines on the dark shadow's face, and it is Zhao Lie!
Chapter completed!