Feng Wulang no longer hesitated, turned around, drove the carriage and left the place, but he did not even return to the local house in Hejian. He only followed his father's instructions and went straight out of the city to return to his ancestral home in Xindu.

Feng Wuyi left sadly, not to mention disheartened, but at least it was a continuation of the continuous excitement since returning home. On the other hand, Chen Bin finished dealing with the old man and returned to the General's Mansion, but he was busy.

Get up... In fact, before Feng Wuyi arrived, Xue Changxiong issued an order to assemble the army and march. Even the people here in Hejian will leave tomorrow.

Among them, Chen Bin, as the supervising Sima of the Hejian Camp, according to the rules, should have been the court's means to restrain Xue Changxiong. Instead, in the past two years, because of his cooperation with Wuji, even unconditional obedience and indulgence, he became Xue Changxiong's most powerful person.

People you trust, who are regarded as your advisors and confidants, are naturally even more busy.

After being busy until it was completely dark, Chen Simafu declined Xue Silang's invitation to have a drink, and then left the general's residence and returned home.

It is said that the house is quite big, and there are many beautiful concubines and maids, but there are no real wives and children. Now that the war is coming, there is no leisure to enjoy. I just have people cook, boil half a pot of wine, and then I want to go there.

Pour yourself a half-drink and rest early.

However, just as the drinks were poured, the sound of chanting suddenly came from the cold wind on the roof.

Chen Bin waved his hand to let the maids leave, then he supported the case with one hand and held the saber with the other. The aqua blue energy surged out slightly, but he just listened attentively.

As the saying goes:

"When will spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past?"

There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.

The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed.

How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

The man on the roof recited a short poem three times before sighing: "King Changsha, what's the style of this poem?"

Chen Bin was stunned for a moment, put away his anger, and sneered: "Bullshit King of Changsha! Xie Minghe, don't you think I can still be proud of this surname and think about some great achievements in recovering Nanchen, right? I must not be a lunatic!"

"

At this point, the man paused, but continued to smile: "But the poems are good poems...were you the one who made them?"

"Copied." The person on the roof suddenly fell down and appeared in front of the door. It was none other than Xie Minghe, a rare master from the Eight Jiangnan Families. He entered with his hands behind his back and did not salute. He just asked proudly, "Mr. Chen."

, come back and be safe."

"I am neither the King of Changsha nor Mr. Chen." Chen Bin was extremely speechless. "My father and brothers are more than twenty. Except for one who rebelled, the rest have been granted seventeen or eight titles. They are not as valuable as a prefect. I

There are eight brothers, and we are the sixth in the family. Who would think about the King of Changsha? As for the young master... Brother Xie, you and I are already over forty, and we are no longer the young men who climbed mountains and looked at the rivers."

Xie Minghe didn't refute, he just sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and then raised his glass to say: "What about Chen Sima? But in this situation in Wei, this Sima will last forever?"

"Being a Sima for a day and calling him Sima is just like being a Liuyunhe for a day and becoming a Liuyunhe for a day." Chen Bin smiled and finally raised his glass. "It's pretty good."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank from their glasses.

After drinking, Chen Bin raised the wine bottle and asked: "So, are you preparing to rebel? Are you looking for villagers everywhere? The situation in Jiangnan is really very bad?"

"It's really bad, but I don't dare to rebel in Jiangdong. Tens of thousands of warriors from Dongdu, one hundred thousand Guanxi garrison, four or five masters, twenty or thirty condensed pills, are just across the river. Who dares to move? To move would be to confiscate the property.

Extermination of the clan." Xie Minghe said one thing.

"Then you..." Chen Bin rubbed his sleeves and was stunned for a moment, but then quickly realized. "You turned into a thief?"

"It's not that he voted for the gang, but that he voted for Zhang Sanlang." Xie Minghe was frank. "I have some friendship with him..."

"Whether it's the Gang or Zhang Xing, you are not from the same group." Chen Bin reminded coldly.

"I know, it's just that the Wei Dynasty is ahead, and the world is far away, so let's go together for a while." Xie Minghe answered seriously. "Last year, they didn't unify the eight counties, so I went there, and the two sides made a gentleman's agreement..."

Chen Bin lowered his head and thought for a while, then continued to pour wine for the other party: "What did you do at the thief's place? Such a master of pill condensation, why didn't you see him in the previous battle on the plains?"

"The battle happened unexpectedly, and I was disappointed that I didn't catch up." Xie Minghe answered seriously. "I was in Dengzhou at the time, teaching those teenagers how to build foundations."

"So the rumors are true. The thief is forcing all the young men in the Eastern Region who can still build foundations to build foundations collectively?" Chen Bin, who put down the flask, laughed. "And you became a master of Dengzhou Martial Arts School?"

"yes."

"How's the effect?"

"It's not that good... a hundred days of foundation building will definitely be fine, but as soon as New Year's Eve ended, I saw them chopping firewood and clearing snow, and they will probably have to plow and pick wild vegetables in the spring. How many of them have the time to practice hard?

"Xie Minghe was also a little frustrated.

"Actually, it may not be as bad as you think." Chen Bin said thoughtfully. "Since ancient times, condensation has been the most prominent practice in cultivation. Looking at it from all over the world, one or two people in a small state or county can be the master of the same place, but the big

Wei Soukuo's suppression was so great that seven or eight of the ten Ningdan that could be found were in Guanlong and Dongdu. The gang had so many masters before the masters who moved to Guanlong came back, which was obviously above the average.

…and it’s still rising…I can’t say there’s anything to say about it.”

"That will also happen in the future." Xie Minghe said disapprovingly. "I always felt that this matter was useless, and it was just a waste of time in Dengzhou, so after the Chinese New Year, I went straight across the river."

"Then you come to me as a lobbyist?" Chen Bin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Of course, I heard that you are here, so I recommended myself."

"I'm not a thief." Chen Bin said sternly. "Brother Xie, you will know if you think about it. With my personality, how could I possibly be associated with a warrior from the north, a county official from Hebei, a powerful man from the east, or even a horse

Traffickers, sergeants, bandits, government officials and the like are juxtaposed?"

"Don't you think your surname is not worth mentioning?" Xie Minghe asked in confusion.

Chen Bin remained silent.

"So I still care about it, because I still have the Jiangdong style in my heart, which is based on judgment." Xie Minghe sighed. "But if that's the case, how could you resist bending down to welcome a group of Guanlong warriors from the Xue family? They are quite valuable.

?”

Chen Bin laughed dryly: "Of course I look down on them, and even feel a little resentful... That's why I bowed down to welcome them."

"I don't understand this." Xie Minghe looked slightly shocked.

"It's not as insidious and deliberate as you think..." Chen Bin knew what the other party was thinking with just a glance. "In this situation in the Wei Dynasty, I just go along with the flow, fearing that I am loyal to the court; even here with the Xue family, I just go along with them.

Those who are perfunctory cannot be said to be the real pillars of this Hejian camp... On the contrary, there are some truly loyal ministers who want to do the right thing wholeheartedly, but achieve nothing."

Xie Minghe was completely speechless. After a long while, he asked: "So, the Clan is bound to win in Hebei? It doesn't matter if we do it with or without you?"

"Everyone in power in the world likes to be stupid, so as long as thieves don't act stupid, they will naturally become powerful." Chen Bin laughed dryly again.

Xie Minghe only thought it was absurd: "If this is the case, you are just planning for the future, so what if you have a fight with Bang Xu?"

"Brother Xie is overthinking." Chen Bin picked up another glass of wine and shook his head. "The question is, why are all the people in the world stupid, but thieves are not stupid? Do you think the people in power in the world are all fools? They are also smart.

, but they also like to be stupid... I don’t think thieves are an exception, especially since they are a mixed bag of good and bad, and once they are stupid, they will only get worse faster.”

Xie Minghe remained silent for a moment before slowly shaking his head: "This may be the case, but everything is people-oriented. You think that the gang is a mixed bag, a mixed bag of good and bad. In fact, I also feel that there are indescribable weirdness in this gang. There are many

Things are taken for granted, and there may be internal and future troubles... However, many characters in the gang are indeed heroes of the moment. I have seen this with my own eyes. This gang may suffer big setbacks, but the characters in it will not.

If you simply annihilate Cao Mang, you will definitely set off a huge wave. I would say, just to get to know these people, it is worth joining this gang."

Chen Bin hesitated for a moment, but slowly shook his head: "It's a pity that they are all heroes from Hebei and the East. As for me, a wandering person with no country, no home and no hope for the future, I am satisfied to sit in Hebei and watch Cao Wei's self-defeat."

Already."

Xie Minghe understood what the other party meant, nodded, raised his glass again, and walked away.

After walking for a long time, Chen Bin remained motionless. He finally stood up, but then he remembered the phrase "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?" and he became obsessed with it again.

The next day, General Zuo Weiwei, the commander-in-chief of the march in Hebei Province, led the Hejian prefect Xue Changxiong to send out 50,000 elite soldiers from the Hejian camp, and sent auxiliary troops and 100,000 strong men to escort the military equipment and baggage. Among them, there were 15 masters of Ningdan and above.

There are three alchemy masters and one grandmaster.

At the same time, Xue Changxiong ordered the prefectures, counties and towns along the way to Kaicheng to receive troops for rest and supplies, and sent documents to Dongdu, Weijun, Jijun, Youzhou, Taiyuan, Wu'an, and Hengshan counties to invite reinforcements. This was to take advantage of the opportunity.

In the coming cold and flood season, we will fight to the death with the thieves entrenched in the plains and Bohai counties.

Before leaving, he shed his blood and vowed to defeat the thieves. He spent the winter in the snow and lost his son, his teacher, his army, and his friends.

Once the army is launched, just like a tiger descending from the mountain, Hebei is shaken, and the whole world is watching.

Zhang Xing also immediately ordered the most advanced Wubao to abandon their base and retreat to avoid the sharp edge.
Chapter completed!