Humane Yongchang

Chapter 158 Paper Tiger
one afternoon.

The county magistrates go in and out of various characters.

Even Wang Xiong, who was far away in Lianshan Coal Mine, rushed back to Chen County before sunset to meet Chen Sheng.

Fan Zeng has been sitting quietly under the county governor's office, watching Chen Sheng smiling or encouraging or beating officials at all levels, twitching the gentle old horse of Chen Jun little by little, following his will. Run wild!

Armor.

Grain.

baggage.

logistics……

One by one finalized!
Settled piece by piece!
All afternoon, Chen Sheng didn't make a loud voice in the county government office, and he always spoke with a smile.

However, the officials at all levels who came to the call were all trembling and walking on thin ice.

The yin and the prey are like that of the patriarch of the Li clan, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes like a concubine.

As bold as the head of the royal family, honest and honest like an ox.

Fan Zeng suddenly felt that he had seen everything about Chen Sheng before.

It's all just an illusion!
His generosity, his gentleness, his wisdom, his quietness...

It's all just appearances.

Hidden beneath the surface is a man who is like the king of beasts lying high on the top of a mountain, squinting at the mountains and forests... arrogant!
Yes, arrogant!
Not a good word though!
There is only a tiny difference between it and arrogance.

But Fan Zeng thought about it, but felt that only this word is closest to the fearless essence hidden under Chen Sheng's smiling face!

Rather...

A person with such a arrogant will can still use both grace and power without leaking!
With such a completely different temperament and means, just thinking about it, he felt extremely contradictory.

But in Chen Sheng's body, it is so harmonious.

There is no awkwardness at all...

There are so many officials who are called to come, I am afraid that no one can see through his essence!

This is... where did the monster pop out?
Fan Zeng fixedly looked at Chen Sheng, who was sitting in the high-ranking county governor's office, and looked at his handsome face that was too young, with mixed feelings in his heart. the sadness of...

"Fan Gong..."

Chen Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief after the last official on the summons list bowed and exited the gate of the county governor's office.

Fan Zeng suddenly came back to his senses, got up and clasped his hands and said, "The minister is here."

Chen Sheng got up and walked down the steps, picked him up with his own hands, and said with a smile: "The affairs in the county have been arranged properly, and now only you are left. Would you like to stay in the county, or would you like to go to Qiao county with me?"

Fan Zeng said without thinking: "The ministers are not talented, I would like to follow the emperor to fight."

Chen Sheng nodded slightly: "Very good!"

He also wanted to let Fan Zeng follow the army to make plans.

After all, the "father" Fan Zeng in his memory made his name in history by following Xiang Yu's southern and northern wars and giving advice. Of course, he wanted Fan Zeng to use his strengths.

It's just that Fan Zengxin has recently taken office and is the future mastermind, so he has to go through the motions and ask his own opinion.

"I have ordered someone to arrange accommodation for you. You can rest well tonight, and go out with me tomorrow morning. It should not be too late for this matter... By the way, I don't know where your family is now?"

Speaking of this, Chen Sheng suddenly found that there was ambiguity in his words, and continued with a smile: "Don't misunderstand Fan Gong, I just thought that Fan Gong was born in Jiujiang County, and now we have to fight Tu Sui's army again, I am worried that your little innocent will be implicated. …”

Fan Zengyi waved his hand: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about such trivial matters. Since the ministers want to follow your Majesty's achievements, they have no selfish feelings in their hearts. If they can die for your Majesty's great cause, then they are considered to have died properly!"

If such words were said in another way, Chen Sheng would definitely sneer.

But from Fan Zeng's mouth, Chen Sheng was a little speechless.

He pursed his lips with a "tsk", and said lightly: "Fan Gong's remarks, forgive me, I can't agree. What is the conflict between merit and personal love?"

"I heard such an allusion when I was young. Under the leadership of a friend, a county governor visited a sage in the mountains. After entering the house, he saw that the courtyard was filthy!"

"A friend of the county governor asked: 'Why don't Ruzi sweep the courtyard to welcome guests?'"

"Shan Ye's sage replied: 'When a man lives in the world, he should sweep away the world and keep one room in peace?'"

"The county magistrate heard his words and asked back: 'If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?'"

"I agree with what the governor said!"

"What is meritorious deeds?"

"It's bigger than 'Safe World'!"

"My wife and children are young, aren't they from the world?"

"In other words, a person who doesn't even love his wife and children, can you expect him to love the world?"

"I personally think that when a man stands between heaven and earth, he should do something, and he should not do something, so that he can stand in the heaven and the earth!"

"A person who does as he pleases and has no taboos just for his own selfishness is not as good as a beast!"

"You know, tiger poison doesn't eat children yet?"

Fan Zeng stood there for a long time before he was startled, he bowed to Chen Sheng with remorse on his face, and said sadly: "Your Majesty's words, every word and every word are like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening, and this minister...you know how to return if you've lost your way! "

When he was young, he had to meet a sage teacher and learn dragon slaughtering skills.

However, this has been expected for decades.

From a high-spirited flying boy.

Looking forward to the year when you know your destiny with gray hair.

Looking forward to the magic...

Chen Sheng lifted him up and said softly: "Since you entered my door, planned for me, and ran with me, I should protect your wife and children, and give them food, splendid clothes, and shine on your lintel. You and I are monarchs and ministers."

Fan Zeng insisted on bowing again: "The emperor treats his ministers with state officials, and the ministers must repay them with state officials!"

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "The world is very big, and the days are still long. I invite Mr. Fan to go with us to see..."

……

Chen Sheng walked out of the carriage with a sullen face, glanced at the gate of his house, turned his head and said to Ji Bu, who was standing beside him: "Don't talk nonsense when you get home, and don't let my eldest sister know about my waiting for the expedition."

Ji Bu smiled "hehe", clasped his fists and cupped his hands: "Under the mark, I understand!"

He has not followed Chen Sheng for a day or two. He knows when to be serious and when to relax.

Chen Sheng patted him on the shoulder angrily. The force was so great that he grinned.

Chen Sheng walked into the front of his house and lowered his head to check his clothes. In the next second, the gloomy expression on his face disappeared like spring and snow, and was replaced by a clear smile.

He went straight to the entrance, Ji Bu turned around and waved his hand, and the three hundred soldiers who accompanied him immediately dispersed, surrounding the Chen family compound.

"Miss..."

Chen Sheng stood in the courtyard and shouted loudly.

Zhao Qing's head stuck out from the kitchen, and when he saw him, his big bright eyes instantly turned into a beautiful crescent moon: "I'm here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her chest agitating, and a delicate little head stuck out, with a small face covered in flour, like a flower cat, looking at him with a smile like a flower.

These two smiling faces, one big and one small, are like two bright spring lights, which instantly penetrated the dark clouds in his heart.

He tore off the cloak from his body, threw it to Ji Bu who came in, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen: "What are you doing delicious?"

"Go, go, go farther!"

Before he could get close, Zhao Qing waved at him again and again and said, "Have you never heard of 'a gentleman is far from a kitchen'?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "But I'm a villain. Besides, can the food you cook taste as good as mine?"

Zhao Qing was annoyed, put his head back in the kitchen, and said loudly, "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it at night!"

Chen Sheng: "I'm going to eat!"

……

During dinner, Chen Dao came.

"I've been to Panlong Village."

Chen Dao said.

Chen Shengchong, who was cleaning up the dishes, raised his chin slightly and asked calmly, "Oh, how is the third master?"

Chen Dao frowned slightly, but still followed his words and said, "It's not very good. It seems that it shouldn't be able to survive this winter."

Chen Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes darkened.

In the future, if his father wants to beat him again, no one will be able to protect him...

After Ah Yu walked out of the hall with the dishes, Chen Dao said, "I went to see the group led by fourth brother Zhao."

Chen Sheng nodded: "I know it in my heart."

Chen Dao glanced at him and frowned: "Three thousand versus one hundred thousand, where does the number come from?"

Chen Sheng said lightly: "I didn't think about going with a sword and a gun to fight with Tu Sui's army. What's the difference between three thousand and seven thousand?"

"no!"

Chen Dao shook his head with no doubt: "You are the only seedling left in the old Chen family. You can't take this risk. Go to me. You can take it with you and wait for my news!"

Chen Sheng glanced at him and said softly, "In terms of marching and fighting, I am far inferior to you, and in terms of brains, you are far inferior to me!"

Chen Dao laughed angrily at his words: "Can your brain be worth [-] troops?"

"not enough!"

Chen Sheng nodded his forehead and said with a slight smile, "My head alone can support at least one million troops!"

"Boom."

Chen Dao couldn't hold back, and slapped the edge of the square table with a slap, and the blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.

It just so happened that Zhao Qing came in with a rag. When Chen Sheng saw this, he got up and pointed at Chen Dao without hesitation and said, "The table was smashed by Uncle Dao, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Chen Dao: ...

Zhao Qing looked at the gap on the edge of the table, then looked at Chen Dao, and said, "Look, what are you so angry with Uncle Dao? You said that you are not a child of three or two years old, why? Why are you so out of touch? Uncle Dao, please calm down, adults don't remember villains, don't have common knowledge with him."

Chen Sheng:  …

……

I watched Zhao Qing go out.

The uncles and nephews in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Dao also calmed down at this time, and said softly: "Dalang, listen to Uncle Dao's persuasion. Fighting in battle is really not as easy as you think. It's really too big, no matter how well you use your brain, you can't make up for this gap. Now our family's livelihood depends on you. Everyone in the family can live without you, but you can't live without you. You really can't Take the risk!"

Chen Shengqu clasped his fingers on the table and said sternly, "Uncle Dao, how many soldiers and horses do you think I can command?"

"just you?"

Chen Dao sneered: "If you want to leave our Youzhou army, it is enough to be five hundred masters!"

Chen Sheng looked at him directly: "What about you?"

"I……"

Chen Dao hesitated for a few breaths, and said uncertainly: "Being a military marquis now, there will be no major mistakes."

Chen Sheng: "Then why do you think that Tu Sui can play with 10,000+ troops?"

Without waiting for Chen Dao to answer, he continued on his own: "Tu Sui, my ancestors used to butcher dogs as a profession. When he was young, he was famous for his bravery. He served in the Bolang Army and accumulated meritorious service to two or five hundred masters. Later, he had no hope of promotion. Township, open restaurants and restaurants as a business... You are a veteran who has experienced battles, tell your nephew, which two or five hundred masters can reach the sky in one step, like commanding 10,000+ soldiers and horses? Or 10,000+ untrained mobs! "

Chen Dao: "This..."

Chen Sheng said again: "Do you know how many soldiers and horses there are in the Yellow Turbans that are currently attacking Yanzhou?"

Chen Dao: "This..."

Chen Sheng: "The Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army claims to be 40, and the Xuzhou Yellow Turban Army claims to be 30. Excluding the hype and civilians who can't fight, there are 30 soldiers!"

"Then do you know how many soldiers and horses Yanzhou sent to resist these 30 soldiers?"

Chen Dao: "This..."

Chen Sheng: "Less than 4, [-] government soldiers, and more than [-] county soldiers!"

"With this small number of troops, they still pressed hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans from the two prefectures to fight, and they have been fighting for more than half a month now. If the Yellow Turbans from Yangzhou had not gone north to fight, they would still be blocked in Yanzhou by Lu Zheng and Meng Tian. Outside!"

Chen Dao: "This..."

Chen Sheng: "Taiping Dao is now a big player, and there are hundreds of thousands of troops at every turn. It sounds really bluffing, but in fact, except for Julu's 30 Taiping Dao elites who have accumulated for many years, the other Yellow Turbans They are all paper tigers, they look like a bluff, and they will fall down as soon as they are pushed!"

"And our family is not fighting alone. In addition to the 7000 troops in the Chen County headquarters, I also invited my second uncle to Xiang County to ask Xiang Liang and Xiang Shibo to come out to help. Do you recognize Xiang Liang? He was originally in the Youzhou Army. Marquis of the Army, the Xiang family has managed Xiangcheng for hundreds of years, and the tree has deep roots, so it should be easy to pull out a thousand or two thousand well-trained soldiers!"

"There are also more than 4 county soldiers in Dangshan Daying. Meng Tian retreated fifty miles and let the Xuzhou Yellow Turban Army enter. What is the reason for? The reason is to withdraw to meet the Yellow Turban Army in Yangzhou!"

"This account is not difficult to calculate!"

"The fact that the Yellow Turbans from Xuzhou entered Yanzhou only made the already rotten situation even more rotten."

"But if you sit back and watch the Yangzhou Yellow Turban Army go north into Sizhou and approach the land of Gyeonggi, then it will really pierce the sky!"

"Who can afford this responsibility? Is he Meng Tian who can afford it? Or can Lu Zheng and Lu Buwei afford it?"

"Ten thousand steps back, even if Meng Tian was entangled by Ren Xiao, he couldn't come!"

"Don't we still have 8000 people in Dangshan?"

"Do you think my father listens to me, or does he listen to Meng Tian?"

"Do you really think that I have no clues at all, so you dare to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses to hit other people's [-]+ troops?"

He smiled and nodded his forehead: "Do you now think that your nephew's head should be worth an army of millions?"

Chen Dao stared at him for a long time, finally exhaled a long breath and gave him a thumbs up: "Your head, Uncle Dao is convinced! Convince yourself!"

Chen Sheng laughed for a while, and finally sighed softly: "Of course, if you say a thousand words and ten thousand, this battle is still a risk!"

"But it's not easy for our family to have the current situation. The hundreds of thousands of people in Chen County finally have the little hope of living today. If you want me to run away just like this..."

"I can not do it!"

"I can't swallow this breath!"

"Even if I, Chen Shengzhen, can't win against them, I will smash them with blood!"

He gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were indescribably sinister!
"Correct!"

Chen Dao unconditionally agreed with his point of view: "Even if you can't win, you will have to smash the face of this group of dog-fucking rebels. Damn, I have worked with the Quanrong people for so many years, and I have never experienced such salty anger. !"

　Welcome to the return of the "Jmn" from the last edition of the Silver League. After being out of touch for so long, it is rare to return to the starting point once, and I happened to see the recommendation in the new book. Bubble, let me have many old friends in Kangkang come back, don't worry, I recognize most of your IDs.

　　


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