After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 82 The Choice of the Annual Praise

  He Lingchuan wondered: "What does this have to do with Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu? Why did they come to **** the Dafang pot?"

"Sun Fuping and Da Sima conspired together, and the king personally removed him from the post of national teacher afterwards, so he didn't use the Sheji order from the beginning to the end in the Panlong Desert." He Chunhua continued, "As for the Xunzhou Mu, he belonged to Da Sima The Sima faction has a deep friendship in private, but until now they have still stood still and have not publicly rebelled. I speculate that if Nian Songyu can get back the Dafang pot for him, this is a great bargaining chip. He can say which side he wants to stand on. "

  Sun Fuping is such a shrewd person, but he is on the wrong side this time, and the price is his death in Panlong City.

   In the struggle for power, there is really no wrong step.

  He Yueqing said: "The magnificent main battlefield is in the north and the middle. Heishui City and Panlong Desert are just small waves involved in it."

  He Chunhua and the eldest son looked at each other.

  Their thrilling adventures of surviving near death seem to be nothing in the eyes of the superiors who seek the overall situation.

  He Lingchuan searched in his mind for a moment, then gave up. Originally, he only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, and had no idea about the major affairs in the middle school. He hardly had a deep impression of the influential figures mentioned by his second brother.

   Mrs. Ying kept listening, and then she said: "In this way, there is nothing to gain from the trip to Panlong City? It also cost a lot of lives."

  She seldom gets involved with men in discussing national affairs, but the He family father and son escaped death, took two hundred people out, and only a few dozen came back.

  They came back empty-handed, and the deceased had to be paid. Isn't it worthwhile for my husband to take this adventure?

  He Chunhua heard this, but laughed loudly: "Madam, this is not how the account is calculated!"

"Although we didn't get the Dafang pot, we killed Nian Songyu and Sun Fuping. This is the biggest gain of this trip!" He grabbed a full glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, "Sun Fuping is one of the first criminals in this rebellion. Ting regards it as a serious problem for his confidant. I killed him, relieved the king's worries, and boosted the morale of the army. I have made great achievements."

He Yue also said: "Sun Fuping has served as a national teacher for many years, and he knows countless secrets. He has deep scheming and powerful morality. He went to Panlong City to seek the Dafang Pot, whether he wanted to help Da Sima or join others, he was deeply afraid of the royal court. We got rid of troubles for Big Yuan, but in fact we got involved in the war against rebellion, and we might be rewarded for our meritorious deeds afterward."

  He Lingchuan smiled and said: "Killing Sun Fuping is to relieve the country's worries, and killing Nian Songyu is to relieve the second child's troubles. If we die in the desert, he will come to you later."

   Mrs. Ying was curious: "What is he doing with Yue'er?"

  He Yue's face turned pale, displeased: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense. But Xunzhou Mu didn't get the Dafang pot, and even folded in a son. I don't know what to do next."

He Chunhua sneered: "I have been thinking on the road, how to explain to Wang Ting the death of Sun Nian and his wife, it turned out to be purely worrying. Tomorrow I will send the news of Xunzhou Mu and Sun Fuping's collusion with Dafang Pot to Wang Ting. From now on, he will also There is no time to trouble me again."

  He Lingchuan thought of his father's frown when he was marching in the desert for more than ten days in the past, and seeing his brows beaming now, with a hint of hostility in his brows, he also knew that he had finally let go of the regret of missing the generous pot.

  He Chunhua asked He Yue: "I'll test you, if the news of Nian Songyu and Sun Fuping's death reaches Xunzhou, what will General Zhengbei do?"

  He Lingchuan refused to accept: "Father, why don't you ask my opinion?"

   "Then tell me."

   "Rebellion." He Lingchuan smiled, "It's useless to defend, he has no other choice but to rebel."

Xunzhou New Year’s Praise Ceremony originally wore the same pair of trousers with Da Sima, but he was not there when Da Sima rebelled, and he did not send troops afterwards. Others don’t know what he was planning. Wang Ting must be dissatisfied: not send troops to fight Da Sima is not loyal.

  Now that the news of Nian Songyu and Sun Fuping's pursuit of the Dafang Pot spreads, Xunzhou Muzhen's yellow mud fell into his crotch. No matter how much he argues, the royal court will not believe it. What's more, he had bad intentions in the first place.

   Isn’t this forcing him to rebel?

   "Not necessarily, there are other options for New Year's Blessings." He Yue said, "In addition to rebelling with Da Sima, he can also vote for the Northern Demon Kingdom!"

  He Lingchuan was taken aback: "He is called the Great General Zhengbei, hasn't he fought many battles against the demon kingdom?"

  It seems that he really should find an opportunity to supplement this knowledge.

"Actually, the Nian family is doing well in Beidi." He Yue said, "After Dad came to Qiansong County, he also fought against foreign enemies for ten years. But you see, our border trade is very prosperous now. Relations with many countries are also good.”

"That's because there is still a Panlong Desert between us and the foreign enemy. As long as Heishui City is occupied, the other party will not be able to enter..." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I know what you want to say. May surrender to the Northern Demon Kingdom."

"Then the surrender gift he gave to the northern demon country is Xunzhou under his own jurisdiction." He Yue said to He Chunhua sternly, "After all, he is not at a disadvantage, because the northern demon country will appoint him to continue to serve as the governor of a state. It is an ancient thing to use generals to descend to the state."

"Then he has only these two choices in the future, follow Da Sima, or defect to the northern demon country." He Chunhua pondered, "Although Da Sima has suffered a defeat recently, he has a solid foundation, and with the help of Xunzhou Mu, the domestic I don't know when the chaotic war will end; if he wants to go north, the demon country in the north is of course happy, and he will take another state without bloodshed, and the terrain of Xunzhou is critical. It's hard to defend."

   "That is to say, no matter what Xunzhou Mu does in the future, it will be a **** cut for Da Yuan." He Lingchuan stretched, "If I am the king, it is better to maintain the status quo."

   He Chunhua frowned when he heard this.

  He Lingchuan wiped his mouth and was about to leave the table when he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, old man, Sun Fuping's magic staff doesn't work. Do you have instructions for using it?"

  After losing its owner, the beast head staff changed back to the Vajra appearance, no matter how he used his real power to drive it, it would be quiet.

   "The staff is not suitable for your use, how about selling it?"

   Mrs. Ying also said: "After this adventure, there are more places to spend money. Not to mention, how much money will be spent on distributing pensions! Why don't you sell it to make up for the shortfall?"

  He Lingchuan hugged his chest with both hands: "This is my reward for saving dozens of people. Dad gave it to me with his own hands. How can there be any reason to go back?"

   Want to lie to him? The family members' pensions are paid by the public account, and they don't need to be paid by the He family.

  He Chunhua was thoughtful, took out a notebook from his arms, flipped through it, and then tore off a page and gave it to him: "Here, the usage of the stick is written on it."

  (end of this chapter)