Bastard’s Resurgence

Di Qinghai talked eloquently, Song Wensong was sweating cold behind his back. Seeing this situation, Li Yuan shouted: "A good Di Qinghai, it's a horror, do you know that the northwest is now under the control of the prince! There is a prince! Who dares to be presumptuous?"

"Yeah, yeah, our third son did not go back to the northwest by himself. He was invited by the prince to come back! Although the prince is sick now, he is full of majesty. Even if the prince has the courage, he dare to mobilize private Failed?

Di Qinghai sneered and said: "The reason why I say you are incompetent is that it is a fact. I only ask you, the prince is in control of the situation, so why can the two sons lead tens of thousands of soldiers against me? The son is not afraid that the prince will blame him and give him his future?"

When Di Qinghai said this, Li Yuan was speechless for an instant. He was a proud man and even stronger. Facing Di Qinghai's question, he could not answer, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, and immediately said arrogantly:

"What you said is nonsense. Song Wenhua is bold and timid, and everyone in the Northwest knows that! Is it possible that you think Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie have the same mind? If you think that it is childish. very!

I tell you that the two brothers of the San Gongzi and the Song family have been fighting since childhood, and how their dispositions are known to the San Gongzi. Is it possible that you still think that you know the two brothers of the Song family better than the San Gongzi? "

Di Qinghai said neither overbearing nor overbearing: "When it comes to understanding Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie's character, I am naturally inferior to San Gongzi, but when it comes to grasping human nature, I have absolute confidence in Di Qinghai!

I can clearly say that this time Song Wenhua's daring to send troops is not so much his boldness, as it is the acquiescence of the prince! For so many years, the prince has hated the third son. Why did he suddenly change his mind and call the third son back to the northwest?

I am afraid that the prince himself is hesitant. His heart naturally hopes that Song Wenhua or Song Wenjie can stand out. At least one of their two brothers can be comparable to the third son. If so, he will not pass the inheritance of the northwest prince to the third. The son!

Therefore, Song Wenhua used soldiers against San Gongzi, he knew it, but he opened one eye and closed one eye! After Song Wenhua and San Gongzi had a battle between the two, Song Wenjie took advantage of the emptiness and took advantage of the fisherman's profit. At that time, would the prince give Song Wenhua a chance, would he not give Song Wenjie a chance?

Therefore, from the very beginning, the three sons faced unfair competition. For so many years, the prince had a deep prejudice against the third son. As long as there is a little reason to replace the northwest inheritance, he will never pass on the northwest inheritance to the third son. Son, do you understand what I said? "

Di Qinghai's words are sharp, and he bluntly pointed to the root of the problem, which can be said to be a word of punishment! The people present were all brothers who followed Song Wensong from birth to death. The relationship between Song Wensong and the Song family for so many years, and the relationship with Song Naifeng is obvious to all.

These words of Di Qinghai just uttered everyone's weakness, and everyone had to be convinced. Yes, Song Wensong was such an embarrassing existence in the Song family, and Song Naifeng had never taken his son seriously!

If this is the case, this time, Song Wensong, please go back to the northwest, and then let Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua destroy it together. If Song Wensong's death can accomplish Song Wenjie or Song Wenhua's two brothers, Song Naifeng will definitely let Song Wensong die without hesitation. This is a **** reality.

It’s no exaggeration to say that Di Qinghai’s remarks were like a basin of cold water that poured all the people on the scene, especially Song Wensong. At the beginning, he was very proud and very proud, but now he only has a cold sweat. Next, my heart almost collapsed...

"What to do? What to do now?" Song Wensong had this idea in his mind, and there was no idea in his heart for a while!

After a long time, he raised his hand and said, "Yuan Ze, you should withdraw first, Mr. Di, please keep it!"

Li Yuan and others watched their words and expressions, looking at Song Wensong's face extremely ugly, they did not dare to stay for a long time, they bowed and retreated, and when everyone left, only Song Wensong and Di Qinghai were left in the account.

Song Wensong stared at Di Qinghai, and suddenly his whole body knelt down. He was very moved and said, "Mr. Di, what you said today is a slap in the face. It can be said that you saved my life from Song Wensong. Song Wensong will never forget such kindness. Please be respected by me, sir!"

After Song Wensong finished speaking, the whole person really worshipped, but Di Qinghai didn't try to dissuade him, but accepted it calmly. Song Wensong stood up after worshipping and said, "Mr. Di, how can I gain a foothold in the northwest now? "

Di Qinghai said: "San Gongzi, you are a peerless talent. If you want to come, you have a plan already in your heart! Don't worry, you have a plan, I will not go out and make noise, and I will definitely not leak secrets to my opponents!"

Song Wensong was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Mr. Di, I, Song Wensong, even if I'm not as good as a pig and a dog, I definitely don't dare to doubt Mr.'s virtue!

Now that he said that, Wensong is not talented. Wensong wants to get the remnants of Liaodong back to Shatian as soon as possible. Then Song Wenhua and I dealt with each other to the west of Shatian to try to delay more time. As a result, Song Wenjie could not find it for the time being A chance to shoot!

I know Song Wenhua too well. This person has no real ability. Right now, I want to take him. It’s really easy. If I delay the time, if I hit him, I can save my strength and defeat Song Wenhua. As a result, when Song Wenjie and I fight again, they may not be able to lose the wind! "

Song Wensong quickly revealed his thoughts and thoughts, without leaving the slightest thought. At this time, he was already very clear that the Di Qinghai in front of him was definitely a rare talent, and such a talent could not be found.

Song Wensong lost Qi Yuanzhi. His perception of counsellors was no longer the same as before, but after such a short contact with Di Qinghai, his perception changed again.

There is a saying that is good, that is, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and a strong player has a strong mid-hand. Today Song Wensong met Di Qinghai and suddenly felt that from a strategic point of view, how small he should be, if he did not save Di Qinghai, without Di Qinghai’s seemingly mad remonstrance, Song Wensong could hardly imagine the consequences he would face...

Song Wensong said his thoughts and looked at Di Qinghai eagerly. At this time, Di Qinghai was standing proudly with his hands on his back. His figure was still short and his appearance was still very ugly, but in Song Wensong's eyes, he only felt what was in front of him. This little dwarf is really Yuan Yu Yuezhi, as if he has the tolerance of a master...