Bastard’s Resurgence

The sky in Liangzhou is a bit gloomy, and it has been gray for many days. Every time this season comes, the days in the northwest are difficult. The strong wind from the north brought up dust storms in the sky and enveloped the sky and the earth.

In the palace, Song Naifeng was slowly walking in the garden with the help of the maid. It has been a few days since he could walk. In order to exercise, Song Naifeng tried hard to persevere every day, and his efforts paid off. After half a year, he was already able to walk in a small area. .

"Prince, the eldest son is here to please peace!" Dong Er said in a low voice behind him, Song Naifeng frowned slightly, and did not speak for a while.

Dong Er's said again: "Prince, you haven't asked the sons to come here to greet you every day since you contracted the illness. This time the eldest son took the initiative to come over and it should have something to do with Yincheng's affairs. Recently, the city has been spreading wildly, saying that the three sons are doing their best. Yincheng soldiers raided Bingzhou, and wanted to win the round of Bingzhou and the Central Plains army, and battle Lu Zheng in the Central Plains!

I want to come here because I heard the news, so I came here to please..."

"Humph!" Song Naifeng snorted coldly, and said, "What is he here for? He wants to attack the Central Plains too, is he going to compete with the surnamed Lu?"

When Song Naifeng said this, the Dong Er clan immediately stopped speaking.

Now the entire Liangzhou regards Song Wensong as an enemy, because Song Wensong's existence has divided the northwest, Song Naifeng is also very angry about this, because the northwest has long been the reserved land of the Song family, and Song Wensong has supported all the wealthy powers in Silver City. This Isn't it about letting the Northwest fall into division again?

Under such a situation, the Song family’s family definitely cannot tolerate it. Song Wenjie must have seen a fighter opportunity when he came here. He is ready to send troops to fight against Yincheng. He will take down Yincheng, drive away Song Wensong, and unify the northwestern rivers and mountains. Song Wenjie will take over the power of his father. It's a logical script.

But with Song Naifeng's current attitude, who would dare to talk nonsense? After all, Song Wensong’s threat to Bingzhou was Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng was Song Naifeng’s mortal enemy. If it weren’t for Lu Zheng, Song Naifeng would definitely not fall into today’s field. Under this circumstance, Song Wenjie would stab Song Wensong with a knife. I'm afraid Song Naifeng can't be happy.

The scene was a little stalemate, but after all, Song Wenjie came in to see his father. In fact, the power structure of the Northwest has changed now. The Northwest Army in Liangzhou is divided into two factions. One faction is Song Wenjie’s loyal supporter, and the other faction supports Song Wenhua. exist.

The two factions competed secretly, and in fact, Song Naifeng's authority had been weakened to a considerable extent. After all, Lian Po is old, and the years are not forgiving.

Song Naifeng is getting older and suffering from wind diseases. According to conventional terms, his time has passed. From now on, the northwest will be Song Wenjie or Song Wenhua's world. Under such circumstances, these generals and dignitaries will naturally choose new masters.

Song Wenjie knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Father, this time the emptiness of the Silver City is a golden opportunity for us. The rich and powerful will take a good look and let them know that the Northwest is still yours, so I think the situation in the Northwest can be stable and stable. Father, don't you think?"

Song Naifeng did not speak, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Song Wenjie paused, and said, "In fact, the second brother meant the same thing. But the second brother has always been timid and dare not come to his father, Chen Ming. Come and beg my father for permission!"

Song Naifeng slapped the crutches in his hand, his tone suddenly raised, and said, "Do you still need the king's permission? You have already deployed the three armies and arranged the grain and grass in order. The so-called arrow has to be sent on the string. Only then did you come to see the king? , Can this king stop you?"

Song Wenjie bowed her head flushed and dared not speak. Seeing Song Naifeng's anger at the side, Dong Er clan hurriedly came over and said:

"The eldest son, it is not that the lord said you, you and the second son are really not doing this thing properly. The prince is worried about the situation in the northwest day and night, but you are acting like this. How can you make the prince not sad?"

Song Wenjie hurriedly said: "Father, this is the negligence of the sons. Father can rest assured. This time, I will lead the army to Silver City. I will be a triumphant. When I look back, I will **** Song Wensong, the rebellious son to you personally, and ask him to solemnly and solemnly tell you. Please sin. In this way, the overall situation in my northwest will be completely stable, and no one will have trouble!

Song Naifeng sneered, his expression was full of unpredictable smells, he shook his head and said: "Wenjie, do you really think you have a chance to win the situation in the northwest? This king can bet with you. You are afraid to go this time. You will suffer a big loss again, and you may even beat the dog with the meat buns, and there will be no return!"

"I can't stop you, I'm afraid that if I stop you, you will seal my palace first!" Song Naifeng's tone was cold, he gently raised his hand, and the maid slowly helped him turn around and leave.

Song Wenjie lowered his head and kept staring at Song Naifeng's back, knowing that he had completely disappeared from the field of vision. At this time, his face immediately became extremely gloomy, his eyes almost turned over, his teeth clenched tightly, and the words came from between his teeth. Coming out of it:

"Things that don't die, I'm going to die and I'm still restless. This time I go to Yincheng and I will screw off the head of the youngest for you. Then I will let you see who can inherit the family business!"

The hatred in Song Wenjie's heart, he hated Song Naifeng for letting him control the northwest without resolutely, so he even planted a Song Wenhua. He hated Song Naifeng for letting Song Wensong go back to Liaodong, so that this wild species did so many things, and it just caused so many troubles!

Song Wenjie came out of the palace, and the left and right counsellors and generals had been waiting for a long time. In order to prepare for this battle, Song Wensong thought carefully about every detail, and definitely there would be no mistakes.

"Lord, what is the attitude of the prince?" Someone around asked Song Wenjie.

Song Wenjie's complexion gradually became normal. He said very kindly: "Father, I have great expectations. I hope we will make contributions this time. Tell the soldiers that we will reward you after winning the Silver City!

The father also said that Song Wensong's rebellious son can be caught, but he can't be caught to death. If the situation in the Northwest is to be stable, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of Song Wensong! So this time we sent troops to completely wipe out Song Wensong! "

When Song Wenjie said this, a touch of hostility appeared on his face. Originally as the eldest son, he was the well-deserved heir to the Northwest. However, a wild species like Song Wensong came out of the northwest. This guy can fight and kill, but he is also very clever and cunning.

Although Song Naifeng has always disliked him over the years, Song Wensong relied on his own ability to overwhelm Song Wenjie.

Song Wenjie is really fed up with others' cold eyes, fed up with others' contempt, this time he wants to take back all the things he lost...

"Grand Prince, there is something I don't know if I should say it properly..." The counselor Sun Di suddenly came over and lowered his voice.

"What are you talking about? Don't say too much if you are frustrated!" Song Wenjie said in an angry voice.

Sun Bin was taken aback for a moment, then he sighed, and his lips moved and closed again. After all, he didn't hold back, saying:

"My grandson, this time seems to have a great opportunity to go to Yincheng, but in fact there may be hidden risks! The prince's attitude towards you today is not that he is angry, but that his old man really loves you the most!

Song Wensong is not an ordinary person. At this time, he leaves Yincheng to attack and Zhou Qi must have arrangements. Son, Yincheng has not been able to follow Liangzhou for so many years. This time, does he really think that Yincheng can fully fall to Liangzhou?

So I think that the more critical the juncture, the more patience you have to endure, son, wait and see, whoever has the patience at this time is the final winner! "

Song Wenjie let out a long sigh, squinted at Sun Bin, and said, "You mean to let the second child go? Am I waiting dry in Liangzhou?"

Sun Xin shook his head and said, "At this time, the second son is not suitable to go. The situation is unclear, and Yincheng is dangerous. Instead of rushing to move, it is better to sit back and wait for a good opportunity!

This state has not been captured yet! If Song Wensong can really win Bingzhou, it will not change the situation in the Central Plains. Lu Zheng relied on one hundred thousand elite cavalry for his prestige in the Central Plains. A mere combination of state gains and losses could make the Liaodong Army break the halberd in the Central Plains? "

Sun Chi's words were spoken like a gun, especially not addictive. He changed the front and continued: "So the old man, Song Wensong is not his intention to attack Bingzhou. Song Wensong is the most cunning, he is most likely to be. A kind of strategy, the purpose is to let the son and the second son be fooled.

At this time, the situation in the northwest was on balance. Although Song Wensong claimed to have tens of thousands of horses in his hands, his foundation was still inferior to that of the son and the second son! In this case, we can afford it, but he can't afford it!

The best way is to wait and wait for him to spend his time patiently and rush to take a shot. We will seize the opportunity to strike again, so the overall situation can be determined! "

Song Wenjie’s expression turned gloomy. Sun Bin’s words sounded like he didn’t trust him. Now everyone in the Northwest didn’t trust him. Song Naifeng didn’t trust him. The big powers didn’t trust him, and now even his own confidant. The cronies didn't believe him, it was really unreasonable.

"Don't mention this again! I have my own sense of how to do it! Song Wensong has no three heads and six arms. I must grab him this time and drive him out of the Northwest!

Sun Bin, you are a person I cultivated, and you have followed me for many years. It doesn't matter if others don't trust me, but you actually said these things. What do you mean? Is it possible to think that I can only be mediocre in the Northwest to be a Northwest King?

Let me tell you, the world is already in chaos, and the northwest will definitely not be stable. I will not only be the King of the Northwest, but also after the Northwest will be unified, and then radiate the Central Plains, so that everyone in the world will know the prestige of my Song Family Army!

Song Wensong is my target and my sharpening stone right now. If I can't win such a wild species, how can I stand proudly between the world?