This prince is a little sweet

Xie Yuan said lightly: "It's okay if you can't ask. Although I can't think of who did it for the time being, it's not hard to guess where it was transferred."

Lin Xu wondered: "Liangzhou is so big, how can we guess it, let alone don't know whether Master's golden body is still in Liangzhou or not."

Xie Yuan said: "The four regions of Liangzhou are now under the control of the Black Feather Army. If the golden body has really been sent out of Liangzhou, I will not know until now. And if the golden body is still in Liangzhou... The feng shui of Xiaoqingmen Temple is not bad, and it is a place where others will not easily step on it, where else can it be?"

Lin Xu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Could it be...Wangling? If it's really Wangling, then this courage...is a little too big."

Xie Yuan smiled lightly at this, and then said: "In the current situation in Liangzhou, tigers and ants are in front, and insects and ants are in the back. Who else will pay attention to Wangling? If there is any secret on Jingkong Jin, it will be placed in Wangling. It's the safest way, rather than saying that the people behind it are too courageous, it's better to say that they are too timid. After all, only people who are too cautious can be so self-confident, isn't it?"

After hearing this, Lin Xu nodded in agreement, and said, "That's true, but... Speaking of the situation in Liangzhou, who would have thought two years ago that it would be so difficult today?"

The wine on the table has been warmed.

Xie Yuan casually poured a glass for himself and Lin Xu, and then said flatly: "We can still drink each other now, in my opinion, it's much better than when I was in the capital two years ago."

Lin Xu couldn't figure out what he meant by this, so he could only answer in a daze: "Why is it so much better? Look at the northern border, Jingzhou, Yuzhou, Linzhou, all have fallen, and now The Black Feather Army only has Liangzhou to garrison. If it loses again, Beiliao will completely break through the defense line of Northern Xinjiang. Going south, only the moth-like officers and soldiers of the imperial court are left. Can you call to the capital?"

Xie Yuan took a sip of his wine and said, "There's no need to be so pessimistic. The princes and nobles in the capital have long been stunned by the so-called panacea over the years, and Agamem in the army is in short supply everywhere, so they can only tighten their weapons. The army can't even get a few langgus, and it's pretty good that they can hold on for two years. Besides, isn't there still Qingzhou not lost?"

Lin Xu asked suspiciously: "Isn't there still Linzhou between Qingzhou and Liangzhou? Even if it's not lost, it won't be of any help to Liangzhou. What does Your Highness mean by this?"

After hearing this, Xie Yuan just smiled, instead of answering the question directly, he just said: "You will know when the time comes."

Although Lin Xu's heart was itchy, he couldn't ask any questions, so he had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

Xie Yuan put down the empty wine glass, looked up, the moonlight was already very bright, the shadows of the trees were dancing outside the window, and the night was getting darker.

He looked at Lin Xu, and said: "It's very late today, and it's not convenient to go back. If you don't mind, why don't you just stay in my guest room for one night."

Lin Xu nodded and said, "That's fine."

As he said that, he raised his legs and walked out, but after a few steps, he turned back and said: "I almost forgot, there is one more thing, I thought I should say hello to you first."

Xie Yuan asked: "What's the matter?"

Lin Xu's eyebrows, which were crooked with smiles all the year round, frowned uncommonly. He took a deep look at Xie Yuan, and then said, "I heard that the Black Feather Army is going to have a new commander recently."

Xie Yuan's expression froze for a moment, the hand holding the teacup suddenly exerted force, but asked calmly, "Who is it?"

Lin Xu said: "Marquis Changping, Xiao Heng."

☆, reunion

Twenty miles south of Liangzhou City, the snow stretches.

Wu Ge, one of the commanders-in-chief of the Northern Liao Army, took a binoculars and looked far to the north.

After watching for a short time, he suddenly spat and cursed in a low voice: "The grandchildren in Liangzhou are starting to be dishonest again."

His deputy looked at Wu Ge with a livid face, and didn't dare to say anything more. After a long while, he asked cautiously: "General, what's the matter, what's the new move of the Black Feather Army?"

Wu Ge snorted: "What else can I do? They started to gather troops again. Without Xiao Heng, there are not many people in the Black Feather Army who can use the firearms in their hands well. They have fought back and forth in recent years, and they just rely on their heads. Pile?"

Wuge is a typical Northern Liao man, with a strong physique and first-rate kung fu on horseback.However, he was born as a slave in the Northern Liao Dynasty. He has been looked down upon for a long time, and finally climbed to his current position. He desires military achievements more than anyone else.

Right now, he saw that the Black Feather Army began to gather troops again, and he soon lost his composure.

Idiots don't want the credit that comes to their lips!

Therefore, Wuge didn't hesitate any more, turned around and ordered his deputy, saying: "Let the brothers take good guys, let's go to another game today, and take down the gang of grandsons of the Black Feather Army in one fell swoop."

That deputy was not as radical as Wu Ge, so he picked up a binoculars to take a look, and then couldn't help but muttered: "This is a bit strange, the Black Feather Army has never been so stupid, why did it come out of our noses?" I am stationing troops under the son, is it for beating..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Wu Ge's face had darkened at a glance, and he quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.