Chapter 339 (1/2)
Since Jin Laoyou had his own plan, Zhang Zhou didn't give much advice, but there was a trace of sympathy in his heart, not only for Jin Laoyou, but also for those Jianghu people drifting all over the world. These people have ups and downs, and how many people can get a good end in the end?
He couldn't help thinking of an artist's comments on his disciples in his previous life. The general meaning was that he had experienced ups and downs all the way and was bound to envy evil as hatred in his character!
Jin Laoyou has experienced thousands of experiences in his life. Finally, Zhao Qianyi lost everything. His bullshit enemy should be solved rather than tied up. He didn't go to his head. After the hatred reached a certain level, his life can only live for hatred!
Without that experience, why should we persuade people to ”repay each other for their grievances”?
”Back to Zhangzhou, the mountains are high and the water is far away. If there is anything I can help, please speak frankly!”
As the two drank more and more wine, the topic became more and more extensive.
”Do you know who the chaotang will send to Nanjiang this time?”
”This should be subject to the will of the court. How can I guess?”
Even if Zhang Zhou knew it was Zhao Qijue, he couldn't talk nonsense to others before the will came down. Jin Laoyou didn't think so.
”Hahaha! If my guess is right, King Jing will take over the matter nine times out of ten!”
”King Jing is good at military affairs. At present, it is most appropriate for him to manage the military!”
Jin Laoyou took a sip of wine alone.
”Yes! Of his Majesty's three sons, King Jing is the best at unifying troops in war, but the Marquis thinks what will be the result of King Jing's expedition this time?”
Zhang Zhou felt that most of his words were playful and smiled.
”Elder, don't let me, a layman, guess. It seems that you're not optimistic about chaotang's use of troops in southern Xinjiang!”
”I don't think so. Your majesty is eager to take revenge and think about the overall situation. Everything in southern Xinjiang is imperative and can't be delayed for too long. I just think that southern Xinjiang is not as unbearable as chaotang imagined. The army can solve the problem as soon as it arrives!”
”The terrain of Southern Xinjiang is dangerous. It's really not easy for the army to win easily!”
”I don't mean the terrain!”
”What does the elder mean?”
”People's hearts!”
”People?”
”Yes, the reason why I went to southern Xinjiang was that there were few people there who had the concept of Tang Empire in their mind. It was not enough to say that southern Xinjiang was a state within a state and a government other than administration. Over the years, the local people's idea has become more and more serious. Do you think Zhao Qianyi just got me a prosperity club in southern Xinjiang? No, after me, he used those The contradictions between clans and tribes, and even the conflicts and discord between locals and outsiders, have almost re integrated Nanjiang up and down. It is not too much to say that he is the Nanjiang of Zhao Qianyi! ”
”But Zhao Qianyi is dead!”
”He's dead, but he still has a son! There are many minions running back! These people know very well that chaotang will never be soft on them. It's bound to be more united and work together with the outside world! How can it be so easy to pay for Nanjiang, which has no internal contradictions and can work together with the outside world?”
Zhang Zhou doesn't know the specific situation, and it's not easy to make an attribute. How many final results of battles in history books are unexpected and surprising?
”Since Southern Xinjiang is already monolithic, will it be very dangerous to go back, elder?”
”Don't worry, marquis. Nanjiang can guard against thousands of troops, but it may not be able to get me, a dead old man! After all, I still have some resources after working hard there for so long!”
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”These are the mineral sites found in Qinzhou at the beginning. I sorted them out before boarding the ship. Now I give them to Hou ye and keep them as a thought!”
Jin Laoyou took out an envelope and handed it to Zhang Zhou, but Zhang Zhou refused with both hands.
”Elder, no reward for reactive work...”
”Lord Hou, if you really treat me as a friend, just take it. I have countless tricks in my life, but I won't give you any cover here. Besides, I don't have much use for keeping these things. Moreover, I won't let Lord Hou take benefits for nothing. If I have something to do, please help him!”
”I've said that if you need help, I'll just ask, but the elder has given me so many benefits, which really makes the younger generation a little flustered!”
”Ha ha, please don't worry, marquis. I will never let him lose any interest! I am old and have many things. Marquis should not laugh!”
”There are many old stories. How can you laugh?”
”These days, I always think of some old things!”
”Please speak frankly, elder!”
Jin Laoyou took out a small thing wrapped in silk cloth from his arms and gently put it on the table.
”This is...”
”When I left the demon sect, I took this thing easily!”
Jin Laoyou opens the package and there is a wooden carved human doll inside! Zhang Zhou is in a fog and listens to Jin Laoyou continue to explain: ”This is something my master used to play with. I thought there might be some secrets hidden in it, so I stole it. After so many years, it was determined that this is just an ordinary doll. It is estimated that it is not worth a penny, but this is the only place I am sorry for my master. It has become the heart knot of my generation. The older I get, the more I feel guilty...”
”But I can't seem to help!”
Jin Laoyou is a little drunk and looks at Zhang Zhou with a smile.
”I may not have a chance, but you are young and have more opportunities than me. If you meet Master in the future, give it back to him for me!”
”Elder, aren't you kidding? First of all, is your master still there? As far as I know, there are many survivors of the evil cult. It seems that I don't need an outsider to do this!”
”An outsider? If you are an outsider, others can only say you are a stranger!”
Just as Zhang Zhou was ”guilty of being a thief” and wanted to get rid of this statement, Jin Laoyou whispered, ”master's skills have never been easily passed on to others, especially the set of magic skills he created. I used to think that I was the only one who learned this set of skills, but now I know that I am not the only one!”
Zhang Zhou holds the wine glass, lowers his head, stares at the wine inside, and doesn't let Jin Laoyou see his expression. Jin Laoyou knows he's listening.