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Chapter 847

Lu Zheng planned to send troops to the Central Plains in Liaodong, and at this time, Song Wensong, who was in an extremely difficult situation in the northwest and stretching mountains, was also planning a major event.

Withdrawing from Shatian County, this plan looks good, but once the territory is lost, Song Wensong leads tens of thousands of troops and horses, like duckweed on the water, without support and no place to settle down. Such a life is undoubtedly very difficult.

Song Wensong must immediately find a way to find a place to regain his foothold as soon as possible so that he can stabilize the situation and maintain further control of the Northwest.

On this day, Song Wensong invited Di Qinghai to the tent. The two of them tasted the fragrant tea for a moment. Song Wensong said straight to the point: "Mr. Di, I used my teacher's strategy to withdraw from Shatian County. Now we are in Lianshan. The mountains are stretched and the miasma is everywhere. The living environment is extremely harsh. In such an environment, our survival is extremely difficult. It cannot last for so long. I will not hide it from you. I can't fall asleep every day these days, and I just hope that Mr. has good plans to help me!"

Di Qinghai looked plain and said quietly: "Three Young Master, you have many advisers and generals. Many of these people are heroes. If they set up a battle for the Young Master, how dare Di show off his skills?"

Song Wensong smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Di, I won't hide it from you. Now there is almost no one around me, Song Wensong, who can speak! Mr. Song also knows that I have been living under someone for a long time. I used to have a counselor around me. This person is good at planning for me, but he was attracted by Lu Zheng. Now, this person has become the number one counselor under Lu Zheng's seat!

God gave mercy to Song and met Mr. Mr. saved me in Shatin. I, Song Wensong, would never forget this kindness! Some people said that Mr. may be the chess piece that Lu Zheng deliberately arranged by me. Song immediately scolded him and told them that Mr. Mr. Qi Yuanzhi, the number one counselor, was only stronger than that of my day. If such a talent is really Lu Zheng's person, Lu Zheng should regard you as the guest of honor. I, Song, now this identity, may not even have the possibility of meeting him. Why would he be regarded as a scout pawn and explored into a hostile camp?"

Di Qinghai smiled and shook his head gently and said, "Thank you, the third son, for being aware of the brilliance. I, Di Qinghai, I, Yiyun Yehe, can't be the honor of this spy behind the enemy! The third son, now we are trapped in Lianshan, this is definitely not a long-term solution, but we cannot go out too early, because if you are too hasty, you may bring the eldest son and the second son to their senses in advance. In this way, instead... let the attempt to give up Shatian County into nothingness, which is not worth the loss!"

Song Wensong said: "So according to your opinion, when is it appropriate for us to move? Where is it most appropriate for us to move?"

Di Qinghai pondered for a moment and said, "I thought that if we move again in at least one month, we would take Shatian, hold several counties around Shatian and then slowly plan it. After the eldest son and the second son fought to the point of both sides, we would make another profit from Liangzhou. In this way, the situation in the northwest can be determined. Third son, you will naturally become the number one person in the northwest!"

Song Wensong pondered silently. He walked back and forth in the hall with his hands on his back, his expression constantly changing, and his whole body seemed extremely uneasy. Di Qinghai stood beside him without saying a word. The two of them were silent, moving and still, not talking to each other, and they seemed to be waiting for each other to speak.

In this way, the two of them had to last for half an hour. Di Qinghai raised his eyes and said, "Prince, can you have any other concerns? Or are there any difficulties that we cannot accomplish this?"

Song Wensong stared at Di Qinghai. After a long time, his legs suddenly became weak and he actually knelt directly in front of Di Qinghai. Di Qinghai was shocked and hurriedly supported him and said, "Three Young Master, what are you doing? Why is that?"

Song Wensong said in tears: "Sir, if you only calculate from the northwest, your plan is indeed a good strategy. In this way, I will definitely be able to take the northwest, but it only takes some effort and time!

But from the overall perspective, if I listened to my husband's plan, I am afraid that my strength in the northwest would be exhausted in the internal strife. In this way, although I have obtained the northwest, I have no way to defend it. Isn't it just a wedding dress for others? Isn't this still a dead end?"

When Song Wensong said this, he burst into tears. His sorrow arose from his heart and even howled and cried. Di Qinghai was a little dizzy by his crying, and he felt ashamed in his heart. In fact, in his eyes, Song Wensong was indeed a rare talent. He was in adversity, but he was active and enterprising everywhere. He did not see any discouragement or relaxation at all, and his character and demeanor were extraordinary. Although he was in a difficult position now, he could still think about the overall situation in the northwest at this time. This is the only point where his talent and knowledge are not comparable to his two brothers.

In addition, in terms of courage, Song Wensong is also a top player. He now only has more than 10,000 surrendered soldiers, but in his eyes, he seems to have no regard for the two brothers Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua. This confidence is also impressive.

Seeing that he pursed his lips, Song Wensong said, "Sir, I don't know anything. I just received a report from a spy, saying that Lu Zheng from Liaodong is ready to plan to attack the Central Plains in the south! Who is Lu Zheng? Mr. should know that his talent is above me, and his courage and strategy are rare in the world. If he is determined to attack the Central Plains, the Central Plains will definitely become his possession!

Once the Central Plains is controlled by him, the position in the northwest is exactly where he needs the most precautions. If he attacks the northwest, my northwest will also perish! I, Song Wensong, went through a lot of hardships from Liaodong to inherit the foundation of his ancestors, but ended up being a wedding dress for Lu Zheng. This tragedy fell on me. Sir, what kind of face do I have to meet my ancestors in the nine springs?

The key point is that Mr. also knows that Lu Zheng is definitely not a loyal minister of Dakang. He now placed Emperor Xinde in Shandong, but was just ordered by the emperor to the princes. Now Tan Lei, Cao Weiming, Lingnan, Jiangnan, Huainan and others in the south have all seen through his methods, so they all resisted them. My father and brother in the northwest also resisted them. He asked me to return to the northwest, but to mess up the situation in the northwest, so that our father and son fight each other, and the brothers turn against each other, causing Xiao Wall to cause disaster. In this way, I, Song Wensong, really couldn't bear it.

However, you can also see the situation in the northwest. My two brothers are too mediocre and cannot take on the big responsibilities. If I am willing to withstand retreat and fly far away, the northwest will sooner or later be Lu Zheng's pocket. So in this situation, I am worried about progress and retreat, and I am desperate!"

When Song Wensong said this, he was completely emotionally collapsed and fell to the ground. Although Di Qinghai was extremely talented, he had never seen such a scene? Besides, if he had to say that he was thick-skinned and had high skills, he was more than a little worse than Song Wensong.

In fact, Song Wensong has done so many tricks, and only one purpose is to take Di Qinghai for himself. He likes Di Qinghai's talent and feels that this person's talent is definitely not inferior to Qi Yuanzhi. Now he is in a time when he needs to use people and urgently needs someone like Di Qinghai.

Another reason why he dared to do this was that he expected that Di Qinghai's talent had not been discovered by Lu Zheng. Di Qinghai was so talented and was condemned to do spy work. He must have been dissatisfied with it. Just so, Song Wensong wanted to take advantage of this to completely make Di Qinghai turn against him, use it for him, and plan for him.

Sure enough, Song Wensong's acting was effective soon. Seeing that he could not persuade him, Di Qinghai had to say immediately: "Three Master, stop crying. In fact, it is not completely impossible to have a plan for the present. As long as the third Master has the courage, he can still save the northwest from danger. However, this matter may be difficult to do!"

Song Wensong shook his head and said, "It's useless. I have thought about it carefully. If there is really a way, I will definitely be able to think of it. But where is the way now? I only have more than 10,000 people in my hands, and I am not the opponent of my two brothers at all. I am going to Shatin, a barren land in Shatin, which is good enough to support me. I want to attack Liangzhou, and it is still a long way to compete with the two brothers Song Wenjie...

But now it’s not time for me, and my only way out may be to rebel against Lu Zheng again, so as to find an errand under Lu Zheng’s hands and be a subordinate minister in this life…”

When Song Wensong said this, his emotions became extremely excited again. He sighed and continued: "Actually, my personal gains and losses are nothing. The key is that the foundation of my Song family has been passed down for more than a hundred years. This is what my ancestors of the Song family paid a huge price to earn back. As a descendant of the Song family, I am unwilling to be buried in the hands of our generation!"

Song Wensong ignored Di Qinghai's advice and continued his performance. He burst into tears and sighed again. While crying, he told him that he would tell the troubles of the Song family over the years and his life's experiences. After his words, a poor son, who was suppressed by his father and brother since he was a child, became a general of Dakang with his own strength. Because Dakang's country was not lucky, he fell into a huge crisis. Even when he had to live under someone else's roof, he had to live in a desperate situation to survive.

Such a story is undoubtedly very contagious. At least Di Qinghai was infected. Di Qinghai is a powerful talent, but he has always been depressed. Many years ago, he was caught up in the Dakang Xuanjingsi. He thought that he would be able to make a fortune after reaching Dakang's Xuanjingsi.

Who would have thought that the world was difficult, Di Qinghai was not good at making friends with others, and over time he was excluded. This time he was sent to the northwest, which was even more useless. He naturally had a lot of resentment deep in his heart.

Now Song Wensong's style has made his impression of Song Wensong more three-dimensional and reach a peak, and on the other hand, it has also evoked his resentment. He couldn't help but wonder why he is so talented, why does a young man who is indomitable and has a bright future like Song Wensong, but he wants to hang himself on the dead tree of Lu Zheng?

On Lu Zheng's side, he is unknown and cannot meet the powerful and powerful at all, and he is not likely to come into Lu Zheng's sight. On Song Wensong's side, Song Wensong is now suffering from a huge crisis and needs to hire people. And Song Wensong also relies very much on him. Isn't this a good time for him to show his talents?
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