The sky in Liangzhou is a little dark, and many days are gray. Every time this season comes, the days in the northwest are hard to bear. The strong wind from the north brings up sandstorms all over the sky and covers the world.

In the palace, Song Naifeng slowly walked in the garden with the help of his maid. It has been a few days since he was able to walk. In order to exercise, Song Naifeng tries hard to persevere every day. Hard work pays off. Half a year has passed, and he can walk in a small area.

"Prince, the eldest son is here to pay his respects!" Dong Ershi lowered her voice behind him, and Song Naifeng frowned slightly and did not speak for a long time.

Donger said again: "Prince, you have not let the young masters come to pay their respects every day since you got sick. This time, the eldest young master came here on his own initiative, which should be related to the matter of Yincheng. Recently, it has been rumored in the city that the third young master led the soldiers of Yincheng to raid Bingzhou, hoping to take down the Bingzhou and the Central Plains Army and fight against Lu Zheng in the Central Plains!

I think the eldest son came to pay his respects after hearing this news…”

"Hmph!" Song Naifeng snorted coldly and said, "What are he doing? He also wants to attack the Central Plains. Do he want to fight against the Lu surname?"

As soon as Song Naifeng said this, Donger immediately stopped talking.

Now the entire Liangzhou regards Song Wensong as an enemy. Because Song Wensong's existence split the northwest, Song Naifeng is also very annoyed by this, because the northwest has long been the private land of the Song family. Song Wensong supports all the wealthy families in Yincheng. Isn't this to make the northwest fall into division again?

Under such a situation, the Song family must not tolerate it. Song Wenjie must have seen the fighter opportunity and prepared to send troops to deal with Yincheng, take down Yincheng, drive Song Wensong away, unify the northwest country, and Song Wenjie takes over his father and gain power. This is a natural script.

But who dares to talk nonsense in Song Naifeng's current attitude? After all, Song Wensong threatened Lu Zheng to attack Bingzhou, and Lu Zheng was Song Naifeng's mortal enemy. If it weren't for Lu Zheng, Song Naifeng would definitely not have fallen into the current situation. In this case, Song Wenjie would stab Song Wensong in the back, but I am afraid that Song Naifeng would not be happy.

The scene was a bit stalemate, but Song Wenjie finally came in to meet his father. In fact, the power structure in the northwest has changed now. The northwest army in Liangzhou is divided into two factions, one is a loyal supporter of Song Wenjie, and the other is supporting Song Wenhua's existence.

These two factions were competing secretly, and after a while, Song Naifeng's authority has been weakened to a considerable extent. After all, Lian Po is old and time is unforgivable.

Song Naifeng was old and had wind and dysfunction. According to conventional rules, his era was over. In the future, the northwest would be the world of Song Wenjie or Song Wenhua. In this case, these generals and powerful people would naturally choose a new master.

Song Wenjie knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Father, this time the emptiness of Yincheng is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. Wenjie wants to lead a large army to quickly raid Yincheng, take down Yincheng, and purify the powerful families in Yincheng, so that they know that the northwest is the main one. In this way, I think the situation in the northwest can be stable and stable. Father, do you think?"

Song Naifeng didn't say anything, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Song Wenjie paused and said, "Actually, the second brother also meant this. But the second brother has always been timid and dared not come to find his father Chen Mingli. Hehe, I can only come here to beg my father for your kindness!"

Song Naifeng clapped the crutches in his hand, his tone suddenly raised, and said, "Do you still need my favor? You have already arranged the three armies and placed the food and grass in a regular manner. The so-called arrows on the string have to be fired. Then I came to see me. Can I still stop you?"

Song Wenjie lowered his head with a blushing face, nodding and did not dare to speak. Seeing Song Naifeng so angry, she hurriedly came over and said:

"The eldest son, it's not the master who said you, you and the second son are really inappropriate in handling this matter. The prince is worried about the situation in the northwest day and night, but you are doing this, how can you not be sad?"

Song Wenjie hurriedly said, "Father, this is the negligence of my sons. Don't worry, I will lead the army to Yincheng this time and will definitely be triumphant. Looking back, I will escort Song Wensong, the vilified son, to you, and let him apologize to you solemnly. In this way, the overall situation in my northwest will be completely stable, and no one will cause trouble!"

Song Naifeng sneered, his expression was full of unpredictable smell. He shook his head and said, "Wenjie, do you really think you are sure to win the situation in the northwest? I can bet with you that you will suffer a big loss this time, and you may even beat a dog with meat buns, and you will never return!"

"I can't stop you, I'm afraid that if I say something to stop you, you will even seal my palace first!" Song Naifeng's tone was cold. He raised his hand gently, and the maid slowly helped him and turned around and left.

Song Wenjie lowered his head and stared at Song Naifeng's back. He knew that he had completely disappeared from his sight. At this moment, his face immediately became extremely gloomy, his eyes almost turned over, his teeth were biting tightly, and words emerged from the gaps of his teeth:

"I'm still restless when I'm going to die. This time I'll go to Yincheng and twist the third child's head off for you. Then let you see who can inherit the family business!"

Song Wenjie hated that in his heart. He hated Song Naifeng for not being decisive and decisive, but even put Song Wenhua in. He hated Song Naifeng for actually letting Song Wensong return to Liaodong, and this beastman caused so many things and caused so much trouble!

Song Wenjie came out of the royal palace, and the left and right counselors had been waiting for a long time. In order to prepare for this battle, Song Wensong thought that he had thought about every detail carefully and would definitely not make any mistakes.

"Big Young Master, what is the attitude of the prince?" Someone around him asked Song Wenjie.

Song Wenjie's face gradually became normal. He said kindly: "Father, I have great expectations. I hope we must make achievements this time. Tell the soldiers that after taking the Silver City, they will all be rewarded!

My father also said that Song Wensong's rebellious son can be arrested and he cannot be arrested. If the situation in the northwest is stable, it will definitely not be eliminated without Song Wensong! So this time we sent troops to completely destroy Song Wensong!"

As Song Wenjie said this, a hint of resentment appeared on his face. Originally, as the eldest son, he was the well-deserved heir of the Northwest. However, a bastard like Song Wensong was born in the Northwest. This guy can fight and kill, but he is also smart and cunning.

Although Song Naifeng has always disliked him over the years, Song Wensong has forced himself to suppress Song Wenjie with his own abilities.

Song Wenjie was really fed up with others' cold eyes and despised others. This time he wanted to take back everything he lost...

"Young Master, I don't know if I should speak or not..." Staff Sun Bing suddenly came over and lowered his voice.

"What are you talking about? Don't say too much if you are discouraged!" Song Wenjie said angrily.

Sun Bing was slightly stunned for a moment, sighed, his lips tilted and closed again, and in the end he couldn't help it, and said:

"Young Master, this time I go to Yincheng seems to have a great chance, but in fact there may be hidden risks! The prince's attitude towards you today is not that he is angry, but that he really cares about you the most!

Song Wensong is not an ordinary person. At this time, he must have arrangements for leaving Yincheng to attack Bingzhou. Young Master, Yincheng has not been able to follow Liangzhou for so many years. This time, the young master really thought that Yincheng could completely turn to Liangzhou?

So I think the more critical the moment, the more you should be patient, endure, wait and see whoever has better patience at this time will be the final winner!"

Song Wenjie let out a long breath, looked at Sun Bing with his eyes squinted, and said, "What do you mean is to let the second child go? I'm waiting dryly in Liangzhou?"

Sun Bing shook his head and said, "At this time, the second young master should not go there. The situation is not clear and Yincheng is dangerous. Instead of acting hastily, it is better to wait for a good opportunity!

Bingzhou has not been captured yet! If Song Wensong could really take Bingzhou, it would not change the situation in the Central Plains. Lu Zheng’s power in the Central Plains was dependent on 100,000 elite cavalry. A mere Bingzhou gain and failure can make the Liaodong Army fail in the Central Plains?”

Sun Bing said this like a cannon, which was particularly unsatisfied. He changed his subject and continued, "So, the eldest son, Song Wensong's original intention was not his intention to attack Bingzhou. Song Wensong was the most cunning. This is probably a strategy, and his purpose was to fool the young master and the second son.

At this time, the situation in the northwest was at a time of balance. Although Song Wensong claimed to have tens of thousands of people in his hands, his foundation was still much worse than that of the young master and the second young master! In this case, we can afford it, but he can't afford it!

The best way is to wait, wait for him to spend all his patience and take action rashly, and we will seize the opportunity and hit it. This way, the overall situation can be determined!"

Song Wenjie's face suddenly became gloomy. To him, Sun Bing's words sounded like he did not trust him. Now everyone in the northwest did not trust him. Song Naifeng did not trust him, and the major wealthy families did not trust him. Now even his own confidant trusted him is not trusting him. This is really outrageous.

"Don't mention this matter again! I have a 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 completely!

Sun Bing, you are the one I trained and have followed me for many years. It’s okay if others don’t trust me, but you actually say these words. What do you mean? Do you think I can only be mediocre in the Northwest to be a king of the Northwest?

I tell you that the world is in chaos and the northwest will never be stable. I not only want to be the king of the northwest, but also want to unify the northwest and then radiate to the Central Plains so that everyone in the world knows the reputation of my Song family army!
Chapter completed!