In the back garden, the sun was shining brightly. Jiang Kongming half lay on the rattan chair, basking in the sun comfortably, raised the porcelain cup in leisure, uncovered the lid, and blew it gently. The green tea tips rolled in the water like fish that were frightened.

He took a freehand sip, closed his eyes, and showed an extremely satisfied look on his face.

Clouds and mist tea is worthy of being the best in the world.

He was not picky about the way of tea, but as Xu Haifeng's status continued to improve, he, the second person in the Black Flag Army, also rose. Even if he wanted to keep a low profile, it was impossible.

Since Fang and Xu left, Jiang Kongming took charge of military and political power, and managed Wolong City in an orderly manner, and was in a prosperous state.

He is in such a high position and there are so many people who want to climb and flirt with him. Military Commander Jiang’s only hobby is tea. Whenever he is, he must prepare a pot of rich and fragrant tea, which he keeps day and night, and never get tired of it.

Therefore, without his special publicity, his mansion was naturally filled with precious fragrant tea from all over the world. Even the kilograms of tribute to the royal family every year would appear in his mansion regularly.

Although he does not pursue the quality of tea and is definitely a slow person in this regard, he has more or less felt when drinking the best food for more than a year. If he was asked to drink that vulgar big bowl of tea at this time, he would probably not be able to swallow it no matter what.

He sighed leisurely, opened his eyes with satisfaction, and woke up from the feeling of falling clouds and floating like fairy. It is worthy of being a tribute. I swallowed it in one mouthful, but there is still a trace of afterglow that has not dissipated.

His eyes were a little confused, but a slender figure suddenly appeared in his pupils like a ghost.

Jiang Kongming's pupils contracted sharply, and he was free and at ease, and he immediately flew out into the sky like wings. If the sun had not been shining brightly at this time, he, an atheist, would have immediately changed his faith.

"Monkey boy, you're going to die..." Jiang Kongming pulled open his throat and shouted sternly. His face was distorted. He changed his usual gentleness and kindness, and it was a bit indescribable horror.

The monkey's body suddenly disappeared from the spot. A thin body was quietly lying on the treetops of a towering ancient tree in the distance. A breeze blew, and as the treetops swayed gently, it seemed that there was no weight.

Jiang Kongming calmed down and finally calmed down. He jumped up from the recliner and looked around, but he could not find the trace of the monkey child at all. As a last resort, he had to shout loudly: "Monkey child, come out, I won't blame you anymore."

A light smoke-like figure appeared in front of him again. Jiang Kongming was really helpless about this last growing blood-wine warrior.

Why did the lord's blood wine create such strange characters? He muttered in his heart. As for the extremely smart, the great military commander Jiang, who was as smart as a sea, was naturally filtered out by him.

"The lord cannot come back so quickly. Could it be that there is something wrong with the capital? Have you ever given you something? Take it out and take it out and take a look?" Jiang Kongming asked.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use mind reading skills, but when using this ability, the energy consumed is quite considerable. He is now a wealthy person and has a lot of things to do every day, so he naturally cannot use it at will. Otherwise, if he is not as good as his spirit, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?

Moreover, he knew that the monkey boy was not good at speaking. Since Xu Haifeng sent him, he would definitely have a letter attached. Otherwise, if you really expect him to explain the matter clearly, it would be better to expect the Japanese to go from the west to actually go.

The monkey blinked his bright big eyes and took out the secret letter written by Xu Haifeng from his arms.

Jiang Kongming snatched it, took apart the fire paint, and read it word by word, and a pair of slightly slender brows frowned slightly.

"Are you 100,000 elite soldiers? Well... If Xiang Ming controls them, he will probably be too big in the future. But..." A meaningful smile appeared on Jiang Kongming's face: "However, I guess the Cheng family is more impatient than the students."

Before leaving with a large number of new Zhuge Shenhou, Cheng Yinghao had lived in Wolong City for half a month. During this period, with Jiang Kongming's shrewdness and mind-reading skills, he had long been exploring the news he needed without knowing it.

The Northern Legion was the direct unit of the Fang family, and its loyalty was only reflected in heaven. Whether it was the Cheng family, the Huns, or even the Xian Emperor of Han, he regarded it as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

If the capture of the capital was the first cooperation between the Huns and the two major forces, the Cheng family, then the encirclement and suppression of the Red Ocean would be the second and last opportunity for cooperation between them.

Jiang Kongming knew that Xu and Fang had a deep brotherly relationship, so he concealed the matter without asking about it.

The grassroots class that Xu Haifeng rose and the aristocratic class represented by Shining Ming were originally two extremes that were incompatible with water and fire.

It is an abnormality for them to be able to get along with each other and live and die together. However, when one day an irreconcilable conflict of interest occurs between them, even if they are the two of them, they will inevitably have fierce friction.

Of course, they knew this situation well. Over the past year, without affecting each other's friendship, they have been constantly testing the bottom line that each other can allow. The imperial examination system proposed by Jiang Kongming was due to the efforts of all the children of aristocratic families that ended in vain.

The only reason why Xiang Ming can have such a great amount of energy is that he has the connections and resources of all the children of aristocratic families. With these advantages, he is enough to compete with Xu Haifeng.

Under the calmness of the surface of Wolong City, there are stormy waves that can overturn everything.

There is no two days in the sky, and there is no two kings in the country. If this continues, disaster will occur.

If the 100,000 brave men from the Red Ocean follow the orders, then when his strength increases greatly, it may not be a good thing for Xu Haifeng.

He picked up the feather fan from the table beside him, and he subconsciously swelled. After a moment, his face suddenly became clear. The slight breeze brought by the feather fan blew past his face, as if he had driven away his sorrow and worries.

"Lord, let the students help you and eliminate this hidden danger." Jiang Kongming laughed and ordered his servants to prepare their pens and ink. He called Andrew and asked him to write a letter and carefully wrap it up.

"Monkey boy, you send this letter to Mingdian City and hand it over to Miss Katharine Rhine. Go and return quickly. Be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes..." The monkey responded, his body shook and disappeared. A trace of shadow slid towards the corner of the wall with his black clothes like lightning, and it jumped up quickly against the cold stone surface. In just a moment, it had already climbed over the wall.

Seeing the monkey boy disappearing in a flash, Jiang Kongming was extremely glad that this person was a friend but a enemy. He turned to Andrew and told him: "Go and notify all the adults. After half an hour, please go to the congress hall. I have something to say." After pondering for a while, Jiang Kongming called the guards again and ordered him to go to the kitchen to get some onion juice.

Jiang Kongming dressed and walked out in a sedan chair to the congress hall.

This is the place where all the core figures in Wolong City discuss major events. This is the first time since Fang and Xu left.

Not long after, Xiang Zhi and others arrived one after another.

When they came to the congress hall, Jiang Kongming faced the wall and sat upright in the chair. Looking up, he could only see the back of his head covered with hair. He couldn't help but be extremely surprised, and felt an unpredictable and profound feeling. He guessed in his heart, not knowing what the military advisor was doing.

"Mr. Military advisor summoned me to come, I wonder what instructions did you give?" Su Chunwei had known him for the longest time and knew everything about him being used to going to bed late and getting up late.

Knowing that Jiang Da Military Advisor was not a diligent person, if he had nothing to do, he would never have been so busy summoning everyone to one place.

He was extremely surprised in his heart, why such a lazy person could have such wisdom and determination, and no matter what, he seemed to be at ease in his hands.

When Jiang Kongming heard this, he slowly turned around.

Everyone was shocked and saw tears on his face, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Their unfree men opened their eyes wide. Although this great military advisor Jiang was not serious enough sometimes, he was cheerful by nature and never showed such an expression in front of others, let alone crying in public. This was the first time a big girl got into the sedan chair.

"Military advisor, you..." Tong Yifeng asked cautiously, for fear that the carelessness would hurt his heart.

Jiang Kongming glanced unintentionally, starring Zhi, Tang Qili and Su Chunwei sat side by side on the left, while Tong Yifeng sat upright on the right. The two sides were clearly separated and did not violate each other.

He raised his eyes and glanced around again, with a sad look on his face. He sighed deeply, buried his head in his sleeves, and after a moment, he raised his head and said, "The Monkey Child has returned to the city first, on the order of Lord Lord."

"ah……"

A scream sounded. These people were either the best among the children of the aristocratic families or the old foxes. After hearing this, thinking of his expression just now, they would never guess that the bad news brought back by the monkey child.

Jiang Kongming pressed his chest with his hand, as if his chest was a little depressed. He walked straight to the window and raised the long curtain high. A wisp of warm air mixed with the smell of the sun immediately swept in.

He turned around and said softly, heavy, sadly: "The Huns broke through the northwest defense line with thunder and captured the capital while the chaos was in danger. Emperor Xian of Han died."

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