This guessing and testing move was Qin Heng's judgment based on the dragon's habits. But he couldn't tell what the real situation was, so he could only introduce it slowly, and while guiding him, he frightened Lei Hong and said

The truth.

Lei Hong did not think much, reached out and took out a simple-looking command talisman from her waist, handed it to Qin Heng, and said: "If senior feels that this command talisman has no other use afterwards, you might as well return the command talisman to the junior."

, if this junior loses this command talisman, he will not be able to explain it to the cave master."

Qin Heng did not pick up the command talisman. He just glanced at the black command talisman with an ancient flag pattern engraved on it. He then turned around and walked to another coffee table to sit down and poured himself a cup of tea.

, holding it in his hand, shaking the cup gently, squinting and smiling: "The talisman made of flame replenishing stone should not be useless anymore."

Lei Hong was almost numb to the fact that the "senior" had so openly ignored his order, and could only laugh along with it.

He Lianhai reached out and took the command talisman into his hand, played with it several times, then threw it to Qin Heng and shook his head slightly.

Qin Heng then took the command talisman with confidence, holding it in his hand and turning it back and forth.

Lei Hong had a panoramic view of this scene, and he was a little surprised. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. The old Jianghu is still the old Jianghu. Even if his cultivation realm is so unpredictable, he is not willing to take risks personally. Sure enough, he can step into the transformation realm to be strong.

None of the characters in the list are simple.

Just as Lei Hong was thinking about it, there were two moderate knocks on the door. Lei Hong stepped into the role and naturally went to open the door, but was stopped by his senior with a wave of his hand. He only heard him say one word, "Come in."

.

Then, the door was pushed open, and a man in a Confucian shirt stepped inside.

After Cen Dong'an entered the door, he looked at the young man who was sitting motionless. His first words were: "I thought you would be polite to Corporal Xian and open the door to greet you personally. Unexpectedly, I was wrong."

Qin Heng looked at him and said calmly: "If it's useful, I won't be stingy about doing it."

Cen Dong'an walked straight to another empty chair next to Qin Heng's coffee table and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea and said, "The food is salty. I'll moisten my throat first."

Qin Heng did not answer the call.

After Cen Dongan slowly drank a cup of tea, he raised his head and said with a smile: "You are so sure that I won't help you if you don't fight for it anymore?"

Qin Heng said slowly: "It took three letters to invite the current chief counselor of Longkaizhou to have a cup of tea. The tea is already a little cold."

Lei Hong, who was sitting on the other side of Qin Heng, could not help but twitch his eyebrows several times when he heard the words "Chief Advisor of Long Kaizhou".

I thought to myself, who is this senior, and why is he related to the local emperor of Longkaizhou? Could it be that he is a member of a powerful family, and the family wants to join forces with Longkaizhou, and in this north

Dominate the land and compete with the barbarian kings?

Lei Hong was startled by her own thoughts, and quickly put an end to such thoughts, and began to watch her nose and heart, closing her five senses, for fear that she would hear something she shouldn't, and that she would be doomed.

Cen Dong'an put down his tea cup and said seriously: "I wish the immortal passed away. Logically speaking, I should rush there to express my condolences. But unfortunately, I was busy with responsibilities during that time and was really incapacitated, so I had to send someone to make this trip for me. I wish you all the best."

Put three sticks of incense as a passing gift."

Qin Heng said expressionlessly: "If you are interested, I would like to thank Uncle Chen for his passing gift on behalf of my grandfather. In return, the old Yanqingchi tribe will spare no effort to help Uncle Chen clear out the spies from all sides who have infiltrated Longkaicheng."

"Yes, no matter what, Cen Dong'an is what he is today, thanks to Zhu Gong's recognition and promotion. Without Zhu Gong, there would be no Cen Dong'an today. No matter how much I am entangled in general affairs, I can never forget Zhu Gong's

The kindness of knowing and meeting someone is more than the greatest thing in life." Cen Dong'an showed a look of nostalgia and said with gratitude on his face.

Hearing the words "Death is a big deal", Qin Heng's face showed a trace of undisguised sarcasm. He was really too lazy to deal with this guy who was full of conspiracy and calculation.

He said directly: "In the 28th year of Longhui, Marshal Fang Chen had a chat with me and mentioned you. He hoped that I would come to the Northern Territory one day and ask you to meet. General Fang thought that you and I should

We can talk well, and he also wants to know how you have been doing these past few years.

General Fang is the head coach of the Yanqing Army, and as a member of the Yanqing Army, I feel that I should give the general an explanation no matter what. That’s why I have sent letters again and again, hoping to make an appointment with you.

.

Now that I have met, I know that you are doing well. I think General Fang will be very happy when he finds out. He said that as long as you were by his side, he would have felt that any war he faced would be a battle without any suspense.

A great victory..."

Qin Heng held some words in his heart and couldn't help but say them out.

As for the idea of ​​asking this person to come out and make suggestions, he already knew the answer since he received no reply since the first letter was sent.

People's desires, after all, time has passed, old friends are not stories, there is no need to force them, and he, Qin Heng, especially is not the person Chen Dongan wants to help.

This is why Qin Heng did not reciprocate his original intention from the beginning. He was just talking to Chen Dong'an about the "past events" in their hearts.

After Chen Dongan heard Qin Heng's words, he just drank tea and said nothing.

Qin Heng said no more, and the two of them just sat in silence facing each other.

After a long while, Chen Dong'an put down his teacup, shook his sleeves, raised his head and said: "When I was young, I learned some strategy and wanted to make a name for myself. Fortunately, I was appreciated by Lord Zhu and recommended to join the army.

So I joined the army of Marshal Yanqing.

In the early days, a Confucian scholar was giving advice in the military camp, and he was very unpopular with the rough men. Many times, in the middle of the night, he was accidentally knocked on the stick and had his pants ripped off. It was a common thing and the scene was very embarrassing. But in fact,

I know there's no point in being defensive, and I don't think the scene is that embarrassing.

Later, with my careful deployment and deduction, the Yanqing Army won two great victories. Gradually, they finally recognized me as a military advisor.

And a large number of them have never been very fond of me. The most prominent ones are the group of accomplished captains in the right-wing army. No matter how I lead them to great victories, they all think that I am a man who only knows how to fight.

Just talk on paper..."

Qin Heng tapped the table gently with one hand and played with the talisman with the other hand. He said nothing and allowed those around him to reminisce about the past.

Chen Dong'an rambled on for about a cup of tea before he stopped talking, turned to look at Qin Heng, and said in the tone of an elder: "Qin Heng, I advise you, don't save money in the Qin family.

After so many years of squandering the incense, you will lose one point every time you use it. Those old people will help you because of the face of the general, Qin Gong, and Zhu Gong. Once the incense is used,

It’s time for your Qin Heng Mountain to run out of water.”

Qin Heng nodded and said, "Thank you Uncle Chen for your advice."

Then he stood up and said: "The tea is not as flavorful as the jade holly from Lei Hong's house. I wanted to try the wild goose wings from Shanhailou, but it seems that I don't have the chance. I won't delay Uncle Chen's handling of the general affairs of Longkaizhou."

Sorry, I won't send you far."

The meaning of seeing off guests is clear and unmistakable.

Chen Dongan stood up gracefully, without pretending to be an elder or anything else. He straightened his wrinkled clothes and prepared to leave.

At this time, Qin Heng suddenly stopped him and said: "Uncle Chen, if one day the barbarian court sends troops to attack Longkaizhou, and you are really unable to support it and have no way to save yourself, you might as well send a letter asking for help to Huangcheng. Huangcheng

We will consider whether to provide support based on the specific situation."

The middle-aged man who looked calm and composed from beginning to end suddenly changed his color after hearing Qin Heng's words. He looked back at Qin Heng and said in disbelief: "You ate Huangcheng? No.

Possibly! According to my deduction, even if you, Qin Heng, relied on the force behind your back to kill the three city lords, the deserted city is not a good place where you can surrender and unify by relying on force. How could you do it?"

Qin Heng picked up the cup of tea on the coffee table that had no taste in his mouth, took a sip, and said lightly: "The espionage agency cultivated by Uncle Chen has no good way to find out the source of the information. After so long, who is in charge of the deserted city?"

We don’t know yet, so it’s inevitable that people will be a little disappointed.”

When Chen Dong'an left the private room No. 2 with a slightly dazed expression, he vaguely heard the young man's last words.

"The education of academies is good in the hearts of the people."

Outside Shanhai Tower, as soon as Cen Dong'an walked out of the restaurant, someone immediately ran up to hold an umbrella for him and led him to the carriage parked opposite the building.

In the large carriage, Xiang Xilong sat in the main seat at the back, waiting for Cen Dongan.

As soon as Cen Dong'an raised the curtain and stepped inside, Xiang Xilong couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Cen, how are you? Has this junior of the Qin family disappointed you?"

Cen Dong'an sat on the seat on the right, smoothed out a few strands of hair that were wet by the rain, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "We have been apart for three days, and we look at each other with admiration."

"Such a high evaluation?" Xiang Xilong couldn't believe it. He knew Cen Dong'an, and it was rare to see him favoring a junior, let alone such an evaluation.

Cen Dongan then revealed a ground-breaking news. He said: "Qin Heng has eaten Huangcheng. The new owner of Huangcheng that we have been in contact with before is him."

"What?" Xiang Xilong stood up in shock and said, "How is that possible?"

Cen Dong'an murmured: "I also think it's impossible, but it's the fact."

Xiang Xilong finally calmed down after a long time. He sat back down and sighed: "It's really the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead. Xiang really wants to meet this rising star in the world, and also wants to know where he will go in the future."

To the extent that I really think about being able to compete with such young heroes in the same era. Just thinking about it makes my heart surge and my blood surge."

Cen Dong'an raised his head with bright eyes and said, "Then let's wait and see who will be the winner of this great country."

Xiang Xilong raised the curtains, looked at the boundless rain outside, and said boldly: "We'll see."

Upstairs in Shanhai, in the B-shaped private room, the young man in green shirt pressed his hands on the window sill, staring condescendingly at the carriage downstairs that was getting further and further away, his eyes were extremely cold.

The wind blew and rain fell, hitting his face. He gently brushed the rain off his face and whispered the same words as the two people on the carriage.
Chapter completed!