HLnovel Chapter 281 My son is the most important
Chapter 281 My son is the most important
Jiang Ruiqing sat down on the yellow pear wood sofa and smiled when he heard Chen Lei's words.
He smiled and said: "Xun En, come on, come and sit."
Chen Lei sighed and walked to Jiang Ruiqing. After sitting down, he looked a little sad and said: "If you have the ability, you have the ability, but that kid from the Huo family really doesn't know what it means! He gathered the remnants of Huang Xiubo's 11th Army under his command, and he actually said... We, the Sixiang Party, didn’t explain anything about the appointment. If we swallow this breath, wouldn’t we be showing weakness to Fengjin?”
Having said this, Chen Lei saw that the smile on Jiang Ruiqing's face had faded, and he was no longer as calm and indifferent as before.
Fengjin is now the largest warlord in Kyushu. He has a garrison of 400,000 people and is well-equipped. He is very good at individual combat. He is an extremely powerful force and Jiang Ruiqing's biggest worry!
As the saying goes, "You can't allow others to snore on the side of the bed." This is the truth. No one wants such a strong force to be stationed in their own territory. Therefore, the Four Symbol Party has a friendly and close relationship with Fengjin on the surface, but in reality it is not.
"Then Huo Kunpeng behaves in a non-vegetarian manner, but he didn't expect that the son he taught would be even better! It's simply abominable!"
Chen Lei's face was sullen, his eyes touched the message that was smashed on the ground, and anger arose from his heart and went straight to his forehead.
Jiang Ruiqing was silent for a moment, folded his fingers on his lower abdomen, and said: "Xun En, now our party is in trouble internally and externally, the Japanese army is pressing forward step by step, and the coalition forces are eyeing us and trying to replace us, and they can't even make room for Fengjin. It is also true that although Huo Yanqing was unruly and unruly when he took action, he led his troops to resist the Japanese army and won a great victory, thus protecting Xudu."
"He didn't listen to the advice and insisted on staying in Xudu. If he loses, we can take advantage of the situation to ask Fengjin for an explanation. But now that he has won, it is still a big victory! He has been on the front page of major news and let Kyushu recover There was joy and joy, which is a good thing.”
"When fighting a war, the most important thing is spirit. If the people lose this spirit, how can the army and the people be harmonious?"
"Besides, the people don't care whether the Four Symbols Party is protecting them, do you understand what I mean?"
After hearing this, Chen Lei's expression changed slightly and he frowned: "The commission wants to win over that boy Huo Yanqing?!"
Jiang Ruiqing smiled and said calmly: "Didn't Xun En also say that the Huo family's son is a rare general in the world, and our party just needs such a talent! I heard that Huo Kunpeng loves this son very much, if we can win him over , I think Fengjin’s attitude will also change. If we can take advantage of the situation to weaken their military strength, wouldn’t we get the best of both worlds?”
Hearing this, Chen Lei pondered for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the angry expression on his face disappeared.
He chuckled: "It is indeed easy to plan the appointment, but how can the Huo family's son be so arrogant and willing to join our party?"
Jiang Ruiqing half-squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Heroes are sad about beauty. Isn't there news that Huo Yanqing has a fiancée that he loves very much? He personally led people to buy jewelry, and even got jealous of Huang Xiubo's son and made a big fuss?"
Chen Lei hesitated and said: "I heard that there is such a thing, but the identity of the woman has not been found out."
Jiang Ruiqing rubbed his fingers, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Send a message to Greentown and ask the Secret Service to conduct a careful investigation and search. Be sure to win over him first. Remember, you need to be careful about this matter to avoid causing Huo Yanqing's dissatisfaction."
"In addition, send a congratulatory message to Xu Du to spread the word."
Chen Lei nodded and said solemnly: "Yes! Don't worry about entrusting me."
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Fengjin, the Marshal's Mansion.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of me, Huo Kunpeng! I have completely inherited my style of leading troops in battle. Do those Japanese bastards really treat my son as the same as the wimps of the Sixiang Army? Haha, it's so refreshing! It's so refreshing!"
"This time the Four Symbol Party's limelight has been stolen by me, Fengjin. That old boy Jiang Ruiqing will definitely not be able to sleep all day long!"
"Go, tell me to go down, I'm going to hold a big banquet for three days and three nights!"
A middle-aged man was sitting behind the tea table, holding a newspaper in his hand. He was in a good mood as he read the eloquent reports on it, because most of the articles were praising his son, Huo Yanqing.
At this time, a charming woman walked up to him holding a tea cup and said softly: "Commander, have a cup of tea first."
Yes, this laughing man is none other than the mad king, Huo Kunpeng, the leader of the Fengjin Huo Family Army.
As for this woman, she is Huo Kunpeng's beloved seventh concubine, Yan Manyu.
Yan Manru looked at Huo Kunpeng who was beaming with joy, his eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of hidden dissatisfaction in his eyes.
She walked up behind Huo Kunpeng, put her slender fingers on his shoulders, squeezed his shoulders with a comfortable strength, and said softly: "Look at how happy the marshal is. Whenever he encounters something that happens to the young marshal, the marshal will take care of other things." People have forgotten about it.”
Huo Kunpeng snorted softly and said matter-of-factly: "Yanqing is my eldest son, and he always strives for success. In my heart, no one can compare with me. Why, do you mean to compete with my son for favor?"
While speaking, Huo Kunpeng pushed Yan Manru's arm away and slowly stood up from behind the tea table.
He is tall and strong, but his face is very handsome. There is only a two-finger-long scar on the left side of his face, which detracts a bit from his beauty, but adds a bit of calm dignity to him, making people understand that this person is not What a merciful master.
Yan Manru was completely trapped in Huo Kunpeng's aura, and her face turned pale with fear.
Her lips trembled slightly and she forced a smile and said: "What are you talking about, Marshal? How dare Manru compete with the Young Marshal for his favor."
Huo Kunpeng sneered: "It's best not to be self-conscious. Understand your position and don't ask me to remind you personally."
Yan Manru bit her lip tightly, so scared that she didn't dare to take a breath.
After a while, she mustered up the courage to look up at Huo Kunpeng's back, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of complaint in her eyes.
She is no longer young, so how can she have the ambition to compete with the Huo eldest son? Not for herself, she just wanted to fight for her son. Unfortunately, in this man's heart, he only had Huo Yanqing as a son.
Huo Kunpeng's lips were as thin as a knife's edge, and he scolded coldly: "Okay, go back."
Yan Manru clenched her palms tightly, but nodded obediently. She walked to the window and closed it. The wind blew by, and a velvet flower on her hair trembled in the cold wind: "Although the weather is getting warmer, the commander is also You have to take care of your health.”
Hearing the woman's gentle voice, Huo Kunpeng frowned, but said no more words of rebuke.
She was about to turn around and leave, but as if she had thought of something, she asked hesitantly and curiously: "Master, did you decide the young marshal's marriage yourself? I heard that the young marshal loved the girl very much and even went shopping with her in person. A jewelry store sounds really strange. If the marriage is really set, our Marshal's Mansion will have to liven up the business and make the people happy."
Hearing this, Huo Kunpeng paused, waved his hand towards Yan Manru, but did not respond.
Yan Manru pursed her lips and retreated obediently. As soon as she went out, her originally gentle and dodder-like expression suddenly became sharp. She gritted her teeth, turned around and left in a hurry.