One Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Two: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (70)

Lu Zheng might not be ignorant of An Jing's thoughts.

However, what can he do if he knows?

Lu Zheng has a high temper and an arrogant temper. It is impossible for him to lower his bottom line in order to cater to An Jing, even if An Jing is his lord. It's not that he doesn't know why the relationship between himself and An Xing has become so stiff, and it's not that he has no way to remedy and improve it. The reason why he didn't take action is because he knows it well - the crux of the problem between him and An Xing lies in different ideas. There is no solution to the problem.

Unless An Xing is fundamentally changed or Lu Zheng abandons himself, he and An Xing are destined to run counter to each other. For many people, in order to climb up, they can give up everything. Lu Zheng also wants to stand out, but if the price is his bottom line, he will not agree.

Therefore, the current situation is more or less due to Lu Zheng's broken jars and drifting with the tide.

No matter how much Lu Zheng complained about his master's big pig's trotters in his mind, what should be done is still to be done.

Since An Jing led troops to support the front line, the expansion of Jiang Pengji's troops has been greatly curbed. After half a month of small-scale confrontation, the two sides have formed a confrontation, as if they were in a state of conflict, about to explode The posture of the ultimate battle...

"Father, how could Master An Xing treat you like this?"

Kang Xintong was like a restless beast, pacing back and forth in the tent, chopping off her feet as if venting her anger, her eyes were wide open.

"Finished memorizing today's "The Analects of Confucius"? What are you angry about?" Lu Zheng has lost weight twice these days, and there are mountains of bamboo slips on his desk. Rubbing his wrists, he sighed, "Sit down, don't walk back and forth in the tent, the foster father is dizzy from your turning. Don't be angry, this little mouth is so angry that you can hang a wine cup..."

How could Kang Xintong bear this tone?

She stayed in Lu Zheng's tent these days and did not go out. If she really wanted to leave, she would bring her guards to protect herself carefully.

"Come here, help Weifu tidy up, sort these bamboo slips into categories."

Lu Zheng waved to Kang Xintong, persuading his adoptive daughter not to get angry at every turn, there is really no need to argue with An Jing...

Kang Xintong was about to cry.

She didn't come to the front line and didn't know that her adoptive father's situation was so bad.

An Jing, a big pig's hoof, a proper scumbag, really thought that his adoptive father was a brick, and he could move it wherever he needed it.

The enemy army was approaching menacingly, and it was only by the foster father's ingenious plan and the formation of troops that the situation was stabilized and the enemy stopped advancing.

As soon as the battle was stabilized, An Xing couldn't wait to throw Lu Zheng, who was in charge of the battle, behind to deal with trivial matters. There were so many things that Lu Zheng turned on the lights and fought at night for several days... Kang Xintong couldn't see anything else, she only saw that An Xing was thick-skinned Take the credit and glory of the courtiers.

Smelly shameless pig's trotters!

Kang Xintong watched her adoptive father lose weight, and even if he was busy, he would focus on her studies and answer her questions. How could she not be moved? The adoptive father is so good, why is An Jing so guarded against him? An Jing really thinks that his adoptive father must be him?

"Father, my daughter is here."

Kang Xintong was about to say something, but forcibly held back, and obediently relieved Lu Zheng's worries.

After being busy for a while, after cleaning up part of the bamboo slips piled up on the table, Lu Zheng was relieved, and had the time to discipline his adopted daughter.

"This is a military camp, and there are winds in all directions. The words of being cautious in words and deeds are firmly engraved in my heart, lest words that should not be said are passed to the ears of the lord." Lu Zheng taught his righteous daughter seriously, and Kang Xintong sadly said With his head down, he should be obedient.

Lu Zhengdao, "Actually, it doesn't matter if my father is not in front of the battle. There are many talents under my lord's tent, so I can naturally stabilize the situation."

Kang Xintong said, "Father is kind-hearted, and he still keeps a fig leaf for them at this time."

She can see Lu Zheng's goodness. In her heart, besides her idol Jiang Pengji, Lu Zheng is the most powerful.

"The outcome of the battlefield is not determined by one person. Being a father can at most save them from being calculated by the enemy, but it cannot be said that these are all credit to the father." Lu Zheng said here,

After a pause, he added, "Furthermore, Liu Xi has never appeared in front of the battle..."

Kang Xintong looked suspiciously.

"Liu Xi...is there anyone who can fight better than her, and there are few people who are smarter than her. Judging from her past experience, wherever there is a battle, she will go there." Lu Zheng pondered, "Looking everywhere Enemy, Zhongzhao has basically been abolished. Apart from Nansheng, where the lord is, she has no other battlefield to join in the fun. The two armies have been fighting for more than a month, but she has not been seen anywhere on the battlefield, which is really strange..."

In the past, Jiang Pengji was too jumpy, but now she is suddenly as quiet as a chicken, and Lu Zheng feels uneasy.

"Father means..."

Kang Xintong thought that her adoptive father would make a breakthrough speech, but unexpectedly...

"Either she was injured, or she was pregnant... However, Liu Xi pretended to be sick and deceived people not once or twice, and she was so good at fighting, it was ridiculous to be sick and injured, but the chance of pregnancy was higher. Otherwise, my father would never have thought of her Why didn't you show up in front of the battle?"

Kang Xintong: "..."

A normal protagonist wouldn't go to the front line to fight the enemy, would he?

Also, why is pregnancy more likely than injury?

Can't people not show up on the front line because they want to be a good protagonist?

"Maybe... there is another conspiracy? For example, to divert attention and sneak attack our army after crossing the sea?"

Lu Zheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"The terrain here is open and flat. If there is a sneak attack, you will be exposed before you get close and you will be tied up like a hedgehog." Lu Zheng is also from Langya Academy, one of Mr. Yuan Jing's apprentices, and his basic skills are solid. , The knowledge of camping is like fire and pure love.

He chose the layout of the camp here, naturally considering the possibility of the enemy's sneak attack.

Kang Xintong snorted, and faintly heard Lu Zheng muttering in a low voice.

"Something's wrong...how could this guy be safe..."

Kang Xintong said, "Father, my daughter has a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Don't say it if it's inappropriate." Lu Zheng imitated what Jiang Pengji once said, and seeing Kang Xintong blushing, anxious and flustered, he couldn't help but secretly scolded Jiang Pengji for teaching him badly, and said, "You're just kidding, what's the matter?" Just say it, don't hide it."

Kang Xintong took a deep breath and said, "Father...Since you are acquainted with Lord Lan Ting, Master An Min treats you so poorly...Why do you bother? It's better...with the friendship of young classmates and meritorious service, Lord Lan Ting No matter how you say it, you will think highly of your adoptive father..."

Lu Zheng turned cold, but he didn't get angry, let alone scold him.

He just said with a cold face, "You are more like a lobbyist sent by Liu Xi than Fang Zhi. Who are you?"

She has learned to bend her elbows before she is old enough to marry?

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