"Little Marquis, Fan Zigai is trying to frame you, let's protect you and get out." The soldiers shouted.

Seeing that Yu He was dead, Qin Hu hurriedly said: "Let me tell you, Fan Zigai is not trying to frame me, he is trying to rebel. How many of you are there now, and how many of them are soldiers I have led?"

The commander said: "Master Marquis, I don't know how many people there are. When we came here, there were 10,000 people who were all drawn from the Guards. We don't know how many people have been to Liaodong."

Qin Hu thought for a moment: "Well, don't follow me. Go back immediately and tell all the brothers that Fan Zigai is about to attack Xiyuan. You must not rebel with him."

How could these people dare to rebel? Besides, even if they rebelled, they would not fight against Fan Zigai. Fan Zigai simply did not have such appeal and deterrence.

The chief said: "We all listen to the Marquis and go back now. Don't worry, little Marquis, you saved our lives and we will never go against you. Say goodbye."

"Bury Yu He and do it cleanly."

"As commanded."

After those people left, Qin Hu hurriedly continued on his way. Now he felt more at ease, but he was still unwilling to fight with Fan Zigai in the city.

Because once that is done, it is very likely that the city of Luoyang will be empty.

What these soldiers say is nice, but listening to his words is a big deal.

When it comes to fighting, robbery, strengthening, killing, and setting fires, no one can control it. Besides, many generals won't control it, because if you control them, their combat effectiveness will plummet. If you don't control it well, it's not cost-effective to fight for you.

There might even be a mutiny.

If it is a rebellion, you must encourage them to rob in the early stage, otherwise you have to pay for it yourself, which is not a matter of hundreds of taels of silver per person.

Of course, except for the peasant uprising where the government forced the people to rebel.

I often hear people say that if someone wants to rebel, they will distribute the gold and silver treasures to the core few hundred people in units of beds. Everyone can know how much wealth can be spread on hundreds of beds.

Qin Hu has never believed in spiritual myths. Myths do exist, but spiritual civilization and material civilization must be grasped with both hands, and both hands must be strong, otherwise, both hands will be useless.

The military discipline of the Yu Dynasty was corrupt, and this was especially true. Therefore, if a large-scale fire broke out in Luoyang City, especially if the fighting was likely to last for several days and nights, then this glorious giant city would most likely become a hell on earth.

Wealth will be robbed even more.

So when he quickly arrived outside the Xiaoguo Army camp, he suddenly stopped and pondered for a long time, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

"Good luck, Lord Marquis. I will pay my respects to the young Lord Marquis."

The soldiers guarding the gate were all soldiers led by Qin Hu before. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Because there was no war and it was time to come over for training, they did not wear armor. Qin Hu asked them to get up quickly, and then everyone walked inside together.

Currently, the Xiaoguo Army's 3,000 troops are stationed in two camps, one of which is headed by Lei Yongji, while Pei Yuanqing has been transferred outside the city for rectification.

This arrangement was not decided by drawing lots, but Yang Shou considered that it was Qin Hu who defeated Yang Xuangan, so he was afraid that Yang Xuangan's remnants would cause trouble in Dongdu, so he let Qin Hu's most capable subordinates stationed here to intimidate

human heart.

However, the emperor would not hand over the military power in the city to anyone. Qin Hu had a thousand Jinwu guards stationed at Zuoyemen, and a thousand Zuotun guards stationed by Jing Yuanheng at Youyemen.

On the canal outside the city were Wang Rengong's 2,000 navy troops and Sima Dekan's 17,000 Xiaoguo troops.

Considering that no one had as many troops as Fan Zigai, the three thousand Xiaoguo troops that Yang Shou left in the city were actually watching him.

In this way, several forces can achieve a balance.

But no one expected that Yang Shou suddenly fell unconscious. As a result, because the Xiaoguo Army was directly ordered by the emperor, no one could move it.

The other 1,500 people in the Xiaoguo Army were under the command of Pan Changwen, the lieutenant general of the Xiaoguo Army. This man had no contact with Qin Hu and had never been to Liaodong.

"Young Master, are you coming to drink with me?"

When Lei Yongji saw the young marquis coming, he was overjoyed and thought Qin Hu had come to have a drink with him.

But after Qin Hu finished talking to him, he was stunned.

"Fan Zigai took the wrong medicine. He dares to rebel. I will reorganize our troops and kill him without leaving a trace."

"This matter is not that simple. If you mobilize without permission, Pan Changwen next to you will suspect that you are treason, and he will attack our rear team and kill himself. So now we must go and talk to Pan Changwen."

It is not surprising that the generals of the imperial army always monitor each other.

Qin Hu was afraid that Pan Changwen was stubborn, and even more afraid that he was a member of Fan Zigai's party, so he made preparations in advance and told Lei Yongji that if it didn't work, he would kill him.

Fan Zigai had little influence, but because of this, Qin Hu did not believe that this rebellion was his intention. He felt that there was something wrong here, and there must be a golden finger behind it.

So you have to pay more attention to Pan Changwen.

But he never expected that he would be prepared as if facing a formidable enemy, but it was all out of self-indulgence. The shadow of the Guanlong nobles was everywhere in the upper echelons of the Yu Dynasty.

"Little Marquis, do you know who the final general is?"

Qin Hu didn't know Pan Changwen. The people he knew now were at two extremes, either the extremely noble bloodline he met before, or the lowest Qiu Ba he met later.

Pan Changwen is in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is not very energetic and is on the fat side, but he is very tall. You can tell at a glance that he is quite capable of fighting.

Seeing Qin Hu's embarrassment, Pan Changwen sighed: "General, I am the nephew of Lord Yuwenshu, so the two of us should be brothers, and you are my younger brother."

It turned out that he was from the Yuwen family, and Qin Hu was immediately relieved.

"It turns out to be my cousin!" Qin Hu held his hand and said sadly: "I never expected that my stepfather, a hero, would end up being poisoned by that thief Yang Xuanting. God is so blind."

"After some time, when everything is fine here in Dongdu, I have discussed with my brother Huaji, and we will support the old man's spirit together, return to Guanzhong for burial, and let him return to his roots." Qin Hu wiped his tears.

In fact, Qin Hu was too lazy to talk to Yu Wenhuaji. These days, he felt more and more that Yu Wenhuaji was not a thing.

It doesn’t matter if he’s unreliable, he’s just a waste at most, but Yu Wenhuaji is too greedy, and has no courage or strategy, and is nothing. But such a thing, he just pretends to be x, and he has a good background, so he messes with many people

They all admire him.

Ever since, he thought that he was a genius, eloquent and arrogant. He was everywhere, no one could do it, no one understood it. In fact, he couldn't do any shit.

"Cousin, tell me, whatever you want to do with me, we belong to the same family. Your business is the Yuwen family's business, and it is also my business." When Pan Changwen heard what Qin Hu said was so sensational, he suddenly became excited.

Up above, get excited.


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