Chapter 202

On the way to the southwest border, Ling Yun was given special treatment. He took a carriage and read books in the carriage. In addition to daily necessary boxing and sword training, he would read books in the car and occasionally come out to talk to them, "I'm better these days, and I can speed up some speed."

"There should be a fight on the other side of the border," Ling Yun said to Wang Qian. "Go there as soon as possible, so that I can confirm some things."

Ling Yun looks at the scenery outside. It's almost late autumn. The flowers and plants should wither and wither. There are lots of fallen leaves on the ground. There are many hills in Southwest China. The most beautiful scenery is that the half mountain is red and the half mountain is green.

Ling Yun was holding a copy of Mencius in his hand, with a mild tone, "if there is no war at this time, it's actually pretty good."

In the cold winter, when the Jin Dynasty enters the winter, there will be no large-scale war near Zhao and Song dynasties. This can only be delayed until the beginning of next spring, so we should solve it before this.

There's a lot of news in the Jin Dynasty. Jueluo is really a very powerful person. He can play with spies from all sides. News is flying all over the place. It's not very difficult for Lingyun and Fangchao to get the real news from them, but it's really a huge job. In a word, Lingyun thinks that he still needs some help, Otherwise, I'm really busy.

Ling Yun yawned and said to Wang Qian, "let the cuckoo come here. I didn't blame her. What's the point of gambling?"

"By the way, let them all stay away from me. I'll tell the cuckoo something." Of course, Lingyun's sternum still has some pain, but it's much better than before. He often gets hurt, and he recovers faster.

He didn't expect that his heart and courage would hurt him so much. In the past, when he was studying, his noble spirit melted into his flesh and blood. That's why he became like this.

But it's not a bad thing that Jian Xiu's sword Qi can feed back the body.

Rhododendron riding beside, Lingyun said with a smile: "come up, I don't blame you."

"I guess what I'm thinking," said the cuckoo, lowering her head, "but I'm still sorry."

"Some things are not as simple as you think, and you will know later," Ling Yun sighed and said to the cuckoo. "Come up first. The scenery is good. Let's go to the front and wait for them. I just want to tell you something."

In fact, it's Ling Yun who feels bad in his heart.

Nanye is very small compared with Bazhou, but Zhao and Song dynasties are smaller than Nanye, so many things can be done by themselves, and then they can achieve their own goals.

So Fang Chao can spread his spies all over the place in just two years. Fang Chao's spies are called Xingluo, and his purpose will not be limited to the southern Zhao and Song Dynasties, but will probably spread all over Kyushu in the future. Now Ling Yun mainly relies on Fang Chao's Xingluo.

scattered all over like stars in the sky or men on a chessboard!

Ling Yun also needs his own spies. Of course, it's not that he can't trust Fang Chao, but that the eggs can't be put in one basket. The more spies he uses, the easier he is to be cared about. On the contrary, he can't get better results. This kind of existence hidden in the dark, of course, should be in the dark.

Rhododendron sat up, a little distance from Lingyun, Lingyun gently rubbed her head, gentle said: "although it is not a good thing to uncover your scar, but I still want to ask, how do you think in the end."

Rhododendron became silent, and Ling Yun was not in a hurry. She answered, but drove quietly, "cough!"

It's a common practice to cough up blood every day. Wang Qian asked people to take a rest and wait for Lingyun to finish their talk. Not far away, there is a small river surrounded by bamboo, which is a rare beauty in autumn.

Ling Yun stopped the carriage and stood by the river with the cuckoo, looking at the surrounding vegetation. Ling Yun sighed softly: "spring is born, autumn is declining, summer is flourishing, winter is cold, year after year, this year is different, last year, we should pity the flowers in front of us."

Rhododendron suddenly hugs Ling Yun, and his red lips are printed on Ling Yun's lips. Ling Yun widens his eyes, and his face turns red. He gently pushes Rhododendron away, and Du Juan looks at the red faced Ling Yun and laughs. The young man would blush, but he is still the old Rhododendron in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yun's scalp is numb. If Pei Lixia knows about it, he will not be able to take it away. Unfortunately, he is not only in decline of cultivation, but also in decline of physical body, even in decline of spiritual consciousness and spiritual sense.

"Confirm one thing," Rhododendron said with her hands back and a smile. She can be one of the goals of Mr. Xiao's life... But now Mr. Xiao is her only light. "What do you want to say to me, Mr. Xiao?"

Ling Yun licked his lips. "It's very sweet." Ling Yun looked at the cuckoo reproachfully. "If it goes out, your little gentleman is afraid to be scolded to death. He is a teacher, but he treats his students..."

Rhododendron glared at Ling Yun angrily. In fact, they should be friends, but with the status of Mr. Yu, they are not likely in Kyushu. But Mr. Yu is Mr. Yu. Why can't they like him?

"Hee hee, as far as I know," cuckoo pulled Ling Yun's arm, "what do you want to say to me?"

Ling Yun said in a deep voice, "you should know that I have many spies in my hand."

The cuckoo nodded.

Ling Yun sorted out his ideas. "These spies belong to a friend of mine, but I want to have my own spies. Of course, it's not that I don't trust him, but that the effect will be better in light and dark." Ling Yun was very serious when he was talking about business, but the heat on his face hasn't completely faded, and he looked a little cramped. "I trained Qianren before, In fact, I train according to this idea, but now I don't think it's enough. "

"I'll ask my friends how many people they want to help train spies and dead men. Secondly, I don't care much about these things, because I'm going to travel a long distance after the spring of next year, so all these things have to be done by myself," Ling Yun looked at the cuckoo and pointed to his chest, "because they both have resentments here. No matter how they hide, people who have experienced it will understand, Although I can't bear to uncover your scar, I still have to say, azalea, it's hard for me to protect myself now, and it's even harder to protect myself, so I hope you can be stronger. "

Ling Yun tone eased, mood also calmed down, "you probably have a lot of things you don't think much, I just because of some people, know more, your cause and effect I help you, next, my cause and effect will involve you, I'm afraid that one day you will be hurt, so I think you have the ability to protect yourself."

"Once the ferry of two states is opened, the situation of Nanye will change dramatically. Don't underestimate the fact that the ferry is only opened in Liangcheng and Qingquan County, but it will really affect the general situation of one state. Zhao and song are the first to bear the brunt, benefit the most, and have a great impact, but this time is really the best opportunity for us to rise," Ling Yun said, staring into Du Juan's eyes. "I want you to control the spy, Including the future scouts and spies of the border army, it will involve the Zhao and Song Dynasties, the surrounding countries, and even the future mountain gates of cultivation. Many people will die and many people will be saved. "

"Nanye is not big, but it can't be unified. Once it is unified, Nanye can't compete with other states any more. We don't have enough information, at least not in 300 years," Ling Yun said with his hands folded in his sleeves and his back bent. "I want to ask you if you want to take over this dirty task."

"Dirty?" Rhododendron's pupils shrink slightly.

Ling Yun nodded and did not intend to avoid saying, "I have a friend who should still be in Liangcheng now. When we traveled together, he said to me: it's a good thing to have a good brain. For example, when the two countries are fighting, the chance of winning with strong strength is certainly much greater. But we can't rule out the tactics and tactics to turn the situation around, and the people who make these tactics and tactics, My heart is dirty. "

"The dirty and black one." Ling Yun said in a low voice.

The cuckoo's voice was a little low. "Do you think I'm suitable for these things?"

Ling Yun shakes his head, "it's not suitable, but if he does, in fact, let Gao Shun do it, in the end, it will be similar to you. Let you do it just to let you have a means to protect yourself."

"That's all?"

"Because I know that the scars and resentments in your heart are hidden underneath, and no one can see them. If you don't let them out, it's not a good thing. In the future, you'll become a demon." Ling Yun turns to face to face with Du Juan. "People's heart is the four seasons. When the flowers bloom in spring, it's full of heat, and it's cold in autumn and snow in winter, I think you can do better. A Rhododendron can be this Rhododendron in front of me, or it can be another Rhododendron. I won't worry too much about such a Rhododendron. "

"Just for me?"

"Of course not. In the future, we should read less romantic novels. We can't think more about our selfishness in many things. If we can do other things conveniently when we are selfish, it would be better," Ling Yun said mildly. "It's necessary to be a spy leader. He's hard hearted and cruel."

"Do you want me to do it?" Cuckoo gently asked, eyes flow, she wants to hold Lingyun, Lingyun back a step, "let me hold again."

Ling Yun lets Du Juan embrace himself. Du Juan looks up at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun looks down at Du Juan. This time, Du Juan seems to really see the heart sea of the young man, the poisonous pool filled with poisonous miasma, and a poisonous snake with blood red eyes spitting snake letters.

On top of a big stone in the withered forest lies a skinny hungry tiger with red eyes, which can eat people at any time.

But on the bottom of the sea of hearts, there is an evil dragon with a ferocious face. It's just that in such a scene, the sky is clear and blue, and there are grass growing, warblers flying, and green grass in the world.

Cuckoo let go of Lingyun, and Lingyun calmly looked at her, "if you don't want to, you won't do it."

"I'd like to," said the cuckoo with a crooked head and a smile. "Besides Kendo, I also think I can do something else. I also hope I can help my husband."

Ling Yun was relieved at the bottom of his heart. In fact, he did it just to protect the cuckoo more. What happened in Panlong city this time, he felt that there was a hand to promote the development of everything. He just pushed the hand casually, and there was not much set up.

So he can feel some. According to the cause and effect that Chen Diao temple said to him before, if cuckoo is related to himself, it may not come to a good end in the future. For those friars who are merciless and lustless, in fact, those who are more lustful, they are more ruthless and don't care about some things.

"What I can know is how to adjust my mood. Apart from more practice and distraction, I just need to read more books to nourish my nature, so that I won't be immersed in the dark," Ling Yun said gently. "The backhand of the layout in the capital of Zhao and Song Dynasties will tell you one by one, and then how to do it depends on you."

"Next, don't worry about training spies and dead men. Take your time. The most important thing is loyalty, followed by ability; Then a person with strong ability, but not easy to control, his family and friends care about things, will die. It's a big chip. " Ling Yun said in a low voice, that's why he said that people who play tactics are dirty.

Cuckoo nodded, took a deep breath, pretended to be cold, "so little sir, what's our spy's name in the future?"

Ling Yun took a deep breath, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a soft voice: "the gate of hell, there will be many points in the future, each responsible for different information, you have time to think about it slowly."

Ling Yun's hands are folded in his sleeves. The white Confucian shirt and gray fur collar Cape flutter with the wind. The young man, who is less than 20 years old, is bent and limping. He can't imagine that he is just trying to protect the girl around him. On the contrary, he has become the most ruthless intelligence leader of Nanye, making Kyushu look at him.