Chapter 639 Speculation

"Commander Lu, Commander Lu, please wait. Please wait a moment, the Military Council does not allow intruders."

"Where's Zhan Xian'an?! I want to see that bastard!"

"Hey, don't make things difficult for me. Commander Zhan suddenly set out. There must be a reason. Please wait a moment."

"You talk like a eunuch, get out of here! Zhan Xian'an, a dozen of my brothers died in mysterious circumstances, get out of here and give me an explanation!"

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When Si Zijing followed Huang Shiwei to the Junshu Hall, a burst of noise came from the half-open courtyard door.

Through the gap, one can see that more than a dozen people in military uniforms have gathered in the courtyard.

He could basically recognize everyone inside. Except for the few civil servants blocking the entrance, the rest of the people in military uniforms were all senior generals in the Zhenxi Mansion.

The Commander Lu who dared to scold Zhan Xian'an was Lu Baizou, the commander of the Xuanting Army in the Second Town of Zhenxi Prefecture.

Five troops have one battalion, and two battalions form an army, while a town is composed of two to five armies depending on the force it belongs to. The establishment of the second town of Zhenxifu is not large or small, and is composed of three armies, among which Xuan is the most powerful. The court army is elite and almost full.

With this information flashing through his mind, Si Zijing frowned and looked at Huang Shiwei to ask about the situation in the hospital.

"This is what the young master meant. The princess doesn't know who in the Zhenxi Mansion is loyal to her and who has defected to the sect. She can only take this opportunity to see the reactions of the following generals to make a rough judgment."

Huang Shiwei explained in a low voice, and then sighed in a low voice: "The situation here is worse than you think. Not only has Zhenxi Mansion been infiltrated into a sieve by the sect, but even the Black Scale Guards are in Xizezhou All the directors have been incited to rebel.”

Hearing this, Si Zijing's eyes twitched unconsciously:

"Mu Qing?"

"Yes, the young master will confirm it himself."

"Hey, I was still thinking about going to meet the young master and reminisce with him."

"It doesn't matter, Young Master has no intention of getting rid of him for the time being."

"." Si Zijing rolled his eyes.

There is really no need to contaminate the karma of a dying person.

However, based on the information Huang Shiwei told him, he felt that they could start preparing to run away now.

Since the sect has placed a heavy bet here, it can evacuate immediately. Now that the Xiangguo Mansion has passed the difficult period when it is necessary to be small and broad to survive, there is no need to continue taking risks here.

But it's a pity that since the Third Young Master is here, the decision-making power on this matter is not his.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Si Zijing whispered:

"If we go in directly now, it might affect the master's plan. Why don't we wait outside for a while first?"

Huang Shiwei glanced at Si Zijing and said:

"Who told you that the Junshu Hall has only the main entrance?"

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The Junshu Hall is a courtyard with three entrances. The interior decoration is not like a military camp, but more like a scholar's bookstore.

Water pavilions and pavilions are elegantly located.

Entering through the back door, Si Zijing soon followed Huang Shiwei to the bottom of a three-story building with cornices and angled corners.

The door was ajar and not closed, and the people inside seemed to be aware of the two men's arrival.

Looking at the ajar wooden door, Si Zijing frowned unconsciously.

The scent of incense inside was very strong. Before entering the room, a jasmine-like incense penetrated his nose. However, under the aroma, he could smell a vague smell of blood.

There must be dead people inside.

As the young master's answer came out, Si Zijing confirmed his suspicion just now as soon as he entered.

A screen embroidered with a beautiful map of mountains and rivers divided the hall into two, and a pile of corpses lay quietly next to the foot of the screen.

It was as if he had been crushed to death from top to bottom by some huge force. His flesh, blood and bone stubble were mixed together and his identity was indistinguishable.

However, considering what Huang Shiwei told him on the road, the identity of this meat stall is already obvious.

The Third Young Master actually killed Zhan Xian'an, the military and political leader of Zhenxi Fucheng, without saying a word.

Emotions surged in my heart, but I didn't know how to react.

Before coming here, Si Zijing actually had the intention to persuade the Third Young Master to leave, but as soon as the body came out, it showed that the Third Young Master was already preparing to go all the way to the dark side.

Si Zijing suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and together with Huang Shiwei beside him, they bowed their heads to the people inside through the screen:

"Third Young Master."

Behind the screen, a smiling voice quietly came out:

"No need to be polite. Talking through the screen is Zhan Xian'an's favorite tone. He is dead now. You can just come in."

Hearing this, Huang Shiwei and Si Zijing walked around the screen and saw what was going on inside.

There are two people in the hall.

They are all located behind the planning table, one man and one woman, standing and sitting on one side, showing clear priorities.

After a cursory glance, Si Zijing recognized the identities of the two of them.

The woman should be the princess of Zhenxi Mansion, and the man with the strange face should be the third young master in disguise.

After pondering for a moment, before Si Zijing could speak, he heard the man standing behind the heroic woman say slowly:

"Mr. Huang, could you please follow Jun Wu to the front yard and send the generals to prepare for the war. Jun Wu will arrange the specific matters. You only need to show your cultivation according to the situation."

When Huang Shiwei heard this, he didn't ask for details and just gave him a hand:

"yes."

Xu Yuanze gently patted Li Junwu's shoulder and whispered:

"I have analyzed everything I should analyze. You can judge for yourself which of the generals is loyal to your family. There is no time to lose. Go now."

Hearing this, Li Junwu curled his lips slightly, and without answering, he stood up and led Huang Shiwei out of the small building.

Watching the two leave, Si Zijing's voice suddenly rang out in the quiet room:

"Third Master, are you planning to secretly support the princess to take over the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion?"

Looking back after hearing this, Xu Yuan looked at Si Zijing for a moment, chuckled and said:

"I have never concealed the fact that I helped her to take the position. Why do you say that Mr. Si secretly supports her?"

Si Zijing lowered his head, knowing that the master had made up his mind, and sighed in his heart:

". Mr. Si has not considered it carefully."

Xu Yuan sat down on Li Junwu's seat and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Si "Student, I told you not to be polite. You should have seen the situation in the front yard when you came. Do you think Lu Bozou is trustworthy?"

Si Zijing's eyes flickered for a moment, but he did not answer directly:

"Although the old man Zhenxi Hou started his career in the army, he has come to this point, and his means of controlling his subordinates should not be weak."

Xu Yuan smiled and shook his head, squinting his eyes:

"What you said is the same as saying nothing."

Si Zijing showed a trace of embarrassment, but these few words also made him roughly outline the temperament of the third master in his heart, and then he opened his mouth to analyze:

"Although Lu Bozou seems to have a gap with Zhan Xian'an, if he is really a direct descendant of the Marquis of Zhenxi, he should not express it so much, at least he will not be so obviously against it."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of interest:

"That makes sense. Such an obvious defensive heart will inevitably make his subordinates feel chilled. Do you mean that those generals who protect Zhan Xian'an are the ones who are loyal to the Marquis of Zhenxi?"

Si Zijing lowered his eyes and bowed:

"The information is unclear, and I dare not make a rash conclusion. I hope you will forgive me."

Xu Yuan deducted He knocked on the table, looking at the other party's attitude of not wanting to be involved in the cause and effect, and did not force it, but said: "Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you. I just want to ask you something when I call you here." Si Zijing looked up and took a look at Xu Yuan's expression, and whispered: "Sir, please ask, I will tell you everything I know." Xu Yuan was silent for a long time, and then he asked slowly: "I heard that you split your troops into two groups to hunt down Qin Weishu, and the other group seemed to have encountered the master of Jiantian Pavilion. Xu Changge should still be alive, right?"