Bastard’s Resurgence

In the south of the Yangtze River, Qi Yuanzhi's boat traveled around countless places, and when he finally arrived at Liuhe Wharf, he looked at the prosperous Jinling City, and his heart was extremely complicated.

From Liaodong to Jinling, thousands of miles away, Qi Yuanzhi used the fastest speed, and it took almost half a month to arrive. Although he was hurrying along the way, he never stopped thinking in his heart. He was thinking about his future, the future of Qi family, and the future of Song Wensong.

In fact, he has not said much about Qi Yuanzhi's origin. He is actually exactly the same as Song Wensong. He is also a **** and is not valued by the family. If not, how could he choose Song Wensong based on his talent?

Qi Zhiyuan didn’t expect Lu Zheng to have the same background as him. Compared with him, Lu Zheng’s achievements are much higher than Song Wensong’s. Now Lu Zheng is afraid that everyone in the world would not dare to regard him as a concubine. And such a person is now the new master of Qi Yuanzhi.

Qi Yuanzhi came here in secret from Beidi to Jinling this time. He has a very important mission on his shoulders. If he can make a difference in Jiangnan this time, his future will be natural for him. But if he came back unfailingly and Jiangnan's affairs were not alleviated, he would probably never be able to go back to Qi Yuanzhi.

Jinling disembarked, Qi Yuanzhi moved into the house that the boy had arranged for him a long time ago. It has everything here. Qi Yuanzhi thought much better, and the boy didn't ask him too much. After everything was arranged, he quietly escaped. The matter was left to Qi Yuanzhi's freedom.

This time Qi Yuanzhi brought his old servant Qi Fu with him. Qi Fu was called the old servant. He was actually from the side of his mother's clan, but his confidant humerus. Qi Yuanzhi usually relied on everything he would do. This person will do it, so this time in Jiangnan, Qi Fu is his key executor.

"Fu Bo, Lu Zheng's biological mother is also surnamed Qi, which is quite unexpected. There are not many people with the surname Qi in the world. We were a family hundreds of years ago, so we have to make good use of this relationship. This time I come to Jinling. I will visit Lu's house later, and I will prepare a generous gift at that time!" Qi Yuanzhi said.

Qi Fu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "My son, did you know that the Qi family in Jiangnan and our Qi family in Longyou are not of the same origin? Our northern Qi family was originally the surname of the Dugu. After the Qi state was destroyed, we were a family of Dugu. I changed my surname to the same, this point..."

Qi Yuanzhi frowned slightly, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "You, it's true. In this way, there are not many family names in the world. Thousands of years ago, when did those surnames in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period still exist? If you are instructed to go down, you just do it!"

Qi Fu didn't dare to speak any more. He nodded and agreed, but after all he did not hold back. He said, "My son, you are a generation younger than General Lu Zheng by generation, so Madam Lu is a grandmother!"

Qi Yuanzhi nodded, and said: "This relationship is only in the younger generation. If I am older, it would be wrong! Fu Bo, I know what you think in your old heart. You think I am going to make friends with Qi family, not a gentleman's office. For, right?

Hey, you, it's really pedantic, everything in this world is a good word, for me personally, errands are naturally the first thing. But apart from errands, some unremarkable etiquette cannot be abandoned. Some things are very small, but to be able to do it is etiquette and attitude!

My Qi Yuanzhi didn't need to curry favor with Lu Zheng. Actually, I didn't mean to favor Lu Zheng. It's just that I, Qi, wanted to find a future for myself, and also consider a future for Song Wensong. How could these basic etiquette be abolished? "

Qi Fu looked ashamed, and said: "The old slave is not sensible, and he didn't understand your intentions, you really deserve to die. I will do this right away, but there are still important things for the young man when he arrives in the south of the Yangtze River. You see..."

"What's the rush? Jiangnan is so complicated, how can I act recklessly? Besides, I am struggling all the way. It is really hard and tiring. I also need time and a good rest to make a difference. For the time being, let's take a rest here and take the opportunity. Take a look at Jiangnan more!"

Qi Yuanzhi's expression was extremely calm. In fact, Jiangnan was no stranger to him. He stayed with Song Wensong for more than one day. This time he came back again, his identity was different, and his mood was completely different naturally.

He lives near Liuhe, where you can see the drills of the Nanfu Army every day. The training ground of the Nanfu Army is by the big river. This is when Lu Zheng set up the barracks. Maybe Lu Zheng did not expect that the changes of the Nanfu Army will be so fast. Su Zhi and him did a lot of work together. The errand is now vaguely out of his control.

At this time, the East Palace was in a different situation. Prince Long Zhaohuan looked a little anxious. He carried his hands on his back and walked back and forth in the chamber, saying: "Things are really weird. We are so aggressive and so tight-lipped. On the one hand, there was the cooperation of the Nanfu Army, and even the Gu family and the Chen family formed a dark force in the dark. But even so, the Lu family could not bear it, and kept a low profile. Lu Shanchang, an old fox, really is. People are old and fine, and can bear what others can't bear!"

When Long Zhaohuan said this, there was a counselor immediately said: "His Royal Highness, the Lu Family is now the first-class powerhouse of my Dakang Dynasty. The key is that Lu Zheng of the Lu Family is still the most powerful conqueror of the Dakang Dynasty. Big official. If we can’t figure out his braids, even if we have the greatest advantage and have the greatest assurance, we can’t do it first, because if we do, we are very likely to be the first to be passive. Then, there will be great chaos in Jiangnan and the world. It's going to be a mess, for your Royal Highness..."

Long Zhaohuan was agitated and waved his hand vigorously: "I know, I know, if this palace didn't know this, the imperial army would have surrounded the Lu family and ransacked the house! Hey, for this palace, the Lu family means everyone is dead. It’s not an exaggeration to catch all of them and then kill them a hundred times!"

"You all go away first, Mr. Dong stay for a while, let this palace think about it again, and think about the good opportunity to break the situation now and the situation!"

With an order from Long Zhaohuan, the generals and counselors all retreated. Dong Yong was left in the chamber. Long Zhaohuan said, "Mr. Dong, judging from the current situation, we are really passive. We are in a dilemma. What can you do? A good idea?"

Dong Yong smiled faintly, and said, "His Royal Highness, as far as you are concerned, the Lu family has nothing to fear! Now the Su family and the Lu family have turned their faces. Su Zhi's betrayal is the first. Lu Shan took his place, everyone can see this clearly! Without the Su family, what else would the Lu family have?

Except for Lu Shan, an old elder, no one in the family can threaten you. Therefore, when Lu Zheng saw this, it was his return from repairing the book that allowed the Lu Family to bear with it. No matter how chaotic the world is, they will stay still, so that His Highness can't start. I have to say that Lu Zheng is a good one. A great person! "

Long Zhaohuan raised his brows and said, "Mr. Dong, what do you mean..."

Dong Yong said quietly: "His Majesty, you are afraid of things in the south of the Yangtze River, and you are not daring to make a decision. The key is that this palace is too small! If this is the palace, you sit on that chair, let alone the Lu family. Even if it is a family that is tolerant, if you want to move them, isn't it a matter of a word?

As soon as Long Zhaohuan's pupils closed, his heart moved fiercely. Can he not understand what Dong Yong said? Dong Yong wants him to take that seat as soon as possible!

Long Zhaohuan couldn't help being excited when he thought of that seat. He has been half a hundred years old now. He remembered that since he remembered, he had been thinking about how to get to that seat. For this reason, he has been fighting for decades. In the past few decades, Jiangshan has gone through ups and downs, and the world has experienced countless divisions, divisions and recombinations. At this point, he still has no position.

However, despite this, he was lucky, because he had at least the highest chance compared to other brothers and sisters, and it could even be said that the distance between him and that seat was only a matter of thought.

Dong Yongdao: "Your Majesty, let me say something that shouldn't be said. Now that your Majesty has reached the end of his life, this time will be harmless one day earlier and one day later! The key is that in this extraordinary period, Dakang is in the most dangerous time. So The country cannot be without a monarch for a day. With this opportunity, your Highness will take good advantage of it. I believe that no matter who it is, as long as it is my loyal minister, they don't want to lose this support!

Manchu dynasty civil and military, Jiangnan soldiers and horses are in your hands, what are you afraid of? The people below want credit, and His Highness will give them credit, for the sake of the society and the future of prosperity, what is this thing? "

Dong Yong's remarks can be said to be full of momentum, and his intentions are also too obvious, that is, he will slap Long Zhaohuan and win the throne at all costs. Now Emperor Xin De has been seriously ill for a long time, but this guy just doesn't die, he doesn't die for a day, and Long Zhaohuan just consumes it forever, wait?

Obviously, Dong Yong thinks that the time is ripe. As long as Long Zhaohuan moves, is it so important for Xinde to die from death? Can Emperor Xinde die if he is not dead, or even if he is not dead, can the emperor still not be able to meditate? How to do it, what Long Zhaohuan needs to consider is not this, but he has to do it as soon as possible. As long as he wants to do it, there must be many people willing to arrange it!

Long Zhaohuan's expression became more serious. His expression was uncertain, sometimes excited, and agitated. The fanatical emotion that appeared in his eyes finally became uncontrollable.

He was more than 50 years old, and he didn't want to wait any longer. He was a little hesitant at first, but Dong Yong's words made his inner desire no longer able to contain it.

Does he need to wait any longer? He is now in full control of the civil and military affairs of the Manchuria, and the powerhouses in the south of the Yangtze River have been suppressed or overwhelmed by him. He should be the master of Dakang!