It is night, and the sky is vast.

The camp was pitch black, and rustling figures came out of the tents one after another, and trotted towards the gate of the camp.

And at this moment, Xiao Yuan, Gu Junci and Huo Situ were wearing Jieyi, standing guard in front of the gate of the village, waiting for the soldiers who came out to line up in front of them.

Xiao Yuan counted the number of people silently in his heart, and then said: "Everyone knows what we are going to do tonight."

The soldiers are now covered with black cloth, with crossbows tied to their wrists, hooks for climbing the city walls around their waists, scimitar quiver, and several throwing knives. Listening to Xiao Yuan's orders, they are naturally in uniform A clasped fist responded.

Although Xiao Yuan's soldiers and horses of the Lanling Xiao Clan were managed by Xiao Yuan, if Xiao Boxu wanted to hand over these soldiers and horses to Xiao Yan's hands, Xiao Yuan would not be able to fight openly.

Therefore, after Huo Situ and Yang Junfang entered the army, Xiao Yuan began to cultivate his own power in China. When Gu Junci arrived, he secretly selected more than 100 soldiers with the best quality in the army for him, and added special Combat training, and named the [-]-man squad: Xuan Ce Army.

And the soldiers of this Xuan Ce army are distributed in various battalions, and only when Xiao Yuan has a battle order issued will they gather together.

Taking advantage of dinner, Gu Junci contacted the soldiers of Xuan Ce's army and asked them to gather in front of the camp at the third watch.

Xiao Yuan said: "Fuling City is determined to win, so we must take it tonight."

The soldiers clasped their fists in unison.

Afterwards, under Xiao Yuan's command, the hundred or so people came out of the barracks and headed straight for Fuling City ahead.

The powerful hook hooked the top of Fuling City, and the soldiers in black robes climbed up to the top of the city with great agility. When the soldiers defending the city responded, they had already been captured by the first wave of boarding. The soldiers who went up the tower were knocked out.

Gu Junci commanded some people to control the soldiers on the entire tower, while he went down the tower, led the people to open the city gate, and welcomed Xiao Yuan and other soldiers into the city of Fuling.

When they entered the prefect's mansion, the Fuling prefect was hugging his Meijiao Niang and was sound asleep. When Gu Junci dragged him from the bed and took him to the courtyard, he was only wearing a pair of underpants.

In front of the soldiers still wearing black masks, Xiao Yuan stood upright, staring straight at the Fuling prefect who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, his eyes were cold.

"Spare me, hero spare me." The prefect was so frightened that he peed on his pants, and was begging for mercy at this moment.

It wasn't until the soldiers moved a stool for Xiao Yuan to sit down that he raised his head and looked at the leader, his expression froze:

"Xiao Yuan! Okay, you are so brave, you dare to break into my eunuch's mansion late at night." As he spoke, the eunuch wanted to get up, but he didn't want to have a sharp sword on his shoulder as soon as he raised his head.

Gu Junci shook his head helplessly: "You are that Fuling prefect who detours when seeing beasts."

The eunuch was about to get angry, but when he saw the sword on his shoulder, his voice softened for a moment, and he couldn't help saying: "Xiao Yuan, you Lanling has never had any contact with our Fuling, why did you force your way into my Fuling today? Believe it or not, I wrote a memorial." Tell His Majesty, I want you to look good."

Xiao Yuan's eyes were calm, and he looked directly at him: "Oh, then you write, I can guarantee that even if you write, you will not be able to send this Fuling City."

"What do you want to do!"

"Naturally, I received the people's request for help, and came to deal with you, the culprit who corrupted the law and harmed the people." Xiao Yuan said lightly, but the eunuch's heart tightened and he couldn't help saying.

"The Prime Minister knew that your Lanling Xiao family was ambitious. Sure enough, your majesty just left Luoyang, and you also want to raise troops to rebel! Don't forget, Fuling is still your majesty's territory!"

The prefect struggled to get up, but just as Gu Junci's sword was thrown across his neck, he immediately knelt down.

Gu Junci laughed mockingly: "What kind of loyal minister should I be, but I am also a soft-legged shrimp."

The eunuch snorted coldly: "Xiao Yuan, you'd better let me go, otherwise, in front of His Majesty, I'll take a copy of your book."

Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes and said: "Forget it, I'm going to join us anyway, if I don't give you this chance, wouldn't you say that I don't respect the elders, come here, get a pen and paper, and let the prefect of Fuling write a memorial and send it to Jinling His Majesty's hands."

The soldiers entered the house after responding, and the Fuling prefect naturally understood that tonight's catastrophe might not be avoided.

Quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Xiao Yuan, Second Young Master Xiao, please read it for the sake of my being an official in the same dynasty as your father. You are a large number of adults. Please forgive me this time. I will never write a memorial to your majesty to tell you to raise troops." One thing, I promise."

Xiao Yuan sneered, motioned the person who brought the pen and paper to put the thing in front of the eunuch, and said, "Don't you want to write it? Write it."

Looking at Xiao Yuan's appearance, Fuling Taishou was a little scared: "Second Young Master Xiao..."

"Is the prefect ready to write about my Lanling Xiao clan sending troops to Fuling?" Xiao Yuan asked, then changed his sitting position and looked directly at him, "In this case, the younger generation has a notice that I need you, the prefect. Let's write."

The prefect of Fuling seemed to have caught the hope, and hurriedly said: "What notice, I will definitely write it, I will definitely write it."

Xiao Yuan said: "Naturally, you have been the prefect of Fuling for so many years. To harm the village, harm the common people, take bribes and pervert the law, you wrote everything clearly for me. If there is a false word, I will cut off your finger , if the cross is false, I will cut off your arm, Lord Prefect, please write."

Xiao Yuan's tone was very light, as if he was talking about something innocuous, but in the ears of the Fuling prefect, it was like a thunderbolt hitting his head, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

People will remember how many good things they have done in their lifetime, but they will never remember how many bad things they have done.

The prefect of Fuling is such a person, now Xiao Yuan asked him to write about his evil deeds, but he picked up the pen but couldn't figure out why, he was trembling all over, just didn't know how to write.

Xiao Yuan looked at him for a while, then nodded and smiled: "Master Taishou has committed too many evils, can't you remember it for a while?"

The prefect said: "I... I have never done anything evil."

Xiao Yuan snorted coldly, got up and said: "Well, since you can't think of it now, I can only ask the common people to help you think about it. During this period, you should reflect on it here."

The prefect of Fuling still asked for mercy, so Gu Junci followed Xiao Yuan out of the backyard, leaving only some soldiers guarding him.

"What are we going to do next?" Gu Junci asked.

"Call all the people in the government office and let them arrange it. I want all the officials from other county governments in Fuling to come to see me. Also, let the masters in the government office draw up a notice. Tomorrow, I will have a public trial. Governor of Fuling, let them all complain." Xiao Yuan said seriously.

Gu Junci thought for a while: "Not bad, this not only wins the hearts of the people invisibly, but also informs other officials that the Lanling Xiao family has taken over Fuling. In this way, they can win without fighting."

"There is a saying in the art of war, a hundred battles are victorious, and it is not a good man who is good. A soldier who surrenders without fighting is a good man who is good. Therefore, the first is to attack the enemy, the next is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. The siege of the city It is a last resort." Xiao Yuan said politely:

"The people are the water that carries boats. They can carry boats, but they can overturn them. Now as long as we deal with the prefect of Fuling, the people of Fuling will turn to Lanling. As for the county magistrates of other counties, we don't have to Deliberately wooing him, just tell him that we punished the Fuling prefect, and they will naturally know what to do, this is the plan of the Shangbing."

Gu Junci clasped his fists and echoed: "Second Young Master is powerful, really powerful, he can use the art of war freely, I admire, admire."

Xiao Yuan turned his head to look at Gu Junci's fake smile, he was not annoyed, but just sneered: "It's just a trick in front of you, what do you admire."

Gu Junci smiled brilliantly, followed Xiao Yuan, and walked straight to the lobby ahead.

After two or three hours, the notice was posted, and even the clerks who went to the various counties came out with Xiao Yuan's handwriting, but as soon as the time arrived, the magistrates of the other counties were all there. Ju Fuling lobby.

Along with them, there was an angry Xiao Yan who rushed into the government office with two soldiers and stood on the court.

At the moment, sitting on both sides of the courtroom are the county magistrates, and sitting opposite the master is Gu Junci, and all the accounts of the prefect of Fuling during his tenure are placed in front of him.

True or false, a large stack was found from his back house.

Xiao Yuan, on the other hand, picked up a pen, earnestly recording the crimes that the people who came to complain said.

The appearance of Xiao Yan not only interrupted the people who were crying, but also surprised all the magistrates in the main hall. Xiao Yuan just looked up at him, and then said:

"Bring a chair for Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Yan said angrily: "I won't sit, Xiao Yuan, what do you mean? Have you forgotten that I am your elder brother! Some things are not up to you to decide."

Xiao Yuan looked calm, ignored him, and continued to say to the woman kneeling in the hall: "Go on."

The kneeling woman wiped away her tears and continued: "Where did the woman say just now, oh, she said that the Yacha took away the farm cattle at home, my lord, that farm cattle is the labor force that our whole family depends on." Well, farming depends entirely on that cattle. The prefect sent someone to take away our family cattle because he heard that the meat of the cattle was delicious. He also injured my husband. He is still paralyzed to this day. In bed, it's too unreasonable."

Xiao Yuan recorded it seriously, and then said: "Ma'am, I have written it all down. After the trial is over, I will deal with it and give you an answer."

The woman kowtowed again and again, and finally exited the court happily.

Xiao Yan said: "I have something to tell you!"

Gu Junci hurriedly stood up and said, "Ah Yuan can't leave, why not, let me explain to you."

Xiao Yan looked at Gu Junci and snorted coldly: "You don't have that qualification yet."

With a gloomy expression, Xiao Yuan put down his pen and got up: "Jun Ci, you help me interrogate, and I will have a word with elder brother."

Gu Junci was slightly stunned, and hurriedly nodded in response. Seeing the two brothers walking into the back hall one by one, they hurriedly sat in Xiao Yuan's seat, slapped the gavel and said:

"next."

Seeing more and more people complaining, Gu Junci also recorded it verbatim seriously, but still worried about the two brothers who were talking in the back room, they couldn't help worrying about Xiao Yuan's situation.

They didn't inform Xiao Yan of their idea of ​​capturing Fuling City last night, so it's no wonder that he came to trouble Xiao Yuan angrily.

But this is on the battlefield, the battlefield is changing rapidly, Xiao Yan doesn't know how to lead troops, so naturally he doesn't understand how important timing is.

The author has something to say: Yesterday's second update.

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