Monarch of Evernight: The fifty-eighth Wei Crown Prince’s serial plan

bsp;After Qianye and the Dark Fire officers looked at the map and discussed it, they selected a mine located in the Earl Territory as the target and began to mobilize troops. He planned to station the main force in Black Ridge, leaving Zhao Yuying in charge to keep logistics and retreat open, while he would lead a company of elite light-armored troops in a surprise attack.

Seeing Qianye starting to select warriors, Zhao Yuying said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it is." Qianye was a little confused.

"It's a mine. It's a fountain that can continuously spew out gold coins!" It turned out that she was obsessed with money again.

Qianye smiled, "If we don't drive that old spider away, we won't be able to get hold of any number of mines, so we might as well burn them down. What's more, didn't you tell me that there are many more branches of this mountain range? Can new black stone mines be mined somewhere? ”

Zhao Yuying habitually wanted to put her paw on Qianye's shoulder, but Qianye gently dodged it. She rolled her eyes and suddenly asked with a smile: "Qianye, you are so shy, are you still a young child?"

Qianye's face turned dark and he said coldly: "It's gone a long time ago. Thank you for your concern."

"Oh, that's good! When you return to the upper continent, I will take you to the family hall to see it! There are a lot of top-quality goods there!"

The Dark Fire officers around him all looked like they wanted to smile but didn't dare to. Qianye wanted to put his hand on his head. Why did a good tactical discussion turn to such a thing? In the end, he could only say helplessly: "This is not something you should be concerned about, right?"

"Sister, what's wrong with caring about your life-long affairs?" Zhao Yuying seemed confident.

Qianye really doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry. How can anyone care about life-long matters in the hall? If it were just women, there were actually quite a few around him. For example, Ah Qi and Ah Jiu, who were standing not far away, were looking hard this way.

Speaking of life-long events, there are quite a few people who care about them at this moment, including Song Zining and Wei Potian, but they are all concerned about each other's life-long events.

Song Zining and Wei Potian are confronting each other. Such an elegant thing would have nothing to do with Wei Potian, but at this moment, the eldest son of Wei was sitting on the side of the chessboard, holding a black piece in his hand, looking at Song Zining with a smile, as if he had a famous game in his mind.

As for Song Zining, who was proficient in miscellaneous studies, even if his chess skills were not as good as those of the national masters, it was still easy to beat Wei Potian by a few blocks. But right now, his face was hesitant. Even though a group of noble ladies were watching the battle, he could no longer maintain his usual graceful demeanor. He rubbed a bunch of white **** again and again, and several of them had already cracked.

If you just look at his expression, Song Zining must have reached the point where he is about to give up his pieces and admit defeat, but if you look at the chess game, it turns out that the white pieces are in a good position, killing all the black pieces, and the outcome is already a foregone conclusion.

But Wei Potian refused to admit defeat, moving east and west, and pretending to be a great player chatting and laughing. It was Wei Potian's turn to make a move again, but he didn't look at the chessboard. He opened the folding fan with a flick of his left hand and shook it randomly a few times. The eldest son of Wei holds the fan with a powerful hand, like holding a battle ax upside down.

However, the calligraphy and painting on the folding fan are the work of everyone, but they look very familiar. They should be the beloved object that Song Zining has been holding in his hands the past few days, and somehow ended up in Wei Potian's hands.

Wei Potian closed the folding fan and pointed at Song Zining: "Look, ha, what is a talent and what is a romantic, aren't they all here? If anyone in the Song Dynasty today can be better than Qi Shao, I, Wei Potian, am the first to refuse!”

These words aroused a burst of laughter, soft and waxy, indescribably good. The noble ladies from the aristocratic families were all watching the chess game. Some were sitting next to Song Zining, and some were sitting next to Wei Potian. The scene was peaceful and harmonious.

This has been the case most of the time these days. The trouble that originally caused Wei Potian to suffer was half taken away by Song Zining in one fell swoop. How could this make Wei Potian so dissatisfied? When the Crown Prince of Wei rarely succeeds with his tricks, Song Zining is the one who is especially tricked.

Song Zining’s eyes brushed past Wei Potian like a knife, and he said lightly: "Luo Zi."

Wei Potian felt as happy as if he drank a bucket of ice water on a hot day. Without even looking at the chessboard, he turned to the ladies and smiled: "I, Old Wei, are just a rough guy. In addition to drinking, fighting, and whoring, I also I don’t have any other hobbies. As for the advantages, it’s that he snores louder when he sleeps! But look at Qi Shao’s face and breasts. It’s better to look at his face! Street?"

He slapped his thigh, "Song Clan, that's the Song Clan! Alas, my Wei family is actually not too bad, but it lacks military expenditure and can't recruit many soldiers. If the dark race doesn't come to our door, I, the current world I have to go to the front line to plug the leaks, and I don’t know how many times I was injured.”

With that said, Wei Potian stood up and lifted up his clothes, "No, I still have a big scar on my butt! Come on, let me show you!"

All the eldest ladies suddenly exclaimed, then laughed coquettishly and made a fuss. I don’t know who threw the chess pieces on Wei Potian’s head, and many of them fell on the chessboard. Then Prince Wei shamelessly wiped out the chess game and shouted that it should be regarded as a draw.

Song Zining was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he didn't dare to provoke him, otherwise Wei Potian could really take off his pants, and who knows what kind of chaos the scene would be like.

This game definitely cannot be played anymore. It was already late at night, and all the ladies stood up and said goodbye with a smile.

Song Zining grabbed Wei Potian who was trying to escape, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said: "Wei Zhutou! You know that I will not fight for the position of the clan leader, why did you trick me like this!"

Wei Potian grinned and said, "This is an era where faces are valued. If you don't cheat, who will you cheat?"

Song Zining said coldly: "Qianye is much prettier than me, why don't you try to trick him?"

Wei Potian stopped, looked Song Zining up and down, and said loudly: "You are such a brother!"

Song Zining replied unceremoniously: "You are not bad, otherwise you wouldn't have brought these women here!"

Wei Potian suddenly raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said deeply: "Do you know what is more important than your face?"

Song Zining subconsciously asked: "What is it?"

"Strength."

Song Zining suddenly felt like an idiot. Such a stupid question, such a stupid answer, but he still accompanied the wild boar to ask and answer.

But this matter cannot continue like this. No matter what Wei Potian does these days, he will be involved in it, and every time there will be a large group of noble ladies by his side. Half of the power in Song Zining's hands was in the dark, and there were several managers with special status who wanted to report on the affairs, but they couldn't show up.

Song Zining said in a deep voice: "Qianye is on the Western Expedition. The logistics of An Huo are a big deal. The lawsuit with the expeditionary force is not over yet. I am busy with chores. If I am entangled by these women, what will happen? Nothing can be done."

Wei Potian clasped his hands on his chest, narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zining, and suddenly smiled and said: "Dark Fire? Qianye is the leader, but I think everyone inside is yours."

Song Zining's eyes narrowed, and their eyes intertwined, like swords striking each other.

After a while, Song Zining chuckled and said: "This is a business partnership between Qianye and I. My investment will eventually account for 30% of the shares. Brother Wei, even if you and I have some old grudges, don't choose this time. Are you going to trouble me?"

The old **** Wei Potian was there, stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of Song Zining. "Okay, then you promise me a condition. If you lose three games of chess to me, and lose publicly, then I will give you some advice."

Losing three games of chess is just a shame, not a big deal. Song Zining nodded immediately.

Wei Potian laughed and said: "It's not easy to deal with these women. Just do whatever you need to do, just pretend they don't exist. Oh, by the way, if there are any more suitable candidates for them, you might as well call them out more often. See, it’s always good to spread some firepower.”

Song Zining gritted his teeth secretly after hearing this. It was obvious that he was the target of distraction.

Early the next morning, when Nangong Ling and other three noble ladies found Wei Potian, Crown Prince Wei was in a particularly high mood and took them to the headquarters of the 7th Division to meet Zhang for a drink.

After three cups, Wei Potian began to brag, claiming that his chess skills were invincible and that it was easy to deal with Song Zining. Nangong Ling and others have all seen how he cheated, so they didn't expose it at the moment, just covered their mouths and smiled.

Zhang Ziyi also played a few games with Song Zining and was killed and returned defeated. When he heard this, how could he be convinced in his heart and said: "You will be damned if you can beat Qishao!"

Wei Potian waved his hand and laughed: "That pretty boy? Not to mention beating him, even winning three games in a row is no problem. I'm really not bragging! What are you betting on?"

Zhang Zizi laughed angrily and said, "What does Prince Wei want?"

Wei Potian rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I heard that you have a piece of top-grade silk-wrapped fine gold on your hand. Hey, I'm not greedy, just cut half a catty and give it to me."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but glared at him. Silk-wrapped fine gold, a rare metal, is the raw material for high-grade armor. In Wei Potian's words, it was no different from cabbage. "Half a catty? It's hard to **** it. You What do you want this for?”

Wei Potian said: "I already have a lot of materials on hand, but I am short of this thing. With it, I can find someone to make a piece of heart armor for one of my brothers."

Zhang Zizi was slightly startled: "Brother?"

"Qianye, you have seen An Huo's head before. In this ghost place of Yongye, he might die one day. With a good armor, I can feel at ease in the future."

Zhang Zizi's face softened a lot, and he thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, but what are you betting on?"

"How about this fan?" Wei Potian took out Song Zining's folding fan, opened it with a swipe, and showed off both sides.

Zhang Zizi knows the goods, "This is everyone's work, and it is valuable. But I also lead troops to fight, what do I need this for?"

"Just because you don't like it doesn't mean that the old men don't like it. Those ladies like it even more, look at the look in their eyes!"

Nangong Ling and others next to him stretched out their hands and secretly stabbed Wei Potian hard. It's just that his skin is rough and fleshy, and he doesn't feel any pain or itching at all. As for how Song Zining got this fan into Wei Potian's hands, there seems to be another story behind it, but no one knows it.

Zhang smiled and nodded, accepting the bet.

The two continued to drink, and in the afternoon, Wei Potian sent someone to deliver a message to Song Zining, asking him to find out who was at the Dark Fire headquarters, and then drunkenly dragged Zhang to go find Song Zining to play chess.

While sitting in front of the chessboard, Wei Potian kept burping and swaying a little, but even so, he managed to win the gambling battle in three straight games.

Zhang Ziyi was dumbfounded. Although Wei Potian's chess style was very open and well organized, he had tried Song Zining's chess skills, which were as unconstrained and unconstrained as they were. He didn't think that Wei Potian could win consecutively like this. In the three games, it is impossible to say that there is no trick behind the scenes.

But Zhang Zining could also see that although Song Zining and Wei Potian were both friends of Qianye, they were at odds with each other privately, so how could they join forces to plot against him? As soon as he thought again, he realized that this was probably a series of plots planned by Wei Potian.

However, it was clear that although Zhang Zizi was very unhappy about being tricked, he was willing to admit defeat. He immediately ordered his soldiers to get the fine gold wrapped with silk and send it to Wei Potian's residence.

Wei Potian smiled without any shame and said, "Don't take it to heart just a little trick." After saying that, he took out the folding fan and handed it directly to Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Jingzi was startled. He didn't expect that Wei Potian's original idea was to barter. The bet was just a pretext, and his expression relaxed.

Song Zining read the whole story from the side and immediately realized that he had been completely taken advantage of, and his face turned dark.

At this moment, a shrill siren suddenly sounded over Heiliu City, and everyone's expressions changed. There was a squadron of the Third Army cruising outside, so how could there be police so suddenly?

Zhang Zizi flew into the air without saying a word. All his personal guards rushed out, and several light off-road vehicles drove at full speed to the nearest city wall post.

Zhang flew over the city tower on his own and looked far into the distance, only to see four small black dots appearing in the distance. Those were four floating warships flying in at extremely high speeds. No wonder the cruising boats outside had no time to send back the message. The opponent's speed alone was able to steadily suppress most of the battleships in the squadron.

Zhang Ziyi's heart suddenly trembled, and he let out a roar that shook the sky. The squadron's frigates and destroyers took off one after another, and the main battleships also started to start their heat engines.

The speed of the four floating battleships in the distance did not slow down, and they rushed straight towards Black Current City. They also saw the imperial warships taking off one after another in Blackstream City, so they kept flashing lights.

"It turns out to be the Red Scorpion Legion." Zhang Ziyi suddenly felt relieved.

At this time, Song Zining and Wei Potian also rushed to the city wall together. They saw the incoming ship clearly. They looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.

PS: I was overturned by more alliance leaders last night... This update has more words, so the update will be late, but there will be it.