Silence spread in the small camp tent. For a long time, Chang Geng whispered in the dead stillness, in which even the drop of a needle could be heard: "This time going South, I want to force Li Feng to stand on my side and try to find out how big a storm those noble families can set off. Those people are old-fashioned, their internal relations are not as tight as iron either. Movements too big in the capital will easily be rebounded, it would be better to use Jiangnan as a breakthrough, baiting them into scattering by themselves and falling into the trap.

"I also want to take the opportunity to push the new officers to the stage, waiting for the next step to completely eliminate those who opposed, and clean up the court."

There seemed to be a dark tide sweeping through his few sentences. He absolutely did not mention the word 'settle the refugees'. As if he was throwing a tantrum, refusing to say anything good about himself. The more insidious and cunning, or ugly and shameless, the more he wanted to speak of it.

There was no one who did not know that Yan Wang could adapt to whoever he spoke with. As long as he wished to, even an old thorn like Zhang Feng Han could be coaxed into submission. But at this time, facing Gu Yun, he felt that he had become a young version of Zhang Feng Han, specialized in speaking of things that Gu Yun did not like to hear.

But as he opened his mouth, it was already irremediable. He gasped for a moment, and continued to say, "These new officers were brought up by myself using the Feng Huo tickets, gathering to form a party in the midst of national disasters, they do not need to be painstakingly nurtured in the future, as long as they are carefully looked after, they would surely be able to lead to a new trend, quickly turning the old dynasty and system upside down. I want Emperor Wu's arbitrary rule to disappear starting from this generation. As for Li Feng, it doesn't matter what he wants, I will be happy as long as all the Li people are dead."

At this time, Gu Yun was able to understand it - this bastard felt ashamed towards himself, but instead deliberately showed his might, insisting on picking a fight to feel reassured.

Gu Yun thought with flame arising in his heart, As you wish then.

Thus, he asked in the tone of quarreling, "Then are you not a Li? Is your last name Gou*? Or Zhu**?"

*dog

**pig

"Me?" Chang Geng gave a short laugh. "I'm born not even as good as a pig or a dog, only but a puppet of human flesh in the hands of the barbarian woman..."