Chapter 10 Lobbyist ()

After Long Xiaotian left, Jiang Chengzhi brought a jar of wine and walked towards Jiang Lang's room. He had decided in his heart that he would take Jiang Lang under his tent no matter what, and then put him into the Jinyiwei without attracting anyone's attention, so that he would become the unrivaled knife beside him.

As soon as I left the door, I heard a strange song coming from the opposite side. The song was melodious and beautiful, with a faint sorrow inside.

Jiang Chengzhi was stunned. With the faint moonlight, he saw a man squatting on the roof opposite. He looked like a Jianglang, and there was a ladder leaning against the eaves below.

He walked over and looked closer, and found that the man was indeed Jiang Lang. He smiled slightly and said, "Why did you run to the top? Come down and have two drinks with me!" After that, he shook the jar of wine in his hand.

Jiang Lang is a person who buried his feelings very deeply, because for people like them, feelings are sometimes their biggest weakness. Only when it is late at night can he draw out the memories buried deep in his heart, and taste the little things about his brothers.

Hearing the shouts below, Jiang Lang stopped, turned his head and looked down, and found that it was Jiang Chengzhi, so he put the thing in his hand back in his arms, and then said to Jiang Chengzhi: "You might as well come up. It's cooler now, but it's hundreds of times better than in the room!"

Jiang Chengzhi nodded and shouted: "Catch the wine!"

After saying that, he used a clever effort to throw the wine jar towards Jianglang on the roof. However, the wine jar landed at more than one meter away from Jianglang.

"Does I test it?"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly in his heart. You must know that with Jiang Chengzhi's ability, throwing a wine jar would not be so bad. So he smiled slightly on his face, stretched out his feet and hooked it on the wine jar. The wine jar was thrown into the air again. Then Jiang Lang stretched out his hand and the wine jar was firmly grasped in his hand.

Jiang Chengzhi, who was below, saw all this in his eyes, and shouted in his heart, and then he also went up the roof from the ladder. In order to keep the heat in the north, the roof was strong and enough to bear the weight of the two.

After Jiang Chengzhi went up, he sat next to Jiang Lang. When he sat down, Jiang Lang moved to the side without any trace, maintaining a certain distance from Jiang Chengzhi. This was due to his instinct and the result of long-term training. In addition to the people closest to him, he usually kept a certain distance from others. This distance happened to be the distance he could quickly avoid the opponent's attack, but he could also make a counterattack.

When Jiang Chengzhi noticed Jiang Lang moved his position to the side, he was stunned, but there was no trace on his face and sat down.

Jiang Lang also handed him the wine in his hand and said, "Your wine!"

Jiang Chengzhi nodded, took the wine jar, slapped the sealing mud on it, and a smell of wine floated out. Then he picked up the wine jar, took a few sips, and then put it down. He let out a sigh of satisfaction, and then handed the wine jar to Jiang Lang and said, "You can do it too!"

Jiang Lang shook his head. For Jiang Chengzhi, his heart was now full of vigilance. Now that he is very close to the capital, the stronger his power is. In order to ensure that he has a clear mind to deal with it and just in case, Jiang Lang will not drink.

Seeing that Jiang Lang didn't drink, Jiang Chengzhi couldn't help but sigh: "Don't you drink? This is the aged bamboo leaf green in Shanxi, it's a good wine!"

"sorry!"

Jiang Lang said lightly: "I won't drink!"

Jiang Chengzhi suddenly felt a little unhappy. After all, he was a thousand households, and Jiang Lang was a commoner. Now he invited him to drink, but he didn't appreciate it, which somewhat wiped out his face.

In his heart, Jiang Chengzhi laughed and said, "The so-called "Wine a friend with a thousand cups is enough. Since you don't drink it, what's the point of drinking it like me?"

After saying that, he held the mouth of the jar and threw it hard to the back. After a while, the crisp sound of the wine jar falling to the ground came.

If we talk about psychological quality, Jiang Lang would only be above Jiang Chengzhi, so when Jiang Chengzhi threw the wine jar, he did not show anything on his face. After all, for him, this strange dynasty was full of dangers everywhere. Without anyone's support, he could only find a way to protect himself, first survive, and then say something else.

Jiang Chengzhi was able to be a thousand households, so he naturally had his own unique features. Seeing that Jiang Lang's face was still as calm as water, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart, you must know that there are not many people who can remain calm under this situation, and they are civilians. And such people are either talented as generals or heroes. But no matter which one, Jiang Chengzhi has the confidence to keep him firmly in his own control.

After throwing the wine jar, Jiang Chengzhi decided not to beat around the bush and said directly: "I don't know what Brother Jiang has to plan in the future?"

“What are the plans?”

Jiang Chengzhi's words made Jiang Lang feel a little uneasy, and this uneasiness came from his lack of knowing what he planned for his future. If he was an ordinary person, he would work hard for survival. If he was an official, he would use any means to climb up. But now he is just a joke with him.

He was leaving himself after Jiang Chengzhi was safe, but he didn't know where he left.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Where is this direction? Where should I go again?

Seeing that Jiang Lang didn't speak, Jiang Chengzhi continued, "I wonder if you are interested in joining my Jinyiwei?"

"Join the Jinyiwei?"

Jiang Lang raised his head, looked at Jiang Chengzhi in confusion, and then said, "Mr. Qianhu is so proud of me. I am just a cannibal. What ability do you have to join the Jinyiwei?"

In Jiang Lang's mind, he began to think about Jiang Chengzhi's intention: The Jinyiwei is not an ordinary army, but the choice of entering the Jinyiwei is very strict. Now Jiang Chengzhi invites himself to join the Jinyiwei, what is the real purpose? Be his minions?

Jiang Chengzhi shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang, you are too polite. I don't know your ability. With your strength, it is more than enough to join the Jinyiwei. Moreover, as long as you join, I promise that you will be promoted step by step in the future. It is not impossible for you to take the position of my position in the future. At that time, you will have the wind and rain. Maybe you can be appointed as a king and a marquis, and your power will be in the court!"

Jiang Chengzhi showed an excited expression on his face, and a beautiful picture was also shown in front of him.

At this time, Jiang Lang felt a little moved: it was not because he was named a king and a marquis, but in this era of bullying the weak, the best way to protect himself is to make himself stronger. The so-called stronger here does not mean stronger ability, but the power in his hands. If he is strong, he will kill people again and face the endless attacks of others, he will also be tired all day. But once he has his own power in his hands, he will use everything, and that is, the real strength.

The Jinyiwei is different from the Dongchang. The leader of the Dongchang is a eunuch, and the people below are working hard, but the leader of the Jinyiwei is the commander, which is also the goal of all Jinyiwei.

"Maybe, this is a good idea!"

Jiang Lang thought of it, then nodded and said, "In this way, please ask the thousand-household adults to cultivate more!"

Seeing Jiang Lang nodding, Jiang Chengzhi couldn't help but be overjoyed and said quickly: "In this way, my Jinyiwei will have an additional powerful general!"

In his heart, he naturally thought that Jiang Lang had listened to his words and agreed to the position in order to reach a high position, but he didn't know that Jiang Lang's real idea was to survive.

After calming down, Jiang Chengzhi took out two things from his arms and handed them to Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang took it and saw that one of them was a map and the other was an iron sign. He couldn't help but say: "What is this?"

"The iron plate is my token. When you arrive, you will show it to the person you contact, and he will naturally tell you how to do it. And on paper is a map, specifically a map to Baoding!"

Jiang Chengzhi said lightly, and then continued: "I want you to go to Baoding first! At the same time, I want you to stay there for a year, and at the same time, find a way to get into the army."

Hearing this, Jiang Lang showed a hint of doubt on his face, and he was still a little puzzled about this.

Jiang Chengzhi showed a helpless look on his face and said, "I have no choice. Now the battle between the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang is very strong, and our every move is stared at by the Dongchang. Even among the hundreds of us, there may be a spy from the Dongchang. You saved me some time ago and helped us repel the ambush of the Dongchang. You have attracted the attention of the Dongchang people. If I immediately recruit you into the Jinyiwei as soon as I return to Beijing, they will definitely let them know that you are that person, and then they will definitely take action against you. I know your talents, but after the so-called open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows, and people are neglected, then your life will be in danger. So I thought about it and I can not only let you enter the Jinyiwei, but also not let those Dongchang men notice it. The best way is to give you a new identity. Then, then summon you to me without revealing the traces, so that you can be safer."

After understanding what Jiang Chengzhi meant, Jiang Lang agreed and couldn't help but nodded. He also agreed: he appeared in the Jinyiwei with a strange face and was valued again. It was so noticeable. If the people in the Dongchang investigated, they would definitely know that they were the one who saved Jiang Chengzhi. No matter what the purpose was, the other party would kill him. At that time, let alone being the king and the marquis, just dealing with the killers one after another would be enough to make him run away. If Jiang Chengzhi had a way to change his identity and go to the Jinyiwei one year later, he would be much safer. At least the Dongchang would not associate himself with the person who saved Jiang Chengzhi a year ago.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lang couldn't help but admire Jiang Chengzhi's scheming. The Jinyiwei produced it, which was indeed amazing. Then he nodded and said, "Then I will do what you said!"

Jiang Chengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Very good. As for what to do after arriving in Baoding, it already says. Tomorrow night, I will find a way to cover you off. At the same time, after arriving in Baoding, you will restore your original appearance. At the same time, I hope you remember one thing, in this world, the only people who know about this are you and me, and there are people from Dongchang everywhere on the road. You have to find a way to prevent them from finding your trace."

Jiang Chengzhi is a thousand households, so there is no need to say any scheming. In fact, after he said this, he vaguely felt that his words were a bit redundant, because he had a premonition that with Jiang Lang's temperament, he would never let those who knew his identity live in the world.

After carefully looking at the two things in his hand, Jiang Lang nodded and put them in his arms. He couldn't help but sigh: Looking at Jiang Chengzhi's appearance, he had a plan. It seems that he had already wanted to invite him to the Jinyiwei, and knew that he would agree. This ginger is really old.
Chapter completed!