Six Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Let Go of that Coach, Let Me Do It (4)

The Red Lotus Sect was panicked by Jiang Pengji's unpredictable behavior, and the cult's leaders looked as if their parents had died.

They knew that Jiang Pengji's target was them, but they still prayed in their hearts that she was looking for someone else to make trouble.

As time went by, the information sent back by the informant became less and less, and the leaders began to get restless.

"Today, I called everyone here to discuss countermeasures. The leader has not slept for many days because of this matter. As the leader's left and right arms, we should help the leader solve his problems. I wonder if everyone has any good countermeasures?"

He was a young scholar with a delicate and gentle appearance. He looked introverted and shy, but in fact he had a lot of bad ideas.

Before the turbulent times, he was a playboy who was sneaky and entangled with widows all day long. Taking advantage of the "east wind" of the Shangjing earthquake, he jumped up and became a high-level leader of the Red Lotus Sect. He was quite trusted by the leader and often used chicken feathers as a token of authority to bully the followers.

An Xuan was also in the crowd.

With Jiang Pengji's financial and material assistance, An Xuan's plan to win over people's hearts went more smoothly.

How could a group of ignorant people who came from the grass roots and could not read be the opponents of An Xuan, who was eloquent?

Even if they were wary at first, after being fooled by An Xuan, they wanted to be good to him.

Therefore, An Xuan also became a leader of medium size from the original small leader, and was qualified to participate in such a meeting.

As Wei Ci complained, An Xuan's acting skills were superb. In the era of live broadcasts, winning an Oscar was like taking something out of a bag.

He hoped that Jiang Pengji would win more than anyone else, so he worked harder than anyone else.

Only if Jiang Pengji won, the chips that An Xuan bet on her would increase and become valuable.

Facing the questions from the top, a group of illiterate and reckless men looked at each other in bewilderment.

Asking them to make suggestions, isn't this funny?

The atmosphere on the scene was awkward for a while.

The scholar seemed to realize this, his cheeks were slightly red, and a hint of embarrassment appeared.

He would have to be out of his mind to ask a group of ignorant and reckless men. What good ideas could a group of guys with only muscles in their heads have?

He was thinking about how to bring the topic back to the topic,

and to ease the atmosphere, An Ting stepped out.

Compared with those strong and reckless men who had not washed for ten days or half a month, An Ting, who was full of elegance and nobility, was different.

An Ting, who stood out from the crowd, stepped out and said, "I am willing to contribute my humble efforts to the hegemony of the leader."

The scholar's eyes lit up, and he felt that he smelled the breath of the same kind.

He quickly asked, "What's your name?"

An Ting revealed his family background, and he did not hide his real name. Anyway, the level of the Red Lotus Sect destined them not to know who "An Ting" was.

"You said you had an idea just now?" The scholar said in a literary manner, calling An Ting's courtesy name, "Duoxi, tell me quickly."

One person is not inferior to two people, and two people are not as good as three people.

As a "strategist" relied on by the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, the scholar was fine with ordinary people, but facing a strong enemy like Jiang Pengji, his little knowledge was not enough. Therefore, in order to maintain the trust of the leader, he held such a meeting.

Working together, a group of people thinking of ways is always more thoughtful than him alone.

Seeing An Xuan, the scholar felt that he had seen hope.

An Xuan's appearance was secondary, the key was his elegant and noble appearance. At a glance, you can tell that he was well-educated and literate.

The scholar stubbornly believed that people must be smarter than reckless people.

An Xuan pondered for a while and said slowly, "According to my opinion, now is not the time to be anxious."

The scholar frowned and felt a little unhappy. If he was not anxious now, he would be anxious when the knife was on his neck?

However, it was rare to find someone, so the scholar still endured it.

"Why do you say that?"

An Xuan straightened his chest and said, "I heard that the Emperor of Dongqing issued an edict to rescue the king, ordering heroes and heroes from all over the world to rescue him. Liu Xi is in charge of Fengyi County and Shangyang County, and has 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers and horses. Naturally, he must go to rescue the king. If this person does not go, he will be a traitor and a traitor, and all heroes in the world will be able to kill him. Therefore, Liu Xi must go to rescue the king."

The scholar was surprised for a moment, and a fresh expression appeared on his face. Why didn't he think of this level?

He looked quite inspired and analyzed it in a realistic manner.

"So Liu Xi's army is not to fight us, but just to go south to rescue the king?"

Even if An Xuan is such a dedicated old actor, facing the "silly and sweet" scholar, he feels that he can't continue to act.

Who gave the Red Lotus Sect leader the courage to let such a fool be a military advisor?

His brain was kicked by a donkey!

If Liu Xi mobilized the army to rescue the king, how could he not prepare for years?

According to the current situation in Dongqing, which major power would take the half-dead Dongqing royal family seriously?

Because the scholar is the "brain" of the Red Lotus Sect and plays the role of a counselor, An Xuan has to give him face.

So, he said, "It is possible."

The scholar was about to breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it was not against the Red Lotus Sect

However, An Xuan added another sentence.

"However, I think carefully, this Liu Xi is probably not interested in wine, but in our Red Lotus Sect."

The scholar was just relieved and raised his breath again.

"What?"

An Xuan smiled, with a confident demeanor, he said, "Liu Xi has already stabilized Fengyi County, and took over Shangyang County in winter. Everyone knows what the situation in Shangyang County is. My sect and the Qingyi Army have repeatedly attacked, but they have not been able to capture it for a long time. In other words, the strength of Shangyang County that Liu Xi has obtained is well preserved. With the troops of Shangyang County and Fengyi County, this man's power is at its peak. If Liu Xi is smaller, he naturally hopes to take advantage of this momentum and capture Chengde County in one go, so as to unify Wanzhou."

There are only six states in the entire Dongqing, and Liu Xi occupies one state!

After hearing this, the scholar felt that it made sense.

However, if he was smarter, he would find that An Xuan was just fooling him.

An Xuan talked a lot, and it seemed to make sense, but in fact it was useless and mostly nonsense.

The scholar was impressed by An Xuan's IQ, but he was afraid that his performance was not as good as An Xuan's, which would affect his prestige in the Red Lotus Sect.

So, the scholar invited An Xuan to the back hall for a detailed discussion.

As soon as he sat down, the scholar hurriedly asked, "Duoxi, why did you say there was no hurry just now?"

An Xuan frowned secretly, he didn't like others to call him by his courtesy name.

However, he didn't show this negative emotion of annoyance, but instead had an excited expression of "about to be reused".

"This?" An Xuan didn't keep it a secret and said his "analysis". He said, "According to my opinion, Liu Xi couldn't give up the fat meat in his mouth, and he didn't dare not go to the king, so he wanted to have the best of both worlds. I guess he wanted to use a surprise attack on my sect" 627: Let go of that commander, let me do it (IV)