It has been raining, and the atmosphere is not harmonious.

Of course, it is not realistic to want to be harmonious. The situation is clearly set here. There is no need for the two coaches on both sides to pretend to perform some "Zhuxiaben family" play.

In Han Tuo’s old age, he has experienced many glories and winds in his life. Such an old man has become more and more casual for the rest of his life;

As for Prince Pingxi, he is much more "old man" than the old man in front of him. This is his second life.

You disgust me a bit,

Row,

I will retaliate to you with nausea immediately.

Anyway, if your **** is not clean, let's pull it at will.

His Royal Highness Rui Wang Shizi Zhao Mugou did not show any panic in the face of this "shanggang online" ridicule. Instead, there was a smile on his face, as if he was coordinating with the joking of the Pingxi prince.

Only four people were present;

A king Yan and a sword saint in Jindi, with his husband still around him, Zhao Mugou really has no need to pretend to be "sincere and fearful";

One is that these people cannot be deceived, and the other is that there is no need to go through this process at all.

Han Sang-gong didn't get entangled in this matter any longer, but "hummed".

Road:

"The prince, right now, doing the heavenly soldiers, but right behind the old man."

"Oh, the king is terribly scared."

In fact, the Juggernaut who had been pretending to be sleepy on the one hand noticed a detail, that is, today's Zheng Fan, seems to be a bit more...burden than before.

"Bag" here does not refer to a style that must be supported, but a little more deliberate in speaking and doing things.

You can see the clues about changing clothes.

This everyday thing is usually used in hypocritical, food, clothing, shelter, transportation, where can it be really elegant.

"If the prince abandons the swordsman and surrenders at this time, the old man can use his life as a guarantee. The prince can work hard with me, his status will not change, and the wealth will be forever enjoyed."

"I think Han Xianggong has forgotten that the foundation of this king, in East Jindong, the status you said remains unchanged, does it mean that Qianguo is willing to let this king crack the soil and seal the king in the dry land?"

"What's wrong with this? The prince wants to open a mansion and build his teeth. The place he can choose is, although I have won the battle of Liangdi, but at the end of the day, when Yansheng is still dying, the prince will only come, the official Home, the court, will satisfy all the requirements of the prince."

"Okay, Qianguo has beautiful mountains, beautiful rivers and beautiful scenery. This king wanted to see it very early;

Earlier, there was also a plan to sneak the white dragon fish clothes to the south of Qianguo Jiangnan to play two roles, but it was really worried that the silver armor guards of your Qianguo would come to trouble with this king, so they have not been able to make the trip. "

"Haha, the prince's poems and songs are highly praised by Yao Zizhan. With my great demeanor, I will definitely make the prince in harmony in literature.

It is recorded in the history books that the prince’s art of war as well as the literary and literary masters, there is no one in the past, and it is almost impossible to have someone in the future. Isn’t it wonderful? "

Zheng Fan pointed his finger behind him.

at the moment,

In the north, it is the division of King Qin organized by Han Xianggong, and in the south, it is the Yan army. Therefore, Zheng Fan's direction at this time is to the south, and to the south of Xishan County, it is Bianzhou County.

"If Qianguo is willing to cede the king of Bianzhou County to this king, this king is willing to submit to Qianguo. In this great flowered river and mountains, we will be drunk with dreams of life and death, reluctant to think about swallows."

Han Sanggong got up,

Road:

"Prince, in this way, there is no way to talk."

"Initially, there is no way to talk. It's not good to say that you are just an old man who is a consistent official. You are not at home and play with Sun An to enjoy your old age, but you have to go out and have something to do.

Do you think you are still in the past?

Perhaps even your so-called official has long seen you impatient, but he still doesn't know it.

Let’s not talk about whether your country can give you the conditions that can impress the king, just talk about it. Unless your official family comes, who is qualified to stand here and talk to this king? "

"In that case... the old man, on the battlefield, has learned the prince's brilliant tricks."

"At the latest tomorrow evening, this king will let you old man, kneel in front of this king and beg for mercy!"

"The old man will not let you kneel, the old man will pretend to be a courteous corporal."

immediately,

Rui Wang Shizi raised the flag. On the other side, the Juggernaut also pulled out the flag that was inserted into the ground. The two sides staggered and went back separately.

...

"I wronged you, Old Yu."

As he walked back, Zheng Fan opened his mouth to comfort the Juggernaut.

"So, what exactly are you talking about?"

As a bystander, the Juggernaut found that he hadn't talked about anything at all, so he simply quarreled.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what we are talking about, because there is no room for negotiation. What kind of treatment do I receive in Yan Country? You know, do you think Qianguo might give me this treatment?"

The Juggernaut shook his head and said, "Even if Qianguo is willing to give it, you won't really relax and try whether the other party will keep its promise."

"Yeah, my price is too high now, and I can't open the price even if I want to dig into the wall."

Zheng Fan today,

further,

Do not,

Even if it's only half a step forward, it can be directly self-reliant.

Therefore, if you want to dig him, unless you are willing to send a dragon chair, this is absolutely impossible.

"Then he, why does he want to talk about this one?"

Zheng Fan smiled.

Road:

"Chat, say a few words, this day, it will be over."

"He wants to delay time?"

"Not sure, but probably."

"how about you?"

"I said I was watching the changes, do you believe it?"

"He is waiting, you are waiting for him, but after all, this is a dry country, so you suffer."

Zheng Fan replied: "I'm waiting for him."

"It's a bit convoluted."

"Maybe, I'm also betting. By the way, Old Yu, do you believe in intuition?"

"intuition?"

"For example, in a dream, what warning is suddenly given to you, will you believe it?"

"This question, you should ask Mr. North."

"The blind man is in Zhaodi, I want to hear what you say."

"Thinking about the day and dreaming at night, the dream is nothing more than what you think of yourself during the day."

"Yes." Zheng Fan nodded, "It's actually quite uncomfortable, do you know?"

"Oh?"

"He is trying hard to pretend that he is noble, that is, we Yan people, no, it is an established impression of Yan, Jin and Chu's civil officials;

He is moving in that direction, but I can feel that he is very tired.

Although there have been rumors in the world, it was he who said, ‘Only those who sang Donghuamen are Haoerlang’s,’ it is also rumored that he personally held his hand and forced him to die.

Being dull, short-sighted, and arrogant, this should have been his image, but in fact, I knew it a long time ago and it shouldn't be that way.

Since ancient times, with the exception of the few fortunate generations, such as eunuchs and Mianshou, those who have competed from the bottom step by step and climbed up to the top. Under the survival of the fittest, where can there be a lucky fool? "

"You are pretending too."

"Since they have all been spotted, it proves that in his eyes, I pretend to be quite tired."

Zheng Fan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Tao;

"He used to be an extremely human minister, a veteran of the three dynasties. As for me, the fierce earth and the king, the big guy's mind has long gone without awe.

After there is no awe, there is no professionalism.

Acting, I don't even bother to devote myself to it.

the most important is,

Know each other well,

No matter how good your acting is, it is very likely that it will be difficult to escape the other's eyes, so you are even more reluctant to spend more effort.

Ugh,

If only you can cut out the picture,

This king does not need to walk here again. "

"Cutting out, what is it?"

"It originated from a ghost story called Painted Skin. Next time I have a chance, I will tell it to you."

...

"He should be very tired too, haha;

He came to see the old man in the python robes of the king of the kingdom of the kingdom deliberately, and deliberately performed his domineering and arrogant and defiant in front of the old man. "

"My husband meant that the prince of Yan State was acting?"

"Who isn't it." Han Tu touched his white beard.

"The prince, has you found out the clues?"

"That's not true."

Zhao Mu said, "But the kid already feels that we have done a good job."

"Since ancient times, there has been no seamless deception. The man who learned from the King of Jingnan and made great achievements in his own warfare, just like the old boy Yao Zizhan once said, the article is natural, and he can get it by hand.

No matter how well we arrange here, no matter how meticulous the arrangement,

Can't say,

Dreaming a dream when the other person sleeps at night can detect the problem. "

"How can there be such a magical thing?"

"Chu's general Nian Yao is also a remarkable figure. He was once tied with that king of Pingxi, what is the end now?

When a person reaches a certain height, there is no chance, and even luck. "

"Fortune..."

Han Tu stretched out his hand, placed it on Zhao Mugou's shoulder, and said:

"You are a good boy."

"My husband..."

"If the old man is still ranked above the court, if he is a Yan, he has never entered the territory of my great army. After getting along with you for a while, the old man will surely confide in the officials and send silver guards to make you an accident. , The boy died prematurely."

"I……"

"Fortunately, the old man is now an official, and as the king of Pingxi said, the officials have long been annoyed by the old man. Of course, this is not the main thing..."

"Thank you, husband."

"Don't thank the old man, thank yourself, Su Wenrui, the prince son, is a foolish fool, but after you met the old man, you didn't deliberately cover it up.

Just in this state of mind practice,

None of the princes in the capital can compare to you.

You have taken the old man's mind, right? "

"What the husband thinks it is, that is what it is, the kid dare not refute it."

"Actually, do you know that since Emperor Taizong, the suppression and reduction of Emperor Taizu's line was often not meant by officials.

More, it still means being an old minister like an old man.

To say that you are not afraid of committing taboos, whether it is Emperor Taizu or the descendants of Emperor Taizong, for people like the old man, there is no difference.

The old man has served three generations of emperors, and emperors are actually no different from human beings.

What the emperor, the vision, the history books may be full of flowers, but the old man is so lucky that he hasn't touched it once.

What I am a great scholar wants is a long-cherished wish for the king, Yao and Shun.

With the reign of the sage, it’s best not to worry about anything, just give birth to children with peace of mind, national affairs, I and other scholars are responsible for the officials.

and so,

We don't care too much about which pulse is sitting in that position, and how did we get this position. "

Zhao Mugou said;

"But, my husband, isn't it because you group of scholars didn't manage the country well, that's why the situation now appears?"

Han Tu stopped and turned to look at Zhao Mugou;

At this time, the troops who came to meet them were still ahead, and they were the old and the young.

Zhao Mugou also looked directly at Han Tong;

Han Tu is not angry,

Asked rhetorically:

"Yan Guo, is that fine?"

"Yan Guo..."

"Is the life of the people of Yan country good?"

"but……"

"Good or bad, depends on which angle you stand in. In this world, there is no absolute good, and there is no complete bad, just like the black and white Tai Chi of Taoism.

Over the years, Yan Guo started to conduct imperial examinations, giving the underachievers a chance to make progress, but I worked hard, and the imperial examinations have been a hundred years old.

In recent years, the Yan Kingdom has fought in the south and the north. How will their people, and the people in Shanxi, live well?

The people in the north of our country have a tight life, but at least they can guarantee prosperity and health in the south of the Yangtze River. As for the north, if there is no burden on the three sides, the people's life will be better.

You think my army is weak, you think Yanjun is strong;

Do you think that I have worked hard to suppress the military, which just led to the current situation;

But I never imagined that before the Taizu Emperor established the Dagan, the place where my summers were prospered was a time when the heroes would rise together, fight endlessly, the martial artist was in charge, the etiquette collapsed, and the people were in desperate times.

It can only be said that there is no perfect law in the world. It can only be said that one hundred years ago, or even ten years ago, it was correct to emphasize literature and suppress martial arts.

But I didn't expect that the sudden rise of Yan State caught me by surprise, and never reacted to correct this national policy. This made me feel as embarrassed as I am now.

Everyone says that it was an old man who personally killed the thorny mate.

But how many people remember that when the Western Army went up and down, they were all headed by their horses, and their prestige was not inferior to the former two kings of Yan State, Jingnan and Zhenbei.

You only saw that the old Zhong Xianggong was still struggling to maintain this situation for me when he was old, but I have never seen him follow the thorny face when he was young, and once advocated to fight all the way to the capital and turn the world! m

You can only see how confident and domineering the former Pingxi prince of the Yan Kingdom was, but you should also think about it. Now he is in Jindong and his territory is already impenetrable.

The first emperor of Yan State was talented, so he was able to suppress King Jingnan, the king of the north of the kingdom of Yan. The current emperor of the State of Yan and the king of Pingxi intersect at the end of the day, and the new emperor's methods are also very powerful, quite like his father, just this , I am afraid that I have to be cautious and extremely cautious to comfort this Pingxi King Buddha.

But when I joined the country, Emperor Renzong was given the name of ‘benevolence’, but he was weak in character and hesitant to do things. As a nine-five-year-old supreme, he was born to look forward and look forward to the future.

Such a cowardly master, can An Neng tame the thorny face?

Use it, but dare not use it again;

Caress, without the confidence to caress;

Wait, and worry about reproducing the story of Huangpao, Emperor Taizu's addition;

Be degraded, but also afraid of arousing resistance;

Killing, and afraid of tarnishing the name of benevolence and virtue that he has only mixed in his incompetence and idle time. "

Speaking of which,

Han Sanggong paused.

Continue:

"Whether the emphasis on literature and the suppression of martial arts is actually not in the literati, but in the official family. The official family is incompetent. Don't talk about lifting the sword. If you have to raise it, you can rest assured that the martial artist?

Literati is nothing more than a cloth wrapped in a knife.

Today's official, it is rare Mingjun, he wants to restart the blade, then restart it, it is time to do these things.

Everyone says,

It was because the officials were furious after the Yan people hit the upper capital that I had to go back to my hometown.

In fact, it was the old man's own buckle. If he wanted to make a knife, he naturally had to pull off the most smelly and hardest pieces of cloth first.

Without a few of us old people consciously retreating, where can he come from his officialdom?

Saying this is not to put gold on my face. After all, the national situation is like this, and the national conditions are like this. I will inevitably have nothing to do with it. The fault lies in the mistake. I did not expect the sudden rise of Yan, nor did I expect it. After that, after Wen Tianwu, my military equipment, which I did so hard, has been slackened to such an extent.

What was wrong was that I waited until I was sitting so high, but I couldn't see so far, ha ha. "

Zhao Mugou has been listening carefully,

Who thinks,

The last words spoken by Han Sanggong before the arrival of the soldiers and horses in front of him were shocked.

Han Sanggong said;

"So, you have to learn to stand on tiptoe."

After the soldiers came over, the old and the young stopped talking.

The outskirts of the army barracks are in a mess, and from time to time there are scenes of deserters being caught back to whip.

But after walking into the inner circle of the military village, it was found that the layout of the inner village was reasonable and orderly. The soldiers walked in groups, and the training team was also murderous.

The handsome son of Haidong, Zu Xinyue personally greeted him:

"My husband, my Royal Highness, you have worked hard."

"Ancestral control is hard work." Zhao Mugou immediately said politely. As the Taizu emperor, at least for now, he doesn't have any qualifications.

Han Xianggong asked:

"Can you be sure?"

"If you go back to your husband, the final general has been arranged in the inner village. There are my 30,000 ancestors, Yan Jun..."

Zhao Mugou immediately asked: "The Yanjun must not be able to break the village?"

Zu Xinyue shook his head, but also smiled; "If the opposite King Pingxi really wants to attack the village relentlessly, it will be difficult to rely on the 30,000 newly compiled and trained ancestral army. Hold on.

But if the Pingxi prince is willing to exchange his sons like this, and is willing to eat our army abruptly, then after this battle, this Yan army will no longer be able to take care of him in the territory of my great army.

After all, we still took advantage. "

…

The next day,

It was the day when the two sides agreed to set up a battlefield and fight a decisive battle.

Surprisingly, the army guarded the military village tightly and never went out.

However, what was even more unexpected was that the Yan army on the opposite side was the same, defending the army village tightly, and had no intention of attacking.

The sworn paper of the war was used as a fart by both sides in a tacit understanding.

The rain this day is heavier than yesterday.

Yan Jun's side, in the handsome tent;

Lord Pingxi sat on the ground and told the story of "painted skin" to Juggernaut, Zhao Yuannian and Chen Xianba, etc., especially in describing the beauty of female ghosts changing skins, adding many adjectives. The fastest mobile phone update::

On the side of the army,

Han Xianggong warmed up a pot of rice wine in the military account~lightnovelpub.net~

Pour two glasses, he drinks one, then sprinkles another;

Old Zhong Xianggong has long since died of illness, so few people still remember that today is actually the anniversary of the death of the face.

What is even less known is that Han Tuo was actually a true confidant with that thorny face.

"Old Han, do it for someone, the gang of **** below must not be able to suppress it. We have just settled the southwest and north Qiang, so we won't cause more troubles."

Han Won’s old hands,

Gently out of the tent, hold up a handful of water, and then slowly raise it down;

"They all envied why the country of Yan was able to produce Tian Wujing, but the king of the world, regardless of his or her name;

But I'm doing it hard,

There was you too. "