PS: Chapter 2, ask for a recommendation ticket! I've been busy with my thesis recently, and I'll have it tomorrow or at night

After all, the Handan clan is a family of doctors. As the seventh most powerful clan in Jin, they also have the power of five tripods and four guilds. Therefore, in the one hundred years they lived in Handan, they built palaces and pavilions, which are more gorgeous than those in Si Shang. Little princes. --

After Zhao Wushi entered the Handan palace, he first removed the handan's black bird flag inlaid with gold claws and replaced it with Zhao's original flag. Afterwards, all the concubines and concubines inside were expelled and replaced by cronies. In the past, the main couch of the main hall where the Handan family discussed affairs has now become his seat.

The young master of Handan, whom Bank of China Yin hastily supported, was named Handan Xin. At this moment, he was being held in the hall by Tian Ben and others.

Tian Ben cheerfully pointed at Handan's channel: "My lord, this son is dressed up as a little man, delusionally trying to escape Suona, but fortunately I have sharp eyes, I can see his difference..."

Looking at the shirtless eyes, just as Tian Ben said, Handan Xin is indeed dressed up as a man, but the modification is extremely sloppy: the hairpin with a gold 'jade' bun is covered with a little gray 'color' hat , In the soapy 'color' ge cloth clothes, the cicada clothes with the edge of the gold thread have not been taken off, and even the pair of pointed feet, one can see that they are not something that ordinary servants can afford.

Handan Xin was stared at and lowered his head. He was about 16 or 17 years old, and he was quite handsome. However, because he tried to escape in disguise, the hair on his forehead was stuck with sweat, and his lips seemed to be trembling. A little boyish and shy.

He was originally an unpopular Handan son, but because his father and brother died in succession, he was promoted to the head of the family by Bank of China. With the 'sex' of a young man at this age, he should be a little uneasy.

Zhao Wuxi waved his hand and stopped Tian Ben from pushing the young man: "Don't be rude, give me a seat."

The cronies came up with the mat and let the Handan Xin sit in the middle. Surprisingly, the young man did not thank him, but sat straight down. As if this is what it should be.

Zhao Wuxi felt a little interesting: "Your name is Xin Zhao? I met the prince of the Zhao clan today, what do you want to say?"

Handan Xin's Adam's apple moved, and finally he raised his head and said in a low voice, "I... my name is Handan Xin, not Xin Zhao. Besides, you have taken my seat..."

The people in the temple were furious. Tian Benchai lit the knife, while Xiang Lu was sweating for the young man of his own age. I thought to myself that you are really a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers!

Zhao Wuxi was not angry, but smiled instead: "Similar words, I heard your brother say it in Xintian many years ago... You really look like him."

"My elder brother..." Handan Xin's eyes suddenly burst into tears, his fists clenched, of course he knew that the person in front of him was his enemy.

Wu Xie said slowly: "In front of me, he said that his name was Handan Ji, not Zhao Ji. I thought that the lesson that time would make him repent, but I thought too much. Not long ago, I came from Handan. The subordinate officials heard that he also announced in this hall that Handan will completely break away from the Zhao family, and the two families will be cut off from righteousness.

Handan Xin lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again. Although his legs were trembling, he still nodded and said, "Yes, my brother said so. He taught me the same, because Zhao killed my father and oppressed Handan... …”

"It was the Bank of China and the Fan family who killed Dr. Zhao Wu!" Zhao Wuxi reiterated loudly.

"Actually, if only from a personal point of view, Zhao Ji is not wrong, I would even respect his courage."

He pointed at the young man again and said, "Of course, you are just as daring and rash... If you weren't born in the family of a gentleman, Ji Shi would be precarious. Maybe you could become a hero in Handan."

Handan Xin was a little stunned, but unexpectedly Zhao Wuxi's voice became cold in vain: "Unfortunately, Zhao Ji's behavior of shaking the tree caused countless Handan people to die in Muye, including himself, his head was beheaded, and the corpse was fed. Crow! You thought that Handan could have an equal dialogue with the Zhao family, but you were wrong! And this time I am here to tell you what price you will pay for this mistake!"

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"There are about 8,000 households and 40,000 mouths in Handan City. Although there will be losses when the city is broken, it will not exceed 3,000 people. The ability of Handan City to preserve its vitality is entirely due to the strength of the general!"

On the fifth day after the city of Handan was broken, the casualties during the siege, the population and the treasury accepted by the Zhao army were basically counted, and they were presented to Zhao Wuxi by the officials.

"The reason why the acquisition of this city was so successful is because of the miraculous effect of the attack on the heart, and it is also the fault of the Handan clan's continuous mourning of the master and the separation of the officials and the people. As long as they promise not to kill indiscriminately, the people of Handan may be better than the Zhongxing clan stationed in the city. Willing to be ruled by the Zhao clan."

After reading it carefully, Wu Xie began to think about the next strategy.

His central line strategy was a great success. Zhongmou, Ye, and Handan were all taken relatively easily. The Handan clan's territory was all taken, and the road to the Bai people was opened up.

But now it is late September, and winter is about to begin. Fighting in winter will cause great losses. This is something that military strategists should try to avoid, especially in such a brutal war that is destined to be fought for one or two years or even several years. , and more attention should be paid to preserving strength.

What's more, there has been no news for a long time to the west of Taihang, and the state of Lu in the east is also full of people's attack, and the state of Zheng in the south does not know whether Zigong has already arrived there. The further north Wu Xie went, the more anxious he became. Without the cooperation of the outside line, it would be very difficult to win the war completely...

However, before 'worrying', there is one thing left waiting for him to make a decision.

Xiang Lu approached cautiously and said, "General, what should the head of the Handan clan do?"

Wu Xie glanced at the kind-hearted Xiao Xianglu, but asked back, "What do you think should be done?"

Xiang Lu thought for a while: "Why don't you release him with Huairou and send him to Wen County to be detained?"

Wu Xun smiled and said: "This is to raise the enemy for myself. The lower class soldiers and people in Handan have no intention of fighting, and there are countless people who descended after the city was broken. Most of them have accepted Zhao's rule, so I will treat them with tolerance. There are many recalcitrant doctors and retainers. Most of them have been eliminated, but some are still recalcitrant, such as the family leader Shebin, who has not yet been found. This group of people has a deep hatred with the Zhao family. Maybe he's planning to restore Handan..."

He pointed to the city of Handan under the sky and said: "After all, this land has been ruled by Handan for more than a hundred years. Although I have been subdued by force, as long as the Handan clan still exists, this city cannot easily erase what they left behind. The imprint of..."

"What the general meant was..."

Zhao Wuxi said lightly: "The Zhao family has its own family law. Those who betray the clan and surrender to the enemy will be killed without mercy.

clan! The lord, who has always been benevolent to the descendants, wants to destroy the Handan clan!

Xiang Lu felt a little chilled. On the day Zhao Wuxi met Handan Xin, he was also present. Although the young man was afraid, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

He said quietly: "The so-called young master of Handan, he was temporarily supported by the Bank of China. He is not popular in Handan, and he is not a villain. He is a little innocent..."

"In the game of power, there are no innocents."

Zhao Wuxi stood up and said, "I have shown my tolerance to the people of Handan."

"But it's not enough to make them fear, and make other small sects and slaughter officials of the Zhao family fear."

To a certain extent, he also regarded the wise Xiang Lu as his own student, and taught him at this moment: "The ruler, this king is domineering, so now, I have to show the world the way of Zhao's family. The ruthlessness of the traitors, I am as cruel as the coming winter!"

Before he knew it, Xiang Lu found himself kneeling on the ground, his body trembled slightly because of fear, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Wuxi.

"My lord, I'm becoming more and more like a lord..."

"This may be a good thing for your family members and officials, and for the thousands of soldiers of the Zhao clan."

Zhao Wuxi looked down at Xiang Lu, and then looked out the window. The place where he imprisoned Handan was a small narrow yard. From here, he could also see the 'yin' on the inner wall~lightnovelpub.net~ In the shadow, Handan Xin may be tossing and turning on the 'bed', with tears in his eyes, unable to sleep, what a pitiful young master.

There was a hint of helplessness in the corner of his eyes, but then he became relieved.

In Game of Thrones, something has to give, doesn't it? Shao Qinglian but not demon? Then don't get involved in politics and wars, there are no fairy tales here, let alone tears, there are only winners and losers!

"The big sect is the one who respects the family. The small sect is the last of the clan. The big sect is to the small sect, just like the relationship between father and son... But now, Handan not only wants to split up the family, but also wants to kill his father with a dagger and an outsider. "

Returning to the case without hesitation, he stroked the 'jade' seal representing the power of the Zhao family's head, and pressed it heavily on an order that had been drawn up a long time ago, "The Bank of China did not frame the Zhao family for poisoning Handan Wu, which caused the Is this war over?"

He smiled and said: "Okay, then now, I will openly poison a Handan clan head again, and kill all the members of the Handan clan for the world to see! Let them know, what does it mean that a father wants his son to die, and the son has to die!"

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