Chapter 190 Negotiations The ministers of the Yong Kingdom have been feeling on tenterhooks in recent days.
Since the queen left Xianyang, your majesty took the young master to the court to listen to the government.
The little boy has just learned to crawl. Although he is not very good at crawling, he enjoys it and cannot sit often sneaked out while his father was handling political affairs.
The throne of the King of Yong is at the highest point of the hall, with nine steps going paying attention, the young master fell down the steps.
Naturally, he was going to cry, and cry loudly.
Fortunately, after gaining experience, Zhao Zheng ordered people to move the imperial case this way, the young master would not fall, but the ministers would all suffer.
In the court where everyone was sitting at attention, the young master slipped out from under the minister's sleeves, then kicked the minister's butt and moved forward with all his a while, there was no movement. When I lowered my head, I saw that he was chewing on the Wat board he had placed on the ground.
The drool is so long.
Now His Majesty asked: "You have something to report, what is it?"
Everything is recorded on the Wat board. You can't compete with a little kid for something, right?The minister tilted his head and squinted his eyes to read the words carefully. When he raised his head and wanted to reply, His Majesty had already asked about someone else.
The young master abandoned his wat board and went to study another minister's boots.
Fortunately, I received a secret message from Daliang City today, and His Majesty seems to be in a good mood.
"water."
He pondered: "Ah He must have thought of it before he went."
Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, with a cool smile in his eyes.
"This can end earlier."
After the morning court, Zhao Zheng returned to Zhiyang Palace with his son A Qian in his arms.
He sat on the sedan chair and listened to Li Wenzhou report the news he had just received.
"It has been excavated," Li Wenzhou said, "Wang Ji went there himself."
I just received a letter from Jiang He in the court and knew her method of intimidating Wei this moment, she learned about digging the river channel, and it seemed that she was moving very quickly.
"Of course I have to dig." Because A Qian was very good at high places, Zhao Zheng patted him and said, "The Queen misses A Qian and wants to come back early."
A Qian buried his head in Zhao Zheng's arms, nibbling on the jade knot tied on his lapel, concentrating on it.
"With the Queen here," Li Wenzhou leaned over and said, "Of course everything goes well."
Zhao Zheng closed his eyes slightly and concentrated in silence.
He was anxious, nervous, and anxious.
Ah He is very close to Wei Ji now, right?Have they met?
As long as Wei Ji knew about the excavation of the river, he would be captured in a short time.
Then he will be...alive? Wei Ji cannot be allowed to live.
Zhao Zheng pressed his fingers on the sedan chair so hard that the tips of his thin fingers turned white.
The people carrying the sedan chair were more careful, lest the young master fall from the sedan chair.
When going down the steps, Li Wenzhou specifically reminded: "Zhao Gao, slow down."
His young apprentice Zhao Gao took charge of carrying the sedan chair after being beaten, and he did a fairly dedicated job.
Zhao Gao nodded and took a small step.
His expression was respectful, but his eyes were quietly turning, thinking and remembering.
"Master Su is back."
In Su's house, Chen Nanxing presented the purchased winter clothes and gave them gifts with a smile.
"It's the benefactor who came."
Mrs. Su and Su Yu came out to welcome it together. Seeing that the gift was expensive, they couldn't help but give it in.
"How can you let your benefactor spend money?"
Su Yu went to Daliang City to inquire about the news and came back Chen Nanxing heard that he was freezing all the way, he immediately went to a tailor shop and bought two ready-made winter coats and sent them to him.
To be thoughtful, I also bought two pieces for Mrs. Su and several Kit Kat toys for the children.
Now she is not short of money.
"My family lives in Xianyang, and you two are the only relatives. Sending some clothes is nothing."
Chen Nanxing had a sweet mouth, so Mrs. Su accepted it.
"Then don't leave," she held Chen Nanxing's arm and said, "We'll have dinner here tonight and let's have a good chat."
Chen Nanxing did not refuse.
She followed Mrs. Su to the front hall. Without asking, Mrs. Su started talking about Su Yu's cold weather this time.
"It's miserable on the road. Oh, what a war..."
Chen Nanxing listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
"Maybe I'll go there again after a while..."
Su Yu followed them for a few steps. He originally wanted to stop his wife from talking about him, but suddenly remembered that the meal tonight was simple, so he turned back and went out to buy cooked food at the market.
As the lanterns in Xianyang City begin to light up, people are surrounded by the sounds of from cooking pots curled up in the distance, creating a harmonious scene.
The place with fireworks in the world is the most soothing.
Su Yu suddenly stopped and looked around carefully, as if he wanted to engrave all these scenes in his mind.
So as to cover the misery and misfortune I saw during this journey.
This palace in Daliang City was also built by King Hui.
I don’t know if after the city with dense rivers and lakes was built, the talented and sage monarch climbed the city wall and discovered something, so he later built the palace very high.
The floor of the palace on the top floor is almost as high as the city that time, were you worried about floods? However, it would still be unrealistic for hundreds of thousands of people in Daliang City to hide here.
"he's gone."
Long Yangjun walked into the hall and saw Wei Ji sitting in front of several tables, thinking about something, but ignored had no choice but to speak up and break the silence.
To speak.
Only by talking can you think and come up with countermeasures.
Wei Ji still didn't answer.
He knew who was gone, but he didn't care and didn't have the heart to care.
In his heart, he only cares about the life and death of the 32 people in Daliang.
Lord Long Yang came slowly and knelt down opposite Wei Ji.
The charcoal fire in the small red clay stove was about to go out, so he fiddled with it with an iron pestle to get the fire burning.
Wait for the water to boil, grind the tea leaves, and brew a full cup.
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters," Lord Long Yang said, "Just to wait for the main force to come back, let her flood!"
Wei Ji did not move. If his fingers were not rubbing the three-sided arrow hanging on his waist, Long Yangjun would have almost thought that he had turned into wood.
"There are still two months until she can dig it out, right? In these two months, let's build ships! We will demolish all the houses in Daliang City and use the beams to build ships. I don't believe it. The ships we built are not enough to save a person." Most of them?"
Only then did Wei Ji move.
He shook his head very slowly.
"Most of it? Then, what about the other half? What's more, the water doesn't rise slowly. Have you ever seen a tsunami? If the Yellow River water poured into the moat, it would be a tsunami-like flood that would swallow everything."
The improvised ship will only be broken into pieces.
Long Yangjun picked up the tea cup, his expression was stiff, and he didn't take a sip.
It seems that Wei Ji has already thought about shipbuilding.
But do you want them to admit defeat? "Do you know?" Wei Ji suddenly said, "We were also in Daliang when the Chu army besieged the city and could not break through. I was outside the city at that time and almost made a big mistake because I was reluctant to lose [-] soldiers at the hands of the Chu army. "
Fortunately, Yong's army and Qi's army came together to help.
But even so, Jiang Anqing died under the arrows of the Chu army.
Jiang He knew what kind of person he was.
Every step of her strategy is aimed at was so precise that it gnawed at his heart.
She was the same as then, never hesitating in her decision to kill.
He is always the one who hesitates.
Weak self.
In just three days, Wei Ji had already lost a lot of weight.
His eye sockets were a little blue, and he looked up at Lord Long Yang and said, "You should go with your brother. Go to the north of the Yellow River. When I die, lead the army to fight back. Even if I don't come back, it won't be difficult to build a capital and regroup." "
"Don't be ridiculous," Long Yangjun shook his head, "How could you die?"
How could Wei Ji die?He is the king in the hearts of the people of Wei and the monarch in the hearts of the courtiers.
An icy wind blew in, lifting the curtains in the hall, flying high, and then lowering them again.
The sound was loud, as if someone was sighing, feeling uneasy, or feeling heartache.
"Zhao Zheng," Wei Ji said, "he will not let me live. I will not accept his charity either."
Long Yangjun raised his head and drank the tea in large gulps.
The tea mixed with the broken tea leaves went into his throat, and he dropped the tea cup to the ground.
"Then we have to ask for more benefits!"
Long Yangjun stood up with tears in his eyes: "I'll go talk to her."
He will once again represent Wei as an envoy.
Regardless of whether this is the last time, he will still be unyielding, fighting with his enemies and seeking the best interests of the country.
Long Yangjun still remembered the first time he met Jiang He.
At that time, he had just won the favor of the King of Wei and was in the limelight for a Ji wanted to have a sword duel with him. He won the first round but lost to the opponent in the second round.
Long Yangjun has never lost.
He observed carefully that after the first game, the girl in purple sitting next to Wei Ji said a lot to him.
It turns out that the reason why the other party won was the 13-year-old girl? She sat in the stands, smiled innocently and heartily, raised her hands to applaud, and cheered for Wei Ji.
Shining and innocent, people can't help but feel good about it.
Because of this good impression, Long Yangjun stopped when Wei Yu asked him to chase and kill Jiang He who had escaped.
He saw Wei Ji carrying Jiang He on his back and running forward in the heavy snow on Luoyang Long Street.
The dots of red marks in the snow are the blood of young people.
Long Yangjun is an emotional person easily. Because of his emotion, he felt that the smart and beautiful girl who was only 13 years old could live for a few more years.
Today, when he walked into the Yongguo military camp holding Bai Yan, which symbolized the envoy, he suddenly regretted it.
It would have been better if he had hardened his heart back then.
"Your Highness the Queen." Long Yangjun raised his sleeves and saluted.
"Please sit down." Jiang He nodded from the top.
(End of this chapter)