Chapter 830: Conquering the World
Is he saying that the person who is now with him is actually the emperor of the Great Zheng Kingdom?
Looking at the surprised expression of the pupils, Liu Shaokang smiled at the corners of his lips.
"Why, surprised? You should have imagined that the person who can make me think about it day and night, and can't let go, is definitely not an ordinary person who has nothing to show for it. The concubines in the palace who love to chew the root of their tongues are right, you can't match him, whether it is appearance, wisdom, or means, it is difficult to match. What you can do is to guard the small world of Lanping Hall every day, and fantasize that one day you will be able to return all the shame I have put on you, but you can only think about it, because ...... You don't have anything to compete with me, and even if you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have the ability to do it!"
Liu Shaokang grabbed the wrist of the pupil with mockery and held it in front of his eyes, leaned over to his ear, and continued: "But he is different, he is a person who does great things, and he is surrounded by people who can affect the overall situation of the world. ”
His breathing became chaotic in the almost cruel words, and it was not only the physical torture but also the mental torture that made the eyes painful, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him who had ruthlessly trampled on his dignity, and squeezed out a sentence from his pursed lips: "Let go!"
"Baozhu, accompany your master to go back, I will come over in the evening. ”
Baozhu nodded desperately, and when he reached out to help his pupils, he was thrown away by his gentle struggle.
The body turned slightly in the wind, so thin, but also so stubborn.
"I can walk on my own. ”
Maybe I am not as high as that man, nor do I have his unparalleled wisdom, power and status, but I have my own pride, and one day, I will make your disdainful eyes become serious, and let you know that even a speck of dust has its value.
"The minister knocked to see the emperor. Zhuge Yi has already received the news from Duanmu Yan that the emperor has rebuilt the Qiuxin Pavilion, and he also knows why the emperor wants to accept Fu Siying as a concubine, what he is thinking about at this moment is how to stop this matter!
From the beginning, from the time he was still in Kowloon City, he knew that Ji Wuflaw's appearance must be a disaster. It is a reprehensible thing for a man to be born with the appearance of a country, not to mention the touching wealth and treasures in his hands. On the contrary, he is too assertive and wise, and it is not easy for anyone to control him, and now, his master is in the fire, and if he is not careful, he will pull the whole of Korea into a place of no return, so he made up his mind to stop the emperor from taking a concubine no matter what.
From the moment Zhuge Yi entered the door, Liu Shaokang has not spoken, Zhuge Yi is his teacher and his counselor, he almost doesn't have to guess, he knows what Zhuge Yi is going to say next, so he is not in a hurry to persuade him to agree with his decision, but ......
"Is there any news from Hanchi lately?"
The sudden words made Zhuge Yi have a moment of trance, he didn't know why the emperor suddenly asked such a sentence, Hanchi is his son, but it is also a chess piece that the emperor planted next to the enemy, he still remembers that Hanchi was only so big when he left, with tears on his small face, he turned back three times in one step, and ten years have passed, and he even blurs his appearance......
"Back to the emperor, no. When it came to his son, Zhuge Yi's attitude weakened significantly. The cold pool is a pain that he can't touch in his heart, which father doesn't want his son to stay by his side, watch him grow up, marry a wife, and have children, but although the emperor was controlled everywhere, he saw that he would jump into the air one day, so, for the sake of the future, he sent his only son to another country, and became a chess piece hidden in the enemy's side, and now, the emperor has ascended the throne, but he has not been able to return to himself for various reasons, which has to be said to be the most annoying and regretful thing he has so far.
"Hanchi has been there for so many years, and has given me a lot of useful news, and I have been thinking that it is time for him to return to me. ”
Liu Shaokang's words made Zhuge Yi's heart swell with joy, he took a step forward with some excitement, and bowed down again: "The minister has thanked the emperor, if Hanchi can return to China smoothly, the minister is willing to repay the emperor's kindness." ”
"Mr. said with a smile, I know that Mr. is loyal, for me, for so many years, he has done his best, without reservation, and now Liu Luoleng is no longer tolerated by me, it is a matter of time before he gets rid of him, Hanchi has endured humiliation and burden in other countries for me for so many years, and when he comes back, the position of general must be his, as long as Mr. helps me achieve his wish, I should personally welcome Hanchi into the city outside the Qinghua Gate!"
Liu Shaokang's words were so straightforward that he pressed back the admonitions surging in Zhuge Yi's heart, he bowed his head and knelt in place, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed, closed his eyes and nodded.
I owe the kid Hanchi, if I can let him come back to my side, I will not hesitate to pay any price!
"Heh......" Liu Shaokang knew that he had suppressed Zhuge Yi's words, so he chuckled lightly and handed the note that had just been thrown on the table in front of him.
"What do you think, sir. Liu Shaokang naturally asked him what he thought of the news on the note, Zhuge Yi took the note and read it carefully, and couldn't help but raise his head in surprise.
"Is this news reliable?"
"The dark stake of Shide Jade Garden, what do you think? ”
"Shide Yuyuan is an intelligence team under Leng Gongzi, and our people have never been exposed, if it is really transmitted from that end, this news is true. ”
"I said, why is Zheng Chexuan so depressed recently, after making trouble for a long time, he actually sneaked into Dajin and went to Jiuyuan. His purpose is obvious, it is to rush away without a flaw, according to the gentleman's opinion, what should I do? ”
Zhuge Yi sighed secretly and lowered his head, how could he not know what the emperor wanted to do now, when he came in, he came to persuade the emperor, but now, the emperor threw Hanchi and this question in front of him, making him in a dilemma between trade-offs and unable to decide.
"My idea, with Meng Fu leading 80,000 troops, from the border of Liangzhou, Qingchuan, and Maping to attack the three counties of Liangzhou, Qingchuan, and Maping, take Chengyang, break through its northwest defense line, and pull Zheng Zhezhu back from the battlefield of the Great Jin!
Zhuge Yi's body trembled slightly, and he didn't speak, but he was obviously touched. He knew that he should stand up against it at this moment, and bluntly advised the emperor to do this kind of hard work and money, but there was another voice shouting in his heart, as long as the emperor got the flawless son and got what he wanted, he would get better, Hanchi would come back, Dahan would be strong, and the emperor would become a Ming monarch, so what is the price now......
"Minister......" The words paused slightly, Zhuge Yi finally made up his mind, and echoed in his voice: "No objection." ”
"Okay, I will issue an order, order Meng Fu to be the general of Pingxi, lead 80,000 troops, and attack Dazheng together with the Northwest Defense Army!"
"Luo Bing, the son is awake, the emperor asked you to change the medicine for the son. ”
"Hey, here we are. From afar, Luo Bing raised his voice in response, and when he saw Yuanchen return to the camp tent, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the jade pendant in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief, put it into his arms, and after carefully tidying it up, he walked away. Heavy snow fell, obscuring the position where he had just stood, and in a very inconspicuous place, a cold word written on a tree branch gradually lost its traces.