Chapter 767: A Different Kind of Wang Zuozhi
"I'm here to make another bet with you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhu Rong pouted and pushed the potter out fiercely.
Bet?
Interesting......
The potter didn't go any further to "light" her, and said with a sarcastic smile: "What, I lost the last bet, and I haven't eaten enough, do you want to serve me again?" ā
As soon as he mentioned the events of that night, Zhu Rong blushed, and his eyes were full of the pottery merchant's muscular body, the scenery that should be seen and the scenery that should not be seen, and the river and sea turned over in his mind.
Zhu Rong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his shame, but snorted coldly: "I just don't accept it, I just want to come back again, how about it, do you dare to bet." ā
"Tell me, what do you want to bet on this time?" The potter sat down and drank himself a glass of warm wine.
Zhu Rong pointed outside and said, "Let's bet on whether you can capture Chang'an City within a month, if you can't capture it, you will give me freedom." ā
The potter's eyes moved, and he looked outside, but he didn't expect Zhu Rong to bet on him about this.
"And what if you lose?" The potter asked with a sneer.
Zhu Rong's face swept up again, Bei Yan bit his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If I lose, I Zhu Rong will be willing to marry you, be your concubine, and serve you for the rest of my life." ā
As soon as these words came out, the potter's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes carefully examined Zhu Rong again, from her eyes, from her demeanor, the potter saw the slightest hint of love that he wanted to hide, but couldn't hide.
He smiled.
He knew that Zhu Rong had fallen in love with him completely, this was what she wanted to marry him and become his woman, and she couldn't wait to think of such a bet, wanting to marry him without losing face.
"I see, it seems that my force value is going to increase again, but her bet is a bit of a headache......" The potter frowned and didn't answer for a while.
Who would have thought that the gambling contract she proposed would be such a big problem as capturing Chang'an City within a month.
You must know that if you want to capture Chang'an City, you can only wait until the ice and snow melt, and the weather is still cold at the moment, and when the spring flowers bloom, you must at least have a month.
Moreover, even in the spring, the weather is warm and cold, and it is uncertain, and it may not be possible to attack it immediately.
To be honest, the potter really didn't have the certainty of winning this time.
Zhu Rong saw that the potter hesitated and did not answer, his expression became sarcastic, and he sneered: "Why, the invincible Emperor of Great Wei, is it finally time to be afraid, don't you have the courage to bet with me." ā
As soon as the wine in the cup was drunk, the wine glass "snapped" and fell on the table.
The potter was aroused by her ambition, stood up, and said proudly: "There is no city in the world that I can't break, and there is no bet that I can't fight, and I will be afraid that you won't succeed, if you want to gamble, I will accompany you to gamble." ā
"Okay, it's arrogant enough, even if I didn't misread you, let's make a decision!" Zhu Rong's beautiful face also showed admiration, and he stretched out his palm towards him.
Without a hint of hesitation, the potter reached out and high-fived her fiercely.
"That'...... Next, I will depend on your ability, Your Majesty, and I will not disturb Your Majesty to think about how to break the city. Zhu Rong regained his charm, smiled softly with the potter, and retired with a blessed body.
The curtain was lifted, Zhu Rong retreated outside the tent, the cold wind in the night came, and she shivered coldly.
When the cold hit his body, in an instant, Zhu Rong was awake for a long time, and suddenly a little regretful expression surged in his heart.
"Oh no, it's just me to make a bet with him, how can I make such a bet with him, the ice wall of Chang'an City is so thick, even his heavenly thunder cannon can't break it, how can he break it within a month, if he can't break it, won't I be ruined, if he keeps the agreement and lets me leave him, then what should I do......"
At this time, Zhu Rong's thoughts were rolling like a tide, and he gradually regretted himself in his heart, regretting that he should not be excited at that time, and temporarily changed his mind, thinking of such a difficult gamble as breaking Chang'an City.
"Hey, it's all his fault, who let him do something to me like that as soon as they met, otherwise I wouldn't have panicked and messed up the rules......"
"Now that the words have been spoken, how can I take it back, I can only hope that he can really be invincible, invincible, and able to capture Chang'an City...... However, it would be a miracle if he could actually take it in a month......"
Zhu Rong shook his head and sighed, regretted and looked forward to it, and looked back at the brightly lit imperial tent step by step, until the light disappeared at the end of the night.
In the imperial tent, the moment the curtain was lifted, the cold wind hit his face, and the potter shivered, and his mind was much clearer in an instant.
"Damn, they were all provoked by that southern barbarian horse, the gamble I promised was a bit difficult......" The potter's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and his fist hit the desk.
He thought of the thick ice wall, the one-month deadline, and the scene when thousands of heavenly thunder cannons were fired at the same time, but they were just able to tickle Chang'an City, and he realized in his heart that his promise to this bet was a little inappropriate.
The potters were not without confidence in breaking through Chang'an, Liyang, Yecheng and other cities at that time, how strong they were, and they were not finally broken by him, and they could not be broken in front of them, and it was a big deal to surround him for a year and a half.
But the current situation is that the threat from the north is imminent, and the situation forces him to take Chang'an City in about a month, but at this time, Zhu Rong put forward this bet again, and he also wants him to take Chang'an within a month, which is simply to let him create a miracle.
"Within a month, break through Chang'an, and ...... a month" The potter drank himself and fell into hard thought.
For three days in a row, the potters did not move, thinking hard about the strategy of breaking the city.
Not only the potters, but also Zhang Yi and other military generals are all thinking about how to break through Chang'an quickly.
At the same time, the urgent reports from the north were one after another, flying like snowflakes into the hands of the potters, and the contents were all about the latest movements of the Han Kingdom and Xianbei in their southward movement.
Liu Bei not only wanted to relieve Cao Cao from the siege this time, but also to take advantage of the fact that his main forces were in Guanzhong, and set foot on the two states of Hebei in one breath, and included the entire Hebei into the territory of the Han Kingdom.
If Hebei is lost, the Han State will drink the Yellow River, and the iron horse can step into the Central Plains at any time, the pottery merchants are familiar with history, of course, they know that there is no dynasty in history, in the case of losing Hebei, they can still hold the Central Plains, and finally they can only end up in a situation of partial peace in the Central Plains.
Of course, the potters will not repeat the mistakes of the past, and when necessary, they will naturally go north with the main force and go to fight Liu Bei.
According to the best idea of the pottery merchant, it is natural to capture Chang'an City first, and then he can mobilize 100,000 troops to the north to reinforce the northern border, so that he has enough troops to defend the northern border, and the remaining troops are also enough to sweep away the Qin State, killing two birds with one stone.
"According to the current situation, if you still can't think of a way to break the city in a few days, you have to give up the plan to destroy Qin, as for the bet with Zhu Rong......"
The potter drank a glass of wine, shook his head and sighed, and naturally the word unhappy was written on his face.
Just when the potter had a headache, Wei Chigong hurried in from outside and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, there is a scribe outside the camp who wants to see Your Majesty." ā
Scribes?
It's freezing on this day, how can a scribe suddenly ask to see him?
The potter was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly moved, and a certain premonition surged in his heart, so he asked, "What is the name of the scribe?" ā
"Back to Your Majesty, the scribe seems to say that his name is ......" Wei Chigong was also careless, scratching his head for a long time, and then he slapped his head, "Thinking of it, the scribe said that his surname was Liu Mingji, and the word Bowen." ā
Liu Bowen!
The potter's heart was shocked, and a burst of ecstasy suddenly swept in his eyes!
"It's good to come, this Liu Bowen is finally here, hurry, invite him in." The potter waved excitedly.
Wei Chigong was puzzled by the performance of the pottery merchant, and thought that this Liu Ji did not sound like a famous person in the world, why did the Son of Heaven seem to have heard of this person a long time ago, and he was so excited and excited.
"This Liu Ji, is he a great person......" Yu Chigong muttered, and walked out with suspicion in his heart.
The potter sat back on the dragon seat, poured himself a glass of wine, and waited for the arrival of the famous Liu Bowen.
A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and a Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi walked into the imperial tent with a cold night breeze.
The potter's eagle eyes swept away, and he saw that the Confucian scholar was only in his early thirties, with an elegant temperament, and a pair of bright eyes like stars, revealing the slightest scorching brilliance, and that look seemed to be able to see through the world, and the mysteries of heaven and earth were all under control.
The person in front of him, even if the potter didn't know that he was Liu Ji, just by looking at it, he could see that this person was extraordinary.
"Grass...... Grass...... Grass Folk ...... Grass people Liu Ji to meet Your Majesty! Liu Ji calmly shook his head towards the pottery merchant.
The potter was stunned at first, and then he was happy, thinking that Liu Bowen, who was famous and comparable to Zhuge Liang, turned out to be a stammer!
"Mr. Liu is exempt." The potter pressed the surprise in his heart, brushed his hands and smiled faintly.
"Thank you...... Thank...... Thank you, Your Majesty. Liu Ji stammered, but his demeanor was calm and calm, and he straightened up, facing the inspection of the potter, with the demeanor of a celebrity.
The potter really couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, with the image of the potter, like Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang, who have the talent of the world, all of them are graceful, elegant in speech and demeanor, and they are all in the spirit of a worldly master.
Liu Ji's demeanor and demeanor are very similar to those of the world, but this opening, with a stammering stuttering tone, coupled with his elegance and calmness, shows a special drama, which makes people can't help but instigate.
However, the potter took a few deep breaths, forcibly held back a smile, and asked, "Mr. Liu visited late at night, and I don't know what to see." ā
Liu Ji swallowed his saliva, and said with a faint smile: "Grass...... Grass...... The grass people came late at night...... Come to bother, yes...... It's a special trip...... Came...... For Your Majesty...... Settle...... Solving the Immediate Problem...... Difficult...... The conundrum comes. ā