Chapter 43 Real people do not show their faces

"My lord, you are talking wildly, as the so-called hole of a thousand miles collapsed on the antbank, don't be too conceited." Although Chun Ge has not reached the level of anger, it is not far away, for Chun Ge, Qingshan is heavier than Mount Tai, and it just so happens that Zhao Xian's sentence can afford to lose touches Chun Ge's bottom line.

"The official nephew is really joking, this official has always been low-key, how can he talk about conceit." Zhao Xian smiled and said more and more kindly: "Besides, what the virtuous nephew said about Qingshan in the overall situation of the march, it is really dispensable, and this official wants to ask you what kind of intentions you have to persuade you." ”

Chun Ge was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Xian's gaze more and more surprised, he had always felt that Zhao Xian had a name, but he was exquisite, he never thought that this person had never lagged behind in terms of political sensitivity or military sensitivity, he was an expert in Tibet, and now he was sharpened with a sword, Chun Ge could feel the sharpness of the sword, Qingshan was very important to Chun Ge, and Chun Ge was very important to the official father and son, so the Qing Shan that Chun Ge valued was also important, so they didn't say that protecting Qingshan was the best solution or taking a step back, And Chunge, who lacks military experience, only knows one thing but doesn't know the other.

"Virtuous nephew, what, don't you know." Zhao Xian's question was very inflated, and the sentence was plain but full of stamina.

"Lord Zhao, Leshui takes the liberty of asking, do you have any better ideas?" Leshui knew that Chunge was suppressed by Zhao Xian, and Zhao Xian used everyone's selfishness to attack Chunge's conscience. Chun Ge has always known that what he is doing for Qingshan, and it is coincidentally conducive to military action, so he does not feel sorry for others, but Zhao Xian has made this clear, Chun Ge is kind and will definitely fall into the trap.

"It's better to talk about it, but the official thinks it's more appropriate to plan it." Zhao Xian didn't intend to be vague either, so he told him about it.

"Then the adults will transfer the villagers of Qingshan." As soon as Leshui said that Zhao Xian said something, some information appeared in his mind, and finally concluded that it was indeed a good plan to lure the enemy.

"Transfer." Zhao Xian looked at Chun Ge, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes: "Why do you want to transfer, the person who is the bait is gone, I will take whatever I want, and then say that it is a big thing and a few lives can make a contribution to the southeast, why not." ”

"Zhao Xian." Chun Ge couldn't stand Zhao Xian talking so indifferently about the life and death of the people he cherished, even if he couldn't bear it, he couldn't help it, after all, he was still a child, and he couldn't put his relatives on paper and let others talk about it.

"To be the son of Guan Peng, you must be polite, your father is a leader in the southeast literary world." Zhao Xian's words were a little yin and yang, with a very faint hatred in them.

"Although Chun Ge is small, he is also a bloody person, and the private thoughts in his heart Chun Ge admitted, but Lord Zhao is so generous, and the lives of more than 500 people in Qingshan Village are only in the flick of an adult's fingers." Chun Ge said in a low tone, he was not a person who was willing to admit defeat, and his counterattack officially began.

"Bloody, the southeast has been in turmoil so far, more than ten years, these years, people die, people die, do you see less, stop fighting, stop fighting, do you do less, even the blood of the official is attributed to the mountain village, not to mention a small person like me, a virtuous nephew." Zhao Xian did not regard Chun Ge as a seven or eight-year-old child, on the contrary, he regarded Chun Ge as the successor of Guan Peng, a copy of Guan Peng, so he would not be polite, his many years of ups and downs in officialdom, the ups and downs of the battlefield have accumulated strength for him that cannot be underestimated.

"Lord Zhao, your words are very powerful, but you are doing this with your life for life, and the army is used to protect the country, how to protect the country, the people are the foundation of the country, so protecting the people is protecting the country, you are putting the cart before the horse." Chun Ge almost followed Zhao Xian's train of thought, but fortunately, he still had some combat power.

"The two sons of Leshan and Leshui are invited out first, and the official wants to talk to the virtuous nephew privately about what is the end."