"I heard that the King of Qin's love for Ma Fujun has surpassed those veterans who have fought for him for decades, Wang Di, Meng Fu, Bai Qi and other Qin generals, all of whom have been defeated by Ma Fujun, so I expect that they are disgusted with Ma Fujun in their hearts, and the King of Qin is now fully implementing Ma Fujun's military theories, which will cause the dissatisfaction of the generals of the Qin State and secretly resist them, which is why the Qin State has been repeatedly repelled by us now."

"Although Ma Fujun has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness, he is too young, and the method he proposed to fight the war is not the best, the Qin army is anxious to follow suit, there will be no good results, please rest assured, we will definitely be able to defeat the Qin people in this battle!"

Jingyang sat on the top seat, looking at the many generals sitting on his left and right, the generals sitting on his left and right, there were more than a hundred, and those generals sitting at the end even needed people in front to tell them what the general was talking about, the establishment of the Chu army was a little chaotic, and there were many generals who commanded the army, which was also a matter of no choice. Jingyang seriously analyzed the situation of the Qin people for everyone, and he was still belittling the Qin people in his words, wanting to inspire the army.

"I heard that Meng Fu is seriously ill, and now is the best time to pursue, may I ask that general who is willing to serve as a striker to get the great merit of killing Meng Fu?" , Jingyang opened his mouth to ask, and when he heard Jingyang's inquiry, several generals immediately stood up, Jingyang clapped his hands proudly, and shouted: "Great, generals!" Whoever can get the head of the monk, I will drive for him! ”

Everyone laughed, but Xiang Xian, who looked a little sullen, but now Jingyang is more and more unkind to see him, that is, his seat, also at the back, Jingyang doesn't want to listen to him at all, fortunately, Xiang Xian among these generals, there are still friends, a general sitting in front of him stood up, thinking about Xiang Xian's begging yesterday, he opened his mouth and said to Jingyang: "General, Ma Fujun relied on his method of fighting, and once defeated Bai Qi, we can't underestimate it." ”

Jingyang laughed again, shook his head, and said: "His art of war, I have also seen it, it is all what kind of benevolent people will win, this art of war, it is only suitable for him, others can't learn it, you don't have to worry, the Qin people are cruel, how can they become a teacher of benevolence and righteousness?" Ma Fujun's book is not worth mentioning!! Hearing Jingyang say this, the general had no choice but to sit down.

Jingyang soon let everyone leave, leaving only Xiang Xian.

Xiang Xian frowned, looked at Jing Yang in front of him, and was about to speak, Jing Yang stopped him, Jing Yang did not have the arrogance of Fang Cai at the moment, he frowned, and said seriously: "Among the generals, only you are the most cautious, please stay here, I will leave you 50,000 elites, if the main army encounters an accident, you can rescue, or retreat to Chen Du, no matter what, don't let the Qin people threaten Chen Du." ”

Xiang Xian was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Jing Yang, Jing Yang said again: "Don't tell others about the fierceness of the Qin people, and don't talk about Ma Fujun's art of war, tell them that the Qin people will definitely lose, and we will definitely win... Do you understand? If even we don't have the confidence to defeat the Qin people, how dare the soldiers fight the Qin people? ”

Jingyang waved his hand and let Xiang leave first.

When Xiang left first, Jingyang looked around and made sure that there was no one, so he secretly took out a bamboo slip from under the case and skillfully opened it, "Han Fei asked for battle, Zi said: I will be with you... Treat it as if it were your heart... If you care for the wounded, the soldiers are not afraid of death... Therefore, it is better to make a fighter than a fighter, and it is better to fight for the people than to fight for the people..", Jingyang looked at it seriously and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's a good point... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

It's a pity that in the Chu State, these methods can't be used, the sources of the soldiers of the Chu State are messy, and there is no way to give the pension... Chu didn't have enough officials to tell the soldiers what they should fight for, and Chu didn't have the means to pave the road quickly, relying on chariots and horses to advance on a large scale... There is no way for the Chu State to set up post houses everywhere like the Qin State, and the grassroots control ability to fight through strong information transmission capabilities...

Jing Yang let out a long sigh, accepted the bamboo slip, groped for the sword with both hands, stared at the sword and became obsessed, what Chu has is just a drunkard general, and 200,000 young people who are willing to follow him....

Soon, the scouts he sent around also returned, and there was no trace of the Qin people around, Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was not a trap for the Qin people, although he belittled the Qin people in his mouth for nothing, but in his heart, he never dared to underestimate his enemies, in these battles in these days, he was able to take the advantage, it was entirely because of the sacrifice of the Chu people, and the Chu State paid a price far more than the Qin people, so he repelled the Qin people.

By now, the attrition of the Qin people should have reached about 30,000, but the Chu people... Alas, Jing Yang let out a long sigh, and soon, he put away the frustrated expression on his face, as the commander of the general, he must be the bravest and least afraid of the Qin people.

"Order the whole army to set off and march into Chu Fang City!"

"Revenge, right now!"

.........

Zhao Kuo has returned to his hometown, no matter how sad Zhao Kuo is, how sad he is, when he returns to Mafu, he can always become very happy, there are some people he cares about the most, the villagers of Mafu warmly came to greet Mafu Jun, the guests hugged each other happily, all of them are so beautiful. Here, it is as if all worries will dissipate.

In the laughter of everyone, Zhao Kuo walked into his own courtyard, Zhao's mother was very happy, trembling and stepped forward, her eyes were red, the whole horse clothes became lively at that moment, everyone was laughing, Zhao Mu let people slaughter livestock, when Zhao Kuo was not in the horse clothes, Zhao Mother would often slaughter livestock, to entertain the villagers in the horse clothes, or to help the passing guests, these people who have received favors, are people who can die for Zhao Kuo.

Ming has gained some weight, Ma Fujun's property can be said to be in charge of him, looking at the white and chubby Mu Ziming, Ge sneered and said: "I thought it was Dong Chengzi who came to greet us!" Di's wife gave birth to a daughter for him, Di accompanied Zhao Kuo to leave, his wife was pregnant, holding his daughter at the moment, Di couldn't speak, just laughed, laughed and cried again, in the ridicule of everyone, he hugged his daughter tightly, and showed a smile for the first time.

Everyone ate meat and drank drunk, even Li Yu played with Zhao Fu Jiaodu, what everyone didn't expect was that Li Yu, who looked thin, was actually a good hand at Jiaodu, he pressed Zhao Fu under him many times, the tall Zhao Fu felt humiliated, and swore that he would never play Jiaodui again in this life, Zhao Fu pulled luck, fortunately at this time he was no longer as indifferent as in the past, he would also laugh, but the smile was a little ugly.

Zhao Kuo sat on the top seat, holding Zhao Zheng in his arms, watching Li Yu press Xing, pick up his fist and hit him on the head, Xing screamed.

"Father~~Father~~", Zhao Zheng sat in Zhao Kuo's arms, his little hand dragged Zhao Kuo's short beard hard, shouting, everyone praised, this child is really smart, Zhao Kuo was grinning by his teeth, and hurriedly handed him to Han Fei, Han Fei looked at the little guy in his arms cutely, Han Fei was still young, and he didn't have a beard, the little guy touched his clean chin, and then cried, or Ge stepped forward and took him.

Ge has a long beard, and the little guy happily plays with his beard, Ge doesn't care, just laughs.

The luck of not admitting defeat soon pulled Di away, Di Ke was the first corner under Zhao Kuo's command, Di originally wanted to accompany his daughter, and he didn't have the heart to play the corner, but when he heard about Li Yu's record, he came over, and soon, Li Yu was hugged by him and fell to the ground, Di looked at everyone with disdain, accepted everyone's admiration, and once again defended his reputation as the first warrior of Zhao Mansion, but this first warrior was quickly pulled back to the house by his wife's ears.

Xing said with a smile: It seems that Di's wife is the number one warrior of the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Kuo's disciples, originally in front of the teacher was still a little restrained, but when they saw that the teacher was out in person, and when they played with Li Yu, they let go, Zhao Kuo did not treat them harshly, they were more like his friends by Zhao Kuo's side, so his disciples also joined in, and these noble disciples played with Zhao Kuo, who were from the bottom of the family.

They also taught the guests several aristocratic gameplay, including what arrows and pitchers, wooden sword fighting, etc., Zhao Kuo simply found a rope and taught them a game called tug-of-war, the slightly older ones, such as Ge, can only sit in the distance, laughing and watching everyone play, he looked at Zhao Kuo as if he had become the aristocratic disciple of the past, and followed everyone in tug-of-war without any trouble.

The hemp rope broke, Zhao Kuo flew out, sat on the ground, and laughed.

People from different backgrounds, people from different countries, all had a good time, Yang Duan of the Qin State and Qu Yue of the Chu State were in a group, fighting against Xing and Wang Fan, at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that their country was at war, and they also forgot the blood feud between each other, they forgot everything... The meat was delicious, the wine was sweet, and the villagers were attracted by the lively atmosphere.

Zhao Kuo didn't care about the identity of these villagers, let them come in, let them enjoy meat, and took out the wine, organized them to tug-of-war, the whole horse clothes, as if they were having some kind of festival, full of joyful atmosphere, even Du who couldn't see things clearly, was also grinning, he hadn't heard so much laughter for a long time, Pinggong wanted to hug Zhao Zheng, Ge didn't allow it, the two quarreled, and finally decided to use the corner to divide the winner.

Zhao Kuo sat on the ground without manners, his hands on the ground, looking at the joyful atmosphere in front of him, he smiled stupidly.

Zhao Kuo has eaten a lot of meat and drunk a lot of wine in his life, whether in the past or in the future, but he has never eaten such delicious meat or such sweet wine.

.......

The next day, Zhao Kuo was asleep, he vaguely felt that something was pinching his face, Zhao Kuo woke up suddenly, but saw the little guy sitting on his chest, he bent over, his hands were pinching his face, seeing Zhao Kuo wake up, the little guy laughed and shouted: "Father! Father! Zhao Kuo hugged the little guy with both hands, sat up, lifted the little guy up, and kissed him on the face fiercely.

Zhao Kuo put the little guy on the ground, and saw the little guy waving his hands, shaking his body drunkly, and walked out of the inner room, Zhao Kuo also got up, just walked out of the inner room, and saw Zhao's mother reprimanding the little guy, "Your father slept so late yesterday!" You're going to wake him up so early! The little guy looked at Mother Zhao blankly, just smiled, clapped his hands and shouted, "Big Mother!" Big Mom! Huh? ”

Zhao Kuo smiled and said, "What can he know..."

"He's clever enough to know everything!" , Mother Zhao said, and patted the soil on the little guy's body again. Emperor Yi is indeed very smart, he is not yet two years old, he can already walk, but this is bitter Zhao's mother, because he seems to be tired all day long, running around, Zhao's mother is just busy for a moment, and he finds that he is gone, and he is not afraid of life, he often sneaks out of the gate, and spreads wild in Mafu, and the villagers in Mafu also know this Mafuzi.

Therefore, when Ma Fuzi came back, he always held a full amount of food, smirked, and gave it to Zhao's mother as if offering a treasure.

Zhao Kuo had just finished washing his face and was about to eat, when he saw Li Yu and Ming walking in, Zhao Kuo smiled and asked them to sit in front of him, Li Yu sat down, and reminded: "Ma Fujun, please don't forget, Shangjun wants you to visit him...", Zhao Kuo patted his forehead, if Li Yu didn't say it, he really forgot, he said: "Then go to Handan after eating!" ”

"By the way, I'm going to visit my friends again...", Zhao Kuo said, and Ming said again: "The head of the family, you haven't stipulated the detailed collection of the food given by the king... I don't dare to charge it at will. You see..", Zhao Kuo raised his head, in Zhao State, tax refers to the food, goods and the like that the people should pay, but the Fu is different, Fu is a temporary conscription, for example, Zhao Guo is going to war, and the food is not enough, what should I do? Collect and fu, fu is generally war materials, so this word is composed of a shell and a martial arts.

But for a nobleman like Ma Fujun, there are different meanings, the tax in Ma Fujun's food is to be paid to the monarch, but the local area also has to pay a fu to support the feudal monarch of the food yip, that is, Zhao Kuo, if Zhao Kuo is willing, he can even recruit many times to support his own customers, private soldiers, etc. In the past, the aristocracy could collect taxes directly, but later, various places carried out changes and began to weaken the nobility, remove their private soldiers, and the tax became a levy.

"The endowment over the years..."

"I've recorded everything, and I'll hoard it in the house...", Ming said seriously, and was about to take out the bamboo slips, Zhao Kuo shook his head and said: "You don't have to show it to me, I trust you, please leave enough for us to eat, and send the rest back to the local area... This tax is very unreasonable, how can I ask them for more food? ”

"But... If you send it back, what will you give to the guests in the future... And .."

"It's okay..", Zhao Kuo said with a smile, Li Yu on the side also laughed, and said: "If you can't feed us, we will go to Dong Chengzi, it is said that the meat in his house is very sufficient!" You can eat meat three times a day! ”

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