Chapter 22 Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, attacking the enemy is unprepared
Xin Er woke up from the wine and returned to the tent with a heavy heart.
Jia Zhenru only said that he won the hearts of the people of Hubu, and he was not too tight, so Ling Hu Feng thought that he would not care, but the words "gracious and nurturing, unwilling to be subordinate" were words of punishment. But if it is a specific thing, the person who is slandered can still defend himself, chase the wind and catch the shadows, and can also defend himself, and the most afraid is "unwilling to be subordinate" This kind of words, big and abstract, how to justify?
Guan Xin'er's recent actions, thick cultivation from riding, thousands of gold city bones, learning Hu language, lower Hu department, and winning the hearts of the people; actively looked for ways to be supervised by the ministry, and came up with a method of "borrowing grain" that Linghu Feng had not thought of; There is also looting back, he does not let the small leaders get together, take his own harvest and dedicate it to Linghu Feng, today in the public to distribute rich property to the riders, take out his own things to compensate the deceased, and so on, it can be understood that he is doing his best to help Linghu Feng return the capital, from another point of view, it is not unreasonable to say that he did this because he was "unwilling to be subordinate", so it is not unreasonable to raise minions.
Xin Er said in his heart: "Linghu Feng is suspicious, if he is suspicious of me because of this?" ”
Linghu Feng was suspicious and seriously ill, and the knife did not leave his body on the way to escape, so that Cao Fei tested his old uncle Ko Shuo, and every plan in Hu Zhong was impermeable, and these past memories are vivid; A few days ago, he slashed a few times, and kept saying that he would never be soft-hearted again, and his companion was like a tiger, and now there is Jia Zhen in slander, and it has only been a few days since he was stable in Zebian, and his head seems to be unstable, but what should I do?
Do you want to swing a sword from the palace and mutilate this body to prove your loyalty? This must not be done.
The candle in the tent had been extinguished for a long time, and when Ugly heard him tossing and turning, he asked, "Master, are you thirsty?" The slave pours water for you. ”
"No, you don't."
"Is that cold? To be a slave or not, to be a slave ....... ”
Xin Er thought that he must not be in the palace, how could he have the thoughts of spring flowers and snow, and said: "Sleep." ”
Ugly replied disappointedly, "Yes." "The master doesn't seem to be very interested in me. ”
As valet maids, it is their job to meet the various needs of their masters. From the Yang family to the Hu department, Ah Chou has passed through two or three masters, and it has always been like this. Only Xin Er treats her differently. Ah Chou couldn't help but feel uneasy, worried that Xin Er would sell her to someone.
Xin Er has never called her back and forth, let alone scolded her, and today he also rewarded her with two jewelry, which is really a good master, she doesn't want this situation to happen.
Thinking of Xin Er's different attitude towards Liu Le, she touched her braids and thought, "Is it because I'm not from the Tang Dynasty?" "I don't think it's for this reason, the unique Hu maid, the Western Regions maid, and the Goryeo maid are very popular among the nobles of the Tang Dynasty.
Ugly's careful thoughts, Xin Er didn't know, and he didn't have time to know, but the two sentences of talking to Ugly reminded him of the two stories he heard Fu Qiao tell when he chatted with Fu Qiao a few days ago. To be precise, it's the story of two people.
One is the Guan Zhong who was praised by Confucius as "Micro Tube Zhong, I am sent to the left"; One is Yanzi.
Guan and Yan are the phases of Qi State.
Guan Zhong's ability is very strong, he is good at taking advantage of the situation, turning disasters into blessings, and the hegemony of the Qi country depends on him. "Microtubule Zhong", which means that there is no Guanzhong; At the suggestion of Guan Zhong, the princes of Qi Huan and Jiukuang led the vassal states of the Central Plains to defeat the invasions of Shanrong and Beidi several times, protecting the development and inheritance of Chinese civilization.
Yan Zi is more than 100 years later than Guan Zhong, this person is less than six feet long, converted into the unit of later generations, less than one meter four, but he is extremely intelligent, has served the three generations of monarchs of the Qi State, and is well versed in the way of ministers. If the king can do the right way, he will do it according to the king's orders, and if the army cannot do the right way, he will do it after weighing the pros and cons; When the king approves of him, he is "alarmist", that is, careful of his words, and if the king does not approve of him, he is "dangerous" and pays attention to his own behavior.
Guan Zi and Yan Zi are both ancient sages.
Fu Qiao didn't tell Xin Er about his two deeds for no reason.
He was bluffed by Linghu Feng all day long, "Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger" five words, he realized earlier and deeper than Xin Er, because he intended to learn the way of imitating Guan Yan's way of dealing with government as a technique of self-preservation, he thought about it a lot, so he told the deeds of these two former sages when chatting.
Xin Er said in his heart: "I can't help Ziming first, he is playing slander, and I have nothing to do." From now on, keep in mind the 'dangerous words and deeds' in order to protect yourself." Feeling cold on his toes, he curled up his legs and thought, "I didn't read much in my previous life." The so-called 'learning from history' is beneficial to read more books. Although this life has changed its way in the Qin period, people's hearts and strategies are the same. In the future, when I have time, I will consult Master Fuzi, read more books, and learn some of the philosophies of the ancient sages", and fell asleep in a daze.
I had a dream, the smoke of fire was billowing out, like a battlefield, and among the fallen tents, he was trampled under the feet of Linghu Feng, and the red slaves were clapping their hands and screaming beside them. Before seeing Jia Zhen, Cao Fei grinned with a big mouth, with long teeth, like a man-eating beast, and picked up a knife to cut off his head. Several unfamiliar and familiar faces floated and moved, cheering and laughing, "Good head!" Good head! Cut it, cut it and make a good wine vessel! The sound of the child's crying came into his ears, and he struggled to twist his face, and saw that it was the Linghu Le brother and sister, pulling the two of them vaguely, Xu is Zuo.
Suddenly, Liu Zhuang and Liu Le rushed over with a firewood knife, and the face of the red slave turned into a bald fan, and out of nowhere, a long lance appeared, and stabbed them viciously. How could Liu Zhuang's ancestors and grandsons be their opponents? He yelled, "Don't! ”
Xin Er suddenly opened her eyes, and Ugly's frightened appearance caught her eye, and she immediately found that she was choking her throat.
He hurriedly let go of his hand and said, "Did it hurt you?" …… I had a dream. ”
Ah Ugly's neck was pinched out of the red mark by him, the pain was certain, but he couldn't take care of himself, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, didn't dare to ask him what dreams he had, and said in his heart: "Nightmare?" The owner of the right talent has a hideous face, so scary. He said, "The slave gives the master a hot bowl of buttermilk." And he got down from the couch, and fell back on his knees, and opened the tabernacle, and stooped out.
The light was shining through the tent, and it was already dawn.
Xin Er was half-sitting on the couch, sweating, breathing heavily, and his chest was beating like a drum, and it took a long time to calm down.
Ugly heats the buttermilk and soak it in cold water. Xin Er drank it all, wanted to say something to the frightened ugly, and floated out a sentence "I kill people in my dream", I felt ridiculous, "bah", and said in my heart: "No wonder Cao Cao used this trick to scare the servants, in the turbid world, no matter how cautious and cautious he is, he doesn't know where there will be hidden arrows, and it is difficult to be self-sufficient!" He scolded, "Fuck it." A foul word came out, and the depressed and dull mood was slightly relieved.
Ah Chou was inexplicable, and said in his heart: "Haven't you woken up from the master's dream?" ”
"It is not strange that Linghu Feng and a few people appeared in a dream, and the red slave turned into a bald fan, and it is a villain who I hate such betrayals; Who are those unfamiliar faces? Xin Er pondered, stayed to wash and change clothes.
After eating, he was about to go out, and suddenly remembered who those unfamiliar faces were, and said in his heart: "It's those dogs who bullied Liu Weng's ancestors and grandchildren." ”
Those people were the first people he killed at close range after he came to this life, and they had an impact on him. figured out who those people were, and Xin Er left them behind. A few vicious dogs, and again, he killed them just as ruthlessly.
After Linghu Feng and others were appointed as ministers, a few days ago they each allocated a big tent, all of which were near the big rate tent as an office.
Xin Er went to the outside of the tent, asked the cavalry and the armor to stay, adjusted his mentality, and went to the big account to see Linghu Feng, and pounced.
Linghu Feng is also very earnest, usually very diligent, somehow came late today. Xin Er will turn back to this account.
The small ones under the supervision of Ballian Fan, Qi Dali, and Lan Baozhang took the lead and arrived.
The harvest of the robbery is abundant, and the casualties of the people paid are not large; Xin Er disposed of the spoils of war fairly; The things dedicated to Linghu were not allowed to be taken by the small rate, and the little rate had also heard about the things that came out of his own share; For example, he admired Xin Er's strategy, so everyone's attitude towards him changed greatly.
Bald Lian Fan is even more stammered, begging vigorously is no longer just "with a pig's face", and Lan Baozhang is also much more obedient.
Xin Er chatted with them for a few words and asked them about the situation in their department, and everyone was happy, and everyone was happy.
Glimpsing the bald Lian Fan by his desk, groveling, smiling and hateful, Xin Er's heart moved, remembered last night's dream, and thought: "This guy betrayed the bald Lian Red Slave, and he stinks on the street in Huzhong, and everyone spits on it, so there is no other way but to hug Ling Hufeng's thigh." Linghu Feng sent him to me as his deputy,...... Could he be Linghu Feng's eyeliner? ”
The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible.
Bald Lian Fan and the others noticed that he was different from the past.
Bald Fan Xin said: "Why do you seem to have something on your mind?" What do you do when you glance at me from time to time? Did you fall in love with my agate collar? Then I will give it to him. "He wore a necklace, it was a seizure, it was colorful, it was quite good-looking. He asked, "My lord, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”
"The Lord gave me wine last night, and I drank too much." Xin Er replied to him perfunctorily, and said in his heart, "Dog's day! Linghu Feng also doesn't believe in people! However, then again, Bald Fan is really his eyeliner, but I can show my loyalty. So he sighed.
Bald Lianfan asked, "Why are you sighing?" ”
"Alas, the Lord has been gracious to me like a mountain, and I have thought of retribution day and night. Every time I think of the Lord being framed and persecuted by Linghu Yong, I can't be angry! I can't wait to rush into Miyagi, cut him in his hand, and get angry for the Lord! Xin Er slapped the table hard, and the spit Xingzi sprayed bald Lian Fan's face, and he was heartbroken.
Bald Lian Fan was honest, and he did not retreat, and he took Gan Lin for life, and comforted him: "The loyalty of the adult is admired by the villain. Please don't get angry, you will have a chance sooner or later! "I knew that he didn't take a fancy to his own collar, so I didn't mention it.
It's almost noon, and all the small rates are scattered, and Xin Er is also leaving.
A person came in from outside the tent, who was Ling Hufeng's attendant, and said, "The Lord has summoned the lord to come to the tent." ”
"Is the Lord in the Great Accounts?"
"Shortly after arriving."
"Okay, I'll go." Xin Er took the belt on the case and wrapped it around his waist, and saw that the attendant did not return immediately, but stood and waited, knowing that he was not monitoring himself, he couldn't help but still think about it, and blamed himself, "I still have too few things to do, and I don't have enough concentration." "Even if Linghu Feng is already suspicious of him, he will never clean him up now.
It takes time for people to grow, as long as they find their own shortcomings and work hard, they can always change.
In addition to Ling Hufeng, there were two other people in the big account, Xin Er recognized, who were the spies he sent to the royal capital.
At the moment, Xin Er knew the reason why Linghu Feng came to lead the account tonight, and it must be that after these two spies came back, they went to his tent to pay tribute, and now the report has been completed, and Ling Hu Feng is coming to lead the account. Xin Er guessed well, early this morning, the two spies came back, 1510, and reported all the things found in the king's capital, so that Hu Feng listened to it, and had a plan, so he came to lead the account to summon Xin Er and other discussions.
Cao Fei and Jia Zhen's big tent was nearby, and the two arrived soon. Fu Qiao didn't have an office, so he came from his residence and arrived the latest. He trotted all the way in, out of breath. Linghu Feng has an important decision to say, and this time he didn't teach him a lesson.
"I already know all the details of the inside and outside of the royal capital. In recent months, the dog cub has successively transferred several battalions of elite soldiers into the capital, and I can't wait for him to get ready. The Art of War: Attack it unprepared. I intend to send a message to all the ministries to raise troops together on the day of the New Year, while they are lax! What do you guys think? ”