Chapter 150: What is Mingjun?
Zhao Huan had actually thought of a lot of ways a long time ago, such as the practices of some enemies in the Bianjing Guarding War. He also saw the smile of the planter.
The planter said, it's set.
His performance of benevolence and righteousness for so long, or the performance of stupid sweetness, finally deceived even the cultivation master of the human spirit.
From the very beginning, he knew that Datong Mansion could not be taken head-on.
If you can't take it head-on, it means you have to use some insidious tricks.
And among these tricks, the most vicious means were used by Wanyan Zongwang on Bianjing.
Wanyan Zongwang once threw a large number of plague clothes, and floated into Bianjing City along the Bianhe River!
Why can't I do it?!
He didn't have a lot of insidious tricks, even more than this Wanyan Zongwang's tricks. After all, after experiencing the era of the information explosion 900 years later, we naturally know a lot of strange paths.
However, he is determined to be a Ming Jun, if he does this kind of biochemical war to destroy the city, is it still a Ming Jun?
Therefore, the black pot courtiers have to carry the origin. Seed Master Dao is a good candidate.
And on the territory of Hedong Road, only he can carry this name that is detrimental to Tianhe.
Cao Cao avenged his father for slaughtering Xuzhou and left a stench for thousands of years, and was scolded and dyed white.
If he really poisoned the people of a city, wouldn't he leave a strong stigma in the history?
The reason why Zhao Huan didn't speak for a long time was because he was thinking about an important issue.
Stay in Taiyuan City for a short time and get out what you have in mind, and by that time, the Seed Master Dao will definitely know what to do.
The emperor Zhao Huan is the benevolent monarch who regained the lost land and cherished the people.
And the Seed Master Dao became the culprit of Datong's extermination of the plague.
The minister does not carry the black cauldron! That's still the minister!
Loyal ministers don't carry the black cauldron, are they still loyal ministers!
Yes, that's right!
An emperor should have a black belly, as it should be!
An emperor, if he doesn't have a little trickery, is he still an emperor?
It's just a black pot to let the planter carry it.
This pot, how can there be a wrong black pot? Where is the big black pot on Huo Guang's back? Where is the black pot on Li Linfu's back? Where is the black pot with Tong Guan's back? Where is the black pot on Yan Song's back?
Didn't all the loyal ministers of ancient times sell them?
The traitors are slippery one by one, can they be caught?
"I want to think about it, the way to conquer this Datong Mansion. Seed less to take an early break. This talent record, this kind of family record, and this Great Song Dynasty recruit system, it will be nothing later. ”
"It's really nothing." Zhao Huan said, and stepped off the frame.
The seed master shook his head, today's official family is a little strange, on weekdays, he always chatters and asks, and he hasn't said a few words at this time, so he won't say it.
However, he still has a lot of things to do, and the official family said that he was not in a hurry, but the official family was not in a hurry, but the cultivation master Dao could not be in a hurry.
He is already seventy-five years old, and while he can still see it, he can hold the pen and finish the three volumes of records that he has not completed.
Under the guidance of the new official family, the Great Song Dynasty should be able to move to new heights.
It's a pity that I can't see it.
Zhao Huan got out of the carriage and rubbed his eyes, after arriving at Hedong Road, the wind and sand were unusually big.
Since ancient times, all emperors have done this, and loyal servants who have been betrayed abound.
It's not necessarily too much to do it yourself!
It's just a black cauldron of an unjust war, where is there any righteousness in this fight?
That is to say, let the Dao of the Seed Master leave a heavy stain in history.
At the end of the peach month in the first year of Jingkang, the Yongding Army made the master of the Dao, throwing tens of thousands of poisonous leathers, and Datong City was decided, and there was no life.
Just this little bit, can it affect the great light of the Seed Master's Dao?
Not at all!
This person is a good emperor, such a loyal minister, can't he make good use of it?!
Yes, that's right, that's it, I'm also a qualified emperor now, and I can sell my teammates without changing my face.
Damn, why is this wind so strong! Damn it!
It has always been like this, and so have all emperors! Why can't you do it yourself!
It's just that he suddenly thought of what he asked the ministers in the court at the beginning, it has always been like this, right?
Is that right?
Zhao Huan stopped.
Seed Master Dao, seventy-five years old, Yongding Army Festival envoy, with 100,000 soldiers, sitting on the Yongding Military Road, shocking the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty.
It has been passed on for three generations, and the way of the seed master has become extinct.
More than 70 sons and nephews of three generations died on the battlefield.
Seventy-two nominees were collected, and there was not much left.
At the age of seventy-five, the king of Qianliqin never regretted it, with his old and decaying body, he was diligent in royal affairs, and still went out with himself to fight in Hedong.
Before he died, he recorded three books, a record of talents, a record of the family, and a record of the recruits of the Great Song Dynasty.
I sighed all night, fearing that the entrustment would not work, and I did my best, and then died.
I want to push such a courtier out to carry the black cauldron, and then I am comfortable with the way of the emperor.
He spread out his hands and asked himself, is this still himself?
That five good young people from the next generation.
Not anymore.
It's really difficult to be an emperor yourself!
Zhao Huan shook his head and sighed, stopped for a long time, turned his head and returned to the master.
What a group of feudal emperors did, do they have to learn to do it themselves?!
the Emperor's Technique! the routine of the black cauldron of the loyal ministers!
It's all the limitations of feudal emperors, and they have to be limited to this kind of cycle?!
What else do you do bullshit Mingjun!
What kind of bullshit Mingjun is he!
Since this Datong Mansion is not easy to take, then slowly figure it out! There's always a way!
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the water is naturally straight to the bridge.
If a courtier like Seed Master Dao really takes it to carry the black cauldron, what is the difference between himself and the stupid king who slipped away in history!
I can't even stand this kind of practice!
What's wrong with silly white sweetness! Silly Bai Tian can't be Mingjun?!
I'm going to see if I can!
The seed master Dao was also surprised when he saw the official family turn back, could it be that he had discovered his own plan?
The official family is talented, and guessing is no exception.
He said with a smile: "The official family stopped under the car for a long time and beat their chests, is there anything bothering?" In the matter of this Datong Mansion, the minister has a strategy, which can determine the situation. ”
"In the past, there was Wanyan Zongwang who threw clothes from the source of the plague, went to the Bianhe River, and entered Bianjing downstream. In the way of the other, give back to the other. Datong Mansion will be broken in a few days, and the official family does not need to worry about it, but this matter is detrimental to the peace of heaven. ”
"It's better for the old minister to do it."
Seed Master Dao smiled and said his solution, throwing the plague, this method of warfare is very common, and he has some more ideas to ensure that the battle is decided.
It's just an unjust war, and the shoulders of the official family can't afford to bear such a big stigma.
If you are already a dying man, what is there to fear?
Since the official family can come up with the military merit of the Juntian Mansion military system, he will repay the peach by himself, and he will be willing to be famous before and after.
Zhao Huan stood on the car door and was speechless for a long time.
What I was thinking about, it turned out that the Planter Dao had already planned it.
"The original intention was to let the officials think more about those obscure things, and Kuanren was not a wise man's move in this troubled world. However, the old minister thought about it again, and still didn't let the official family think about it. ”
"The country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change. The official family has the temperament of the official family. From the heart is what it is. ”
After the seed master said it, he looked at the official family strangely, usually nagging non-stop, but today he was unusually silent.
"Can you know smallpox?" Zhao Huan asked calmly.