Seeing that Teng had brought in Li Feng, who was slightly disheveled, Zhao Kuo immediately understood what was going on.

Teng but this fool actually stripped off other people's clothes, and hung them naked on the flagpole.

Looking at Li Feng's expression of wanting to cry without tears, Zhao Kuo didn't know what to say for a while.

Teng didn't have such a consciousness at all, and casually threw Li Feng to the ground: "General, the people have been brought to you, and the old vine is waiting outside." ”

Zhao Kuo waved his hand a little weakly: "Go, go." ”

Li Feng saw that Zhao Kuo was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, he re-tied the drooping belt, and stared at Zhao Kuo with his eyes: "General Zhao is really powerful, and finally let Li see the general's hospitality, I can't say that I want to talk about this matter in front of the king!" ”

Seeing that Li Feng was still dead after being hung for a long time, of course Zhao Kuo would not get used to him anymore: "Can I understand that Your Excellency is threatening me?" ”

Li Feng and Zhao Kuo looked at each other for a long time, but found that they couldn't say the cruel words they wanted to put under Zhao Kuo's coercion, and the beads of sweat on their foreheads dripped uncontrollably.

Li Feng saw the killing intent in Zhao Kuo's eyes, and he just woke up from a dream at this time. Sitting in front of him was not the group of low-level officials of Zhao State, but the son of Ma Fujun Zhao Hao, and the nobleman of Zhao Guozheng's Eight Classics, is he looking for death?

Thinking of this, his attitude gradually slowed down, and he lowered his seemingly noble head: "The general forgives the sin, and I hope the general will spare me this time in the face of Pingyuan Jun." ”

The other party didn't do anything wrong, but Zhao Kuo couldn't get used to his arrogant posture. At this time, hearing that the other party took the initiative to soften, Zhao Kuo let him go.

"Haven't consulted the messenger's name?"

"Don't dare, contemptible Li Feng, I bumped into the general before, and I hope the general won't be surprised." Li Feng was cleaned up by Zhao Kuo, and his body had long lost the arrogance he had when he first came, and he said with low eyebrows.

"I don't know what the Plains King asked you to come to inform Ben of?" Although Zhao Kuo already understood in his heart what Zhao Sheng wanted to explain, he also wanted to confirm it from Li Feng's mouth.

Li Feng took out a bamboo slip wrapped in red cloth from his arms and handed it to Zhao Kuo, which contained a letter written by Ping Yuanjun himself: "General, this is written by the monarch himself." As for the meaning of the king, Li does not know, but the king explained it when he left, and he must hand it over to the general himself. ”

Zhao Kuo took the bamboo slip handed over by Li Feng, spread it out on the desk and looked at it.

Sure enough, as he expected, the reason why Zhao Sheng wrote this letter to him was to make him focus on state affairs and not rush westward.

The reason why Zhao Sheng wrote such a letter to Zhao Kuo at the risk of disobeying Zhao Xiaocheng was because the war in Changping was too important to Zhao State.

Zhao Guo has gathered three-quarters of the young strength here, and once it is lost, it will be a major event that shakes the country's foundation, and Zhao Guo will not be able to turn over this body for decades.

Although the bamboo slip looks thick, it comes and goes is the analysis of those situations, and Zhao Kuo does not mention anything about what he wants to know.

He frowned and put the bamboo slips together, looked at Li Feng and asked, "Li Feng, let me ask you, is that the only thing your lord asked you to send me letters?" ”

"General Qiyu, the king did only give me this letter before leaving, and there is really no more."

"Alright, I got it. The war is in danger here, so I won't keep you any longer. If you reply to the king for me, just say that I, Zhao Kuo, naturally attach importance to Zhao Guo, and will not easily fall into the white urn. ”

Li Feng heard that Zhao Kuo had given the order to evict the guests, so he turned around and left without saying a word, he didn't want to stay in this barracks anymore. Remembering the gaze of the soldiers looking at him just now, he wanted to kill himself in grief.

Zhao Kuo half lay on the seat and sighed helplessly. I think that when Zhao Sheng came to the Danzhuling camp in person, he mentioned to him that he must persuade King Zhao Xiaocheng to send envoys to the three kingdoms of Han, Wei and Chu with great fanfare, even if it doesn't make sense in the end, he must give the Qin people the illusion of the four kingdoms conniving.

The letter written by Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, did not mention anything about this matter, it seems that King Zhao Xiaocheng did not adopt such a suggestion at all, it is really difficult.

Then it's okay for you to support the front line like King Qin Zhaoxiang, and keep urging yourself to fight a decisive battle with the Qin army, is it possible that Principal Jiang's micro-manipulation of the year will be repeated on himself today?

Zhao Kuo smiled bitterly, is the inertia of history unstoppable? Even if he uses more countermeasures, can't he escape the decisive battle with Bai Qi in the wilderness?

Zhao Kuo's thoughts didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't even know when the vine would walk in again.

"General, general?"

Hearing Fuji's thick voice in his ears, Zhao Kuo came back to his senses from his flying thoughts: "Fuji, is there something wrong?" ”

"The scout messenger under the command of Jiang Sheng has arrived, and he is waiting outside the tent."

"Let him in."

This matter has all been pushed together, this side has just sent Pingyuanjun's messenger away, and Jiang Sheng's scout over there is here again, is all the bad news going to stone himself to death on this day?

The scout messenger sent by Jiang Sheng walked in quickly and handed the bamboo slip written by Jiang Sheng to Zhao Kuo: "General, great news!" ”

Zhao Kuo was shocked when he heard the scout's words, is there finally good news? He couldn't wait to spread out Jiang Sheng's letter and read it word by word.

After reading it, he patted the table vigorously and exclaimed: "Okay, good!" Jiang Sheng did a good job, and he really lived up to the trust that the general had placed in him, and he did a great job! ”

Zhao Kuo's back hand on the chessboard finally began to play a role, and Jiang Sheng made a big deal on the border of Qin, successfully intercepting Qin's baggage troops escorted by the people.

Not only did he get seven days' worth of rations for the troops, but he also burned all the remaining grain and grass according to Zhao Kuo's instructions.

After Jiang Sheng successfully intercepted this time, he immediately sent a messenger to report it. After this time, the Qin State will definitely send more troops to encircle and suppress them. According to his and Wei Yuan's intentions, they hibernate for a while, and wait until the limelight has passed before continuing their mission.

Zhao Kuo spread out the idle bamboo slips on the desk, wrote a reply letter directly on it, and handed it to the scout who was waiting quietly after writing.

"You go back and tell them that their concerns are right, the Qin people will definitely start to investigate their whereabouts, and the Qin State must not let its own grain transportation power be disturbed in any way, and it is better to lie dormant for a while."

"Let them not only guard against the troops of the Qin State itself, but also guard against the troops passing from Changping, go back quickly."

The scout took the bamboo slip handed over by Zhao Kuo and put it in his arms, and asked softly: "General, do you say that we can win the battle in Changping?" ”

Zhao Kuo looked at the young soldier in front of him, and replied affirmatively: "You can definitely win!" ”