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Also, for the two book lovers who can't wait to accuse the author of delaying the enthronement of the main character, if you care about the outcome, take a look at the synopsis of the book, which encapsulates the entire essence of the book. And the author writes about this process, how Zhao Hongrun recruited various forces, recruited a strong team, and finally changed his mind to sit in that position.

In short, if the protagonist of this book ascends the throne, it means that the book is 4/5 of the book, and it is not far from the end of the book. And now, it is a fateful battle between the crown prince and King Yong, and the rest are retreating."

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More than ten days later, Duan Pei, the leader of the Green Crows, quietly came to Zhao Hongrun's side and called mysteriously: "Your Highness." ”

At this time, Zhao Hongrun was planning the construction of a village in Anling County, after all, it was not an easy task to resettle 50,000 refugees outside the city.

Fortunately, he severely punished the nobles in the city a while ago, and the nobles of the Zhao family in the city who have now fallen to Zhao Laiyu are willing to give up part of their land, plus those nobles who were punished and expelled from Anling together with the Anling Wang family, these people also left a large part of the land, which made Zhao Hongrun finally have some place to settle refugees outside the city.

Of course, although Zhao Hongrun has a lot of vacant land in his hands, compared to the 50,000 refugees, it still seems to be stretched thin and quite nervous.

Therefore, Zhao Hongrun decided to set up a new village and town outside Anling City, and by the way, he also implemented the "Anling Workshop", after all, this is a promise he made.

As long as everything goes smoothly, perhaps Anling will become an important processing place under the name of the Yu Creation Bureau, so that the civil technology of Wei will develop by leaps and bounds.

However, thanks to this, Zhao Hongrun has not left the study of the county government for nearly ten days, and he is busy with this matter every day.

In fact, Zhao Hongrun hated it in his heart, because his father was like this, he was shackled by many state affairs and court affairs of the great Wei State, so that he was bound to the corner of the vertical arch hall for half his life, and his hair was gray when he was only in his forties.

Whenever he saw his father's gray hair, Zhao Hongrun felt that the words "vertical arch" in the Vertical Arch Hall were full of malice.

"Note: Vertical arch, that is, vertical arch and rule, means that the country can be governed well without doing anything. It can be regarded as the malicious self-deprecation of a certain generation of the former kings of Wei, or it is his lifelong wish."

Because of this, Zhao Hongrun didn't want to fight for that position, because he didn't want to be tied to that small place for the rest of his life like his father.

It is true that he loves Wei, but this does not mean that he has to sacrifice his life because of it.

But I didn't expect that now that he was in Anling, he was still bound in a small place less than three or four feet in the study of the county government in Anling County, to be honest, this almost drove him crazy.

It's a pity that his extraordinary desire for control, as well as a certain degree of perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder, make him not feel at ease to hand over such a big matter to Anling County Ling Yan Yong to deal with, at most, after these things are formalized, and then throw everything to him.

“……”

Glancing at Duan Pei, who had come to his side, Zhao Hongrun let out a long breath, put down the pen and rubbed his eyebrow bones, which were a little sour due to long-term concentration, and asked in an unkind tone, "What's the matter?" ”

Although Duan Pei was a reckless man, he could also see that Zhao Hongrun was in a bad mood at the moment, so he immediately restrained the mysterious expression on his face, gave up the idea of selling Guan Zi, and said succinctly: "Your Highness, you want someone, the green crows have brought it back." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun was slightly stunned, and then his face showed a little surprise, and he said happily: "Really? …… Bring it here! ”

"Yes!"

Duan Pei retreated, and after a while, he held a Confucian in a green shirt in his hand, only to see that the latter was tied with ropes all over his body, and a black hood was also covered on his head.

Seeing this person, Zhao Hongrun showed a little smile on his face.

He waved his hand and gestured to Duan Pei.

Duan Pei understood, and reached out to take off the black cloth cover on the head of the Confucian scholar, revealing the emaciated face of the Confucian scholar.

"Huh? Woohoo......"

I saw that when the Confucian scholar was taken off the black cloth cover, his eyes flashed with contempt and determination, but when he saw Zhao Hongrun, who was sitting behind the desk and looking at him with interest, this person's eyes were wide-eyed, with a ghostly expression, and he couldn't speak.

Well, he was speechless, because he had a ball of cloth in his mouth.

At this time, Duan Pei had already lifted the ropes of the Confucian man's body, and even took the cloth ball from this person's mouth.

But the Confucian scholar still didn't speak, still staring at Zhao Hongrun with disbelief, until Zhao Hongrun took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Luo, don't come unharmed." ”

Yes, this person is none other than the handsome man who fell out of favor with the prince of the East Palace not long ago, Luo Ying.

Hearing that Zhao Hongrun took the initiative to say hello, Luo Ying rubbed his arm that had some muscle soreness due to being tied by ropes for a long time, and looked at Zhao Hongrun with complicated eyes, and only after half a sound did he say faintly: "I was still guessing that which strongman (that is, a robber) of my Great Wei actually dared to rob people in Daliang, and I didn't want it to be His Royal Highness King Su......"

Zhao Hongrun laughed when he heard this, of course he could hear the ridicule in Luo Ying's words, but he was not surprised, after all, he asked the green crows to rob Luo Ying from Daliang to Anling, Luo Ying was angry, this was inevitable.

"It's the king's, please forgive me."

Zhao Hongrun stood up and took the initiative to bow to Luo Ying, who was surprised and hurriedly dodged, and the indignation in his eyes gradually retreated.

"This is Anling?" Luo Ying looked left and right a few times and asked casually.

"Exactly. …… Mr. Locke, you may be seated. Zhao Hongrun beckoned Luo Ying to sit down in the study, and then instructed Zong Wei Chang Wei Jiao to prepare tea.

During this period, Luo Ying did not sit at Zhao Hongrun's invitation, but walked around the room, thinking about Zhao Hongrun's sending someone to forcibly kidnap him to Anling, and he still had some guilt in his heart.

"Huh?"

When Luo Ying walked to the desk, he noticed that Zhao Hongrun had drawn the drawings for the overall architectural planning and rectification of Anling County, his eyes showed a little different color, and he read the notes on the drawings with great interest.

These remarks were originally written by Zhao Hongrun to the county order Yan Yong, after all, it is impossible for Zhao Hongrun to be responsible for the specific matters, otherwise what would Yan Yong do with this county order?

In these remarks, Zhao Hongrun's attitude towards the people of Anling and the refugees outside the city was involved, which also made Luo Ying understand the fact that there were a large number of refugees in Anling.

"Just and well!" Luo Ying read all the remarks, nodded appreciatively, and then took the initiative to come to the seat on the side and sit opposite Zhao Hongrun.

It can be seen that Zhao Hongrun's attitude towards the people made the last trace of resentment in Luo Ying's heart dissipate.

"His Royal Highness King Su pretended to be a strongman this time, and he will be taken captive to Anling, I don't know what happened?" Luo Ying asked.

Zhao Hongrun did not speak, but looked at Luo Ying.

When he was in the palace, Zhao Hongrun had a relationship with Luo Ying, who was a staff member of the East Palace at the time, and the latter apologized on behalf of the East Palace and hoped to turn the war with Zhao Hongrun into a jade silk

After that, Zhao Hongrun also met Luo Ying a few times one after another.

At that time, Luo Ying was heroic, although he had a bookish atmosphere, but his temperament was very attractive, and he had the temperament of a Confucian protégé.

But Luo Ying in front of him, I saw that his eyes were sunken, and his cheeks were also a little thin, and it could be seen that he was worried for some reason recently.

And for this reason, Zhao Hongrun naturally knows it.

However, those eyes were still bright, and they were turning slightly at the moment, obviously guessing the purpose of Zhao Hongrun's forcible abduction.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun smiled slightly, but also concealed, looked at Luo Ying and said sincerely: "Mr. Luo, this king has always liked to speak straight...... Luo Ying, how about serving this king? ”

"......" Luo Ying opened her mouth slightly, quite stammering.

Maybe he had already guessed, but he didn't expect that Zhao Hongrun would really be so straightforward and recruit him straight to the point.

After thinking about it, Luo Ying's eyes moved slightly, and he said faintly: "His Royal Highness King Su has been graciously solicited, which makes Luo Ying panic...... But in the future, he has already defected to the East Palace......"

Zhao Hongrun laughed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Sir, don't deceive this king, as far as this king knows, Mr. has already moved out of the East Palace, and is no longer as important as the East Palace." ”

"......" Luo Ying was silent for a moment when she heard this, her hands clenched her clothes, and after half a sound, she looked at Zhao Hongrun and said faintly: "His Royal Highness King Su is really a good skill, he is far away in Anling, but he has a clear understanding of the affairs of Daliang......

Zhao Hongrun understood the different color in Luo Ying's eyes, and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own secrets, don't they?" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Luo Ying stared at Zhao Hongrun, then shook his head and said: "Thanks to His Royal Highness King Su, Luo Ying is grateful, but with all due respect to Luo Ying, His Royal Highness can't let Luo Ying show his ambitions." ”

Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and after frowning slightly, he couldn't help but think of what Zhao Laiyu had said, frowned and asked: "Because this king has never participated in the seizure of the throne, there is no possibility of becoming the monarch of Great Wei?" ”

“…… Precisely! After a slight pause, Luo Ying said.

Zhao Hongrun opened his mouth when he heard this, and his mood was really a little complicated.

Because Zhao Laiyu once told him that a talent with real ambitions would not defect to a prince who had no chance of becoming the monarch of Wei, even if it was him Zhao Hongrun, even if he now had great power.

"Is that the difference?"

Zhao Hongrun frowned.

Seeing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Luo Ying's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

I saw him say faintly: "Your Royal Highness King Su, you are indeed a man worthy of my generation's following and allegiance, but right now, you can't realize the ambition in Luo Ying's heart. …… However, if His Royal Highness King Su is involved in seizing the throne, Luo Ying is willing to defect to King Su and die for King Su. ”

After saying that, Luo Ying looked at Zhao Hongrun intently.

“……”

Zhao Hongrun opened his mouth and hesitated rarely. (To be continued.) )