Chapter 37: Tough Mouth Han Shin

Han Xin propped one hand on his knees, clenched the other, his face was pale, stared at the brazier in front of him, and whispered indignantly: "Cao Yao!" ”

Although this complaint was quiet, it was heard by Song Daodao.

Seeing that Han Xin had already been tricked, Song Daodao was overjoyed, and immediately continued to provoke: "I think that Tian Zang has no talent, no virtue and no merit, and Cao Gong will choose him to serve as the county lieutenant, which is not good for Shouchun, and second, it is not good for the anti-Qin event." ”

Han Xin sat on the side, and after a long time before he spoke: "Sir, please rest assured, the big brother will not be ambiguous about the anti-Qin matter." ”

Although Han Xin was indignant, he still called Cao Zhi the eldest brother, after all, in Han Xin's eyes, Song Daodao was an outsider, and an outsider was not qualified to take care of Shouchun's affairs.

Of course, Song Daodao also felt this, but he must not let him fool him like this.

"I know that Cao Gong will not be sloppy with the attack on Qin, but this does not guarantee that Cao Gong will not make mistakes. That Tian Zang, I saw him yesterday was just a fly camp villain, and he was really unworthy of a big responsibility. ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Xin was speechless, so he could only keep a straight face and remain silent on the side.

"Before coming down to Shouchun, my family had heard of Han Gong's name, and often sighed that Han Gong, you are not in charge of Shouchun's military power, which is really a loss for the righteous army. Yesterday, when the time is ripe, I will help you bring down Yan He, who knows that today Cao Gong will let Tian Zang take office, hey! ”

Speaking of this, Song Daodao frowned, with a look of pity: "I really sigh for you!" ”

When Han Xin heard Song Daodao's words, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Song Daodao, and sneered: "Fanjun really said that?" ”

Han Xin's smile was not very friendly, and he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of being proud because of it, and Song Daodao couldn't help but feel creepy when he saw it.

"Of course." Song Daodao replied.

Han Xin slowly got up with the support of the maid and sighed: "If Mr. has nothing else to do, then Mr. will not be left behind." ”

Song Daodao immediately got up and said goodbye to Han Xin: "Then I'll retire next." ”

Jia Zhuang, who was standing on the side, saw that something was not right, rushed forward, and said to Han Xin: "Han Gong really ignores Tian Zang's appointment as a county lieutenant? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Song Daodao stopped him, turned around and pretended to reprimand Jia Zhuang: "What do you know, Han Gong has his own plan." ”

After saying that, Song Daodao turned to face Han Xin and bowed: "I hope that Han Gong will pay more attention to the major affairs of Qin, and must not let Cao Gong make mistakes again and again." ”

Han Xin's face did not change, nodded and explained: "As Mr. said, my eldest brother must have his own plans. ”

"Hmm."

Song Daodao nodded yes, slowly walked to the pile of bamboo slips, bent down and picked up one of the bamboo slips, and saw the words "The Art of War" written on it.

"Han Gongxi reads military books?" Song Daodao asked.

"Hmm." Han Xin put his hands in front of him and replied.

Song Daodao looked Han Xin up and down, sneered twice, opened the bamboo slip, and read: "'The husband and soldier are like water, the shape of water, avoiding the high and tending to the bottom, and the soldier is in the shape of avoiding the real and attacking the false. The water flows according to the land, and the soldiers win because of the enemy. Therefore, the army is impermanent, the water is impermanent, and those who can win due to the change of the enemy are called gods. ’”

"Fiction and Reality." After hearing this, Han Xin replied.

Song Daodao applauded again and again: "My family Fanjun really didn't see the wrong person, Han Gong is really a genius." ”

After saying that, Song Daodao walked to Han Xin's side, held Han Xin's hands in front of him, and handed the bamboo slips to Han Xin's hands.

"Where did Han Gong read this "The Art of War"?" Song Daodao asked.

"It's the fifth time, and now I'm reading the Topography."

"Hmm." Song Daodao patted Han Xin's shoulder, took a step back, and bowed his hand, "Han Gong is sick, so he won't bother him, as for what he said, I hope Han Gong will think more." ”

"I'll send sir."

"Han Gong stays."

The maid led the way, and Song Daodao gradually retreated.

At the moment when Song Daodao lifted the curtain, he quietly looked at Han Xin behind him.

I saw Han Xin quietly turn around, slowly touch the side of the bed, gently put the bamboo slip in his hand on the bed, and sat on the couch stunned.

The maid sent Song Daodao out of the room.

"The girl stays and says goodbye." Song Daodao excused.

"Sir, walk slowly."

Jia Zhuangtou didn't reply, and walked straight out.

Song Daodao hurriedly chased after him.

"What's wrong?" Song Daodao asked.

"Your Excellency, you are analytically correct, I admit it. But Han Gong doesn't seem to buy it. Jia Zhuang spread his hands, frowned, and the unhappiness in his heart overflowed.

"Don't say it if you don't understand, you don't buy anything, it's you who don't understand it." Song Daodao pointed to Jia Zhuang and lectured.

Jia Zhuang looked puzzled: "What do you mean, adult?" ”

"Hmph." Song Daodao sneered twice and explained, "When we went in earlier, Han Xin casually threw the bamboo slip in his hand aside, but when we left, he casually put the bamboo slip in his hand aside. ”

Jia Zhuang didn't understand what Song Dao meant.

"In this way, Han Xin's attitude changed suddenly before and after, just because he listened to my words."

"You mean, Han Xin is actually moved." Jia Zhuang said.

Song Daodao patted Jia Zhuang on the shoulder: "That's right." ”

"Then why does he still have such an attitude?"

"At the beginning, when I proposed that Cao Ji appoint Tian Zang as the county lieutenant, Han Xin was surprised, and his thoughts were overflowing. But the more he said it, the more sober Han Xin became, he knew that I was an outsider, and my family ugliness should not be publicized, and no matter how much I had an opinion about Cao Ji, I shouldn't tell me. Song explained it.

"That's true."

It's a pity that Han Xin doesn't seem to hide himself, and his attitude is too different. I didn't understand it at first, but then I did. ”

"What do we do now, my lord?" Jia Zhuang continued to ask, "Do you just go back and wait?" ”

"Wait, I don't have that patience." Song Daodao sneered twice, "You go to find a few people, carve a stone, and write on it 'Tian is not dead, Shouchun will be buried', and let people quietly bury the stone in the field." ”

"Yes, what about you, my lord?"

"I'll go see Yan He and ask who is good friends with Yan He."

"What are you asking?"

"When the stones are dug up, a group of people are needed to speak to Cao Ji and cause a topic. I'll ask first, so I'm ready. ”

"Yes." After that, Jia Zhuang took the first step.

Song Daodao didn't stop much, and went to prison after leaving Han Xin's mansion.

When he arrived at the prison, the two guards at the door didn't know Song Daodao, and they rotted him down at once.

"In Xiayangcheng County, Lieutenant Song Daodao, the deceased of Yanhe County Lieutenant, heard that Lieutenant Yanhe County was arrested, and came to visit." Song Daodao said as he pulled out the inspection pass on his body and handed it to one of the guards.

As soon as the guard checked the rumors, he did not dare to assert himself, so he let one of them go in and inform the warden.

After a while, voices were heard from the cell.

"What is the county lieutenant of Yangcheng doing here?"