"Attack Song?" Zhang Rou was a little surprised, looked at Changsun Hong, and even the cup in his hand was unconsciously crooked: "The ghost king wants to create a rebellion against the Song court?" ”

His tone was a little hot, as if the word rebellion gave him some different enthusiasm.

"I am a native of Dali, although I was an official of the Song Dynasty, but I am not a person from the Song Dynasty, and the word rebellion is inappropriate to rest on me." Eldest Sun Hong smiled: "If you have to set a personality for this matter, it is more appropriate to use beating." ”

"Knock?" Zhang Rou touched her chin and blinked: "......"

The eldest grandson Hong patted the railing and said: "Knock and knock, Song Ting will understand, my eldest grandson Hong, is not Yue Wumu, of course he will not be like Yue Wumu, honestly at the mercy of him, he is a mud pill for me, but I want him to know that this king is an iron courage!" ”

"The Ghost King is mighty!" Zhang Rou was inexplicably excited, and slapped the railing vigorously: "I have long seen that the Song people in the south are not pleasing to the eye, the ability is not big, the ability is not big, and I have sent some envoys over every year over the years to get some small favors, I want to accept us Han people in the north, but I don't trust us and others, always thinking about using us as gunmen, I have long wanted to fight it!" ”

Changsun Hong looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Zhang Rou's face was red, a little excited, probably aware of something, and immediately said, "I didn't mean you ghost king...... I'm just saying that the Song Dynasty, originally Meng Heng was in charge of Jinghu, the soldiers were strong and strong, I didn't dare to provoke, if it wasn't for the Mongols pressing, I wouldn't have passed easily, now it's different, Jia seems to be the envoy of Jinghu when he shrunk in Xiangfan, and there is not a single soldier left in the north, if it weren't for the ghost king has been holding back in Hanzhong, I would have forced it over last year, since the ghost king now has this intention, of course Zhang is willing to be a pawn of this horse! ”

He said generously, the little ninety-nine in his heart, but he knew it as soon as he heard it.

Ten thousand households in the Han Dynasty have always been squeezed very badly by the tax collection of Shiluhui founded by Yelu Chucai, and the money and grain were levied, and eighty percent of them were transported to Helin, leaving Zhang Rou and others with only a little scum, and the use was very embarrassing.

Now that Yelu Chucai is dead, Mongolia is in turmoil, the Mongols in the Han land are fleeing to death, and the mountain on Zhang Rou's body is gone, and the whole body is relaxed, but the restoration of the people's strength is not overnight, if you want to get rich in a short period of time, it is the easiest way to go out and loot.

Changsun Hong shook his head slightly, looked at him and asked, "General Zhang, do you want your territory to have more people and money, splendid and rich, or do you want it to be dilapidated and devastated?" ”

Zhang Rou was stunned for a moment, and replied instinctively: "Of course, there are more people and more money." ”

"That's right, the so-called beating, it's not for you to rob people and grab food, kill people and set fires, that's not my purpose, thousands of miles of red land, what's the benefit?" The eldest grandson said: "Like the Mongols, barbaric and unreasonable, if you rob it, you will lose the hearts of the people, who will dare to follow us in the future?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Rou didn't turn the corner: "What does the ghost king mean......"

"The so-called beating is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, so that the Song Dynasty will be jealous." Changsun Hong said: "Henan is located in the Central Plains, controlling Shanxi and Hebei, and gaining a foothold here, plus Shi Tianze's Hebei, I will be able to fight against Za Shuer, Hao Monk, Di Shun, Yan Shi and others who occupy Zhending, Daimyo, and Dongping land further north, Hanzhong, Guanzhong, and the two rivers are connected into a line, and the entire Yellow River Basin is included in the palm of my hand. ”

He flipped his palm over: "Turning his hands over for the clouds and covering his hands for the rain, forcing him to sit still!" ”

"So, General Zhang, the soldiers are mighty but not fighting, even if they pull out the city without hurting the people, they are soldiers, do you understand?"

Zhang Rou opened her mouth, nodded, and then shook her head again, was stunned for a while, and nodded vigorously.

"I see! Ghost King, you want the north, not the south! Zhang Rou seemed to have received a shocked answer, and suddenly realized: "You didn't take the Song Dynasty in your eyes at all, and you didn't want to break it, but you want to keep it for ......the future."

Zhang Rou didn't continue, he felt that the indifferent eldest grandson Hong in front of him was too ambitious than himself.

It's a big game of chess.

"When you are ready, you can send troops to oppress Xiangfan, the states and counties along the way, if you can, you won't be alarmed, the main goal is the forbidden army of the Song Dynasty, you can eat as much as you can, you want to make them feel pain, feel afraid, dare not fight in the field, and don't even dare to go out of the city, then I will achieve my goal."

Eldest Sun Hong said slowly, with a tempting tone: "As compensation, I will give you all the taxes in Henan this year." ”

"Is that true?" Zhang Rou was overjoyed and rubbed her hands again and again, but after thinking about it, she smiled and said, "No, how can this work?" Although the military posture costs a lot, I can keep half of it, since I have followed the ghost king, how can I monopolize so much money and food in Henan Sanlu, the ghost king joked. ”

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Changsun Hong looked at him deeply, the corners of his mouth grinned, he didn't say good, he didn't say bad, he turned his head and looked away, from the Bianjing market downstairs, to the distance where the roof was connected.

Zhang Rou was pondering whether Changsun Hong's expression was in agreement or disagreement, when she heard him speak again.

"General Zhang, the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, nearly three hundred years, its inheritance from the five dynasties and ten countries, from the chaos of the soldiers, in the troubled times magnificent neutrality, it is because of the Song Dynasty that the chaos of the Sui and Tang dynasties has ended, and the people of my Han family have the possibility of living in peace, and the Song Dynasty has meritorious."

"You may not know that my parents died at the hands of the bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty, and I have a common enmity with the Song Dynasty."

"I escaped into Shimenfan, with the barbarians, surviving in the land of poisonous miasma, all kinds of suffering, ordinary people are indescribable, and the hatred in it is difficult to eliminate!"

These few words, gritted his teeth, and he was shocking to hear, Zhang Rou was also a reckless character, and he couldn't help but empathize, only then did he know a little about Changsun Hong's past, and couldn't help asking: "In this case, why didn't the ghost king attack the Song Dynasty first and let out a bad breath?" ”

"Because now is not the time." Changsun Hong took a deep breath and slowly spit out: "The Song Dynasty can't fall, it's falling, the Central Plains is in chaos, and if you want to unify again, it will be difficult, and when the warlords are fighting, the Mongols are eyeing each other, once they recover from the infighting, how can they be the enemy?" That is the disaster of the Han people, which cannot be avoided. ”

Zhang Rou was ignorant when she heard this, and said secretly in her heart: Talking so much, what do you want?

As if he had seen through Zhang Rou's heart and knew what he was thinking, Changsun Hong asked and answered himself: "I have done so many things and killed so many people, just for one thing, that is, to unify the north, to build a wall in the north for the Song Dynasty, so that the northern captives cannot go south, and to build a fence to protect the Han people in the south!" ”

Zhang Rou looked at him incredulously, pouted, and asked suspiciously, "But...... Ghost King, what good is it for you to do this? The Song Dynasty ate fragrant and spicy food in the south, but you braved the wind and rain, this ...... It's ......."

Changsun Hong turned his head and smiled: "General Zhang, the north is mine, and the south is ...... Do you think it will be difficult? ”

Zhang Rou's eyes lit up, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, and he shouted: "The ghost king is really thoughtful, Jiangnan is splendid, and sooner or later it will fall into the hands of the ghost king!" ”

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