Chapter 191: Big Thing Is Not Good!
Liu Tong's heart is bright!
After a long time, Liu Tong lowered his voice and asked, "Lang Zhong thinks that the king is in danger?" ”
Dangerous?
Liu Tong has already asked very clearly, and the implication is to say whether the scattered plate will pass with this.
Lang Zhong looked at Liu Tong vigilantly after hearing this, and said again and again: "I can't say this, and I won't say it." However, I suggest that Lord Xiangguo should still ask the prince to come back. ”
In history, because Lang Zhong told the truth about the monarch's illness, there were many people who were killed, and this time Lang Zhong who scattered the country would not tell the truth about Sanpan's illness, let alone say that Sanpan would die because of this.
Please come back?
Although Lang Zhong did not explain that Bai Sanpan's illness would die because of this, his words clearly showed what he meant.
"So the king will be killed because of this?" Liu Tong was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back, "This, how can this be?" ”
"Xiangguo take care, I have already prescribed the medicine to Junshang, let Junshang take it as soon as possible, if there is anything, please inform me as soon as possible." With that, Lang Zhong walked out of the palace.
"Okay, okay." Liu Tongmu replied.
After Lang Zhong left, Liu Tong sat on the cold ground, and his heart was mixed for a while, didn't he mutter, "So the king just left?" However, what should I do if the king is gone? ”
People are selfish, and Liu Tong at this time is the same, of course, he is most concerned about the life of the dish. If there is a loose plate alive, he can continue to be the minister of the scattered country, and if the loose plate dies, then his position as the minister will also end.
He was very aware of the relationship between Prince Zhao and him. Once Sanpan dies, Prince Zhao will definitely not spare him after returning to China.
You must know that Sanpan was injured while hunting with him, and he died as a result.
In any case, he is inextricably linked.
"What should I do?" Liu Tong asked himself without listening.
Now he wanted to find someone to discuss, but after searching all over the country, Liu Tong found that he didn't even have a person who wanted to talk.
Ren is still one, after all, Ren Ji was brought over from Yaguo by himself, and it has little to do with Sanguo, but at this time, Ren Ji is still in Qianyi, and he will not be able to come back for a while and a half.
Who else could he find but Ren? The native ministers of the scattered countries, no, no, absolutely not. Just because Liu Tong succeeded the Xiangguo of the Sanguo, he had already made the local ministers of the Sanguo dissatisfied. Once they know the current situation of the king, why don't they join hands to blame themselves for their own crimes?
Looking for someone in your own house? No, you have to know that although a few of the people in your house were brought out by yourself when they escaped from Yaguo, most of those people are uneducated and not worth discussing at all.
Whom should I consult?
Liu Tong is really distressed!
Why don't I go to the Qin people to discuss?
Just when Liu Tong was helpless, he finally thought of discussing with Qin Ren how to deal with the next things?
Qin people?
Yes, I'll talk to the Qin people. After all, I have made a lot of effort for the Qin people to come to Guanzhong, and if the king is gone, it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold in Guanzhong.
At this time, Liu Tong's thoughts slowly became clear, "Hmph---, Qin people are actually the same as me, they are all foreigners, if the king is no longer there, the scattered country will not leave me, and of course they will not leave their Qin people in Longchuan." ”
Thinking of this, Liu Tong stood up and scratched the bun of his sideburns, "Yes, I'll send a letter to the Qin people and ask them to give us an idea, the sooner the better." ”
At this time, the loose plate was still lying in the palace, and his life would be in danger at any time, and Liu Tong did not dare to leave.
Walking into the palace, Liu Tong wanted to come to the pen and ink to immediately leak a letter to Qin Yingkang. After looking left and right, he glued it with wax, and said to the attendant: "You go to my house immediately and find my personal attendant." ”
"No---," replied the chamberlain, and he hurried out to find someone.
After a while, Liu Tong's personal entourage hurriedly walked into the palace, "What did the master tell us?" ”
Liu Tong looked at the palace attendants, waved his hand and said, "Go down, I'll call you again if you have something." ”
After the "Nuo ---" attendant left, Liu Tong said to his entourage: "I have a letter here, you rush to Qianyi overnight, hand him over to Ren Ji, and ask Ren Ji to hand it over to Sima Yingkang of the Qin people." ”
Seeing the solemnity of the old man Liu Tong's face, the entourage knew the importance of this matter, and nodded heavily: "The slave understands, I will leave the city and rush to Qianyi immediately." ”
"Okay--, let's go."
After the entourage left, Liu Tong felt a little relaxed, although he was also the prime minister, but in the face of such a major matter, he couldn't help but be a little nervous and flustered. At this time, he also needs someone to share the pressure for him.
I can't afford to delay!
Looking at Langzhong's meaning, the loose plate is also a matter of the past few days. Of course, Liu Tong didn't dare to face everything after the death of Sanpan, and he wouldn't expect that Prince Zhao would continue to use him as the prime minister after he came to power, so it was imperative that he still have to think about his future life.
Qianyi.
The grain and grass were borrowed, and the people were almost ready for the winter, and now Yingkang and his soldiers had to think about expanding their armaments.
"Third brother, you will post a notice now and start recruiting." After everything was ready, Yingkang said to Yingzhao. Ying Kang knew that Zhao Boyu was a rough man, and it was okay to lead the troops to fight, but to do these written things, Ying Zhao still needed to handle them.
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to handle this." Yingzhao replied. Then Yingkang turned to Zhao Boyu and said, "Boyu, you will take people to set up a tent outside the south gate, and be responsible for recruiting soldiers." Regardless of the number of applicants, we can only recruit about 1,000 soldiers at most, and then select 500 soldiers from among these 1,000 people. ”
"Okay." Although Zhao Boyan himself doesn't like to dance and write, recruiting soldiers is a lively thing, and Zhao Boyan likes to do it the most.
According to Yingkang's arrangement, Zhao Boyu set up a tent in the south of Qianyi City early the next morning, waiting for the people to come and sign up as soldiers.
Sure enough, there were really a lot of people who came to sign up, and among these people, Zhao Boyu also saw several familiar faces.
"Oh, Brother Chenggui, why are you here too?" Here, Zhao Boyu actually met Zhang Chenggui, the hunter when he and Yingkang first came to Longchuan.
"Why, you don't like me, you think I'm old?" At this time, Zhang Chenggui was less than forty years old, and he was still the right age today, but in the Western Zhou Dynasty, when people lived very shortly, the age was certainly not small.
"Oh, Brother Zhang, what you said, how can I think you are old, it's too late for me to be happy that you can come? But this march and war is a fatal thing, once you have three long and two short, who will deal with this mess of things at home? Zhao Boyu knew that Zhang Chenggui was the pillar of the family, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.
"What is this, if you hadn't come to Longchuan, my old Zhang wouldn't have known if he would have survived to this day. Now that we have not only survived, but also our lives are getting better and better, I have discussed with a few old people in Longchuan, and a family will send one person to serve as a soldier to protect our Longchuan and Qianyi. Do you think it's okay? With that, Zhang Chenggui pointed to the dozen or so young people who came from behind.
"This?" Zhao Boyu hesitated, after all, Zhang Chenggui's age is indeed not young now, and he really doesn't want Zhang Chenggui.
(End of chapter)