Chapter 233: Tai ...... That's great? 【4/25】

"Judge the thief?" I really didn't expect to be buttoned up on this big hat on the weekend.

"The king's envoys are angels, and the state of Chu is a vassal state, where is the reason that the princes want to coerce the envoys of the Son of Heaven? King Zhuang is now holding the envoys of the Son of Heaven hostage, and he has violated the prohibition and distrusted the world, so he can't make mistakes again and again! ”

Smacking his lips on the weekend, he scolded angrily in his heart: The old thing that only knows feudal etiquette.

Without giving him an answer, he looked around the ministers on the weekend, found Qin Qian's figure, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Qian." What do you think? ”

Qin Qian's feet trembled a little, his movements were slow, and a thin snickerer came out from the minister.

"The minister thought that King Zhuang had the world in mind and the internal affairs of the country, but the king was weak and short-sighted. The king should be the master of the world! ”

On the weekend, I heard a gasp for air. With a smile in his heart, he coughed lightly twice, "What does Aiqing mean?" ”

"Crusade against those who don't respect Da Chu, and destroy Zhou Xingchu!"

"I can't agree!"

"The minister agrees with Doctor Qin Qian's intentions!"

"King Zhuang, please think twice!"

"If King Zhuang does not let go of the king's envoys, he will definitely become the enemy of the world!"

The weekend rubbed the corners of his forehead, thinking a lot in his heart, and now he can't think of a perfect solution. However, he didn't want to let go of the envoy this week, and it was a big deal to go to war.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to think about it before deciding, let's retreat."

Disturbed in my heart, I swayed in the harem garden on the weekend with a branch in my mouth, the sun was very bright, but I didn't feel a trace of heat.

"King Zhuang!"

The voice went from far to near, Fan Ji was wearing a lilac dress and a gold belt in her hair. Sheng Xue's skin is reflected by the scorching sun, and it is even more radiant.

I couldn't help but be stunned on the weekend, and I didn't blink my eyes until Fan Ji was already a stone's throw away.

"Zhuang Wang," a gentle whisper woke Weekend up, "what's wrong with you?" ”

Coughed lightly a few times over the weekend, and turned his face away. At present, the state affairs are in turmoil and she is labeled as a "traitor", if she talks to Fan Ji, she is gentle and dignified, and she doesn't know what to think of herself.

"I... I still have political affairs to deal with, so I'll leave first. With that, he turned around and strode forward, his steps were dashing, and he had already made a decision in his heart. No matter who comes to persuade him, he will fight to the end with the Zhou Dynasty. He didn't know the details of this matter, but it was certain that this was a bureau set up by the Zhou Dynasty. It's just that he is strong now, and he is not afraid of war at all.

But he didn't want Fan Ji to know about this, so as not to worry her.

Damn it!

The beauty is in front of her, but she wants to run away!

"King Zhuang!" Fan Ji's voice was a little hurried, "Are you hiding from your concubine?" I...... I already know. ”

The weekend stopped, but there was no turning back.

"Fan Ji, I ......"

"King Zhuang. The minister is ignorant, he doesn't know your benevolence and talent, and he can only make wrong judgments when he listens to the words of villains, don't be angry!

I was shocked over the weekend.

He looked back in surprise, he never thought that Fan Ji, a traditional feudal, gentle and generous lady, would be able to say such a thing.

"No matter what decision you make, no matter what moment it is, the concubine will be by your side, sharing honor and disgrace." The sincerity was revealed in just a few words, and the nose of the weekend was a little sour.

Turning his head, he took a few quick steps and hugged her into his arms. The mouth bit her ear and lip, moving slowly and gently, listening to her forbearant moans, and pressed it to her ear on the weekend, feeling the heartbeat of the two people, with unprecedented tenderness, murmuring, "I love you." ”

Following.

Just spent a night of spring supper with Fan Ji, Fan Ji felt a little sore in her back, silently called Zhuang Wang in her heart, and washed weakly.

King Zhuang was completely different from her, and he was full of energy and not tired at all.

"King Zhuang, Lord Cheng asks to see." Father-in-law Chen said outside the door.

I glanced at the sky over the weekend, and it was not yet the time of the last dynasty, Cheng Jia came to see him so early, there must be something important, and it was not okay to see him.

Rubbing his forehead on the weekend, this king is really not easy to do. The lingering of the three thousand beauties in the harem, and the disturbance of thousands of state affairs in the previous dynasty, no wonder the emperor's life is short!

When King Zhuang arrived at the council hall, he saw Cheng Jia anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

I hadn't seen him look like this since the weekend. "What's wrong?"

"King Zhuang, it's not good! The soldiers and horses of the five countries joined forces, saying that they were going to send troops to conscript, and they placed a Han River on the bank of the Han River and invited you to go to the meeting. ”

"Good time!" A hearty smile bloomed on the weekend's face, and the troops of the five countries who came didn't pay attention to it at all.

A layer of sweat oozed from Cheng Jia's forehead, and he didn't dare to wipe it with his sleeve when he knelt on the ground. He had seen the use of immortal magic on weekends, but the current form was really not optimistic.

"Zhuang ...... King Zhuang, the combined strength of the armies of the five kingdoms of Jin, Qian, Xiao, Qi, and Ju should not be underestimated! The army of millions is mighty, and the people along the way already know about it. ”

Not to mention the Jin Kingdom, the other four countries are all small countries and do not have many troops. This so-called million-strong army probably has a lot of water. Hundreds of thousands of troops are possible.

"Well," the old god waved his hand over the weekend, "that's great." ”

Too...... That's great?

Cheng Jia was dumbfounded, in such a situation, King Zhuang actually said that it was too good. The beads of sweat on his forehead fell, his lips trembled a little, and he thought in his heart that King Zhuang had been designated by the gods to practice immortal arts, not an ordinary person, seeing that he was so calm and composed, could it be that there was some indication from God.

The weekend had other plans in his heart: "Now that I have been labeled as a "traitor", it is better to take this opportunity to suppress the Five Kingdoms, destroy the Zhou Dynasty, and become the rightful overlord of the Central Plains." If they were scattered to attack one by one, they would have involved more energy, but now they rushed up in such a swarm, and it would be better for them to be wiped out. ”

What's more, now that there is a famine, only the state of Chu has abundant food, and he has upgraded his armaments, and the number of troops has also been greatly improved, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. It is only how to make the benefits huge and win the victory with the least loss that is the most important.

There was no panic in the weekend, and the tone was very calm. "You should step back first, and then discuss it with Doctor Qin and Doctor Dou in the evening."

"Yes, Wechen retreats."

Cheng Jia had just stepped down and called the system over the weekend.

"System, do me a favor?"

The system quickly pops up a dialog box: Say something quickly.

"I'd like to ask you a little bit about history."

The system said angrily: "You still have time to consult me?" "It took matters into its own hands the weekend ago and helped those small countries, and it was still a little angry in its heart.

"Of course. How can I compare with you! You know astronomy and geography before you know 500 years later...... "Thousands of clothes are worn, but sycophants are not worn." The weekend was full of spit and spittle.

The system is impatient to interrupt quickly: Something to say!

"What's that......" Weekend licked the corners of his mouth, "I want to know more about the information of the five countries." ”