Chapter 1122: Ambition in the court
"Prince!"
"The prince is angry!"
"Please calm your anger!"
"The younger generation definitely didn't have the idea of despising the prince. ”
"The three uniques of the prince, the formation of the prince, and the book of war of the prince, are all books of gold, even if they are born in their later years, they have been coveted for a long time... ”
Seeing that Champion Hou's face changed drastically and he wanted to be angry, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he hurriedly stepped forward to explain.
"Since the three uniques of this monarch and the marquis and the art of war are all the best in this world, why do you still refuse?"
Looking at Situ Xing's sincere gaze, Champion Hou's tone also relaxed. Still, he asked.
"Although the book of the prince can be defeated by ten thousand, a hundred thousand, or even a million. ”
But these are not late pursuits. ”
Looking at the champion Hou with a puzzled face, Situ Xing couldn't help but shake his head heavily, and said without any hesitation.
"It's not your pursuit... ”
"And what are your pursuits?"
Looking at Situ Xing, whose eyes were shining and his face was full of yearning, Champion Hou couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Late life is above the court!"
Faced with the repeated questioning of the champion Hou, Situ Xing no longer pretended to be and revealed his heart for the first time.
"Court?"
Champion Hou looked at Situ in some surprise. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"The court and the opposition that the late life said are not the court and the opposition that the prince understands!"
Situ explained with a solemn face.
"Oh, what's the difference?"
"Although the prince is a champion and has a heavy army, he does not seem to have entered the court in his later life, and he does not know the court!"
Situ Xing nodded lightly and said with a strange face.
"What!"
"What did you say?"
"You, a descendant, actually said that Ben Hou didn't understand the court?"
"You must know that back then, Ben Hou was His Majesty's favorite minister, up to the third duke, down to Tsing Yi, who saw Ben Hou, didn't he lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes?"
Champion Hou seemed to hear something ridiculous, couldn't help laughing, and said sarcastically:
"Now you, a descendant, actually say that Ben Hou doesn't understand the court!"
"It's ridiculous!"
"Master Hou prides himself on being a wise general on the battlefield. ”
"Then I asked Hou Ye a simple question... ”
"Then may I ask Master Hou, what is the key to determining the outcome of a battle?"
Situ Xing was not angry because of Champion Hou's taunt, but smiled lightly, as if unintentionally asked.
"Morale!"
"Military discipline!"
"The Art of War!"
"Grain and grass!"
"There are also brave generals, all of them are indispensable!"
Champion Hou glanced at Si Tuxing with strange eyes, not understanding why he would ask such a stupid question.
Not to mention the art of war like the champion Hou, even if you ask a fledgling person, he can also say one, two, three, four...
"Master Hou is wrong!"
Unexpectedly, for Champion Hou's answer, Situ Xing just shook his head gently.
"Wrong!"
"Ben Hou said something wrong?"
Listening to Si Tuxing's words, Champion Hou's eyes couldn't help but widen, a little shocked, and a little incredulous.
"What the prince said is good. ”
"But that's not the difference ... ”
Looking at the dazed champion Hou, Situ couldn't help but shake his head.
"So what's the key?"
Champion Hou's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.
"Court!"
Situ Xing's mouth opened slightly, and two simple words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Court!"
Champion Hou looked at Situ Xing a little stunned, he really didn't understand why the victory or defeat of the battle depended on the court thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away.
Seeing that the champion Hou was still a little dazed, Situ continued to explain:
"Some people say that before a battle has even begun, the outcome is already doomed!"
"Although this statement is arbitrary, it is not unreasonable!"
"In fact, it is not the generals, nor the soldiers, nor the people who really decide the victory, but the court... ”
"The main battle in the court, the national strength is prosperous, and it will naturally return triumphantly!"
"On the contrary, even if it is a prince, he will only be transferred back by twelve gold medals!"
It is precisely because of this that there is a saying that victory is not victorious, defeat is not defeated... ”
"This!"
Listening to Situ Xing's words, Champion Hou stood there a little stunned.
Situ's words were somewhat beyond his comprehension, but for some reason, he had a very reasonable feeling...
Seeing that the champion Hou showed a listening look, Situ continued:
"Some people commented that the late birth is somewhat similar to Cao Mengde in the late Yu period!"
"The capable minister of the prosperous times, the hero of the troubled times!"
"Reflecting on myself in the later life, it is indeed a bit like a god, they are all so unruly, they are all so uninhibited... And there's something unspeakable in my bones!"
"It's unwilling!"
"It's not fair!"
"Why can even a yellow-eyed child sit on a vertical arch?"
"Sage Cloud, the virtuous people in the world live in it!"
"What can he do?"
"How can you sit on the four seas?"
"Is it because he was born in the family of the emperor?"
Situ Xing's eyes looked directly at Champion Hou, and he asked loudly in a solemn voice.
"What kind of prince will be enlightened?"
"Therefore, the late life must stand on top of the court, and the later life must rely on his own hands to fight for a piece of tomorrow!"
Listening to Situ Xing's almost radical remarks, Champion Hou's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable killing intent:
"Presumptuous!"
"You rebel thief!"
"As the saying goes, the king makes the minister die, and the minister has to die. ”
"It's like Emperor Wu to the prince?"
Before Champion Hou's words were finished, Situ Xing was a little excited, and some sharp voices sounded again.
Champion Hou, who was raising his hand and saluting with his fists in the direction of Daqian, suddenly stagnated, as if he had received some blow, not only his body curled up, but his face became even more pale.
After a while, the champion Hou Caiqiang smiled and said in an almost weak voice:
"What nonsense!"
"This official fell because the killing was too heavy and was eaten by the luck of the foreign race. ”
"What does it have to do with Emperor Wu?"
"Did you hear something outside?"
"Huh!"
Listening to the almost clumsy cover-up of the champion Hou, the corners of Situ Xing's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and after a while, he said faintly:
"Originally, I was not sure about this matter. But the performance of the prince has said it all. ”
"The prince is a genius in military affairs. ”
"But not a good politician!"
"If he was a martial emperor in his later life, he would definitely find a way to get rid of the prince!"
Looking at Situ Xing's almost gloomy expression, Champion Hou's expression couldn't help but stagnate, and he subconsciously asked:
"Why?"
"The loyalty of this prince to the court can be expressed by the sun and the moon. Why did Emperor Wu suspect Yu XX, by the way, it must be because of the villain's slander. ”
"Cao Python and others have always been the main peace. and Ben Hou Zheng disagreed, under their influence, the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, many opposed, fortunately His Majesty's holy ruling, only the Northern Expedition was successful. ”
"Could it be that ... ”