Knowing that the opportunity for close contact had come, he simply took the initiative to stand up. Ji Fuhuang was naturally willing to give face in a friendly atmosphere on the surface, and hurriedly raised his big butt and moved it over with a sway. He grabbed the back of Dutu's hand with one hand, and caressed Dutu's palm with the other, dragging the other party to the front of the hall like an old friend.

Lu Guo's division stood under the hall and invited Zheng Bo in a loud voice: "There are both bows and arrows, please shoot if you have a division." ”

Zheng Bo waved his hand according to etiquette and excused himself: "The widow is not good at shooting, so he can only accompany Lu Gong to play casually." ”

Si Shu turned to Lu Gong, stepped forward on the steps, and arched his hand: "Please shoot at Bin, Binxu." ”

Lu Gong waved his hand, and the swallow shooting officially began. Six accompanying samurai quickly entered the field, divided into three groups, and stood with bows. The division made a demonstration and took the lead in performing an arrow. Then he loudly proclaimed: "Do not frighten or injure the target soldiers, those who hit will get a chip, and those who do not penetrate the bullseye will not be funded!" "The three groups of samurai stood tall on their shoulders, drew their bows like a full moon, and shot three arrows with a whoosh.

Then, each group of samurai switched positions. Although the process is very fast, it still involves the exchange of salutes. The action of formatting is accompanied by the rustling sound of the armor, which makes people feel the majesty both visually and audibly. While looking at it, he sighed, the title of the state of etiquette of the ancestors is really not called in vain.

After shooting three more arrows, Si Jie returned to the front of the hall again, reported that the test shot was completed, and asked Lu Gong and Zheng Bo to form a team and enter the hall.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to be alone with Ji Fuhuang, he handed him a beautiful lacquer bow and began to put it on: "Although the gift of Yan Shooting is small, it shows my dignified Chinese style." ”

"That is, the key to this is the person who designed this ritual system - Zhou Gong, the founder of my Lu country!"

"yes, yes! Not only the Duke of Zhou, but also the heirs of all generations, including you, have worked hard for the Zhou royal family's thousand-year-old achievements in ruling the world with courtesy! ”

Ji Fuhuang listened to it, and his smug smile seemed to make the flesh on his face float up, and he suddenly changed his tone: "It's a pity that ......"

"What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that the country of Lu has been worthy of the royal family for generations, but the royal family is often sorry for the country of Lu, it's a pity!" With that, he shook his head with a gesture of deep sympathy.

Fu Huang didn't expect this at all, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd for a while, and he didn't know what to go back.

As soon as he saw that there was a play, he began to flip through the history books in his mind, and took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Duke Zhou was so busy with the world that he couldn't eat well and couldn't take a bath, but it attracted suspicion and rebellion among the three eunuchs, and he almost fell into stigma. ”

"It's all that hundred-year-old sesame seeds."

"If you don't say anything far away, you can say something near. Back then, King Zhou Xuan forcibly interfered with your father's establishment of the prince and made your grandfather depressed, he wouldn't forget it so quickly, right? ”

Ji Fuhuang was poked in the sore spot, his brows furrowed, and his slitted eyes squeezed into knife eyes.

"For Lu Guo, the loss of body is small, and the reputation is big. The forcible replacement of the prince led to many years of civil strife is nothing, and the key thing to abolish Chang Liyu and violate Zhou etiquette is imposed on the descendants of Zhou Gong, which is not equivalent to a direct slap in the face! ”

Fu Huang's thinking was completely on the other party's track, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The royal family is a little mean to Lu Guo. ”

"Then why are you still supporting the royal family!" Dig Tu finally said what he meant.

Although Fu Huang is stupid, he can still see the selfishness of digging out: "Kuangfu is the business of Lu Guo whether Kuangfu is not Kuangfu, but it can't let you monopolize half of the world in vain." He squinted his eyes again, turned and shot with his bow, hitting the bull's-eye, but not through the target.

Seeing that although Lu Gong was fat, he still had two hits, so he showed his hole cards: "You misunderstood, the widow is not Wei Hou, and he is not as greedy as him." ”

"Oh?" Fu Huang turned around again and handed the bow to the other party.

"The widow wants to be the Holy Week, but he knows that his ability is limited, and he has never had the luxury of ruling the world. Since the royal family is in decline and can't control the world, it is better to rule together with the princes. ”

"Co-governance?" Fu Huang's small eyes widened, revealing a light.

"Yes!" Di Tu said firmly, "The widow plans to divide the world into three parts, and each of them will invite a great prince to serve as the uncle of Fang to assist Zhou Zhao and the Son of Heaven in co-governance." If you support the system of the Son of Heaven and Zhou Zhao, the widow will ensure that you will be the Governor of the East and control all the princes east of Surabaya. At that time, Lu Guo will no longer have to worry about the intrusion of the royal family. ”

The excavation focused on imitating the Frank three-point to create a European-style Spring and Autumn Festival, so he made such a plan to give up power. In the eyes of a bystander like Lu Guo, Zheng Bo shared the world he had worked so hard to win with others, which was simply a big cake falling from the sky.

However, Ji Fuhuang was still a bit of a chicken thief, and he smiled evilly and said, "This idea is good, but there is no basis for your words, what if you trick me?" ”

"In this world, only others deceive me, and no one else deceives me. Since the Dog Rong Rebellion, you must have heard of how the widows treated Zhou, Wei, Jin, Rui, Xu, Chen, Cai, Cao, and Song. "At the Zhu Ji Conference, you can not show your attitude at first, and after the widow makes the co-governance plan clear, it will not be too late for you to support it." ”

Ji Fuhuang was completely moved, this is really a costless thing, but he still hesitated.

Seeing this, he simply laid out the plan and the plan: "What the widow thinks is that it is governed by the three families of Lu, Zheng and Jin. The east of Surabaya belongs to you in moderation, and the name is Dongfangbo. The north of the river is controlled by the Marquis of Jin, and it is called the northern Bo. The rest of the Central Plains were widowed, and they were also Chinese uncles in the name of Holy Zhou Zhao. If you are not at ease, you can swear an oath with the widow and the Marquis of Jin, as evidenced by the ancestors of heaven and earth! ”

"Of course it's the best!" Ji Fuhuang was already so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"However, you have to agree to three conditions."

"Hurry up, please speak!" Fu Huang's attitude has taken a 180-degree turn.

"Presumably you also know the power of the patriotic intelligence agency, so in order to ensure that things are successful, you need to do three things." Dutu leaned over and said, "One, you know about this matter, I know, and the Marquis of Jin knows, except for a few close ministers, no one should disclose it." Second, the old treacherous and cunning of the Marquis of Wei, seeing that you and I meet, will definitely send envoys to lobby, and you can keep your original position to them. Third, Lu Zhengjin will join the alliance, which can only be carried out secretly, I am afraid that I will have to bother you to cooperate. ”

"Everything else is fine, except for this third ......"

Next, the two of them simply bit their ears directly. After hearing this, Fu Huang laughed three times and nodded again and again. Seeing this, he also smiled happily, and at the same time pulled the bowstring and let go of the shot, not only hitting the bull's eye, but also penetrating the target's back. Si Jie loudly announced: "Zheng Bo has a chance!" ”

Although the ministers in the hall stood far away, they all saw that Lu Gong and Zheng Bo seemed to be able to talk very well, and they couldn't help but start whispering. Xian Ke stroked his beard and smiled secretly, where can these straw bales be able to defeat his master's clever plan, and Nalu Gong has been taken down.

However, after Yan Shot, Lu Gong returned to the hall and changed his cold face again. He beckoned Lu Situ to see off the guests, and left without looking back. The ministers were still muttering about whether to change their attitudes, but now it seems that little has changed.

Xian Ke wanted to ask his master, but he nodded at him, and pulled him into the carriage with a slight smile. Lu Situ was still pondering what to say, and Zheng Bo and his party had already galloped away.

At this time, the Marquis of Jin also lived up to his trust and successfully persuaded Yan Guo to let Zhengshuo, who summoned the duke, agree to participate in the Zhuji Conference. Then, he hurriedly turned south and joined Zheng Bo in Xingguo.

Although this Xing State is small, it is also the queen of Zhou Gong, but it is not the eldest son. In the Spring and Autumn Period, which paid attention to etiquette and law, the discourse power of the branch was far inferior to that of Zhengshuo, so Xing's diplomatic position was often only the first of the Lu State. Therefore, although Xing Hou is loyal and not as naked and rude as Ji Fuhuang, his attitude is neither salty nor light.

Zheng Bo and the Marquis of Jin were not more serious, they said goodbye after greeting Xing Hou, anyway, if they got the Lu State, they would be equivalent to getting the Xing State. So, the two of them rushed south non-stop and rushed to the last stop of the parade - Weiguo.

Halfway through, the brigade took a break and chose to settle in Handan, which was still a small town at the time. Looking at the only street there, he couldn't help but think of the allusion of Handan's toddler, and couldn't help but observe the walking posture of pedestrians everywhere, but he didn't find anything special. It seems that fashion is such a thing, and it is really confusing.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but Zheng Bo and the Marquis of Jin quietly came to the suburbs to wait. With the sound of horses' hooves in the wind, a carriage galloped in. A dark shadow came out of the car, and his body was as fat as a ball. When he came to him and took off his cloak, the familiar squinted eyes reflected in the firelight.

It turned out that not long after digging and leaving, Ji Fuhuang inexplicably began to be "unwell", and he had dropped out of the dynasty for more than half a month, and the ministers had long since lost his face.