Chapter 14: The Old Jackal Fan Martingale

Thank you for the reward of the book friend Qing Xuansan, congratulations to him for becoming the first disciple of this book, and he has saved the manuscript in July, and today he has added a new chapter......

In fact, because it is a private banquet today, there is not so much etiquette, the scholars and doctors are drunk, some people play Liubo, throw pots, and even get together to beat and dance ten thousand dances.

"Shuo people matamata, ten thousand dances in the public court. Powerful as a tiger, stubborn as a group. ”

Mando Dance is a male-only dance, a strong and burly samurai, armed with a dry qi, with flexible limbs, strong and strong. It is said that when King Wen of Chu's wife, the beauty Xi Concubine was widowed, her brother-in-law made Yin Ziyuan covet her beauty, and danced a masculine dance next door to the Chu Palace, wanting to seduce her sister-in-law Sichun to climb into her bed in the middle of the night......

Zhao Wuxian watched silently, and sighed in his heart: If the words are insufficient, sigh, sigh, sing, do not know the dance of the hand, and follow the foot. This is the ancient style of the pre-Qin period, and Chinese men can still sing and dance.

But in this bustle, no one noticed that a concubine of the Zhao family, who was holding a palace lamp and waiting with her eyebrows down, did not long after the rotation retreated, she changed into the outfit of a wild person and disappeared into the night in a hurry. And the direction she went was the Fan's Palace located at the other end of Xinjiang City!

There is more than one person hurrying in the night, and it is not uncommon for the Qing clan to plant eyeliner and report messages to each other.

That night, the news that Zhao Ying's son had obtained the white deer without mercy spread throughout the cities of the other five Qing clans.

For such an important "auspicious rui" to appear in the Zhao family's hunting ground, and was captured alive by the Zhao family's concubine, Wuqing's reactions were different.

The heads of the Han and Wei families, who were closer to the Zhao family, did not think they were angry, but just sent people to prepare congratulatory gifts and were ready to send them to the Zhao family at any time.

On the contrary, the always greedy Zhongxing clan did not sleep well all night, gritted his teeth, and was so jealous and unbearable.

Zhizi, the head of the Zhi family, although he ranks second among the six secretaries of the army, just wait for the old guy Fan Ying to kick his legs and swallow his breath, he can sit in the position of the ruling secretary and become an existence under one person and above ten thousand people. But Zhizhen is a low-key person on the outside, and after breaking off his friendship with the Zhongxing clan of the same sect, he has a bit of a sense of not being a group or a party, and always gives up the limelight to Zhao Ying, who is ranked below him, so whenever there is something, the Zhao family has become the target of public criticism.

He was also the only one of the six Qings who had a close relationship with the Marquis of Jin, and was able to make a daily pilgrimage and enter and leave the Qi Palace late at night.

As usual, patience is like a fox's acquaintance, and he will not make any moves easily, but he pays more attention to the unfamiliar name of Zhao Wuxian. Moreover, he sent someone to the Qi Palace immediately to inform the Marquis Wu of Jin, who had already fallen from power.

As Zhao's public political enemy, the mansion of the ruling secretary Fan Ying is a little lively.

In this house of bell ringing and food, a young man who was still in the period of changing his voice shouted: "Grandfather, it's not good, it's not good. ”

This person is Fan Ying's grandson, Fan He, after he learned the news from Mian, he ran into the inner room with a resentful face.

"Panic what!" The old and strong Fan Ying lost the weak appearance of the court, and now he looked calm, and slowly got up from the couch with the support of his sister-in-law Fan Jishe.

"Grandfather, can you not panic! The grandson heard that Zhao Ying got a white moose on the cotton! That's a rare auspicious sight in the world! Fan He's expression was a little jealous and resentful, in the social circle of Jinguo Public School, he teamed up with the teenagers of the Zhongxing clan, and competed with the three brothers of the Zhao family.

Fan Ying just said lightly: "I already know." ”

Fan He was surprised: "Grandfather, let's not do something?" Aren't we enemies with the Zhao family? ”

"It's not your turn to interject what to do! What a system to be shocked at! ”

Fan Jishu coaxed his son out, but when he turned his head, his face was full of joy: "Congratulations to father, Zhao Ying has entered the urn!" ”

He randomly changed to a melancholy color: "It's just that who would have thought that his family could get such a rare auspicious rui, and he would definitely be praised and respected by the people for a while, alas, why didn't my Fan family have such luck." ”

Fan Ying closed his eyes and settled: "What joy is it when it is successful, and why is it jealous when it is lost?" From the moment Zhao Ying privately welcomed the Song envoy, the victory or defeat was already doomed, as for the so-called auspicious? Hmph, it's just a trivial matter, fooling the people in the countryside. ”

As an old jackal who has been active in the political arena of the Jin State for 60 years, Fan Ying survived the golden generation of the Jin State of the same generation as Wu, Zhao Wu, Han Qi, Wei Shu, and Shu Xiang. also killed the young hero Luan Ying, who was loved by everyone, and this ushered in his era.

In Fan Ying's eyes, Zhao Ying, who has the same name as himself, is just a stunned young man of his children and grandchildren, don't look at him as strong and aggressive, but as long as he sets up a few strategies with his heart, he will be called Zhao Ying. He heard the old man of the Zhou room say that if he wants to take it, he must give it first, and sure enough, Fan Ying pretended to be old and showed weakness a few times, and Zhao Ying obediently ran into the trap himself.

Fan Ji sneered: "Zhao Meng probably thinks that he has the upper hand now, but he doesn't know that his father has already set a trap for him." He thought that I, Fan, were snubbing the envoys of the Song Kingdom in order to discourage him, but he didn't see the complicated reasons behind it! ”

Fan Ying was still unhurried: "Don't worry, let Zhao Ying be proud for a few more days, and when he thinks he is enough to completely control the situation, I will let Zhao fall from the clouds to the mud overnight, and lose from the court to the diplomatic field!" ”

"Only, my son knows, so I'll arrange it."

"By the way, the name of the person who won the deer of the Zhao clan is Zhao Wuxian? Aren't Zhao Ying's sons only the three uncles? ”

Fan Ji shot indifferently: "It is said that it is a cheap concubine born to a cheap maid of Zhao Ying, I don't know what kind of luck I took to capture it." ”

"No, write down this person for me, the embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, Zhao Ying has not yet set up a prince, maybe this person is the breakthrough point for us to disintegrate the Zhao family in the future!" After fighting between the six Qings for a full hundred years, and the balance of power, Fan Ying naturally would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that a diplomatic incident would be enough to uproot the Zhao family.

But he knew that if he didn't use his strength to weaken the Zhao family while he was alive, when his son was in charge, he might not be the opponent of Zhao Ying...... What's more, there is an old fox Zhibo who is sharpening his knife.

Alas, it's a pity that the Fan clan is not fully prepared, otherwise, he should take advantage of the fact that he is still in control of the position of the ruling secretary to force Zhao Ying, and command the three armies to eliminate them once and for all with the practice of the death of the first disaster of the Jin State!

Fan Ying's shrewd old eyes showed a hint of cruelty, and he instructed his son: "Set a time, and start on the winter solstice in half a month!" ”

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In fact, because it was an auspicious thing to get the white deer, the Zhao family did not deliberately conceal it, and even intended to publicize it, so this deed was like having wings, and it was spread to hundreds. The next day, before the morning meal, it was transmitted into the well-informed Weiguo Pavilion, and a young descendant who got up early and read poetry and books while calculating the chips was in the ear.

The clear-eyed young man listened silently to the various versions of the matter, and after the morning meal, he returned to his residence and wrote a letter on the slip, recording the recent rumors and political affairs of the Jin Kingdom.

This letter will be sent to the state of Lu, to the master who is writing history behind closed doors in Qufu, about the current political affairs of the Jin state, mainly relying on the guard Duanmu Ci who travels around the business to collect.

"The master is above, and the student Duanmu will bow again!"

"In winter and October, Song Leqi was in the Jin Dynasty, and Zhao's son won the white moose on the cotton without shirts......"

I have to watch it at night, it will be a little late, and my hand will not be injured...... Ask for collections, ask for recommendations