88, strange youth (2/3)
88
…
"Since Lone ascended the throne, he swept most of Liaodong County in less than a year, and Wenhou begged for peace several times, even at the expense of making peace, and Pingguo County would be captured in a few days. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then went to Goguryeo and Sanhan to plunder slaves, and cultivated for a year or two, digesting them all.
At that time, wouldn't it be nice for the soldiers to go out of Liaodong and compete with the heroes of the world? ”
Zhu Xia didn't say anything, the east to conquer the Wa Kingdom, the west to fight the Hu people, the south to the Central Plains and the like, it is unrealistic for these people, it is better to set a small goal first, slowly lure him, and also give him a psychological preparation.
Zhu Xia knows very well that as the king of a country, it is unrealistic to be subordinate, it takes time to grind slowly, plus Feng Hou has experienced this betrayal, maybe the latecomers will come first, one step ahead of those students, and accept Zhu Xia's thoughts.
Sure enough, Feng Hou hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Han Hou, can you allow me to think about it for a while."
"This nature is related to the life of the family, so it is natural to be cautious." Zhu Xia smiled, but there was another meaning hidden in his words, and he knew that Feng Hou could hear it. Zhu Xia cherishes his talents, but he will never condone his swaggering departure.
Feng Hou listened, nodded slightly, to show that he understood, did not say anything, and left, at this moment he has a certain degree of freedom, but he still can't get close to the core, and leave the camp.
Gan Ning was puzzled on the side: "Your Majesty, will this Fenghou take refuge in us?"
"I don't know, but the king is also a human being, except for taking refuge in me, the rest is a dead end, it depends on when he adjusts his mentality. From the king of a country to the subservient of others, there must always be a process of transformation. ”
Zhu Xia shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't make any mistakes in the things that Staff Officer Luo explained, just in the past two days." After speaking, he was still a little uneasy, and said: "Allocate a hundred horses to the past, and there can't be the slightest mistake."
"No!"
On the other side, when Fu Yu returned, everyone saw the well-proportioned slap prints on his two mouths and the two eye sockets of Ziqing, and they were immediately shocked, and immediately said angrily: "The Han Kingdom is so majestic, how can you beat the envoy?" How, did the Han state agree to withdraw its troops? ”
The last sentence exposes the focus of their concern.
In their opinion, what if they are beaten, as long as they can agree to negotiate peace, keep their own and others' family property, keep their position as superior people, and continue to enslave those untouchables, it doesn't matter if Fu Yu is dead.
Fu Yu shook his head, his face was crying, and when he said what he had just experienced, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale, and the young man in white with a slender body and narrow eyes at the head of the young man in white held the paper fan in his hand tightly at this moment, and said for a long time: "We can only desperately defend the city?"
"Childe, defending the city is ultimately passive, now most of the materials for defending the city are consumed, Fengxian is no longer defensible, for today's plan, we can only retreat to Wuci County. Or set up an ambush on the way and find a way to crush one of the enemy's troops. ”
"That's right, it's better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers! Only by hurting the Han State can we be qualified to negotiate, and we may be able to regain all the lost ground, after all, Han Hou is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old yellow-mouthed child. ”
However, when the man said this, the young man in white's face suddenly turned pale, and when he said this, didn't he mean that he couldn't even beat a yellow-mouthed child?
At this moment, a sneer came from behind, and everyone glared angrily, only to see a drunken young man, staggering from the rear into the center, looking around, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
"A bunch of talkers, ambushed on the way? Three hundred hit the other party fifty, was killed and defeated, and still wanted to cut off one of his fingers? Still thinking about a heavy setback? How many more soldiers do we have to go to the pile? Still not sober up?
Hurt Han Guo? Dare to ask, how to fight? How to fight? Three hundred, that's not three hundred scarecrows, but real, living three hundred lives! Lost ground? Hehehe...... Dare to ask, how do you interrupt to regain the lost ground? ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and cold water was poured on their heads, and their whole bodies were cool, and they stayed in place with shudders.
One of them said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that we can only give up our land and family wealth and be in the company of those untouchables?" And I heard that there is also a criticism meeting, and whether we can survive or not is a question. ”
"yes, so what do we do? Why is this Han Hou like this? Without us scholars, how could he rule the whole of Liaodong? How does he govern the place? Lunatic! Totally lunatic! ”
If Zhu Xia listened, he would naturally disdain it, and countless columns in later generations were telling him that these landlord class only knew how to constantly oppress the people, take and seize land, and would do everything possible to evade taxes and conceal land.
In addition to the various monopolies on knowledge, he tried every means to maintain his superior status as a slave to the common people, and after becoming a capitalist, he had to make money by all means, and even sold the noose that hanged him.
If they don't wipe out all these scholars at the beginning, they will do everything they can to put a rope on Zhu Xia, restrict his rights, provide all kinds of constraints, and even become bloodsuckers, trying their best to absorb nutrients from the Han State and enrich themselves.
You can see them in any period of history, including modern times, who left at first, then changed into a vest, and came back, only to become more secretive.
Kill them all, although the Han Kingdom will inevitably give birth to a new batch of scholars and even capitalists again, but they have a weak foundation, and Zhu Xia can also correct their direction, and even dispose of them immediately when they see that the situation is not good.
As for the so-called 30 acres of land, sooner or later, the people will not be satisfied with 30 acres, they will want to go closer, and at that time, Zhuxia can let them open up Central Asia, Europe and other places, and even crown the king.
Of course, East Asia, Southeast Asia, Australia, and the Americas, these four places, they are all summers! Zhuxia does not allow anyone to touch it.
As for the kings, in order to prevent them from being assimilated by the local people, Zhuxia would add a restriction, which was only one sentence, but they did not dare to forget it!
―― If you are not the king of the Han family, the world will attack it!
In addition to this, there are various means, but they are all complementary to this sentence.
However, at this moment, the drunken young man suddenly smiled: "It's not that there is no way to break this situation."
"What?!! Seriously? Everyone looked at the young man in surprise.
However, at this moment, a middle-aged man who had been slapped in the face by this drunken young man before sneered: "Wait! Who knows if it's true! Or, this person is simply meticulous! He deliberately led us into a trap. Do any of you know this person? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were cold, and the eyes that looked at the young man were full of vigilance, and then everyone shook their heads, saying that they did not know this person.
…