Chapter 33: The Black Eagle Begins to Begin
"Prince Yu, the military information I just got, the battle of Qin and Wei Hexi was defeated and wounded, and most of Hexi fell into the hands of the Qin people, and now the strength of Wei is less than 50,000, and the opportunity for our army to wait for three years has come. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
As soon as Zhao Yuan's words fell, the surroundings immediately became silent. Everyone on the Hongbo platform was stirred in their hearts.
After a while, a snapping sound of loose bones sounded in everyone's ears, and the prince clenched his palms tightly into fists, and the voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "After a farewell of twelve years, King Wei may not have thought that he would have today." β
"God help me Da Zhao, God help me Da Zhao, hahaha......" All the generals next to him knelt on one knee and paid homage to the prince.
"General Zhao listens to orders."
"The end will be."
Looking coldly at the territory of Wei on the other side of the city wall, the prince commanded loudly: "From now on, you will stay here to train soldiers and horses, and send more people to familiarize yourself with the current situation of Wei State." Waiting for the time to sacrifice the flag and cut Wei. β
Slamming his fist on his chest, Zhao Yuan lowered his head slightly, and his voice was as fanatical as an underground beast: "The last general, take the order." β
On the wide school field, the banner of Zhao Zi fluttered in the wind.
The Changge in the hands of the 30,000 elites under the military banner turned, and the sharp blade pointed to the rivers and mountains of the Wei State.
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The prince, accompanied by his bodyguards, rode in a carriage and galloped to Handan City overnight, and met his father Zhao Suhou that night.
Accompanied by the two concubines, Zhao Suhou, who was dressed in a nightgown, blinked a pair of cloudy old eyes and came from the dormitory to the meeting hall where the courtiers were summoned on weekdays.
There are two three-legged bronze tripods placed in the not wide hall, and inside the tripod are the fiery red charcoal carefully taken care of by the eunuchs, and a warm atmosphere pervades this small hall.
"The son has seen the monarch's father." The prince's hurried steps stopped abruptly, and he knelt on the ground and saluted.
"Excuse me, take a seat!" Shaking the wide sleeves slightly, Zhao Suhou looked at his son with a depressed expression, and said lightly: "It's late at night, you don't go to rest, come to find your father what's the matter, just say it directly!" β
"Father Xie." got up and retreated to the side of the futon and sat down, the prince was still full of interest and pride, "I just found out the news, the Wei State suffered heavy losses in this war, and at the moment, the total number of soldiers and horses in the whole territory of the Wei State is not more than 50,000, and there is no food in the court, and there are no soldiers outside, it is the time for my Da Zhao to take revenge." The child implored his father to agree to sacrifice the flag to defeat Wei. β
On the main seat, Zhao Suhou's wrinkled eyes closed slightly, as if he was enjoying the kneading of the concubines around him, and he didn't listen to what the prince said at all.
Lang Lang's voice echoed in the hall for a long time.
On the futon, the prince's calm expression could not hide the panic in his heart, and on the way here, he decided that Zhao Suhou would definitely agree to this matter, after all, after the siege of Handan, Zhao Suhou seemed to have fallen into a heart disease, so he let himself manage the government early.
Full of confidence and excited mood.
But seeing that half an hour had passed, Zhao Suhou just didn't say anything, the original passion in the prince's heart had become hot, that is, the person in front of him was his father, otherwise, he might have been angry.
The tender fingers of the concubines on both sides kept gently kneading Zhao Suhou's shoulders and neck, and there was no other movement in this hall.
An hour passed, and the already young and vigorous prince already felt uncomfortable with his hot body, but Zhao Suhou still didn't speak after all.
"Father?" Finally, the crown prince finally couldn't help it, he forced the impulse in his heart, and barely let himself not lose his mind, "Father, what does Father Jun think of what his son said about Wei?" β
"Yong'er, do you know why the widow is silent?" The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, a faint voice, but revealing an irresistible majesty.
"I don't know." Helplessly, the prince gently turned his face away.
"You want to strengthen my Da Zhao, and you want to make your father very happy with this evil breath, but you are young and vigorous, and your mind is not calm enough.
The still-faint voice was like a basin of cold water, poured on the prince's head.
"Father?"
"Needless to say, this matter is put on hold for the time being, and it is up to the widow to decide whether to send troops or not. It's late at night, so go down and rest. β
"Son, retire."
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The crown prince, who had never thought about it this night, did not fall asleep after all, he knew that his monarch also had hatred for the Wei people in his heart, but he didn't know why, this time his request would be a failure.
In the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, he picked up a rock the size of two people's heads and kept lifting it down, suppressing the anger in his heart that had nowhere to go.
In the cool night, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, but he still couldn't understand his anger, he drew his sword and danced wildly in the courtyard, branches, flowers, and fallen leaves kept spinning around his body.
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In the early morning of the next day, thousands of miles away in the Qin Palace, in the Prince's Mansion, the two sat opposite each other, and there were fruit plates and food on the middle tables.
The prince stretched out his hand and handed the two unknown wild fruits to Gongzi Hua, grinning, "It's rare that Brother Hua has time to come here, someone here picked some wild fruits yesterday, and they have a different flavor to eat, Brother Hua, please try them." β
Looking at the yellow fruit that was only the size of an egg, Gongzihua didn't want to grab it and stuffed it into his mouth, but the moment he just bit it, an extremely bitter taste filled his mouth and nose, fortunately, he tasted it, and he didn't eat much, so after spitting out the wild fruit and rinsing his mouth, the taste was much lighter.
"This taste is truly unique!" With an ugly face, Gongzihua said helplessly.
But his face made the prince laugh all the time, "Hahaha, hahaha...... This thing was sent by my father yesterday, saying that it was the former Yue Wang Gou Jian lying on his salary and tasting his courage, and it also let me learn a little, saving me from being idle all day long, and I don't know how to be motivated. β
In fact, it is not surprising that Qin Xiaogong has such an evaluation of his son, mainly because the fact that the crown prince likes crickets on weekdays has almost spread all over the world, and everyone knows that he has a cricket named "Black Eagle" that is very powerful, and there is no rival in this Xianyang Palace City.
But what no one knows is that in the eyes of outsiders, what seems to be an ordinary cricket, in the heart of this prince, he represents the Qin State in the troubled times.
After drinking a few more sips of water, Gongzihua took two breaths, cautiously approached the prince, and whispered: "The first batch of black eagles has grown up, and they have brought back two important news. β
The crown prince was not as nervous and excited as Gongzihua, but asked casually, "Oh, yes." Tell me, what's the important news? β
"Han Zhaohou made a military order to send troops to attack Wei at this time next year, but the Gongzhong who led the troops suffered from lack of food and grass. Zhao Suhou remembered the old grudges, and was training the prince to prepare to march against Wei. β