"Murong Ling, are you so cautious about such a small role as me? It's a pity that Li Jiawu doesn't mean anything to me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Whether it's wooing or hostage, it's just his assumption. ”

broke the simple fantasy of the cheap big brother Li Ping's thighs, and it was also benevolent and righteous for Li Cheng.

When his own strength is consolidated, he will take the lead in attacking and taking Youzhou, which is almost no choice. In other words, being a traitor to Northern Yan was already a sure thing from the moment Li Cheng crossed over to the land of Youyan.

As for how the Li family would be treated at that time, it had nothing to do with Li Cheng.

"But Zhongquan, you say, Murong Ling's hand is really jealous?"

As soon as the words came out, Li Cheng himself immediately shook his head: "Unlikely." Although Murong Ling is calm and calculating, the pride that comes from the bone marrow can be clearly felt from afar. ”

The corners of Li Cheng's mouth raised an arc of mockery: "Despise the Han people, but you must make great use of the Han people, for a proud Xianbei royal family like him, this kind of contradiction and weakness is fatal, but it can never be changed." ”

Xiahou Ba groaned slightly, nodded and said, "This Murong Ling's pride in his bones is indeed as Gongzi said. Thinking about it this way, Murong Linghui will win over Li Jiawu, it should be because he has taken a fancy to Gongzi's ability. The promotion from General Pingdong to General Zhendong seems to be two levels in a row, but in fact it is like exile. Murong Ling should have been unable to find Austrian aid in the Xianbei camp, so he instead planned to train some Han subordinates for motivation. ”

"After all, Murong Ling has used it, and he still feels very comfortable."

Li Cheng snorted coldly, but quickly shook his head solemnly and said: "In the edict, Murong Lingquan leads the affairs of Liaodong County, if he really goes to Xiangping to take office, Wen Ze's military training plan is afraid that it will be difficult to maintain." ”

Xiahou Ba smiled easily at this time: "Childe, I only see the surface, not the inside, ignoring Murong Ling's own identity." For a person like Gongzi who has become a great business in vain, it is a great good thing to have a county as the foundation; But like Murong Ling, a royal nobleman and a man of all who is civil and military, where is he really willing to gain a foothold in a remote county? ”

"Taking a step back, even if Murong Ling intends to keep his light and keep his cronies, he can't stand such hardship. The so-called Zhendong, the political enemies of the DPRK and China are nothing more than hoping that he will stay away from the center, whether he has arrived or not, he doesn't care at all, Murong Ling must also know this. ”

When Xiahou Ba said this, Li Cheng also reacted quickly: "Liaodong is a subject country, and it can be roughly regarded as the leader of Liaodong County, and it is easy to explain in name; In terms of geographical location, it is far away, and it will not touch the nerves of the bigwigs in the DPRK and China; It doesn't take much time to say that it is close, and it doesn't take much time to travel lightly and quickly, and to explore the horses. ”

However, Yu Ban's side is better, which means that his side is not happy.

Even Li Jiawu, which has never been insignificant in the eyes of Xianbei people, Murong Ling has taken it into account, so it is obvious what kind of attention he will receive as the source of this matter.

Thinking about it like this, Li Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Throughout the ages, how many princes and heroes have been separating one side alone, operating for more than ten years, and the soldiers are strong and strong, but they still dare not take that step easily; And now, with the widows under my rule, the lack of troops under my command, and the Murong Order, it is like a thorn in the back, I really don't know how long I have to wait before I can come out. ”

Xiahou Ba was silent for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

His age and identity in the previous life doomed him to be a professional rather than an entrepreneur.

How can you fight your way to heaven in the cracks when you are surrounded by tigers and leopards, and you have no foundation of your own? Xiahouba understands very well that he does not have such talent.

In the final analysis, Li Jiajun still lacks a helmsman who can really judge the situation and point out the way forward.

In Xiahou Ba's heart, even the Eastern Wu Lu Meng mentioned by Li Cheng is difficult to have the ability to turn decay into magic.

Those who govern a country may not govern a county.

There is no talent, but it is a panacea that can be relied on anytime, anywhere.

Seeing that Xiahou Ba was silent, Li Cheng also knew that this question was too difficult for him.

Even if Zhuge Liang, who is wise and close to demons, wholeheartedly assists Liu Bei, who already has a certain foundation and reputation, under the initial general trend, it is not the same as being driven by Cao Cao's southern expeditionary army to run all over Jingzhou?

I was thinking that I had just cleared the four-star [Heaven], which was considered to have completed a phased goal, and the hard work of many days had paid off. But today's sudden news shattered Li Cheng's little bit of satisfaction.

The four-star [easy] customs clearance plan seems to have to be advanced......

…………

August is the height of summer.

The Central Plains, which has been calm for many years, has also begun to smoke and smoke.

Emperor Wei Tuoba Tao, with the veteran general Changsun Song as the main commander, conquered Xuzhou; At the same time, Emperor Fu Jian of Qin also appointed Wang Meng's deputy, Deng Qiang, the commander of the imperial history, and sent troops from Hanzhong to Yizhou.

The simultaneous military actions of Wei and Qin naturally touched the nerves of Southern Liang. Emperor Xiao Yan of Liang urgently ordered the border army to assemble in order to deal with possible sudden battles at any time.

For the Northern Yan court, how to digest and distribute the gap in political and military power after Murong Ke's death is the focus of attention of all forces

In this feast of partition, although Murong Chui was named King of Wu to show his honor, he had nothing else to gain. His eldest son, Murong Ling, was sent to Liaodong to take charge, and except for the personal guards, there was no elite soldier to follow. was forced to recruit and deploy among the Han people in various places, and this matter was a joke among the high-level people of Beiyan.

"If you want to laugh, laugh with them. Xianbei own soldiers, not a single one; Recruiting Han soldiers, I thought it was funny, so I allowed it. ”

Murong Ling's smile was full of contempt and mockery.

"Those stupid old things, I want to see who it will be, and I can have the last laugh!"

Suppressing the newspaper sent by the house slave from Jicheng, Murong Ling sneered, and looked at the still indignant Bulge Channel: "Okay, it's all expected, why bother." But on my father's side, did anything come from? ”

had to be guarded by the headquarters, so he went to Liaodong, although he didn't need to worry about anything in terms of safety, but Murong Chui still sent Ba Lietong to lead three thousand elites.

In the regime of the Hu people, the military and political affiliation has always been chaotic and indulgent. Just like Murong Ling, with Yan Ting's resolution, he should never have transferred a soldier. But the elite under Murong Chui is actually equivalent to a private slave of a family soldier, and he has to be assigned, as long as the number of people is not too large, even if he is a political enemy, he will turn a blind eye. After all, every Xianbei nobleman has his own personal department, and he will also need to use it one day, so he will naturally maintain such privileges tacitly.

Ba Lietong shook his head and said sullenly: "The master only said that everything can be left to the young general, and there is no need to worry about anything else." ”

Murong Ling got up and walked around the table, walked to Ba Lietong's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Anyway, if you can have Ba Lietong, and three thousand of your own elites, I will have enough confidence in this Liaodong territory." But I have suffered you, and you will follow me in this wild land......"

"What are these words, Major General! This life of my Ba Lietong is the master and the major general, and I can bear any hardship! ”

Seeing Ba Lietong's excited face flushing, Murong Ling nodded with relief: "Okay, okay!" In that case, I will write a letter by hand, and you can find someone to bring it to your father. ”

Before Murong Ling returned to the case, he took the cloth and pen: "You can also listen to the content of the letter, and you also have an idea of the politics of Liaodong in the next few years." ”

Ba Lietong's red face immediately turned purple again, and Ai Ai said, "Less...... Major General, the master's letters to and fro, I, I can't understand any of them, this ......"

Murong Ling had just put down his pen, and when he heard this, he almost didn't shake the ink on the silk book, and smiled helplessly: "You rough man...... Well, in fact, it's very simple, I want to form a Han army in Liaodong, with an initial target of 10,000 people, and all counties and counties have candidates, and they are on the way to the east one after another. This one, you go to Liaoxi and give an answer; Second, after forming an army, you still have to wait for suppression and spurring. ”

Seeing that Ba Lietong seemed to be disapproving, Murong Ling couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Ba Lietong, there are some things that you don't understand, but if you don't really come to a dead end, why should I rely on the Han people?" ”

"But those Han people are all weak and deceitful, what can they do." Bareton muttered in distrust.

"Always give it a try."

Murong Ling wrote another line, and suddenly irrepressibly thought in his mind: What if even Han'er could not reverse Yan Ting's defeat? So where is the future of Murong Xianbei's lineage?

"Xiqin...... Fu Jian......"

In my memory, there seemed to be a lot of books in my father's study about that place and that person.