Chapter Seventy-One
And this difficult question is destined to have no answer. www.biquge.infoBecause, Chen Guang won't give them time to come up with an answer.
Destroying, completely destroying, is Chen Guang's goal, and war is an art, an art of destruction.
Chen Guang woke up and found that it was dark.
"Wu Yong, Wu Yong." He shouted.
Wu Yong came in, still holding a plate in his hand, with two dishes and one soup, and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are hungry, this is just made below." ”
Chen Guang suddenly smiled and said, "The general is also you, and the maid is also you." ”
Wu Yong was suddenly very helpless, and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, can you speak quietly, how can I raise my head in front of them in the future after being heard by others." ”
"Haha......" Chen Guang couldn't help laughing. Since the fight has crossed over, there are people waiting for everything, this person has inertia, even in the twenty-first century, he can't wait to spend money to hire a maid, this crosses into the feudal society, there are endless maids, as time goes by, Chen Guang has become more and more adapted to this kind of life, especially after becoming a prince, basically there are people to do everything, and you can't take a maid when you go out to fight, so I know that Wu uses them to do it for you.
After eating, Chen Guang began to discuss with Wu Yong what to do next. He didn't go out with a deputy general, because he didn't feel that he needed it, and the people below only needed to do things according to their own will, even if it was with Wu Yong, saying that it was to discuss, in fact, it was to order more.
"Their emperor is dead, I don't think it's right, unscientific, and unreasonable to keep fighting like this, we should still go directly to their capital and get their palace now, what do you think?" Chen Guang looked at a suggestion map on the table and said, marking the location of the main cities and the capital of Qi on the map.
Wu Yongdao; "It should be so, their emperor is dead, enter their palace and announce it to the world, the Qi country will be equivalent to the destruction of the country."
"Okay, that's it, let's go." Chen Guang is now full of food and drink, casually threw the map, and said happily, without the emperor's Qi country, there will be no waves at all.
After eating, the army marched out, but instead of attacking the city, it went directly to the capital of Qi State.
On the city wall, the person who was paying close attention to the movements of the Qianguo army was surprised to see this scene and hurried to report to the city lord. When the city lord heard this, he also felt very surprised, and he didn't understand what the Qianguo army was going to do, but he didn't have time to think about it, after all, he had a lot of things to do now, at least arranging for the emperor's body to be transported to the capital was the big deal at the moment. Now that the weather is hot, if you don't hurry up, it is estimated that the corpse will stink in the middle of the road.
"Wouldn't it be better if they were gone? Hurry up and get to work. ”
No one took Chen Guang's departure to heart, the emperor died, and everyone's thoughts were naturally different, as for whether everyone swept the snow in front of the door, it was not clear, anyway, just do what they did, and leave everything else to the new emperor to solve, all of them said that once the son of heaven and a courtier, in the final analysis, it was still an employment relationship, and now that the previous employer is gone, who knows what the next employer will look like? Just do your own thing and don't leave a handle on others.
Besides, Chen Guang, since the battle plan has been determined, what are you waiting for? So he immediately led the army to the capital.
Everywhere he went, Chen Guang didn't fight, if no one came to intercept him, he wouldn't stop, but every time he went to a city, people would pretend to be ordinary people and go into the city to tell them that the emperor of Qi was killed, and Qi was about to change. Chen Guang felt that it was too troublesome for the world to have no propaganda media, and that everything had to be said by people, and that spreading it through mouth was not only tiring, but also easy to spread all kinds of things -- of course, the most important thing was that no one believed it, and if there were newspapers and photos, it would be simple and direct to throw people in the face -- but this was not good, after all, 99 percent of the people in this world were illiterate, and even if the newspaper put their faces, they might not know each other.
But the ancients also had one good thing, that is, simplicity, they believed whatever you said, so everywhere he went, Chen Guang would send people to the city to carry out propaganda, telling these people of Qi that their emperor was dead and was about to be destroyed. Then the people believed, and they panicked. What's even more coincidental is that the team transporting the emperor's coffin also went all the way to the capital. After all, it is the emperor, naturally it is the highest standard, and everyone can distinguish it at a glance, so that the combination of the two phases makes everyone sure of the news of the emperor's death.
The capital of Qi is called Linzi, and the news of the death of the emperor naturally also reached the capital.
A certain royal mansion.
"The emperor is dead? How can it be? Has the army of more than 100,000 been wiped out? No one can protect the emperor? Just as a teenager in Chinese costume who looked to be in his teens couldn't seem to accept this fact, he couldn't fully believe the accuracy of this news.
And an old man opposite him said: "It's true, this is the news that has just come." Lord, now is our chance. ”
"Chance? Let me think again. You keep a close eye on this matter and keep me informed. The young man in Chinese costume sat in his seat, his expression thoughtful.
The old man frowned, and said: "The emperor has no heirs, and now that he has died, the so-called brother and brother, it is our turn, the prince should prepare early." The opportunity is just this once, fleeting, and there are a few other princes who are ready to move......"
Seeing that the Washington teenager was still hesitating, the old man seemed very anxious.
In another palace, there was a burst of laughter.
"Haha, God opened his eyes, God really opened his eyes, Qi Xiaobai actually died, okay, the royal driver, the royal driver. Deserve! Uncle Wang, hurry up and make arrangements, haven't we waited for this opportunity for three years? Wait for the king's yellow robe tomorrow, and you will be my great minister. "It's also a young man in fancy clothes, but he is younger, probably fourteen or fifteen years old, but at this moment, he is looking up to the sky and smiling, and his face is about to laugh crow's feet.
And an elderly fat man with him, also with his eyebrows, bowed slightly: "I have already been instructed, I think it won't be long before I can hear the good news, the prince is a little restless." ”
He is also very happy, Xiangguo, the position above 10,000 people under one person is about to be in the bag. (To be continued.) )