Chapter 129: The City of Dingzhou (I)
"Yes, but the camp should be located three miles outside the city, as for wanting to see me, I wonder if Ge Shuai is willing to come to my marshal's mansion to meet?"
Ge Rong's envoy listened, agreed without hesitation, and then immediately went back to join Ge Rong.
Wei Ke was lonely, but he couldn't calm down anymore.
"Dashuai, let them camp three miles outside the city, is it too close to Dingzhou City? If they suddenly launch a siege, won't we even have a chance to react? β
"No, if he is going to attack the city, will he agree to go into the city to meet? It is better for us to take this opportunity to take down Ge Rong in one fell swoop and strengthen our army. β
"However, Ge Rong and we belong to the same banner of the True King, and the True King has just been defeated, so we are like this, will we be ashamed of the forces?"
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Wei Kegu smiled, stopped everyone's conversation, and said what he thought in his heart, all the generals listened, all kinds of expressions, but they were all a little excited in their hearts, if they could annex Ge Rong's 60,000 army, then Wei Kegu could be called the second most powerful in the current situation.
However, it is still unknown whether Wei Kegu's plan will succeed, and no one is naΓ―ve enough to think that Ge Rong will come to Dingzhou City to die without any preparation.
The envoy replied to Ge Rongwei's response, and Ge Rong's first reaction was to turn his head to look at Zilong.
Zilong's brows also furrowed slightly, this Wei Kegu died in the hands of the three brothers of He Ba and Yuwen Qiu in the past, and now although the historical trend is roughly the same as the record, but there are many variables in his life, and he actually brought Ge Rong to marry Wei Kegu.
Now that everything has deviated too much from the historical trajectory, Zilong is not sure to judge any of Wei Kegu's next moves.
With a deep groan, he closed his eyes, and tried to recall what he saw outside the city when he first came to Dingzhou, and in an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Zilong showed a slight smile on his face.
"This time I entered Dingzhou City, I walked with Gao Aocao, and the commander can arrange for the generals to make the following arrangements."
So, he told Ge Rong that he should be arranged, Ge Rong was in a fog and didn't know what to do, but his trust in Zilong was fulfilled three times in a row, and Ge Rong already trusted him.
I didn't ask why I arranged it like this, and I didn't hesitate to arrange the corresponding tasks of the generals, and then I dispersed anxiously and continued to hurry.
Three days later, the gate of Dingzhou City was opened, Wei Ke led his generals to wait outside the city gate, and after a while, he saw Ge Rong with a group of two generals and dozens of followers, coming slowly.
On Ge Rong's left, a handsome person, but no armor, a long shirt, white as snow, fluttering like a fairy, smiling, restrained, Wei Kegu couldn't help but look at it twice.
On the right side of Ge Rong, a person is heroic and majestic, with a full state of staring, silver helmet and iron armor, spear in hand, murderous, quite the power of the legendary overlord.
When the group came to the city gate, Wei Kegu smiled and said: "Ge Shuai has been in the dust all the way, let's enter the city quickly, and let the two tiger generals rest for a while, I have prepared a banquet and have been waiting for a long time!" β
Ge Rong also laughed with him, although Wei Ke and his party entered the city alone, Zilong secretly paid attention.
Wei Ke Gu Shuai Mansion and Ge Rong Shuai Mansion are a little different, Dingzhou is the base camp of the six Han Baling, the real king's palace is the most central in the city, Wei Ke Gu Shuai Mansion is close to the left of the city, not too far from the city gate, and is on the side of the main road.
The Zuoren City is run by Ge Rong himself, and the Shuai Mansion is of course in the center of the Zuoren City.
The last time Zilong came, he only stayed at the right post station in the city, and he hadn't been here at the Shuai Mansion, so he couldn't help but look at it twice at this time.
The layout of the Shuai's Mansion is similar to Ge Rong's Shuai's Mansion, but Zilong is also slightly careful.
Not long after arriving at the main hall of the Shuaifu, a kind of entourage, except for the generals, left one after another, Wei Ke lived alone in the main hall, and the generals were divided on the left and right, but there was no seat.
Facing the main seat, three steps in the door, set up three, the seat is lower than the main seat, obviously prepared for Ge Rong, but Ge Rong just wanted to sit down, but was pulled by Zilong.
"The dignified coach of Dingzhou City, doesn't he know what kind of etiquette to treat guests? Ge Shuai and you belong to the same level, and now you are seated, but you are slightly three points taller, Ge Shuai is not three points shorter than Da Shuai? β
Zilong's words, like a pebble, stirred up a trace of waves in the originally calm atmosphere, and they talked happily along the way, but now this feeling of talking and laughing is gone.
Only then did Ge Rong understand that Wei Kegu had such a little scheming, Zilong found out in an instant, and he also stopped himself from making a fool of himself in front of everyone in time.
If you sit down, wouldn't you look up at Wei Kegu? In the eyes of others, Ge Rong acquiesced to Wei Kegu's superiority, and if he became an enemy of Wei Kegu in the future, he was afraid that he would have to catch him.
So he only moved half a step, and then withdrew his steps, and stood still, and did not speak.
"Dingzhou City, my handsome is the master, Ge Shuai is the guest, of course the guest is the host!"
Without waiting for Wei Kegu to speak, one of his generals retorted.
Zilong saw that Wei Kegu didn't stop him, and he didn't mean to speak at all, so he smiled and said: "The ancients treated guests, the host and guest sat opposite each other, the guests were on the left, and the host was on the right, in order to show respect, could it be that the guests were also the hosts?" β
When the general heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "That is the hospitality of the ancients, but today is the future of the righteous army discussed by you and my two armies, and we are talking about official affairs, how can we talk about the same day as hospitality?" β
Zilong sneered: "If you are a general, then it is not a hospitality, the identity of the marshal and my Ge Shuai, when they are both the leaders of the rebel army, there is no distinction between host and guest, how can the guest say whatever the lord says?" β
The general was speechless for a while, Wei Kegu glared at him secretly, and he stopped talking.
At this time, he listened to the scribe in a Confucian shirt standing beside Wei Kegu, fanned his feather fan, and said with a smile: "My handsome family, sincerely invited, talking about the future of the entire rebel army, Ge Shuai didn't say a word, but you came to tell right and wrong, could it be that the future of the entire rebel army is not as important as sitting on the grid?" β
The scribe was obviously Wei Kegu's adviser, and his face was full of cunning, which made people see through his bad ideas at a glance, and he was not far behind Liu Hui that day, but he was far from Liu Hui's realm.
Zilong listened to the scribe's words, although he knew that he was holding his hat high, but he didn't care, smiled slightly, poked his head out, and slowly walked to the main seat.
He walked calmly and slowly, but the generals on both sides were slightly nervous, and clenched his fists, for fear that this white-eyed scholar would suddenly burst out and endanger Wei Kegu's safety.
Wei Kegu is as immobile as a mountain, in his opinion, a scholar looks so thin and weak, he can do it in three or two clicks, so he doesn't stop it, just wait to see which play he sings.
Zilong slowly walked to the scribe's side, the corners of his mouth twitched, he turned his head and arched his hand to Wei Kegu, and asked, "Dare to ask the big handsome, who prepared this seat?" β
Wei Kegu didn't answer, just looked at the scribe, and Zilong instantly understood.
The scribe felt that he had no fear in Wei Kegu's chassis, so he glared at him without dodging, he wanted to see what wind and waves Zilong could stir up. (To be continued.) )