Chapter 376 [Each Has His Means]

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Nong Han stood dejectedly and withered, his hands and feet were thickly bandaged on one side, and the white cloth was dazzling, and the other side of his hands and feet were thin and edged, with thick skin and thick flesh. The contrast is strong and comical.

However, the two people in the shrine ignored him, and they were discussing tomorrow's big event.

"The Han envoy's residence has been arranged, right?" It was Weng Zhi who asked.

"Yes, it is arranged in a single courtyard over there in Xizhai." It's the evil that recalls. Although he will be the new king tomorrow, even the king of Yelang will not be as powerful as Yelang. What's more, in terms of generation, this is still his maternal grandfather. I'm used to listening to his commands on weekdays, and I'm used to this tone.

"He's not suspicious, is he?"

"I don't think he's suspicious, and he's happy to move in."

"Very good, after tomorrow, Qi Qi, Qianwei, and even Ba and Shu will know about the re-emergence of our Dayelang!" Weng fingered the orange-peeled old face with a red light, and every fold stretched out.

Wu Xie was also so excited that he rubbed his hands, squinted and saw Nong Han on the side grinning, raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "Useless thing!" It was much easier to expect you to scare the envoy out of his mind, but it was much easier to coerce him into agreeing to the terms, but you ...... Make it look like this, and you will lose all the faces of the Yelang people. ”

Nonghan knelt down and prostrated on the ground: "Nonghan has failed the expectations of Yelang and the Bamboo King, and should have judged himself in front of the shrine and pleaded with the ancestral spirit. It's just that most of the eighteen villages are contacted by me, and if I die, it will ruin the major event of Yelang's revitalization...... Please Rong Nonghan After completing this matter, he will definitely lie down at the foot of the shrine. ”

Wu Xie stopped talking, and only looked at Weng with his eyes.

Weng Zhi said lightly: "And after this major event is completed, I will discuss the merits and crimes in detail." Merit is greater than sin, avoid death; If the merit is not worthy of sin, death will be given. ”

Nong Han knocked his head three times, and when he got up, his forehead was bloody.

Commander Weng waved his hand, like a dog: "Go, contact the warriors of the Eighteen Villages, and tell them that the Bamboo King will appear and the eighth day of the first month will come." ”

Nong Han's face was covered with blood, his eyes were hot, and he looked indescribably weird and terrifying, kowtowed hard, turned around and ran away.

Wu Xie couldn't help but be excited: "The Holy Spirit of the Bamboo King will really come tomorrow?" ”

Weng Zhi's smile was slightly strange, and his tone was firm: "Yes, I have already obtained the dream of the ancestral spirit, and I will definitely do it." ”

The evil is settled. Yelang went up to the Maharaja and down to the commoners, and he was absolutely devout to the Bamboo King and the ancestral spirit.

"Before the Han envoy came, we were only five percent sure of this matter, and when the Han envoy entered the urn, we were eighty percent sure." Weng Zhi stared at his grandson and reminded again, "From now until the end of tomorrow's succession ceremony, he must not be allowed to leave the palace." ”

Wu Xie nodded solemnly, and rubbed his hands: "When the warriors of the eighteen villages gather, plus the guards of the walled city, three thousand warriors will beat him more than 100 officers and soldiers, and I don't believe that I can't eat him." ”

"Gathering warriors is just to surround the Han envoys and coerce the Han envoys into submission, and it is best not to attack unless absolutely necessary." Weng pointed to the yin and smiled, and Cheng Zhu was in his chest, "I can't scare him today, and there are other means tomorrow." Hum! Do you think I can't do anything after spilling that bowl of blood wine? It's too much to underestimate the ability of the Yelang people. ”

Wu Xie clenched his fists hard, and his teeth chattered: "Good, great! Father's Spirit in Heaven blesses. Soon the Han people will know that King Yelang can't just be killed like a dog without punishment! ”

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Under the green hills covered with green vegetation, there is a group of stilted buildings full of southwest characteristics that fluctuate with the terrain and are high and low. This complex of buildings, which looks no different from ordinary villages, has a terrible name: Yelang (Bamboo King) Palace.

Yelang Wangfu is very large, covering an area of several hectares, with a total of four villages, east, west, north and south. Dongzhai is the main village, and it is also the main part of the palace of Yelangjun. Nanzhai is an administrative area, Beizhai is a garrison area, and Xizhai is a VIP area, which is equivalent to the post house of the Han Dynasty, which is used to entertain the princes and envoys of all parties. More than 100 people from the Han delegation were arranged here, living in the stilted buildings of the independent courtyard in the middle of Xizhai.

In the hall, under the oil lamp, Zhang Fang was carefully looking at a drawing in his hand. His expression was serious, his eyes flashed, sometimes he nodded slightly, and sometimes he sneered. After a long time, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he said to Liu Feng, who was kneeling in the hall: "The errand is good." Tell Ju that he is doing a good job. Let him rest assured that all his losses in Yelang will be fully compensated by the envoy for his shop in Chang'an. ”

Liu Feng thanked him and said, "When the servant returned, the Ju family said that the master should do his best to do his best, without worry, and there was a saying that 'Ji is a Han first, and then a businessman'. ”

Zhang Fang's smile grew: "This Ju season, he is indeed an excellent businessman. Regardless of whether this statement is sincere or not, at least this statement is in place. Okay, I'll accept this favor. ”

Liu Feng said again: "Yuxi, they have already prepared, just waiting for the master's order." ”

"Very well, let him keep in touch and wait for my orders at any time." Zhang Fang's expression was relaxed and he waved his hand, "You go, let them in." ”

Liu Feng immediately withdrew, and Zhuo Bihai, Han Chong, Biao Jie, Zhao Shuhai and others walked in.

Zhang Fang showed the drawings to everyone.

Zhuo Bihai narrowed his eyes, Han Chong's face was full of anger, Biao Jie's face was heavy, and Zhao Shuhai was shocked and angry.

"Prince, where did this picture come from? Is it confirmed? The more Zhao Shuhai looked at it, the more he couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but scream.

"This map of the deployment of the Yelang people's troops was secretly sent by the Ju clan of the Jia people who are doing business in Yelang, and he spent a lot of trouble for this map. Due to the urgency we have to make, some areas are not perfect, this is only a first draft, and will be added later. However, he assured the envoy through his servants that all the drawings had been confirmed. ”

Zhao Shuhai was still incredulous: "Why did Yelang people do this? We have come with peace in good faith......"

Biao Xie sneered: "Peace? From the moment Yelang Wang Xing was beheaded, there was no peace at all. ”

Zhao Shuhai choked for a moment, but still shouted: "The prince is an envoy of the Han Dynasty!" How dare he ......"

Zhuo Bihai shook his head: "The southwest Zhuyi, Yelang is the biggest. The Yoro people never think of themselves as weak. ”

Zhang Fang praised and said: "I have lived in Bashu for a long time, and I have lived in Qiqi, and I know Yelang far better than me, and Yelang people probably think the same way." ”

Zhao Shuhai couldn't believe it, but when he saw the deployment map in his hand, he couldn't help but believe it, after all, the Yi people were known for being unruly and rebelling repeatedly.

"There are more than 2,000 people in the eighteen villages, plus the guards of the Yelang King...... We're under siege. Zhao Shuhai inhaled like a pain, although the more than 100 people in his own house, although they are all elite and well-equipped, they can bite the wolf to death if there are many dogs.

"A safe route for retreat is marked here." Han Zhong reminded.

"That's right! We don't have to fight, we go. Zhang Fang said lightly, "We don't need to be a target for the Yelang people." ”

Of course, Zhao Shuhai also saw the safe route marked on the map, but he hardly dared to think about it. With so many people and materials, how difficult it is to evacuate without alarming the Yelang people. Hearing Zhang Fang say that there was no need to be a target for Yelang people, he couldn't help but think of the former envoy Zhang Kuang. No matter how unlucky the Taizhong doctor is, he will only be shot by the carved wood and used as a fake target. And they, this time, are going to be real targets.

Zhao Shuhai shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "On that day, in the Taishou Mansion of Qiqi, everyone was untrustworthy, and he had always been fierce, and he was a gentleman walking on a dangerous wall...... Alas! Alas! It's unfortunate. ”

Zhang Fang looked at the door of the matter, and seemed to smile: "Zhao is complaining that he shouldn't come?" ”

Zhao Shuhai bowed and said, "Don't dare." He didn't dare to say it, but the expression on his face was a look of "the facts are in front of him". The officials of the Han Dynasty did not have the servile humility of later generations, and even though their status was disparity, they still dared to express different opinions.

Zhang Fang's smile became stronger and stronger, and he said something that no one could understand: "I am the director of this blockbuster, if I don't come, how can the show start?" ”