Chapter 241: Excitement of Victory (5)
People will always have their own likes and dislikes, and the king is no exception, if you are an ordinary person, whether you laugh or cry, naturally no one will interfere, but the king is different. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A person's likes and dislikes can often determine the future of the country, so as a monarch in a foreign country, you must be broad-minded and able to listen to different voices.
For example, in today's court, although there is no obvious opposition between war and peace, there are still different views on some specific issues.
King Yingdang of Qin Wu is like a mirror in his heart, these ministers in front of him are all vested interests, and the starting point for considering the problem is also whether his own class can obtain maximum benefits, as for whether such interests will harm other classes, or whether such a decision is beneficial to the Great Qin State, these are all later words.
The huge country cannot operate normally without these civil ministers and military generals, so although King Yingdang of Qin Wu understands it in his heart, he still has some sense of proportion in his mouth.
It's not that you can't understand it, but sometimes, it's rare to be confused, the water is clear, there are no fish, and there are no fugitives when people are observed, not to mention this huge country of thousands of miles, and millions of people in the country need to be governed.
The only way to govern the country is to integrate water and oil with each other, and not to favor either side.
"Gathering the ministers in a hurry tonight is to solve the matter of this Bashu rebellion, as for the rest, there is no need to make a fuss, Gan Mao, what do you want, just ask!" King Wu of Qin was as free and easy as usual, and there was no reproach in his words.
Gan Mao's heart seemed to be soaked in jujube nectar, exuding a rare sweetness from the inside out, and the corners of his mouth also showed a trace of smug cunning.
"Great King ......" Yu Li took a step forward, ready to further scold Gan Mao, and his face also showed displeasure.
King Wu of Qin was condescending, waving his hand to signal Zhu Lijian not to say more, and the meaning of his words was clear.
There is still a little bit of this look in his eyes, so he naturally suffocated the words that he was about to speak, and then held back his stomach stiffly, and then looked at Gan Mao's proud behavior, and his heart was like swallowing a fly.
Cursing in his heart:
'The villain has a will! It seems that the King of Qin intends to shelter you this time! If you continue to fight, it will only appear to be narrow-minded, and it seems that today's westward entry into Bashu will make Gan Mao win. Although he understood it in his heart, his eyes were always like hungry wolves, staring at Gan Mao.
As an outsider, Gan Mao naturally will not give up this rare opportunity because of this approach, in fact, Gan Mao still understands the matter in his heart, and today's errand can fall on his head.
It was really because the disease was too high-flying, and the King of Qin deliberately suppressed it, but he didn't realize the mystery of it, and it was really a nickname for a 'think tank'.
The lesson of the car ahead was in front of him, and after a moment of pride, Gan Mao quickly retracted his high-raised tail.
For fear that his actions would annoy King Qin, the ministers are already dissatisfied, and if they lose their proportions, the opportunity in their hands may slip away.
"King! Weichen wanted to ask the king for permission and let General Sima Cuo and General Meng Shuo go to Bashu with Weichen!
Although General Sima Cuo is old and inconvenient to go into battle to kill the enemy, but for Bashu, General Sima Cuo had a pioneering work, and no one must be able to compare with this Bashu road. "Gan Mao has already judged the situation in the court.
When he spoke, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were blazing looking at King Qin Wu Yingdang, hoping that King Qin Wu Yingdang would be able to grant his request.
However, King Yingdang of Qin Wu still had doubts about whether the already aged Sima Cuo would be able to go on the expedition, and did not express his position, but listened carefully to Gan Mao's assertion.
"King! If we can get the assistance of General Sima Cuo this time, our army will definitely be able to take Bashu as soon as possible, and it will not have an impact on the eastward advance in the coming year! If it is delayed for a long time, not to mention the loss of troops, it will delay the fighters! Gan Mao saw that King Yingdang of Qin Wu did not express his position and continued to suggest.
Speaking of this plan to go east, it suddenly hit the heart of King Yingdang of Qinwu, and entering Yiyang and taking Yiyang is the thing that King Yingdang of Qin Wu is most obsessed with.
However, considering the old Sima Cuo, King Qin Wu Yingdang still had some worries in his heart, the battlefield is a rapidly changing place, there is no eternal strong, and naturally there is no eternal weakling.
The contrast between strength and weakness is in a blink of an eye, and it is often in this blink of an eye that a battle will be turned upside down. Although this Sima Cuo knows the mountains and rivers of Bashu well, and is known as a living map, but how can he be old this year, and his thinking reaction is naturally not as good as before.
If the fighter plane is delayed in front of the army, the Qin law is strict, and the military law is ruthless, no matter which one it is, it is enough to bury the old minister of the former dynasty.
Qin Wu Wang Yingdang's hesitant eyes fell on Sima Cuo's body, in fact, for Sima Cuo, Qin Wu Wang Yingdang's worries were very redundant, because Sima Cuo started when he heard Gan Mao order his general.
The **** of the battle churned in his heart, although his temples were already white, but which military general admitted his aging, admitted his aging, and the implication was that he was admitting his uselessness!
Who would say that he is a useless person, if he is really useless, why should he stand above the court, rank in a high position, and be useless.
Sima Cuo looked up and saw that King Qin Wu's eyes were hesitant and fell on him, and he knew in his heart that this must be because the king disliked his aging, and he was afraid that he would delay the military affairs.
Then he stepped forward and said:
"King Qiyu, although the old minister has gray temples, these hands can still open a strong bow! If the king doesn't believe it, please let the hard bow in front of the palace be brought, if the old man can't pull it away!
If this Bashu is not gone, if it can be opened, I hope that the king can make the old minister in the year of his death, and he can make some modest efforts for my Daqin. As the old fellow spoke, his beard fluttered back and forth on his cheeks with the momentum of his own death.
King Wu of Qin looked at it and thought, 'Okay, you are a Sima mistake, you are worthy of being the favorite general of the previous king, and you actually came to me directly!' If he refuses, it will naturally displease Sima Cuo, and this will also chill the hearts of the soldiers.
"I thought that this matter of drawing a bow was still unnecessary!" King Qin Wu asked tentatively.
"King! Why not give it a try? Can't you trust the old man? As he spoke, he turned and prepared to go and get a hard bow himself.
King Wu of Qin looked at it, and it seemed that he couldn't stop it, but he also wanted to see in his heart that Sima was really skilled, and if he could really pull the hard bow, he could also let him participate in the counterinsurgency.
"Good! Come and get a hard bow for General Sima Cuo! The warrior in front of the corridor, hearing the call of King Qin Wu Yingdang, naturally quickly took a hard bow in.
Sima Cuo did not wait for the samurai to put the hard bow in his hand, but did not slow down the pace of his feet in the slightest, and went straight to the samurai.
The warriors in front of the palace are all elite warriors in a million, all of them are tall and mighty, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, of course, they are all young and strong young men, no matter from that aspect, they are not comparable to this drooping old Sima Cuo. (To be continued.) )