"Does this person have real skills?"

Chonghou Tiger Dama Golden Knife, sitting in a high position, looking down on Song Bao.

"Hou Ye, Fei Zhong was born in a prominent family, he was smart since he was a child, he was an official to a doctor, he was exempted by the King of Xu, and then he went around doing business, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

Song Bao recommended it with his heart and swore an oath: "He also has a good plan for the change of slaves." ”

Since ancient times, recommending talents and celebrities is the business of courtiers, so that you can not only get the impression of magnanimity in front of the king, but also gain the gratitude of colleagues.

At this time, Chonghou Hu was very satisfied with Song Bao's recommendation, and said: "That is the case, pass Fei Zhong to the palace." ”

"Meet Master Hou!"

Fei Zhong entered the palace, faced the burly and domineering Chonghou Hu, and performed the aristocratic courtesy, neither arrogant nor humble.

"Fei Zhong, Ben Hou listened to Song Bao's recommendation, you have a unique opinion on how to deal with these restless slaves, let's listen to it!"

Chonghou Hu's coarse character has already been established, and he is too lazy to bless his head and ask directly.

Fei Zhong straightened up, met Chonghou Hu's gaze, and said with a straight face: "Is Hou Ye asking about the immediate plan or the long-term strategy?"

Chonghou Hu raised his thick eyebrows: "What about the present, what about the long term?"

Fei Zhong said indifferently: "The plan in front of you only needs one word, kill!"

Chonghou Hu's face froze, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

The surrounding maid guards knew the marquis's violent temper, although they didn't dare to move, but the fear and worry in their eyes couldn't be hidden, but Fei Zhong was calm.

"Hahahaha!

After a moment of silence, Chonghou Hu suddenly let out an earth-shattering laugh, and the tiger stood up and said angrily: "It's exactly what I want, those cheap slaves, they are the lowest, and they dare to have the following thoughts, how to make rules if you don't kill?"

Fei Zhong didn't respond, and looked at Chonghou Hu calmly.

The laughter stopped, Chonghou Hu's eyes were murderous, and he suddenly changed his tone again: "The plan in front of you, according to your meaning, will there be any future disasters after these cheap slaves are killed?"

Fei Zhong replied unhurriedly: "If there is no Donglu Xiqi, there should be no trouble, but the Northern Plains is not dominant, and the killing can be stable for a while, in the long run, I am afraid of arousing a greater backlash, and at that time, the crowd will be excited, can the Hou Ye kill them all?"

Donglu, Nanjiang, Xiqi, and Beiyuan, where the four princes are located, can roughly judge whether they are rich or barren from the name.

Donglu is the first, understandable, Xiqi belongs to the last, the southern Xinjiang is full of miasma, dampness and poison, and the northern principle is the most desolate.

However, the number of slaves in Beiyuan is the largest, because ordinary civilians are not willing to come to this ghost place to live, work and build, everything is inseparable from slaves, Chonghou Hu is so sensitive, and it is precisely here.

The slave is really reversed, and Kitahara is the first to finish.

Killed all, Kitahara was also the first to finish.

So at this time, Fei Zhong's words made Chonghou Hu take a deep breath: "Then what long-term plan do you have?"

Fei Zhong said: "May I ask Master Hou, which is the weight of name and body?"

In this era, there is no Confucianism, let alone the so-called clear stream, Chonghou Hu said as a matter of course: "Of course it is heavy!"

"No, name is as important as body!"

But Fei Zhong shook his head and talked eloquently: "Jiang Huan Chu in the East and Ji Chang in the West, what are they doing when they change the military system and spread the Tao of the Dao?

Chonghou Hu's face was cloudy: "Then according to your wishes, Benhou will also do that hypocritical thing and show grace to slaves?"

Fei Zhongdao: "The slaves of the Northern Plains are the most in the Quartet, at the time of this class change, Hou Ye should have taken the initiative, although he is lagging behind, it is not too late to catch up, Donglu and Xiqi seem to be one step ahead, but in fact they have made a big mistake and do not have much advantage." ”

Chonghou Hu asked, "What's wrong?"

Fei Zhongdao: "Donglu has no external enemies, the road is from internal friction, and Xiqi transmits the text, and the effect is too slow!"

Chonghou Hu pondered carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, that's the truth." ”

Donglu's internal friction has been revealed, and there are many voices of dissatisfaction among the nobles inside, although nothing can be changed under the iron fist of Jiang's father and son, but it is an uneasy factor after all.

However, Xiqi imparted the knowledge of literature and Taoism, and this kind of move to open up the wisdom of the people is beneficial for a thousand years, and the effect is too slow compared with military training, and it must be accumulated for decades to have a significant improvement.

Chonghou Hu originally did not have the idea of emulating, but when he thought that the other two princes had already taken the lead, and the northern plains were poor, and there was no hope of catching up, he gave up, and now after listening to what Fei Zhong said, he felt that it was reasonable: "If I want to follow suit in the northern plains, I should learn a lesson, literature and Taoism are not advisable, and if I train my troops into an army, I must first find a foreign enemy, what is the enemy?"

Fei Zhong smiled slightly and looked to the west.

Chonghou Hu's face changed slightly: "Dog Rong?"

This is indeed a good enemy, but it is too good.

The Dog Rong were the earliest nomadic people outside the Saiwai, and compared with the Dongyi, they had no fixed residence, more harsh living conditions, and more brutal behavior.

Dongyi harassed the border of the Great Shang, and still knew the truth of drying up and fishing, just to grab food, leaving civilians not to kill, and the dog Rong was every time he captured a city or a small vassal state, he would inevitably burn and loot on a large scale, and if there was a slight resistance, it would be a slaughter.

Previously, when Emperor Yi was fighting against the dogs, Chonghou Hu was passively on standby, not only raising bandits for self-respect, but also not wanting to fight with those crazy people.

Therefore, at this moment, Chonghou Hu was quite hesitant.

Fei Zhong took a step forward and said softly: "Master Hou, isn't the brutality of the dog Rong just right to get rid of those slaves who are unwilling to be tamed? Victory is good, even if it is defeat, it is worth it!"

Chonghou Hu's heart moved.

Isn't it the best of both worlds to have a fame, seemingly emancipating the slaves, and making them unable to turn over their palms?

However, Chonghou Hu is thick on the outside and fine on the inside, even if he is moved, he will not rashly make such a major decision, and stretches out his hand and says: "Mr. Dacai, please feast with Ben Hou Qiding!"

Fei Zhong arched his hand: "Thank you, Master Hou!"

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In the following month, Fei Zhong stayed in Beiyuan, and was summoned by Chonghou Hu every day to talk about the general trend of the world.

Chonghou Hu admired his talent more and more, but he had no intention of implementing the proposed plan.

After all, there are too many things to do with this kind of big event, and there is no turning back when the bow is opened, Chonghou Hu thinks about it, Fei Zhong's strategy seems to be safe, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no traps, so it is better to wait.

Waiting, waiting for a message from the south—

Nanbohou Echongyu, following the example of Donglu Xiqi, reformed the slaves, and gathered troops to the west.

"It's You Hun who is one step ahead!"

Fei Zhong laughed in his heart, You Hun's target was E Chongyu, as the weakest of the four princes, it was reasonable to be said to move.

Their brothers have always had the intention of competition, and this time it was You Hun who won.

Fortunately, with this assist, Chonghou Hu also had to move.

Under the general trend, who can go against it?

Sure enough, just a few hours later, Chonghou Hu invited him into the palace, and the first sentence was: "Please Mr. train slaves for Benhou to recruit dogs!"