Wang Su's eloquence is far inferior to Zhuge Liang, and the object of his persuasion is not the rotten Confucianism of Eastern Wu, but Zhang Bao, whose thinking surpasses many of this era, which is destined to be futile. In fact, the main reason is not because of eloquence, the point is that he has no chips in his hand at all.

However, when a negotiation is agreed, it is necessary to have a bargaining chip in hand that can make the other party tempted to succeed. Stripping away those flowery language and rhetoric, negotiation, to put it bluntly, is to lure them with interests and fear them with interests. If you don't have bargaining chips, you won't be qualified to negotiate, and it's useless to let you talk about lotus flowers.

For people who understand, such as Zhang Bao, even if you speak in a fanciful way, they can usually ignore the deceptive language and go straight to the essence of the problem, that is: What do you talk to me about? You want to get benefits from me, what do you take in exchange?

You can't blame Zhang Bao for saying it so bluntly, so red fruit, this is the reality. Zhang Bao didn't read many sage books, but was influenced by Liu Hou, and formed a very realistic character, although it can't be said that he is a person who can't afford to be unprofitable, but he will definitely not do loss-making business, especially when it is related to national affairs, how can he joke about the interests of the imperial court.

Therefore, Zhang Bao turned a deaf ear to Wang Su's gorgeous language, no matter what he said, he just smiled, nodded at the right time, indicating that he was listening, but he didn't listen to the content. Of course, Zhang Bao didn't speak at all, he also said a few polite words from time to time, but the content of his speech was basically a compliment such as a long-admired famous and well-known son, erudite and talented, and brilliant, and nothing was mentioned when it came to political affairs.

In addition, he persuaded to drink, constantly persuaded to drink, not only Zhang Bao persuaded himself to drink, but he also called generals at all levels in the army, pretending to be very enthusiastic, and introduced them to Wang Su one by one. Of course, every time he knew one, the general would give Wang Su a glass of wine. Wang Su still has to drink, the so-called guests are as they are pleased, how can there be a toast from the host's house, as a guest who does not drink, then he doesn't give face, how can he talk about the following words?

So, Wang Su had to drink cup after cup, and he didn't have a chance to say a lot of things that should be said, because soon he was drunk. Wang Su originally drank a good amount of alcohol, a talented man like him, and his father was

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) high-ranking officials, usually indispensable for entertainment, what poetry meetings are held between literati, literary meetings are all against each other while drinking and chanting poems.

If you drink too much, the amount of alcohol will naturally be exercised. However, no matter how high you drink, you can't stand the wheel war. Zhang Bao finished respecting, Jiang Weijing, then the division chief of staff (concurrently serving as the political commissar) of the two divisions, then the brigade commander below, the brigade joined the army, and then the regiment commander respected, and the regiment joined the army.

Well, the people who participated in the banquet only reached the regimental level, but, even so, there were already more than fifty people at the level of two divisions and regiments. One cup per person is more than fifty glasses, and what Hongjun drank was not the water wine that was about ten degrees in the past, but the soju that could be burned, and the distilled liquor of the highest number.

In peacetime, alcohol is forbidden in the army, but there is still alcohol, which is ready for some special occasions. Now it's a special occasion, entertaining important guests, you can still drink in moderation, one glass per person is not a big problem. However, it is not a big problem for each person to drink a cup on the Shu army's side, and the problem on Wang Su's side is a big problem.

He wants to drink dozens of glasses by himself, how can he drink dozens of glasses of high-altitude wine? Wang Su didn't want to drink, but the other party would entertain him so warmly, he was so gracious. Such a high-level hospitality, almost all the middle and senior generals of the army mobilized to entertain him a small messenger, even if his father ~ came in person, it was just this kind of treatment, the other party valued himself so much, how could he not drink it?

So, Wang Su, who was very enthusiastic, had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, so he had already fallen before the wine was finished, nonsense, a round is more than 50 glasses, even if it is a small wine glass, more than 50 glasses of high wine, it is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Zhang Bao ordered someone to send the drunk Wang Su to the camp tent to rest, and then personally wrote a letter to Wang Lang, which did not mention what Wang Lang was asked to do, but just said that your son came to me as a guest, and I entertained him, and now he is drunk and can't go back, so I will send him back tomorrow after noon, you don't have to worry.

After Wang Lang was carried into the palace, he presented Cao Pi with such a letter. When Cao Pi saw this letter, his heart was half cold. He originally wanted to find Wang Lang to come over and force him to express his support for him, but now Wang Lang's son is being detained by Zhang Bao

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Shu Ying, how should Wang Lang choose?

Although Zhang Bao did not ask Wang Lang to do anything in the letter, as a smart person, he should understand the current situation, and he should also know what to do to save his son's life. And like Wang Lang, who didn't do anything, just called him sick, he was actually very loyal and gave him face.

If he still insists on asking Wang Lang to support him, it will be too ignorant. Therefore, after Cao Pi read the letter, he sat down in the dragon chair and was silent for a long time, he knew in his heart that the general trend had gone, he was finished this time, and Wei was also finished.

As the time for the ultimatum approached, the shape became more and more severe, more and more people were in rebellion, more and more officials outside the palace were forced to force the palace, and the call for the emperor to abdicate became higher and higher. Fortunately, one of the "Three Princes" who supported Cao Pi was Taiwei Zhong Xuan, and Cao Pi was able to survive until now, and if he had been replaced by someone else, he would have been destroyed a long time ago.

Taiwei is in charge of the whole country~ military, that is, Zhong Xuan has military power, so he can suppress the chaos in the city. However, as time went on, this elastic pressure became less and less powerful. In the back, even the army itself began to mess up.

Until a group of soldiers and horses began to attack Miyagi, everyone knew that the Wei State was over. Even Zhong Xuan, who has always insisted, knows that no matter how hard he tries, he can't suppress the backlash of those big families. Zhang Bao's move was too ruthless and too damaging, and those big families were probably frightened, and they couldn't bear to take action.

Zhong Xuan sighed, unwilling, thinking of him Zhong Xuan, who has been a prodigy since he was a child, was erudite and talented at a young age, and his achievements in calligraphy were even more extreme, creating a genre and being called a generation of grandmasters.

After entering the officialdom, it was also smooth sailing, all the way to the rank of knight, and finally became one of the "Three Princes", which can be described as a very popular minister, but he didn't expect to be so bullish but he was defeated in the hands of Zhang Bao, a hairy boy. Such a cruel truth, how can he not be deeply shocked, how can he not hurt his self-esteem.

He sat there as if he were ten years old, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak. Cao Pi looked at the Tai Lieutenant who was still commanding Ruoding just now and helping him pacify the turmoil in the city~ also withered, and couldn't help but panic completely.

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