With his hands behind his back, Chen Sheng's pale eyes were full of anger, and he forcibly suppressed his heart and kept pacing.

Killing a peasant who was rude and violated Wang Wei was not a matter for any other regime.

When the peasants didn't provoke them, they still had to eat and take cards to bully wantonly, not to mention that they had an upright name.

But for the Zhang Chu regime, which had nothing but fame and was a good minister, this was very important.

played the banner of "princely generals, rather have a kind of", shouted the slogan of "Gou is rich and noble, don't forget each other", and ate the dividends brought by fame, if you want to maintain it, you must put it on.

The mask can't be worn, and the moment it is taken off, how fierce the dividends are, how fierce the backlash is.

Seeing that the king had turned around dozens of times and had not been able to come up with a good solution, Wu Guang looked up at the top of the golden palace and sighed:

"It's hard to get in the middle of it! The sky is going to kill me, Zhang Chu! ”

The voice of despair echoed in the palace, repeating in Chen Sheng's ears.

He paced slowly, and a flash of inspiration in his head was fleeting.

In order to find that aura, he couldn't help but mumble to himself.

"It's hard to reach manpower, and the sky is going to kill me.

"It's hard to reach manpower, and the sky is going to kill me.

"Manpower is hard to reach, and the sky is going to kill me Zhang Chu."

After repeating it three times, his eyes widened suddenly, and finally he caught the spiritual light, and said with a look of ecstasy:

"Man, God!

"If people can't do it, they will come from heaven! Katsu thought of it! Virtuous brother is really a blessed general! ”

A few days later, Wu Guang led the soldiers to practice and bury the pot to cook.

There are soldiers who catch fresh carp from the river water, they are overjoyed, they open the belly of the fish, and when they are about to remove the fish meat to have a delicious fish soup, they are surprised to find that there is a cloth in the belly of the fish, and there are three big characters on the book - Chen Shengwang.

The matter was reported layer by layer, and the fake king Wu Guang was soon reported.

Wu Guang held the cloth and looked at it, looked excited, and held up this thing and shouted:

"Heaven has revealed that the king is the Son of Heaven! The sky is going to prosper me Zhang Chu! ”

The soldiers were hungry and lacking interest, but they were very excited to see the fake king, and they also shouted a few words.

Night falls.

There are many ancient trees on the side of the barracks, and there are strange fox sounds, tactful, and demonic, which come from far away in the forest.

Listening closely, it is clearly six big characters.

"Zhang Chuxing, Chen Shengwang."

In less than three days, in the territory of Zhangchu, which occupies four county seats, everyone knows the two things of the fish-belly book collection and the wild fox people's words, and Chen Sheng's name is impatient for a while.

"The belly of the fish contains books, and the wild fox speaks.

"The people of Qianshou are ignorant, instead of trying to prove that heaven does not exist, it is better to concoct some auspicious rui to prove that you are the son of heaven, and follow the example of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

"Fengming Qishan, Xuanniao Shengshang, the emperors of all dynasties have used this to rule the people, and the people will easily believe you."

After listening to Ying Chengcheng's story, Ying Zheng gave sincere suggestions.

Ying Cheng smiled.

If he did so, then everything he had done before would be meaningless.

If you want him to change his mind, a meteorite rain will kill him.

After seeing the methods of the immortal family and the Yin and Yang family, Ying Chengcheng seriously suspected that Liu Xiu's kid was not open, but had a master under him, a master who was higher than the weather forecast of Guiguzi.

Seeing Ying Cheng's disapproving face and not listening, Ying Zheng was about to say something more.

Someone knocked on the door outside, and a gentle voice flowed in.

"The meal is ready, can my husband and uncle say something more?"

Ying Cheng, who did not respond to his brother with words, said loudly:

"Sister-in-law, wait a minute, this is coming."

Pulling up the brother who had some dissatisfaction on his face.

"Let's eat first."

I'm talking to you about state affairs, but you only think about eating!

Ying Zheng was in a very bad mood when he sat at the round table, and he was even more angry when he watched Ying Cheng Chan feasting, and praised Ah Fang's excellent craftsmanship.

With the chopsticks in his hand, hold down the chopsticks that Yingcheng clips to a piece of fat and thin pork.

"If you don't want to learn, that's it, you are the king of this Qin country.

"Han Di Zhang Chu is not worried, the Sanjin family, what is the situation of Wei Zhao now?"

Ying Cheng narrowed his eyes, and a gap was full of killing intent.

"Wei Xiang Chen Ping is the one I want to kill the most today!"

Girder, royal palace.

Chen Ping gave Zhang Er, and Chen Yu held a grand reception banquet to celebrate the triumph of the two since Zhang Chu.

At the banquet, in the center of the venue were two beautiful dancers.

There are only two ribbons on Lingyou's body, one tied to her chest and one hanging from her hips.

Between the fluttering clothes, the fair skin is hidden in it, and the grape paddy fields are looming.

"Come on, come on, respect the two of you!

"Zhang Chu's collapse, his wealth, people, and weapons are all owned by my Great Wei! The two of them should be the first to attack! ”

Watching the Lingyou singing and dancing in the field, Zhang Er and Chen Yu, who were fascinated, picked up the wine bottle and drank it all.

Although the two are great sages of the Wei Kingdom, they are all people who read poetry and books on weekdays, and the dances they appreciate are all elegant and quiet elegant dances, and they have never seen this kind of vulgar dance.

Chen Ping took a sip of wine and put down the wine bottle, anyway, the two of them were fascinated by the dance, and they didn't have eyes to stare at him, Chen Ping didn't finish drinking.

Today's dance is specially tailor-made by Chen Ping for the two of them, there is no such dance in the Qinglou of the Wei Kingdom, this is made up by Chen Ping, who is from a humble background.

When choreographing, Chen Ping didn't think about what was elegant, quiet and quiet, and what connotation he wanted to see.

Sure enough, Zhang Er and Chen Yu often regard themselves as gentlemen, but today they forget to ignore these four words.

Smiling slightly, Chen Ping shook his head.

These two noble-born Wei sages are really easy to deal with, far worse than the ovary of the same noble-born, and they must take advantage of the characteristics of these two people who have many old friends as soon as possible to drive the wolf and gobble up the tiger and do things that are vertical and horizontal.

When the survival of the fittest and the competition between the heroes and the deer are in the back, when they want to fight a bloody road with real knives and guns, these two people will be useless.

Chen Ping concentrated on dealing with the food in front of the table, and ate it very seriously.

He knew that now Zhang Er and Chen Yu didn't need him to greet him at all.

After a cup of tea, Chen Ping ate the last piece of meat on his plate and drank the last sip of wine left in the wine bottle.

raised his head and glanced at the two Lingyou with fluttering ribbons in the field.

The two excellent dances danced, and danced into the arms of Zhang Er and Chen Yu.

One picked up the wine jug on Chen Yu's table and took a sip of wine, and fed Chen Yu imported wine with a shyly face.

One poured wine in his broad mind, hugged Zhang Er, and exhaled softly in Zhang Er's ear, saying that the wine is so cold, please take pity on the slave and drink it all?

Streamers float up and fly in the air.

Wushan clouds and rain, birds and beasts roar.

Chen Ping left the banquet without changing his color, and his eyes did not move to the two battlefields at all.

His gaze just swept over the remaining wine and meat on the table in front of Chen Yu and Zhang Er.

In the next moment, his vision was filled with two lumps of flesh that were intertwined with yellow and white.

The footsteps paused silently, Chen Ping took a light breath, he felt sorry for the broken plates and messy food on the ground.

Ten years earlier, when he saw this scene, he would pick it up and eat it.

Twenty years earlier, when he saw this scene, he would lie on the ground and eat.

Collecting his thoughts, he walked out of the room quickly.

His steps were hurried, his steps were very large, and he was a little anxious, and Wei Bao, the king of Wei, was still waiting for him.

On the city wall of the Great Beam, Chen Ping was brought by the samurai, and at a glance he saw Wei Bao standing in the cold wind, his clothes fluttering.

"Meet the King."

Chen Ping bowed.

Wei Bao, who had already heard the footsteps, seemed to have just come back to his senses, and immediately turned around to help Chen Ping up, looking displeased.

"How many times have the widow told the prime minister that he doesn't have to salute when he sees the leopard, why doesn't the prime minister listen?"

Chen Ping got up.

"A king is a king, and if you don't bow to the king, it will damage the majesty of the king."

"Mr. strongly recommended Chen Yu and Zhang Er to enter South Korea, and asked Chen Sheng, Wu Guangli and Zhang Chu to be the widow's wedding dress, such a contribution, where is the need to salute?"

"This is all the credit of the two sages, and Ping is just a recommendation. If the king insists on rewarding Ping, please give Ping gold and jade, and Yunping will eat the food of the palace kitchen once. ”

"How can these mundane things be worthy of the merit of the gentleman? Don't you think that these things are more precious than seeing the king and not worshipping them? ”

"Although Ping was born in cloth clothes and loves mundane things the most, these mundane things are naturally not as good as the king's grace. But the king, you can live a better life for ordinary things, and if you don't worship the king, you can only ask your courtiers to look down on you. ”

Wei Bao nodded.

"What Mr. said is reasonable, Da Wei has Mr., and the widow is worry-free.

"The widow gives Mr. thirty gold, and the jade Ruyi is a pair, as for the food in the palace, the widow wants to cook to the gentleman's house, how about cooking for the gentleman?"

Chen Ping was overjoyed and bowed down to thank him.

Pulling Chen Ping to the city wall, the two of them approached the dark night, and in the distance was the shining river, which was rattling.

Wei Bao likes to stand on the head of Daliang City.

Standing here, he can recall the monstrous ocean, the desperate uncle, and the unstoppable face of Wang Ben who came on a raft.

On this city, he could smell the dirty water, the fishy smell of the blood of Wei Wushu. can make himself remember, he can't indulge in desire, he still has a sea of blood revenge to revenge!

"Chen Sheng has no foundation, and he has lost his foundation, and he will be destroyed by Qin as soon as March passes, which is insignificant. Now the king has started according to what the gentleman said. As long as Mr. said a word, this king wanted the thirteen counties of Wei to change Qin to Wei.

"With Daliang as the capital and the surrounding thirteen cities as the base, spread and conquer all around, and recover the Great Wei, does Mr. think so?"

Chen Ping looked thoughtful and groaned.

Wei Bao was not in a hurry, he waited quietly under the cold wind.

"I don't think it's appropriate.

"Right now, in winter, the war is unfavorable, and our Wei State is not like Zhang Chu, who lacks food and clothing, so I have to conquer to raise troops and support the people.

"Establishing the name of Great Wei and occupying the name is enough to attract the sages who like Wei, this is enough, you should not make a big move to attract the attention of the tyrannical Qin, this is to share the pressure on Zhang Chu.

"The king must know that the first time the fierce tiger of Tyrant Qin descends the mountain, it must be a thunderous thunderbolt, and there is no one who can stop it.

"The heaven-killing Zhao Zheng is dead, but the army of tigers and wolves who fought against the world is still there. Whether it is Da Wei or Zhang Chu, who is the first obstacle to this tiger going down the mountain, and who dies. ”

Wei Bao was amazed.

"It's still a foresight, please teach me how to deal with it next?"

Chen Ping had already finished the draft.

He deliberately made time for a long time, in order to let Wei Bao know that he Chen Ping attached great importance to the king's opinions, and the king's important opinions had to be carefully considered before they could be answered.

At that moment, he groaned again, and only after a long time did he say:

"Back then, the Jin Kingdom was the dominant family, and all the countries were in the lower ears. If it weren't for the three divisions, the world might be all Jin at this time.

"If the king wants to take the world, he has to return the Three Kingdoms to Jin, Han has borrowed Zhang Chu's body to enter the king's body, and the next thing we should plot is Zhao."

Wei Bao's eyes were full of anticipation.

"How can the widow hold the Zhao State in his hands?"

Chen Ping smiled slightly.

"I want Erxian to do Korean things again."

Wei Bao thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"All the Zhao people are martial, Zhao women are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and Zhao men are wild and uninhibited. I heard that the Zhao royal family is still alive, but they don't dare to make trouble because of the recent massacre of the Qin State.

"If Chen Yu and Zhang Er enter the Zhao State and assist a Zhao king, the Zhao people will definitely do their best to support them and will not regret their deaths.

"Mr. may not know, when the city of Handan was broken, the children of Zhao Guo jumped from the city, and Zhao Zhao jumped down, shouting while jumping that Zhao people will never descend to Qin, this voice, I can hear it clearly in Daliang thousands of miles away.

"The Zhao people will not be used by me, they will only be loyal to their king."

Chen Ping looked suddenly enlightened and said:

"What the king said is extremely true, he is not thoughtful, and the people in the countryside do not know the temperament of the Zhao people."

Frowning and pretending to think for a long time, Chen Ping said tentatively:

"What if it weren't for the Zhao royal family?

"Zhang Er and Chen Yu have a wide range of friends, and there are many ambitious people among them.

"We can ask the second sages to enter Zhao, and choose an ambitious person who is not a Zhao person from among our friends as the king of Zhao.

"When the violent Qin Dong stepped on the iron hooves and destroyed the Zhao State and Zhang Chu together, my Great Wei just cleaned up the mess, and the Zhao people will not die for the Zhao King who is not the Zhao people."

Wei Bao wondered:

"This king is not a Zhao person, and they will not serve this king to the death. When the time comes, the Zhao royal family will ascend and shout, isn't this king making wedding dresses for them? ”

Chen Ping was a little speechless, do you want me to say everything clearly?

"The second destruction of the Zhao State, on the left side is the Qin State, which is a sea of blood and hatred, and on the right is the Wei State, which was once one, and the fierce Zhao people will naturally stand on the king's side.

"As for the Zhao royal family, is there still a royal family in the Zhao country? Ping hadn't heard of it. ”

How not? And quite a few! 1. Where is the royal family so easy to extinguish? None of the six nations have been extinct.

Wei Bao was about to open his mouth to introduce the legacy royal family of Zhao to his prime minister, when he suddenly saw his prime minister's smiling face full of deep meaning.

I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.

This look, Wei Bao has seen it!

When Chen Ping returned from the Qi Kingdom and told him how to design the slaughter of the entire county town of Lanling, this was his expression!

Wei Bao finally understood.

His prime minister raised a butcher's knife to the Zhao royal family, and he wanted to kill everyone!

He nodded slowly.

"The widow really doesn't know that there are still a few people in the Zhao royal family, so please ask the prime minister to visit them."

"Yui."

Chen Ping, the prime minister of the Great Wei Dynasty, left the Daliang city wall.

Wei Bao stood alone at the head of the city, and the chill in his heart did not dissipate for a long time.

Chen Ping, can he control it?