23. I only ask, can the people be fed?

"Beimeng? Resort to arms? ”

I haven't communicated with the outside world for too long, and Gongsun Qi started to speak, intermittently, his voice dry and hoarse, and his wording was a little rusty.

But when he heard the word Beimeng, his black and white eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the chains of his hands and feet were constantly trembling, as if he was about to break free at any time.

Zhao Zhengping looked at Gongsun Qi and estimated it in his heart.

This is a madman, or a madman who has cultivated to a high grade and has a lot of prestige in the army.

If he releases the prison and restores his cultivation, he will inevitably have to take a large army and go north to fight with the Meng people.

And he doesn't engage in battle formation schemes, he exchanging his life for a life, not the recklessness of the one-armed general Xiahou Mang, but bloodthirsty, crazy, and pure to slaughter all the people.

"Your Majesty, do you want to use me?"

Crazy, but sane.

Gongsun Qi can guess the situation in the court, the generals of the great cadres are all old acquaintances, he knows very well that there is no one who is a good talent, and after the little emperor ascends the throne, he will not be in the army, and he will definitely not be able to come out of the new generation of generals.

The situation is obvious, Daqian does not have a first-grade master, even if he calls the old department of the veterans who fought the world back then, he can only rely on the cloud qi formed by the military array dispatch to suppress the first-grade master of Beimeng, and then rely on the second-grade master to fill in the life.

It will definitely not be able to beat Beimeng, and even if it can win, it will be a miserable victory.

If there is a grandson, it will be different.

A product master, known as the slaughter, and it was slaughtered by the Meng people, and the Meng people can stop crying when they hear its name.

Without him, the battle of Qianmeng will be at most 30% certain, and with him, there will be 70% certainty.

Gongsun Qi stands proudly, this is his great Qianwu Anjun, the first general in the world!

Human slaughter is notoriety, a fierce name, and an ability!

"Millions of gold, three thousand Jiangnan women, tearing the earth and sealing the king, I will guard the northern frontier for Your Majesty, if the Meng people raise 100,000 troops, slaughter them, if the Meng people raise the world, they will also be slaughtered!"

Gongsun Qi licked his lips, he never called himself a minister, he didn't have the slightest sense of awe, he didn't treat himself as a courtier at all.

From the moment the first emperor stopped him from continuing to slaughter Meng people and sent him to the prison, there was no one in the world who could make him surrender.

What's more, is it a little emperor who is far inferior to the first emperor?

His grandson was also a general on an equal footing with the first emperor back then, with brilliant achievements and good prestige, if he waited until the Great Qianli established the country, he should have been a king with a different surname, and he just took back what he should have.

Not to mention these demands, as long as he can get out of the prison, he can gather the old ministry and form a country of his own, and after slaughtering all the people, it is not impossible to annex Daqian in turn.

"Let's eat a peach."

Zhao Zheng took out a peach out of nowhere, stuffed it in Gongsun Qi's mouth, and said with a smile:

"I'm going to use you."

Gongsun Qi bit the peach with the core, swallowed it, and bared his teeth: "If Your Majesty wants to use me, you have to pay something." ”

"It's just a Taishi order, why should the reward be so rich."

Zhao Zheng took out a strip of cloth from his arms, and he didn't know where it came from.

Diligence and thrift is the holy decree, and we should try to save as much as possible.

There are two lines of words on the cloth, a big seal, and the grandson of the seal is the Taishi Ling, and he is here.

Gongsun Qi watched it for a long time, and there was a trace of confusion in his scarlet eyes, and even the killing intent that filled the cell with the whole person was much lighter.

It was written all over my face that I didn't understand.

Tai Shi Ling?

Record historical events and write history books.

Civilian????

I am a cultivator, a general, destroy the Three Kingdoms, slaughter 800,000 people, you give me a civil post?

"I want to drive the expedition in person, and Luoyi has left many officials to guard it, so there is a shortage of manpower in this army."

"There is a lack of a historian who repairs history and records how I led my troops to break the Meng army, and after thinking about it, I thought of General Gongsun."

"When the general was young, he was also a civilian, he was the master of the first emperor, and he had a good cultivation, he was well-informed, and he knew how to march and arrange, so he must be able to understand how mysteries I used in camping and using soldiers, and those who understand soldiers know how to describe and use soldiers in order to be competent for this position."

Gongsun thought about it for a moment or two, and felt that this was the little emperor's deterrent power to prostitute him for nothing.

It's really not blowing, his grandson doesn't even need to make a move, as long as he stands in front of the formation and shows his face, he can make countless soldiers frightened and hit the morale of the Meng army.

This is true even if more than ten years have passed since the slaughter of 800,000 Meng people.

Since then, Mengren's fear of him has been engraved in his bones.

"Your Majesty has a good plan."

After thinking about it, Gongsun Qi was helpless.

The strength was sealed, and if he didn't untie it for a day, even if he got out of the prison, he had no chance to get out, and he could only be prostituted by the little emperor.

He said ruthlessly: "Your Majesty is not afraid of losing? If my guess is correct, there is no first-class master in the DPRK. ”

"I am."

Zhao Zheng imprinted one hand on Gongsun Qi's chest, leaving a breath of energy: "General, take a look, is this product cultivation fake or true?" ”

Gongsun Qi's expression was complicated, although he had been in prison, he had heard about the deeds of the little emperor, he was cowardly and incompetent, and he was the king of Shoucheng, and he was beaten by Yidi, and he didn't dare to fight back, and he was angry with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, so he could only swallow this breath and continue farming.

Such a little emperor, can he be on the line?

It's incredible, and in the end, it comes down to being born well, the seed of the first emperor, and the talent is there.

"No wonder Your Majesty wants to drive the expedition in person, Your Majesty has this cultivation, why do you want to guard the world for ten years? So cowardly? ”

Gongsun Qi had a little more respect in his words, no matter what, if he can have a good grade of cultivation, it is enough to have an equal conversation with him, but he still has doubts, it stands to reason that there is a good master, no matter how bad it is, he can maintain an undefeated and undefeated situation, why don't he dare to send troops?

Do you want to delay until now before you dare to take the initiative to use troops?

At this point, we must ask to understand, if the little emperor is the kind of cowardly king, it is impossible to say anything to be on the same path with him, even if he does not rebel, he will be a stranger in the future.

"A lot of people have asked me."

"The generals are no less than fighting."

"If you can fight, why not?"

"The generals of the great cadres are not afraid of fighting, and the soldiers of the great cadres are not afraid of death."

"It's better to break the blood flow with the Meng people, and the corpses are mountains and bones, than to shrink in the house and be a turtle with a shrunken head."

"The great cadres established the country by force, and I insisted on shrinking the territory, and many generals even felt uncomfortable in their chests because of this, fell into the realm, and even abandoned their officials."

Zhao Zheng sighed, helpless, but he had to do it, if he really wanted to fight, who wouldn't want to fight?

"But if you win, you will defeat the Mengren, you will force Rouran away, or you will slaughter 100,000 or a million enemy troops..."

"Thousands of victories, thousands of good news, I only ask one word."

"Can the people be fed?"

Gongsun was in a trance, as if he saw the shadow of the first emperor.

Although the little emperor is thinner, he does not have the invincible temperament of the first emperor, and the dragon robe on his body is also very embarrassed with patches, but when he said these words, he really had the appearance of the first emperor.

Back then, the first emperor was also in turmoil in the world, famine, cannibalism, the people couldn't eat, and it was difficult to calm down in his chest, so he was angry and raised troops to fight the world.

After being locked in the prison for so many years, Gongsun Qi didn't think about why the first emperor imprisoned him and didn't let him continue to slaughter Meng people.

He all knew that if he continued to chase the Meng people north and continue to slaughter, the soldiers would not be able to hold on, and the people would not be able to hold on, and they would force the Meng people to rise up, and when the time came, the Meng people would be killed, and the people of the Central Plains would not survive.

Let's take the most outstanding Emperor Jianyuan of the previous dynasty who destroyed Hu as an example, who fought in the east and west for more than 30 years, and forcibly defeated the rule of Wenjing.

In a word, after more than 30 years of teaching, the world's household registration has been halved.

"Can the people be fed?"

Gongsun Qi's eyes became black and white again, and he was much calmer.

"Now that the people are well fed, they can fight." Zhao Zheng removed the chain of his right hand: "General Gongsun, go out with me, you only need to do a good job of Taishi Ling, and I will teach you how to fight." ”

"Huh."

Gongsun Qi chuckled, I will destroy the Three Kingdoms, I will slaughter 800,000, and you want you to teach me to fight?

His right hand walked freely, and he struck the chain of his left hand as if he were venting.

The chains were broken, and half of the chains were golden.

The two looked at each other.

"General Gongsun, I will help you untie the chains on your left hand."

Gongsun jerked his hand away.

"The anklet...."

"I am still wearing a sinful body, and I can hold a pen and paper in my right hand, and I don't have to worry about Your Majesty."