Chapter 202: Death to the Death, Death to the Death (6)

In the Liangzhou Thorn Mansion, Liangzhou Thorn Shi Geng was pacing back and forth in the lobby.

Now that Han Sui and others are rectifying the rebels, they are menacing, but this Liangzhou assassin who should have been worried is not afraid of rejoicing.

Kyushu in the world, the border is the most bitter, Liangzhou is a hot potato, he invited himself to come here, in order to be able to make contributions.

What does Confucianism want? What did the Confucian scholar want? It is nothing more than meritorious service, speech, virtue, and three immortals.

Now is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself.

As long as he quells the rebellion in Liangzhou, not only will his career be accessible, but his contemptuous deeds will be praised by scholars.

Thinking of this, this Liangzhou assassin became more and more excited.

"Cheng Qiu, I heard that those traitors were brave, and the Korean and Chinese armies fought with them, and there were many battle losses. You say that if I send troops to fight those thieves, how sure can I win? ”

Geng turned his head to look at the mid-range ball on the side, with a little inquiring.

This person is his confidant, and he has secretly given him a lot of "tribute" over the years, as for where the money for the tribute comes from, it is naturally the people's fat and people's ointment collected in Liangzhou.

"Make the king's wealth, the kingdom and others are just lucky to become bigger, in the final analysis, they are just some martial artists who only know how to rely on bravery. With the strategy of the envoy, I think that as long as I use a little trick, I can make them defeated. Cheng Qiu flattered, seemingly sincere.

"You really know me, my literary and martial arts strategy has not been used." Geng sneered, quite smug in his heart.

It's just that he quickly frowned again, "Although I have the heart to send troops, I am afraid that the local heroes will stop me." Not long ago, Fu Xie, the Taishou of Hanyang, wrote a letter to me, hoping that I would not send troops and wait for work. ”

Cheng Qiu laughed, "Envoy, this Fu Xie is indeed very famous, but the current Liangzhou Thorn History is the Envoy Jun instead of him Fu Xie." Besides, Fu Xie has always been loyal, as long as the envoy insists, will he Fu Xie still dare to respond to these Liangzhou rebels? ”

"That makes sense."

Geng Wei glanced back at the letter on the table, which was Fu Xie.

Among them, there are not only those who oppose Geng's contempt, but also those who impeach Cheng Qiu.

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Ji County, Hanyang County, in Fu Xie's house.

Fu Xie and Fu Nanrong, who made the Liangzhou Assassin Shi jealous, were reading a letter sent "from outside" at this time, and the person who sent the letter was Han Sui, who is now the most famous in Liangzhou.

Han Sui told the old relationship between the two in the letter. Thinking that he knew Fu Xie's temperament, he did not persuade Fu Xie to surrender in his letter, but persuaded Fu Xie to recognize the big thing and leave this place of right and wrong earlier.

"Han Yue."

Fu Xie placed the letter on the table in front of him. Thinking of this old man who has now changed his name, he can't help but sigh.

In the past years, in Luoyang City, the relationship between the two of them was the most irreversible.

Someone on the side took the letter and looked at it a few times, and then also persuaded: "Although Han Sui is a traitor, there is some truth in what he can believe. Now this place is indeed a place of right and wrong. Although the prince of the palace had written before, Geng Wei and the others would definitely not listen to the persuasion, and I heard that now they have begun to order the army to prepare for armament. The government still has to prepare early. ”

The person who opened his mouth was the chief bookkeeper Yang Hui, who acted upright and respectful, and had always been trusted by Fu Xie.

"Needless to say."

Fu Xie took the letter back in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I am responsible for the country, the minister of the planer, even if I know that I will die, I can't retreat." What's more, victory or defeat is not yet known. ”

Yang Hui knew his temperament, and he didn't persuade anymore, but just sighed, "I know that Geng Contempt is not the opponent of Han Sui and others, but I can only sit back and watch, it is Geng Contempt who really causes chaos and merges the state." ”

Fu Xie said softly: "If I am destined to be unable to survive this time, I also ask Yang Zhubo to leave with my young son, and be loyal to the country, Fu Nanrong can be alone." ”

He sighed, "Now only Sima Fufeng and Ma Teng are under the Assassin History, I hope this person can be used by the Assassin History." ”

Yang Hui was silent, he knew that Fu Xie already had a will to die in his heart.

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In the summer and April, Geng Contempt marched into Di Dao, and its prefecture did not drive against it, first killed Cheng Qiu, and then killed Geng Contempt, an army was defeated by thieves, and those who descended thought it was the forerunner.

The troops marched and besieged Hanyang.

There were few soldiers in the city and food was exhausted, and Fu Xie still defended it.

In the rebel camp outside the city, Han Sui sat opposite the kingdom.

Although he is now the kingdom on the surface, Han Sui is the chief figure in the rebels.

The power of the military and the right to appoint and dismiss personnel were all grasped by Han Sui.

"Now that Fu Xie refuses to surrender, what is Han Jun going to do?" , Wang Guo glanced at Han Sui on the opposite side and said softly.

At the beginning, he and Han Sui teamed up to conspire against Beigong Boyu and others, thinking that he could replace Beigong Boyu to command the three armies, but he didn't want to be empty of power by Han Sui in a few days.

Now he and Han Sui have to be careful in their words, thinking about it again and again, afraid that one day they will fall with the same result as Beigong Boyu.

Han Sui smiled: "Fu Nanrong has a straightforward temperament, he has always been like this, I have long guessed that he will not surrender." ”

At this time, a man with a beard opened the curtain and entered, and this person came in and said in a deep voice: "Han Jun, Fu Taishou refuses to leave." ”

Han Sui was stunned and waved his hand to let the person retreat.

It turned out that he specially arranged for thousands of Beidi Hu to go outside the city to kowtow and ask Fu Xie to leave.

It's just that now it seems that Fu Xie doesn't miss the friendship of his fellow villagers at all, which is really iron-hearted.

Wang Guo peeked at Han Sui from the side, this was the first time he saw this person, and his expression would change.

Han Sui called out to a crony beside him, "Send me a letter into the city, I want to ask Fu Taishou to see him." ”

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Outside the city of Ji County, Han Sui has already treated each other with wine.

At dusk, Fu Xie only took a few people to the appointment alone.

He turned over and dismounted, and sat down beside Han Sui.

"I can't remember the last time you and I drank together. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for teaching me swordsmanship in the first place. Han Sui poured a bowl of wine for Fu Xie with his own hands.

"The last time I drank with me, it was my friend Han Yue, not the thief Han Sui." Fu Xie said coldly.

"I haven't seen you for years, but you're still this character. With your background, if you can be more tactful, how can you be a mere guard here? Han Sui still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have always known who you are, and I will not persuade you to surrender, and I will give the city away, how about I let you return to the north?" ”

Fu Xie didn't answer, but raised his eyes to look at Han Sui, "Now I remember that when you and I were drinking, you also repeatedly mentioned that you were unwilling. Now it's exactly what you want. Han Sui, after all, is much stronger than Han Yue. ”

The smile on Han Sui's face remained unchanged, "Don't provoke me with words." Nanrong, go back to your northern land, with your family background, you can survive until the world is peaceful, why die here for the damned. ”

Fu Xie didn't answer.

"Look who this is."

A tall man flashed behind Han Sui, with a high nose bridge, and he could tell at a glance that he was of Hu blood.

He had also seen this person, it was the contemptuous Sima Ma Teng.

Fu Xie laughed, knowing that there were no more reinforcements.

He stood up, drank the wine from the bowl in one gulp, then drew his sword from its sheath, grabbed the front hem of his garment with one hand, and slashed it with his sword.

"The friendship between you and me is over today. You don't need to keep your hands on the battlefield on other days. ”

Fu Xieyan turned over his horse and went back to the city.

Han Sui watched him leave, and only after a long time did he pick up the wine on the table, hesitate slightly, and then drink it all in one gulp.

He turned his head to look at Ma Teng behind him, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "There is no need to keep your hands anymore, Fu Nanrong begs for benevolence, how can I stop it." ”

After that, Fu Xie's troops met the battle and died in battle.

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In Beihai Middle School, after many days, Liu Bei received a letter from a spy sent to Beidi.

He remembered everyone's past in Luoyang, got up angrily, threw the letter in his hand on the ground, and his face was gloomy.

"Han Wenyue."