There was a commotion in the court, but Dai Wenzhong didn't realize it, and he only had Ryosuke Sato in his eyes.

If he peeks into the secret, he can only say goodbye to his current life. Hiding the golden pill, the sin is unforgivable, and the person who harbors it is guilty of the same crime.

As long as he finds a clue on Ryosuke's face, Dai Wenzhong will immediately take leave and return home, and take Li Hanyue away from the world.

It was his only option. But I saw Ryosuke Sato laughing: "Brother Wenzhong, I have a problem: the more evil things others say, the lazier I am to pay attention to them." On the contrary, I like to observe those who are not obsessive. For example......"

"Like who?"

"Your Majesty!" Dai Wenzhong was taken aback, although the courtiers were trying their best to contact the eunuchs in the palace in order to obtain even the slightest bit of information about the emperor.

But no one dared to say it openly. This matter will be a loss of office, and a loss of head at worst. Dai Wenzhong didn't care about decency, and hurriedly went to cover Ryosuke's mouth.

Ryosuke Sato flashed to the side: "Brother Wenzhong, what are you nervous about? Don't worry, I won't talk to anyone except you." Yesterday, the emperor went out hunting and said three sentences, all of which had profound meaning. ”

"Oh, which three?"

"The first sentence is: 'Take my golden bow, and I will shoot the biggest and fattest deer.' ”

"What's the matter? don't you say that when you're on safari?" Dai Wenzhong wondered. Ryosuke shook his head: "What did I say about you? I really don't know how to perceive the holy will at all." You've read so many books, you won't fail to understand the meaning of 'chasing deer', right? There are muntjac and black bears in the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs, but he wants to hunt deer, what do you mean?"

"But...... Your Majesty is already the lord of the world, what kind of deer are you chasing?" Sato Ryosuke sighed: "Wen Zhongjun, the current situation is different from the past, and the Great Liang is no longer the same as it was at the beginning. When Emperor Taizuwu founded the country, Daliang was equal to the world, which is not disputed. But what do you look at now? There are Xianbei and Xiongnu in the north, Qiangrong in the west, and Baihu occupies the land of Shu, and the land of my Daliang has been swallowed by these Yidi whales. If the ancestral inheritance cannot be kept, what will Your Majesty think? Let me tell you, his mentality has changed, from a defender to a competitor. From now on, he will restore the enterprising spirit of the Great Liang and regain the lost land. These truths are all in the sentence 'I want to shoot the biggest and fattest deer', can you say that there is no deep meaning?" Dai Wenzhong, like most Confucian scholars, naturally hated war.

He thinks the best strategy for war is

"A soldier who surrenders without a fight". At most, the Son of Heaven will hold an armed parade or drill to show Yidi how thick his arms are, and then they will retreat without a fight.

However, he also knew that it was unlikely. Dai Wenzhong groaned: "So...... Is there going to be a war after all? Then who does Your Majesty want to hit first?"

"That's a good question. Ryosuke suddenly lowered his voice: "The answer is in His Majesty's second sentence." He said: 'I have heard that the Huns practiced hunting and beasts as their enemies. Is this to treat us Chinese people as beasts?'

"The Huns, they are the strongest!" Dai Wenzhong said in a lost voice.

"Shh......h Whisper. Yes, it's the Huns. Don't look at Your Majesty's youth, his heart is high, the shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be in his eyes, and if you want to fight, you will fight the most powerful. If it happens, won't the other barbarians surrender one after another?" Dai Wenzhong lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Then why don't you move the White Tiger Fan first? Aren't they more threatening?"

"Ahem, Shu Di can't be in a hurry. It is precisely that the world is not chaotic and Shu is chaotic, and the world has been decided. It is not easy to enter Shu, but it is also difficult to get out of Shu. Zhuge Wolong was defeated in Qishan six times, just a bunch of barbarians? They will definitely stay until the end. Dai Wenzhong suddenly stared at Ryosuke Sato's eyes, and there seemed to be a little smug and conceit in those eyes.

"Brother Ryosuke, I think you should be the person who should be congratulated the most today. Ryosuke Sato blinked: "Why did Wen Zhong say this?" Dai Wenzhong said in a deep voice

“”

"Your Majesty has moved this thought, and you can't recruit enough soldiers in a hurry, so you naturally need your method of 'using Kou to control Kou'. Yesterday, the emperor's third sentence was: 'Throw out all those flying eagles and lackeys to me, catch a piece of meat for your prey, and strangle those who can't catch them.'" Also, catching more than three prey is too ferocious, not easy to control, and it is also strangled together. 'Think about it, how much effort does it take for the royal family to train a hound or falcon, and how can you kill a prey if you don't catch it for a while? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Or what I said: Reward for small merits, kill without merit, and kill for great merits! Let me tell you, Your Majesty's mind has been decided, don't touch your head indiscriminately!" Dai Wenzhong fell into a long silence, and he was speechless about this ending.

After about a stick of incense, he suddenly asked, "Ryosuke, Ryosuke, why is it always you who wins in the end?" Ryosuke Sato smiled: "Brother Wenzhong wants to know?"

"Yes. ”

"Brother Wen Zhong, do you know what the biggest difference between the two of us is?"

"I want to hear about it. ”

"Although we are all loyal ministers, the objects of our allegiance are different. You are a minister of the society and loyal to the world. And I am a minister of the emperor, loyal to the emperor alone. No matter what the emperor likes, I will try to satisfy it. So tell me, should you win this court battle or should I win?" these words woke up Dai Wenzhong like a thunderclap.

He should have understood this truth a long time ago. The emperor is the emperor, and the world is the world, these are two completely different concepts.

But Dai Wenzhong's education since childhood repeatedly told him that the emperor and the world are one. So at this moment of waking up like a dream, Dai Wenzhong felt like he had been deceived.

He muttered to himself, "Master, Master, are you really confused or pretending to be confused?" There was a more serious question that he did not say, that is: if this supreme emperor harms the interests of the people of the world, then what should he do?

At this time, I only heard the eunuch singing in a straight voice: "The emperor has arrived, kneel!" The hundred officials suddenly knelt down, and in a solemn atmosphere, the Son of Heaven walked slowly, looking so majestic and sacred.

But Dai Wenzhong shuddered in his heart for some reason. The music inside the walls of the nine-story courtyard was stamped with a seal and flew all over the country.

Those bandits who were slightly famous were ransomed by the emperor and incorporated into the regular army under the policy of recruiting peace. Surprisingly, their salaries and base areas were not confiscated at the same time, but were preserved to the greatest extent.

The policymakers know that this matter cannot be rushed, and if it is pressed, it is inevitable that some people will jump over the wall in a hurry.

Naturally, there are many people in the DPRK and China who are skeptical, and they can't help but ask: Will those thieves who usually do evil and act so arrogantly be so obedient?

In the end, the truth tells them: yes. And not only obedient, simply joyful. Being a thief is a business with no tomorrow today, and who wants to be a thief for the rest of their lives?

Now it is different, what a great glory it is to become an official and glorify the ancestors! The obedient bandits have petitioned one after another, demanding that the scum who refuse to recruit security be severely punished, and those black sheep have seriously damaged their reputation.

Yes, the reputation of bandits. Of course, it is the people who suffer the most. They personally verified a truth: in the Great Liang Dynasty, it is not beneficial to keep to yourself.

What's worse is that they have to watch those bullies and enemies pass in front of them in red and green, showing off their might.

While cursing fate, the seeds of hatred were quietly sown. Now, Heian City, far in the northwest, has also received this document.

Yan Xin sent away the envoy with good words and discussed countermeasures with the leaders. At the meeting, you said a word, but agreed that Zhao'an accounted for the majority.

Yan Xin had already made a plan, unlike the bandits, they belonged to the civilian armed forces of the nature of self-help, and there were no crimes in the first place, and this time they could only be regarded as being included in the establishment.

But the question is how to maintain the independence of the faction in Heian City, which is what he really has to consider. In fact, these things are still secondary, and what worries him the most is Li Yan.

Two more days passed, and he still locked himself in his room. Yan Xin knocked on the door and said, "Li Yan, are you there?" This is actually just a reminder.

He knew that Li Yan must be listening.

"I know you're upset, but I have to tell you about it. The court issued an order to recruit peace, and everyone is waiting for you to make an idea. This peaceful city was founded by you, Liu Daochang, and Zhi'er, and it condenses your hard work, if you want it to disperse, I have nothing to say. Tomorrow you will give me a letter. In the early morning of the next day, Li Yan, who had not been seen by everyone for a long time, finally went out.

He had a beard on his chin, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blank, and his complexion looked terrible. He came to the hall, and Yan Xin was really waiting for him.

He bowed: "Mr. Yan, what should I do?" Yan Xin pointed to the official hat and official uniform on the table and said: "This is issued by the imperial court, put it on." Take us to the Yinshan camp to meet Tong Tiedan, the envoy of Longyou Jiedu. From this day forward, he is your immediate boss. Li Yan said: "Okay, you can arrange it." With that, he slipped into the carriage of a carriage outside the door.

Yan Xin shook his head helplessly, and said loudly: "Everyone move!"

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. "It's been a protracted war, fought and stopped, and it's been almost a millennium now.

There may be no fewer lives lost in this vast grassland than weeds. Perhaps it is the blood that nourishes the land, so it is more alive than anywhere else.

The southern slope of Baidao Pass, Yinshan Daying. Military tents are dotted all over the place, chariots and horses are whistling, and there are no less than 50,000 or 60,000 people coming and going.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, a chubby old man sat facing Li Yan and Yan Xin, he was the highest commander of the Yinshan battalion, and the Longyou section made Tong Tie Guts.

He rolled his heavy eyelids and asked, "What about Liu Banxian? Why didn't he come?" High-speed text is missing the list of chaptersTips: Enter "Giant Panda Literature" in the search engine, you can find this site, thank you.

Chapter 160: The Battle of Han and Hungary