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Chapter 137 Letter from Meng Wu (2)

"My son Meng Tian, ​​father, don't worry..."

Meng Wu just injured his right shoulder and was close to his chest. He was not in danger of his life, but he was suffering a little. Meng Wu told him in the letter that he would stay in Shangjun and not return to Xianyang if he was not called.

Meng Ao was once a general of Qin. Meng Wu served in the army for many years and had countless old friends in the army. The father and son led the army, and no one in the court could not avoid gossip.

Good fortune is hidden by misfortune, and misfortune is relying on. Now Meng Wu is injured and can rest assured to recuperate in the rear of Xianyang. This is not a bad thing.

In order to balance the influence of the Meng family, Ying Zheng focused on supporting Wang Jian. When Wang Jian made the contribution to destroying the country and had too great influence, Ying Zheng would support other military families.

A truly rational politician will only consider interests when making a choice, not just emotions. The people will like a warm politician, but such a monarch will either lose his life or leave behind a chaotic situation.

"What does the old general say in his letter?"

Ganluo looked at Meng Tian's expression carefully. Meng Tian trusted him very much, but Ganluo understood that some distance could not be crossed, so he did not ask for the letters in Meng Tian's hand.

"My father is not seriously injured, so you don't have to go back to Xianyang."

Meng Tian took the letter and noticed that Gan Luo's eyes were obviously relieved. Meng Wu specifically warned that it would be fine to communicate with his family occasionally during his leadership, but he should be careful not to communicate frequently.

Meng Wu and Meng Tian are both father and son and generals, but the Censor is watching them specifically.

"The old general is in good health, so the general doesn't need to worry too much. Don't stop me from going to the grassland!"

Ganluo never forgets his plan to go to Hetao.

“·······”

Meng Tian pondered for a long time and couldn't help thinking. After Nu Chi returned to the grassland, there was no news. If he wanted to provoke civil strife in the Huns, relying solely on Nu Chi would definitely not do.

During the Sui Dynasty, in order to split the Turks, the Sui Dynasty general Changsun Sheng personally went deep into the Turks, worked hard on many sides, and lobbying for the differences, which led to the huge Turks being divided into two parts: East and West.

With a mouth, he fooled the uncivilized Huns, and just took advantage of Ganluo's strengths.

"I will ask Jing Su to cooperate with you and equip you with the most skilled guard!" Meng Tian saw that Gan Luo was indeed very active, so he did not want to forcibly reject his plan. "This time you go to Hetao, I will allow you to act freely and make your own ideas, and you don't have to ask for opinions from the rear."

"promise!"

Ganluo immediately sat up straight, regained his serious expression, and took the order respectfully and left.

A few days later, on a refreshing morning, the sun rose and the sky in the east was red.

The hour of Mao is about to pass, and the hour of Chen is about to arrive. The gate of the city that breaks the Nu Pass slowly opens.

A caravan, about a hundred people, escorted more than a dozen carriages, swaying camel bells, and out of the Punu Pass, and soon sank into the vast grassland.

Meng Tian stood on the towering tower, watching Gan Luo's back gradually fade away and disappear. In the distant sky, there were occasionally a few owls crying when they returned to their nests.

He was low-key and quiet, no one knew that the caravan that had just gone to the grassland was in charge of Shi Ganluo, the chief of the military palace.

The wind is silence...

In this situation, Meng Tian wanted to sing in response to the sound, but moved his throat, but he did not make any sound. He was not his best friend to recite the poem. Besides, the song of the wind whistle and cold Yishui, but the farewell song of Prince Dan bid farewell to Jing Ke is too unlucky.

When Jing Ke assassinated Qin, Prince Dan Yi said goodbye by the water, and beat Zhu Dang Song, sad and sad. The scene was huge and touching. Thinking of the records of Shigong Tai, Meng Tian felt more and more that it was better to have no books than to believe in books.

Gan Luo was with a special task, and Meng Tian didn't dare to say goodbye openly. Thinking of Jing Ke, who was with the top secret task of assassinating Qin King Ying Zheng, the prince Dan arranged such a Hongda farewell scene, which could not escape the eyes of Qin army spies. When Taishi Gong recorded history, so many years passed, the horrors that happened in the temple had long become a story circulated among the people.

Once the story begins to spread among the people, it will always change more and more over time.

By the way, where is Prince Dan at this time?

Meng Tian turned around and looked at the direction of Yan State. When he thought of this strange country, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

During the entire Warring States Period, the Yan Kingdom was not only during the reign of King Zhao of Yan, but also as if a meteor had crossed the sky, but there was no chance to show its face again. It became a role that was so good to send joy.

After the Battle of Handan, Zhao State was severely damaged. Yan State wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob, but in the end, hundreds of thousands of troops were almost wiped out. The Zhao army also made the capital of its own country, which was a laughing moment.

If it were not for Qin's restraint, Yan might have been destroyed by Zhao's.

There was a Zhao State between Qin and Yan. The two countries had no conflicts of interests, had friendly exchanges, and had good relations. Qin State's strategy of making far-reaching and near attacks was well implemented.

Yan State is located in a corner and has lost its traditional ally, Qi State. It always likes to fight with Zhao State, and Qin State likes such an ally very much.

"The Qin State unifies the world and destroys the six countries. It is also very important that the six countries fight in their own way and do not compete for their own strength..."

Meng Tian climbed up to look north at the grassland. When he was feeling emotion, a luxurious carriage, six white horses were all made of horses, slowly passing through the Hangu Pass.

Above the car, a beautiful blue flag flutters in the wind, with a big word "Yan" written on it.

In the warm car, a young man in his twenties was wearing a gorgeous blue dress and a face like a jade on it, which reminded people of Zidu in the Spring and Autumn Period.

This young man is Ji Dan, the current prince of the King of Yan.

When he was young, Ji Dan lived in Handan. It was there that he met the current Qin King Ying Zheng. Speaking of which, Ying Zheng also received a lot of favors from him at that time.

Thinking of Ying Zheng's previous embarrassment, Ji Dan felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Crown Prince, the geographical environment of Qin is really unique!"

On the right hand of the car, Ji Dan's master Ju Wu rode on a horse and walked side by side with the car. Ju Wu looked left and right, looked at the steep terrain at the Hangu Pass, and sighed: "The Qin people lived in the middle of the Guanzhong area, and the four countries had all the advantages. Back then, Wei forced Wu Qi to leave, but they failed to advance in one go, and there were endless troubles!"

After the rise of Qin, the six Shandong countries joined forces several times, but they could not pass the Hangu Pass and could only stare at him. Wei once occupied the entire Hangu Pass and even the entire Hexi Plateau, and lost a good opportunity.

"Hey, Wei State lost Wu Qi and declined from then on, our Yan State..."

Ji Dan knew the history of various countries and sighed deeply, thinking that Yan State had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to swallow Qi State and stand in the east. But Yan State did not cherish it. When it was lost, Yan State would not be anxious.

After countless dreams, Ji Dan once fantasized that if he was given a chance to become King Hui of Yan, he would never drive Le Yi away, just like the Marquis of Wei Wu drove Wu Qi away.

If the opportunity is lost, it is likely that it will never be gone. When the opportunity finally comes again, Yan State still failed to seize it.

The Ju Xin, who commanded the army to attack Zhao, died on the battlefield, and the King of Yan did not even find a target to blame.

Ji Dan took a deep breath of the fresh air in the morning, put aside the boredom in his heart, and looked at the outline of Xianyang City in the distance.

If you don’t want it, then you will have nothing. After looking at it, Ji Dan’s sense of superiority disappeared in an instant, and instead was covered with vines of jealousy.

"That dirty boy on the streets of Handan was just a good background and became the King of Qin..."
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