One thousand eight hundred eighty-two chapters: Baili Xi
"On the surface, it was done by Han Yi, but in fact it was a conspiracy of the princes going south. Their purpose was to let our country send troops to restrain most of Han Yi's troops!" Gan Mao saw this conspiracy at a glance. Although he saw through it, Gan Mao's face did not relieve it, and even his face was a little solemn.
"Indeed!" Shang Yang also took Gan Mao's words at this moment and pinched his beard and said, "Although this plan is simple, it is a prudent plan. If our army does not move, the people will definitely think that we are afraid of the Korean army. In the future, the morale of the soldiers will have a great impact, and the most important thing is the hearts of the people!"
To give an analogy, my younger brother was beaten, but my older brother did nothing. He just comforted me and endured it. The younger brother would be so angry. Over time, he would definitely part ways and defect to someone who could protect him.
"Send troops!" Baili Xi, who was sitting at the end, was filled with emotion and said directly that the Qin army must send troops.
"There is Yue Fei outside Hangu Pass! Yu Yunwen's army of 150,000! We want to break through Wang Ye's high wall, but there is no army of 600,000! I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed!" Fan Sui said this, his expression was quite solemn, and when the other four people heard Yue Fei's name, they all showed distressed expressions.
After all, the Qin State has not captured Wang Ye for decades, so Yue Fei has definitely made great contributions. Even Wang Jian and Bai Qi have to praise Yue Fei: "The commander of Qi State"
"This battle is to be fought! But you can't force Yue Fei." Ying Zheng rubbed his temples, put down the brush in his hand, and then said, "Send troops from the Han River and attack Wancheng!"
"I have a word! I don't know whether to speak or not!" Gan Long, who had not spoken, opened his eyes, his gray beard drifted in the wind, as if he had a good idea.
"You old lady just say it! Don't be insincere!" Ying Zheng picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip to relieve the dryness of his throat.
"If you leave the Han River, it will only help the southern princes fight against Han Yi and win! Not to mention how to divide the interests for now, even if you get some, it will be useless and just add icing on the cake. But if you attack Liang State, Han Yi's wings can be eliminated. Second, in the future, our country will send troops to Han Yi, it will not only be Wang Ye's way! Third, it can also appease the anger of the people in the country! These four! The territory of Liang State is also land, and no matter how small the mosquitoes are, it is still meat!" Gan Long stretched out his fourth finger and waved it in front of everyone.
When everyone heard Gan Long's analysis, they stroked their beards and thought about it. They also showed that this was a way. It was powerful for the country and they didn't have to face Han Yi head-on. Why not do it!
Ying Zheng pinched his beard and said with a serious expression: "The old prime minister's plan is good, but he did not face Han Yi's direct sending troops. I'm afraid the people in the country will not...!"
"King! This is a trivial matter! Sima Yi from Shu can lead his 50,000 troops out of the Han River to support the vassal states for this purpose. It also counts the thoughts of the princes in the south. The king can tighten the control of Bashu!" Shang Yang said truthfully.
Although Wang Jian defeated this Bashu, Ying Zheng had to send Sima Yi to check and balance Ying Ji. Of course, Sima Yi did not disappoint Ying Zheng and successfully knocked down Ying Ji's foundation. However, Sima Yi's military power was not taken back. Although he took back some of it one after another, it was not very effective, and it was not the time to kill six birds with one stone.
It can be said that this strategy is of great benefit to the current Qin State.
Ying Zheng pinched his beard and said for a while: "Since you want to fight, then fight quickly! Let Bai Qi take charge! Meng Tian and Guo Kan are the deputy commanders, send Hou Junji's Iron Eagle Soldiers and Yang Duanhe's cavalry to come over. He raised an army of 150,000 and told Bai Qi that I would only give him two months, and that I would not be able to take over the entire Liang Kingdom in two months, so I would like to see you."
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he took out half of the tiger talisman from his arms and was about to hand it to Zhao Gao, but hesitated for a moment and then handed it to Shang Yang and said, "This matter is handed over to Shang Jun! Please come and go for yourself!"
"My minister! Obey the order!" Shang Yang did not hesitate, took the tiger talisman with both hands and quickly left the hall. Zhao Gao saw all this, but he didn't say anything, and still lowered his head and stopped talking.
"This is Sima Yi's side! I'm going to have a good wife! With your clever mouth, Sima Yi will definitely not dare to disobey!" Ying Zheng smiled and wrote a letter of Wang Ce with his own hand, covering it with a jade seal, and handed it to Fan Sui by Zhao Gao.
Fan Sui took Wang Ce with both hands, turned to Ying Zheng and said, "My dear! I must be lucky to be unfair to my fate!"
"Go" Ying Zheng smiled indifferently, with a kingly aura, and he was powerful without anger. Fan Sui received the order and followed Shang Yang's footsteps and left the hall first.
"Well! Since there is nothing wrong, everyone will retreat first!" Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, Ying Zheng waved his hand to let everyone retreat.
"King! Wait!" Gan Long quickly waved his hand to stop him, took out the bamboo slips he had prepared from his arms and said, "The old minister is old! Please allow the old minister to retire and return home!"
"This..." Ying Zheng's face was slightly surprised. He looked at Gan Long and was a little confused for a moment. If he had not sat firmly in his previous position, Ying Zheng would really hope that Gan Long would return home and then let him take power. But now he is sitting on the throne with a steady attitude, while Gan Long is old. It is still useful to keep him as a mascot at the critical moment, just like before.
Ying Zheng stroked his beard and was silent for a long time. Looking at Gan Long's Mediterranean-like gray hair, he finally sighed: "I'm really going to leave."
"I'm old! I haven't had a few years of survival! I've been unable to do it anymore! The plan just now was also proposed by my subordinates!" Gan Long told the truth truthfully, and he dared not regard himself as a result.
"Oh!" Ying Zheng's face was slightly surprised. As soon as the news of Xun Yang came in, this person inferred that he was going to send troops, and even said such a plan. Ying Zheng stroked his beard and said in his heart: Talent! He is meticulous! He is clear in thinking, so this person doesn't need to be a waste.
"Oh! I don't know who it is!" Ying Zhengluo was interested, but he still looked reluctant to part with Gan Long's face.
"This man's name is Bailixi! He was originally a slave, and the ministers knew his talent! He was promoted to his disciple!" Gan Long smiled embarrassedly, stroked his beard, and then he seemed to think of something, and added a little: "This man's talent! He is comparable to Shang Jun!"
"Oh" Ying Zheng was slightly moved, staring at Gan Long, with a slightly surprised expression. He never thought that Gan Long had such a high evaluation of Baili Xi.
Ying Zheng pinched his beard and thought to himself, thinking whether Gan Long wanted to push Baili Xi up to fill his vacancy, or Gan Long wanted to be the backstage, and Baili Xi was his puppet. When he thought of this, Ying Zheng decided to test Gan Long.
"Old prime minister! If you retreat, who is the right position for these six poems?" Ying Zheng looked worried. His meaning was that you have any talent, and you can recommend one, or the kind that you can sit on after you recommend it.
If Gan Long directly recommends Baili Xi, Ying Zheng would let him work for two years and ask Baili Xi to retreat. After all, Ying Zheng doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.
"Haha!" Gan Long smiled embarrassedly, stroked his beard, and then said, "If you talk about talent, Baili Xi can naturally be worthy of it, but his qualifications are not enough. The king can take this person beside him and let him practice it. Whether he can be the six poems in the future is all decided by the king. As for the current virtue and talent, it must be Sima Yi. First, he can comfort this person, second, he is talented, third, he must not be released outside!"
Ying Zheng pinched his beard and stared at Gan Long with his eyes squinted, as if he wanted to see through this old guy. You must know that more than ten years ago, all this old guy wanted to seek power and profit, but why did he change his temper in his later years?
Ying Zheng breathed a long breath for a while, and then said, "Just do it the way the old minister!"
"In addition, I was given three trucks of Shu cloth, ten boxes of golden cakes, and hundreds of hectares of good land." Ying Zheng waved his hand and gave Gan Long a batch of pensions, which was also a recognition of his life.
"My dear! Thank you, the king!" Gan Long burst into tears for a moment, changing his indifferent appearance before. The sunset dusk shone on Gan Long's hunched body. Looking at the familiar palace around him, Gan Long was full of attachment. Finally, he returned home, packed up his fine and soft, and prepared to go to his fiefdom to retire and return home.
Gan Mao! Gan Luo and the others were watching Gan Long's departure back, their eyes full of sorrow. They didn't know what they were thinking, and they seemed a little melancholy, and they were sad that they had such a day.
In Ganlong Mansion
At this time, a retainer was busy cleaning up the fine and soft things, as if he was not wasting time, so he would interrupt tomorrow.
Gan Long looked at the grass and trees in the yard and hurriedly called the servants to be careful: "Be careful! Don't break it! Leave it for others! Be clean!"
"Sir! You're leaving!" A loud voice came from behind Gan Long. The man was wearing a white single dress and was a little thin, but his eyes were bright, as if they were stars in the sky.
Gan Long heard the voice of the visitor and stroked his beard with a cane: "Baili, you are here!"
This person is Baili Xi. When he heard that Gan Long was about to retire and return home, he hurried to Gan Long's mansion and saw that it was full of busy scenes.
"Sir, let me go with you!" Baili Xi looked at Gan Long, as if he was planning to leave with him, and stayed here like him, just to wait for a boy, and Gan Long was his boy.
"Hehe!" Gan Long smiled indifferently, pointed at Baili Xi with one hand, pointed at himself again, and then said, "I'm leaving! And you can't leave."
"That's Baili Xi!" Outside Gan Long's mansion, Zhao Gao's hand held the bamboo slips and walked into the main door. He looked at the busy slaves and glanced at everyone, smiling on his face, as if he had plans to congratulate.
Gan Long looked at Zhao Gao who was coming, then smiled and patted Baili Xi on the shoulder and said, "My era is over! Your era has begun! The landing is always dusk, and the rising sun is always upward. The country's important task is to you, young people! Come on! Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I believe me, stick to it! There will always be a day of flowers!"
After Gan Long finished speaking, he returned to the house and slowly closed the door, leaving Baili Xi, Zhao Gao and a group of servants.
Qin State was very quick to move, Bai Qi took charge, and a 150,000 army headed straight to Wolf City. Gan Long abdicated, and Sima Yi was pushed to the position of six songs. Sima Yi had to send troops to participate in the battle against South Korea. Moreover, with Sima Yi's prudence, he would never be killed unless he had to.
The battlefield of Zhongwu is still as good as before. Apart from Zhongwu, the current battlefield, the war between Wu and Sui countries has also begun.
Yuan Chonghuan's army of 100,000 went north, and Yang Lin relied on Yancheng and Yuan Chonghuan to fight against each other.
Yancheng is actually not a very high city, but his only advantage is that it was established by Yang Jian to defend Zhu Yuanzhang during his lifetime. Although the city walls were not high, it was a must-pass road. If Yuan Chonghuan bypassed Yancheng and entered the hinterland of the Sui Kingdom, Yuan Chonghuan's food and grass would inevitably be cut off, which would lead to a great defeat.
Under Yancheng
Yuan Chonghuan looked at Yancheng in front of him, his brows were tight, his face turned pale, and he stroked his beard. He had been attacking the city for half a month, and he did nothing except adding some dead bodies under the city.
Until now, Yuan Chonghuan had to admit that Yang Lin was a hero, and Yuan Chonghuan was helpless under the Yan City he guarded.
"General! We can't waste time in Yancheng!" Peng Yue narrowed his eyes and said with a serious expression.
"Do you have any solutions?" Yuan Chonghuan looked at the map spread out on the table in front of him, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a serious expression.
"Take a detour! Attack the territory of Sui from Ju!" Peng Yue couldn't help licking his lips, like a hungry wolf's covetousness at a cotton sheep.
"Ju land!" Yuan Chonghuan murmured to himself, his mind was running wildly. After a while, Yuan Chonghuan slapped the table and said happily: "I have a hair!"
"This...!" Peng Yue waited for a civil and military man. Looking at Yuan Chonghuan who was excited, his mind was full of questions. He didn't know what to do with this guy.
Yuan Chonghuan wiped his lips, stared at the generals, slapped the table, and shouted angrily: "All generals obey orders!"
"Here!" When everyone heard this, they all bowed their hands and looked quite solemn, as if they were watching how Yuan Chonghuan performed.
"Longsui Shi! You lead 5,000 cavalry to stay in our own formation, burning smoke every day, no less than today, only many, no less! In addition, let your soldiers enter the military tent early every morning, creating an illusion of the continuous increase in military generals in our army!" Yuan Chonghuan took a token and threw it to Shi.
"I understand!" Shi Wansui didn't say much, and took it directly. He was so familiar with the acting business that he couldn't be familiar with.
"Peng Yue! Peng Le! You brothers led the five thousand light armored troops along the way to Ju State, creating momentum and attracting the attention of the Sui Army!" Yuan Chonghuan said with a serious expression.
"Abide by the order!" The two of them didn't say much, and they took the order and retreated to their own formation.
Chapter completed!