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Section 35 Fighting Wisdom

Chapter 35: Wisdom Fight

Han Sui has a long figure, long beards, and a white face. He doesn't look like a rebel or a rebel, nor does he look like a general in Zhenxi who is now. He looks like a scholar who is more elegant and not more majestic. However, he is older, his skin is a little loose, his eyebrows are a little swollen, and he looks old.

"Nephew, is Cao Gong in good health? Have you been cured by headaches recently?" After asking about fake business, Han Sui first asked about Cao Cao's health, which means that although Cao Chong is an envoy of the emperor, your father and I are peers, you have to be polite to me.

Cao Chong understood what he meant, and deliberately relaxed his expression, acted like his son and nephew seeing his elders, and stood up humbly and said, "My father was healthy, and he had a headache just last year, and he has been much better recently. Thank you for your concern." He also understood his meaning, it is good for you to be familiar with my father, but now I am the envoy of the emperor, and you are the general of Zhenxi, and my bamboo pole can kill people.

Han Sui laughed. Cao Mengde, who was killed by heaven, was really lucky. He died of a filial son in Wancheng, but he was not hurt at all. This thirteen-year-old boy looked no worse than the eldest son Cao Pi now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been an envoy at the age of the emperor. He ran here thousands of miles to play with me. He was still very energetic and had a good body. He was strange. Didn't he say he was ill to death a few months ago?

"Is there anything else other than the emperor's will?" The emperor actually had no order at all. The emperor had only one imperial edict for Ma Teng. He didn't expect Cao Chong to come to Jincheng, and even Cao Cao didn't expect that he came to Jincheng because he had no choice but to Ma Teng refused to submit. Zhou Buyi came out of this idea and mobilized Han Sui to put pressure on Ma Teng. At that time, Cao Chong agreed without thinking. Later, he realized that there was no order. He didn't dare to tell Zhou Buyi, just saying it was a verbal edict. Although Zhou Buyi was surprised, he didn't ask much. He thought that Cao Chong was so ready, and he didn't expect that Cao Chong was a fake edict. Of course, he didn't expect that Cao Chong would dare to pass the edict.

"My father was in Yecheng and missed General Zhenxi very much. He often said that General Zhenxi was ten years older than him, but he still had to guard the border for the court. General Zhenxi worked hard and made outstanding contributions, had outstanding wisdom and was famous in Xiliang. He should be the rank of the ministers of the court and enjoy his old age. It is better than eating wind and sand in this desert. The court cannot let General Zhenxi Bu Dingyuan Hou (Ban Chao)'s resentment be so sad that he looked at the capital. Therefore, he asked the boy to get the emperor's will to invite the general to the court."

Han Sui looked at Cao Chong, who was sincere and talked with a smile, but he was both angry and envious. Cao Mengde was a treacherous guy. He was a traitor, and he was like a ghost when he gave birth to a son. The emperor was lying. When did the emperor ask someone to take the oral order? Of course, what if there was an imperial order? Without your Cao Mengde's consent, would the emperor dare to send a word? But your son was serious and bowed to Dongfang from time to time, looking extremely respectful. Let me go to Yecheng?

How beautiful is it. How many days can I live in Yecheng? I carried the reputation of a traitor, and the status that my Han family ancestors had been shamed was lost by you by a little boy. What a joke. The most annoying thing is that this kid also humiliated me with Hou Banchao Dingyuan. Hou 36 horses to Dingyuan, and has been in power for decades. That is what makes me successful. How can I compare with General Zhenxi, a traitor, who is coming to me? Why can this kid stab me in my heart every word, but I can't even reply to a single sentence.

"How dare I compare the great achievements of Dingyuan Hou? Lord Sikong's words really make me feel ashamed." Han Sui sighed: "I don't want to become an official in the court, so that I can't suffer here. It's just that Western Xinjiang is unstable. Although I am willing to return to the court, the situation is not tolerant. I also asked the young master to reply to Lord Sikong, and said that Han Sui thanked the emperor for his kindness and kindness. I asked me to take advantage of my health and serve the country for a few more years. When the situation in Western Xinjiang is more stable, I will definitely ask the emperor to allow me to return to the court to retire. At that time, I will ask Lord Sikong. No, Prime Minister to say a few more beautiful words."

Of course, Han Sui's reaction was all within Cao Chong's expectations. No one would have given up his power after a few words and went to Yecheng to be a rich man who was slaughtered by others. He smiled and said with regret: "Oh, it's a pity that the general's sincerity in loyalty to the country is really admirable, and Cao Chong admires it."

He sighed and thought for a while and said, "The general said that the Western Xinjiang is unstable. The way I came here is desolate. There are many horse thieves. If the former general (Ma Teng) had sent two hundred cavalry as guards for the younger nephew, the younger nephew might not have been able to reach Jincheng. If the general had any difficulties, why not tell me about it. The younger nephew might be able to bring a message to the general so that those idle people in the capital would not have been able to say that the general was a local king in Jincheng, acted as a blessing, received relief from the court, and practiced separatist. Oh, general, don't be angry. The emperor does not believe these lies. My father has repeatedly submitted a letter to impeach these people. The general is a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. What the general does for Western Xinjiang is a fact that no one can erase."

Han Sui was furious. Of course, he knew that these words were what the boy's father said in front of him, but no one could make it clear. He had to pretend to be indignant, as if he had suffered a huge grievance. As he was talking, tears actually fell in the old eyes. Cao Chong secretly praised, this old guy was indeed an acting guy.

"The nephew doesn't know that Jincheng is far away from the Central Plains, and people are living in a difficult situation. Whether it is Han or Hu people, they all struggle to live one more day. Han Sui is not talented, and he can only maintain some stability with all his mind. There are southern Yi in the south and Xianbei and Xiongnu in the north. They come to rob each other from time to time. The nephew also saw it. Are there people along the way? Where did the people go? Some died in the war, some escaped. There is no way, otherwise they can't survive.

. All these are easy to deal with. I, Han Sui, can tolerate no matter how hard I suffer, but those people are slandering behind my back, which is really shameless. It makes the generals of Xiliang feel sad and more than 100,000 soldiers in Xiliang feel sad." Han Sui wiped his tears and said apologetically: "I am a joke. Thanks to Lord Sikong to save Xiliang over the years, I have allocated a lot of food every year. Otherwise, Xiliang would be even worse. I would also ask my nephew to go back and give me his descendants to Lord Sikong."

Cao Chong also restrained his smile and shook his hand seriously. The seriousness made Zhou Buyi, who was used to seeing him laughing and scolding, feel a little unnatural.

"Where did General Zhenxi say this? You should provide military supplies for the Han Dynasty to guard Xiliang. Where did the thanks come from? It's a pity that the country is troublesome and cannot meet the needs of Xiliang, which makes people ashamed." He paused, frowned and said, "General just said that there are more than 100,000 soldiers in Xiliang?"

"There are about 150,000 Hu soldiers." Han Sui nodded.

Zhou Buyi glanced at Cao Chong and wanted to remind him, how could Han Sui have 150,000 people? The Central Plains concentrated all the troops that could be mobilized to prepare to go south to Jingzhou. Lord Sikong even recruited the Wuwan people who had just returned to surrender. With the garrison of several generals, he had only gathered a total of 160,000 troops. How could Xiliang have 150,000 people? Even the people may not have 150,000 people in total. Han Sui was just bluffing, and maybe just blocking the mouths of those who said he was empty-handed.
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