For a Prosperous World

Inner Hall

"Naner." Bai Qi looked at Gu Nan, who was sitting there drinking water.

I thought for a moment, walked slowly to Gu Nan's side, and took out an old bamboo slip from my arms.

"You read this book first, read it carefully, you can ask me if you don't understand."

He then turned to look at Wei Lan.

"Ma'am, the King told me to go to the palace in the afternoon today, and said that I had something to talk about. I will go first."

"Go, come back soon." Wei Lan waved.

Qi Bai said goodbye, and turned out of the inner hall.

When I was leaving, I glanced at Gu Nan uneasily. He didn't know if it was too early to teach this book to this child. But this can only be the case. His time is really running out.

Gu Nan held the bamboo slip in his hand and looked puzzledly at Bai Qi. When Bai Qi handed over the soldiers to himself, he was inexplicably solemn. It doesn't look like the simple books before.

Frowning, he opened the bamboo slip with a few big characters on it.

"Book of Sun Wubing"-starting plan.

Whatthefuck?

...

An old **** stood sideways respectfully in the empty hall. On top of the hall, there was a roll of bamboo curtains. Through the light and shadow, it could be seen that he was the person inside. The man sat on the futon with a table case in front of him. A small furnace was lit in the palace, with a pot of tea on it, and a faint smoky smoke floating on it.

In the summer, the palace was still cool.

"Punch pedal."

There was a sound of footsteps, and a soldier wearing light armor walked over and walked in, leaning over and speaking in the ear of the old eunuch.

The old **** nodded, and waved his hand to let the soldiers back down.

"What's wrong?" Old Mai remembered behind the curtain without losing his thick voice: "The widow is here to avoid the summer heat and doesn't want to talk about politics."

"King, Wu Anjun is here." The old **** said with a bow, paused, and added: "You called him before."

"This ..." The person in the curtain said lightly, as if pondering: "Then, let him in."

The old **** said nothing more. He had been with King Zhaoxiang for so long. He knew when to speak and when not to. I also know when I should disappear for a while.

Just like now, he should disappear for a while. King Zhaoxiang's attitude is very obvious. He doesn't want anyone to hear what Wu Anjun said.

The old **** left, and the palace became quiet again, without any sound. After a while, the sound of armour rubbing sounded from the door. A veteran wore a black armour, and came in holding the helmet with one hand. With a field-strength momentum on his body, he entered the palace, and there seemed to be blasts of wind in the palace.

I looked up at the bamboo curtain and knelt down on my knees, "The King."

"Well, Wu Anjun, you're here." King Zhaoxiang's voice in the back room didn't fluctuate slightly, and he pointed his finger at a soft collapse outside the bamboo curtain: "Sit."

"Thank you King."

Wu Bai got up and walked to the bamboo curtain, kneeling respectfully on the soft collapse and lowering his head.

The palace hall was silent for a long time, until the tea boiled on the small furnace, and the sound of a billowing sound was made.

King Zhao Xiangxiang took a cloth talk teapot off the small stove on the side: "You know, what am I calling you for?"

Wu Baiqi didn't rush to reply, and groaned for a while: "Go to the party?"

Zhao Guo Since the nine weeks of King Zhou Yi (306 years ago) and the military reform of "Wu Fu Riding and Shooting" by King Zhao Wuling, the country has become more prosperous and has stronger military power.

This makes King Zhaoxiang feel threatened all the time. To remove this threat, it is necessary to weaken Zhao Guo's national strength, or at least seize their lifeline.

Suddenly the party is this lifeline. If Qin Jun possessed Zhao Shangdang, he would completely control Hedong's strategic place. It is advisable to go northward to Jinyang, Zhao's old capital (now southwest of Taiyuan, Shanxi), and cross the Taihang Mountain to the west to directly threaten Zhao's capital, Handan.

As long as he seizes this gate, Zhao Guo ’s threat will be much smaller, and even if it is possible, he can destroy Zhao in one fell swoop.

"Haha." Zhao Xiang Wang Lang laughed for a while: "Wu Anjun, you know the widow. The widow really doesn't know, if there isn't you, who else in Da Qin will be my soldier."

"The king joked."

"This is not a joke." The laughter came to an abrupt end, and Zhao Xiang's voice became serious: "Wu Anjun, the widow got some news, and Zhao Guo's side, very dissatisfied with the performance of the Shang party, wanted Replace him. "

Twenty years ago, Qin attacked and occupied the Korean King of Kings (now Henan Qinyang), completely cutting off the connection between the Shangdang County of South Korea and the mainland.

As a result, South Korea ’s monarch Han Yeong-hye asked the Sangdang county and county defender Feng Ting to dedicate the Sangdang county to the Qin country in order to benefit the Qin country.

Who knows that Feng Ting was unwilling to drop Qin, and after planning with the people of Shangdang County, he decided to use the power of Zhao Guo to resist Qin ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ dedicated the 17 cities of Shangdang County to Zhao Guo.

This has let the already-received Shangdang run away.

Now that Qin Guo is attacking the party, Zhao Guo has sent Lian Po Na that he can't keep it up, dragging his time.

For cheap? If Lianpo is replaced, who will defend the city? Bai Qi thought to himself, but his face was expressionless.

"They seem to want Ma Fujun's son to stand out." With that said, the corner of King Zhaoxiang's mouth slightly raised.

The son of Jun Ma Fu Jun is Zhao Kuo, a young man with little experience but little bit of cleverness.

Xun Lianpo, led by the Communist Party of China, has been unable to stand for long with a 450,000 army. No matter how provocative Qin Jun is, he remains unknown. It really gave him a headache, so it would be very difficult to get a result from this attack on the party.

Although Qin Jun opened water for grain transportation, it has an advantage in grain and grass. But fighting the protracted war for so long is no way out.

Even then, even if he really captured the Communist Party and drove Handan to destroy Zhao, the national strength of Qin would be greatly damaged. In the Warring States Period, there were more than just Qin Zhao and the other tigers and wolves all staring here.

In fact, Zhao Guo would not have replaced Lianpo, but he saw that Zhao Guo ’s monarch was anxious to win. Therefore, the spies were sent to spread rumors again, saying that Lian was quite old, and only Zhao Kuo in Zhao's country might be able to fight Qin.

I want to come to that Zhao Xiaocheng Wang is also angry that Lianpo's army has defeated several times, but also hates Lianpo's strong wall and dare not fight, but just so stupid letter, really ready to replace Lianpo.

Replaced Lianpo, everything will be much easier.

"The son of Ma Fujun, Zhao Kuo?" Bai Qi looked at the ground in the temple.

"Yes, Wu Anjun, if Zhao Xiaocheng Wang really asked Zhao Kuo to replace Lianpo, the widow wants you to be the general and Wang Xi to be your supplement, you see what."