Gao Yi struck while the iron was hot and said with a smile: "This prince occupies several counties in the three states of Xu Yuyang, and has more than 200 large and small cities."
"Now is the time to employ people. Why don't you, Mr. Bu Zhi, turn your back on the dark side and help me achieve a great cause?"
Bu Zhi was indeed a little moved, but considering the infamy of asking for glory behind the Lord's back, he was still somewhat conflicted.
"As the saying goes: A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to do his work. The master's talent and strategy will never be inferior to that of Yu Lusu of Zhou Dynasty."
"If you, sir, are willing to follow me, I would like to grant you the position of Prime Minister of Xiapi. I hope you will not refuse."
It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
When he heard about the position of Xia Pi Guo Xiang, Bu Zhi couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.
The ancestral land of their Bu clan is Huaiyin City in Xiapi Kingdom.
In the past years, because of the turmoil in Xuzhou, Bu Zhao and his brothers fled across the river to Jiangdong. It can be said that they left their hometown and suffered the desolation of the world.
When he was at his lowest, he even had to make a living by growing melons, and he had to worry about the oppression of Jiangdong's wealthy families.
In the past two years, Bu Zhao had worked hard and worked hard, and finally got a humble position as a reporter in Jiangdong.
Compared with the country of Xiapi, the gap between Jiangdong and Xiapi is hundreds of times.
"A soldier dies for a confidant. My lord treats me so sincerely, how dare Bu Zhao refuse. From now on, my daughter will be entrusted to you. I hope my lord will not treat my daughter lightly."
Gao Yi rubbed his hands, bowed again and said, "Father-in-law, please accept my respect from my son-in-law."
Bu Zhao hurriedly helped Gao Yi up and said anxiously: "My lord, get up quickly, my lord, get up quickly."
"father in law!"
"Lord!"
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After sending the troops away, Gao Yi did not choose to retreat from Qu'acheng, but stood firm and waited for reinforcements, preparing to attack the 100,000 Wu soldiers outside the city from both inside and outside.
However, Zhou Yu was not an ordinary person. Faced with Gao Yi's strategy, he decisively gave up the idea of having a field battle with Gao Yi outside the city.
Instead, he divided his troops and stationed them in various places in Wu County, taking advantage of the geographical advantage of the dense water network in Jiangdong to engage in water battles with Gaoyi.
This made Gaoyi, who already lacked the naval army, somewhat stretched.
They could only choose to send General Zhang Liao to guard Quacheng after several confrontations, and tightly strangle the northern gateway to Jiangdong.
During this period, Bu Zhao also took advantage of the opportunity of the confrontation between the two armies to secretly arrive at Qu'acheng with his synchronized trainer.
At this time, Gao Yi received the news that Bu Zhi had brought his daughter into the city, and immediately came to the back hall.
Wherever he looked, he saw a young and beautiful girl standing gracefully on the left side of the back hall.
Three thousand waist-length green silk draped over her white and fragrant shoulders, and a long blue dress trailing to the ground, adding a bit of tranquility and elegance.
Cherry mouth, delicate nose.
The teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, and the eyebrows are like willow feathers.
On the sweet face, there is a pair of beautiful eyes as wide and cold as the moon palace, with a hint of pure natural aloofness and holiness.
The body is light and the curves are graceful.
Beautiful legs with a willow waist, plump breasts and peach buttocks.
When the breeze blows, the hem of the skirt lifts up from time to time, slightly revealing patches of beautiful skin that is as white as snow, making it dazzling and like a dreamy fragrance.
This stunning beauty with long flowing hair and faint fairy aura, like a fairy descending from heaven, is none other than Bu Lianshi, the Empress of Soochow in later generations.
Trainer of Steps of Shocking Beauty
The ancestor of the Bu family is Uncle Bu, one of the seventy-two wise men under Confucius. He is the most typical Confucian heirloom and has been passed down for more than 700 years.
Therefore, the gentle and virtuous Bu Lianshi knows how to be grateful and understands the principle that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
Now seeing his former savior suddenly walking into the back hall, Master Bu naturally looked at him shyly with joy.
Today's Gao Yi is flawless in both his bones and skin appearance.
Her black hair is like ink, and her beauty is like snow.
Bright eyes with stars, red lips and white teeth.
Wearing a Sichuan brocade scarlet robe, the cuffs and hem are embroidered with gilt fish and dragon patterns.
Coupled with Gao Yi's tall, strong and perfect body, and his head of long, jet-black hair, he looks even more luxurious, elegant, elegant and transcendent.
It can be said that the people on Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, and beauties also love heroes.
Not to mention the life-saving grace in the past, Gao Yi's appearance as a flawless young hero also made Bu Lianshi's eyes flutter and his heart full of spring.
Looking at the two people who were making secret glances.
As a newcomer, Bu Zhao coughed a few times, instantly breaking the tranquility in the back hall.
"Daughter, my lord is only a young man, but he already controls several counties in Xu Yangyu, and has hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command. He is the most outstanding hero in the world."
"Now my lord doesn't mind your beauty and poor family background, and is willing to take you as my concubine. My father has already agreed to this, so I wonder if you have any objections?"
Having said that, both Bu Lianshi and Gao Yi knew that Bu Zhao's words were just for show, hoping to save some face.
Master Bu has always been gentle and virtuous, but now that he has eyes with Gao Yi, how can he be pretentious?
Yingying bowed gently, Bu Lianshi blushed and said shyly: "Daughter, it's all up to the father to make the decision."
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【In February, spring returns to the earth. All things are recovering, it’s the mating season of animals, and the air of nature is filled with the smell of hormones]
Above the Yangtze River, the tide is pouring.
More than a dozen fighting ships were heading westward against the current, heading towards Shouchun City.
It is said that when Yuan Shu was in Huainan, he bullied poor families and robbed the people of Huainan.
As a result, a large number of young and beautiful beauties became homeless. To this day, they are still imprisoned in Shouchun Palace and will never see the light of day.
Suddenly hearing that there was a place like Shouchun Palace, Gao Yi naturally wanted to go and visit Yifan.
The reason is simply because Gao Yi is the Shouchun Marquis personally granted by the imperial court, and he must go to his own fief for a thorough inspection.
It's definitely not because of the 365 beauties in various poses imprisoned in the evil Shouchun Palace.
At this time, in one of the main ships in the fleet, Bu Zhi was lying in the room at the bottom of the cabin and resting. The room above was Gao Yi's room.
Bu Zhi was originally going to take advantage of the free time on the boat to study Confucian classics, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden creaking sound on the deck above.
As the sound on the deck became more intense, Bu Zhao's thoughts gradually changed from incomprehensible to suddenly enlightened. Finally, he couldn't help but shook his head silently and sighed:
"Today's young people, it's true, they start before it gets dark... Oh! That's it! That's it! Children will be blessed as long as they have children."
After finally surviving until the sound stopped, the sky was completely dark. Bu Zha could only yawn, put down the books in his hands, and prepared to go to bed.
Who would have thought that there would be a second game, then a third game, then a fourth game, a fifth game, a sixth game...
As the number of sessions continued to increase, the noise on the deck gradually increased to the point where Bu Zhi could no longer continue studying the scriptures.
Wait until dawn, the sky is getting brighter.
The creaking on the deck gradually stopped.
