"Then if it's what you said, how could the Great Chanyu be defeated?"
The expression on Yi Zhixie's face changed continuously. Although he was not as optimistic as Bank of China said, he had to admit that what Bank of China said made sense.
"If the two countries go to war, the Great Chanyu will definitely send his troops to take Chang'an. The task of containing Dai Guo will definitely fall on the king. The king only needs to lead the country away, and then the responsibility for the defeat will naturally not fall on him. On the king’s head.”
"As for the Shanyu side, although the Han Dynasty people will be at a disadvantage for a while, they will definitely defend Chang'an! At that time, the king only needs to find an opportunity to communicate with Liu Deng. Are you still afraid..."
When BOC said this, a sinister expression appeared on his face.
"Okay, stop talking!"
Veins appeared on Yi Zhixie's face, but he finally stopped him and said.
"Then what the king means is..."
BOC said that although he stopped, he still looked at Yi Zhi's slanted eyes and asked.
"Our spies within the Han Dynasty are at your disposal. We will pay close attention to this matter first. But remember, I don't know anything about this matter!"
After Yi Zhixie finished speaking, he turned around and left.
A strange smile appeared on Bank of China's speaking face.
This is the Huns.
He has obviously agreed in his heart, but now he is still here to save face...
If he had a choice, he certainly wouldn't choose Yizhixie, but now that Yizhixie is his only supporter, he can only make do with it.
If Liu Deng had heard what Bank of China said, he would probably secretly sigh in his heart that the person who understands him best in the world is actually a eunuch.
It's a pity that Liu Deng can't hear it at this time, and he is also worried about the Changsha King.
"For just a few broken mountains, he actually wants 800,000 gold coins?"
Looking at the letter in his hand, Liu Deng was really depressed now.
He has always been the only one to blackmail others. I really didn't expect that someone would blackmail him today.
"Back to your Majesty, this is what the King of Changsha said..."
It was a bit embarrassing for Shangguan to be demoted. For the purpose of garrisoning the army, Liu Deng wrote a letter specifically before sending troops to Yan State, asking him to go to the King of Changsha to discuss the matter.
But after much discussion, the Changsha King finally came up with such a result, which really made him feel a little embarrassed to face Liu Deng.
"Is Wu Zhu getting dizzy? Has the blackmail hit me on the head?"
The more Liu Deng talked, the angrier he became, and he couldn't stop pacing back and forth in the study.
It's not that he can't get out the 800,000 guan, but if he starts this now, what should he do next?
"Your Majesty, this matter is due to a minor minister's dereliction of duty. Please handle it, Your Majesty!"
Shangguan Ban said depressedly.
"I don't blame you for this. It's this old guy who is too greedy now. No wonder this old guy can't give birth to a son!"
"Then let's..."
"Give it to him! Tell him that I promised to give him 800,000 guan, but I have spent a lot of money this year. If he wants cash, I will give him the 800,000 guan in full next autumn! Or I can use me Let’s exchange domestically produced ordnance with him and see what he wants!”
Liu Deng rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea.
"Your Majesty, the Mo Dao and Plate Armor produced by our Daiguo Armory are world-famous. This old guy will definitely want these two things. Do you really want to give them to him?"
After being demoted by Shangguan, he stopped working. Ever since he arrived in Changsha Kingdom, he has really become a different person inside and outside.
At this time, of course I am not willing to give them such a big deal.
"Give it to him? I remember he is seventy-two years old this year, right?"
A sneer appeared on Liu Deng's face.
He is already seventy-two years old this year, and he has no son yet.
As the saying goes, seventy-three or eighty-four, the king of hell will not ask you to go.
As long as this bad debt lasts until his death, it will be settled.
Anyway, once the army steps into Changsha Kingdom, it will be impossible for them to get out.
As for ordnance, it took time to produce it anyway, so he couldn't take it away now.
Liu Deng had made up his mind to argue with him. Is it possible that he could still bring this matter to the court?
As the last king with a different surname in the Han Dynasty, if this old boy doesn't keep a low profile, I'm afraid that without Liu Deng opening his mouth, countless people will want to ask what this old boy wants to do.
"Xiao Chen understands!"
After hearing what Liu Deng said, he immediately felt reassured.
Today I can finally vent my anger.
"Okay, you can go down first, and I will leave this matter to you with full authority! If you need the paperwork, you can go directly to Mr. Feng later!"
"promise!"
After Shangguan was banished and left, Liu Deng stood in front of the map of the Han Dynasty that he had finally made. Looking at the territory stretching to the east and west, Liu Deng felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
The nine states in the world were originally handed down from our ancestors. Why are they divided into so many countries?
Things like fighting are really tiring. The Huns can take care of it themselves, and they can take over South Vietnam themselves, but elsewhere, they have to rely on the little baby who is still sucking milk...
I don’t know what my son will be like in the future.
Thinking of his son, Liu Deng felt peaceful in his heart.
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here!"
Just when Liu Deng was in a daze, Shunzi whispered outside the door.
"Please come in, Mr. Prime Minister!"
If there was nothing important, Feng Jing would usually not bother Liu Deng. Liu Deng is still very clear about this.
"Your Majesty!"
After walking into Liu Deng's study and seeing Liu Deng standing alone in front of the huge map, Feng Jing hurriedly whispered.
"Master Prime Minister, is there something wrong?"
Liu Deng then turned around and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing serious. These are the dates for the academy exams planned by Taichang. I specially sent them for your Majesty to take a look at!"
Feng Jing smiled, took out a fold from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Deng.
"What's so interesting about this kind of thing? I think it's the latest one, the third day of August!"
Liu Deng has never believed in ghosts and gods, so he naturally doesn't care about this kind of thing.
"Then I'll let them prepare according to this date!"
"By the way, how are you preparing to promote potatoes and sweet potatoes?"
It seems that it is the autumn harvest season again. Things have been going on in the past few months, and Liu Deng has never bothered to ask about it. Feng Jing happened to be here today, so he just happened to ask casually.
