"This is not something I can know. Who was the person who negotiated the arms deal with your king in the first place?"
Zhang Zihuan asked with concern on his face.
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Yizhuo's eyes suddenly widened.
Why do I feel more and more like there's something fishy going on in this matter?
"It's not interesting. I just asked casually. Why doesn't Mr. Feng know?"
The more Zhang Zihuan downplayed it, the more Feng Yijuo felt that something was wrong.
"Could it be that Shangguan was banished?"
His next words made Feng Yizhuo stunned.
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Yizhuo's face was full of uneasiness.
"You don't know, right? Who is this boy's disciple?"
Zhang Zihuan asked mysteriously.
"Whose disciple?"
Feng Yizhuo was stunned.
"This kid has been with Prime Minister Shentu for so many years, you don't know, right?"
While Zhang Zihuan was talking, he looked around mysteriously.
"Does this matter?"
Feng Yizhuo was completely stunned.
"Don't you know that this kid has been learning the art of strategism since he was a child? Can you believe the words of those strategists? I dare to bet you that the king most likely doesn't know that there is such a thing as ordnance. ..."
Zhang Zihuan's words immediately made Feng Yizhuo stunned.
"You're not so bold, are you? This is such a big deal, how dare he? Besides, we got the autograph of His Highness the King!"
Feng Yizhuo's eyes were as wide as bells.
"Master Feng, have you seen with your own eyes the signature of my king? Or have you seen with your own eyes the seal of my king? Can you be sure that my king has a copy in his hand?"
"General Zhang, please pay attention to your words. This is a major matter between the two countries. Is it possible that anyone else dares to play such small tricks here?"
Feng Yizhuo's face became extremely ugly.
"If that's the case, Mr. Feng, then Zhang won't say anything more. I advise you, who signed the contract with you? Who should you go to? See you off!"
After coming out of the military camp, Feng Yizhuo suddenly felt like he had been fooled. It was obvious that this boy had deliberately provoked him and then kicked him out.
He finally got over it, but now it was already too late.
He really wanted to go back to Zhang Zihuan to have a good argument, but he knew with his ass that this guy would never see him again!
It's just that what he had promised to accomplish in front of the king, but now he gave up halfway, which made him really unable to wipe his face and just go back.
"What a clever plan, General. This kid actually gets angry so easily?"
The soldiers next to him quickly looked at Zhang Zihuan with admiration.
"Otherwise, are you still waiting for me to treat him to dinner? Read more books if you have nothing to do. What does this kind of thing have to do with us? Whoever signs the painting can be escorted to whomever he can find!"
After Zhang Zihuan finished speaking, he hummed a tune he didn't know where he heard from, turned around and went back to his tent.
Anyway, this kind of wrangling is quite normal for him, an official who came from the grassroots level.
Liu Deng had already given them the answer before he came. No matter what they said, it was just a drag.
It is impossible to hand over these things to the King of Changsha. The ordnance produced by Daiguo can be said to be in hot demand now.
How many people are waiting in line today, how could they just be blackmailed for no reason?
What's more, the King of Changsha is already this age now, and he doesn't have a son yet. Who knows when this guy will close his eyes and ascend to heaven.
Of course, one of the most important points is that Wu Zhu was the last king with a different surname in the Han Dynasty.
Although there are not many troops under his command, all of them have been loyal to him alone over the years.
No one can guarantee whether these people will rebel after his death?
If we arm them at this time, wouldn't that be causing trouble for ourselves?
Wu Yizhuo returned to the military camp. No matter how nice he said, the soldiers guarding him would not let him in.
In fact, they didn't even report it to him.
After struggling for more than two hours, Wu Yizhuo had no choice but to return to his official residence angrily.
"Is everyone dead? Don't you know how to bring me a cup of tea?"
Returning home angrily, Wu Yizhuo got angrier and angrier.
He originally wanted to take a sip of tea, but after opening the tea bowl on the table, he discovered that it was empty.
The angry Wu Yizhuo picked up the tea bowl and threw it out, shouting loudly.
"promise!"
The servant waiting outside the door was really frightened now. He quickly knelt on the ground and responded, and then a maid immediately came over to serve tea.
Everyone could tell that Wu Yizhuo was in a very bad mood today. At this time, everyone began to speak cautiously.
"Okay, you go down first!"
Hearing that Wu Yizhuo had returned angrily, his wife Wang hurried to the main hall.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry today?"
After driving all the servants out, Wang asked.
He was not an ordinary stupid woman. She was born into a scholarly family and had read poetry and books since she was a child. Even after she got married, she gave Wu Yizhuo a lot of help in the officialdom.
So after seeing the madam coming, even though I felt very unhappy inadvertently, I still sighed and swallowed back all the anger.
"I took over an errand from the king today..."
"But on an errand to collect ordnance?"
Before Wu Yizhuo said anything, Wang already said with a smile.
"Madam, it is indeed a clever plan, indeed..."
This was not the first time Wu Yizhuo had seen the magic of his wife, so he was not too surprised.
"Master, I'm not telling you, you shouldn't get involved in this matter..."
Seeing that there was no one around, Wang said in a low voice.
"But as a lieutenant of Changsha Kingdom, if I don't go to this matter, who will?"
Wu Yizhuo looked at Wang with some depression.
"I know what you are thinking, master. You want to take advantage of this time to take a further step, but this further step also needs time..."
They have been married for many years, and now they are the only two people here. Of course, Wang does not have so many scruples when speaking.
"Isn't now the best time? As long as I can complete this matter!"
Being the Prime Minister of a country is actually an important channel for official promotion.
Among the senior officials of the imperial court now, two thousand stones is almost the threshold.
It can be said that it is almost impossible for an ordinary person with no foundation like him to cross this threshold.
After all, the positions of more than two thousand dan are now filled with carrots and pits, and there are no vacancies left.
Even if there is an occasional vacancy, there are still a lot of people watching. Those people all have profound backgrounds and are full of officials. Only the position of the Prime Minister of Changsha is directly appointed and removed by the King of Changsha...
