Fenghou Chou was silent for a moment and then said: "Prime Minister Qin, is this deed written wrong?"
"oh?"
Zhang Yi took the brief note with a serious face and read it again in a decent manner. She pretended to be confused and said: "Where is the mistake? Please ask the doctor to point it out."
Fenghou Chou blinked his astringent eyes, and said in a slightly embarrassed tone: "How can the above-mentioned book be written in Diliuli? It must be wrong." After saying this, he laughed to himself.
"That's right, it's Liuli." Zhang Yi's face was full of confusion.
As soon as these words came out, the forced smile on Fenghou Chou's face suddenly disappeared: "The deed should be six hundred miles. The prime minister of Qin clearly promised me in the Chu Palace that the Chu Kingdom would trade for six hundred miles. How can it be six hundred miles now?" inside?"
"Six hundred miles? How is it possible!" Zhang Yi looked surprised: "I can't bear the loss of life in Qin and Chu, so I dedicated all the six miles of land given by the King of Qin to the King of Chu, and only asked the two countries to stop fighting and make peace. Why did the doctor say it was six hundred miles away? I don't have such great authority when it comes to dealing with six hundred miles."
"But...but, this is what Xiangbang personally promised to my king above the Chu court." Fenghou Chou said with a face full of reluctance.
"Perhaps it's because the local accent is difficult to distinguish, and King Chu heard it wrong." Zhang Yi said in a helpless tone.
"You!... My Chu army has withdrawn, and what my king is waiting for is not Prime Minister Qin's six-mile fiefdom, but Shang Yu's six hundred miles!" Fenghou Chou yelled angrily.
"Shang Yu six hundred miles... Even if the doctor sells me, it is impossible for the King of Qin to give it to the Chu State. Besides, how can the Qin State surrender so hard to the Chu State?" Zhang Yi said with an innocent face.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Hou Chou's brain suddenly went numb, and the roaring wind in his ears also disappeared. It was as if a fire was lit in his throat, and his tongue was so dry that he couldn't say a word. Time in the lobby seemed to have stagnated. The deputy envoys and the waiters of the Prime Minister's Mansion standing aside were motionless. Prime Minister Qin still maintained the gesture of inviting himself... Every time Hou Chou could even see the look deep in his eyes. ridicule.
"Hahahahaha..." After a while, Chu Shi suddenly laughed.
Zhang Yi looked at his strange smile, which was very forced and his face was tense. It looked like he was very angry.
"I will tell the truth to my king what Prime Minister Qin said." Feng Hou Chou's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger: "I hope Qin has prepared the consequences of breaking trust in the world!" He said without waiting. Zhang Yi left with a wave of her sleeves after her words of condolence.
Zhang Yi looked at the leaving figure, sighed and said nothing.
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The snowflakes were light and the winter moon was cold, and the white snow gradually covered the top of the majestic Longtai verandah.
The cold wind blew the white feathers down on his shoulders, but Zhao Yong was completely unaware of it.
"Your Majesty, it's snowing." Chen Zhong beside him suddenly reminded in a low voice.
Zhao Yong was stunned, and quickly stopped his hurried pace, turned his head and looked outside the veranda... only to see that the swirling snowflakes had quietly covered the earth without knowing when.
"That's a good sign." Zhao Yong muttered.
"The auspicious snow falling from the sky indicates good luck. The queen will be in no danger. The king does not need to worry too much." Chen Zhong bowed and said.
Zhao Yong nodded, turned his head and asked, "Has the imperial doctor ordered you to enter the palace?"
After Dongyue, Ji Yao seemed to have something wrong with her body. But she never mentioned it. Zhao Yong also discovered something strange when he was eating yesterday.
In this season when cold and fever can kill people, Zhao Yong is extremely nervous, but Ji Yao herself has always said that she is not sick.
...In the greenhouse hall, the eunuchs and maids made preparations. They drew a curtain next to the bed and placed several tables and benches. Queen Ji Yao lay on her back behind the curtain and put her hands on the cushions on the table. She was originally going to tie a silk thread around her wrist to diagnose her pulse, but Zhao Yong thought that method might not be accurate, so the maids took silk handkerchiefs. Cover Ji Yao's wrist.
Ji Yao lay behind the curtain and pouted, "I'm fine with you, your Majesty, don't worry."
Zhao Yong glanced at her and said in a somewhat angry tone: "After the imperial doctor has made a diagnosis, the queen will not be too late to say anything."
"Here." Ji Yao mumbled. She knew that the king was concerned about her. But her own body and she knew clearly that she was really not sick... she just had a little loss of appetite.
A quarter of an hour later, the white-haired old man arrived.
After entering the palace, Bian Que first bowed to Zhao Yongji, and then bowed to Ji Yao behind the curtain.
I haven't seen him for more than a year, but the old man's body is still as strong as ever. He can climb the steps without even breathing heavily at the corner of his mouth. It's a miracle that he can still be in such good health at this age.
Zhao Yong stepped forward and helped the old man up: "Excuse me, please give me the doctor's order."
"The queen is a blessed person, the king does not need to worry." Bian Que comforted her.
Just to be polite, Bian Que bowed forward, glanced at the slender jade fingers exposed in the silk handkerchief, bowed to Ji Yao behind the curtain and said, "If the queen feels any discomfort later, please inform me."
"Well..." Ji Yao behind the curtain responded softly.
Then Bian Que began to carefully take the pulse.
..."Great victory!"
"Great victory!"
In the greenhouse hall, Zhao Yong, who was waiting nervously, suddenly heard several vague sounds in his ears.
"Da Ling, go out and see what's going on?" Zhao Yong frowned slightly and ordered. He wasn't angry, he was just afraid that the noise would affect Bian Que's diagnosis of Ji Yao's condition.
"Here." Chen Zhong responded and retreated towards the outside of the hall.
After a while, Bian Que checked the pulse and returned his hand. He looked towards Zhao Yong with a joyful expression and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is a happy pulse. The Queen is pregnant. Physical discomfort and loss of appetite are normal manifestations of pregnancy."
"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the queen."
"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the queen..."
While Zhao Yong was still stunned, the palace servants beside him had already bowed their heads and congratulated him.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Ji Yao's joyful and shy voice came from behind the curtain.
"!!!! Is this man going to be a father?"
"Hahahahaha..." Zhao Yong laughed out loud quickly. He originally thought there was something wrong with his body. After all, he worked hard every night and never sowed mature seeds. However, now it seems that there is a definite destiny!
Zhao Yong has never been a father. Under such circumstances, Ji Yao is suddenly diagnosed as pregnant. This feeling is really a surprise mixed with novelty.
When Chen Zhong returned from outside the house, he saw that the hall was filled with joy. Although he was a little confused, it did not prevent him from bringing a bigger surprise to the king.
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"Your Majesty! Great victory!" Chen Zhong said excitedly to Zhao Yong.
"What?" Zhao Yong was still immersed in the joy of becoming a father and had not yet come back to his senses.
"The king won a great victory in Northern Xinjiang, and Loufan and Linhu were destroyed in one war!" Chen Zhong then said loudly.
These words instantly shocked Zhao Yong and made him dizzy. This feeling of double happiness is really... so exciting.
"Your Majesty..." Ji Yao's voice suddenly came from behind the curtain: "I have nothing to do here. Your Majesty, you still need to take state affairs as your priority."
Zhao Yong came back to his senses, turned around and ordered the eunuch and maid beside him: "Please serve the queen well."
"Here."
The palace people also followed closely to express their congratulations, and the entire Longtai Palace became lively in an instant, and then the entire Zhao Palace, Handan, and the entire Zhao Kingdom.
...Exiting the palace gate, Zhao Yong. He quickly ordered Chen Zhongdao: "Immediately summon Lord Anping, Lord Wu'an, and Lord Dingyang to come to the palace to discuss matters."
"The ministers are already waiting outside the palace for the king's summons." Chen Zhong said with joy on his face.
"Xuan."
In the meeting hall, the three cabinet ministers first congratulated Zhao Yong. When they arrived, they had already received the news of the queen's pregnancy.
For them, the queen's pregnancy was even happier than the overthrow of the Hu Kingdom. What the courtiers have always been worried about, besides state affairs, is the inheritance of national tradition. If the queen gives birth to another prince for Zhao, that would be the icing on the cake.
"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the queen."
"Okay, I'm very pleased to hear you wait. Mr. Anping, please quickly report to me the battle report in the North." Zhao Yong said with an eager look on his face.
Zhao Cheng was holding a pile of bamboo slips in his hand, yes, a pile.
"Here!" Zhao Cheng spread out a bamboo slip and said slowly: "King Lou Fan colluded with Lin Hu to stop our Zhao army on the east bank of the river. On the third day of September, General Pang Nuan, the general of the cavalry, and the county guard Lou Sui of the same generation The troops were divided into two groups and attacked the Hu allied forces. On the seventh day of September, Pang Nuan's army encountered the main force of the Hu in Yuanyang and defeated them! They captured Loufan Wang Jibo, Linhu Wang, Loufan Princess, Linhu Princess, the prince, and the princess alive. Eleven people, Prime Minister Yakuto, General Linhu, and sixty-seven captains. Killed 37,421 people and captured 56,787 people..."
At the end of his words, Fang said: "Lou Huan has respected the king's order and promulgated the Nahu Order in Loufan and Linhu!"
Zhao Cheng talked eloquently for almost half an hour, and Zhao Yong was a little confused after listening to it.
When Zhao Cheng finished speaking, Zhao Yong shouted in a daze: "Okay! Okay! Okay! What a Pang Nuan! What a Lou Sui. When he comes back, I will personally take care of him."
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, all the Hu lands in northern Xinjiang are ours! Yanmen and Yunzhong counties can also be managed." Su Qin congratulated with a long bow.
"The northern border has been leveled, Zhongshan can be captured!" Zhao Yong said decisively, pointing to the Kanyu map in front of him.
The results and speed of this battle were beyond everyone's imagination. Lin Hu and Lou Fan, the two henchmen who had been harassing the Zhao Kingdom for hundreds of years, were wiped out in one battle.
Although the war between Yan State and Qi State has not yet concluded, Zhao Yong can't wait to attack Zhongshan.
"The king wants to start a war immediately?" Fei Yi bowed.
"Although our Zhao State's conquests against Zhongshan have always ended in the defeat of Zhongshan, its spirit has never been lost and its vitality has remained. If our Zhao State launches a war against Zhongshan this time, it must be completed in one battle, even if it is not destroyed. The country also wants Zhongshan to be unable to fight again and have no intention of starting a war for decades. If it wants to fight, it must be fought thoroughly to make it scared. Then it will cede territory and encroach." Su Qin said.
"What if Wei and South Korea intervene?" Fei Yi asked worriedly.
"Wei and Han don't have to worry. They are staring at Chu and Qin now. If they want to intervene, they will do it as early as when our army goes north." Su Qin said.
Zhao Yong stared at Kanyu Tu, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"The order was sent to the building to slow down, and it was ordered to build a city in the Hu area and recruit cavalry. After the spring begins, I want to conquer Zhongshan myself. This battle will destroy the country!"
The eyes of all the ministers lit up.
"Here!"
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The vast grassy wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see.
In December, the Hetao grassland was desolate and lonely. The wind was howling and snowflakes were falling. The shepherds waved their long whips to drive away the scattered cattle and sheep. The cattle and sheep shivered and huddled motionless in the thick snow. It's like being one with the earth.
The young shepherd took off the scarf covering his cheek, turned to his father in the distance and shouted: "Ah Da! The cattle and sheep are not leaving."
It seemed that the wind and snow were too strong, and the young people's voices were even more inaudible among the mix.
The big Hu man at the front of the team pulled out his boots that were stuck in the snow, lowered his head and spat, turned around and walked towards the young man with difficult steps.
"Ah Da, how far is Zhao State?" The young man huddled behind the sheep and asked his father in front of him with a confused look on his face.
The big man looked up at the sky and looked around, but all he could see was white snow.
However, he seemed to have a unique way of explaining his position. After watching for a while, he panted and said to his son: "We have passed Yinshan Mountain and continue walking south. We should be able to reach Anyang City (the north bank of the Yellow River in Ordos, Inner Mongolia) tomorrow. )."
As the big man spoke, he took off the cloth bag from his waist. The cloth bag was wrapped in dried meat that was frozen hard.
The father and son seemed to be hungry, so they took out the dried meat and ate it with cold water, regardless of whether it was hot or cold.
"Ada, are those Lin Hu people telling the truth?" the young man said vaguely.
"kindness?"
The Hun boy chewed the dried meat: "The king of Zhao is really willing to accept us Huns?"
The Xiongnu man glanced at his son and laughed loudly: "Lin Hu and Lou Fan were defeated by the Zhao people, but King Zhao did not kill them, but regarded them as his own people. The former Nan people They are arrogant and regard us as livestock. In order to distinguish their nobility, they wear different clothes from us. But now even the king of the Zhao people has begun to wear our clothes. We Huns will only surrender to those who respect us. By."
The young man nodded blankly. He could not understand the meaning of his father's words, but he had been listening to people around him along the way saying how prosperous and rich the Zhao country was, but he didn't have much idea. He only knew where There are warm and safe stone rooms.
The big man swallowed the dried meat in his mouth, turned over and looked at the wind in the sky.
"Alang, take a rest first and wait until the wind subsides before we continue our journey."
After the big man finished speaking, he immediately sat down, huddled in the middle of the flock and took a nap.
This is the thirty-second day of the migration of father and son. Behind them there are many Hun families like them.
Last year, there was a tribe in the north of Yinshan Mountain. A guy who called himself Chanyu came out and wanted to unite the entire Xiongnu to fight against the Yuezhi in the west and Donghu in the east. However, the ideal is good, but the reality is cruel. As a result, the various tribes of the Xiongnu fell into melee. The herdsmen of these small tribes either went north to rely on the larger tribes, or they went south.
At the time of the dilemma, I happened to hear that the king of the southerners had issued the Nahu Order. Although they didn't know what a 'Nahu Ling' was, they knew they were well treated through the Huns tribe who were attached to the southerners.
Their goal this time is only one... which is the rich and warm Zhao State ahead.
But their trip this time was not to plunder, but to join the army.
