Chapter 45 Deathbed Request

Style: Fantasy Author: fire holeWords: 2228Update Time: 24/01/13 08:33:02
"If I didn't suppress you, rebellious officials and traitors like you would have betrayed you long ago!" Han Mengshu shouted angrily.

"You are wrong again!" Zhang Beichen snapped another willow stick, "Do you really think that your ministers can't see through your methods?"

"I can see it, Shen Buhuo knows it, and Bao Ying also knows it. Why didn't Shen Buhuang betray you? It's because he was once just a depressed Legalist disciple, and you entrusted him with important tasks, so he became Loyal to you.”

"The same goes for Bao Ying. He was not reused in other countries before, but after he came to South Korea, he was appointed as a general by you. He is grateful."

"And you, use power tactics to deal with them. They just don't say it, but they know it in their hearts. So they also start to deal with you, and use lies and deception to deal with you."

"I don't believe it!" Han Mengshu was dissatisfied and glared at Zhang Beichen, "You are such a treacherous minister and traitor. You just want to usurp the throne!"

"Don't believe it? Then watch carefully!" Zhang Beichen gave him one last twitch, "Watch how I govern South Korea. I will not kill you, nor will I usurp the throne!"

"I will come and ask you every day from now on until you admit your mistake!"

With that said, he let go of Han Mengshu. Han Mengshu's eyes were full of tears at this time, pain and humiliation intertwined in her heart.

"Okay, I'll watch. I'll watch you with my own eyes as you go to destruction!"



Continuing the simulation, Zhang Beichen still did not usurp the throne. He was not interested in usurping the throne. Being a king was not in his game plan.

He began to regard himself as prime minister and reorganized Korea.

[You sent troops to suppress the civil strife in South Korea, and at the same time built defenses to resist the invasion of Zhao. You also asked Wei, Chu, and Qi for assistance. Several countries sent troops to assist, and the domestic situation quickly stabilized. 】

[In the name of the King of Han, you issue an order to Baoying, ordering him to lead his troops back to the country. The Storm Eagle rejected your order and claimed that you were a rebel and wanted to send troops to attack you. 】

[The violent eagle set out to attack you, but was defeated by you. You try to subdue the violent eagle, but the violent eagle refuses to surrender. You imprisoned him, treated him and his family well, and promised that you would never kill King Han. After a few months, Storm Eagle finally surrendered to you. 】

[Your cronies suggested that you kill the King of Han and usurp the throne to establish yourself. Not only did you reject him, you also asked that no one be allowed to have such an idea! 】



Han Mengshu watched Zhang Beichen's operations. She found that Zhang Beichen actually controlled the situation, and the situation in South Korea began to improve.

"Could he be right?" This thought flashed through Han Mengshu's mind.

"No, this is all an illusion, he is all acting!"

"But there's no need for him to act. Baoying and those Koreans have already surrendered to him..." Han Mengshu felt bored in her heart. Was she really wrong?



The struggle for hegemony among various countries became more and more intense, and Zhang Beichen also began to conquer various countries.

His first target was Zhao Guo. In this round, Zhao's several conquests failed, and its strength was at its weakest.

[While Zhao and Qi were at war, you appointed Bao Ying as your general, sent troops to sneak attack Zhao's rear, and captured a large area of ​​territory. 】

[After more than a year of conquest, you finally captured the Kingdom of Zhao, and South Korea became one of the top three powers in the world! 】

Zhang Beichen has now achieved something that Han Mengshu has never achieved. At this time in the past, Han Mengshu was already thinking of ways to survive.

"Are you wrong?" Zhang Beichen asked Han Mengshu again. This time he did not use a whip, but used the palm of his hand and the elastic buttocks to bounce his palm away, making a crisp sound at the same time.

Han Mengshu's face was full of shame and anger. She would usually grit her teeth and never admit her mistakes!

However, this time, she just bit her lip and did not speak.

Zhang Beichen saw that the intimacy between him and Han Mengshu had risen from hatred to friendship?

"Pah!" There were three more crisp sounds.

Han Mengshu's mood suddenly collapsed. Her eyes were red and she shouted: "Wrong, I am wrong! What else do you want from me?"

"South Korea is a small country with few people, and the few people are just trying to save their country and their people!"

"Outside, no matter if you are facing the King of Wei, King Zhao, King Chu, or King Qi, you must greet them with a smile, for fear of angering them! Otherwise, the country will be in danger of destruction!"

"At home, the official power is not enough to allow me to sit back and relax. You, Shen Buhuang, and Bao Ying are all ministers from foreign countries. When you have power, how can I guarantee that you will not have second thoughts? If someone betrays you, , Who can help me? No one! I can only rely on myself! I can only use power to protect myself!"

The more Han Mengshu talked about it, the more aggrieved she became. Why didn't she want to be like Wei Yao, a willful king, free and easy?

But South Korea does not have that capital. If she is free and willful, the whole country will be unlucky!

She cried so hard that she looked pitiful.

This made Zhang Beichen embarrassed. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the truth. If he were the King of Han, he could not guarantee that he would never doubt his ministers.

"I'm done, if you can make South Korea strong and protect the people of South Korea from war, I am willing to surrender to you!" Han Mengshu looked at Zhang Beichen with red eyes.

"Hey, I said, I didn't want to usurp the throne." Zhang Beichen sighed, "You are still the King of Han."



The simulation continued. Zhang Beichen no longer restricted Han Mengshu's freedom. Han Mengshu was also quite honest. He did not act like a monster, but was trying to stabilize the domestic situation.

[You continue your conquest and fight against Yan. But your rear was attacked by the Qin State. Bao Ying led an army of 200,000 to fight against the Qin Army. He was defeated by Qin General Ying Meng and the entire army was annihilated! 】



"Jun Beichen, I'm sorry." Ying Yiren looked at the map. Although she knew that Zhang Beichen was in South Korea in this game, the location of South Korea blocked the intersection of Qin's struggle for world hegemony, so she had to take action.



[You led troops back to support, but were encircled by the combined forces of Chu and Yan on the way, and suffered heavy losses. With the support of Wei, you returned to Xinzheng, the capital of Han, with the remaining defeated generals. 】When Zhang Beichen looked at the situation, he was already losing.

South Korea was originally at a huge disadvantage, but civil strife broke out in this game and its development was interrupted. Now that all countries have developed, it is estimated that South Korea will be eliminated soon.

[The Qin and Chu armies surrounded Xinzheng. The Wei army wanted to support them, but was intercepted by the Yan army. You are left alone and helpless. 】

In Xinzheng City, there was no water or food, and the soldiers could no longer hold on.

In the Han Palace, Han Mengshu dressed up, put on her most gorgeous and beautiful royal dress, and walked towards Zhang Beichen.

"I am ready to die!" Han Mengshu said with a calm expression.

Zhang Beichen sighed slightly. Although he and Han Mengshu had made many efforts, the defeat of this game was irreversible.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Beichen gave Han Mengshu a final salute, and a smile appeared on Han Mengshu's pale and pretty face.

"My dear," Han Mengshu looked at him and said, "I have two more requests before I die."

"Your Majesty, please tell me." Zhang Beichen asked.

"First, help me find a glass of poisoned wine so that I can preserve my body and don't die too ugly. Even if I die, I must die beautifully!" Han Mengshu said.

"Yeah." Zhang Beichen nodded and then asked: "What about the second one?"

Han Mengshu was silent for two seconds, then looked at Zhang Beichen, with a hint of perverted desire in his eyes, and said, "Ai Qing, can you punish me again?"