"Mr. Liu, you're awake!"
"Mr. Liu, are you okay?"
As Liu Bai's voice sounded, the three people who had originally been thinking of uprooting the Confucian family and killing them to a river of blood also hurriedly surrounded him.
Long Qie's rough, bearded face was only half a foot away from Liu Bai, and he almost fainted again from Liu Bai who had just opened his eyes.
Damn... you're so ugly, you still ask me for poems, do you want to go to Chunfeng Garden to pretend to be a literati? You only have one of these four words!
On the contrary, Chen Ping, although he did not speak, his calm face finally relaxed slightly, and he was obviously worried before.
"Mr. Liu, why do you want to hold back on Confucianism?"
Xiao He was a little puzzled.
Today's Confucianism has obviously hindered the development of the Qin Dynasty. According to Liu Gong's temperament, it must be solved with the word 'kill'.
Now you actually say you won’t kill?
"The truth has a plan."
Liu Bai signaled Long Qie to help him up, looked at Xiao He and said, "Xiao He, the way to govern is actually to put it bluntly, it is resource control."
"Money is a resource, land is a resource, and people are also resources."
"His Majesty the First Emperor unified weights and measures in the past. His real purpose was not only to provide fairness to the people at the national level, but more importantly, to integrate the country's resources in the most efficient way." (You can see A B's Up is about the small official in Bohai Sea and the Three Gongs of the First Emperor.)
"Killing is not an end, but a means."
When Liu Bai said his last words, all three people present looked extremely embarrassed!
It’s okay for others to say so, but they, Prime Minister Liu...
Teaching by words and deeds is too good, resulting in poor credibility.
"Long Qie, send an order to Jinyiwei to arrest all the Confucian scholars from yesterday and throw them into Jinyiwei Zhao Prison."
Liu Bai did not care about the weird expressions of the three people, but looked at Long Qie and said: "Remember, outside Zhao Prison, the Jin Yiwei will look fierce, looking like an executioner who wants to eat his flesh and eat his bones alive. "
"But after being thrown into Zhao Prison, all punishments, including interrogations, are not allowed! They are in charge of food and housing, and even bathing must be arranged for them every two days."
"After being imprisoned in Zhao Prison for a few days, every one of them will be white and fat when they come out, you know?"
Liu Bai's order was very strange.
But Long Qie didn't question it, but nodded repeatedly.
My Lord Liu has a lot of weird orders. Anyway, in the end, these weird orders will be extremely shining wisdom.
Xiao He frowned, instinctively feeling that his Duke Liu's plan might be very cunning, but he couldn't quite figure it out.
Instead, it was Poison Master Chen Ping. His eyebrows were raised slightly at this moment, as if he had already guessed something.
"No! Mr. Liu, have a good rest. I'll do it right now!"
"Mr. Xiao He, Mr. Chen Ping, Mr. Liu, I leave it to you."
"When I come back, I'm going to pour a big scoop of excrement into Chunyu Yue's backyard!"
Long Qie nodded, turned and left.
The last sentence made all three of them dumbfounded.
It was obvious that this rough man had clear grievances and could not tolerate it just like this.
Even if it's just a little trick, it's fine if you can vent your anger.
Liu Bai looked at Long Qie's leaving figure and nodded with satisfaction.
But he is indeed a little weak now.
On the one hand, I am recovering from the cold, but on the other hand, I am overestimating my physical fitness.
People are like iron, and food is like steel. I feel hungry after not eating for a day!
I originally wanted to create a tragic atmosphere, but ended up fainting from hunger, which was a bit embarrassing!
"Mr. Liu, eat some minced meat porridge and have a good rest!"
Xiao He stepped forward with concern and handed over a piece of warm porridge.
Chen Ying never made people worry about little things, but because of his personality, he didn't wait for Liu Bai to wake up in front of the bed.
....
To the north, Yanzhi Mountain.
"Boss Han, what are you going to do next?"
Fan Kuai asked angrily.
He was obviously younger than himself, but Han Xin's maturity and poise in military affairs made Fan Kuai admire him.
What's more, Prime Minister Liu has given orders for the Xuanjia Army to obey Han Xin in everything they do. Doesn't that mean that Han Xin is the leader of their Xuanjia Army?
Xia Houying on the side spread out a sheepskin map to facilitate Han Xin's command.
"Repair fortifications."
Han Xin only said three words, which made both of them stunned.
The death camp and Xuanjia military fortifications that made World War I famous? Isn't this a waste?
"Aren't we going to fight inside?"
Fan Kuai looked confused.
The so-called inside is naturally deep in the grassland.
News has come from Daijun that the ordnance and supplies of Yanzhi Mountain will be given priority, which will at least push the front a hundred miles forward!
At that time, you can look north to Langjuxu Mountain!
"Now is not the time!"
Han Xin shook his head, glanced at Fan Kuai, then at Xia Houying, and finally decided to explain: "Wars are never started for the sake of war, but for the results!"
"The results of the battle are nothing more than capturing cities and territories and killing enemy troops."
"The Xiongnu grassland is vast, the former is impossible, and the latter is difficult to find."
"In this case, the right way is to consolidate the fortifications and bite Yanzhi Mountain into the mouth of Da Qin."
These words sounded more like a military strategy. Fan Kuai scratched his head and generally understood.
It's just that the Xiongnu have no city in this poor place, and it's hard to find people, so it's a bit of a loss in the war.
Instead, Xia Houying raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Xin, and smiled: "General Han wants to do what Zhao She did?"
Zhao She... this name came up, and Fan Kuai was even more confused.
Han Xin put away the sheepskin map, took a deep look at Xia Houying and said, "General Liu has a good eye."
After that, he got up and left, heading to the baggage camp to check out the newly arrived equipment.
Now the Xuanjia Army has 700 pieces of armor!
Who in the world can know what the scenery will be like if a thousand riders are equipped with heavy horses?
In contrast, Han Xin didn't care much about military merit awards.
A true general, when on the battlefield, cares about the battle, not the rewards!
Zhao She....
In the past, King Zhaoxiang of Qin sent troops to attack Zhao. When the country was about to be destroyed, this man went out to fight and built an army of engineers and soldiers to wait for the Qin army. The Qin army thought that Zhao She did not dare to fight, so they took a direct route. Zhao She made a surprise attack fifty miles in front of the Qin army, and waited for work. He defeated the Qin army and saved Zhao from destroying the country.
And his son...is called Zhao Kuo!
Zhao Kuo went to war because he was Zhao She's son.
Han Xin's intention is very obvious...
Repair the fortifications, use blind beards, wait until the Xuanjia army is full...take it directly!
Arriving at the baggage camp, Han Xin tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
The leather of the scabbard is damaged and turned white, and the red tassel on the hilt is sparse.
"Jitao..."
"Captain of thousands, a fifth-level military officer."
"The love between the sword and the sword is deep, and I believe that it will break through the beard and return!"
Han Xin raised his eyes, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Waiting... is always for the next violent attack! His target is not any ordinary Huns tribe, but...
Royal Court!
