Lord Xinling, who was ready to go, was about to walk towards the living room, but suddenly stopped. He immediately ran around twice in the laughing house until beads of sweat appeared on Lord Xinling's forehead. Even so, Lord Xinling still felt that it was not enough, but considering the tight time, Lord Xinling could not keep Lian Po waiting any longer, so he simply dipped some face wash water and flicked it on his face and neck.
A sweaty Mr. Xinling was born.
Well, white and rosy, sweating profusely, that’s it! What a handsome gentleman who came here in a hurry!
Exiting from the back door, the carriage went around in a circle, then entered through the front door, and then ran two steps quickly, arriving before anyone arrived.
Panting, but full of breath, he shouted: "Old General Lian, Old General Lian!"
Lian Po, who had finished the beef and was picking out the minced meat with his tongue with his eyes closed, silently thinking about the upcoming battle in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes and thought to himself: Life is like a play!
Immediately, Lian Po jumped up from his chair and rushed out of the hall in two or three steps!
He saw the panting Lord Xinling lifting up his robe and trotting towards him. Seeing that his opponent was so addicted to drama, Lian Po certainly couldn't show weakness. He quickly took two steps forward and supported the panting Lord Xinling.
"Old General Lian, I'm late, I'm late! I'm sorry, I'm really on the king's side, hey..." Lord Xinling stopped talking.
"Demo, keep pretending. Why don't you let me cooperate with you in the performance?" Although Lian Po felt clear in his heart, there was a look of anxiety on his face.
"What's the matter? Mr. Xinling, please tell me! How does King Wei reply?" Lian Po asked rather "eagerly".
"Water..." Lord Xinling, who took two hurried steps, was really thirsty.
Seeing this, the elders on the side quickly brought teapots and cups from the hall to pour a cup for Lord Xinling.
But he saw Mr. Xinling taking the teapot from the old man's hand, slurping at the spout, and downing half the pot of tea. For a moment, even Lian Po couldn't tell the difference. Is Mr. Xinling really thirsty, or has his acting skills reached the level of proficiency?
The only thing Lian Po could be sure of was that the pot of tea in Lord Xinling's hand was the one he drank from just now. The pot that I once blew into my mouth.
And now, it seems, it seems, it seems that Lord Xinling is also blowing into his mouth? After I finished blowing, I didn’t forget to sigh: “Beautiful!”
At this moment, Lian Po couldn't help but blush.
Fortunately, the sun was setting in the west, and he was in a deep house with no lights on, so he didn't have to worry about others seeing his blush. Then Lian Po quickly diverted his attention and continued to ask: "Mr. Xinling, what does the King of Wei say, when can we send troops?"
Lord Xinling looked at the increasingly anxious Lian Po and was very satisfied with his acting skills. This small circle was not in vain!
General Lian Po's successive questions obviously scratched Lord Xinling's itch.
Lord Xinling held Lian Po's arm with one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other, saying: "Old General Lian, don't be anxious. Come to the study and listen to me slowly!"
Seeing Lord Xinling's rather affectionate movements, coupled with the misunderstanding about drinking a pot of tea together, I remembered the legend of Lord Longyang of Wei State. King Wei and Lord Xinling were brothers.
Unconsciously, Lian Po felt a little cold somewhere in his body, and he roared silently in his heart: "Can we not go? Can't we just say no in the hall!"
It's a pity that Lian Po couldn't say these words after all. After all, Lord Xinling did not give Lian Po a chance to say this. After a while, Lian Po, who was a little confused, was pulled into the study.
"Old General Lian, I have put in a lot of effort!"
As usual, Mr. Xinling's story continued to start with the misfortune.
Like a good baby, Lian Po looked at Lord Xinling blankly, as if saying: "Hurry up! I can't wait!" He not only showed his curiosity and desire to know what was going on, but also did not disturb Xinling. You are in a good mood to perform. It's wonderful.
"Last night, I went to the palace early at night and presented the matter of Zhao and Qin to the king. The king was greatly moved after hearing this and believed that Zhao must be rescued. So, after dawn, he summoned several important ministers to discuss together." Lord Xinling continued to tell. road,
"What's the result?" Lian Po knew that a change was coming soon, so he asked the question at the right time, so that Lord Xinling could better continue his conversation.
"Hi!" Mr. Xinling sighed softly, then paused and looked at Lian Po aside, and saw that his originally calm face tightened obviously after he sighed.
Well, very good, this is the effect we want. Lord Xinling expressed his satisfaction.
If Lian Po knew how Lord Xinling felt, he would definitely add in his heart: "Boss, as long as you are satisfied!"
"It's okay for other people to say that they all understand the truth of the coldness of lips and teeth, and they all stand to support my king in sending troops to fight against Qin, except you." Lord Xinling paused again, and then sighed "Hey" again, and then said awkwardly Said: "This matter is a private matter of our court, but I worked hard to promote the Wei-Zhao alliance. Anyway, General Lian is not an outsider!"
"Only this Lord Longyang, although he has no knowledge of political affairs, is quite respected by the king. We still need to find out clearly what he said about the war between Zhao and Qin, and we should not just rely on one family's words. Look, what are these words? Old General Lian personally asked for help. , how can it be fake!" Lord Xinling looked at Lian Po again and said slowly.
When Lian Po heard this, he didn't know whether Lord Xinling's words were a pretense to test or to pave the way for what follows, but he still had to respond.
He immediately pretended to think about it and replied: "Long Yangjun's words are also safe. After all, I have been away from the battlefield for a few days. It is impossible to control all the changes in the battlefield. However, with many years of experience in handling soldiers, the general situation should be It’s almost the same, so it’s appropriate to send out scouts to spy on the latest situation, so your Majesty doesn’t need to be angry.”
As soon as the conversation was reasonable and coherent, Lord Xinling became even more convinced of Lian Po's intentions. Of course, Lord Xinling's next words became easier to say.
"General Lian is a true gentleman. However, Lord Longyang suggested that our king postpone sending troops until the situation on the battlefield is ascertained before making a decision!" Lord Xinling continued.
It was obviously Lord Xinling who said that he would wait until Zhao's supplies were exhausted before sending out troops, but now Lord Xinling obviously put the blame on Lord Longyang. Whether it was a last resort or an expedient measure, Lord Long Yang took the blame. One can also imagine his subsequent relationship with Zhao.
The good guy Xinling did it, Longyang took the blame, and Zhao got the truth. Xinling's move was a win-win situation, and only Longyang's injured world was achieved.
Although I don’t know if Lord Long Yang is taking the blame for this, in Lian Po’s case, it must be Lord Long Yang. Only by having a common enemy can the stability of the alliance be promoted. In this regard, Lian Po lies in Lin Xiangru thought clearly when he formed an alliance.
