Looking at Yang Gan's face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, Zhao Wenmo said, "Do you think I can go back? Seeing that you are both civil and military, and have extraordinary strategies, I might as well follow you all the way to the dark side, but you still refuse to sleep with me." , and said he didn’t dislike me.”
Yang Qian opened his eyes, his long eyelashes opening and closing continuously, "It's not that I dislike you, it's just that I can't do it at this time."
"Ah? Do you have something to hide?" Ying Niang opened her mouth wide, and her eyes burst into intense gossip fire.
"Is your butt itchy again?"
Ying Niang immediately covered her mouth.
Looking at Zhao Wenmo, Yang Gan said, "Don't worry, it's not something you are worried about. When the time comes, you will understand naturally."
After saying that, Yang Gan began to take a nap. Even though it looked like it was easy to deal with the wounded from both countries, it was actually very brain-consuming.
We want the two countries to fight, but they cannot go to war completely, and they must always be in a stalemate. If one side is too strong, it will not do itself any good.
The Liao State has a vast territory. If the invasion of the Shang State succeeds, it will be a threat to Daxia. On the contrary, if the Shang State invades the Liao State, it already has a good fighting power and increases the land. Wouldn't it mean that it will go to heaven? That is an unstable bomb that can explode at any time.
How to balance the gains and losses of the two sides on the battlefield is the most important thing for Yang Qian. It is this kind of thing that made him lose a lot of hair in a few months.
Yang Qian understands that he is not a god. Before time travel, he was just a nine-to-five office worker. He could only look at problems from a God's perspective. Coupled with his profound historical knowledge, he could see through many things.
Otherwise, given my IQ, it is normal for others to play to death. It is okay to play with ordinary people in ancient times, but for people like Yang Qian who are very strategic and as smart as demons. He is just a younger brother.
So Yang Gan made a rule for himself, which can also be regarded as the bottom line, that is, if I can't scheme against you, I will physically destroy you.
If I can’t deal with you, why can’t I kill you?
On a hot summer day, outside a village, several half-year-old children, wearing tattered linen clothes, were digging for something on the ground.
There were fist-sized holes everywhere on the ground, and suddenly a mouse half the size of a hand jumped out of the hole.
Several half-grown children were so happy that they rushed over and caught the mouse in their hands.
"Hahaha, we have some meat to eat today~~~!"
At this time, a line of carriages and hundreds of cavalry passed by outside, with a huge carriage in the middle.
Some adults ran over, hugged their children behind them, and watched the convoy go away with horrified expressions before letting out a long sigh of relief.
Yang Qian slowly lowered the curtains and said melancholy, "You, the head of Guizhou Province, are so poor that you still raise troops at will. You really don't know whether to live or die. If the king allows his own temper to govern the country, he will not be far from the country's destruction."
Zhao Wenmo frowned and said, "I didn't expect the food shortage to be so serious."
"You grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and you were a king of heaven and a nobleman. You didn't know the sufferings of the people at all. Alas, you don't know when this world will end."
Yang Gan's eyes gradually deepened. He knew that unification was the trend, but the current multi-country situation made him very uncomfortable.
"Then how can we appreciate the hard work of the leaders of Guizhou?" Zhao Wenmo asked.
Yang Qian was delighted, "Do you really want to know? It's that simple. Next time you farm, try it yourself and you will understand."
Zhao Wenmo said nothing, obviously thinking about something.
A few days passed in an instant.
In the past few days, Yang Qian passed through half of Shang Kingdom, and scenes passed before his eyes. He came to the conclusion that the closer to the border, the poorer the place, and the closer to the capital, the richer.
Moreover, commerce and trade are prosperous. Although Shangguo has a small land area, it has many local products, and with its favorable policies, businessmen from all over the world can see it here.
You can even see merchants from the Liao Kingdom. Not to mention that the two countries are at war. During normal wars, merchants from the two countries generally don't care as long as they don't trade sensitive materials. They just tell the enemy's caravan not to come.
As the team deepened, they gradually saw a magnificent and majestic city, with a strong sense of history, the ferocious parapets, turrets, and countless soldiers patrolling above.
Coupled with the traces of swords and ax shadows on the city wall, it seems to remind passers-by of those turbulent years, the protection of thousands of people, the intertwining of blood and fire.
"How about it? The capital of our country, Shang, is magnificent."
Yang Gan nodded, "It's not bad, the city is quite high, and Baiyunguan Pass is a little lower than here."
Yang Gan's words almost choked Zhao Wenmo to death.
"Bai, Baiyun Pass is just a border pass, why is it built so high?"
"No matter how tall you are, you have been to Yuntong City and you are not much shorter than Fu Yan."
Seeing the cavalry armed to the teeth, the guard was not worried at all. Only a small leader came out and asked everyone to show their identity documents.
"Oh, it's so big~~~"
"Someone actually pulls the cart with a cypress."
"What a big rack."
"This carriage must be arrogant. It's bigger than that of the princes and kings."
Some soldiers and leaders in the surrounding area looked at him one after another.
After checking the official document, the soldier frowned and said, "Sir, you can enter, but the cavalry cannot enter."
Yang Gan was helpless and turned to look at Zhao Wenmo.
After Zhao Wenmo came out of the car, he showed his jade pendant. After seeing it, the soldier was shocked and handed over his hand, "I've seen the princess in my humble position."
"This is my husband. He is coming back this time to attend my brother's banquet. You must not stop him."
"No~!"
"Let go~~~~!"
The guard at the gate shouted, and a hundred cavalrymen led a carriage and walked towards the kingdom of Shangguo. Everyone who saw this army and the merchants in Guizhou turned their heads sideways, and the rate of turning back was 100%.
Once the princess gets married, she becomes an outsider. The entire team can only find a better inn to stay temporarily. If the previous King Shang is still there, then Zhao Wenmo's return to the palace will be the same as going home.
Yang Gan saw all this, but he didn't expect that in this era, the status of the princess was not high, and it couldn't be said that it was probably not as high as Yang Gan imagined, otherwise why would she only stay in an inn with such low quality.
"You guys help the princess get settled, I want to go outside for a walk." Yang Gan ordered the black armored cavalry.
A hundred people raised their hands and said, "General, this is not our territory. Do we need to bring a few people with us?"
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "No need. This is the capital of Shang Kingdom. There shouldn't be any trouble. If there is going to be trouble, bringing a few people will not help."
"No~!"
Yang Gan came to the room, changed his clothes, and walked outside.
Fuyancheng is huge, and when walking around on the streets, people come and go, the flow is constant, and commerce is extremely developed. Groups of carriages keep passing by, and the sanitary conditions are average.
I almost stepped on a horse's poop just now.
After walking a few miles, he saw an ordinary restaurant. Yang Gan nodded and walked inside.
"Guest, do you want wine or food?"
"Bring me a pot of corn wine and two plates of side dishes. By the way, give me a plate of meat. Is there a private room?"
"Yes, yes, yes~~~!"
Yang Qian took off the ring from his hand and put it on the hand of the hotel maid, "Give this to your shopkeeper."
The restaurant owner narrowed his eyes and immediately said respectfully, "Guest, I saved you."
Under the leadership of the restaurant owner, we came to a private room.
Yang Qian pointed to his ears, and the restaurant owner laughed and said, "Guests, don't worry, the private rooms here are not usually open, and the sound insulation is very good. Even if you are next door, you can't hear the conversation in the private room if you put your ear against it."
"I'm interested." Yang Qian said with a smile.
After the restaurant crowd went down, not long after, a fat man walked in with the restaurant crowd carrying food and drinks.
After the restaurant was crowded out, the chubby man knelt down and said softly, "I pay my respects to the general."
"Sit~~!"
The chubby shopkeeper didn't refuse and sat directly on the counter next to him.
"Prepare a small crossbow for me, some arrowheads, and any poison?"
The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Yes, can arsenic and frost be used?"
Yang Qian thought for a moment and asked, "Is there any snake venom?"
"This~~~ will take some time."
Yang Qian's fingers kept tapping on the desk, and he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Well, I'll give you three days to prepare and prepare everything on it. I'll send someone to pick it up then."
"Also, let us know. There may be chaos in Fuyan in the next few days. Remember to pay attention to your own safety."
"No~~~!"
After leaving the store, Yang Gan stretched, leaned on the railing, drank wine, and ate snacks and dishes. Unexpectedly, there was a different flavor.
Just as his expression flashed, the figure of a graceful woman wearing a long gown with blue and white flowers on a white ground and wearing a ponytail flashed past.
Yang Qian suddenly stretched his neck, as if half of his body was about to reach out.
"Damn it, it can't be her."
It's a pity that there are people coming and going below, and there is a constant flow, so I can't find him at all, Yang Gan muttered with a confused look on his face.
"The person who is paralyzed cannot be that he is under too much pressure and is hallucinating."
"I was also kicked in the head by a donkey, and I actually agreed to Xiao Yu to kill King Shang."
Yang Qian suddenly drank two glasses of wine, slapped his face repeatedly, squeezed it tightly with one hand, and had a look on his face.
"Yang Gan, you can do it, come on~~!"
In other words, assassinating the monarch of a country is just an imagination for anyone. Very few people take action, and even if they do, they almost never succeed.
However, the kings of various countries have changed their names a long time ago. This time, the assassination of Shang Guo was obviously to avenge Xiao Yu and himself, but in fact it was a warning.
Anyone who offends him or plots against him will die if he cannot become his own person in the end.
I am just an ordinary person, and my desire for revenge is not serious at all, but I have to force myself to adapt to this principle, coupled with my own stinginess.
King Shang is dead. Even if I tell you, Jesus will not be able to keep him.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
For the sake of safety and to prevent Zhao Wenmo from becoming suspicious, Yang Gan took the initiative to go to the restaurant to get the necessary things.
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