Chapter 623 Meeting of the Three Kings

When he saw the second page, the old emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is a eulogy that is so gorgeous that it is almost a show of skill.

There is not a single word in the whole article that is not exquisite, like a beautiful jade carved by a master craftsman, which can be passed down for appreciation.

Once this eulogy is published, it will surely spread throughout the court and the country and shake the literary world.

Who wrote this? How could there be such a literary giant in Guanzhou?

The old emperor read it back and forth three times, and he was still not satisfied. Even the movement of turning pages slowed down a lot.

This is the last page.

The word "Jingguan" took away all the glory of the previous eulogy.

The style of writing suddenly changed.

It is magnificent and deafening!

Promote the prestige of our dynasty and suppress foreign races forever.

Don't talk about hatred, don't talk about evil.

Talk about the laws of heaven and earth, talk about benevolence, righteousness, morality, and the public spirit of the world.

Killing to stop the war is benevolence.

Sacrificing bones is an inscription.

You barbarians are still uncivilized, eating raw meat and drinking blood, like livestock.

I am a great dynasty, and I will teach you generously.

Now I have built a Jingguan, hoping that you will be in awe of it and think about making progress...

The old emperor suddenly laughed, and then he pounded the table and laughed so hard that he couldn't help but laugh out tears.

The letter has three pages, written by three people, and the third page is the most interesting.

Very wonderful, very wonderful!

"Come here, bring the pen and ink!" The old emperor calmed down and said with a smile.

The eunuch who served the pen spread the rice paper flat, the ink strips melted, and bowed and retreated after holding the pen, without even glancing at the table.

The old emperor pondered for a moment, rolled up his sleeves with one hand, and wrote with the other hand.

The book was put down.

Before the ink dried, the handwriting of King Wu was also delivered to the table.

After reading the letter, he put it aside without any ripples.

He couldn't help but read the letter from King Ying again.

His eyes fell on the rice paper with dried ink.

This year happened to be the year of the big competition.

King Xuanying came to Beijing to meet the emperor to relieve Concubine Shu's longing. Calculating the time, King Ying has been away from Beijing for more than ten years.

Second, after learning the arts of literature and martial arts, he wants to meet the people around King Ying...

...

"Which batch is this?" Yan Yu asked in a low voice while lying in the pit.

Da Gouzi looked serious and said very seriously: "These are the sixth batch of people."

Wang Dahu couldn't wait to say: "Still follow the previous ones? This time it's our turn to charge."

Xizhou sent people to Guanzhou in batches.

For Yan Yu, there are four words - no escape.

The boy scouts stayed in the temporary camp, and it seemed that there were many things to do.

In fact, there were only so many things to do.

Comfort the rescued villagers and calculate the daily food consumption. There are many supplies seized from various gathering places of Beirong, but it is not enough for everyone to eat.

Not to mention cattle and sheep and other living things, they are not willing to kill them at all.

Beirong would also collect some plants that could fill their stomachs on the grasslands and store them for the winter.

With the food they brought, they cooked some rice soup that was so thin that you could count the grains of rice, served with vegetable soup, and occasionally meat soup for a snack.

The old and young in the camp lived on various soups.

At least they could get enough water and keep warm.

As for the firewood and coal for heating, it was more of a headache for them than food.

It was hard for Yan Yu not to set his sights on Xizhou.

Who let them have coal, and it was not far away.

On the first day Jiuxiao was released, he brought back good news.

A team of ten people went from Xizhou to Guanzhou. They did not take the official road through Gufeng, but took some shortcuts. It seemed that they were heading towards Huju.

Yan Yu called people to grab weapons and finished it in one go.

According to their trajectory, they calculated a necessary road. Although time was short, they still arranged it in advance.

This group of people was captured by the Boy Scouts without any suspense.

After interrogation.

These ten people were spies from Xizhou, and their purpose was very clear, which was to find out about Guanzhou's war against Beirong.

How could Yan Yu let Xizhou find out their background?

Expecting that the King of Qi would not send only this team of people, Yan Yu asked Jiuxiao to fly to Xizhou every day to keep an eye on them. As long as someone ran over here, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!

The Boy Scouts could easily deal with these people.

They did not deliberately leave them alive, but if they were lucky enough to be injured but not killed, they would not kill them all.

They took off their new cotton-padded clothes, replaced them with tattered jackets, and tied their waists and legs with strong hemp ropes.

There were not many other things in the camp now, but there were many people. On average, there were dozens of people watching a prisoner from Xizhou. To put it bluntly, even if they went to the bathroom, they had to get used to it.

What kind of preferential treatment for prisoners and human rights did not exist among the Boy Scouts.

The main reason was that their leaders did not teach them...

There were too few spies in Xizhou.

What bothered Yan Yu most after every battle was not anything else, but the issue of the distribution of spoils.

The new cotton-padded clothes on their bodies were so rare for the scouts.

Everyone wanted them, and they became hot commodities.

She had to divide them into teams and take turns to fight. With fewer people, the conflicts were immediately reduced.

The other team also had tasks.

The main feature of the scouts led by Yan Yu was that they could not sit still.

As spring approached, the ice and snow melted.

The igloos in the camp had to be repaired almost every day.

These jobs were familiar to the scouts.

The snow melted quickly, and it was a simple matter to pour ice into it.

A little bit melted during the day, and they started to pour boiled snow water on the roofs one by one in the evening.

It would freeze in less than one night.

"Well, go ahead."

After Yan Yu nodded, the team of scouts tacitly surrounded them.

Several horse ropes were suddenly raised.

The Xizhou spies were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Yan Yu retracted his gaze when he saw this.

The routine doesn't have to be old, as long as it's useful.

A moment later, the cheers of children came from afar.

It seems that in addition to new cotton-padded clothes, this team of people also brought a lot of other things.

Their temporary camp is short of everything.

What's rare is that these children never complain.

Every now and then, they can be happy for several days if they can get something useful.

Da Gouzi ran over happily, opened a pocket, and let Yan Yu look inside:

"Xiaoer, look, they brought a lot of charcoal. When we go to Xizhou, we can sell these and exchange them for a lot of coal. Many people in the camp have learned to make coal balls. Let's not do it ourselves in the future, let them try. What can we do if they rub it well? They can burn it."

"Okay, let them do it." Yan Yu said: "I don't plan to go to Xizhou. Brother Da Gouzi, you pick up the things. Let's go to Gufeng this time."

In addition to monitoring the spies from Xizhou, Jiuxiao also did his part-time job as a messenger.

What puzzled Yan Yu was that she and her parents could contact each other, but her uncle could not be found.

He was not in Huju, nor in Yongning.

Her master was hiding in the Huju County Office and refused to go out.

Through the images sent by Jiuxiao, it was learned that after the three border troops returned, they learned that the Huju people had killed all the captives, and they immediately surrounded the government office.

General Xue was often scolded and scolded along the way.

It was just that he ran fast. If he was really blocked, looking at the posture of these border troops, General Xue would have to suffer a loss of skin if he didn't die.

Huju ruined someone's good thing. General Wei had just sent someone to find out the whole story and inquire about what happened that day.

Before he could react, he received a letter from the King of England.

The main purpose was to comfort.

It was said that things had come to this point, and General Wei's calming down was all due to the ignorance of the people, and the law did not punish the masses.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was that he advised General Wei to forget it.

He also said that he would go to Leshan Prefecture soon to meet with King Wu and King Qi, and the three kings would have a "fierce" discussion on the ownership of Leshan Prefecture.

King Ying admitted that he was not good at speaking and was not good at arguing with others, and was afraid of being at a disadvantage.

He hoped that General Wei would come quickly to stand with him and cheer him up.

Every word was sincere and earnest.

It seemed that without General Wei, the King of Ying, he couldn't talk clearly.

After reading the letter, General Wei's face looked much better.

After discussing with a group of confidants.

It was decided that he would select elite soldiers from the three frontier armies to follow the prince to Leshan Prefecture to meet King Wu and King Qi.

The Guanzhou Army had just won a great victory. If it is not now to make a name for itself, when will it be!

In addition, once Leshan Prefecture is under the jurisdiction of King Ying, it will be equivalent to expanding the territory in disguise!

For the soldiers, it is really tempting.

I am so lucky to be able to participate in it personally.

The rest of you, stay in Huju for now.

Huju is too bold to kill the northern barbarians who want to surrender to the capital without authorization.

In an emergency, we should make decisions based on the situation. The three kings of Leshan Prefecture should discuss the matter.

It will not be too late to deal with Huju when we are free.

The more anxious we are, the more mistakes we will make~o(╥﹏╥)o~

Alas, I am still confused today~

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