Wang Yong nodded and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely tell your Majesty this, but if you don't go back to Jinyang, where else can you go? How about going to Guanzhong to join Fu Deng and Yang Ding?"
Wang Zhen'e shook his head: "You can't go to Guanzhong either. Not to mention that it will be difficult for these two to defeat the old thief Yao Chang. Even if they succeed, Fu Deng and Yang Ding are the same as Fu Zuan. They will just sit back and watch the Xiantian King be defeated."
If you want to save your life, the only way to save your life is to save the Nantou Jin Dynasty. If they are willing to take in the former crown prince Fu Hong, they will take in your majesty, but your majesty must not consider himself the emperor anymore. Only by giving up the imperial title can you save your life. Sir, you
Please take it more seriously."
Wang Yong sighed, turned around and left. His words were carried by the wind in the distance: "General Zhang, I leave it to you to suppress the evil. If there is news of defeat, I hope you can arrange for him to escape. See you later!"
Zhang Hao's eyes were sparkling with tears. Facing the background of Wang Yongyuan's departure, he raised his hands with difficulty: "Xue Ming, we will never see you again!"
Wang Zhene closed his eyes and shed two lines of tears: "General Zhang, my family has always been loyal and loyal. I'm afraid that I won't continue to flee this time. I want to take a few brothers and prepare for the escape early. I hope
You can give me the customs clearance documents. As for you, it’s best to go back to the Eastern Jin Dynasty with me. If you stay here, something bad will happen!”
Zhang Hao shook his head with difficulty: "My dear nephew, you may have forgotten that this Jinyang City is where I, Zhang Hao, started my career. When I was here, I worked for my adoptive father, but I was raped for having an affair with his concubine.
Broken, I committed suicide in the palace out of shame and anger. I had no heirs and was not close to women. Later, my adoptive father became the King of Heaven, and I also served the King of Heaven. Life is so magical. In my later years, I returned to the place where I started as a child.
Earth, this is God's arrangement, so that I, Zhang Hao, can return to my roots. I am already old and dying. Even if I escape with my life, what is the point? If God really does not bless the Qin Dynasty, I will die here to repay my country.
Foster father, the kindness of the King of Heaven.”
When he said this, he paused: "But my nephew, you are different. You are talented, young and promising. If you meet the Ming Lord in the future, you will definitely do great things. Your great father once said back then,
He said that you will be able to revitalize the Wang family. Now it seems that this prophecy can be realized, so you must stay useful."
"In the north now, there is a civil war between the Zhuhus. Yao Chang is insidious and ruthless. Murong Chui is a Ming Dynasty master. Unfortunately, the rivalry between the disciples may not last long. As for Murong Yong, although he has military strategies, he is completely devoid of benevolence and righteousness.
Heart, if you burn and kill all the way, you will definitely be defeated. The other people are not as good as these families, not to mention the deep hatred between your eldest father and the Murong family. It is impossible for you to work for it. After all, the only one who can defect is
The Jin Dynasty is coming to the south, and you happen to be a Han, so go to a Han country and make a difference."
Wang Zhene's expression was solemn: "The Kingdom of Jin has its own problems. The aristocratic families are fighting for power, Jing Yang is in opposition, and now there are royal families fighting. The civil war in Changdao is about to break out. The country has been in danger since ancient times. At this time, I am the grandson of the former Prime Minister of Qin.
In the past, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to save my life."
Zhang Hao shook his head: "You have to remain anonymous, hide in the wilderness, and wait for the opportunity. The Southern Dynasty is not without talents, and it is a fact that the aristocratic families are fighting within themselves, but the hope for the future of the Eastern Jin Dynasty does not lie in the aristocratic families, but in the rising stars of the Beifu Army and the Jingzhou Army. Also,
The power of Tianshi Dao is also increasing rapidly. One day, in order to seize power, these emerging forces will make achievements through the Northern Expedition to replace those decayed and declining high-sect families. Only on that day will your opportunity come."
Wang Zhene nodded thoughtfully: "General, what you said is very good. I think the rising star of the Beifu Army is none other than Liu Yu. If this person can really take charge of the army in the future, I am willing to assist him."
Zhang Hao smiled slightly: "Then you have to keep this useful life. If you die, there is no need to talk about it. So, my dear nephew, I will open the customs clearance document for you now. You must remember three words, live on!
No matter how difficult it is, you have to survive! You have to endure too much hardship, no matter how many grievances you suffer, you have to survive!"
Wang Zhene nodded and bowed respectfully to Zhang Hao: "I would like to accept the general's teachings!"
Monan Grassland, Shengle City.
Rather than saying that this is a city, it is better to say that this is a border market. There is no city outline, no streets, only hundreds of tents, gathered together, and dozens of Tuoba clan's horse and cow flags fluttering in the wind in all directions.
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Tuoba Gui's face is already covered with steel beards, and there are two heroic mustaches on his upper lip, which are slightly upturned. There is a cold and stern look in his eagle-like eyes. He is riding a tall white horse.
, on the top of Independent Mountain, overlooking the cloud-like herds of cattle and sheep on the grassland, as well as the horse teams galloping around, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his whip and pointed at Shengle City: "Teacher, I will give the order,
Let the recently captured prisoners of Helan, Hetu Lin, and Hexi gather stones within a hundred miles to build a fortified city unprecedented on the grassland!"
Qinglong, who was covered in a black robe, with only two eyes and white eyebrows exposed outside the two eye holes, shook his head: "King Wei, what do you think is the strongest city wall in the world?"
Tuoba Gui was slightly startled: "Of course it is a fortified city made of stones and mixed with rice slurry. Even a trebuchet cannot destroy it, such as Guanggu or Yecheng."
Qinglong smiled slightly: "But isn't a strong city like Guanggu and Yecheng finally broken? That's still in the Central Plains with mountains and rivers for solidification, which is most suitable for defending the city, but you still can't escape the end of the city being broken. You are like this
Are you sure that building a city on the grassland can lead to long-term peace and stability?"
Tuoba Gui curled his lips and said nothing.
A cold light flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and the sound of gold and iron spurted out from his throat, accompanied by a faint blue mist: "King Wei, you must understand where your advantage lies. It is definitely not to build a strong city here.
, on the grassland, the strong people live in pursuit of water and grass. The biggest advantage is that you have no fixed place. Others don't know your position. Those servant tribes, no matter how they surrender to you now, they only seem to surrender temporarily.
Wild wolves, like lions, are sharpening their claws in the darkness. Once you become weak, they will attack you mercilessly just like the Dugu and Helan tribes."
Tuobagui said unconvinced: "I now own the entire north and south of the desert. Not only the three tribes of Helan fled to the north of the desert, but even the Tiele people, who had always been arrogant and unruly, fell at my feet and sent envoys to me as vassals.
, now that my power is booming, I am far from declining. Teacher, although you are far-sighted, there is no need to be alarmist."
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This chapter has been completed!