142. Chapter 142 Han Guo pays homage to the Prime Minister

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 Chapter 142 Han Guo·Being Prime Minister

Hanjun was anxious, hoping that Feng Yun would agree to send troops.

"Lord Feng, our country, Han, is willing to support Baiyue with three thousand stones and corn like the troops stationed in Guai, and Baiyue will send 30,000 troops to station in the southwest of Penglize to block Yang Yue's offensive."

Feng Yun heard about it and was extremely grateful.

"Master Han is a great virtue!"

Feng Yun's order of ten thousand stones of food has been completed in Han State, and half of it will be completed in one month. Feng Yun only needs to stabilize Han State now to ensure success.

Hearing Feng Yun agreed, Han Jun was overjoyed, but he was still wary: "Feng Jun, are you sure Baiyue can send out another 30,000 troops?"

After hearing this, Feng Yun said: "Mr. Han, you don't know that the folk customs of Baiyue are fierce. Both men and women can hunt and have the power of bravery. Even the old people in their fifties and sixties are also walking and flying in the mountains and fields, and they are more young and strong."

Be alert."

"And the land southwest of Pengli Ze is full of mountains and fields, which is the battlefield for the people of Baiyue."

Hearing this, Jun Han was shocked by the folk customs of Baiyue. He seemed to be disbelieving, but Feng Yun said again: "Jun Han doesn't believe it. The people of Guai are half of Baiyue. They can muster twenty thousand soldiers. Now the enemy is coming from Guangdong.

Naturally, I, Baiyue, can arm the whole country!"

"This... Mr. Feng is joking. We, the country of Han, naturally trust Mr. Feng's words."

Han Jun was embarrassed. With the number of Gu Ai's soldiers right in front of him, how could he not believe in Baiyue who was similar to Gu Ai?

Then he waved his hand, and the waiter carrying the desk hurried forward.

King Han pressed the seal of the king on it.

"Master Feng, today you and I have formed an alliance so that we can resist Yang Yue!"

When Han State asked Baiyue to send troops, it had more food for 10,000 soldiers than it did to Gu Ai. It can be seen that the crisis to Yang Yue was greater than that to Gu Ai.

Feng Yun looked at the book of allies he had brought and waved slightly.

Seeing this, Mr. Han became anxious.

"Master Feng, it's better to sign an alliance. We can also bring peace to the people of the two countries."

Mr. Han completely forgot about the covenant that he had not mentioned a few days ago, and he was eager to see it now.

Feng Yun said, "Mr. Han, it's not because I, Baiyue, don't want to sign, but I am afraid it will be difficult to resist Yang Yue just relying on the national conditions of Baiyue and Han at this time."

When Han Jun heard this, his eyes lit up.

"What do you want, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Yun smiled lightly and offered advice: "Earlier, I made a plan in Da Ting, called Sharing Qi, which was to unite many small countries with the same spirit and unite them to fight against Yu Yue... It was a pity that the monarch of Da Ting did not accept it, so what happened

Such a tragedy.”

Feng Yun looked around, and the scholar-bureaucrats were all listening.

When King Han saw this, he immediately said: "Step aside for the moment, and I'll show you to Lord Feng first..."

When Feng Yun saw this, he said: "No need, this strategy is not a conspiracy."

The green branches moved slightly in the wind, and in an instant a picture flew out.

The picture of the Great Courtyard is full of good luck, and it is a rare treasure for a strange person, showing extraordinaryness.

The contents of the common strategy were revealed on it for Han Jun and the scholar-bureaucrats who gathered around to read.

On the side, Feng Yun slowly expressed the concept of working together and emphasizing the importance of the mission.

These scholar-bureaucrats are all learned people and understand Feng Yun's theory. The King of Han is also average, but like the previous Gong Zilie, everyone thinks that only Feng Yun can take charge of this policy and can arrange it in such a detailed and orderly manner.

, to win over other countries.

"Master Feng, how many countries are you planning to unite to fight against Yang Yue?"

Han Jun humbly asked for advice. This has become Yibao's strategy. How could he not agree with it?

Feng Yun had already made plans for this.

"I had earlier planned to send an envoy to the British and Tong Kingdoms located around Penglize. These two countries also bordered Yangyue and were threatened by Yangyue."

"If we are allowed to implement this policy, we will definitely go to these two countries."

Han Jun's eyes moved slightly.

"Then what Mr. Feng means is that he wants to join the alliance?"

Feng Yun nodded, but then asked: "Mr. Han, do you want to send someone to go with you?"

"If the four countries around Peng Lize form an alliance and use this momentum to send envoys to Guangdong, and the countries have agreed not to invade their allies, why should we and other countries be in danger?"

Han Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the scholar-bureaucrats, who were all silent.

They have not yet digested the remarks made by this policy, so they dare not speak randomly at this time to avoid being held accountable.

Regarding this, Feng Yun said: "I will set off to Tongguo tomorrow, one to plan for Baiyue to enter the Zhou Dynasty, and the other to block the influence of Guangdong!"

After saying that, Feng Yun wanted to leave.

"Han Jun... I, Baiyue, will first sign an alliance with the Han Kingdom."

Feng Yun took the ally on the desk and took out the Xiangyin from his waist.

Above the Xiangyin, the destiny of the Baiyue Kingdom flows, and its destiny is vigorous, like a tiger emerging from the mountain.

Feng Yun pressed mud and sealed it in front of Han Jun and many scholar-bureaucrats!

at the same time!

Zhongfu Gua - the art of Enochian heaven and earth!

Curse-yes!

Make an alliance!

Han Jun saw in his eyes Fuxi and Nuwa's majestic statue of rules, looking at him in a daze.

And he saw Feng Yun and the Baiyue Kingdom behind him on the opposite side!

A chain flew out from the statue of Nuwa Fuxi and was locked between him and Feng Yun!

The deal is done!

It cannot be disobeyed!

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky and struck over Hanguo Palace.

The king and prime minister represent a country!

Han Jun suddenly woke up.

Then his eyes were full of surprise.

"Fengjun actually has the magic of forming alliances?"

Feng Yun nodded.

"This is also the confidence that allows us to implement this common policy. As long as we use the power of the four countries to press against Yangyue and Yangyue signs a contract, they will not invade our Penglize countries again."

In this regard, the surrounding scholar-bureaucrats communicated with each other.

If there was no contract before, they would have cared about Feng Yun's common strategy and worried about losing, but now that the contract is there, Han and Baiyue must not violate the contract, otherwise the contract will backfire and the country may be in danger.

be punished.

If Yang Yue is really succumbed to the power of these countries, this is not a solution that can be solved once and for all.

Lord Han also reacted.

With the contract, Baiyue is a true ally, and they face the same enemy, so they can trust each other at this time.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let Mr. Feng go on an envoy to Han on our behalf?" a scholar-official said to the king.

Although they are also strangers, they have not practiced the art of alliance. Even if they practiced it, they would not be able to form a contract between the two countries like Feng Yun.

As expected, only Feng Yun could achieve this common goal.

"this…"

Han Jun hesitated, but not about this matter.

In retrospect, it seems that this strategy has no harm to Han State, only whether it succeeds or not.

"Forging a contract requires the luck of a country. Lord Feng is not from Han, so how can he sign a contract on behalf of a country?" Han Jun said.

At this time, in Han State, only the king can represent a country, and even the great chief minister Zongbo and his like cannot replace him!

The scholar-official slowly pointed to the seal on Feng Yun's waist.

"The position of king and prime minister existed in ancient times and could represent a country. Although it was no longer used in the Zhou Dynasty, but it was mentioned again at this time, it could also be a false position. It represented the king as an envoy and made contracts with other countries."

Hearing this, Han Jun nodded.

As a king, he would not go to Guangdong in person, and the agreement between the two countries to form an alliance was only effective because the kings would meet and form an alliance.

At this time, if someone was able to do it, he would naturally agree.

There is no need to avoid taboos on the matter of the prime minister. He can make his position a false one, and as the king, he can also ban it at any time.

"Lord Feng!" After thinking about it, Lord Han stepped forward and said, "Lord Feng, our country, Han, naturally hopes that this strategy will work."

With that said, he turned back to say hello.

"Go, go, go and carve a seal!"

Just like the bronze talisman that proves identity, it can be carved at any time, but if you wait, it may be tomorrow.

"Lord Feng, my country, Han, wants to worship Lord Feng as its prime minister and send an envoy to Guangdong!"

"If we can get Lord Feng to use our power to mediate and prevent the army from attacking, it will be a great virtue to the countries of Penglize. If you need anything, we, the country of Han, will do our best to help!"

Hearing this, Feng Yun nodded.

He praised: "Han Jun is worthy of being a virtuous gentleman in the country of Zhou Rites. There is no need to ask for anything else, just follow the way."

"However, the recruitment process needs to continue as a precaution."

Han Jun nodded. Naturally, he would not place all his hopes on the "Strategy for Sharing Sharing" that had never been implemented.

After discussing some details, Feng Yun left Hanguo Palace.

Outside the palace, Zou Yan and Manwa were waiting.

"Master Yun, what's going on?"

Feng Yun shook his head gently and looked at the snow in the city: "The auspicious snow heralds a good year. This snow is so heavy. I think the insect eggs in Baiyue's new land have also been frozen to death. There will be a good harvest next year."

"Baiyue can really stand firm."

Feng Yun got into the car and drove towards the post following the sound of rolling snow.

The next day, it was sunny and windless.

There was a damp and cold atmosphere all around, and even the sun couldn't warm me up a bit.

At the gate of the city, Jun Han gathered with many scholar-bureaucrats.

Mr. Han's body is bloated, and it can be seen that he has worn a lot of clothes.

But his eyes were sincere, and he put the made-up seal of a state in Feng Yun's hands very kindly.

"Lord Feng, the Alliance of Fengze will be handed over to Lord Feng."

"May you be well."

Feng Yun nodded and said sincerely: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, Yun will definitely form an alliance with the four countries to deal with Yang Yue."

Feng Yun got in the car and was sent off as King Han paid his respects to the Prime Minister. The news that Feng Yun became the Prime Minister of Han also spread throughout Han City.

At this time, Feng Yun held the phase seal, and there was a sudden change in the sky.

It looks like a god with the head of a human and the body of a snake, standing in the sky.

The people of Han raised their heads one after another, but the sky was so gray that they could not see the whole picture clearly.

Only screams of surprise echoed through the streets.

Lamenting the fact that Lord Feng became the Prime Minister of Han State.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

On the carriage, Feng Yun looked at the emergency grain truck beside the road and frowned slightly.

"The country of Han can give out five thousand stones at a time, which is already the limit. Any more will endanger the people below."

Feng Yun closed the car curtain, took out a scroll from the bamboo slips on the side, and looked at it carefully.

These are the records about Tong and Ying obtained from the State of Han.

"The Viscount of Tong State is named Yan, and the monarch is Queen Gaotao."

On the side, Zou Yan found records about Gaotao from a group of bamboo slips.

"Master Yun, this Gao Tao is a saint. He was originally the leader of the Dongyi clan. He once assisted Yu Shun and was ordered to build prisons for punishment. Because the prisons were fair, after the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, King Wu of Zhou granted his descendants the title of Tong.

.”

Feng Yun heard the sound, nodded and thought carefully.

"Let's see and discuss later."

Feng Yun didn't want to talk anymore. He just read about the affairs of Tongguo along the way and ignored the itinerary.

The punishment of Gaotao!

Feng Yun looked at the bamboo slips in his hand.

Just a few words and not much explanation.

But they all say that Gao Tao was a saint and created the five punishments, and his punishments corresponded to virtue.

"Punishment... a legalist weapon." Feng Yun's eyes brightened slightly.

Now Feng Yun doesn't know much about punishment, especially the initial punishment.

"I heard that the punishments of Zhou Li, Shang Tang, and Xia Yu were all based on Gao Tao's punishment. If I can get this Gao Tao's punishment, maybe I can compile a suitable code for Baiyue."

What Feng Yun had compiled before was still a deletion of the punishments in "Zhou Rites", which was too crude for Baiyue.

Baiyue is now arrogant, and the current punishments can still be used. If it were more prosperous, all kinds of troubles would come out.

With the advancement of civilization, the control of the system will become more and more crude, and some evils that ordinary people cannot imagine will also appear along with the progress of society. This is an inevitable image. Feng Yun is very clear about it, and it also gives him a headache.

"Fortunately, today's Baiyue is quite simple."

"call!"

The heavy snow continued to fall, but the wheels continued to drive. One day later, after detouring through the mountain road, trying to stay safe, we finally arrived at Tongcheng, Tongguo.

"who!"

The carriage stopped.

"It's freezing cold, but no young master has gone out yet?" Tongguo's armored soldier murmured, but he still called his companions and went forward to check together.

When they got closer, they saw a giant bear following the carriage. Several people turned pale and started shouting that the beast was attacking.

"Wait a minute, I'm from the Kingdom of Baiyue. This is the beast of Baiyue. It won't hurt anyone at this time."

Feng Yun opened the door and got out of the car.

The broad cloak is covered with white snow and velvet, revealing Feng Yun's handsome face in the white mist.

The armored soldier was shocked when he saw it.

"May I ask?" Soldier Jia asked cautiously.

Because Feng Yun spoke of Zhou Yan, but said he came from Baiyue, and Feng Yun had a majestic appearance and did not look like a person from the mountains.

Such demeanor made them afraid to make arbitrary decisions.

"Yu Mingfeng Yun..."

"Ah, but Mr. Feng?" the first armored soldier said excitedly.

Feng Yun heard this and nodded with a smile.

"Fengjun, I was originally from the Great Court..." The armored soldier said excitedly, but the Great Court was dead...

"My natal family is here. After Da Ting was incorporated into the Wu Kingdom, it didn't make things difficult for us. The other countries also accepted us, so I brought my children to Tong Kingdom to live."

When Feng Yun heard this, he was surprised that he could become a city gate soldier when he came to Tong Country. It seemed that his mother's family was pretty good in Tong Country.

"On the contrary, people from my motherland are relieved to see that you can have a good life and stay."

The armored soldier smiled innocently, but the loneliness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Who wants to be a countryless person? It is really sad that he grew up in the Great Court and now becomes a soldier of the Tong Kingdom.

"Why did Mr. Feng come to my country, Tong?" said another armored soldier on the side.

Feng Yun's name as Feng Lord, in the southeastern region, as he furiously killed Yuejun, was known to everyone, and was also accompanied by a certain amount of respect.

"I worshiped him as the Prime Minister of Baiyue. Due to the ancient affairs of Ai State and Yang Yue, he also formed an alliance with Han State and temporarily worshiped him as Prime Minister of Han State. At this time, I came to Tong State in the hope of meeting Mr. Tong and talking about Yang Yue.

thing."

Yangyue!

Feng Yun also sent a spy to Tong and the British side to spread the news about Guangdong's platooning. Over the past few days, Tong Jun also had a headache at this time.

Naturally, the common people and soldiers in the city also heard about it.

Just like when I first treated Yu Yue, I was very nervous.

When Feng Yun comes to the country at this time, he must be seriously invited!

The armored soldier's mind changed and he hurriedly said: "Feng Jun, please wait, I will inform the guards!"

Feng Yun nodded, but the white snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger.

"Master Feng, please bring your chariot to the city gate to avoid the snow and the cold wind."

"Thank you very much, brother."

"Don't dare. Lord Feng killed Yue Lord. This gave us common people hope and saved us from becoming prisoners of war and slaves. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I accept Lord Feng's thanks?"

Feng Yun shook his head slightly, feeling a little emotional.

"I didn't handle the affairs of the court maturely enough, so why should the people deserve it? If there were less personal emotions and more perspective, perhaps the current situation of the court would be better."

For example, this "Co-relationship".

This "Gongqi Ce" was originally written for Da Ting, but it was used on Baiyue at this time. It is difficult to ask for fate at this time.

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