Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Ming in confusion, "Our goal is the same."
Zhao Ming had a question in his mind for a long time, "Sanniang wants to take over Runan County because the Zhao family is here. She wants to plot for Erlang and the Zhao family. Why do you think so?"
Fu Tinghan said matter-of-factly: "Because she is here, and I am here too."
Fu Tinghan looked at Zhao Ming inexplicably, "Why did Uncle Ming suddenly ask this?"
Because my father suspects that you are going to rebel, and I also have the same suspicion.
Zhao Ming swallowed the words on his lips, paused and said: "Tinghan, my Zhao family has been loyal for generations. Sanniang's grandfather cherished self-love and accumulated the good reputation he has now. I don't want anyone to destroy this reputation."
Fu Tinghan was not good at general affairs, but he had no problem with his IQ. He heard the implication of Zhao Ming's words. He raised his eyebrows slightly and comforted the horse that was kicking on the spot. He also looked at Zhao Ming seriously and said: "Uncle Ming
, we never thought of rebelling.”
But Zhao Ming was still very worried, "You have no respect for the royal family."
Fu Tinghan: "Does Uncle Ming have one?"
Good question, Zhao Ming didn’t either!
The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, Zhao Ming calmly looked away and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you want to do, as long as you don't ruin the reputation of my ancestors, the Zhao family."
Fu Tinghan said "hmm", not to mention that he and Zhao Hanzhang had never thought of rebelling. If they really rebelled, they could bear everything if they lost. If they won, it would not be ruined, but a good reputation.
When they arrived at the military camp, Zhao Hanzhang was practicing military formations with the soldiers, and they were facing each other. Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Erlang each led a team of soldiers and horses, holding gun barrels wrapped with red cloth heads, and rushed to kill each other. Anyone who was touched by the red cloth head
A person is considered dead in battle.
Zhao Erlang likes this game very much and wants to play it every day. Although he always loses more than he wins when playing against Sister A, this game is really fun.
Zhao Erlang got excited and rushed towards Zhao Hanzhang with a loud voice. Zhao Hanzhang did not let him get close and commanded the army to change.
The two cavalrymen took a step forward from the left and right sides, just in front of Zhao Hanzhang. One of them had quick hands and swept the spear in his hand. Zhao Erlang fell back to avoid it. Zhao Hanzhang's spear hit him from nowhere and hit Zhao Erlang's waist.
Zhao Erlang was in pain and fell off his horse...
Zhao Hanzhang raised his spear and shouted loudly: "Your coach is dead and you still don't surrender!"
Her people immediately followed her and started making noises, shouting loudly to surrender their guns and not to kill. When Zhao Erlang climbed up from the ground with his hands on his waist, most of his people had already surrendered.
He couldn't help but jump, "Didn't I tell you that you can't surrender even if I die..."
Zhao Hanzhang got off his horse and slapped him on the head, "How many times have I told you that you need to use strategies in war and don't rush recklessly? Why haven't you remembered it after suffering so many losses?"
Zhao Erlang knocked off Zhao Hanzhang's hand and said angrily: "I'm not as smart as you, but I will definitely beat you in a one-on-one fight. Do you dare to challenge me?"
"You also lose in a one-on-one battle!"
"I learned a new move, let's compete again!"
Seeing that the two siblings were getting angry and that the soldiers they brought were eager to take action, Zhao Ming couldn't help but shout: "Sanniang!"
Zhao Sanniang followed the sound and saw the two of them. She wiped the sweat from her face and stepped forward with a long pole, "Uncle Ming, why are you here free?"
If he didn't come, how would he know that Zhao Hanzhang left all government affairs to Ji Yuan and Chang Ning and came here to fight for fun?
Tinghe, who was waiting by the side, immediately twisted the cloth and rushed forward, giving Zhao Hanzhang a wet cloth to wipe his sweat.
Zhao Ming glanced at the soldiers lining up not far away. After they lined up, they began training.
Zhao Hanzhang wiped his sweat, threw the cloth to Tinghe, followed his gaze, couldn't help but feel proud, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ming, are you raising my soldier well?"
"Very good." It was so good that the thoughts that Zhao Ming had suppressed popped up again.
He couldn't help but said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Do you know that Liu Yuan's army is approaching Luoyang now?"
"I know," Zhao Hanzhang said, "Didn't you receive this news a long time ago? Now Gou Xi and the King of East China Sea are on hold."
Zhao Ming asked: "If the imperial court asks you to send troops to serve the king, are you willing to go?"
Zhao Hanzhang pointed at his nose and asked, "Me?"
Zhao Ming nodded.
Zhao Hanzhang: "Uncle, what are you thinking about? I only have two thousand people. How can I go to Luoyang to Qinwang?"
Zhao Ming snorted coldly, "We both know whether you only have two thousand people."
Zhao Hanzhang was unconvinced and immediately said: "Uncle, although those people in the resettlement site are said to be soldiers, their main responsibility is farming and they basically don't do training. How can they be called soldiers?"
"The only people I'm really training are these two thousand people. When I go to King Qin, you can't let me lead my men to die, right?" Zhao Hanzhang paused at this point and frowned, "Why, the court wants me to
Go to King Qin? Why didn’t I receive the message?”
Zhao Ming said coldly: "No, I just assumed that."
He asked: "Have you ever thought that if you don't serve the king, once the Xiongnu army captures Luoyang, the Jin Dynasty will be destroyed, and we will all be the subjects of the subjugation."
The demise of the Jin Dynasty is a general trend. If it dies, it will perish. It will have one less mountain on its head, making it easier to do things.
However, the same cannot be said for Zhao Ming. Zhao Hanzhang said: "Uncle, don't worry, the Jin royal family has such a large population and is scattered all over the country, so it cannot be destroyed for the time being."
Fu Tinghan stood on one side and listened to their conversation. When Zhao Ming went to see other parts of the military camp, he said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Uncle Ming is worried that you will rebel."
Zhao Hanzhang: "...just because I raise soldiers? I don't raise many soldiers, right?"
Fu Tinghan: "Because of our attitude, we have no respect for the royal family and the court, so he is a little worried."
Zhao Hanzhang: "I will go and reassure him later."
Zhao Hanzhang's way of calming him down was very simple. He said to him directly: "Uncle Ming, I can't bear to rebel. That would not only involve fighting against heaven, but also against people. Now I am in charge of three counties.
I’m tired. If Liu Yuan hadn’t been eyeing me, I wouldn’t have thought of raising so many people.”
Zhao Ming looked at her steadily for a long time, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll believe you for now."
Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said to Zhao Ming: "If I really rebel one day, you will expel me from the Zhao family. I hope the court will not embarrass the Zhao family and my uncle."
Zhao Ming: "Shut up!"
"Okay." However, Zhao Hanzhang was quiet for a while and then said: "Uncle, if the imperial court orders King Qin, do you think the governor will go?"
Zhao Ming asked her, "What do you think?"
"I don't think so!"
Zhao Hanzhang was right, Governor He would indeed not send troops.
The imperial court had issued the edict from King Qin, but the official document was sent directly to the governor's office, so the governor suppressed the official document and did not publish it.