Following Huchuquan's roar, everyone who saw Huchuquan suppressing the slaves put down their weapons. Although Baima Yicong couldn't hold back, he still killed a lot of people, but in the end he still stopped the blade.
Fazheng's relaxed and calm expression rarely revealed a gloomy tone during the whole journey. He really didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive.
[How about pretending that you didn't hear anything and just kill him.] Fazheng caught up from behind and looked at Bai Mayi who had stopped and thought with some hesitation.
[Forget it, we have already stopped, let’s take action again. Baima Yicong has an acceleration stage, so he is at a disadvantage in a place like this. Moreover, Zilong is not suitable for such a thing.] Fazheng slowly calmed down his expression.
The depression on the screen makes one look dull.
"Everyone put down their weapons." Zhao Yun gave the order with a cold face. After hearing the words, Hu Chuquan hesitated for a moment and decided to obey. Soon, the entire middle camp was filled with the sound of jingling bells.
On the other side, when Sima Yi started to put down his weapons in the Xiongnu center camp, his face turned dark and he grunted, "Come on, come with me to see who is coming?"
At this moment, Sima Yi was really angry. He had planned everything, and the final result was to become someone else's wedding dress. The Shanyu of the Southern Huns actually did not surrender to him, but surrendered to the newcomers from the north.
[I originally planned to give you a way to survive, but if you do this, then I won’t call you Sima Yi if I don’t kill you!] Sima Yi’s eyes were extremely cold.
After hearing Sima Yi's words and the actions of the southern Xiongnu camp to restrain their hands, how could Cao Ang and others not understand that this battle has been won, and they were in admiration for Sima Yi. However, due to Sima Yi's gloomy look, Cao Ang and others did not dare to add any more
Praise.
Cao Ang brought all the second generation of the Cao family with him, and then asked Dianman to lead a group of guards and headed towards the central camp of the Southern Huns. Everyone had expectant looks on their faces along the way. This was almost something they had done in their lives.
The biggest thing.
On the other side, under the instruction of Fazheng, Zhao Yun casually killed the slaves with a single sword. The momentum displayed made Hu Chuquan and Liu Qubei tremble with fear. They even forgot what they had said before with Liu Bao.
It's completely clean.
"Oh, so there is a rebellion in Chang'an. No wonder we were informed to go south first." Fazheng said with a hint of ridicule on his face as he looked at Liu Bao who was explaining to him tremblingly.
Combining the information from both parties, as well as what Liu Bao explained as much as possible about what Sima Yi promised, how could Fazheng not understand the cause and effect and the reason behind it.
"You have made a good choice, very good." Fazheng glanced at the Huchuquan three people calmly. The will to hold thousands of lives in hand and control the general trend of the world was only slightly revealed, and the three people lost their minds.
All the resistance in my heart was gone.
Although they didn't know who the young man in front of them was, Hu Chuquan and the other three knew from the aura he displayed that this man was probably someone who truly controlled the power in the world.
"All the Huns in the north have been exterminated, and you are the only ones left in the south." Fa Zheng's calm tone said something that made the three of Huchuquan's hair stand on end. "So I have to say, you are really lucky, just like before.
I was just as lucky as when I broke up with the Northern Huns."
Huchuquan and the three of them all swallowed their saliva. Although they believed that the Han Dynasty would definitely win, they really didn't expect that the barbarians in the north would be directly removed and exterminated.
Perhaps seeing the expressions of Hu Chuquan and the others, Fazheng suddenly said with a cold smile, "I think all Hu will be destroyed. As the creator of the word Hu, you should also disappear into history."
Zhong, what do you think?"
When Hu Chuquan, Liu Qubei, and Liu Bao heard this, their hair stood on end. Liu Bao stuttered and said, "We are willing to herd horses for the Han Dynasty in the northern frontier, but anyone who is an enemy of the Han Dynasty will be me."
We are willing to abandon the Hu surname, change the Han surname, and change our customs!"
Fazheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that there was actually a sensible person among the Southern Huns. "What's your name?"
"I am Liu Bao." Liu Bao said humbly.
"Don't worry, I'm just saying that I won't actually do anything. If you don't seek death on your own, we can have some peace of mind." Fazheng curled his lips and said. In fact, he was secretly observing the expressions of the three of them. Liu Bao looked like he was
They completely surrendered, while Hu Chuquan and Liu Qubei clearly still had a hint of resistance.
Although Fazheng's words were so, Liu Bao and the other three did not dare to take any of them as nonsense, because at the moment before, Fazheng casually suggested that the Southern Xiongnu should be wiped out into history with a smile on his face, without any intention of killing.
I mean, but there is no joke in those clear eyes. This kind of person's mentality really treats everything like an ant.
Zhao Yun arranged Li Tiao to protect Fazheng, and he led his people to collect the prisoners of the Southern Xiongnu. Although the Southern Xiongnu had surrendered, Zhao Yun was still wary of them because of his caution. After all, with Fazheng's current status, if he
Being held hostage and exchanging one's life for one's life would be really terrible.
"Oh, it seems that our children are here too, Zi Qian, go and pick them up." Fazheng glanced at a group of Cao soldiers guarding a group of people coming over in the distance, and immediately turned to face Zhao who was standing aside.
Jin said.
Zhao Jin cupped his fists and saluted, rode his horse over to greet Sima Yi and his party, and then guided them to Fazheng.
As soon as Cao Ang and others came over, they saw the young man in the center of everyone. He didn't look much older than them, but for some reason, he was standing in the center of a group of people. They would naturally focus on him at a glance.
I can't help but feel strange about my body.
"Sima Yi from Hanoi, I have met Marquis Tai Ting." Sima Yi stepped forward and dismounted from his horse to salute. Although he also had a rebellious side, if he didn't want to suffer a loss when meeting such a military hero, it would be better to bow obediently.
When others saw Sima Yi dismounting and saluting first, they also dismounted and saluted in the direction of Fazheng. It was precisely because of this that Cao Ang and others realized the identity of the other party. He was the youngest person in the world to be granted a title purely for military merit, and was looked up to by this generation.
His goal is a peerless figure.
"Oh, there's no need to be too polite. I'm about the same age as you. It's quite troublesome to have people salute back and forth all day long." Fazheng waved his hand to stop others from saluting Sima Yi the moment he saluted. It's troublesome to salute back and forth.
"Ha, are you Sima Zhongda?" Fazheng immediately jumped off his horse after hearing this, and looked around Sima Yi. He looked at the man's slightly gloomy expression and his movements that were a little stiff because of his own behavior.
The more I look at it, the more I feel that what Zhuge Liang said at the beginning makes sense.
Fazheng jumped off his horse and circled around Sima Yi. While observing Sima Yi's expression, he kept looking at Sima Yi's neck and head. Sima Yi was a little frightened by Fazheng's eyes that looked at interesting things.
"Look at me, Zhongda turned to look at me." Fazheng ran to Sima Yi's side and said to Sima Yi. Sima Yi turned his head naturally, and then basically didn't move. At that time, Fazheng's eyes were shining as if he had seen something strange.
[It’s exactly what Zhuge Kongming said, his head is out of tune with his body. No wonder he looks gloomy all day long. Even if it were me, I would be gloomy too.] When he saw Sima Yi turning his head and barely turning around, Fazheng couldn’t help but flash.
A touch of mercy.
Since Fazheng had no intention of hiding his expression, Sima Yi clearly saw the trace of pity and immediately became confused, "What's going on with this guy? What does it mean when I show mercy? Could something have happened to me?"
However, before Sima Yi could figure it out, Fazheng had already put his arm around Sima Yi and said, "Zhongda, don't be melancholy. There are many beautiful things in life. It's okay if your head and body are not in tune. Melancholy can't solve the problem. First of all,
How about setting a small goal, being granted a title, and being happy?"
Sima Yi said that he had never seen such an out-of-touch guy before, and he not only seemed to be kind to him, but also a familiar person.
"Uh, Marquis Tai Ting, I don't understand what you are saying at all." Sima Yi really couldn't understand what Fa was saying. After all, even Sima Yi never thought that he would be called a melancholy young man by Zhuge Liang.
"Why are you calling me so unfamiliar? You are very strong. At most, you have no good chance. Otherwise, you would have turned into a dragon. What's more, I am not much older than you. You can just call me Xiaozhi." Fazheng
Said quite familiarly.
Sima Yi hesitated for a moment. Even Sima Yi was quite wary of someone whose abilities were obviously not inferior to his own and who was only a few years older. After all, Fazheng's record was a bit scary, so Sima Yi decided to accept the other party's obvious goodwill.
"Xiaozhi, I wonder how you are going to deal with these Southern Huns?" Sima Yi quickly calmed down and no longer had as many complicated emotions as before.
"Ha, why are you asking me for everything you have planned?" Fazheng smiled and said, this kind of merit is of little use to him. He is already a prince. If he wants to upgrade, it cannot be done with just a few merits.
, so Fazheng does not value meritorious service.
"Then thank you Xiaozhi for your generosity." Sima Yi looked at Fazheng's indifferent eyes, but did not see the slightest possessiveness, and couldn't help but admire him.
[Fa Xiaozhi seems to be a generous person, which is quite different from what I have learned before.] Sima Yi thought silently, but after all, hearing is false and seeing is believing, and as far as what he sees now
, Fa Zheng is a good person.
"No need, no need, we are all one family again, don't worry about it at all." Fazheng said with a haha, and sent a message to Sima Yi by the way, "These three big-headed Xiongnu men, Hu Chuquan has two feelings, although Liu Qubei said
He is obedient, but his eyes are firm, and he may have the intention of Goujian, but the one named Liu Bao is trying hard to reconcile the Southern Huns and us, and he is quite smart."
Sima Yi was shocked when he heard this. He went to meet the three of them in person at that time, and after some conversations, he discovered that the three of them had their own thoughts, and it probably took him a long time to determine their thoughts.
How long does it take for the Fa to be rectified now?
From the moment the Southern Huns surrendered to the time they came over, it probably took no more than a stick of incense. Fazheng had actually understood the thoughts of the three of them. Sima Yi couldn't help but be cautious with this ability.
[It is true that there are no false scholars despite the great reputation. Fa Xiaozhi is indeed a man of real talent and practical knowledge.] Sima Yi sighed secretly in his heart, and then sent a message saying, "I'm not hiding anything from Xiaozhi, just listen to me tell you what happened before. I think Xiaozhi will know everything."
Already."
Immediately, Sima Yi briefly described the wish he had made to the Yunan Xiongnu leader. Although Fazheng had doubts before, after listening to Sima Yi's narration, he became even more comprehensive.
"As expected, it's as I expected. The Southern Huns are in the urn, but if you want to force Liu Qubei to rebel, I'm afraid it will be difficult." Fa Zheng sent a message to Sima Yi and said.
"Whether it's a rebellion or not, what's the point of reaching that level? Once the Southern Xiongnu nobles are moved away, the Southern Xiongnu will be completely assimilated by us in less than five years." Sima Yi sent a message to Fa Zheng, and Fa Zheng
Hearing this, he nodded.
[Why does this method sound familiar? Let me think about it, by the way, isn’t that how Li Jue used the document?] Fazheng thought speechlessly, [But this is also a good thing for the Han Dynasty. When the time comes,
Even if you fall out, there is no loss of justice.】
"Zhongda, please introduce me to the generals." Fazheng and Sima Yi exchanged words quickly. After the exchange between the two, Fazheng finally shifted his focus from Sima Yi to those behind him.
"Oh, this should be the eldest son of Duke Cao, Cao Zixiu." Although Fazheng has never seen him, he can almost guess, "This should be the eldest son of General Dian. I really can't think of anyone other than General Xu and Dian.
The general's son can grow to this extent, who else can grow so strong, but General Xu's son is only this big now."
Fazheng gestured twice, and then patted Dianman on the shoulder. Like Sima Yi, he also liked this kind of reckless general who was brainless but could fight.
After that, Sima Yi introduced the past to Fazheng one by one. Of course, Sima Yi didn't bother to hide his attitude, so Fazheng clearly felt Sima Yi's likes and dislikes.
"They are all the pillars of the country." Fa Zheng said with a smile the kind of words that only elders can say, but no one thought it was wrong. Marquis Tai Ting, this is a complete testimony of Fa Zheng's ability.
"The First World War in the North is over. Soon, the three parties will go to Chang'an to offer sacrifices to the Ancestral Temple. You did a good job this time, and maybe you can join us too." Fazheng said with a smile. He was very concerned about such a large-scale sacrifice.
The activity is very interesting. Although the etiquette is very complicated, he likes to participate in this kind of activity where he can show off his abilities among senior ministers.
Everyone looked excited when they heard this. Fazheng shrugged. From his perspective, Sima Yi and Cao Ang were probably the only ones in this group of people who would be eligible to participate.
"By the way, there will be a lot of younger people coming to Chang'an this time, and you will meet some princes who are younger than me." Fazheng said with a smile, but he kept paying attention to Sima Yi out of the corner of his eye. As expected, before Fazheng said this
When speaking, Sima Yi's face was obviously gloomy.
