Chapter 1674: Killing someone with a borrowed knife
Huang Jitian sighed softly, recalling every detail of his contact with Li Chen.
From the initial inspection with a sense of foolishness, to the fear later, to the astonishing admiration, until now, Huang Jitian himself doesn't know what his feelings for Li Chen are... although it is a bit passionate to say so.
There was widespread suspicion, but Huang Jitian had to admit that Li Chen's appearance had completely changed him in many aspects.
He actually began to imitate Li Chen unconsciously, whether it was his way of thinking or his usual words and deeds.
This discovery made Huang Jitian very ashamed.
He felt that he didn't need to imitate anyone at all, and Li Chen was certainly not a perfect person, but... ever since he imitated Li Chen's thinking habits to consider things, he really found that solving many difficulties was much easier than before.
too much.
"A person like him is either an emperor for eternity, or... after losing completely, he is feared by others even after death, and then erases all traces of his existence from history books, folk, and books, and finally falls into decline.
It is an unverifiable and unspeakable name for unofficial history."
Fucha Huanzhen's gaze became profound, and he said: "The prince of Qin is such a person, I'm afraid it is not a good thing for the Kingdom of Jin."
Huang Jitian chuckled and said, "But right now, he is my best ally."
Fucha Huanzhen heard this and said no more.
His trip was called Supervising the Army. In fact, only Huang Jitian was being monitored. He did not use any words or actions to affect any of Huang Jitian's judgments and performance. He was only an observer, and then recorded and reported everything in detail.
, this is a qualified invigilator.
But if possible, he would not mind taking this opportunity to observe the personality and temperament of the Crown Prince of Qin.
"Rong Lu."
Huang Jitian shouted.
Guarjiaronglu came forward and saluted expressionlessly, "Please give me your instructions, my thirteenth brother."
Since the last incident, although he asked for the support of his backers and eldest brother in the country, all he got in exchange was a reprimand. He finally understood that no matter how much hatred he had, as long as Huang Jitian lost, he would be defeated.
He is worse off than anyone else, so there is no need for him to think about revenge. But if Huang Jitian wins, what he has to consider is not revenge, but life-saving.
Since even the eldest brother in China chooses to observe silently, why should I dance there?
It is better for the county magistrate to take charge now, which angered Huang Jitian. He really killed himself, and no one would complain about him.
Leading the knights under his command to disobey orders? Guarjiaronglu never thought about this idea.
It is absolutely impossible for any dynasty or monarch to allow a general who can lead troops to disobey orders without permission. No matter whether the person who issued the order is right or wrong, once he disobeys orders, it will inevitably lead to the death of the whole family. Even the eldest brother cannot save him.
"Look at the time, the Crown Prince of Qin will be arriving soon. You go out to greet him in person. I will be there shortly."
Guarjiaronglu gritted his teeth and said, "I will obey your orders."
Looking at Guarjia Ronglu's leaving figure, Huang Jitian murmured: "There is no way, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to completely control an army of 300,000, Ronglu, Ronglu, I can't keep you."
The volume of these words was not loud, but just enough for Fu Chahuan to hear.
He remained silent, like an old monk in meditation.
Here, when Guarjiaronglu arrived outside the military camp, he saw a horse and horse approaching in the distance.
At this time, the only person who could bypass the scouts and come directly to the Jin army's camp was the Prince of Qin.
Narrowing his eyes, Guarjiaronglu suddenly had an extremely bold idea in his mind. If he killed the Prince of Qin in the military camp, how could he win Huang Jitian's huge gamble?