Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh late night visitor
"If the Buddhist Confucianists agree to attack Chang'an with all their strength, will my junior brother be willing to send troops to cooperate, put the overall situation first, and work together to capture Chang'an at any cost?"
Although Zhuang Zhou believed that Lin Ze's suggestion of waiting for the Buddhist Confucianists to come to ask for help was more reasonable, he was afraid that Lin Ze would lose his temper and refuse to cooperate at the critical moment, which would lead to the failure of the attack on Qin, so he wanted to get an accurate answer from Lin Ze.
Lin Ze looked serious and replied with a serious face: "Junior brother admits that he has always had the idea of preserving his strength, but he is still able to deal with big things."
"Otherwise, my junior brother brought an army of 150,000 people and came thousands of miles away. Is it possible that he just wanted to take a look outside Chang'an City?"
"What's more, junior brother established the Western Qin Dynasty on his own, captured Qin's territory, and now he is marching to Chang'an. He offended Emperor Qin to death a long time ago. As the saying goes, if you don't kill a snake, you will be harmed by it. If you don't take this opportunity to make great achievements now, how can you wait for Qin?
The emperor comes over slowly, can the queen settle the accounts?"
"Please rest assured, senior brother, if the Buddhist Confucianists can attack Chang'an at all costs, my 150,000-strong army will not even raise an eyebrow even if it is completely lost here."
Zhuang Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his face softened and he said: "Junior brother has this kind of awareness, I am really happy for him. Please rest assured, junior brother, although I cannot guarantee that I will get you benefits, I will definitely not let you suffer."
"Since junior brother is busy with military affairs, senior brother will not disturb junior brother. We will wait for the letter from the Buddhist Confucianists to arrive in the next few days."
After receiving Lin Ze's affirmative reply, Zhuang Zhou turned around and left leisurely.
Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this. Are you so easy to talk to?
He had no choice but to shout at Zhuang Zhou's back: "Senior brother, walk slowly."
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It's late at night, and the incense and smoke are lingering.
In the coach's tent, Lin Ze sat cross-legged, immersed in his mind, peeling off the scattered purple luck accumulated in the past few days from the clouds, and burning it concentratedly to sense the way of heaven and cultivate the seeds of the great road.
In the past few days, Lin Ze could clearly feel that the speed of condensation of luck had increased a lot, and some of the white clouds were faintly coming from the distant west.
Lin Ze thought for a moment and concluded that Han Xin might have some clues about his conquest of the Byzantine Empire. It was impossible for a caravan alone to gather so much white luck and travel across thousands of mountains and rivers.
In addition, the army has recently occupied some counties in Guanzhong. After the Western Qin officials stationed in the area arranged by Chen Ping in advance, a little bit of luck has slowly gathered.
After an unknown amount of time, the scattered purple luck was exhausted, and Lin Ze withdrew from the state of enlightenment, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
According to this cultivation speed, Lin Ze estimated that if it lasts for three months, the seeds of the great path will sprout.
Suddenly, Lin Ze's expression changed slightly. He took out a few jade stones from his arms and flicked them in all directions. An isolation formation was instantly formed to isolate the coach's camp from the outside world.
Then Lin Ze reached out and grabbed them, like digging for loaches, and dug out two people from an unknown depth of the ground and threw them into the tent.
The person who was dug out exclaimed in surprise and said hurriedly: "Lin Ze, it's me."
Lin Ze looked at the embarrassed Hu Hai and said calmly: "I know it was you. If someone else had dug a tunnel here secretly, you would have died long ago."
"Hehe," Hu Hai smiled awkwardly and patted the dust on his body, trying not to look so embarrassed and trying not to look at Lin Ze.
Lin Ze looked at Hu Hai who looked extremely unnatural. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water. He sighed and said, "Since we have turned against each other, why do you need to appear in front of me again? Aren't you afraid of dying in my hands?"
Hu Hai, who was looking left and right, trying his best to pretend that he didn't exist, suddenly became angry and said: "Lin Ze, no matter what, I was once your monarch, don't say too much..."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Banban who was standing aside quickly moved forward to cover Hu Hai's mouth, smiled apologetically at Lin Ze and said: "Commander, no, don't blame me, Lord of Western Qin. The young master has been a little confused recently and always likes to talk nonsense."
My words were definitely not meant to offend the monarch, and I ask the monarch not to take it to heart."
Humility is vividly displayed at this moment.
Hu Hai, who originally struggled hard to break free from Huang Banban's restraints, felt that all his strength was drained out in an instant, and he collapsed in Huang Banban's arms, with tears streaking across his eyes.
Huang Banban suddenly panicked and quickly helped Hu Hai sit on the ground. Looking at him with tears streaming down his face, he asked anxiously: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Ze watched coldly for a while, then said expressionlessly: "Okay, there's no need to act out the drama of love in front of me. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Hu Hai listened to Lin Ze's cold words. For some reason, the blood in his chest was aroused again. He struggled to push away Huang Banban's hand, stood up and said with a serious face: "Lin Ze, I am here to ask you for help. You
How can we be willing to let Qin have a way out?"
"No matter what conditions you impose, even if you ask me to commit suicide, as long as you are willing to withdraw your troops, I will definitely find a way to do it?"
When Lin Ze heard this, he looked at Huang Banban in surprise and asked, "Didn't you follow Emperor Qin's orders, but dug a tunnel privately and escaped?"
Hu Hai looked annoyed and said: "Lin Ze, did you listen to what I said?"
Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Such innocent and meaningless words, what's the difference between listening or not?"
"If you risk your life to come to me just to talk nonsense, I advise you to go back to the tunnel and return to Chang'an the way you came before I show my murderous intent."
"Although you have poisoned me, I have also destroyed your martial arts. I should leave quickly while I am still thinking about the trivial friendship in the past."
"You..." Hu Hai was speechless for a moment and pointed at Lin Ze, unable to speak for a while.
Huang Banban on the side quickly pulled Hu Hai away, bowed his hand to Lin Ze and said, "The king has a sharp eye. This time, your majesty asked the young master and the young one to come to the king."
Lin Ze looked as if he was like this, completely ignoring Hu Hai who was standing nearby with an ugly face and said: "I think so, with Hu Hai's temperament, how could he do such a thing that would embarrass himself?"
Seeing that Hu Hai was about to have an attack, Huang Banban quickly pulled him and said with a pleading look on his face: "Sir, have you forgotten what your Majesty told you? Don't let down your Majesty's hard work."
Lin Ze said with a smile: "Why don't you say it and let me listen?"
Huang Banban bowed again and said, "After all, I have to beg the Lord to fulfill this matter."
Lin Ze chuckled and said calmly: "Oh, how should I say it?"
Huang Banban glanced at Hu Hai, then knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Ze, saying: "Your Majesty has something to say. I hope that the Lord will take the young master in for the sake of the past cultivation of the Qin State and the fact that he and the young master have grown up together."
, leaving a bloodline for the Ying family."
Lin Ze glanced at Hu Hai, who turned his head away, and said in surprise: "Is Emperor Qin really serious about saying that?"
Huang Banban took out a silk letter from his arms and handed it to Lin Ze with both hands: "This is written by His Majesty himself. Please take a look at it."
Lin Ze reached out to take the silk book, stuffed it into his arms, coughed lightly and said, "I just want to confirm, there is no need to read any autographed letter."
It's not that Lin Ze trusts Huang Banban's words, but that he doesn't recognize Emperor Qin's handwriting at all, so it's useless to read it. He accepted it to keep a souvenir, pass it on for hundreds of thousands of years, and put it out for auction to estimate its value.
A lot of money.
When Huang Banban saw Lin Ze accepting the silk book, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked with an earnest look: "Did the king agree?"
Lin Ze shook his head, stretched out his hand and asked, "What about the reward? Emperor Qin is not Hu Hai. It is impossible that he has not thought of asking me to protect Hu Hai without paying the price."
Huang Banban seemed to have expected it, and replied in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has spoken, isn't it enough for Mr. Hu Hai?"
Before Lin Ze could speak, Hu Hai said anxiously from the side: "Huang Banban, what do you mean by this? Is this young master a bargaining chip?"
Lin Ze glanced at Hu Hai, shook his head and said: "It is certainly a good strategy to use the emperor to control the princes, but I have no use for this trick."
Huang Banban sighed slightly, took out a ball of red silk from his arms, slowly opened it, and displayed a white jade in front of Lin Ze.
"Before leaving, Your Majesty told me that if the king is dissatisfied with the young master, this treasure can be handed over to the king."
Lin Ze looked around and found that this piece of white jade was just the most ordinary white jade. He could not help but frown slightly and asked, "What is this?"
Huang Banban said respectfully: "Your Majesty said that this is the secret treasure of luck and the jade. Before the jade breaks into pieces, it can withstand the backlash of luck caused by heaven and man."
"His Majesty also said that the king is in great need of this kind of secret treasure right now. If the transaction is fair, the king will definitely agree to preserve the Ying family's bloodline."
This is actually the He's Bi? The He's Bi is actually a secret treasure of luck. Sure enough, the legendary treasures are not simple.
There was a hint of excitement on Lin Ze's face, and he took the white jade. He felt so happy that he poured a wisp of the power of heaven and earth into his body.
I saw the white jade emitting a burst of bright light, and a loud phoenix cry sounded. A white phoenix appeared, fluttered its wings, flew to Lin Ze's head, and landed on the clouds of luck. Its plump and white wings naturally hung down.
Cover the clouds of luck.
Suddenly, Lin Ze felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, as if he was under protection.
Lin Ze felt it for a moment and suddenly thought, is this the legendary secret treasure of luck? No wonder it can resist the backlash of luck.
So Lin Ze put He's Bi close to his body and said decisively: "It's a deal. Let Hu Hai stay with me during this period. After this period, I will personally send him to an uninhabited place overseas and marry him for ten years."
As a wife and concubine, I promise not to let the bloodline of the Ying family be cut off."