Five hundred and sixtieth chapters virtuous helper
How could a person as practical as Sima Ji choose to put his destiny in the hands of others? Now he only takes a step back and will never survive his son growing up. Revenge may not come so quickly, but it will definitely come. He is not unaware of his situation. On the contrary, he has always known that he is notorious and what the consequences of his attack on the gentry are. This imperial edict is simply an insult to his IQ.
Even if it is a 55-5 win, it will definitely be much better than taking a step back. If he really fights, he will definitely lose. Although in terms of geographical location, both sides feel a bit like Qin and Shandong's six countries, but they are just geographical locations.
"For so many years, no one dared to regard me as a fool like this." Until the Nei Guan left, Sima Ji was still cursing. Even if he followed the tradition of politeness and then the army, symbolically placing the blame on himself, he would not have to find such perfunctory excuses.
When Zhang Da entered the hall, he happened to see his lord with anger as unfair expression of God. He thought something had happened. After hearing the truth, he couldn't help laughing, "They thought they were sure to win? In my heart, no one in the world can compare with you, Your Highness."
"There is still the emperor in this world. Of course, I don't need to say much about my loyalty and patriotism, although others may not believe it." Sima Ji said in a bad mood, "When a fight really starts, the gentry will definitely help and be prepared. If these gentry in Yecheng are killed, I am suspected of going back on my word. If I don't kill, will they cause trouble in Yecheng?"
"It's not impossible. Let them live in the inner city for a while first. They only need to leave three or five thousand reliable soldiers. If there is any abnormal movement, it's not too late to kill them." Zhang Da said in a dark voice: "Why do you need to say more about your highness today's situation?"
"The reason is this, so I will do it." Sima Ji rolled his eyes and said lightly, "It will not change anything if three or five thousand soldiers were put into the battlefield. I can only give these high sects a face. I wait for the development of things and see if it is used or killed. It is useful to keep it. By the way, escorting the female family back to Jicheng. This battle is worth dealing with seriously, so it is better to let the woman go away."
"Let's leave it to the last general." Zhang Da bowed and took the order. He understood that Sima Ji was preparing to take the challenge seriously. According to Sima Ji's own words, he confiscated barbarians, whether it was Linyi or Goguryeo, but he had only put out seven points of force. He didn't need to put out ten efforts at all and could no longer bear it. He was considering whether he could catch up. If he felt that the other party could not run away, his enemy would be dead, and the only thing he was not easy to chase was the nomads in the north.
Although this is suspected of boasting, Zhang Da could feel that Sima Ji was very serious when he said this. As for when he was very strong, it was naturally the time to deal with internal problems. Civil war was the time to fight and put it to death and then go to death. He was extremely selfish in thinking this way, but this is really true.
Often, when the Central Plains dynasty was external, they were sometimes concerned about the face of Shangguo. No matter how cruel the fight was, they would definitely make official articles later. However, when they were killed, they became another face. Therefore, the King of Yan eagerly asked the Xianbei people to participate and feel the hot atmosphere of the civil war. At this moment, the enthusiasm for the Central Plains was wanted.
The more you work, the more ruthless the relationship is, and even more so between the royal family. Now there are still a large army as the backing of the vassal kings, and only the three of them are left. Sima Ji said something unlucky, even if he was defeated and died, Sima Ying and Sima Su would not live in harmony unless one completely handed over the military power and gave up all glory to be hermits.
Even if he is a hermit, he can't resist his opponent's subordinates' intention to eradicate the roots. Otherwise, how Sima Jiong's brother died. He obviously just let his elder brother get out of Luoyang, but he died on the road in an unknown way. There is no need to look for his long-standing example. The death of the prince, as the direct cause of the Eight Kings' rebellion, is a classic case.
But then again, Wang Jun, who was deeply involved in it, is now his father-in-law. For Wang Shaoyi's sake, he should not mention this matter. On the contrary, he also went out of the city to send these women's family for a ride.
"I still don't want to leave, but I also know that my husband is busy with military affairs. Staying here with a girl will only distract my husband and generals. I only hope that my husband and generals will win and return safely." Before getting on the carriage, Wang Shaoyi's eyebrows were filled with sadness and a tall family attitude to bid farewell to Sima Ji Yiyi.
"Go back, there are still large troops in Jicheng to protect themselves. I have great confidence in the city I built, but it is best not to use it." Sima Ji almost used a habitual blow to himself. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, so he did not destroy this kind of environment of bidding farewell.
I don’t know how to evaluate Sima Ji in Jicheng. On the one hand, this city is a result of his exhausted efforts. The manpower and material resources he used are simply impossible to calculate. If it is not useful after completion, it seems a little disappointed. But if it comes in handy, it means that someone has been beaten to the door of his house. It is difficult for others to understand his feelings about Jicheng.
After a roll of bead curtain, a female voice with a strong voice came out, "The locust plague outside the border can be said to be a great disaster. It depends on the protection of God. Youzhou is safe and sound. However, the three tribes of Murong, Yuwen and Duan have all suffered major disasters. The harmonious situation left by the King of Yan is hard-won. Now that the King of Yan is out, it is also necessary to help. All the Dukes have seen the secret letter sent back by Qian Ming. I feel that they are sure?"
"Miss Mother, it depends on how many young ladies can help. The minister suggested that the young ladies personally write a letter, and let the explorer take him with his own letter, and to explain it with reason and emotion. This battle is very important to the King of Yan. If the world is stable, if the Jicheng is defeated, the situation will be very dangerous." Feng Ji said calmly, "Although there are still large troops stationed in Jicheng, you should not fight at your doorstep until you have to be absolutely necessary. This is what the King of Yan wants."
"I naturally have to do my best to do my best in this." After a long time, Yang Xin said, "If the King of Yan needs it, they dare to stand by and watch. Even though I am a woman, I will not be able to avoid them. After the locust plague, the people in the army need to eat. I believe it is not difficult to choose. I will send an envoy out of seclusion to the three army tomorrow."
"I'll know!" Feng Ji, Tong Jiang and others bowed to the order and said, "I don't know what the conditions mentioned in the letter of King Yan?"
Chapter completed!