Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 195 Zhao Gao: Choice is more important than hard work

Chapter 195 Zhao Gao: Choice is more important than hard work
After the cheers, the players had already left the field.

But the nobles in the auditorium did not leave, but sat down again, discussing the game while drinking.

On the viewing platform to the north.

Civil servants and military generals were also discussing the game just now, all of them beaming and looking very happy.

At this moment, they suddenly saw Wang Ben and Zhao Kun walking towards them, so they all saluted to them.

Zhao Kun and Wang Ben returned the gift without haste.

I thought everyone would be polite, but Ma Xing complained to Zhao Kun with a displeased face: "Young master Kun, you are too unkind, and you even gave false news when you opened the market!"

"what?"

Zhao Kun was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed to have forgotten about it, so he asked suspiciously: "What does Marquis Wu An mean by this?"

"Young Master Kun asked knowingly, is this a denial?"

Seeing that Zhao Kun actually asked himself, Ma Xing stood up angrily: "The game is like a battlefield, does Young Master Kun know that spreading false news is suspected of disturbing the morale of the army!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun realized that he had spread false news to mislead the audience to place bets.

Could it be that Feng Quji invited himself to ask for a crime?
Zhao Kun thought to himself that this is the end of the game, it's like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, if he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have come here.

However, before he opened his mouth to defend himself, he heard Wang Ben sneer and said disdainfully: "I admit that I am blind, so why blame Young Master Kun?"

"If it wasn't for Mr. Kun's fake news, how could I have been deceived? How could I have misread the format of the game?"

Seeing Wang Ben stand out, Ma Xing was not to be outdone, and responded directly.

He and Wang Ben have always been rivals, not only Ma Liang likes to make trouble for Wang Li, but even his father Ma Xing also likes to make trouble for Wang Ben.

This is not a secret at all in the Great Qin military circle.

So everyone has a mentality of watching the show.

Since he was an old enemy, Wang Ben also sneered mercilessly: "There are so many people present, and you are not the only one who heard the fake news, why did others make the right bet?"

Hearing this, Ma Xing really had no way to refute, so he sat back again, stared at Zhao Kun and said, "Mr.

"Just creating a game is not considered capable."

Zhao Kun smiled, and then said modestly: "Daqin has all the ministers who are loyal to my father and share the worries for Daqin. I am not qualified as a young prince!"

Hearing this, the ministers were stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly with a smile on their faces.

Obviously, Zhao Kun's words are very useful to them.

"It is said that Mr. Kun is talented and intelligent, it seems that what he said is true!" Feng Qu quickly stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Zhao Kun looked up at Feng Quji, and asked suspiciously, "I don't know why Feng Youxiang invited Kun here?"

Feng Quji swept around the ministers, and explained to Zhao Kun with a smile: "I just discussed with the ministers, and we all feel that this rugby game is related to the military. I want to ask you, are you willing to promote it to the military?"

"Promote rugby to the military?"

"good."

Feng Quji nodded, and then said: "The soldiers of Daqin don't fight every day, so it's okay to have some entertainment."

"But my royal father...will he agree?"

"Your Majesty, we will go to ask for instructions. I believe that with His Majesty's eyes, we should be able to discover the extraordinaryness of this movement."

When Zhao Kun heard this, he frowned. It wasn't that he didn't want rugby to be promoted in the army, but he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits.

However, Ying Teng on the side mistakenly thought that he was unwilling, so he frowned and said: "Your football, whether it is offensive or defensive, has great potential;
Coupled with tactical command, it can also exercise the general's military ability, and it is absolutely suitable for promotion to the army. "

"That's right!" Ma Xing suddenly echoed: "This sport can not only let the soldiers relax occasionally, but also let the soldiers learn something. Why not do it?"

"color--"

Hearing what Ma Xing said, there was no disagreement among the officials present, and a burst of laughter broke out.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun also laughed and said, "Since all the ministers like this football game, I can only agree with it."

"Young Master Kun, Prime Minister Feng You didn't come here to get your approval." Meng Yi shook his head with a smile, and then said to Zhao Kun, "What we need is your support."

"support?"

Zhao Kun was taken aback: "What support do you need from me?"

"You first tell me what your training method is like?"

Before Meng Yi could speak, Ma Xing asked first.

"The training method is physical training, similar to how you train soldiers."

"I don't believe it. You must have a special training method, otherwise that No. [-] player would never be that strong."

Ma Xing said angrily: "As long as I master your training methods and my tactics, I don't believe that I can't beat your team."

"Win me?"

Zhao Kun scratched his head and looked at Ma Xing strangely: "Marquis Wu An wants to form a team too?"

"Such a fun sport, it is natural to form a team to play." Ma Xing also admitted without hesitation.

And Meng Yi looked at Zhao Kun, smiled and asked: "In the previous game, the offensive team and the defensive team took turns to play, and there were no more than 30 people in total;

Including the two teams of Wang Li and Jiang Chao, there should be 90 people, right? "

"Yup!"

Zhao Kun blinked, thinking what does Meng Yi suddenly care about?
Could it be that he found some new clues?

Before Zhao Kun could figure it out, he heard Meng Yi say in a deep voice: "It is said that the new army trained by Young Master Kun has 500 people. After deducting the number of eliminated people, there are about 200 people left, and there are hundreds of soldiers who accompany training."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes: "Meng Shangqing investigated carefully enough!"

"My lord, don't get me wrong!"

Meng Yi smiled and waved his hands, and said, "I just want to ask, these people should have been exposed to rugby training, right?"

"Meng Yi, what are you talking about?"

Wang Ben next to him heard what Meng Yi meant, and said with a sneer, "Even if they know how to play football, they are still from Young Master Kun. Could it be that you want to get it to your house?"

"Marquis Tongwu calm down." Meng Yi raised his hand to signal Wang Ben, and then said with a smile: "I remember that His Majesty dispatched elite troops from all armies to train Marquis Wucheng and Wang Li;
So those people belonged to Wang Li in name. Although Young Master Kun helped with the training, he was not his. "

"But." At this point, he changed the subject: "Your Majesty didn't say whether those people formed their own army, or returned to the original army after training."

As soon as these words came out, all the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, and Zhao Kun's expression also fell.

Now he finally understood that these people wanted to carve up their own special operations team in the name of forming a team.

What's the difference between this and the Eight-Power Allied Forces dividing up the Qing Dynasty?

It seems that the previous worries were really not superfluous. The First Emperor would never allow himself to have a strong army.

Although the rugby game is very exciting, it also proves from another angle that these players, including the command, are not simple.

Meng Yi is the confidant of the First Emperor, so it is impossible for him to offend himself for no reason.

Therefore, it is very likely that it was instructed by the first emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun looked at Meng Yi coldly: "Meng Shangqing has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"I mean, Young Master Kun should understand, that is where he came from and where he went back."

Hearing this, Wang Ben next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Meng Yi: "Your Majesty hasn't issued an order yet, why do you say that?"

Meng Yi smiled noncommittally and did not refute.

Ma Xing on the other side immediately replied: "Everyone wants to form their own team. Since there are so many people who know how to play football, son Kun, why not transfer a few?"

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Wang Ben and said, "Isn't Tong Wuhou afraid that someone else will have a team and beat you in the future?"

"Defeat me?"

Wang Ben said disdainfully: "Just you?"

"Although we are not as good as you in fighting wars, in this football, it is not certain who will win!"

"I'm quite confident."

Ma Xing: "I'm not confident, I only know after the competition. As long as Mr. Kun gives me someone and learns my tactics, how about we compete in another day?"

Wang Ben rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "That's a pretty good idea!"

"Indeed."

"Ok?"

Xin Sheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked up at Ma Xing and said, "Marquis Wu An also said just now that everyone wants to form a team, and you need manpower. Don't you all?"

"What?" Ma Xing was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows at Xin Sheng and asked, "How many do you want to share with General Xin?"

"of course."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, secretly cursing these shameless people for blatantly robbing people.

However, he didn't want to tear his face in public, so he could only interrupt in a deep voice: "Actually Meng Shangqing is right, those people really know how to play football."

"However." As he spoke, he changed the topic: "Compared to them, what you need are substitute players."

"Substitute?"

Meng Yi frowned and said, "What is a substitute player?"

"The so-called substitute player is a player who is injured or sent off for a foul to replace the main player."

"Then... is there any difference between these substitute players and the main players?" Ying Teng asked.

"There must be a difference."

Zhao Kun nodded and said with a smile, "But it's much better than those recruits who can only watch but can't play."

Hearing this, Ma Xing suddenly realized, and immediately said to Zhao Kun: "Then Mr. Kun will give them the substitute players, give me a few main players at will, and help me form the team."

Zhao Kun: "..."

Wang Ben: "..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the word "brazen" in each other's eyes.

After a while, Wang Ben asked coldly, "Then who do you want?"

"I don't know the others..."

Ma Xing thought for a while and said, "Let's ask for number four first!"

"Number four?"

"It's the No. [-] player who completed the touchdown."

Hearing this, Wang Ben's eyes widened, he immediately pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted, "You old man is so daring!"

"Marquis Wu'an, you are indeed going too far. The No. [-] player is obviously the best player. If you ask for the best, how can others give it to you?"

Xin Sheng glanced at Ma Xing, and said to Zhao Kun: "Young Master Kun, I don't want a substitute player or a main player, just give me the command!"

"The old thief looks at the sword—"

Wang Ben was furious.

What a joke, Han Xin is a rare military talent, how can he hand over others?
This Xin Sheng is quite picky.

Thinking this way in Zhao Kun's heart, he raised his head and looked at Feng Quji.

Although none of these people were good at dealing with trouble, what Zhao Kun really cared about was only Feng Quji.

After all, where is Wang Ben's status? Except for Feng Quji and Li Si, he can ignore anyone.

Seeing the mess around him, Feng Quji finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Wang Ben, "Since you all want to form a team, it's okay to borrow a few people, and just return them when the time comes."

"I don't care, it depends on the opinion of Young Master Kun." Wang Ben put away his sword, sneered and said to Meng Yi: "Your Majesty has not issued an order, so don't talk about going back and forth."

"Marquis Tongwu's words are very kind. No matter what, His Majesty's will shall prevail."

Feng Quji glanced at Meng Yi, then turned his head and looked at Zhao Kun: "What does Young Master Kun think about this matter?"

"I……"

Zhao Kun opened his mouth, looking helpless.

Although he had long planned to transfer the special operations team, he did not expect that it would be in such a forced and helpless way.

However, this is also good, if some people are dispersed, it can also be used as eyeliner, and it may come in handy at that time.

Most of the civil servants and military generals here are important officials in the court. If there is any change in the court in the future, I will know it immediately.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun glanced at the officials present, and said helplessly: "Since you all like rugby, Kun can only reluctantly give up!"

Hearing this, all the ministers smiled and greeted Zhao Kun one after another.

"Young Master Kun understands righteousness deeply, and is indeed a model of the royal family."

"Hehe, all the ministers are overjoyed."

Zhao Kun waved his hands and smiled, then gave Wang Ben a look. The latter immediately understood and began to discuss with the ministers how to allocate players.

And Zhao Kun hurriedly left the viewing platform.

What he needs to do now is to transfer the special operations team as soon as possible without delay.

Because Meng Yi's behavior is too abnormal, if Zhao Kun's guess is correct, the fish is about to take the bait.

He had to arrange everything before this.

.........

At the same time as Zhao Kun left, Li Si and Zhao Gao quietly watched his back in the corner on the other side of the viewing platform, silent.

After a while, Zhao Gao suddenly asked Li Si, "Have you thought it through?"

"Xin Sheng is showing evidence at this time, I'm afraid he has other plans." Li Si replied blankly, then looked at the court, and said: "It should be related to someone in this game!"

"So, have you thought it through?"

Zhao Gao asked again.

Li Si glanced at him and frowned, "Didn't you give the things to Meng Yi?"

"Although it was handed over to him, he did not report it to His Majesty."

Zhao Gao shook his head, then murmured: "Maybe he has a grudge against me and he doesn't want to report it."

"He'll report it."

Li Si glanced at Zhao Gao, and said with a sneer: "The Meng family supports the eldest son, do you think he will support the son Kun?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao thought about it, so he asked Li Si, "Then who do you support?"

"I support His Majesty!"

Li Si said without thinking, "I will support whoever your Majesty chooses."

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes: "If that's the case, then why did you join forces with me?"

"I didn't join forces with you, I just have the same opponent as you."

"You mean, Young Master Kun?"

"Who else is there besides him?"

Zhao Gao smiled: "It seems that you already have a choice."

"Maybe..." Li Si said vaguely.

Zhao Gao raised his head and looked at Zhao Kun who was going away, until he disappeared at the end of his sight, then said solemnly: "A good choice can correspond to a good future;
He may not understand at all that no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain. "

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Li Si frowned.

He has been making choices all his life, and every choice can make him go one step further.

I just don't know if the choice this time is the same as before.

Because he still didn't understand Zhao Kun's train of thought.

 Thank you Fengyu Wufei for the 6000 rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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