Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 517 It's Not Loyalty, It's Human Heart

Chapter 517 It's Not Loyalty, It's Human Heart
The atmosphere that was originally full of chills dissipated in an instant with Zhang Han's words.

Mo Hu sat quietly on his seat, thinking about who moved his hands.

Although the plan to assassinate Zhang Han was proposed by him, the action has not yet been implemented.

Now that I want to go ahead with the original plan, I'm afraid it won't be possible.

After all, Zhang Han must have taken precautions in this regard.

I think the purpose of this person is to remind Zhang Han in case someone plans to assassinate him.

The only one who can do this is the Crown Prince Kun who has never met.

It is said that there is a mysterious force under Prince Kun who holds many unknown things.

This disguise technique will definitely not be difficult for them.

For Zhao Kun's move, Mo Hu had never thought of it, otherwise he would not have come here knowing that there was danger.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Han who was sitting in the front seat, and said, "General, this assassination is quite strange. It may be that the various ethnic groups in South Vietnam are undecided. We can't just wait for death, we should fight back!"

Zhang Han was able to come to South Vietnam because of Zhao Kun. It is basically impossible to provoke the relationship between him and Zhao Kun.

Therefore, Mo Hu planned to attack from another aspect.

That is to provoke Zhang Han and the newly stabilized South Vietnamese ethnic groups.

In this way, as long as Zhang Han leaves the barracks, he and others will cooperate with Yin Yang Palace, and it will not be difficult to kill him.

As for the barbarians in South Vietnam, if you beat them once and then give them some sweetness, you are not afraid that they will cause some waves.

Hearing Mo Hu's words, Zhang Han groaned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's really time to fight back."

"Since that's the case, how about our army joining together to wipe out the restless South Vietnamese barbarians?"

"With the combined strength of our two armies, even if those South Vietnamese barbarians have the power to fight back, that's all."

Zhang Han directly suggested that the two armies join forces to quell the chaos. Such a force is indeed difficult for the South Vietnamese barbarians to resist.

And this suggestion, Mo Hu naturally had to agree.

Zhang Han has said so, will he still refuse?

Since Ye Yuebai said that Zhao Kun might go south, he would unite with Zhang Han in advance, one is to reassure Zhao Kun and others that he has no intention of being a villain, and the other is to dissuade the other party's wariness in order to implement a better plan.

Therefore, Mo Hu agreed without hesitation: "Since the general wants to wipe out the restless barbarians, I will definitely follow closely. Our two armies will unite to pacify all ethnic groups in South Vietnam, right now!"

"Hahaha, General Mo Hu is refreshing."

Seeing that Mo Hu readily agreed, Zhang Han couldn't help feeling regretful and said: "Back then, if you had such courage, how could Ren Xiao choose that thief Zhao Tuo?"

"I won't mention the past. I disappointed the old sheriff. However, if I can pacify the various ethnic groups in South Vietnam, maybe I can make up for it."

Mo Hu was noncommittal in his heart, but said sincerely.

"Pacifying Nanyue is not difficult. After all, they were already scared by us in the previous battles. Now they are hiding in the mountains and jungles, and they are not a threat."

Looking at Mo Hu now, Zhang Han couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Mo Hu in the past was also deeply trusted by Ren Xiao, but in the end, Zhao Tuo took the lead.

However, Feng Shui took turns. After Zhao Tuo's death, he regained control of the South Vietnam Garrison. Although he would still hand it over in the end, he finally experienced the opportunity of having great power in his hands.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han smiled in his heart, and then said to Mo Hu: "Since General Mo Hu also agrees, then we will gather our troops here in three days."

After all, Mo Hu didn't refuse, he also thought so in his heart.

Get rid of Zhang Han as soon as possible, so as not to change things for a long time.

Today, Zhao Kun's method of sowing dissension made him feel the crisis.

If what Ye Yuebai said was true, Zhao Kun's coming to Nanyue would be a disaster for people like himself.

After setting the time, Zhang Han wanted to keep Mo Hu for a drink, but Mo Hu politely refused.

Then, he left the city directly.

The people waiting outside the city were overjoyed to see Mo Hu appearing safe and sound.

"General."

Seeing that Mo Hu hadn't suffered any harm, Tian Li heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk, go back." Mo Hu looked at Tian Li and ordered directly.

Tian Li was stunned for a moment, and without further ado, he led his people and left the camp outside the city.

When he was about to arrive at the South Vietnamese garrison camp, Tian Li finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked Mo Hu: "General, why did Zhang Han treat us like this? What happened?"

"Zhao Kun sent someone to assassinate Zhang Han. He wanted to drive a wedge between us and remind Zhang Han."

"What?! Then Zhao Kun actually acted like this, could it be?"

Tian Li was startled, he didn't expect this to happen.

If this is the case, then their plan will be impossible to complete, after all Zhang Han is mentally prepared.

However, he was a little puzzled. This incident happened so coincidentally the day before them, which made him suspect that someone might have leaked the news.

"Don't think so much, it might just be a coincidence."

Mo Hu knew that he had doubts in his heart, but there was a great possibility that this matter was just a coincidence, and immediately said: "In three days, we will join hands with Zhang Han to wipe out the restless South Vietnamese barbarians, and we will act according to circumstances."

"Three days later."

Hearing this, Tian Li nodded slightly.

Action is due in three days, this time is a bit tight!
As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Zhao Kun's influence changed the people around him in every way, not only because of his plans, but also because of his eating habits.

People around him dared to try things that they were afraid to avoid before, which made Zhao Kun full of a sense of accomplishment.

Since the last South Vietnamese businessman incident, the Wang family often went to buy seafood to eat, and because of the seafood, the family was arguing with each other.

Such a thing is not seen with one's own eyes, and I'm afraid it will be hard for people to believe it.

Even the veteran nobles of Qin State suffered from it, not to mention Tao Hua, who stayed by Zhao Kun's side for the longest time, was not spared.

At the beginning, she couldn't drink the old soup made by the emperor's uncle, let alone eat something fishy like snails. She didn't even have the courage to try it.

But now in South Vietnam, she has developed a keen interest in seafood.

"My lord, aren't we going into the city?" Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Kun suspiciously.

"It's boring to go to the city now. I don't rush to come to Nanyue to eat, drink and drink in this short period of time. I think Nanyue has a lot of seafood here. Why don't you find a seaside restaurant and eat the seafood feast here!" Zhao Kun smiled. Said.

"But."

Zhang Liang hesitated when he heard Zhao Kun's words: "I'm afraid General Zhang Han is already waiting in a hurry."

"No matter how urgent you are, you still have to eat!"

Zhao Kun waved his hand, and then said to Jiang Chao: "Jiang Waer, arrange our people at the station, Zhang Han should know soon, and then we will go to the beach and have a big meal!"

When it comes to eating, Jiang Chao will naturally not refuse, without saying anything, he turned around and made arrangements.

And Xin Haicheng stayed by his side to protect Zhao Kun and others.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Sister Yufei, I feel like I've gained weight during this time!" Wang Ya said embarrassedly, touching her face.

"So what if you're fat, you're already married, don't be afraid!"

Lan Yufei touched her belly and said indifferently.

During the trip to South Vietnam during this period, Zhao Kun cooked food for everyone in different ways, and everyone ate very happily.

Especially Wang Li, who has gained more than ten catties. His face, which was considered handsome, is now rounded.

Although Lan Yufei didn't have a long face, her stomach was swollen.

She and Wang Li are very different, and neither of them dislikes the other, but it is Wang Ya who looks melancholy.

In fact, her appearance is not obvious, if you don't take off your clothes, you can't see it at all, and she has a faint feeling that her chest seems to be bigger than before.

"But Sister Yufei, why doesn't Peach Blossom increase in size? She also eats a lot. I really envy her."

"It's true, I'm also very envious of Peach Blossom."

Hearing the compliments from the two housewives, Tao Hua secretly rejoiced, but said: "No, the slaves have actually grown fat."

"Oh? Really? Where is it? Let me touch it!" Wang Ya's eyes lit up, and she was about to touch Taohua.

Taohua was startled and quickly dodged.

Lan Yufei on the side also started to join in the fun: "I'll touch it too!"

"ah!"

Taohua let out a shy cry, and ran away as if fleeing.

Zhao Kun, who was still making arrangements just now, heard the three women's playfulness, shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Zhang Liang again: "You don't have to come with us when you enter the city tomorrow, take my token and go Do what I told you before!"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"It's not urgent, it's to understand the most real situation. If I said tomorrow that I want to build a home port in South Vietnam, guess what will happen?"

"This"

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment, then nodded suddenly: "I understand."

"Just understand, let's go!"

Zhao Kun waved his hand, and the group immediately changed their course and drove towards a small town by the sea.

It didn't take long for a few people to find a restaurant.

This restaurant is run by a fisherman. It is said that the seafood in it is the latest salvage, so it is guaranteed to taste delicious.

When Zhao Kun and his group came to the second floor, they didn't say anything to the waiter, and asked him to bring out all the best dishes in the shop.

The waiter in the shop is also a discerning person, so he naturally knew that Zhao Kun and his party were extraordinary, so he readily agreed.

Soon, the dishes in the store were served one after another.

"Go and eat too, you don't need to wait here."

When Zhao Kun noticed that Taohua was serving dishes, he always looked at the steamed octopus on the plate, so he said to her amusedly, "Lan Yufei and Wang Ya have a good appetite recently, so I'm afraid they won't have anything to eat if they go late."

Hearing this, Tao Hua didn't care about being shy, and ran out quickly after pouring wine for Zhao Kun.

At this time, the entire private room on the second floor smelled of seafood.

Because they are outside, the female relatives cannot eat with the man. It is fine at home, but now outside, everyone is quite respectful.

"The women's family's table is very lively." Zhao Kun heard the movement from the private room next door, and said with a smile: "It seems that when eating, it is better to eat with more people."

"I've eaten very well."

Jiang Chao simply ignored the movement from the next door.

At this time, he was devouring the sea cucumbers, and he did not forget to praise Zhao Kun: "The sea cucumbers here are much more delicious than the ones we bought, and it is indeed more delicious to eat fresh."

"Sea cucumber is a great tonic." Zhao Kun warned: "Don't eat too much, so as not to cause nosebleeds at night."

When you come to the seaside, the seafood feast you eat is definitely not dry seafood, but fresh sea fish salvaged by nearby fishermen.

"Young master, you said these are special products of South Vietnam, so do the fishermen in South Vietnam eat sea cucumbers every day?" Jiang Chao's mouth was full of sea cucumbers, but he still said enviously: "Those fishermen are really lucky. "

"How is it possible to eat it every day?" Zhao Kun rolled his eyes: "Sea cucumbers and abalones are sold for money, and the livelihood of other people's families depends on them."

"In addition to sea cucumber and abalone, which are more expensive, there are also squid and shrimp?"

"Although squid and shrimp can be eaten by themselves, they will get greasy if you eat too much. What's more, their cooking methods are not as rich as ours!"

Zhao Kun made an analogy: "Actually, the shrimps on the seashore are like barley rice. Don't you get tired of eating barley rice every day?"

"It's true." Jiang Chao accepted this statement, then took out a roasted sweet potato from his arms, took a bite and said, "If I eat sweet potatoes every day, I will definitely not get tired of it."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Jiang Chao's words, everyone burst into laughter.

The atmosphere in the private room here gradually became active.

Back then, Jiang Chao was able to travel to South America in order to eat sweet potatoes. Although he never made it, it is enough to show his love for sweet potatoes.

"Eat more if you like it." Zhao Kun shook his head with a smile, and found that Jiang Chao was in a good mood, so he remembered what he had explained before.

He took a mouthful of fresh cold seaweed shreds, and asked casually, "How's the situation in Zhang Han?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chao slowed down, but he didn't speak.

"Zifang and the old man are not outsiders, but it doesn't matter." Zhao Kun knew his concerns and said with a smile.

Zhang Liang and Huang Shigong listened attentively while drinking seafood porridge.

When Zhao Kun said this, he naturally treated them as confidantes, which made them feel relieved.

But seeing Jiang Chao put down the sweet potato, he lowered his voice and said, "The person I arranged is dead, so Zhang Han's shock is okay."

"Born in adversity and dying in peace, as a general commanding an army, in such a place, one must be prepared for danger in times of peace."

Zhao Kun nodded solemnly, and then asked, "How is the South Vietnamese Garrison going?"

"My people have received news that Mo Hu and Zhao Tuo's confidantes have gone to a deep mountain. I think Zhao Tuo should be in the mountain."

"Apart from this, is there anything else?"

"What's more, after the assassination happened, Mo Hu went to Zhang Han's camp, and then left again!"

"have they gone?"

Zhao Kun murmured for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "First, keep an eye on the movements of the South Vietnamese garrison. We are not in a hurry to meet Zhang Han."

"Why?" Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Kun in confusion.

The purpose of their trip was originally to unite Zhang Han, wipe out the Yin Yang Palace, and stabilize South Vietnam.

Now that Zhang Han is gone, he really doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Zhao Kun's gourd.

But Huang Shigong smiled and stroked his beard: "The original intention of sowing dissension before was to make Zhang Han be wary of Mo Hu. Now that Mo Hu has left the barracks safely after the assassination, this must explain a problem. Zhang Han Is it trustworthy?"

"This, this shouldn't be, Zhang Han is loyal to the young master!"

"What the old man is talking about is not loyalty, but people's hearts!"

(End of this chapter)

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