Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

Chapter 705
Two thousand good horses?
Qingji's words made Han Buxin and Wei Hao present with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

[-] horses, with Han's and Wei's family assets, they can afford it.

However, what Qingji wants is a good horse, not a bad horse, how can this be done?
You know, horses can be divided into good horses and bad horses.

Good horses are generally used as war horses, while bad horses are generally used to pull baggage carts.

The advantages and disadvantages of the two are really incomparable.

It is absolutely impossible for Han Buxin and Wei Hua to pretend to be inferior.

Because there are many horse masters in Wu State, they can completely distinguish the quality of horses.

After thinking for a long time, Han Buxin finally lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis Wu, there are at most [-] households! In the future, when the Han family establishes a country, they should pay tribute to Marquis Wu every year and enter the court every year!"

"For Marquis Wu, you follow the lead!"

Wei Xu followed and said, "The Wei family is the same!"

As Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty in history, said after winning the world: I am not as good as Zhang Liang when I am strategizing and winning thousands of miles away;
I am not as good as Xiao He in guarding the country, appeasing the people, and continuously supplying military supplies;

"You."

However, the soldiers of the coalition army couldn't help but become more confident when they saw Qing Ji as the commander-in-chief being so "understated".

"Your Majesty, there is no need to make excuses, you are regretting the move."

Tens of thousands of coalition soldiers formed several phalanxes and stood ready.

Bo Tong stomped his feet angrily.

"Han Shangqing, Wei Shangqing, I have something else to ask for your help."

"Is Your Majesty going to regret the game?"

Bo Tong, who was following him, snorted, pointed at the calm Fan Li and said, "Your Majesty hasn't figured out where to put the son just now, but because of the shaking of your hands, you made a mistake. Why can't you let your Majesty come again?"

Hearing this, Fan Li shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "If the king comes again, it may not be possible to turn things around."

Seeing that Han Buxin and Wei Lu had turned their hearts towards him, Qingji nodded and said with a slight smile: "Now, the Jin Kingdom's monarchs and ministers in Jiangcheng are at the end of their strength."

"Uncle Shao, I made a mistake in that step just now, can you come again?"

Qingji waved his hand, and said with a smile: "If you lose, you lose. Young uncle, I will admit..."

You must know that not long ago, there was a fight that lasted for nearly a month inside and outside Jiangcheng. The tragic battle killed tens of thousands of people!
The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood!
However, even in such an environment, Qingji and Fan Li could still deal with it calmly, playing chess on their own.

Fan Li's "aggressiveness" made Prince Fan who was standing behind Qingji very dissatisfied, and stared at him and said, "Doctor Yushi, my father said that his hand shook and dropped the wrong son, how can you not believe it?"

A low table, a game of chess, two pots of chess pieces, and two mats.

As for whether the princes of the Central Plains or the "Six Jin Dynasty" will fall into a melee in the future, this is not something Qingji has to consider.

Almost 30 million!

Qingji also knew this, so he didn't intend to "play tricks".

If it's chess, Qingji is always going against the odds, even Fan Li has no choice but to bow down!
"That's it."

Leading a crowd of millions, the battle must be won, and the attack must be captured. I am not as good as Han Xin.

Fan Li smiled, and said: "Your Majesty, the chess played by the captain is based on the world's way of life. The chess played by the minister is done according to one's heart!"

This is due to the fact that Qingji played chess and go with Fan Li, Sun Wu and others all the year round.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Buxin and Wei Lu washed up, changed into clean clothes, took a military chariot, and entered Jiangcheng.

Only then Qingji nodded contentedly.

This time, Qingji can be said to have made a lot of money for Wu.

Such a harmonious scene is rare.

The Han family and the Wei family each have [-] households of Lishu. How many people are there?

This is the difference between Fan Li and Sun Wu.

"My lord, if you make another move, you will be dead."

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue!
This is the consistent principle of Qingji, appointing talents and using talents.

Qingji couldn't help raising his eyebrows, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Qingji said with a pleasant face.

On the wilderness outside Jiangcheng, the sky is covered with flags and spears are like forests.

Qingji went to exploit the Zhao family and the Zhi family again, and gained hundreds of thousands of people.

In fact, even if Fan Li asked Qingji's three sons again, the latter would not be able to turn the tables and turn defeat into victory.

Qingji pointed at Fan Li, and said with both irony and laughter: "Fan Li, your chess skills are only on par with Sun Wu's. I can half beat Sun Wu. Why did I not beat you in a game of Go with you?"

Compared with ability, Qingji thinks he is not as good as Fan Li, Wu Zixu, and Sun Wu, but Qingji can appoint them and let them give full play to their talents, this is Qingji's ability.

"It's the same below!"

"good."

"No, no. The widow just trembled for a while, and made a mistake..."

Who is responsible for this big piece of cake in the Jin Kingdom?

Qing Ji has the capacity to tolerate people, so he will definitely not be on top of the chess game and care too much about Fan Li.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Acceptance, acceptance."

Of course, Qingji's so-called "stinky chess basket" is limited to chess masters such as Fan Li, Sun Wu, and Wu Zixu, and the rest are still mediocre in Qingji's view.

Hearing this, Han Buxin and Wei Lu hurriedly bowed to Qingji and said, "Your respect!"

It is this kind of celebration that is worthy of Sun Wu, Fan Li, Wu Zixu and others to follow and follow unswervingly.

"You! Arrogance!"

……

Fan Li bowed to Qing Ji and saluted.

In the game of Go, Qingji's chess skills can't be said to be superb.

The three are all outstanding people, and I can use them, which is why I take the world.

At the place where the Central Army of the Allied Army had a large banner, Qing Ji also played chess and Go with Fan Li with great interest.

"..."

"Marquis Wu please speak up. If Han doesn't believe it can be done, he must do his best!"

"that is!"

Qing Ji also!
Qing Ji is the veritable Fang Bo, the overlord of the world!

The art of controlling people!

They are all people who are good at protecting their lives wisely, but one is more tactful in dealing with others, and the other is often rash.

His stinky chess basket has a big addiction to food, and he loves food.

"However, the battle of trapped beasts should not be underestimated. I don't want to increase the casualties, so I will trouble the two of you to go there and persuade Zhizhi to open the city and surrender."

What a disgrace!

On weekdays, the celebrations are more easy-going.

This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, may be very strange.

In this muddy water, in Qingji's view, the muddier the better!

Of course, the premise of this matter is that after Qingji wants to conquer Jiangdu, he will invite the emperor, meet with the princes, and admit the fait accompli fact that the six ministers carve up the state of Jin.

Fan Li smiled and brought out a sunspot, and said slowly.

If Qingji was a monarch like Goujian, the king of Yue in history, perhaps Fan Li would have given way to Qingji when playing Go, just like Sun Wu.

However, Qingji has such a broad mind, why should Fan Li be courteous?
"Your Majesty, in fact, your Majesty's chess skills are very good. I'm not as good as you... No, in other words, no one in the world is as good at chess as your Majesty the King."

"You mean chess?"

"No."

(End of this chapter)