Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

Chapter 892
"The king and the great grandson, this is all I can say."

Wen Zhong bowed to Wei Junxuan and Wei Ju again and said: "I can only give the monarch a day at most. I will leave Daliang early tomorrow morning and go to Chengzhou to report to the king."

"After all, I have been with the monarch, you and your ministers, and I will remind you to express your heart, so as to fulfill the friendship between the monarch and your ministers—"

"Your Majesty sent Fan Li as envoy to Han to cede thirty cities in Yingchuan, Shangdang, and Guzheng, and to pay thirty thousand yi of gold."

"If you continue to be obsessed with your obsession, Monarch, the State of Wei will surely perish at the hands of the Wu army."

"Wu Guorui has 10 soldiers, and he can break through the beams and annex Wei in an instant. The monarch places his hopes on Zhao, Qi, Song, Lu, Wei and other vassal states, which is really great!"

The language said meaningfully: "If Wei can survive in the country, there will be great things to do in the future. Just like soldiers are impermanent and water is impermanent, the future of Wu State and Wei State's future course are wise people, and they cannot know."

"Maybe, a hundred years after King Wu, there will be a fatuous and incompetent monarch who can't defend the land and expand the borders. If self-protection is not enough, the Wei Kingdom can still take advantage of the trend."

"Wen Zhong, farewell!"

After saying this, Wen Zhong turned around and prepared to leave the palace slowly.

After hearing that South Korea might lose [-] cities and [-] yi of gold at once, Wei Junxuan finally regained his mental balance.

"Wait a minute!"

After Wei Junxuan swallowed with difficulty, he sighed and said: "Xiangbang, widow... I, Wei Guo, would like to cede 21 cities in Hedong and compensate Wu Guo [-] yi gold!"

"grandfather!"

Wei Ju was impatient.

Only then did Wen Zhong secretly heave a sigh of relief, and lowered his hand towards Wei Junxuan and said, "Your Majesty is wise."

"Your Majesty, please invite the Monarch and Mr. Han to meet in Mengjin and sign a letter of state by the way. If the Monarch is unwell, you can ask your grandson to come to Mengjin and make an alliance on your behalf."

"it is good."

Wei Junxuan reluctantly agreed.

"in addition."

Wen Zhong thought for a while, and said slowly: "The two countries of Han and Wei repeatedly attacked Wu and opposed Wu, and Zhao people's instigation of dissension was indispensable among them."

"Please kill the Zhao envoy Fu Bian to win the trust of Wu Wang!"

"This……"

Wei Junxuan's eyelids twitched a few times, and he couldn't help asking dumbfounded: "Xiangbang, kill Zhao envoy?"

"These two countries are at war, and they still don't kill the envoy. Zhao's envoy, Fu Bian, is Zhao Jun's minister, and he has a lot of popularity in the three Jin Dynasties."

"Furthermore, the two countries of Wei and Zhao were peaceful neighbors, how can I kill Zhao envoy for no reason?"

"Xiangbang, can we discuss it and just drive Fu Bian out of Wei?"

If the state of Wei killed Fu Bian, it would not only slap Zhao Yang in the face, but also cut himself off from the state of Zhao.

And the language is precisely to achieve this effect.

"Last time, the monarch also drove Zhao envoys out of the Wei state, but what effect does it have?"

Wen Zhong said indifferently: "If the monarch does not cut himself off from Zhao, how can he win the trust of the King of Wu? Please think twice."

"If Fu doesn't die, the King of Wu will never trust Wei Guo's heart to Wu Guo, and the King of Wu may not fulfill his promise not to send troops to destroy Wei."

"..."

This is for Wei Junxuan to take Fu Bian's head as a certificate of honor and dedicate it to Qingji!
Of course, this is not Qingji's instigation, but Wenzhong's own opinion.

It's just that he did this for the sake of celebrating Ji and for the sake of Wu Guo.

"Xiangbang, let the widow think about it again."

"Chen, give the monarch one more day at most. Farewell."

Wei Junxuan waved his hand, and Wenzhong left the palace.

Why does Wenzhong insist on the time of day?
This is not only to threaten Wei Junxuan and increase the intensity of extortion, but also to prevent the Wei people from deliberately delaying time, causing the troops of Zhao, Qi, Song and other countries to come to help, and further aggravate the situation...

After Wen Zhong left, Wei Ju impatiently said to Wei Jun, "Grandfather, you must not make peace with the Wu people!"

"Just like Fu Bian said before, ceding the land to Wu is tantamount to putting out a fire with a salary. It will make the fire more vigorous until it burns out the country of Wei!"

"Grandfather, you should cheer up, any male in my country of Wu who is over 14 years old and under 60 years old can fight."

"Grandson doesn't believe it. I have hundreds of thousands of Wei people defending the city and resisting stubbornly. I can't stop the Wu army's offensive!"

"It's a big deal to fight with Wu Manzi! If you fight to the death, if you fight to the death!"

"To die with them!"

Hearing this, Wei Jun waved his hand, and sighed weakly: "Ju'er, you are young and vigorous, and you don't know the dangers of the world."

"If the State of Wu is a country of ten thousand chariots, our State of Wei is not even a country of a thousand chariots."

"Pin your hopes on Zhao, Song, Qi, Wei and other countries? They can't even protect themselves."

"As for the whole country of Wei, who wants to resist the powerful offensive of the Wu army, it is just a dream."

After a pause, Wei Junxuan shook his head and said: "The ancestors created the foundation and passed it on to me. I was lucky enough to follow the current situation and establish the Wei State. I originally wanted to carry forward the foundation and make the Wei State rise without suffering Strong Wu bullying."

"I never thought that Wei Guo would be reduced to this point."

"The foal."

Wei Junxuan's cloudy eyes focused on Wei Ju's body, and he said earnestly: "A ruler must be able to endure, endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and be able to endure what ordinary people cannot bear."

"As long as the state of Wei still exists, and the ancestral temple and society are still there, there is still hope for everything."

"As Wen Zhong said, Wu Wang Qingji is nearly fifty years old, and he is no longer young."

"He doesn't know how many more years to live. You are different, you are young, you have ambition, you have ability."

"Grandfather is incompetent, and the burden of raising the country of Wei will fall on your shoulders in the future."

"grandfather……"

Hearing this, Wei Ju couldn't help but burst into tears, and knelt down on the edge of the bed.

"Order, kill Fu Bian."

"grandfather……"

"Didn't you hear what the widow said?"

Wei Junxuan gritted his teeth, waved his arms, and said loudly with resentment: "Kill Fu Bian!"

"Wei Ju, my widow... I am still the king of the country now. In the future, when you become the king of a country and shoulder important responsibilities, I will have nothing to do with you."

"Fun Lord...bad things, let grandfather do it, and you will be a wise king, a hero of a generation."

"promise!"

Wei Ju finally agreed with tears streaming down his face.

……

Five days later, Wu Wang Qingji, Han Junbuxin, and Wei Taisunju allied with Mengjin.

Wei Ju sighed, waved his hand, and asked someone to present Fu Bian's head to Qing Ji.

Seeing this, Qingji couldn't help but "turn pale with shock", and asked, "Whose head is this?"

"Report to King Wu, this is the head of Fu Bian, the senior official of Zhao State!"

Wei Ju only thought that Qingji was pretending to be stupid, so he suppressed the resentment in his heart, bowed to Qingji and said: "Zhao State has repeatedly threatened and lured Wei State to send troops to attack Wu. Before that, Wei State had offended Wu many times. The country, please forgive me, King Wu."

"Now, Wei Guo presents Fu Bianzhi's head just to draw a clear line with Zhao Guo!"

"Please King Wu, please accept!"

Hearing this, Qingji nodded his head and said, "Wei Jun and Taisun are interested."

"No matter what Fu Bian said, he is Zhao Guo's senior official and Zhao Jun's favorite minister."

"Brother!"

"Chen is here!"

"Then you put Fu Bian's head and body into the coffin, select a team of people, send them back to Zhao, and hand them over to the Zhao people for a proper burial."

"promise!"

Bo Tong immediately agreed.

The dead are great.

In this era, although the intensity of wars has been increasing, the nations have been torn apart.

However, how dare Zhao Guo blame Wu Guo for Fu Bian's death, and then angrily kill the Wu Guo soldiers who escorted Fu Bian back to Zhao in his coffin?

That would not only slap Qingji in the face, but also give Zhao Yang a bad reputation.

(End of this chapter)