The Rise of the Marquis

Chapter 77 Uncontrollable Factors

Zhang Jian's eyes were cloudy, and he was also hesitating in the face of Mr. Wu An, who was gradually unable to hide his anxiety.

He is hesitating, hesitating, he knows that the opportunity is rare, but...
The eyes of the Chinese people, the friends on the other side, the torment in his heart; but a voice in his mind kept telling him that such an opportunity was rare, maybe it was only once in this life, and it would never happen again.
If you miss it, there will be no more in the future!

"Mr. Wu'an" Zhang Jian said, not using the address among old friends but using a formal address, "The king's order has been issued, and the old man will take it with him."

At this time, the huge shadow of the tall Martial Immortal Stone in the distance covered them all with the sunlight.

"Then..." Marquis Wu An leaned his upper body forward slightly, and was about to say something but he raised his hand to stop him, "Mr. Wu An, listen to me first."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to make the waiter behind him back away, poured himself a glass of good wine and drank it all in one gulp, refilled the glass again and drank it down again in one gulp, after three consecutive glasses of drunkenness flooded his head, his face turned red before he spoke: "The monarch has no objection to your opinion. The monarch is also very angry at Mu Sheng's arrogance and rudeness. After hesitating again and again, he has issued the king's order to attack Mu Sheng."

As he said that, he took out a roll of white silk with handwriting from his arms and put it on the table. Facing Mr. Wu'an's fiery eyes, he said, "The thing is here, and it can't escape no matter what. Please rest assured, Mr. Wu'an."

Hearing what he said, Mr. Wu An, who was sitting opposite him, gradually relaxed, looked at him and asked tentatively, "What does Mr. Zhang mean?"

"The old man is half buried in the ground, and he has no time to participate in the great affairs of Lord Wu'an and get involved in the torrent of drastic changes.

But the monarch has had a hard time these years, the six ministers control the power, the monarch's government orders do not leave Handan, the three armies are only a few hundred, and the subjects are less than [-] households. They are weak and poor, and they have long since lacked the luxury of the royal family.

As the uncle of the monarch, the old man has been poor all his life, far less happy and unrestrained than Duke Wu'an and other princes. "

Mr. Wu An was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect his old friend to say such a thing, and just as he was about to say something, Zhang Jian raised his hand to stop him: "Mr. Wu An listened to the old man first, it would be difficult to speak after this time.

The old man has been used to it all his life, regardless of whether he is rich or poor, he can be calm and calm, but the old man's sons who are not up to date can't do it.

Even if I know that they don't live up to expectations, what can I do as a father? "Zhang Jian sighed, "As a father, I always have to make some arrangements for them. The king's order can be given to Lord Wu An, but for the sake of my busy schedule, I asked Lord Wu An to prepare one hundred thousand gold for me. "

Lord Wu An gradually calmed down after being surprised, nodded and said: "I will never forget the achievements of Duke Zhang, but one hundred thousand gold cannot be prepared overnight, please give me at least half a month."

Zhang Jian nodded, and solemnly handed over the Wang's order. Lord Wu An stood up and took it with both hands, his eyes sharpened instantly: "Come here, take Uncle Wang to rest first."

Immediately four guards with swords came up downstairs to escort Zhang Jian down the stairs. He hesitated for a while and followed the soldiers obediently.

Above the restaurant, with the passage of time, the huge Martial Immortal Stone outside the city has completely covered the sun, and the huge shadow slanted down, covering most of the city, making the restaurant even darker.

Standing in the shadow of protecting his father's generation, Lord Wu An trembled slightly as he held the Wang Mingshu. He knew that this light and fluffy silk would definitely change the history of Zhao State.

He opened it slowly, first saw the bright red seal of Zhao Wangxi, then glanced at the words on it, and quickly confirmed that the content was the same as what Zhang Jian said. The king not only agreed, but also personally ordered Mu Sheng to count Sin, ordered him to send troops to crusade.

After reading it, apart from his joy, he felt an unspeakable heaviness in his heart.

"Mr. Lin, what should we do next?" asked a tall young military officer in rhinoceros armour.

"Wen Min, do you want to spend the rest of your life in peace and wealth, and be a wealthy person for the rest of your life, or do you want to make a name for yourself in history, expand your territory and make a splash?" Gongsun Lin asked earnestly, looking into the young man's eyes.

The young man's name is Zheng Wenmin. He is not only Gongsun Lin's right-hand man and confidant, but also his son-in-law.

The young man was full of fighting spirit and full of vigor, and he said almost without hesitation: "Mr. Lin, you are only in your early twenties, and you are in your prime, how can you be content with pleasure and waste half your life!
I heard that the Marquis of Marquis was less than [-] years old, and he had already defeated the Maling army at Liangtingyi, and then led the army to attack Heyin. If the son of a marquis is like this, how can I be willing to be the queen? Ruo Lin has a heart Marching, I am willing to solve problems for the forwards. "

The young man speaks loudly and vigorously.

Gongsun Lin was very happy when he heard this: "Okay! That's right. Now Ma Ling is weak, and the rest of the princes are weak. With the king's order in hand, we are ordered to fight for rebellion. The right time, the right place, and the harmony between the people are a great opportunity that cannot be seen in a hundred years!"

As he said that, he carefully put away the king's order written on the silk, and then said: "Tomorrow, please invite the wizard to come and see a good day, call all the nobles to worship the heaven and the earth, and then take the opportunity to announce King Zhao's order!"

"promise!"
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Time soon came to the last three days of Bruma, and the town of Heyin became lively.

This world also has a year-end festival similar to the Spring Festival, called the "Welcome New Year Festival", but this is not the most lively festival. The most solemn festival in this world is the "Frost Festival" on the 170th day of the Frost Moon, which happens to be ten days after the harvest. A few days, when the product is most abundant.

With the end of the war, the assembled soldiers gradually began to disband. Except for the standing army of about [-] who remained in Heyin, the rest of the soldiers would follow their military lords and return to their hometowns satisfied with the rewards after the war.

However, among the 5000 people, more than 600 decided to stay in Heyin to manage the land and houses rewarded to them.

Many of these soldiers are single young men, and some have families who are ready to return to pick up their families.

The land inside and outside the city was re-planned by Sun Difang according to Liu Yu's instructions. Outside the city, the pavilion-township was used as the basic unit, and the inside of the city was re-divided and resettled in units of many soldiers left behind.

Both inside and outside the city were bustling with activity, and the festive atmosphere made Heyin, a sparsely populated, remote place that Maling people didn't put much effort into building in the past, become extraordinarily lively.

There are more than 600 households here, and the population will increase by nearly [-] in a short period of time. This is not a trivial matter. These days, Liu Yu and Sun Difang are in charge of overall planning and almost broke their legs. Liu Yu's beloved horses all ran away. Being tired and sick made her feel distressed.

But in the midst of the busy construction of a new home, the sentinels brought a gloomy news that two sentries were missing in the swamp to the north.
At first, one sentry was lost, and another experienced sentry who was very confident in his wayfinding ability didn't follow Wang Jian's order not to go deep and look for people. As a result, he also disappeared two days later without any news.

The peripheral sentries realized the seriousness of the problem after waiting for three days, and did not dare to send any more people in. They immediately came back to report. It seemed that the local people's rumors about the swamp seemed to be true, no matter who entered it, it would be difficult to get out.

Wang Jian frowned when he heard the news. In his opinion, with the restoration of order near Heyang, the swamp and the aborigines hidden in it have become extremely uncontrollable factors
(End of this chapter)