I have lived forever since the end of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 223 Han Wangxin

South Korea, Taiyuan.

Looking down from the air, the towering bluestone city walls stand on the plains, and a simple and unsophisticated city is hidden in the mountains. The overall terrain of South Korea is like a snakeskin pocket, and Taiyuan City is stuck at the mouth of the pocket, acting as a button.

This is the last stable supply point for the Han army. Going forward and crossing the Taihang Mountains, you will arrive at the entire North China Plain, where the Xiongnu cavalry are rampant.

The Han army came from afar, and Han Wangxin greeted them excitedly. When he saw Han Xin, who had the same name as him, he held his hands tightly with excitement, as if seeing a benefactor.

"General Han led the army to gallop here in the starry night. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. Please allow me to hold a banquet for you in the palace tonight, and treat you with delicious lamb and fine wine." From the bottom of my heart, after all the Dai Kingdom was breached, many people fled towards South Korea. Han Wangxin could clearly see the desolation of those people.

Relying only [-] to [-] soldiers from South Korea to resist the Huns who continue to go south is undoubtedly hitting a cobblestone with a raw egg, and it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

When the time comes, he will be held accountable, and he will bear the blame.

Han Xin shook his head and said: "There is no need for a banquet, everything can be kept simple. I hope you can prepare food and grass as much as possible, and build the necessary equipment for our army as much as possible."

If it was a celebration banquet for the class teacher to return to the court, I might think about it.

As for this kind of banquet during the march, Han Xin felt that it would disturb his next combat thinking.

When Han Xin walked forward without looking back, Chen Luo took half a step and reminded King Han: "Your Highness, the soldiers led by General Han Da were sent by His Majesty. Therefore, you should be deeply grateful for His Majesty's kindness." .”

"Yang Xiahou's words are extremely accurate, so I naturally understand." Han Wangxin glanced at Chen Luo with a deep tone.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Luo turned his head and said, "Liu Hou has a trust letter and I will forward it to you."

The fifth generation of Zhang Liang's family is Han, and the feelings for Han in his heart are not so easy to erase.

Even though he doesn't have much connection with the current King Han, he still has feelings that he can't let go of, so he made a point or two, not wanting this King Han to go astray.

"Is there a letter from Marquis Liu?" King Han was excited at first, and then murmured reservedly, "Oh, I wanted Marquis Liu to come over to serve as the Prime Minister, but unfortunately he was unwell and couldn't make it."

Speaking of this, he had a bit of regret on his face.

Chen Luo didn't say much, and silently fetched the unopened silk book. He only hoped that Liu Hou's letter to Han Wang Yanming could be more straightforward. He was worried that there were too many metaphors and hints, and Han Wangxin in front of him would not be able to understand.

Han Wangxin took the silk scroll, squinted his eyes, and wanted to say something, but coughed lightly in the end: "Please trouble Yang Xiahou to bring the letter, and the widows of Liuhou will read it carefully."

After Chen Luo saluted and bid farewell, he rubbed his chin, barely suppressing the raised corner of his mouth.

This Han Wang doesn't seem to be very smart, but he wants to pretend to be very smart, which is really funny and unnerving.

When Chen Luo left, Han Wangxin was called to leave just as he was about to leave.

"On behalf of the prince, Bi, pay homage to the King of Han." Liu Bi was only in charge of the tasks of counting food and grass and escorting luggage in the army recently.

Han Xin was in charge of all affairs in the military, and the only person who could persuade him was Chen Luo. His responsibilities were assigned by them, and there was no possibility of changing them through other means.So he waited for the letter from Chang'an, hoping to see through it, but unfortunately he has not received any news yet.

The Han Wangxin in front of him is the prince of the Han Dynasty, and his nominal status is higher than that of Han Xin, but it does not constitute any restraint on Han Xin.

Han Wangxin turned sideways and greeted with a smile: "It turns out that you are a good nephew. You are really strong. I heard that you passed by Jinyang a few days ago, but you didn't come to Taiyuan. This makes me lack the opportunity to entertain you."

"I'm just a little acting prince. You are a prince who sits in one side. At that time, because of the emergency, I couldn't come to see you. This is a disrespectful behavior. I need to apologize to you." Liu Bi said these words in a slightly tone A little unskilled, but Han Wangxin was quite happy to hear it.

"My nephew is serious, am I such an ignorant person? How can I blame you for these trivial details, thus losing the demeanor of an elder?" Han Wangxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled calmly.

"You're right. After hearing what you said, I really can't help but warm my nephew's heart, like being next to the stove in winter." Liu Bi immediately offered another flattery.

Han Wangxin laughed loudly: "I didn't treat my nephew well before, but now I have the opportunity, my nephew will go to the palace with me for a banquet."

"Thank you, King Han." Liu Bi hurriedly saluted and thanked him, "I'll go and ask General Han for instructions."

Although he was excited at this time, he was not yet overwhelmed by the joy. He knew that the Han army was stationed in the west of Taiyuan City and did not enter the city. He would be punished for leaving the barracks without authorization.

Han Wangxin nodded, and when Liu Bi went to ask for instructions, he opened Zhang Liang's silk script and flipped through it roughly.

Alas, Liu Hou has some talents and is willing to assist my cousin, but he cannot be used by me.

Otherwise, with my wisdom and Liuhou's wisdom, why should South Korea worry about the Xiongnu's invasion?

It's a pity that all my courtiers are a bunch of mediocre people. It's really a waste of a monarch like me who has built up great achievements.

Sighing lightly, Han Wangxin glanced at Zhang Liang's silk script again.

What is written on it is "Han's small things are thin, there are many mountains, and the people are in poverty", "Wei Wangyu was punished for not respecting the king", "The Huns are cunning, Huaiyin knows soldiers, Yangxia has plans, if you have permission, please follow it".

Didn't you already know these things?

Han Wangxin shook his head again, it seemed that Zhang Liang was just a vain name, and he wrote some nonsense in the letter to himself.

Liu Bi, who had obtained Han Xin's consent, came back and saw Ji Xin with a slight sarcasm in the smile on his face.

"The virtuous nephew is back." Han Wangxin raised his head halfway, and said with a little emotion, "It's hard to find a virtuous minister in this world."

"Why did Your Highness say that?" Liu Bi asked in bewilderment for a moment.

"It's a long story." Han Wangxin turned his back, "Let's discuss this topic when we are drinking at the banquet. But my nephew is still young, and I'm afraid he will understand me better when he becomes a prince in the future."

Han Wangxin's practice of following the Riddler to the end made Liu Bi suddenly a little uncertain, thinking that the other party must have a good opinion.

So he respectfully followed behind Han Wangxin, and entered the palace of the Han Palace in a carriage. However, the specifications of this banquet were not ordinary, but actually extremely unusual.

(End of this chapter)