God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Liu Tong (internally angry) saw Fu Wan agreeing so quickly and understood what the other party was thinking.

Because there is still hope, I want to keep trying, even if it is just hope.

As long as they are not desperate, a die-hard royalist like Fu Wan, no, Fu Wan should be a die-hard emperor, will never give up any opportunity or probability.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will let General Guan lead his army to help enter Chang'an from the north. As for how to do it, my uncle should know, so I won't say more." Liu Tong (inner energy) put down the inner anger. After making a choice, he turned to look at Guan Hai, then left with Guan Hai.

"Your Highness, stop!" Fu Wan was also very persistent and shouted directly to stop.

"Is there anything else that uncle Guo has to do?" Liu Tong (internally angry) stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked softly.

"Your Highness wants to put the army in Chang'an City. I have no objection. However, now that Chang'an City is facing internal and external troubles, His Highness putting the army in Chang'an City can indeed deter Xiaoxiao. However, the enemies outside Chang'an cannot be built in a day..." Fu Wan made his own inquiry and expressed his concern.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I still have this confidence. Besides, they are just Huns. Let me destroy them." Liu Tong (Inner Qi) said with confidence and pride. .

"In that case, I'd like to thank Your Highness, please take care of yourself..." Fu Wan looked at Liu Tong (inner energy) like this, hesitated for a moment, and said in agreement, "The Huns are not ordinary opponents. If there is an accident, In this situation, please put your own safety first.”

He has also heard about Liu Tong's (internal energy) ability. How strong is it specifically? It’s unknown.

But such a confident look is indeed worthy of trust.

"Are you okay? If everything is okay, I will leave. I hope that when we meet again next time, I can still look at the living uncle." Liu Tong (internally angry) asked casually, then turned and left went.

Guan Hai bowed his hands and left with Liu Tong (Nei Qi).

Fu Wan and Fu De, their father and son, were left alone to think in this silent night.

"Is this the His Highness you praise? He is indeed not an ordinary person. He is so confident." Fu Wan touched his beard and sighed softly.

I have to accept my old age. At such a young age, she does have the vigor and self-confidence that young people should have. Although she doesn't look like a princess of a country, it seems to be normal for the princesses of the past.

"His Highness is very confident. This is normal." Fu De recalled it and then said seriously.

"Oh?! What do you say?" In this situation, Fu Wan also looked down upon some of the calculations in his mind, but he also had time and ideas to accompany his son. Out of the emotional experience between father and son, Make a conversation.

"Draw your sword and go to the north, march across the south of the Hetao, fight dozens of times, and never lose in your life!" Fu De said in a calm tone.

"Have you never been defeated in your life? No wonder you are so confident. If you weren't a princess, I would probably be far better than you are now." Fu Wan nodded, finally understanding.

No wonder he is so confident in this aspect. The level of confidence and calmness is really surprising.

However, with such combat experience, it should not be that difficult to deal with the Huns cavalry.

What's more, there is Duxiang Hou Zhujun ahead. With such a mature and stable veteran, coupled with an elite force, it is enough to have the capital for a frontal field battle. "Also, you have to go back before dawn. The Northern Army cannot be without people!" Fu Wan looked up at the sky and said calmly.

"Take care, father. Please restrain yourself and wait until the external enemies are eliminated and the internal troubles are resolved. Your Majesty may still have a chance..." Fude, who had heard the whole process, said confidently.

After speaking, Fu De turned around and left. There were some things that had to be prepared.

Fu Wan looked at Fu De walking away, sighed softly, and waited quietly for the arrival of dawn.

Every time there is a discussion on matters in the court, looking at the people in the court, one can understand the whirlpool and risks hidden under the depressing atmosphere.

There are too many things in this world that can cause death.

The closer the northern army is to Chang'an, the more dangerous they are, and the greater the crisis in Chang'an City.

Thinking of this, Fu Wan took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve, a bamboo slip that he got from an unlucky guy a month ago.

Out of respect for books, Fu Wan did not intentionally damage the bamboo slip. Instead, he put it away and prepared to return it to the unlucky guy.

Who would have thought that the unlucky guy would panic and run away silently when he saw him.

This strange sight naturally aroused Fu Wan's confusion. It was not until he read the contents of the bamboo slips that he finally understood everything.

After reading the bamboo slips, I was ready to ask someone to arrest the unlucky guy. Who would have thought that the unlucky guy actually disturbed the resting horse because of his fast running, and then the disturbed horse took the carriage carriage with him. Got hit and killed.

The moment the unlucky guy hit the ground, his whole face even hit directly under the bluestone slab. His face was disfigured on the spot, and he couldn't even distinguish between people.

At this point, even after finishing the hiding and trying to expand the search area, no one could be found, let alone the people behind.

As for whether there was a calculation behind this, or whether it was a pure accident and coincidence, it no longer mattered to Fu Wan.

If it can flow into his hands and be discovered by him, it proves that there is still hope for the Han Dynasty!

"To support the emperor and govern all directions, the ministers of the past are the same ministers today. Although I don't know who came up with the system, but now it seems that the truth will soon be revealed..." Fu Wan slowly tied the bamboo slips in his hands again. He stood up and put it in his cuffs.

It is simply ridiculous that the emperor and his family rule the world together, use the wisdom of everyone to predict the general situation, determine the future path, and determine the basis for victory. They respect the king and fight against the barbarians, stabilize the world, and make everything peaceful...

A noble family is a noble family, and the emperor is still the emperor. How can they be compared? !
As for the same bamboo slips, how many people in Chang'an City own them, even if they are Fu Wan, it is still unknown.

But it is undeniable that this kind of thing in Chang'an now has indeed influenced many people, and even refreshed many people's outlook on life, making people understand that it seems that they have other paths to take, a path with greater benefits.

When the interests are huge enough, it is not unacceptable for these families to let some members go out and make choices.

If you win, everyone is happy; if you lose, who knows who is the main family? (End of chapter)