The great man will live forever

Chapter 119: Destroying South Vietnam (Nine South Vietnam’s Plan)
In the Nanyue Palace, Nanyue King Zhao Jiande was smiling all over his face, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

"Liu Meiren, come on, come on, this is the Xiongnu blood of Marquis Lanling of the Han Dynasty. I spent a lot of money to get it. Not bad, not bad. Let's drink it together."

He picked up the wine glass and poured wine into the beauty's mouth. The wine lingered along the corner of the beauty's mouth, all the way to the collarbone. He didn't dislike it and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

"Report, Prime Minister, please see me."

"Let him in."

He looked around at the stopped singers and musicians, and shouted: "What are you doing standing there, keep playing music, keep dancing."

Lu Jia, the prime minister of South Vietnam, is 60 years old this year. He has white hair, but he walks like a dragon and a tiger, and his body is still very strong. He looked at Zhao Jiande, who was hugging the beauty and drinking wine, and frowned secretly.

Prime Minister Lu Jia waved his hand and prepared to let the singers and musicians go down. Naturally, these singers and musicians did not dare to go against his idea, saluted the South Vietnamese King Zhao Jiande and prepared to leave.

"What are you going to do when you come back? Are Gu's orders useless?"

When the Nanyue King Zhao Jiande on the side saw this scene, his face was particularly ugly and he shouted.

This time, several singers stood there, not daring to move. They looked at Prime Minister Lu Jia and then at the King of Nanyue.

"Go down!" Prime Minister Lu Jia snorted coldly, and all of them quickly went down.

At this moment, South Vietnam King Zhao Jiande looked as if he had eaten shit, his face was extremely ugly, but he could not get angry, so he could only change the topic.

"Prime Minister, why are you like this? It's rare to be happy. Everyone you are talking about knows, haha, the Xiongnu and Qiang people jointly attacked the Han Dynasty. It is said that the Qiang people dispatched more than 10 troops.

The countries in the southwest were ready to make a move, and Lord Lan had already rebelled, and even killed the Han prefect. Even the king of Dongyue, a weakling, stayed in Jieyang and stopped sending troops.

Looking around the big man, there are enemies everywhere. Can he still care about my South Vietnam?Haha, God help me! "

After he finished speaking, he hugged the beauty and kissed her.

Looking at the almost elated South Vietnamese King Zhao Jiande, Prime Minister Lu Jia shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty, the current crisis in South Vietnam is still very serious. The 25 Han army has not withdrawn at all, and once Liu Han destroys Qielan and shocks the southwestern countries, he will definitely march again.

He is very determined to destroy our South Vietnam, so now is definitely not the time to enjoy it. Your Majesty must work hard to govern. It is best to drive and conquer in person, boost morale, and resolutely guard the three passes. As long as the three passes are not broken, the big man will be unable to do anything to our South Vietnam. .

They send a large number of troops, and the logistical pressure will be great. Moreover, it is an expedition, so we will fight a long war. In order to deal with the Xiongnu, the Han emperor has been fighting for many years. The people have begun to suffer a little, and the treasury is gradually empty.

Once time passes and his national strength cannot support him, he will naturally withdraw his troops. As well as the East Yue Kingdom, I suggest you send your sister, Princess Xu Lan, for marriage. "

It must be said that Lu Jia, who dared to rebel, served as prime minister for three generations, and assisted the king of South Vietnam for three generations, had a vicious vision.

"Ah, that bad old man of the King of Dongyue is over 50 years old. My sister is only 15 years old. She is young and beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman in South Vietnam. If you marry him, isn't it just like putting flowers on cow dung?"

Lu Jia was extremely contemptuous in her heart, but she still had a sincere expression on her face.

"My great king, what time is it now? The King of Dongyue is uncertain, but as long as we marry him, he might be able to fight back. What we want now are allies, not enemies."

"Ke Gu is just such a sister, and she is still a biological sister."

Seeing the Nanyue King Zhao Jiande hesitate, Prime Minister Lu Jia said directly: "This matter is settled."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Before leaving, he said meaningfully, "Your Majesty, don't indulge in women anymore, otherwise Zhao Xing will learn from his mistakes."

Looking at the Prime Minister's completely disappeared back for a while,

"Pa!" Zhao Jiande, the king of South Vietnam, slapped the throne fiercely and shouted wildly, "Does he think he is the king of South Vietnam? The king of South Vietnam is an orphan, and an orphan is the master of South Vietnam."

It's a pity that no matter how angry he is, it can't change the fact that he is basically a puppet. If Prime Minister Lu Jia can support him up, he can naturally let him down.
……

In a courtyard of the Nanyue Palace, there is a woman about 15 years old, with black and thick hair, scattered on her slender shoulders, and slightly curled around her slender neck, as charming as black clouds.

Her lips are red and plump, and they outline an elegant arc when she smiles slightly, giving people a charming and charming feeling.The bridge of her nose is high and the outline is soft and dignified, which further highlights her aristocratic temperament.

She is Princess Xu Lan and the biological sister of Nanyue King Zhao Jiande, Zhao Lan.

"Princess, I just heard that the king wants you to go to Dongyue Kingdom and marry the king of Dongyue. How can the king do this? The king of Dongyue is over 50 years old, and he may die in a few years. You are our How can the most beautiful woman in South Vietnam marry him?"

At this time, a maid came in in a hurry, and as soon as she came in, she stood up for her.

In an instant, Zhao Lan's face turned pale.

"Is this really true? Did Brother Wang say it himself?" "It's being spread throughout the palace."

"I'm going to see Brother Wang."

She picked up her skirt and hurriedly went to see Zhao Jiande, the king of Nanyue. When she arrived at the door of his palace, she saw several servants guarding her. She wanted to go in, but was stopped.

"What? Do you even dare to stop me, the princess?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, let go."

Zhao Lan opened the door, seemed to see something, and quickly closed it, her face turned red.

Not long after, "Who is it?" the voice of Nanyue King Zhao Jiande came from inside, as well as other unusual voices.

"Your Majesty, this is Princess Xu Lan. She didn't stop her just now, but she's still at the door now."

Zhao Lan stood at the door, looking at her toes. She didn't want to leave or stay.

"Wait a moment!"

"what!"

After the shouting, a woman with a ruddy face and disheveled clothes came out.

"come in!"

Zhao Lan plucked up the courage to go in, looked at the South Vietnamese King Zhao Jiande who had just put on his clothes, and asked softly, "Brother Wang, they said you want me to go to East Vietnam and marry the King of East Vietnam?"

"Oh, sister, now the big man is attacking in a big way, and I don't want to do it, but the prime minister just lets you go. I can't stop it, so what can I do?"

South Vietnam King Zhao Jiande sighed. While sighing, he looked at his sister, looking up and down.

"My sister is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in our South Vietnam. How can I let my brother part with it? The King of East Vietnam is over 50 years old and is suffering from an old man..."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and gently took Zhao Lan's hand, stroking it slowly.
"My sister's face is even more charming than Liu Meiren's."

He began to feel hot inside, and was suppressed by Prime Minister Lu Jia, "Since it is cheaper for the King of Dongyue, it is better to be cheaper for Brother Wang."

With that said, he saved Zhao Lan and started...

"Brother Wang!"

Zhao Lan was shocked, filled with tears, and pushed him away desperately, "We are brothers and sisters, how could you do this?"

"The Huns marry their mother after their father dies, and marry their sister-in-law after their brother dies. What about real brothers and sisters?"

Nanyue King Zhao Jiande said and stepped forward again, wanting to get closer.

"If you come here again, I will die for you." Zhao Lanyu took out the dagger he carried with him, pulled it out, and placed it on his neck.

"Okay, Brother Wang is wrong, don't get excited."

"Do you still remember that when your mother died, you held her hand and said you would take good care of me. What's the difference between you and an animal like you are now?"

Faced with Zhao Lan's questioning, Nanyue King Zhao Jiande seemed to recall the past days. I don't know when he changed. It was when he was the Nanyue King that he began to taste power, but now he is being taken over by Prime Minister Lu Jiayi. After a little deprivation, he realized that he was just a puppet and useless...

If possible, he would rather not be the king of South Vietnam.

"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't want to do it, but I can't help it. Except for a few eunuchs outside the door, who in South Vietnam will listen to me..."

"Woooo..."

As he spoke, he started crying like a child. A trace of sympathy flashed in Zhao Lan's heart, but more of anguish, and she returned to her room in despair.

"Reincarnation Gu, reincarnation Gu, should I use you? Now that I have used it, can I escape?"

She looked at a cicada-like insect in a small bottle and murmured to herself. This voodoo was given to her by her mother. It came from Miaojiang. Her mother's grandmother was from Miaojiang and it was passed down to her. It is said that Has special effects.

(End of this chapter)