Inside the Hu Feng Green Prostitute House.

Zhao Yan, Guo Kai, Han Cang and his party were celebrating grandly, and sitting next to them was an incomparably beautiful Hu prostitute.

This Hu prostitute is none other than Lin Meier.

She was pouring wine for them in all kinds of ways, and just a small glance occasionally, her unrestrained and a little reserved gaze, completely captured Zhao Yan's soul.

Zhao Yan's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or intoxicated.

He hugged Han Cang's body, which was no less pregnant than that of a woman, and raised his wine glass to clink glasses with Guo Kai, "Come, come, come, come on, for the sake of my great hero, for the sake of Guo Kai's unparalleled conspiracy, let's do it!"

Guo Kai smiled sincerely and followed suit.

"Ding--"

After the bronze wine bottles collided, Guo Kai was not in a hurry to drink, and said with emotion: "This is God's will. If Zhao Zheng hadn't suddenly left the palace and didn't come back in the evening, the two envoys from Qin would not have been able to find anyone."

"Then we can't lure them into a prostitute's parlor to win money, and naturally they won't fall under Lin Meier's feet and fight for Lin Meier."

He continued: "The State of Zhao has been enemies with the State of Qin for generations. The bad deeds of the officials of the State of Qin are spread for thousands of miles. According to the fierceness of the people of the State of Zhao, we know that we still don't spit stars on our heads."

"At this time, if you take the opportunity to sneak into our people and threaten their safety, if things don't work out and you might even lose your life, those two weaklings from the Qin State will have to run through the night with their heads on their backs."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Yan patted his thigh and smiled heartily, "You are a great talent, a great talent!"

A pair of hands hugged his waist, and the feminine Han Cang came closer and said, "This is not Guo Kai's business, the king is obviously brave and unparalleled."

Zhao Yan felt comfortable after hearing this, kneaded it a few times and said, "Strategies and plans are only called plans if they are linked together."

"If this prince hadn't thought of this at that time, then Zhao Zheng would not have let the tiger go back to the mountain. Now it seems that even God is favoring me, Zhao Yan, hahahaha."

He drank another big gulp of deer wine, threw the can away, and instantly felt hot all over his body.

Guo Kai knew his thoughts so well that he intervened at the right time: "This thing can be accomplished because of Lin Mei'er's contribution. If merit is rewarded, Lin Mei'er should also receive a share."

"You, you."

Zhao Yan pointed his fingers with an expression of "You still understand me."

He pulled Lin Meier into his arms. Zhao Yan, half of his body was hugged by Han Cang, felt so happy that he had nothing to add, "Reward, reward, reward! You all have a share!"

Guo Kai does not shy away from this matter, and he can comment on it when it is wonderful.

After Yun Yu's kindness, Zhao Yan put on a robe and stood up, his expression suddenly became slightly serious, "Guo Kai, I always have a thorn in my heart."

Guo Kai immediately understood: "Your Highness...but what about Zhao Zheng?"

"Yes, if Qin doesn't take him back this time, it will send people sooner or later. If he comes back, I feel like something big will happen."

Zhao Yan pursed his lower lip and slapped the long case, "Why can't he die in our Zhao country? Why can't he die in Zhao country? Ah! Ah!"

The movement woke up Hancang Lin Meier, who was sleeping hugging each other on the collapse floor. They stood up in sweat, "Your Highness~Master~"

Zhao Yan turned around and scolded, "Sleep, sleep, sleep, national affairs are none of your business!"

Guo Kai thought quickly and came up with a plan, "We can't die in Zhao State, nor can we die in the hands of Zhao Bing. Your Highness, we might as well do this..."

He whispered a few words into Zhao Yan's ear, and Zhao Yan touched his chin and laughed, "You dare to think about this, but, yin! It's really yin."

*

Several forces in Zhao State are surging undercurrents, but Baitao has no idea about it.

She was only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun every day, and lived the vixen's little life happily. One day after the autumn rain, she got ready and went to look for Zhao Zheng with her brother in hand.

Zhao Zheng's Chaimen is still closed.

Baitao knew that Zhao Zheng had the habit of locking himself up, so he just wanted to take his brother over the wall.

Brother A touched her head and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

This was the first time Baitao came in and knocked first. Being a little novel, she followed suit and knocked on the door.

The door opened and Zhao Zheng walked out. It was autumn now, but he was still very thinly dressed.

Seeing the handsome silver-haired man standing outside the door, Zhao Zheng had also heard the rumors in the palace, but he still hesitated a little, "Who is your Excellency?"

Baitao said: "This is my brother."

Zhao Zheng welcomed them in, laid out straw mats and boiled a pot of hot water.

Zhao Zheng's family has only four walls, so Baitao brought this clay pot and tea cup to him from the Bai Mansion.

The moment Bai Tu took the tea cup into his hands, he realized that it was the one he had left on his case. He glanced at the little fox cub.

Baitao pretended to be "serious" and straightened the lace on her clothes.

Well, teacups grow legs.

It's none of her business.

Zhao Zheng sat next to her as usual and said to Bai Tu: "There is no tea at home and the hospitality is poor. Don't be surprised."

Bai Tu hasn't spoken yet.

"It's okay, my brother doesn't like drinking tea." Baitao said quickly.

"..."

Bai Tu poked her with his finger. He still didn't know what she was thinking, "Little guy."

"Hehe." Baitao smiled.

After sitting down, Zhao Zheng, as the host, asked at the right time: "Why do you want to see me?"

Bai Tu blew on the hot water, and the thin mist covered his eyebrows, making his face unclear, "There is something wrong."

Zhao Zheng listened.

"Nineteen years ago, when it was snowing heavily, my carriage was driving down the street in the middle of the night. The road slipped and rolled over. I was able to escape because of your father's generous help."

"But at that time, he refused to leave his name and could not repay the favor. Only today did I find out who he was and found out that he had a son, so I came here to repay this kindness."

Come to repay a favor?

Whether this is true or not, Bai Taomen is clear.

Nine years ago, they were still denning in the fox's cave. How could they ride in a carriage and the carriage overturned?

But Zhao Zheng didn't know.

Nine years ago, he was only two years old and had no memory ability, but what the silver-haired man said was true.

I heard him say again, "I have thought deeply about teaching. Although I was born in the Yemen sect and have never mastered actual combat, I have made great achievements in the study of swordsmanship and formations. Among them, the art of war is even better. I went up to Zhou Dynasty.

"Tai Gong Liu Dao" and "Sima Rangju's Art of War" in the period of King Wu, down to "Thirteen Chapters on the Art of War", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Wu Zi", "Sun Bin's Art of War" and "Sima's Art of War" are all well read."

At the end, the silver-haired man got to the point, "If you are interested, I can teach you all these things."

Zhao Zheng was slightly startled.

These are new worlds that he has never been exposed to. What man doesn't want to learn everything and make great achievements in the future?

But his inherent vigilance made him still hesitate.

Baitao beside him immediately said ghostly: "Baitao pays homage to Master!"

As she said that, she bumped him with her elbow and said in a soft voice, "Master, you are so kind. You will not lose anything by becoming my disciple."

Facing her big moist eyes, Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and made up his mind.

He knelt down and was about to perform the apprenticeship ceremony, but Bai Tu stopped him, and a human emperor gave him a big ceremony like a monster. I don't know if he wanted to shorten his life, "Preaching and teaching, but I never answer my questions. I teach.

Don’t teach.”

Teach without teaching.

What's the meaning?

After sitting down soon, Zhao Zheng understood the meaning. He actually took the lead in telling himself about the Battle of Changping, which was closely related to his situation.

The Battle of Changping lasted for three years. The leader of the Zhao State was Lian Po, but was replaced by Zhao Kuo by the Qin State. The leader of the Qin State, Bai Qi, deceived and killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers.

After the battle, although the Qin army was clearly victorious, both sides suffered losses.

At this point, the people of Zhao hated the people of Qin even more, and his situation as a hostage naturally fell into a bleak situation.

After listening to Bai Tu's story, Zhao Zheng pondered, "If the leader is not the armchair Zhao Kuo, but the experienced and steady Lian Po, the Battle of Changping may be rewritten, and it is not certain whether the battle will be fought or not."

.”

Bai Tu was impressed by his keenness, but did not answer the question. Instead, he said, "In your opinion, after the prisoners of war were killed in the Battle of Changping, what do you think will be the future war situation?"

Zhao Zheng added: "After this battle, the war will probably become more intense, and it will become even more difficult to fight in the future."

"Then you don't think you should kill him?"

Bai Tu asked.

Four hundred thousand lives, how heavy it is. This wonderful battle that broke the long-term confrontation between Qin and Zhao is also a highlight in the overall history of the Warring States Period.
To be continued...