Chapter 106
~.-~ Although the battle clouds in the sky were so heavy that they almost turned into lead and smashed on the city of Halehelin, the people in the city were still what they were. I don’t know whether in the eyes of Prince Kublai Khan or Zhao Xu, these things had nothing to do with the common people. Even if the war broke out and some common people died, it would not be a great thing.
They are just villains, but just ants in the battle for power!
Is this really the case?
Those who think so can only say that they have read the book to their butt!
Just think of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, just putting the "water can carry boats, but can also overturn boats" before becoming an official and an emperor. As for those emperors who did something bad, to put it bluntly, they all forgot this sentence.
This is true for Zhao Xu, and so is Prince Kublai Khan.
Just like Prince Kublai Khan, who accepted the conditions of the "Huaxia Empire", but for the future struggle for power and profit in the Khanate Khanate. Queen Hai lost the misfortune and asked Zhao Xu to call him Khan, so that he could fight with Prince Kublai Khan to the death. This is still the case.
If we look at it from the perspective of hundreds of years later, this is really a stupid move. But no country in the world at this time can truly understand this matter. Just like the "Huaxia Empire", if there was no Martin, then there would be changes at this time.
Zhang Wenqian stood outside the city of Hallehelin City, which was filled with snow, watching the colorful flags floating on the top of the city and listening to the gongs and drums in the city. What he was thinking about was the luxurious banquet in the royal city at this time, which made him feel cruel and helpless that the massacre that would inevitably happen at night
As a literati, Zhang Wenqian had seen a lot of "worlds". During the méng, the ancients' actions of resisting the fierce city massacre were not uncommon. As a literati, he thought it would hurt the world, but as a strategist, he was unable to resist.
After all, his family was sold to the Jin Kingdom by Qin Hui's words "The southern people return to the south, the northern people return to the north" and later annexed by the ancients. He was a Han man who had no family. Although he was even higher than the southerners who had no status, he was finally just a inferior person.
When the "Huaxia Empire" and the Huaxia people with the "Chinese nation" as the main body, he felt that he had a belonging, as if he was a prodigal son who had been traveling for a long time, and had hope of returning home. How could this not make him happy?
But he had a very complicated feeling about Prince Kublai Khan. That was for so many years, Prince Kublai Khan treated him with great courtesy. At this moment, it was clear that Prince Kublai Khan was in danger and did nothing, which made him feel aroused in his heart that he would repay his kindness with grievances.
Reason told him that this was wrong.
Because no matter Zhao Xu and the ancients, they were all barbarians that the "Huaxia Empire" would inevitably eliminate. Zhang Wenqian had seen the artillery fire of the "Huaxia Army". If Prince Kublai Khan was only worried about the sharp artillery fire of the other party, then Zhang Wenqian had read more books and had considerable thinking ability to understand that it was not a force that a nation like Méng Gu was qualified to fight.
However, if we are on our heart, he still hopes that Prince Kublai Khan can leave far away and not appear within a thousand miles of the border of the "Huaxia Empire". He has heard from Hassan that grass grows within a thousand miles of the surrounding "Huaxia Empire" and that there will be more enemies, so there will be more killing and will never be lenient.
"Oh, human life is determined by heaven! I just hope that those insiders in the city can open the city gate in time tonight, otherwise... I'm afraid..."
Seeing the sky getting darker and the snow getting harder, Zhang Wenqian unconsciously shook his head.
In fact, at this moment, the place where the troops stationed at the city was just the injunction that Zhao Xu withdrew from the imperial city. In the future, they would replenish the city walls and fight against the ancient méng soldiers outside. On a snowy night, it would be quite stupid to attack the city with continuous fire and superior artillery fire overnight.
The snow in the afternoon was getting heavier and heavier, and even the heavy snow like goose feathers reached a level where people couldn't see the road clearly. But at night, when the wind blew, the heavy snow turned into a blizzard, which became beneficial to the siege. No matter how sharp the artillery fire at the top of the city was, when the visibility was insufficient, the lethality naturally decreased. At this time, it was about will and blood.
As the sky gets darker and the snow gets denser, the city celebration is coming to an end.
The first thing to start was Zhao Xu's son's full moon wine. Although it was already two months old, everyone was still living a false and happy life. The whole hall was covered with lanterns of the county, and the wine and food on the table were served one after another. The princes and ministers on the table drank so much that their faces were dizzy.
"These dead Tartars have drunk so much wine, but they are still so lively!"
This made Zhao Xu a little worried. He also drank red because of the urging of drinking from left to right. It was not that Zhao Xu had poor alcohol tolerance, and the wine he drank was mixed with water. Even so, after a few rounds, he drank his face as if he had encountered the second spring.
But he had to drink. Although the people in front of him were basically clearly distinguished. Everyone knows that after Zhao Xu announced that he would be a khan, there would inevitably be a bloody battle. But there were also some fencemen in the middle, hoping that after Zhao Xu cleared his opposition princes and ministers, he could leave him some status and benefits.
As the wine was getting drunk, Zhao Xu and the queen Hai Mizu, who was holding the child, looked at each other quietly. The latter looked at the princes and ministers sitting below. At this moment, some people had already drunk 70% or 80% of the wine, and some even went up to pull the palace maids' colorful makeup. In fact, this was not an exaggeration. The ancients were already quite bold in such matters.
Especially today, the atmosphere above the hall is really weird. Drinking under this pressure, drinking a little too much will reveal the original form of a barbarian. It is not a strange thing.
"Dangdangdang..."
The melodious sound of the hall was cleared. At this time, Zhao Xu raised his glass and raised his hands to everyone present. Of course, it was also a timbre to smash the cup tonight, so Zhao Xu also changed a large cup, hoping that the sound would be louder when smashing it.
"Everyone, thank you for coming to the little dog today. Zhao Xu thanks you all here. Please have this big cup with me, and I have more important things to tell you!"
But when Zhao Xu finished speaking, someone responded.
"Zhao Xu, don't you just want to be the sweat of the ancients? You might as well just say it. Even if you want to smash the cup, you can smash it quickly!" x!.
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Chapter completed!