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Chapter 82 I am a foreign minister, sending letters and food?

"maybe!"

Meng Tian's heart tightened, and two names came to mind.

One is Zhao Gao, and the other is the young master Hu Hai.

Cheng Yaojin went to Xianyang and spoke in front of His Majesty about his marriage with Prince Fu.

If the marriage is successful, Prince Fusu will have strong support from the Tang State behind him.

Who wants to stop it the most?

The answer to this question is simple, just think about who is most disadvantageous to this matter.

obviously.

It would be most unfavorable to Zhao Gao and Hu Hai if Prince Fusu really made peace with the Tang state.

I just didn't expect it.

Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were so bold and dared to send people to assassinate the Tang envoys. Aren't they afraid of being known by Your Majesty?

Or is it that the two of them are powerful enough to cover up His Majesty's eyes and ears?

Judging from the letters sent by Wang Ben, Zhao Gao has become more and more ready to take action recently.

His Majesty's dragon body is getting more and more critical.

If His Majesty dies one day in the future, there will probably be a bloody storm in Xianyang City.

Looking back at the several generations of monarchs in the Qin Dynasty, how many monarchs had palace coups before and after their death?

This seems to have become a test that the new king of Qin must go through when he ascends the throne.

Although Wang Ben did not include any famous quotes in the letter, there were metaphors.

Among the young masters, Fusu is undoubtedly the most likely, and Hu Hai is the most likely to inherit the throne.

Hu Hai had Zhao Gao, and Li Si was in cahoots with him.

And the young master Fusu...

But there is no stable force around him.

But Prince Fusu was the most benevolent and righteous throughout his life, and was also supported by the common people and nobles.

If Prince Fusu can inherit the throne a hundred years later, the Great Qin Dynasty may still be able to continue.

If Hu Hai succeeds...

With a treacherous villain like Zhao Gao, Da Qin is afraid that...

Wang Ben’s letter hints at making plans in advance!

Can.

Your Majesty hates the young master very much, and the courtiers collude with each other.

If you stand in line at this moment.

I was afraid that I would be beaten down by Zhao Gao and Hu Hai.

Wang, the Mongolian family has three generations of loyal ministers and good generals of the Qin Dynasty. We can neither surpass our ancestors' meritorious deeds, nor can we destroy our ancestors' reputation.

Meng Tian let out a long sigh and threw the silk in his hand into the incense burner.

Seeing the silk fabric being burned to ashes by the fire, Cheng Yaojin frowned and asked: "General, why is this?"

"Some things shouldn't exist!" Meng Tian felt lost, "Young Master is not at Yanmen Pass! Your trip may have been in vain!"

"What?" Cheng Yaojin frowned and his round eyes opened angrily, "General Meng, I treat you sincerely, why do you have to lie to me? I come here with absolutely no malice! It is really for the sake of the son-in-law's marriage, General Meng.

If you don’t believe me, you can come with me to meet the young master!”

"I didn't lie to you! The young master is indeed not here at the moment!"

Cheng Yaojin showed anger on his face and said in a cold voice: "If Master Fusu is not here, where is he?"

"North!" Meng Tian stood up and turned to look north, "Young master led his army northward some time ago to try to destroy the Xiongnu!"

"Lead the army north? Destroy the Xiongnu?" Cheng Yaojin took a breath, "How many troops did the young master bring?"

"More than three thousand soldiers!"

"More than three thousand?" Cheng Yaojin's jaw dropped in shock, his pupils widened, "Are you kidding? There are more than three thousand soldiers, just want to destroy the Huns?"

"That's not right! As a general of the Qin State, you actually let the young master risk more than three thousand yuan? Aren't you afraid that something will happen to the young master Fusu? If an accident happens to the young master Fusu, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the blame, right?"

"I……"

Meng Tian looked around, then walked outside the tent to check, looking nervous.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yaojin looked confused, "Isn't this your territory? In your territory, you still have to be so cautious?"

"If you don't like it, I have already asked Wang Li to protect him secretly!" Meng Tian turned around and entered the camp, "Wang Li is Wang Ben's son! I can rest assured about him!"

"He? Is he the only one who can reassure you?"

"Uh..." Meng Tian was speechless for a moment, "So, this morning, Wang Li sent someone to send a letter asking me to prepare 500,000 stones of food and grass for the young master! And I also received a letter from the young master. I have already asked people to start preparing the food and grass.

I'm sorry there's no one to escort me! I wonder if you can take on this important task?"

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yaojin's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and pointed at himself, "I'm just a foreign minister. I came all the way from Chang'an. I sent you letters last time, but now you still want me to send you food? You

Aren’t you afraid that I might steal the food and grass halfway? That’s five hundred thousand dan, which is not a small amount of money!”

"How can you rob it by yourself?" Meng Tian raised his lips slightly, looking confident, "I will naturally let five thousand soldiers escort him there! Do you want to defeat my five thousand Great Qin warriors with one person?"

"Since you have five thousand soldiers to transport you, why do you need me to escort you?" Cheng Yaojin's face darkened suddenly, "I'm just a foreign minister, here for marriage, not to be a cow or a horse or a mule for you.

!”

Meng Tian smiled calmly and said, "Don't you want to see Young Master Fusu?"

"You... okay!" Cheng Yaojin had no choice but to throw his hands away angrily, "When will we leave?"

"Tonight at midnight!"

"It's late at night?" Cheng Yaojin frowned, "Why is it Zishi?"

"uh-huh!"

Meng Tian smiled and said nothing, turned to the side, sat in front of the desk, picked up the white wolf tail hair, put it in front of his eyes, stared at it for a moment, then dipped it in ink and drew it on the bamboo slip.

"Yes, yes! This material can be used to make pen tips."

Seeing that Meng Tian was silent, Cheng Yaojin stopped asking and turned around to walk outside.

"The messenger has come from afar, so please take the time to rest!"

"Have a rest?" Cheng Yaojin snorted coldly, "Hurry and prepare food and drinks for me, I'm hungry!"

"Come here, prepare some food and wine for the envoy!"



At midnight.

Meng Tian personally opened and closed the gate of Yanmen.

Cheng Yaojin took the jade pendant given by Meng Tian and left the customs alone.

After leaving the customs, go north for more than thirty miles.

Cheng Yaojin encountered a Daqin transport team of 5,000 people.

Taking out the jade pendant given by Meng Tian, ​​the transport team was temporarily returned to Cheng Yaojin's command.

The direction Cheng Yaojin was heading was where Fusu was at this moment.

Tashidel Plain.



Another day has come.

Fusu opened his eyes and saw Princess Xiangling standing next to the bed.

"Fuck you!" Fusu Liyu stood up and stared straight ahead, "What are you doing here so early in the morning? Are you trying to stab me?"

"No, no!" Princess Xiangling shook her head quickly, "As a maid in Tenggeli, I have to serve Tenggeli in daily life! Please also wash up in Tenggeli! I will send food right away!"

"Wait a minute!" Fusu frowned and jumped out of bed with a bang, "Why didn't you just kill me with a dagger while I was sleeping? Don't you want to kill me for the sake of the dead Huns?

Will the soldiers take revenge?"

"I have never thought about it this way!" Princess Xiangling shook her head quickly, "I don't want to kill anyone, and I don't want others to kill anyone."

"Uh-huh!" Fusu smiled calmly, "Go down!"

"Yes! Teng Geli!"

Xiang Ling left and Fu Su sighed softly.

"It's boring! I pretended to sleep for half an hour, and my waist almost broke. Oh, my waist!"
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