Chapter 714: When false becomes true, false becomes true

Chapter 714 When the false becomes true, the false becomes true

As for Deng Ai's trick of recruiting a black tiger to dig out his heart, that is also very intriguing.

Because in the original history, Deng Ai guarded the western front of Cao Wei and was able to appease the barbarians in Liangzhou.

More importantly, at that time, Xianbei people had already poured into Liangzhou and even Yongzhou Guanzhong areas in large numbers.

When Deng Ai followed Zhong Hui to destroy the Shu Han, there were many barbarians in the army he led.

If the Han family had such a large presence among the Xianbei people, then when the Shu Han was destroyed, they might not have actually sent people to watch the play, and even hid their identities to participate.

Looking at Feng Yong standing there blankly, his face suddenly turning gloomy and clear, Han Long couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he tentatively called out: "Junhou?"

Feng Yong woke up with a start and smiled to himself: "Oh, nothing. I just remembered something. By the way, where did we talk about just now?"

“Tuoba tribe.”

"Yes, Tuoba tribe." Feng Yong nodded, sat down again, pondered for a moment, and asked, "I remember, Han Zhuangshi, are you from Youzhou?"

Han Long replied: "Exactly."

“Then why did you come to Hanzhong?”

"I dare not hide it from the emperor. I have an old relationship with Wang Xiong and Wang Yuanbo, the governor of Youzhou. Wang Yuanbo was recommended by Meng Da, the prefect of Anding, so he can be appointed as the governor of Youzhou."

(Note: This Mengda is the former prefect of Anding County, not the Mengda who was killed by Sima Yi.)

"Three years ago, Governor Meng passed away. The governor Wang was worried about the orphans of his old friend, and wanted to send someone to deliver a letter to the descendants of the Meng family. It happened that a certain person also wanted to travel to the Central Plains, so he came to Guanzhong."

“After I sent the letter, I happened to hear the name of Lanling Xiaoxiao in Nanxiang, Hanzhong, so I transferred to Hanzhong.”

Speaking of this, Han Long, who is already quite young, actually has a look of yearning on his face, "When I first entered Nanxiang, when I saw the words 'A great chivalrous person, he serves the country and the people', it was like seeing light in a dark night."

"The second time I read "Xia Ke Xing", I wished I could retaliate with death."

Thinking of the "Xia Ke Xing" article with iron paintings and silver hooks, which was as red as blood, Han Long exhaled, stood up, and solemnly clasped his fists towards Feng Yong.

“In this life, there are only a few people whom I value, but there are only two people I respect. One is Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, who rectifies our name, and the other is Feng Langjun, who shows us the way.”

Feng Tibi's face turned red, and he quickly stood up and returned the salute: "Master Han's words are serious."

Han Long looked at Feng Yong and sighed: "The way a prince treats others is really informal."

“The kings and nobles treat others with dignity, but they treat others with courtesy. No wonder they treat knights and knights in an unconventional way.”

Feng Tibi's face was about to burst into laughter, but he said humbly: "Master Han, please sit down, please sit down."

The two sat down again, and Feng Yong praised him: "Liu Hun, a disciple of the Han warriors, served the country through the army and made a lot of contributions in the army."

“The strong man of Han is willing to submit to the ranks of servants and kill strong thieves in danger. You two masters and disciples are truly a good story.”

Han Long felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"The prince has been over-reputed. Although Liu Hun is a barbarian, he has long been determined to make contributions. All I can do is to persuade him to join Feng Langjun."

“As for X, it’s because he agreed to my wife’s request to secretly protect the prince. Because as long as I can protect the king for one year, my wife promised to tell Lan Ling the clues about Xiaoxiao’s life.”

“Cough cough cough…”

Feng Yong suddenly choked on his saliva.

Aren't my two wives a little too evil-minded?

Obviously, Siniang should already know the true identity of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

Otherwise, the royal wife who is good at talking with fists and kicks should not be able to come up with such a black-hearted idea.

As for why Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng’s identity cannot be revealed openly, it is of course due to the trend.

After all, a noble prince who doesn’t study hard but writes unofficial biographies and novels can make people laugh at him.

At least in the eyes of serious scholars, novelists who are so low-spirited will never be able to get on the stage.

Though they may also read novels secretly behind the scenes.

But on the surface, it must be despised, and it is nothing more than that.

Even more than a thousand years later, martial arts novels have been regarded as mental addictions or as a flood of beasts.

“I wonder what Han Zhuangshi is doing looking for Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?” Feng Yongqi said, “Maybe he also wants to ask about King Han Xin back then?”

Han Long shook his head, "The descendants have already known what our ancestors did, so why should we ask? I have admired the name of Feng Junhou for a long time, so I asked Liu Hun to serve Junhou Ma Qian."

“I have long admired the name of Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng. As a ranger, it would be a real regret in my life if I could not see Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. But if I am lucky enough to get his teachings, I will have no regrets even if I die nine times.”

Another look of longing.

Feng Yong felt happy and depressed when he saw him like this.

Of course I am happy that I am so respected by the knights.

What I am holding back is that I cannot admit it to myself. This feeling is like constipation. When I can't get rid of it, I scratch the wall and almost go crazy.

It took Feng Junhou a while to calm down his emotions, "Since Han Zhuangshi is entrusted by his wife, why not just stay with me and stop doing those things as a slave."

Han Long shook his head and declined: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness. The Lord has a strong military discipline and is a rare elite soldier in the world, but I am not used to being restrained."

"If you feel uncomfortable following the prince, you may break military discipline. Why not let me continue to be a cook and groom, so that I can hide my identity."

“Speaking of which, the chefs in the army are very good at their craftsmanship, and the food they cook is much more delicious than those outside…”

Feng Yong:…

Looking at Han Long praising his cook, Feng Yong coughed: "I'm just afraid of wronging Han Zhuangshi."

"It doesn't matter." Han Long didn't seem to care at all. He waved his hand and said, "A certain person entered the army as a servant and was awarded the position of captain of the servant by his wife."

“On weekdays, I just lend a hand when I work. Besides, I am very strong, so it is easy to do these chores. It doesn’t matter if I work, the main thing is to eat well..."

A great master, is this all you pursue?

Feng Junhou’s mouth twitched.

Seeing that Han Long's expression did not seem to be fake, but seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation, Feng Yong had no choice but to agree to Han Long's request.

"Since Han Zhuangshi said so, I won't force it, as long as the strong man doesn't mind."

Feng Junhou was a man who had gone through ups and downs. In the end, he still remembered his identity as a Han general and could not neglect business matters.

Although Tufa Tianli also told him about the situation of the Xianbei people, Tufa tribe had been migrating southward for nearly ten years, and the furthest thing he could tell him was the situation in Xianbei in the west of the Hetao area.

As for Ke Bineng, a man from Xianbei in central China, he only heard about it a few years ago, but the specific details cannot be told.

Now that I heard Han Long talk about the secrets of the Han family, I know that he must be paying attention to the situation of the northern branch of the Han family.

And the northern branch of the Han family has a close relationship with the Xianbei clan, so he must know the current Xianbei very well.

So Feng Yong asked: "Since Han Zhuangshi knows the northern branch of the Han family so well, do you know the situation of the Hu people in Bingyou land? Can you tell me about it?"

“Since the prince has asked questions, how dare I hide my secrets?”

"Tan Shihuai divided Xianbei into three tribes: the central, west and east. After his death, the western Xianbei rebelled first. Now the tribes are scattered in the west of the desert, grazing in the Yinshan and Hetao areas."

“The central Xianbei tribe was divided into two main tribes. One is the Budugen tribe located in Taiyuan and Yanmen, Bingzhou, and other places, and the other is the Kebineng tribe in Daijun and Shanggu areas of Youzhou.”

“As for Xianbei in the east, most of them are still led by Su Li, the former leader of the east, and are located in the western and eastern Liaoning areas.”

"Today, the strongest person in Xianbei is none other than Kebineng. Although Kebineng is between Budugen and Suli, he has been campaigning east and west all the year round, using the power of one force to compete with two at the same time."

“If it weren’t for Tian Yu, the captain of Youzhou Huwuwan Colonel, who suppressed Kebinengduo and prevented him from annexing the Xianbei tribes, Kebineng would have become the second Tanshihuai.”

Feng Yong nodded and asked: "What is the attitude of Xianbei in the west, Xianbei in the east, Bu Dugen in Bingzhou, and Kebineng in Youzhou towards Wei?"

“There is the Yinshan Hetao in Xianbei in the west, but I haven’t heard of any connection with the Wei State in recent years.”

“Su Li, a great man from Xianbei in the east, was named King of Xianbei by the Han in his early years. He also had good relations with Tian Yu and seldom invaded border areas.”

“There is also Bu Dugen of Bingzhou, who has been leading the tribe to guard the border areas for Bingzhou, just like the Southern Xiongnu in the old years.”

“Only Kebineng, who attacked Suli from the east many times, killed Bu Dugen’s brother in the west, and devoured his old troops. Bu Dugen hated him deeply.”

"Kebi Neng wanted to expand his tribe, but was blocked by Tian Yu many times, so he repeatedly invaded the border areas. He was the only tribe among the four tribes that raided the border areas all year round."

Han Long had a complicated look on his face when he said this.

Although he has an old relationship with Wang Xiong, he quite agrees with Tian Yu's approach.

After all, the dispute between the north and the south of the Han family was precisely because of the completely opposite ancestral precepts.

Although the Han family now lacks the glory of the former Han Dynasty, and the Han family has no ability to change the general trend of the world, Han Long cannot forget the ancestral precepts lightly.

At least help guard the land of Zhao Dynasty and prevent barbarians from invading, which can be considered as a contribution.

To prevent the Hu people from going south, in fact, in many cases it means stopping the northern branch.

Thinking of this, he unexpectedly said something rare: "The Northern Branch wants to take the "Wu'an Jun Art of War" in the hands of the monarch, just to help the barbarians invade the border areas."

“Although the princes are of high status and are not afraid of them, it is always better to be careful.”

After hearing this, Feng Yong subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "I didn't..."

But when he saw Han Long's serious expression, he swallowed the rest of his words because he found that he had no way of explaining it.

The only battalion in the world that uses purple electric swords as weapons is in his own hands, and he became famous the first time he entered the battle formation.

Then it became even more invincible, and in the mouths of Longyou Qianghu, it was almost said that he was a reincarnated evil ghost fed on human blood and human flesh.

Otherwise, why are you always chopping up the men and horses like vegetables? .

Instead of mincing it and feeding it to evil spirits, is it feeding it to dogs?

Even now, some people in Shu are muttering, could it be that what is said in "Zidian Qingshuang Ji" is true?

It turns out that "If the blue frost doesn't come out, who can compete with me?" actually means this. It's really enlightening!

Wonderful, wonderful…

So the more thoughtful people began to speculate wildly about the purpose of this blue frost sword, which could actually resist the purple electric sword.

So if Feng Junhou really wants to say that he doesn't have "Wu'an Jun's Art of War" in his hand, I'm afraid even his own mother-in-law will be a little doubtful.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh. He really felt tired and unloved, full of grievances and didn't know who to talk to.

In the end, he had no choice but to say dullly: "Even if the Marquis of Huaiyin obtains "Wu'an Jun's Art of War", it belongs to the Li family."

"Han Qiu said that the Marquis of Huaiyin once treated Li Zuoche as a teacher, and that's why he asked Li Zuoche to teach him the art of war. So he insisted that the Han family was the master of "Wu'an Jun's Art of War."

“Although I don’t know who Li Zuoche is, I also know that the Marquis of Huaiyin only met Li Zuoche after a last-ditch battle.”

"At that time, the Marquis of Huaiyin had already conquered the Three Qin Dynasties, destroyed the Wei Dynasty, and gained a great reputation. By that time, he had already learned "Wu'an Jun's Art of War," right?"

“Why did Han Qiu use Li Zuoche’s excuse to say that Li Zuoche personally taught this art of war to the Marquis of Huaiyin?”

The reason why Feng Yong did not believe Han Qiu's words before and only thought that he was here to blackmail him was precisely because of this contradiction.

Unexpectedly, Han Long's eyes looked strange after hearing this.

"The Art of War of Lord Wu'an is extremely mysterious, how can it be understood by ordinary people at will? The Lord is extremely talented and has studied under the masters, so he can easily learn the art of war."

"But the Marquis of Huaiyin was in such a state of desolation at that time, who would teach him? This is also mentioned in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"."

Speaking of biographical novels, Han Long suddenly became very interested: "After the death of Lord Wu An, everyone wanted to get the art of war left behind."

“If I want to master Qushuai of Xirong and understand the art of war, I can only kidnap the extremely intelligent Mrs. Huang to help..."

“Cough cough cough…”

Feng Junhou coughed violently again.

Han Long just thought that Feng Yong didn't think of it for a moment and listened to him continue talking.

“So the Marquis of Huaiyin may have only understood part of the "Wu'an Jun's Art of War" at first, but he has not yet fully integrated it."

"Later, I will offer a reward of a thousand gold to find Li Zuoche, and then treat him as a teacher. Finally, he will be taught by the grandson of Lord Wu'an. After all, it is Li Zuoche's family secret."

“After the death of the Marquis of Huaiyin, Li Zuoche immediately resigned and lived in seclusion. Now that I think about it, there really is a lot of secrets in this!”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, which was actually very different from the calm demeanor just now.

After hearing this, Feng Yong wondered, even the author didn't know about this kind of thing, how did you know about it?

"How did Han Zhuangshi know these secret things? I remember that they were not written in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of Purple Lightning Green Frost"!"

If I hadn't known that there was no such thing as "Wu'an Jun's Art of War" in this world, I would have almost believed it when I heard what you said.

When Han Long heard this, he immediately sighed: "This is what Han Qiu told me. Although it is just his guess, if you think about it carefully, it is really very possible."

“Han Qiu?”

Feng Yong repeated in astonishment.

Han Long nodded, "After all, Han Chou's surname is Han, so when I captured him, I asked him why he came here all the way from Monan to find trouble for the prince."

"He then said these words to someone. Have you ever remembered that after Li Zuoche met the Marquis of Huaiyin, he once said that a wise man will lose something after a thousand worries; a fool will gain something after a thousand worries."

“This remark is clearly a sign of Li Zuoche’s modesty, but it may not imply that the Marquis of Huaiyin still has shortcomings.”



Feng Tibi tried to persuade him: "This is just Han Qiu's conjecture, and it may not be true."

“So now I have another reason to look for Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.”

Han Long struck the knot and sighed, "Lan Ling is smiling, he is really a strange person!"

Feng Yong sweated slightly on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "This Han Qiu really deserves to die! It's all his fault!"

Even though Han Long was also named Han, he didn't have any overreaction when he heard that Feng Yong wanted to kill Han Chou.

He nodded: "Han Qiu offends the general Hu Wei, so he has his own way to die. But after all, he can be regarded as having the surname Han, and the villain only wants to be the general."

“What’s the matter?”

(End of this chapter)

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