Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Han Yu's mansion, the living room.

Han Yu sat at the main seat, held the teacup with his left hand, stroked the lid of the porcelain cup with his right hand, sipped a sip of tea and said, "I heard that Major General Yihu fought a big victory at the border between Chu and South Korea not long ago. I am a big Korean prestige."

On the left side, Ji Yihu is wearing a yellow armor, with long hair and a crown, and his face is both cold and masculine. His appearance can be called handsome, and most of them should be inherited from his mother. Only those cold eyes are inherited from Ji Yihu. no night.

Ji Yihu poured the wine on his own, and said with a smile: "The fourth son is well informed, and the last general has indeed won a battle. But it was only to defeat [-] Chu troops and kill more than [-] people, which is not a big victory." .”

"Not too small, not too small."

The smile on Han Yu's face became more and more sincere, and he said: "It is a great victory to defeat [-] Chu troops. In addition, General Yihu is only [-] years old and is a first-class master. He is also proficient in the art of war. In time, it must be me. The second general."

Ji Yihu's eyes narrowed slightly. These words indeed spoke of his desire. His father, Ji Wuye, was the person he admired and respected the most.

For a long time, his father has been his goal and the guiding light of his life journey.

Therefore, Ji Yihu also wants to play with the most beautiful person, drink the best wine, hold the highest power, and sit on the position of a general in Korea, one person under ten thousand people.

Honglian is the woman he is determined to win. She is the most beloved first princess of the current king, the sister of all sons and daughters, and also the number one beauty officially recognized by Korea.

Ji Yihu smiled and said: "After my father assumed the post of general, he stabilized the new regime for the king, retreated from foreign enemies, and guarded the palace well all day long. So far, there has been no disclosure for more than ten years."

"I asked my father, why did you come here?"

Ji Yihu continued: "Father said, there is no one else, just to repay the king's kindness, and to do his duty faithfully."

Ji Yihu looked at Han Yu and said, "Father often said to me in letters, all the sons of the royal family, only the fourth son is the most virtuous, the most knowledgeable, the most dignified, and has the appearance of a wise king."

When Han Yu heard this, he was surprised and said, "Ah, General Ji thinks so highly of Han Yu?"

"General Ji is indeed my loyal minister and good general in Korea. The stability of Korea's current situation is all due to his dedication to his duties for more than ten years."

"Qiancheng, serve wine, serve good wine."

Han Yu ordered: "I want to have a drink for General Ji with Major General Yihu."

Ji Yihu smiled slightly, and said: "I heard that there is a jar of lotus dew in the Fourth Young Master's residence. It has been brewed for more than 16 years, and it is extremely mellow."

"Father said that if the Fourth Young Master really wants to have a heart-to-heart relationship, you might as well open the wine cellar, take out the fine wine, and invite him to have a drink or two."

Han Qiancheng had already brought fine wine and poured it for Han Yu himself.

Han Yu smiled and said, "Okay, tomorrow morning, I will open the wine cellar, take out the lotus dew, and invite General Ji to have a drink."

Ji Yihu raised his glass and said with a smile: "It seems that my father is right. The fourth son is a straightforward person, and he is also a person who does great things."

Han Yu raised his glass and said, "Major General Yihu, you and I will drink this cup to the brim."

"Dry!"

The two drank from afar.

Ji Yihu got up and said: "It's late at night, Yihu won't bother the Fourth Young Master, let's take my leave first."

"Oh, by the way, how could it be rude to visit at home, the last general also prepared a gift for the Fourth Young Master." Ji Yihu said loudly: "Bring me the gift for the Fourth Young Master."

Soon, a soldier stepped into the hall, holding a pot of flowers.

Ji Yihu took the flower pot, stepped forward, gently placed it on the desk in front of Han Yu, and said with a smile, "This lotus is charming and fragrant. I believe the fourth son will like it."

Han Yu smiled and said: "I like it very much, Major General Yihu has a heart."

"Fourth son, take your leave." Ji Yihu clasped his fists in a salute, and retreated slowly.

In the hall, Han Yu looked at a pot of lotus, got up slowly and said, "It seems that the Ji family father and son can't wait any longer."

Ji Yihu married Honglian because he was greedy for Honglian's beauty, and Ji Wuye hoped that his family would be able to leap into the ranks of the public, the family level would be raised, and his status and background would be more prominent.

And Han Yu himself, of course, with Ji Wuye's help, sat on the throne of the prince and peeked at the throne of the king.

Han Qiancheng asked: "What does the fourth master think?"

Han Yu said lightly: "Fishing is an elegant thing, but you need to use bait that fish like. The fatter the fish, the more precious the bait you use."

"But we can't wheedle their appetites anymore, or we will suffer instead."

Han Qiancheng nodded thoughtfully.

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At the same time, the suburbs of Xinzheng

Wei Zhuang was dressed in black like the night, his white hair was getting longer and longer, combed into a long ponytail, and his air was blown away. There were corpses everywhere under his feet, a total of 30 people.

Shark-toothed sword tip, blood dripping.

Wei Zhuang pursed his lips slightly, and said to himself, "Coir raincoat man, you are indeed cautious enough."

"But... next time, you won't be so lucky."

-

The next morning, the sun rose.

Above the court hall, hundreds of civil and military officials lined up neatly to go to court.

On the left side, Bai Yifei was dressed in blood and his white hair fluttered above the ministers, followed by Ji Wuye, the great general, and then the Yemu military and political system.

On the right side, Zhang Kaidi stood side by side with the fourth son Han Yu. Han Fei was slightly behind by half a body, and then Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang. Son of a line.

On the throne, Han Wang'an asked: "My dear friends, do you have anything else to discuss?"

Han Yu stepped forward, saluted slowly, "Qizou father, I have something to discuss."

"What's the matter?" Han Wangan asked.

Han Yu paused word by word: "The matter of Honglian's marriage."

"what?"

At this moment, Han Fei's expression changed slightly, Wei Zhuang raised his head slowly, and Zhang Liang's expression was serious.

They all knew that Honglianxin Xu Li Changqing, with the personality of Princess Honglian, would never agree to a political marriage, but political marriage is the fate of every princess.

The most terrible thing is that Princess Honglian is sixteen or seventeen years old, and has reached the age of marriage.

The corner of Ji Wuye's mouth curled up, revealing a smug smile.

Han Wang comforted Xu and said: "Yes, before I know it, Honglian has also reached the age to be married."

Han Wangan asked: "Fourth, do you have someone to choose?"

Han Yu answered without leaking: "As an elder brother, Han Yu naturally hopes that Honglian will be happy. The one who can marry Honglian must be the number one hero in Korea. Not only must he have both civil and military skills, but also he must be loyal to the royal family, so that he will not neglect Honglian in the future. .”

King Han appeased Xu, with a face of approval.

Han Yu said: "In addition, Honglian is the most beloved princess of my father, and she is also the direct blood of my Korean royal family, and the direct sister of me and Lao Jiu."

"The matter of Honglian's husband-in-law needs to be extremely cautious and needs to be discussed by the court."

After Han Yu finished speaking, he backed away slowly.

Soon, a civil servant came out, stood in the hall, and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates believe that Ji Yihu, the son of General Ji, is brave and resourceful, and would be a good match for Princess Honglian."

Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: "The fourth brother's people."

"It seems that the fourth brother has calculated all of this."

As soon as this person came out, they walked out one by one. More than [-]% recommended Ji Yihu, the remaining [-]% recommended other high-ranking officials, and the remaining [-]% supported Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang is the grandson of the Zhang family, and the five generations of the Zhang family are Han Xiang. Zhang Liang and Princess Honglian are about the same age, and became famous at a young age.

but……

Zhang Liang's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to take a step forward to report.

Not to mention his friendship with Li Changqing, he himself had known Honglian since he was a child, and he had long regarded Honglian as his biological sister, just like Han Fei.

Han Fei shook his head and stopped Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang regained his composure, and gently retracted the foot he just stepped out. That's right, everything today was planned by Ji Wuye and the fourth son. Their purpose was to facilitate the marriage of Ji Yihu and Princess Honglian.

Therefore, what Quicksand needs to do most is - how to disintegrate this marriage.

Whether public or private, they couldn't let Ji Yihu marry Princess Honglian.

On the main seat, Han Wangan stroked his long beard and asked, "Ji Aiqing, what do you think?"

Ji Wuye clasped her fists and said, "Reporting to the King, I'm afraid that I'm not worthy of Princess Honglian's daughter. Your ministers recommend you so enthusiastically, it's really frustrating for you."

Han Wang'an pondered and thought seriously.

After a while, Han Wangan said slowly: "My dear friends, I think..."