Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

But since it was the funeral general who came, the news he brought might not be good news.

King Han didn't speak.

Gu Nan took out a bamboo slip from his bosom and held it in his hands with a steady voice.

"I came here this time under the order of the king to present this slip to the King of Han."

There was a silence in the hall, and King Han waved to a waiter beside him.

The waiter bowed, walked up to Gu Nan, took the bamboo slips, and handed them to King Han.

King Han slowly opened the bamboo slips, lowered his eyes, and read slowly.

But the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, with a bit of anger or a bit of panic.

Until he put down the bamboo slips, his face was livid, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin State wants to attack Zhao, and the meaning of the bamboo slips is to let South Korea not intervene.

It is not so much a letter as a threat.

But what can he do? Today's South Korea cannot withstand Qin's attack.

As far as the strength of South Korea is concerned, even if Zhao is united, it will be difficult to be an enemy of Qin.

Qin wants to attack Zhao, which has nothing to do with South Korea, but Zhao State borders South Korea, if Zhao State is really broken.

Where is South Korea?

What if Zhao Guo is defeated and Qin attacks Han again, and Han Li has no help?

Han Wang looked at Gu Nan, who was sitting quietly under his highness, holding the short book in his hand, with an uncertain expression.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, pursed his mouth, and loosened his hand holding the bamboo slip.

No way forward.

Even Zhao resisted Qin, and South Korea was unable to raise its troops, so it had to hang on all the time, so that Qin would not attack.

King Han smiled at Gu Nan: "I have read the book of the King of Qin, Mr. Lao. I will write back the letter and ask you to stay in the palace for a few days, so that I can treat guests as much as possible." suitable."

Gu Nan chuckled, King Han's reaction was expected, he really had no other choice: "Thank you, King."

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I was at home on Sunday morning and returned to the dormitory at noon, so I only have an update now. The next chapter should be published at four or five in the afternoon.The plot of Tianxing Jiuge will be introduced, but not too much. Those who will not write a winter vacation can rest assured that the setting will be somewhat different from Tianxing, and some changes have been made according to the actual historical situation.Otherwise, there will be conflicts in some places.

Chapter 1 Seventy: That's a coincidence

Gu Nan was arranged to rest in a courtyard in the palace.

King Han summoned Zhang Ping, Prime Minister of South Korea, and General Ji Wuye that night.

The three talked for a long time until the other two came out.

Xiangguo Zhang Ping's expression was ugly, on the contrary, Ji Wuye curled his mouth and seemed to be smiling.

The two stood in front of the palace gate and looked at each other, Zhang Ping looked away slightly, and waved his sleeves to leave: "General Ji, go."

Ji Wuye stood behind Zhang Ping, watching his leaving back: "Master Xiangguo, let's go."

Major incidents occurred one after another in South Korea, and the robbery case of military pay in the previous battle had not yet been concluded. At this time, an envoy from Qin State suddenly came.

If it was just an ordinary envoy, it would be fine, but this envoy was a general of the Imperial Army of Qin, and the Bamboo Letters of the King of Qin he brought was by no means a trivial matter, as it was related to the safety of South Korea.

When King Han summoned the two of them, they could clearly feel King Han's uneasiness and anger.

Under Ji Wuye's recommendation for the robbery of military pay, King Han ordered Xiangguo Zhang Ping to take charge.

The military pay was originally in charge of the princes, Mr. Longquan and Mr. Anping. At this time, the military pay disappeared for no reason. Naturally, it can only be investigated from the two populations.

However, since these two are relatives of the prince, it is impossible to carry out a severe trial, which is quite difficult.

These days, because of the investigation into the robbery of military pay, five chief judges have been dismissed and reassigned for nothing.

These five people were promoted and supported by Xiangguo Zhang Ping.

It was obvious that someone was suppressing Xiangguo's influence in the court, and this person could only be Ji Wuye.

Zhang Ping is reviewing the case now, if there is nothing more to gain, Ji Wuye will definitely take advantage of the situation to claim responsibility.

Even Zhang Ping, as the prime minister, cannot escape the crime of unfavorable censorship.

morning of the second day.

"Hmph." Standing in front of the tree in his yard, Zhang Ping frowned and snorted softly.

"Father." Standing behind Zhang Ping was a young man with a handsome face, who looked like a good girl, and was wearing a bluish-white gown.

"Are you worried about the robbery?"

Zhang Ping's expression relaxed: "Liang'er."

For his children, he has always been very satisfied, he is quick-witted, and he has long-term plans and quick wits, but the young man has already been able to help him share his worries.

Zhang Ping turned his head, looked at Zhang Liang standing quietly behind him, and sighed: "That's right."

As he spoke, he walked in the courtyard with his hands behind his back: "Liang'er, what do you think about the military salary?"

Standing behind Zhang Ping, Zhang Liang looked slightly distressed.

"The two people involved in the case, Mr. Longquan and Mr. Anping are both relatives of the prince. The father must not use torture in the case. I am afraid it will be difficult to get anything."

"Yes." Zhang Ping stroked his beard, and said quietly: "Do you think what they said about being robbed by ghost soldiers, and the money melted in the rain, is somewhat believable?"

Zhang Liang was silent for a while, and said for a while, "It's only five points."

"If this matter is false, then these two people will be inseparable."

Zhang Ping narrowed his eyes, and clenched his hands under his sleeves: "The prince seeks personal gain, is treacherous, and today's South Korea..."

"What has become of it?"

Feeling his father's pain, Zhang Liang frowned. Suddenly, he said slowly, "Father, if you really want to interrogate these two people, I have someone to choose."

"who?"

"Han Fei."