Daqin: Take the bamboo shoots, Zulong eavesdropped on my heart!

Fan Jian continued to say angrily, "Incompetent bastard! You let me go, and I can kill you to your hometown in Xianyang, do you believe it?"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's useless if you shout your throat..."

Feng Zheng chuckled, "I won't be angry with you, and I won't let you go and have a fight with you. My meaning is very clear. I'm not interested in Minyue. I just want to Just kill you, who made you King of Minyue?"

"you……"

Seeing Feng Zheng's calm and shameless appearance, Fan Jian didn't want to waste any more words!

"Since you want to kill me, then do it!"

"Oh, don't worry."

Feng Zheng smiled, "Before I kill you, I want to tell you something more."

"Why do you need to talk nonsense?"

"Oh, how can this be nonsense?"

Feng Zheng said, "What I said is very useful, I have to make you understand."

"What is it?"

After hearing this, Fan Jian frowned and shouted, "Fart your fart!"

"It's simple."

Feng Zheng said lightly, "After you die, who will be the new King of Minyue?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

Fan Jian was taken aback for a moment, then stared and shouted.

"Of course it matters."

Feng Zheng smiled lightly, "To be honest, I will come again in five years. At that time, I will arrest and execute the new King of Minyue. Do you understand me?"

what?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fan Jian's expression changed immediately, and he said angrily, "How dare you?"

"Don't get excited..."

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "I told you clearly, why didn't I dare? You see, I can go up this cliff. After five years, maybe I can fall from the sky, do you believe it?"

"you……"

"Well, to tell you the truth, in fact, this is a bet between me and my Majesty Daqin."

Feng Zheng said solemnly, "I said that I can use only a hundred people to capture the King of Minyue and kill him under his horse. Your Majesty doesn't believe me, and if I can do it, then give me the title of Marquis. I am now , didn't you do it?

Five years later, if I can still do it, then Your Majesty will give me the title of king!You said, such a good bet, why don't I bet? "

"you……"

"However, I will give you a chance."

Feng Zheng said, "You can write a letter, and I'll have someone send it back, so that they can take precautions. After five years, let's see how I capture the new King of Minyue, how about it?"

"Let me write a letter?"

After Fan Jian heard this, he frowned and looked at Feng Zheng, then smiled coldly, "This must be your conspiracy, you can never succeed!"

"Hi……"

Feng Zheng smiled, "I told you about my conspiracy, but you don't believe me? Well, then five years later, let me take off your son's dog head easily! Come on, pull it out, chop it off !"

"promise!"

Yingbo heard this, glanced at Fan Jian, and immediately stepped forward.

"wait!"

Fan Jian's expression changed immediately, he sized Feng Zheng up, and after a little hesitation, he said in a deep voice, "You swear, you will really deliver the letter for me?"

"Shameless people like us, do you think it's useful to swear..."

Feng Zheng smiled, then raised his hand and said, "However, I can swear by my shamelessness, if you believe me, I will definitely give it away."

"Okay, you give me the bamboo skin, and I will write a letter!"

Fan Jian looked at Feng Zheng suspiciously, and finally nodded and said.

"Bamboo skin? I'll give you a better one, and I promise it won't be fake."

As soon as Feng Zheng raised his hand, Chen Ping immediately stepped forward and put down a stack of papers.

"This is a treasure I have tempered with the essence of thousands of bamboo slips."

Feng Zheng said, "You write the letter here, and I will send it to you. Don't worry, no matter how defensive you make them be, after five years, I will definitely take the dog's head of King Minyue again! Don't worry if you write it wrong. I’m afraid, there’s a lot of paper anyway.”

"Hmph, the matter of stealing chickens and dogs will definitely let you go and never return next time!"

Fan Jian snorted coldly, then picked up the pen, brushed and started to write.

brush brush...

Eventually, a testament letter was written.

Feng Zheng looked at the letter after receiving it, "Oh, pass the throne to the second prince? It seems that you want him to accompany you first?"

Fan Jian glanced at Feng Zheng, "You said, help me deliver the letter!"

"Of course... I swear by my shamelessness, I will never deceive you."

Feng Zheng smiled, and then said softly, "However, if this good thing is done to the end, I will send you a few more letters."

uh... uh?

What am I?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fan Jian's expression changed immediately, "What did you say?"

"Oh, nothing?"

The corner of Feng Zheng's mouth raised, "I said, I'll help you send a few more letters, you said, you have more than one son, how about I let them all be the kings of Minyue?"

Hiss?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fan Jian was startled, "What are you going to do?"

"What to do, you don't need to know..."

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "However, what I can tell you is that, except for the sentence that I will deliver the letter for you, the other words just now are all deceiving you! The purpose..."

With that said, Feng Zhengyang lifted the letter in Yang's hand, "Naturally to get this."

That's right, handwriting!

this?

This is, my own handwriting... handwriting?

Fan Jian reacted, and his scalp went numb all of a sudden!

Feng Zheng, are you trying to forge his handwriting?

Chapter 371 How many soldiers can you Han Xin lead?

"You, you lied to me?"

Fan Jian suddenly became furious, "I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"You are useless."

Feng Zheng got up now, and said in a flat voice, "However, I am still merciful. I will give you a life, and it depends on whether you can live until then!"

"you!"

"Come on, lock it up!"

"promise!"

"Chen Ping, take it down, bake and print every character, imitate his handwriting, and write seven copies, each of which will be stamped for me, making it a bit worn out, and sent to the Ministries of Qi and Fujian.

This Fan Jian and us have known each other for a while, and his sons should be given titles no matter what.If there are not enough sons, then brothers will join in.Good show, this is the beginning! "

"promise!"

"You! Ah! Ah!"

After hearing this, Fan Jian screamed in despair!

He never expected that Feng Zheng would set such a trap for him!

however……

The current him, apart from being desperate, is still desperate!

However, the only hope is that the Qimin Ministries will not fall apart because of this.

After all, when the enemy is at hand, Minyue people will be united if they can unite.

"Now I can sleep well."

When Feng Zheng came out, he stretched himself, then went back to his room, and fell asleep.

For several days in a row, either riding a horse, or crossing mountains and ridges, or riding a horse across mountains and ridges, now I can finally have a rest.

Feng Zheng fell asleep for nearly ten hours, twenty hours.

After waking up, the body finally felt much more comfortable.

"Ah, what a big moon... what the hell, is it night?"

Feng Zheng then shouted outside, "Come here!"

"Master Hou is awake?"

"Master Hou, pay homage to Master Hou."

"Meet the General."

When Feng Zheng called out, Ying Bu, Han Xin, Chen Ping and Fan Kui all walked in.

"Master Hou, are you awake?"

"Well, wake up, how long have I been asleep?"

"Master Hou, you slept for ten hours."

"Hey, no wonder it feels like a year has passed..."

Feng Zheng smiled, and then asked, "Chen Ping, is the matter settled?"

"Report to the general, everything is done."

Chen Ping said, "The subordinates copied Fan Jian's handwriting and sent a letter to all the ministries in Qimin. This Fan Jian has five sons and four younger brothers in total.

The subordinates asked the She family in Quanjun, the Fuhu in the three mountains, the high mountain in Jianzhou, the Wuyi in Shaowu, and the Longmen in Zhangyan among the five tribes. In the name of Fan Jian, he ordered them to be the false kings of Minyue and assisted his son as the successor of the king of Minyue.

And in the name of Fan Jian, the Shanyue Department of Wushi Mountain, where the royal court is located, let Fan Jian's two younger brothers succeed him as the new King of Minyue.

As for the Taiwu Department, the ministers decide in private, if one is not sealed, and the other is not recognized, let him do it alone. "

As he said that, Chen Ping looked at Feng Zheng cautiously, "Is this subordinate pretending to be smart and misunderstood the general's explanation?"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Feng Zheng smiled immediately, "Never, never. Your calculation is very subtle. If you leave this place, maybe the dispute will be more effective!"

"Hey……"

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, General."

"Well, the sauce is ready, let's wait for it to ferment."

Feng Zheng smiled, and then said, "Taking advantage of this time, our army will take down Ouyue first. Ouyue's place is smaller and the population is smaller. We are in a hurry, and we are idle, so let's take him down first." gone."

"Master Hou is wise!"

"The general is wise!"

"However, it's never too late for a good meal."