It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 25 What is a Saint and Son of Heaven?

Yu Wenzan gasped, he didn't expect that this seemingly absurd plan to defend the city would target Donghu's coach everywhere!

The old man led Yu Wenzan to the courtyard wall:
"Patriarch, please listen carefully."

Listen. Listen?

Yu Wenzan pressed his ear to the wall.

"Let me just say, it's not an ordinary day today!"

"There are Liuding Liujia defending the city, which is much more reliable than those few big soldiers!"

"That's right, let's see how they have won in these years! Now I can sleep peacefully!"

"But I heard before that when the Holy One was playing in the woods when he was young, he was almost hit by a thunderbolt, isn't that true?"

"What?! When the Holy One was playing in the woods when he was young, lightning struck several times, but he just missed the tree where the Holy One was!"

"Damn it, the Holy Majesty realized the Tao in a day in the woods and learned a whole body of magic?!"

"Enlightenment in the forest farm?! The Son of Heaven!"

"I heard that Yu Wenbai and Manzi's Zuo Xianwang were all struck to death by the holy majesty with lightning!"

"I was at the scene, I saw it, that Thunderbolt is so rough!"

"Yes, the thickness of two fingers!"

"Two fingers? It's the size of a bowl, don't underestimate the emperor!"

"I just said, Yuwen worships the five big and three rough, how can the Holy One beat him? It turns out he used magic!"

"The appearance of heaven and man!"

"Qiongzhou City has been saved!"

"Not only that, I think it's the great prosperity of the Han Dynasty!"

"In a few years, you should be able to buy cheap orchids!"

"..."

Yu Wenzan patted his ears, as if he wanted to pat these messy sounds out.

The more it spreads, the more outrageous it is, but there are people who believe it.

After a while, he sighed:

"People's hearts, people's hearts."

"The heart of Donghu's army, the heart of Zhang Huaiyang, and the hearts of the people in Qiongzhou City."

To siege a city is to attack the heart, but the little emperor defends the city, and doing the opposite, the first thing is to stabilize people's hearts.
"It's the best strategy!"

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life!"

Yu Wenzan was a little scared. If the old man hadn't killed Donghu's envoy, he would have agreed to be a secret spy and cooperate with Donghu.

But if you want to cooperate with the inside and outside, you must have soldiers, and you must have a large number of soldiers to quickly take down every key point in the city.

The aristocrats of the family do have many soldiers, but their loyalty cannot be guaranteed.

Even if these people are not loyal to the Han Dynasty, they will have their own beliefs.

For example, Daomen, and Guo Lianhua.

Yu Wenzan knew very well that not only the family soldiers, but even many members of the direct Yuwen clan believed in him.

After the emperor defended the city with Liuding Liujia, even if these people are not as partial as the common people, they will be more or less in awe.

Take one more step back.

Even if Yuwen's brainwashing work is done well, from the direct lineage to the peripheral servants, they are all loyal, it is difficult to guarantee how the other aristocrats are.

After all, a family of private soldiers is definitely not enough to cause major turmoil. Yu Wenzan has also contacted other interested people in these days.

Then, among these thousands of private soldiers, if there is an inner ghost who surrenders to the court, he doesn't even need to vote, as long as he secretly leaks the news, everyone will have to play.

Private soldiers will definitely not be able to beat the imperial army, and they are still the imperial imperial army with the hearts of the people in their hands.

The old man didn't take credit for it, and thought carefully about the next step:
"The top priority is to ask the Patriarch to get rid of the Donghu envoy, and it is best to get rid of all the people in the clan who have seen him."

"When something really happens, the evidence will not be discovered, and we can still play around."

Yu Wenzan's back was drenched with sweat:
"What you're saying is, I'll deal with it right now. I'll simply start today, claiming to be recuperating from illness, and stay behind closed doors."

He admitted that the Yuwen family couldn't play against the Donghu people, and they couldn't play against the Han court either. It was a test of the heart to want to take advantage of the war between the two sides.

"It doesn't have to be."

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes: "Does the Patriarch think that the imperial army will always be in the city?"

"This"

Yu Wenzan was taken aback, and said in a deep voice:
"Donghu's army is besieging the city. General Zhang Huaiyang is known for his stability. He will inevitably cut off the food roads. There will be a shortage of food in the city. Within two months, there will be no food."

His speaking speed is getting faster and faster, and the arc of the corner of his mouth changes from the hair on the top to the hair on the bottom:
"If the court wants to break the situation, it must take the initiative to attack."

"Only by looking for an opportunity to go out of the city, repel the Donghu soldiers and horses, and open up the grain road, can we have a chance to breathe!"

"And Zhang Huaiyang certainly knows this, and must have been fully prepared."

"The imperial army of the Great Han is [-], and the army of the Eastern Hu has more than [-], and there are countless generals. Once they go out of the city to fight, the imperial court can only come out!"

"Leave up to 3000 people in the city in case of accidents."

"That's the opportunity!"

Yu Wenzan said a lot, but the old man just nodded and returned to his decayed appearance.

"Mister is a great talent, a great talent!"

Yu Wenzan praised again and again, and after being polite and grateful, he hurried to deal with the corpse of the Donghu envoy.

The old man wandered around in the yard, thinking something.

In fact, the plan of Liu Ding Liu Jia is a small way, but a trick of deceit.

Even if the Donghu army did not dare to attack violently and at the same time stabilized the hearts of the people, the only thing that could be done in the end was to delay the time.

And the time left by the big man, even if it is delayed, it can only be delayed until the last moment that the food and supplies can support.

This time, not too much.

In this way, it is necessary to cooperate with other auxiliary means, and Liuding Liujia may play the finishing touch.

If there are no other auxiliary means, Liu Ding Liu Jia will appear extremely pale and weak, and instead become a useless dying struggle, which is just a joke.

"The world is like chess, but it's a dead game. I don't know what kind of move that person will make to make the game alive. The old man is also very curious."

Unlike the tension of all parties, Liu Ke is quite comfortable in the palace courtyard.

On one side of the cushion, there is a beautiful picture scroll of Yingying Yanyan in front of you.

The court ladies wore all kinds of dresses, playing and playing, chasing among the flowers, picking flowers by the pool, and singing and dancing under the pavilion.

"Your Majesty, Yue Shaobao asks to see you."

A little eunuch reported that the maids couldn't help but look over when they heard the movement here.

"Don't, don't!"

Liu Ke hurriedly covered his eyes and turned his head away.

How can a big man have spare money to support a court lady?

Which family is willing to send their daughter to the dying court?
They are all the late emperor's court ladies, and the oldest ones are already five!

You can rely on your imagination only by looking at the back, but when you really see the face, it is too horrible to look at.

You can't expect the court lady who has fled with the big man for 20 years to be as tender as the little girl, especially her voice, which is as harsh as a chicken crowing.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao! Hurry up! Let Yue Shaoqian come to see me!"

At least Yue Shaoqian's square face was somewhat heroic.

Liu Ke summoned Yue Shaoqian in the pavilion.

Yue Shaoqian reported the progress of the battle meticulously:

"Your Majesty, Zhang Huaiyang sent people to build a stage under the city and invited actors to perform on stage."

(End of this chapter)