Chapter 970: All-Out War (Fifty)
The general listened to the prime minister's words and said with a smile: "Hehe, I'm afraid our Emperor His Majesty doesn't need this!" Our Huahan Dynasty is very wealthy now, and there will be no shortage of you to pay tribute. ”
The prime minister smiled and said, "That's, that's, but it's a little bit of our big black bird country!" ”
The general smiled and said, "Okay, Prime Minister, let's not talk about this, and this is not something that I can call the shots as a soldier." Let's talk about something else! ”
"It's good, it's good!" The prime minister said respectfully.
The three of them said something else, and after wandering around the small courtyard, they returned to the hall, and at the same time the food and drink, which seemed to be sumptuous, came up. Although it is not very good, it is also a special food here, not as good as barbecue.
The prime minister said: "General, this barbecue is venison that the old man specially asked people to go to the hunting ground. ”
The general asked strangely: "Why, the prime minister still has his own hunting ground?" ”
The prime minister nodded and said, "Don't hide it from the general, in our Great Black Bird Country, all officials above the first grade have their own hunting grounds at home." First, you can hunt and play, and second, there is game to eat. However, now the hunting grounds in the country are probably the only ones left with the old man's. Even His Majesty's hunting grounds were taken by the Tatars. ”
"Then why does your hunting ground still exist, Prime Minister?" The general asked.
The prime minister sighed and said: "In my hunting ground, there are only two deer left, and they are all old deer over three years old, the Tatar people are not rare, otherwise they would have been gone a long time ago." But ah, I don't want to kill these two old deer to eat. It's the general who is here today, otherwise, the old man will definitely be reluctant! ”
The general said, "Why should the old prime minister be like this? I'm good at everything. ”
"How?" The old prime minister looked at the general and said, "The general came from afar, and he slept in the open for a few months, but in order to help our Great Black Bird Country, the old man, as the prime minister of the Great Black Bird Country, must not neglect the general." ”
The general said, "Then thank you for the old prime minister's hospitality." ”
The old prime minister smiled, and asked a servant to cut a plate of venison for the general, and poured a bowl of wine.
"General, please try this barbecue, although it is a little old, it can still be eaten." The old prime minister said with a smile.
The general nodded, tasted a piece, and said, "Well, it's very fragrant, it's very fragrant, I'm not old when I eat it, it's okay, it's okay, haha!" ”
The old prime minister said with a smile: "As long as the general likes it, the old man will give the general a bowl of wine, thank you for the general to come to help." ”
The general drank it, and Khufu naturally wanted to toast it too.
The three of them drank like this, the wine was quite watery, and they didn't get drunk no matter how they drank. I drank until the afternoon, rested, had some dinner, and waited until it was completely dark. The old prime minister, Khufu and Gandhi, went out of the city with the general, and went to see some of the officers of the disbanded army of the Great Crow.
In a mountain village about ten miles from the city, I met ten officers. This mountain village is very remote, and the Tatars are not uncommon here. Looks safe.
When I entered a private house, I saw the ten officers under the dim candlelight, all dressed as peasants and of different ages.
After the old prime minister introduced each other, the general directly told the ten officers the plan for the rebellion. The ten officers understood, and went back to their respective places to contact the disbanded soldiers.
The enthusiasm of the soldiers was at an all-time high, for they were all driven by the Tatars with no way out. For the sake of their families, for the sake of the country, and for the sake of the nation, they decided to fight with the Tatars.
The deployment here was decided, and the general asked the old prime minister to send someone to inform the other eight countries of the time for the incident. When the time came, the Nine Kingdoms rose up together, which caught the Tatars by surprise and killed them in a panic.
The prime minister also went to do it at once, and sent eight reliable men from different gates, and dispersed them, so that no Tatars would suspect them.
Recently, the people of these countries have been coming and going with each other more frequently. And the Tatars don't care much, anyway, these ten countries are a whole in their eyes, and now let the people of these countries interact, maybe it will increase the level of trade, so that they can earn more tribute to the Great Yang Dynasty.
In addition, the armies of various countries have been disbanded, so the previously strict national borders are now much looser, and there is no restriction on the comings and goings of ordinary people between countries.
In this way, Jin'er created innate conditions for the mutual communication between the imperial courts of various countries plotting rebellion.
Ten days have passed, and the eight people sent by the old prime minister have all returned one after another. The reward was also surprisingly unanimous, and the countries were well prepared and secretive, and they were all satisfied with the uprising five days later.
The general smiled that things would go so smoothly, and felt that God was helping them.
"Old Prime Minister, since all countries are ready for rebellion, then our success is getting closer and closer." The general said.
"It's all up to the general." The old prime minister said.
The general smiled and said, "The old prime minister is waiting to see a good show!" Hehe. ”
The old prime minister also laughed.
The general and Gandhi still lived in the inn, still dressed as merchants, and even the innkeeper did not suspect it, let alone the Tarnu.
According to the innkeeper of the inn, a year ago, Tarnut soldiers often came to check on it. But he didn't come now, because he didn't have any guests here.
The inn is very deserted, and it looks similar to the street in this way.
The innkeeper said to Gandhi and the general today: "Two guest officers, I won't tell you two that I am afraid that my inn will not be able to continue." ”
Gandhi asked, "Boss, why is that?" Is it just because there are no guests? ”
The innkeeper shook his head with a sad face and said, "That's not it, these houses are my own, are there any guests who are not all the same?" Mainly, today I received a notice from the Tatars that in ten days I would go to the stone hill outside the city to make stones and sell them to the country of Is. ”
Gandhi said, "Boss, why do you want to be a slave like this?" ”
The innkeeper said with a sad face: "What's different about me, it's just that those poor people don't pay more." You still have to do it as a laborer. ”
Gandhi said indignantly: "These damned Tatars, what a hate. ”
The innkeeper said, "O two guest officers, if you two listen to me, leave this country as soon as possible." Otherwise, you will be slaves. ”
At this time, the general said: "I see if the Tatars dare to come, and I will fight with them when they come." ”