Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 189 The King's Concubine Has No Name
"Lord."

Seeing Yan Xiang's disapproval written all over his face, Yuan Shu just opened his mouth as if he wanted to continue speaking, Yuan Shu smiled: "Why is this so?"

"A joke."

"Come and see." While talking to Yan Xiang, Yuan Shu called his maidservant to take out the map, and slowly unfolded it on several cases.

"This is." Yan Xiang only looked at it for a while, then he was taken aback: "Map of Xuzhou?"

Yuan Shu nodded, and together with him overlooked the beautiful rivers and mountains on the map, pointing his halberd forward, showing his ambition: "This place, I have long wanted to map it!"

He swaggered around the hall a few times, muttering to himself: "It's just that the territory is not stable yet. Liu Yao is entrenched in Qu'a, and the tiger is watching him. If this person is not removed, Yangzhou will not be in my hands. At this time, I feel uneasy about using troops abroad."

"Secondly, Tao Qian just had a big battle with Cao Aman, and I wanted to make friends with him and fight the Yuan-Cao alliance together."

"That's why I suppressed it for the time being." Having said that, Yuan Shu sneered, full of disdain: "But I never thought that Tao Gongzu was so incompetent!"

"Being defeated by eunuchs, but also difficult to resist bandits, you say, these people are old and rotten"

He stared at Yan Xiang, and said word by word: "How can I join forces with a man who is a man of thousands of miles!"

"My lord's words are very true." Yan Xiang agreed with Yuan Shu's point of view: "Tao Qian is not worth mentioning."

"Royal government."

Yuan Shu shook his head: "A man named Li, with less than ten thousand thieves under his command, actually conquered five cities in a row in the middle of the month and almost captured a whole county. Yan Xiang, why do you think this is?"

Yan Xiang was about to speak, but Yuan Shu gave the answer confidently:

"Xuzhou is short of soldiers and generals, and Tao Qian only has the strength to defend."

"Whether Wang Zheng will attack Pengcheng or enter the East China Sea next time, with his current momentum, Tao Qian will definitely be forced to withdraw troops from Guangling and Xiapi to return to defense."

Yuan Shu turned his head leisurely, looking to the north, the voice of gold and iron was already in his words:

"The old and the young fight for Xuzhou."

By this time, Yan Xiang had already understood.

The lord has the vision of going north and the ambition of chasing the stag. He is also very happy to see it, and his heart is also filled with pride.

"Haha, that's right." Yuan Shu clapped his hands and laughed loudly:
"If we don't give up, I will be the fisherman who catches both."

"As for recruiting." Yuan Shu's eyes grew cold, as if he was angry in his heart: "In the past, there was Guan Hai who refused to obey orders, and later there was Wang Zheng who broke the alliance and broke promises."

"I'm not afraid of fame and suffering, but the Qingzhou thief"

"Hey, but you can no longer trust it, let alone use it?"

The last sentence made Yan Xiang finally relieved, he cupped his hands and said: "Wang Zheng is a wolf with ambition, and he is not a person who is inferior to others. My lord has such thoughts, it can be said that he can see thousands of miles!"

"The minister is worrying too much!"

Looking at the map again, Yuan Shu pondered for a moment, and said, "Send me an order to order Huaiyi Colonel Sun Ce to lead 5000 troops and leave for Zhongli today, and stay in the city to wait and see what happens."

"The rest of the ministries are gearing up and preparing for battle!"

"promise!"

In any era, when fighting on the battlefield, intelligence is extremely important, and it is the key factor that determines success or failure.

Once the news is wrong or delayed, the commander-in-chief will miscalculate the situation, and then make unfavorable strategic plans and actions.

Wang Zheng and Yuan Shu both suffered from the slow transmission of news in this world.

Because of Zhang Rao's words, the former thought that Beihai was trapped by Guan Hai and was unable to send troops, but he didn't know that Beihai had already been relieved, and a future enemy was coming.

The latter didn't know that the handsome yellow scarf who made him gnash his teeth had become someone's ghost a few days ago.

Qingzhou, the country of Beihai.

Due to the large number of rivers in the Shandong Peninsula, many people will choose fast and safe waterways when traveling to and from other states, regardless of whether they are within the county or across the border.

In the peaceful years before the troubled times, no matter entering the Yellow River or exiting the Bohai Sea, it can be seen that ships are constantly shuttling back and forth, and countless trackers live along the river.

But now.
Even in the most prosperous Qi County, there are few sail shadows, only a few counties along the river can see some fishermen who are boating and casting nets.

Except for the North Sea country.

Even though it was harassed by a large group of Yellow Turban bandits not long ago, once the crisis was broken, countless buildings and boats could be seen sailing out of the coastal waterway the next day, which shows the living conditions of the residents here.

And all of this is due to the merits of his prime minister.

Kong Rong and Zi Wenju are the twentieth generation descendants of Confucian saints. They have been famous all over the world since they were young.

Such a person with great talent and good background, coupled with his high position, took it for granted that he was insulated from being approachable.

But at today's banquet, the well-known Kong Beihai was uncharacteristically enthusiastic and proactive, without airs, and the arrogance and conceit on his face in the past was completely gone.

"Xuande, drink up!"

It seemed that he was in a good mood. From the beginning of the banquet until now, Kong Rong had not only toasted and drank, but also invited others to toast.

Hearing the call, an armored general on the couch below quickly raised his head, first smiled gently, and then raised his glass in response to the beautiful maid beside him pouring wine from a pot.

This is a young man who can be seen at a glance.

Even with swords around his waist, armor with him, and not long after he returned from fighting on the battlefield, he still made others ignore the cold military spirit, and felt close to him spontaneously.

Especially his eyes under the crescent eyebrows, when looking at others, it seems that they are always sincere and enthusiastic, which makes people instinctively give birth to almost blind trust:

No matter what the young people say or do, they are all for your sake, and they will never have the slightest intention of deceiving or harming you.

This may be a natural talent.

If it is said that his ancestor Liu Bang 400 years ago was "given by heaven".
Then he can be said to be "given by God".

This young man is the current Qingzhou Plain Commander, the future Han Zhaolie Emperor, and Cao Mengde's lifelong enemy.
Liu Bei!
"Wen Jugong." Seeing that Kong Rong's cheeks were flushed with each cup of drinking from the banquet to the present, Liu Bei kindly persuaded him: "Although good wine is good, it should be in moderation, so as not to hurt the body."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Looking at Liu Bei's sincere eyes, Kong Rong was filled with emotion:

"I was besieged in Beihai. I was lonely and helpless, and I was in danger. If it wasn't for Xuande, you were kind and righteous, and sent troops to help."

Speaking of this, Kong Rong's tone was so depressing that he remained silent for a while, then suddenly stood up from the couch, walked down quickly, came to Liu Bei, stared at him, and suddenly bowed to the bottom and bowed twice .

"Xuande, I am lucky to have you save me from danger, truth. Thank you very much!"

Seeing him make such a big gift, Liu Bei was taken aback, and quickly stood up, just about to say a few words of humility, and return the gift by the way.

But Kong Rong nodded vigorously to him, and then walked towards another desk next to him.

(End of this chapter)