Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

As the monarch, Zhao Dan's personal conquest is the best way Zhao Dan can think of to boost morale.

In any case, it is impossible for Zhao Dan to allow Changping to suffer a big defeat like in history.

Once all 45 sons are wiped out in Changping, no matter how much Zhao Dan possesses the wisdom of a traveler, he will not be able to change the damn world.

What's the use of knowing what your opponent's next card will be when you don't have chips?

If you lose everything, you won't even be eligible to play at the gambling table!

Zhao Dan must keep the 45 Zhao Guoerlang, the most important bargaining chip in Zhao Dan's hand.

Even if it is possible to pay more for this, it will not hesitate.

Thinking about it, Zhao Dan's eyes gradually turned cold, the non-stop dissuasion voices of the group of Zhao Guo ministers in front of him were suddenly as harsh as the noise of sparrows in Zhao Dan's ears.

Zhao Dan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and slapped down heavily on the table in front of him.

"boom!"

A loud bang resounded through the entire hall, instantly suppressing all voices.

The ministers who were chattering just now closed their mouths in horror, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Zhao Dan spoke slowly, with a serious tone.

"The battle of Changping is also a battle of national destiny. If Zhao wins, hegemony can be expected. If Zhao loses, the Zhao country will be destroyed, and the widow will die without a place! When the country is in danger, you don't think about it. How to serve the country, but look forward and look backward and be afraid of the head and the tail, is simply stupid! This is the way of your ministers!"

Zhao Dan's voice was like a thunderclap resounding back and forth in the hall, beating every minister's heart heavily.

"The country of the widow is in danger now. Since the widow is the king, how can I sit in the palace and watch the bloody sacrifice of my Zhao country man! This matter has been decided by the widow. I call you now to tell you this. This order is not to ask for your opinions!"

Zhao Dan's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the faces of the ministers in the palace one by one.

Everyone's heads lowered at the same time, and none of the ministers dared to meet Zhao Dan's gaze.

There was silence in the hall.

Zhao Dan snorted and stood up: "Shut up? Then the widow will continue talking."

"During the period of the widow's personal conquest, all major military affairs were decided by Zhao Bao, Yu Xin, and Lou Chang. After Lord Pingyuan returned to Handan, all matters were decided according to Lord Pingyuan's will! If the widow died in Shangdang, then Make the son Heng succeed to the throne, and the queen can be regent!"

"During the period of the widow's personal conquest, the four cities of Handan, Zhongmou, Jinyang, and Lingshou all imposed a curfew order. Those who violated the order will be beheaded! Those who gather a crowd to rebel will be beheaded! Those who conceal their household registration and do not want to serve the country will be beheaded! Suspects, beheaded! All Sikou and supervisory guards, if they are aware of the people above, they can beheaded first and then played, and all above the doctor will be taken into custody, and the widows will come back to discuss their crimes!"

Zhao Dan issued a series of murderous orders in one breath, and then slightly raised his voice: "The fate of the widow, can you understand?"

As soon as Zhao Dan's words fell, all the ministers in the palace bowed in unison in an instant, and their voices were extremely respectful: "No!"

"Very good." Zhao Dan nodded: "If that's the case, let's adjourn the meeting!"

Chapter 128 Jinbi

December 260, 12 BC, morning.

Yecheng.

This city is located on the south bank of the Zhangshui River and is the largest city on the northern border of Wei State.

Starting from here, as long as you cross the Zhang River, you are only one day away from Handan, the capital of Zhao State on the north bank.

General Jin Bi of the State of Wei led one hundred thousand Wei troops and was stationed about ten miles outside Yecheng.

One hundred thousand troops, this is not a small number for Wei Guo.

In fact, this is already the highest number of standing troops Wei Guo can use at this moment.

Of course, Wei Wangyu can only hand over such a large army to the person he trusts the most.

And the person most trusted by Wei Wangyu was Wei's general Jin Bi.

Jin Bi is forty-three this year, which is the most mature age for a man.

This mature man has a square face with sharp edges and corners, his eyes are cold and stern, his body is quite strong, his actions are orderly, he looks like a calm rock, and the first impression he gives is definitely stable.

But at this moment, the steady general of Wei Guo is preparing to do something that seems not so steady at this moment.

Today is a sunny day. Even the sunshine in late autumn does not have much warmth. The coldness in the air reminds people of the fact that winter is coming.

General Jin Bi, who had just finished the training camp, had breakfast, and then ordered his personal guards to bring the horses and prepare to leave the camp.

What are you going to camp for?

fishing.

That's right, Jin Bi's greatest hobby is fishing.

Speaking of this hobby, it is no different from that of Jin Bi's monarch Wei Wangyu.

The Daying Camp in Ye City is just beside the Zhangshui River, only a mile or two away from the Daying Camp, so fishing is not a troublesome thing for Jin Bi at all.

In fact, in these days, apart from his daily routine military affairs, Jin Bi spent most of his time fishing.

It is said that the admiral's luck was very good when he was fishing, which can be seen from the scent of fish soup wafting out of the handsome tent every night.

However, just as Jin Bi got on his horse and was about to leave the camp for a day's fishing trip, an officer of the Wei army hurriedly came up to him, saluted, and then reported loudly: "General, there is someone outside the camp claiming to be the envoy of the king, asking to see you!"

Jin Bi, who was about to raise his whip and set off, was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked after a few seconds, "Have you ever checked your identity?"

The officer nodded, and suddenly said: "General, if the subordinates are not mistaken, the messenger must be Lord Xinling!"

"Mr. Xinling?" Jin Bi's body visibly shook, and for the first time a look of surprise appeared on his originally calm face: "Really?"

The officer nodded very seriously, and said: "This subordinate was fortunate enough to meet Lord Xinling once in Daliang City. Lord Xinling has a peerless demeanor. This subordinate will always remember it in his heart and dare not forget it."

As the officer said, he couldn't help showing a look of admiration on his face. Obviously, he was a fan of Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's fame has spread far and wide over the years, and he is a celebrity on the mainland.

As for Wei Wuji's home court, Wei Guo's reputation is naturally even greater, it can be said to be thunderous.

Almost every citizen of the state of Wei knows that there is such a virtuous gentleman in their country, and they are all proud of it.

Under such circumstances, even though Wei Wuji didn't deliberately do anything, he still won a large number of fans in Wei Guozhong.

After all, in this era of blocked and unchanging information transmission, people have very limited channels for obtaining information, mostly from word of mouth.

"Did you know that there is Lord Xinling in Daliang City, so powerful!"

"Wow, how powerful is it?"