Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

It was Mo Ya who had intercepted Gu Nan on the road earlier.

He landed in front of Ji Wuye and half knelt down.

"How is it?"

Mo Crow lowered his head, the cold sweat behind his back was still there, and replied: "It's the leader of the formation, that's right."

"En." Ji Wuye nodded silently, and drank the wine in his hand.

The hall was silent, Ji Wuye frowned.

Qin Guo, it seems that he is really going to make a big move.

However, for half a month, intelligence exchanges in South Korea continued.

In other words, the countries are not peaceful.

The State of Yan raised troops to attack Zhao, and the State of Qin also raised troops to assist the State of Yan, and the three countries were at war.

However, South Korea, who was on the side of Zhao Guo, was surprisingly calm and did not make any moves.

For a while, before Zhao Guo reacted, he was already in a state of being attacked from both sides.

A secret guard came to South Korea to pass the news to Gu Nan, and told Gu Nan to return to Qin and prepare to lead the army.

Of course, it didn't come in an aboveboard manner.

"Li Si's action is fast." Gu Nan sat in the courtyard and shook his head with a smile, "I was able to persuade Yan Guo to attack Zhao so quickly."

"However, why did you suddenly ask me to lead the army?"

"Wang Jian, Meng Wu, and Meng Tian are all still in Xianyang?"

A man wearing a wooden mask stood aside.

"This is Mr. Wei Liao's plan." The secret guard explained.

"Prepare to besiege Zhao State in three ways, so as to trap the land of Zhao State."

Wei Liao, Gu Nan nodded secretly, this person is a hermit who just traveled to Qin State a few months ago, and he was quite insightful when he lobbied.

"I know."

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

However, if she wants to go back, she may have to wait a few more days.

Han Wang's reply letter is still not ready, and he has not given Gu Nan a clear answer in half a month.

He is watching.

Whichever side is more dominant, Zhao Guo or Qin Guo, he will help.

But obviously, King Han should give her an answer soon.

The two countries launched troops to attack Zhao at the same time, and the chances of Zhao's victory were as high as [-]%. Anyone who is not blind can see it.

He should come up with a sensible answer.

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Well, some readers asked why King Qin was crowned at the age of 20. This is the case. Actually, I am not very clear, but in history, Yingzheng was crowned in 238 BC.Ying Zheng was 259 years old when he was born in 21 BC.

Chapter 175: A country's most important

King Han sat in the small pavilion and dozed off. Outside the small pavilion, the qin master's fingers gently plucked the strings in front of him, and the sound of the qin was disturbed and swayed around the beams, as if he was shaking gently in the wind.

In the pond beside the pavilion, fish swim in the water, causing waves to appear on the water surface, disturbing the peaceful waves.

The gentle breeze rolled the corners of Han Wang's clothes, everything seemed leisurely and peaceful.

A person walked in from outside the courtyard, but the palace guards did not stop him, apparently with King Han's permission.

As the man walked in, the music of the luthier stopped, making the small courtyard quiet.

"Don't stop, continue." King Han's voice came.

The luthier nodded in panic, and continued to play with his hands on the piano.

King Han didn't seem to be as calm as he appeared on the surface, shaking the bamboo slips in his hand erratically, he could see the impatience in his heart, and the sound of the piano could not be peaceful.

The person who came in stood in front of the pavilion, half-knelt down, put his hands in front of him, and put a scroll of text on it.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Guojun's situation."

"Hmm." The bamboo slips in Han Wang's hand stopped shaking, stopped, put the bamboo slips on the table and stretched out a hand.

"Bring it up."

The half-kneeling man bowed up, walked up to King Han with his head down, put the slips of paper in King Han's hand, then stepped back a few steps, knelt there and stopped talking.

The sound of the piano swayed gently, Han Wang took the slips and slowly spread them out.

Quietly reading the words on the bamboo slips, King Han let out a wry smile.

It should be a wry smile, or a natural laughter.

He should have guessed this result, but it was not the result he wanted.

Yan Guo united with Qin State and raised troops to attack Zhao, forming a siege situation, and Zhao State had no chance of winning.

It's just Qin's army, even if South Korea unites with Zhao, it will be difficult to fight, let alone Yan.

After all, South Korea is only the end of the Seven Kingdoms, but it is at the center of the world.

With no military power in hand, in the end, he can only be manipulated by others, dare not speak out when he is angry.

"Your Majesty?" The man half-kneeling there raised his head and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, what shall I do?"

He should be Han Wang's confidant, although he said something more, but Han Wang did not get angry.

I just sat down on the bank of my table, listening to the sound of the piano, and the water rippled endlessly.

Powerless to act, what else can be done?

King Han finally made a decision. If he wanted to preserve South Korea, this was the only way he could choose.

"go."