The Three Kingdoms

"What is your attitude now, my lord?"

Wei Teng took a deep breath and asked.

"It's not clear yet!" Yu Fan shook his head and said with a sneer, "From his standpoint, he must help his son. Even if he doesn't help his son, standing in neutral is already the greatest tolerance!"

"This matter must be calmed down as soon as possible."

Wei Teng pondered for a moment, stroked the goatee under his chin, his eyes shot out a cold light, and said: "If the discussion continues, whether it is success or failure, it will have a great impact on the reputation of our family. influence!"

"If it weren't for that, why would someone take the risk of coming to discuss with you?" Yu Fan said.

"It's not difficult to solve it!"

Wei Teng narrowed his eyes, and said, "My lord will not let the aristocratic family and the poor family fight, after all, this will affect the stability of Jiangdong, so we just need to bow our heads."

"Just bow to Sun Quan like this?" Yu Fan was not reconciled.

"Of course it's not that simple. We bowed our heads because we wanted our lord to bow our heads, but Sun Quan must be killed. This man is too dangerous. If he is allowed to gain power in the future, with him around for a day, I'm afraid our Jiangdong family will never recover! "Wei Teng said firmly.

"How do you want to do it?"

Wei Teng pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered with brilliance, and asked, "What's the current reaction of the Lu family and the Gu family?"

"Don't talk about them, that old Lu Kang avoids seeing him, and Lu Junyuan is in Jiaozhou, the Gu family, as the first family to turn to Sun Jian, Gu Yong is now valued by Sun Jian, and he has already forgotten his identity."

Yu Fan said coldly.

"No matter what, the fire is already imminent. The four major families in Jiangdong will be prosperous and all will be prosperous. I believe they should understand the overall situation!"

Wei Teng sighed and said, "We are both descendants of the aristocratic family. The Sun Quan we are going to deal with is the Jiangdong Chamber of Commerce, not Sun Jian. They should stand up."

"I will try my best to fight for the Lu family, but let's forget about the Gu family!" Yu Fan pondered for a moment before saying, "The Gu family has tied themselves up to the Sun family, and Gu Yong won't help us."

"Row!"

Wei Teng's eyes burst into a gloomy light, and he said: "There are three leading families who can make [-]% of the families in Jiangdong obey orders. This time, we will destroy the complete line of Sun Quan!"

"What do you want to do?" Yu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again.

"With Jiangdong Daily, the rumors are no longer effective. Even if we also make a Dibao, we still can't fight against the current Jiangdong Daily. It's just a tie. We will go straight to Huanglong and kill his confidants. If he can't keep his confidants, he won't be able to set up his own banner in the General's Mansion!"

Wei Teng drew a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said firmly: "Once he falls, neither the Jiangdong Chamber of Commerce nor the Jiangdong Daily will become a threat to us."

"His confidants?" Yu Fan frowned, and asked: "He has many confidants, including military and political, who to fight!"

"Hit the biggest one!" Wei Teng said.

"The prefect of Wu County, Zhu Zhi."

Yu Fan's eyes lit up, and he said a name coldly.

Zhu Zhi, the prefect of Wu County, as we all know, he is not only a veteran of the lord Sun Jian, but also a confidant and beloved general who has followed Sun Quan since Sishuiguan.

As the prefect of Wu County, his status is half higher than other prefects. In the Jiangdong regime, he is definitely regarded as a giant on one side. Most of the people gathered under Sun Quan's line rely on him.

Sun Quan can have such a great influence in the general's mansion, in addition to his own identity, it is also inseparable from his support.

If Zhu Zhi fell from the position of the prefect of Wujun, Sun Quan's lineage would be like a broken backbone, and it would be much easier to deal with Sun Quan.

[Main text chapter 264 anger]

In December, the cold winter season, the cold wind is bitter.

In the sky of Moling, there was light snow fluttering, small goose-feather-like snowflakes, sometimes stopping, sometimes falling, the entire new city had been completely covered into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Jiangdong people are not Liaodong people, and they are always uncomfortable with the cold weather. Even the strongest Shanyue people can hardly work in the cold weather with flying snowflakes.

So when it snows, most of the projects in the construction of the new city have stopped, which is a rare leisure.

"Snowing!"

Sun Quan was wearing a big black coat, standing quietly in the backyard of the county government office, looking at the pure and white snowflakes, there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

The snow is cold, not colder than the human heart.

In the first year of Chuping, he was reborn, and now it is the end of the fifth year of Chuping, five years!He felt that he had changed, that he was no longer that Sun Chongmao, maybe it was because he adapted to this era that made him more and more cold-hearted over the years.

He didn't know if he would change so that one day he didn't even recognize himself.

Has the times changed him?

Or, did power awaken his ambition?

He doesn't know, but he understands that he can't do without desires and desires.

Sun Quan was still the same Sun Quan back then, and he was still unwilling to compete with his elder brother Sun Ce to inherit Jiangdong's position, but he gradually understood one thing in his heart.

To do something well, one must first control a certain amount of power. He was able to withstand pressure and build Jinling New City, which was due to his influence in Jiangdong and the support of his followers.

"Zuo Ci, I really don't know if your words are right or wrong!"

Sun Quan's amber pupils reflected a holy snowflake, a little helpless, a little melancholy, he let out a long sigh.

"Luohan, I want to dance sword, take my sword!"

"No!" Luohan sent Sun Quan's sword, Longyuan Seven Stars, out of the room within half a moment.

"Hey!"

Sun Quan drew his sword, a cold light flickered across the sky, and his figure suddenly rushed into the flying snowflakes.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow!"

In the sky, there was still bits and pieces of snow. Sun Quan groaned in the snow, while wielding a long sword in his hand. The sword was like a dragon, and the sword glow cut across patches of flying snow.

"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing left to see. The great river goes up and down, and it suddenly loses its turbulence. The silver snake dances in the mountain, and the wax elephant is like a galloping horse. I want to compete with the God of Heaven!"

The poems written by the Grandfather of the Republic in the past describe the ambitions of men in the world and the ambitions of heroes in troubled times. There is a kind of artistic conception contained in it that Sun Quan could not understand.

But now, he has a little understanding.

"Xu Qingri, looking at the red dress and plain wrapping, is extraordinarily enchanting. F**k, attracting countless heroes to bow their heads!" Every word, every word, and with the passion of the poem, Sun Quan's swordsmanship became more and more fierce.

The sword pierces through the air, tearing apart the flying snow!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A young man walked into the courtyard, looked at Sun Quan wielding a long sword, and listened to the poems that gave him a touch of ambition, a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face, and he couldn't help clapping his hands in praise: "Young master, what a literary talent, what a literary talent! "