Dreams and dramas [entertainment circles]

The dynasty declined, and there were uprisings in various places, with "Fu Wang" as the leader above Huaibei.

King Fu's power was extremely powerful, and soldiers and officers all surrendered wherever he passed, and occasionally resisted stubbornly, but he was defeated in one ear.

Fu Wang is good at riding and shooting, and he is very strict in controlling his subordinates. However, the most powerful man in Fu Wang's army is Wen Renjun.

Wen Renjun, whose style name is Zijun, is a military adviser to the king of Fu, and he is a man of strategy and sophistry.

……

The frail man wearing a white jade crown stood on a tall city tower, squinted his eyes and looked far away. After pondering for a moment, he turned sideways and whispered a few words to the general behind him before leaving.

When he arrived at the temporary residence in the city, he was summoned to go to the meeting hall, and waved his hand to make the book boy who was hesitating to speak go away. The summoned soldiers left.

Outside the meeting hall, the soldiers stopped, and Zijun approached alone. He heard a few voices arguing eagerly and unbearably from a distance. When he reached the door, he saw that the man at the top didn't speak or frown, but he was already on the verge of breaking out. And those counselors didn't realize it, and they were still arguing with their own opinions.

Zijun coughed lightly before walking in, and as expected, all the voices disappeared, and the first person who looked over was the first tall and mighty man, whose sudden soft breath made him want to smile, but the corners of his mouth flattened when he thought of the current situation.

The man waved his hand to make everyone retreat, but Zi Jun was calm and composed under the indignant eyes of the counselors, and even smiled and saluted.

When there were only the two of them left, Zijun walked up to the map and asked, "What's the matter with the golden juice you just heard?" If it's what he thought...

With a heavy back on his back, the man's warm breath sprayed in his ears, and a magnetic voice sounded: "That's what you think, I don't know what those idiots think."

Zijun looked at the sign on the map and frowned. The so-called "golden juice" is a soup made from feces. It is splashed on people when defending the city. It is very easy to get sick and cause body ulcers. Since there is no good solution, In the end, people often amputate or even let it go.

But not to mention that the army is scattered everywhere, it is basically impossible for someone to attack the city. As far as the situation is concerned, it is not advisable to defend the city. After all, their goal is not this city. The most important thing is that at this time, the tyranny of the king made the people Dissatisfied, everyone's nerves are very tense. If the method of "golden juice" is used at this time, it is estimated that King Fu's brutal reputation will spread the next day.

I don't know what the person who made this proposal was thinking.A dark light flashed in Zijun's eyes.

"We don't need to defend the city, look here," Zijun slid his fingertips across the map, "follow this road and reach Liancheng at the fastest speed without encountering the rebels from Liangcheng. I just took a look, the weather will be sunny in the next few days, if there are no accidents, we will be able to reach Liancheng within five days, and then..."

Seeing that the person lying on his back didn't respond for a long time, Zi Jun stopped talking and didn't turn his head, and sighed softly: "What are you angry about again?"

King Fu said sullenly, "Zijun, you didn't call me today."

"...Zian, uh...let go."

"Oh, no, Zijun, you've been busy for several days, let's take a break..."

"No, there are many things..."

"But I'm tired."

"...Okay...wait a minute, didn't you say rest!"

"This is rest."

"...This is the meeting room!..."

"Hey, can anyone hear me?"

"No, General!" 8

"..."

The soldiers guarding outside the meeting hall looked upright, and closed the door considerately.

……

Concerned about Zijun's health, the army set off one day late.Zi Jun took the medicine bowl handed over by the book boy, paused suddenly, and rubbed the bottom of the bowl with his fingers.

Zijun raised his head and asked the book boy gently: "Sanju, did you meet anyone when you came here?"

The book boy thought for a while and said, "I met Mr. Wang on the path."

"Master Wang, Wang Liang?"

It seems that they are the only counselors who will be called adults now, and soldiers and generals generally call Wen Renzi Jun "Military Advisor" instead of adults.

"kindness."

Zijun's fingertips moved again, and he put down the bowl without drinking the medicine: "Call Vice General Zhang for me."

"Yes."

A counselor came to King Fu, saying that Counselor Wang had been slandered by the military adviser, and he ordered the execution of Counselor Wang without even the slightest chance of revenge.

Fu Wang, who was holding a Langhao pen by the lower shelf to watch, didn't even lift his head, "It's true that his heart is to be punished." Before the counselor who was kneeling on the ground could show his joy, he heard him say again, "Come here!" , Take down all the counselors who are dissatisfied with the military division, and behead them tomorrow."

It wasn't until the unbelievable counselor was forcibly taken away by the soldiers that King Fu raised his head and asked Lieutenant General Li who was standing beside him: "Tell me, he would like this wolf's pen."

Lieutenant General Li took a serious look at the pen, and nodded sincerely: "The military adviser will like it, as long as it is sent by the general, the military adviser will think it is excellent."

King Fu glanced at him approvingly, and went to find someone with a Langhao pen: "You don't have to follow."

"Yes."

……

Soldiers approach the imperial city, but unlike what everyone thinks, the imperial city is not just scattered soldiers.

The black army lined up outside the city, the two forces expanded, the front line stretched, and they faced the approaching King Fu army aggressively.

"This is..." Some generals in the army were unavoidably shocked by the momentum.

"Crane Wing Formation." Zi Jun said indifferently, and glanced at the general, the man suddenly felt cold, thinking of the way the military master usually drills/trains people, he silently swallowed his saliva.

The Crane Wing Formation, named after its resemblance to a crane's wings, is a formation that can be attacked and received. If used properly, it can cause heavy casualties to the enemy. Logically speaking, the formation that breaks this formation is the Tortoise Armor Formation.

Not to mention that there were very few heavy armored soldiers in King Fu's army and they were not enough to form a tortoise shell formation. The opponent occupied a favorable position and his side wanted to attack the city, so the defense-oriented tortoise shell formation was not suitable.

The situation in the city is still unknown, if they rush to push the city with heavy troops, the harm will be great and the benefits will be small, and they don't have more time to delay, so in this case the only...

Zi Jun looked at the panicked army in the distance, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Military division, it seems that the general and the others have succeeded."

"En." The high-hanging heart finally fell half.

As expected, King Cheng was still as self-willed as before, without any progress, Zi'an was able to go so smoothly, it seems that follow-up preparations can be unnecessary.

……

Zijun looked coldly at the impoverished King Cheng in front of him, and calmly told the bloody plot of the chinchilla for the prince.

King Cheng's dying struggle seemed to be expected, Zijun no longer looked at the person whose heart was pierced directly, he had already repaid the cause and effect of this life, and the only thing left was...

Zijun looked down at the bandaged arm, and smiled softly when he heard the rough voice of the man beside him who was clearly angry but full of concern and trembling fear.

King Fu stared at Zijun, he still had a smile on his face!Don't know how worried he is!God knows that his heartbeat almost stopped when he saw King Cheng pull out the sword he secretly hid and stab this person!

Someone who thought that this time he had to teach the military adviser who didn't take good care of his body a lesson unprincipledly overturned his own thoughts in the next second.

Zi Jun wrapped his arms around the man's neck, leaning his head lazily on the other's shoulder, his clear and clean voice was a little ambiguous because of the words he uttered: "Zi An, when will you marry me?"

"...Come here! Hold the Empress Dowager Ceremony immediately!"

The generals: "..."

By the way, general, do you still remember that you haven't ascended the throne yet?