Training Tai Sui

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The officials in Hefei were politely driven away by Qin Feng after meeting them. To be honest, his time was a bit tight and he didn't have the time to do this kind of superficial work of welcoming and sending them off.

After chatting politely for a while, Qin Feng looked at Han Qinhu, and suddenly said: "The student has a big gift, I wonder if Manager Han dares to take it?"

Probably because he had carefully studied the quotations of those famous lobbyists in ancient times, Qin Feng has also recently been infected with the problem of not surprising and endlessly speaking, and he amused Han Qinhu when he came up.

"Gifts, gifts, gifts are what you give away, how can you ask others if they dare to take it?"

Han Qinhu quietly played with the wine bottle in his hand, a little bored with Qin Feng.

Since ancient times, the most taboo thing is to talk lightly, especially in officialdom.

Even though Qin Feng was pleasing to the eye and asked for something, as the founding general of the Sui Dynasty and the majestic Duke of the county, Han Qinhu still didn't want to talk much, and everyone's gossip was enough.

Not to mention that he, Han Qinhu, is not at all optimistic about Qin Feng's mission this time. It is said that you have a hairless mouth and can't do things firmly. You are a boy under 20 years old. It is absurd for Yang Jian to send you as an envoy. By the way, do you really think of yourself as Gan Luo?

How can there be so many cheap things in the world!

It's good that you Qin Feng can come back alive, if you can't come back, I'll let go of my winking eyes and offend the prince, why bother?

"Gifts vary in size." Qin Feng smiled and said, "If Boss Han is concerned about the crown prince, then there is no need. With your relationship with Boss He Ruo, what do you think Shangshu Zuo Pushe thinks of you? Gao Jiong as the prince My father-in-law, what does the crown prince think of you?"

"Honestly speaking, you have no choice in this matter. When the crown prince ascends the throne, can you please?"

This is not Qin Feng fooling Han Qinhu, but the truth.In history, Han Qinhu died early, and Yang Yong did not become emperor, but the emperor and his courtiers, if Yang Yong really became emperor, and Han Qinhu was a civil servant, he might still have his life.But as a general who has led the army for many years, there is absolutely no possibility of him being spared.

"King Jin wants to..."

While speaking, Han Qinhu stretched out his index finger and pointed to the top, which meant self-evidently.

"It's not urgent, it's not yet time." Qin Feng shook his head, expressing ambition when he has no strength is a very stupid thing.

"Let's talk about this great gift. Will Director Han dare to take it?"

"How big is it?"

Qin Feng lowered his body, leaned closer to Han Qinhu, and said in a low voice: "A... duke of the country!"

He Ruobi's official position is the same as Han Qinhu's, but his rank is higher than him. Even if Han Qinhu dies, he can't close his eyes on this matter.

"The student promises that as long as Director Han cooperates, after the matter is completed, the title of a duke will not be lost."

"hiss..."

What a big breath!

But what I have to say is that Han Qinhu's heart was moved, and it was very moved, as if a cat was scratching his heart.

After hesitating for a while, Han Qinhu asked: "How to cooperate?"

Qin Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Mobilize troops to condemn the generals, and pretend to attack Nanchen!"

"that's it?"

Han Qinhu was a little stunned. The generals these days are not the generals of the Song and Ming Dynasties. They have a lot of autonomy. The general is outside, and the king's order is not subject to it. That is a mantra. As long as the battle is not defeated, Han Qinhu directly raises troops to kill Jiankang is not a big problem.

He was stunned that the fact was too simple, a feigned attack on Nan Chen would get him a prince, so if he really defeated Nan Chen, would he be crowned king?

"That's it." Qin Feng nodded and said: "You don't need to do it yourself, you just play with your brain, and leave the rest to the students. Even if it doesn't work, Director Han has no loss, right?"

"This matter...Han has agreed!"

After pondering for a while, Han Qinhu still nodded.

It's not like Qin Feng said that there will be no loss, but the cost of gathering people is nothing more than some food and grass. He Han Qinhu can afford to lose, what if?

Everyone has a fluke mentality, and Han Qinhu, as a general, has a more lucky mentality.This transaction has a lot of profit, but the loss can be afforded, why not do it?

"In this case, the student tells..."

Qin Feng was about to leave, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly remembered and changed his words: "Mr. Han, the students heard that you have a nephew who is versatile in both civil and military affairs. I don't know..."

Han Qinhu was a little confused, and asked, "Which one are you talking about?"

Do you have many nephews?

Qin Feng was unable to complain, and said, "It's Li Jing."

"The pharmacist should be in Zhaojun with his father now, what does the angel want him to do?"

It seems that the military god of the Tang Dynasty is not yet an adult?

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. I just heard someone talk about your nephew's name, and it's just a meeting. The student has to cross the river tomorrow morning, so I'm leaving."

Chapter 1 Why is his helmet green?

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, the spring breeze blowing on the face, and the thin willows.

These words are a bit exaggerated. After all, the weather in the north in April has already warmed up, and the eyes are full of green, but when he really saw the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Qin Feng realized it.There are almost two worlds separated by a big river. Compared with the bleak and indifferent Guanlong, Jiangnan is full of gentleness everywhere, and it seems that even the wind that blows is gentler than Jiangbei.

At the end of April, Qin Feng, who stayed in Hefei for a day, was sent off by Han Qinhu, the general manager of Luzhou, on an extradition ship sent by the Nanchen Navy, and officially set foot on the enemy's territory.

Staring at the majestic river for a long time, Han Qinhu didn't know whether Qin Feng's departure was a blessing or a curse, but this young boy had obviously left a strong mark in his heart.

At this moment, he hoped that Qin Feng could complete his bragging and come back safely.

On the other side, Qin Feng, who was crossing the Yangtze River, saw the scene of the flags on the other side waving and the drums roaring from a long distance away.

It's the same thing about saving face, so don't make fun of anyone else.The soldiers of Nanchen were waiting in battle, their spears were sharp and their knives were sharp, and their armor, which had been rubbed with water so that it could be used as a mirror, looked extremely glamorous.

But Qin Feng didn't believe that this was Nan Chen's real strength. It was true that Nan Chen was rich, but Qin Feng didn't believe that Nan Chen was so rich that every soldier could be equipped with this kind of armor.

Not to mention that Chen Shubao is a famous fucking emperor, he is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, eating, drinking and having fun.

Fighting... what is that, is it edible, is it fun?

There was a man standing in front of Chen Jun's formation, about fifty years old, about the same height as Han Qinhu, with a hulking back and thick beard.What's even more shocking is that despite his age, this person has black beard and hair, without any sense of paleness.

Under the crotch is a white dragon colt with golden threads. It is an unusual steed, wearing a golden chain mail, a golden tiger helmet on its head, and a golden seven-star sword inlaid with precious stones hanging from its waist.Holding a golden machete in his right hand, the black cloak behind him fluttered slightly with the wind, and his whole body seemed to be made of gold, exuding golden light under the sunlight.

Qin Feng turned his head and asked: "This must be the Hussar General of your Chen Kingdom?"

General Nan Chen, who came to welcome Qin Feng and his party across the river, nodded immediately when he heard the words, with a proud expression on his face, he said proudly: "Except for Xiao Huanqi, who else in the world can have such courage?"

"That's not necessarily the case, Da Sui is no less than Xiao Huanqi's general, no less than two palms, but..."

"But what?"