The Sims: The Emperor Raising Project

Chapter 216 Stealing Talismans
Kang Jiong, who was hiding in the corner of the tower and secretly observing the situation on the battlefield, saw that Han Shizhong, the most important general under his command, was chatting with Liu Bian shoulder to shoulder. This scene made Kang Jiong's heart sink, and his heart suddenly felt bad. feeling.

It has to be said that Kang Jiong's sixth sense is really good. When Han Shizhong learned that the person who beat him so helplessly was Zhao Huan, he immediately turned into a little fan, and deeply felt Zhao Huan's experience. While feeling sympathetic, I was deeply impressed by his tenacity and quality of will.

Especially after learning about Zhao Huan's heroic deeds all the way through the border, Han Shizhong's admiration for Zhao Huan was like a torrent of rivers, continuous, and like a flood of the Yellow River, out of control.

Liu Bian had already seen through everything. He knew that Kang Jiong would be hiding in a corner of the barracks and secretly observing his and Han Shizhong's every move on the battlefield, so he deliberately acted like he hated meeting Han Shizhong lately. In order to provoke the relationship between Kang Jiong and Han Shizhong, it also meant to deliberately win over Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong left a very deep impression on Liu Bian. This kind of gangster who dared to show his sword against the enemy was very suitable for Liu Bian's appetite.

Han Shizhong's impression of Liu Bian can be described as shocking. He never expected that the official family, who has always been pampered, possessed a peerless martial arts that he could not match.

Looking at Liu Bian, Han Shizhong's eyes gradually became hollow, and he began to make up the picture of Jingkang's shame. After a long silence, he finally came to the conclusion: the humiliation of officials was caused by the faint king, and it was not a crime of war. .

Han Shizhong's brain made up the picture of the faint king is Zhao Ji, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not Zhao Huan.

After Liu Bian exchanged pleasantries with Han Shizhong for a long time, he saw that the timing was almost exaggerated, so he suddenly put on a serious face, looked straight into Han Shizhong's eyes, and said, "Now that I know my Identity, what choice do you make?"

Han Shizhong was startled when he heard the words, nodded silently, lowered his head and fell into a short thought.

Liu Bian stood in front of Han Shizhong with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for his reply.

In fact, Liu Bian did not have any expectations for this matter, because Kang Jiong was kind to Han Shizhong, so he just had a try attitude and asked Han Shizhong to make a choice between himself and Kang Jiong. After about half a quarter of an hour, Han Shizhong suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Liu Bian's eyes, but his eyes seemed a little dull. Liu Bian knew that he was fighting with himself.

After a while.

Seeing that Han Shizhong gritted his teeth viciously, he bowed his hands to Liu Bian, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Sheng is a man of Song Dynasty, and death is also a dead man of Song Dynasty."

Seeing this, Liu Bian was immediately overjoyed, and said in his heart, "There is an unexpected harvest."

Liu Bian was very satisfied with Han Shizhong's statement, Liu Bian patted Han Shizhong's shoulder with a smile, and said: "I will give you one day, and you must successfully persuade Kang Jiong within one day to let him take the initiative to contribute to the mediation." Binghu Talisman, at that time, I would like to open my eyes to him and let the past things go by, if he doesn't know good and bad, if he is still obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of the monarch and his ministers."

Han Shizhong's heart trembled when he heard the words. Although Liu Bian was smiling the whole time when he spoke, his words were full of swords, which made people feel a sense of shudder unavoidably.

Han Shizhong breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and bowed to Liu Bian, and said: "Please rest assured, the officials, I am willing to guarantee the head of the item. This time, I will be able to persuade Kang Xianggong to take the initiative to donate the tiger talisman for mobilizing troops."

Liu Bian smiled slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I will wait for the good news here."

Looking at Han Shizhong's receding back, Liu Bian smiled and murmured to himself, "Han Shizhong, you are a good minister and a good name. I will remember you."

After a long time.

Han Shizhong led his army back without success, climbed the tower silently, and returned to Kang Jiong.

Kang Jiong's old face was flushed red, and he looked directly into Han Shizhong's eyes with an unfriendly expression, and there were two large characters written in his eyes: traitor.

When Han Shizhong saw this, he couldn't help blushing, silently adjusted his slightly embarrassed expression, then bowed to Kang Jiong with a playful smile, and said, "My lord, the heavenly soldiers have arrived, why are you supporting me here?" ?”

Kang Jiong laughed angrily when he heard this, raised his hand and pointed at Han Shizhong, and said: "Well, you Popi Han, how dare you say such rebellious words in front of this old man, do you really think that this old man's sword is not good for you?"

Han Shizhong rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the words, and said in his heart: "Yes, there is another nickname."

"Originally people only said that I was Po Han Wu, but now there is another Han Popi, hey, what a fucking bad luck." Han Shizhong thought so.

Han Shizhong silently pulled out the saber from his waist, held the saber in both hands and handed it to Kang Jiong, saying: "Although Han Shizhong has never read any sage books since he was a child, he also knows that loyal officials do not care about two masters. If Xianggong insists on acting against the heavens, he will take the head of the last general and report to the Lin'an court."

As a person who can leave a strong mark in the history books, Han Shizhong is naturally not stupid at all. He is not a brat who only knows how to use force blindly. One sentence: "At the end of the day, I would like to remind my lord that your official position was conferred by the official family, and the official family is waiting outside the camp, looking forward to your lord's rectification of chaos. "

When Kang Jiong heard this, he immediately became furious, grabbed the saber from Han Shizhong's hand, put it on Han Shizhong's neck, and said coldly: "Is it true that I dare not kill you?"

When Han Shizhong saw this, he couldn't help tensing up, and there was a chilly feeling coming from his neck. He silently looked at the saber resting on his neck from the corner of his eye, swallowed, and said bravely: "People are mortal, or die again." On Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."

"Han Shizhong's death for a heroic official family is more important than Mount Tai, but Xianggong kills loyal ministers without authorization, and he will die at the hands of the official family in the future. This is lighter than a feather."

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Kang Jiong couldn't help laughing dumbly, and said: "Well, you Han poppier, you are also worthy of talking to the old man here? You don't even look in the mirror to see yourself, you are full of nasty talk all day long, you are also worthy of talking to me." Is that what the old man said?"

Han Shizhong saw that Kang Jiong's mind seemed to be loose, so he smiled and pushed aside the steel knife in Kang Jiong's hand, and said with a playful smile, "How dare you use the ax in front of my husband with the little ink in my stomach?"

Kang Jiong snorted heavily, inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard at Han Shizhong's waist, shook his head helplessly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Han Shizhong was stunned by this scene. He scratched his head in doubt, turned his head and looked at the person beside him, and said, "What do you mean, Mr. Xiang?"

"Silence is tacit consent."

The person who spoke was named Hu Yantong, who was the descendant of Hu Yanzan, the founding father of the Song Dynasty.

Han Shizhong nodded clearly, and said, "It seems that Mr. Xiang still can't get over the hurdle in his heart."

That night.

Han Shizhong and Hu Yantong sneaked into Kang Jiong's handsome tent under the cover of night, and happened to bump into Kang Jiong who was sleeping soundly at his desk, Hu Yanzan was so frightened that he almost screamed out, but fortunately Han Shizhong had quick eyesight and quick hands, and covered him Hold Hu Yantong's nose and mouth so as not to expose the whereabouts of the two.

With courage, Han Shizhong tiptoed to Kang Jiong's case, reached out to pick up the troop dispatching tiger talisman in the corner, and couldn't help frowning. After a moment of contemplation, he couldn't help letting out a long sigh, and bowed to Kang Jiong. After a salute, he said: "Xianggong has a good intention and hard work, and I will admire him in the end."

After Han Shizhong finished speaking, he put the brocade box containing the tiger talisman under his arm and retreated silently.

After Han Shizhong left, Kang Jiong raised his head silently, looked at the backs of Han Shizhong and Hu Yantong who were receding away, and said with tears in his eyes: "God damn Han Popi, he is really harmful."

(End of this chapter)