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Chapter 2034 News

Zhang Biwu smiled along with him, but that smile was not pretty.
Do you really not blame yourself?
Zhang Biwu didn't believe it.
King Wen, who is currently far away in Jinling, must not know about the court meeting that just ended, but it is precisely because the delay of such news will make many things troublesome, so Guan Zhongyi is here. He represents King Wen here.
As for what King Wen was thinking, you can tell just by looking at Guan Zhongyi in front of him.
After a pause, Zhang Biwu said: "In today's court meeting, on the one hand, Fu Yuzhi was too decisive in severing relations with me. On the other hand, the queen is not as weak and bully as we thought. After all, she is the daughter of Zhao Xuanji. Her father has no son."
Guan Zhongyi listened with a smile, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying: "The plan will definitely not be able to keep up with changes."
"But it doesn't matter, we still have a way."
Guan Zhongyi waved to Zhang Biwu.
Zhang Biwu immediately leaned over.
In Zhang Biwu's ear, Guan Zhongyi whispered a few words.
Zhang Biwu's eyes slowly widened, his face full of disbelief.
"How can it be!?"
After Guan Zhongyi finished speaking, Zhang Biwu couldn't help being shocked and blurted out.
Guan Zhongyi said with a smile: "Why, Mr. Zhang still doubts our source of information?"
Zhang Biwu hurriedly said: "It's not that I doubt you, but that this matter is too unbelievable and important, and I really can't accept it..."
Guan Zhongyi continued to throw peanuts into his mouth and said: "Well, it is precisely because it is too important that they kept the news secret, but the current situation is like this. The front line is victorious, and the Liao Army's six
One hundred thousand elite troops were wiped out, and Yelu Shenxuan was nowhere to be found. The biggest reason why this result was achieved was that the Jin army sent three hundred thousand elite troops to enter the territory of Da Qin without anyone noticing, and attacked ruthlessly from behind.
I gave Yelu Shenxuan a sword."
"Tsk tsk."
Guan Zhongyi sighed and said: "It's really amazing. To be honest, no one was optimistic about this battle before. Dozens of military staff in our staff office studied and deduced day and night, and the result was that the Qin army won.
The probability is slim. The best outcome is that both the Liao army and the Liao army will suffer defeat. The Liao army will retreat to the Crescent Pass and confront the Qin army. They will cease fire but not cease fighting. After the spring begins, the two sides will devote their national strength to continue fighting to the death."
"At that time, it was a national war between two countries, without any reservations."
"At that time, all the resources of the entire Qin Dynasty must be tilted toward the border. Everything must serve this national war. No one can escape. So from our standpoint, we actually hope that the Qin army will be defeated. After all, the war will be defeated.
If we do, the worst we can do is lose the area north of the Yellow River, just like we lost the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. We will use the south of the Yangtze River as our base to re-assume strength and seek to regain the lost territory."
Zhang Biwu's eyes flickered. He did not expect that Prince Wen's palace was so vicious and cruel. For their own political interests, they would rather throw away half of the country north of the Yellow River.
At this moment, he couldn't help but answer: "But at that time, the world was King Wen's world."
Smiling, Guan Zhongyi spread his hands and said: "Now this hope has not come true, so the prince must be on his way back to Beijing, and he has returned with the power of victory."
Chapter completed!
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