One hundred thousand catties of grain!

mmp, you are a good man when you are Laozi, or made by your palace maid, or your face is big!

What I said, I didn't breathe, I really dared to speak.

Had it not been for the emperor, he would have jumped and scolded his mother.

Just as he was digging his intestines and scraping his belly, he was about to say no, but Luo Xiang started to fart again.

"One hundred thousand catties of grain is not difficult for the victory, but I can't ask for it for nothing."

"The lady of the court, I have adopted it as a righteous sister, Princess Feng Bobo, and she has a great victory over this king. It's time to get her name right."

"As for the princess's marriage, according to Chen Guo's etiquette, this return gift seems to be a triple quilt. I will not be stingy. I wonder if Dasheng can help?"

Food is expensive in troubled times. Although there are a lot of 100,000 catties, for Chen Dasheng, it is just sprinkling water.

The question is whether it's worth it, let him take it out willingly.

Judging from the look on his face with a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with what he said just now.

That's right, one hundred thousand catties of grain, changing to a king recognized by the court, and marrying a flower-like emperor's righteous sister, becoming a relative of the emperor, this is worth it.

What's more, there is another important point, the return of gifts is tripled!

Seeing what the emperor meant, it was obvious that the 100,000 catties of grain was taken as a gift.

So... In other words, the court will return the equivalent of 300,000 catties of grain.

Chen Dasheng had no doubt about this.

The imperial court had a few battles and victories against the King of Three Ways, and it was a good time to seize the victory and pursue it.

But... why, in the end, he didn't launch a follow-up attack. Instead, he did something about the generals.

There is a meaning of wanting them to fight each other, but one thing cannot be changed.

That is the emperor is unable to continue to attack, in other words, there is no food.

Otherwise, there is no need to engage in small means at all, and direct soldiers to crush the border and destroy it.

The blockade of the family is not as simple as it seems.

It may not be difficult for the imperial court to buy food, but it must pay a great price.

Therefore, using other channels is the best way.

Chen Dasheng knew all this well, and of course he had to take it up.

He smiled and said, "I don't care if I return a gift or not. The king fell in love with Princess Bobo at first sight, not to mention 100,000 catties, 200,000 catties, and the king is willing."

This is a polite remark, but Luo Xiang doesn't care about it.

Since the other party has spoken, it doesn't take advantage of it, so it's a bit unreasonable.

As soon as the smiling face was closed, his expression changed to a touched expression, and he said with tears in his eyes: "I know that Chen Guo still has loyal ministers."

"Dasheng has so generously donated, so I received 200,000 catties of grain, and then I began to prepare to return the gift. When the gift comes, I will call the world."

"The happy event must not be delayed, and the big victory will be out of the palace as soon as possible, lest there is too much time and the imperial sister thinks about it day and night.

After speaking, he touched the tears of the crocodile and turned to leave.

What and what, I just talk about it casually, this damn thing really costs two hundred thousand.

You are the emperor of the Chen Kingdom, so don't you want to be a bit stubborn!

The anger in Chen Dasheng's heart, or this is the palace, he immediately smashed the fire.

He was spitting fragrance in his heart, but the other party was nowhere to be seen. What else could he do, he could only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

"Ugh!"

"Forget it, isn't there a triple bonus? It's cheaper this time, and you will definitely get it back next time."

In addition to self-comfort, what else can he do, he can't regret it, he can't bear the temptation condition.

In another palace, the same rhetoric and the same formula are being staged at this moment, but the object is changed.

Hearing everything, An Lu was like Chen Dasheng, and he was also trembling.

But... he didn't readily agree.

Before coming to Yandu this time, Zhuge Liang once said that all matters must be discussed in advance, otherwise, he will go to the mountain forest.

On the way, Zhuge Liang was very satisfied with his well-founded handling methods, but he didn't want to lose this big helper.

He said with a little embarrassment: "Your Majesty values ​​it, and the King is grateful, but 100,000 catties of grain is not a small amount. The King has to make arrangements with the Zhuge Army Master to see if it can be extracted."

Army Master Zhuge?

It won't be Zhuge Liang!

This... but a horror figure who is resourceful and close to monsters.

Why did Cao Zhengchun not report this situation?

Then... Will this plan be seen through? No, I can't say any more.

With an excuse to decline, Luo Xiang was frightened.

If this plan is broken, then everything will be done without success, and there will be a lot of trouble.

At this point in his mind, he said: "Well, since there are difficulties, I won't force it. Let's go out of the palace and discuss it quickly."

Missing the emperor's promise in my heart, An Lu didn't want to stay, so he made a few polite words and hurried away with the leading eunuch.

As soon as the person left, Luo Xiang's face turned cold, and he stared at Cao Zhengchun.

Looking at this expression, Cao Zhengchun looked confused.

It was good just now, why did the emperor change his face again?

Could it be that An Lu didn't agree, the emperor was angry, but this has something to do with him.

It seems... the companion of the monarch is like the companion of the tiger, it is really true.

"Duke Cao, why did you not report the matter of Zhuge Liang."

Luo Xiang asked coldly.

Hearing this, Cao Zhengchun felt even more inexplicable.

In the name of Zhuge Liang, he had heard of it on intelligence, but a hillbilly, he was not worried about what he was really capable of.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, this Zhuge Liang has no reputation, so the old slave didn't check it carefully, so he didn't report it."

What, the famous Zhuge Liang, you said that you have no reputation. When you have a reputation, his mother's jaw will startle you.

Several fires carried Liu Bei, who was half-dead, to the hero of the world.

If he had no fame, he would all be bashing the street.

A fire rushed straight from the feet to the top of his head. Luo Xiang said coldly, "How many famous people are there when I promote those people?"

"Could it be that you are very famous?"

"If you can become an Army Master of Yiwang Yiwang, you don't use your brain. Will you be the kind of person who just farts on the rainbow?"

The voice changed from cold to roar, and Cao Zhengchun trembled with fright, walking on thin ice.

Yes, what the emperor said was correct, he was careless, how could he forget this.

What should I do? If this plan fails, he must take full responsibility, and he will really be guilty of death.

kill him!

It shouldn't be a problem to kill Zhuge Liang personally before Anlu.

"Your Majesty, the old slave went to kill Zhuge Liang to ensure that the plan will succeed."

He said seriously.

kill!

hiss?

It is true that Zhuge Liang was a literati. He could lead his army to fight for half his life, but he had no record. He was in danger.

Is this luck, or is there something tricky?

Obviously, Luo Xiang is more inclined to the latter, so there is a conclusion to kill or not to kill.

He opened his mouth and said, "No, the matter has reached this stage. At this time, Zhuge Liang's accident in Yandu will only be detrimental to me."

"You, send someone to keep an eye on Zhuge Liang Anlu all the time. If they send someone to contact Chen Dasheng, they will do everything possible to rob them."

"Remember, this little thing can't be done well, I don't want to raise waste people."

Hearing this, Cao Zhengchun hurriedly thanked him and left quickly, ready to handle the matter himself, for fear of another mistake.