MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 144 Poison plan

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Inside the palace, Qin Nuo took a charcoal pencil and scribbled on plain white paper for a long time.

The crooked figure, if Pei Yue is here, can barely distinguish, is the boundary line of Da Zhou, as well as the southern front, and the Beishu Tube on the top.

He was thinking about the future policy, thinking about it for a long time, finally throwing away the paper.

"Where is Fang Yuan?" The brain was in a mess. Today, there is too much mental labor, and the activity is fragile.

"Guard Fang went out before." Li Wan whispered back.

Qin Nuo frowned. After sitting at the desk case, he was silent for a moment, stood up again, and walked around the hall.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Zhaotai Hospital Mei Jing ..."

Qin Nuo ordered several names in succession, all of which were officials of the Taiji Hospital and the Gewu Department.

When Fang Yuan returned to the Qianyuan Hall, he met Qin Nuo, who had just summoned his bureaucrats. Several courtiers withdrew from the hall. They were all familiar faces, and the hospital's chief and judge were in it.

what happened? Is the emperor sick? Fang Yuan sank in his heart. However, I glanced twice more, and felt that the situation was not right. Not only the hospital staff, but also two officials from the Department of Gewu.

Li Wan greeted and smiled: "It was the emperor who just called a few adults and said a few words, as if it was the research of the Department of Gewu. Guard Fang, the emperor asked you several times just now."

Fang Yuan hummed and stepped inside the hall.

After Qin Nuo was at the desk, he held a strangely shaped glass bottle in his hand.

Inside the bottle was a silver-white liquid, slightly cloudy.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, Qin Nuo asked calmly, "Where did you just go?"

"Chen went out for a trip." Fang Yuan bowed his head and replied.

He did not say what he did, and Qin Nuo did not follow up.

With a cold snoring, Qin Nuo shook the glass bottle in his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you know what this is?"

Fang Yuan was relieved when he heard that the emperor did not care about his whereabouts. He looked up and guessed casually, "Is this the new wine of Gewusi?"

"No, it's the toxin that Nan Chen dropped in the water source of Beijing before."

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment before reacting to what it was. Suddenly his face suddenly changed, "The emperor, how can this kind of poisonous thing be kept by your side." What was thrown just now, what if I fell on the ground do?

"Rest assured, this poison has worked out a solution, even if you are infected, it doesn't matter." Qin Nuo smiled and stared at the glass bottle in his hand.

The sunlight from the window came in, shining the clear bottle like a jade, and the light can be seen.

"However, I'm letting them study a more powerful variant than this. Even Jin Miancao will not be saved by then."

Fang Yuan was surprised: "What did the emperor let Tai Hospital study this?"

"What? Of course it is." Qin Nuo sneered, "I will treat his body in his own way."

Fang Yuan was shocked. "Does the emperor want to poison the people in Nanchen?"

"Don't be so panic, I am not such a heartbroken person. I ca n’t do anything about poisoning innocent people on a large scale. I just decided to give it a try in Jianou City."

"Jiangsu's heart is not stable now. Once an epidemic appears, it will soon become popular. By then, soldiers outside the city will attack and fall into the city."

Fang Yuan's face changed, and he immediately fell to his knees: "Emperor, this is inhumane!"

"Is it kindness to kill someone with a sword?" Qin Nuo stood up, holding his hands and speaking frankly.

"I know what you mean. But have you ever thought about it, if you do n’t use this kind of speculation, you will drive the soldiers to attack the city. If the drama is compromised, the grievances will definitely be vented to the civilians in the city, but it will cause even greater tragedy. "

A large part of the slaughter of ancient wars was because the war was too much damaged, in order to motivate the soldiers and vent their hatred.

Before the battle of Chen was defeated, the southern army also suffered heavy losses. It was counterattacked several times and the front was stretched too long. It wasn't until Pei Ye killed with the Northern Army that he completely stabilized the situation.

After the southern army stationed in Jianye, they were cruel to the local raids, but they were afraid of retaliation at the beginning, but then it became clear that their appetite was growing larger and stronger, and they couldn't hold their mouths.

Fang Yuan was silent.

"I chose this method as a last resort. Now that Wen Miao is in Beijing and the peace talks have just begun, Nan Chen will not have much defense, so I decided to take a risk at this time."

"Today I have talked to Wen Miao, and the interests between the two sides are almost irreconcilable. Instead of wasting time on the long peace talks, it is better to use a sharp knife to end the war as soon as possible."

"Zhan Ziping was right before them. It is the true way of kindness to exchange victory with minimal sacrifice."

"Chen Yun won't be embarrassed. If the captives come to Beijing, they will treat each other with courtesy. Similarly, Wen Miao is also a personal talent. If he intends to work in the future, he will not reuse it."

Looking at the figure kneeling in front of himself, Qin Nuo said sincerely.

"I'm explaining this plan to you now, just because, I know, you will definitely oppose it. Rather than knowing that the plan is successful, you might as well explain it now.

"Fang Yuan, you are in your heart, like a teacher as a friend, so I don't want to hide you and deceive you."

Fang Yuan looked chaotic. He was a clumsy man, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Qin Nuowen said, "If you don't want to, you can choose to leave. On the other side of the northern Xinjiang, the Tube tribe has the intention to go south, and I need someone to bring the subscale division to investigate the movement there. When you return, Presumably, Nan Chen has calmed down. You don't have to be so entangled. "

Fang Yuan didn't answer. He knelt there silently, as if turned into a stone statue.

Well said again and again, like this stubborn stone, this person refuses to respond.

"Think about it here yourself. Wait for your reply."

At the end, Qin Nuo's heart was on fire, he threw his sleeves angrily, and turned back out of the Qianyuan Hall.

"The emperor ..." Li Wan shrank his head, and for the first time saw the emperor talking eloquently to the people around him. And it has always been kind to Fang Yuan.

"He needs to be awake again, and he doesn't have to enter the temple first." Qin Nuo simply ordered.

Li Wan obeyed obediently, with emotion in his heart, that Fang's guard was really a grand emperor, allowing the emperor to let him calm down the hall.

Qin Nuo went to the study in the side hall to look at the book, and he turned absently for a long time.

Fang Yuan walked in slowly, with a heavy footsteps.

"Are you okay?" Qin Nuo asked with a stern face.

Fang Yuan knelt down again, "the minister asked to go to northern Xinjiang."

Is it finally the choice? Qin Nuo sighed secretly, lowered his eyes, and concealed the unpredictable expression.

"Yeah, don't have to look at all this. You can rest assured that the day you come back, I must have calmed down Jiangnan, I will not embarrass the officials and the people there, and I have asked Tai Hospital to find out. It's bound to minimize losses. "

Fang Yuan did not answer, his expression was dim.

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In accordance with the practice of the hospitality ambassadors, in the next few days, there will be a grand banquet banquet. Wen Miao is indeed worthy of the name of Confucianism. On several occasions, many civil servants in Beijing praised him.

Even when Pei Yi met in the palace, he couldn't help laughing: "If the emperor can get this person, it will definitely be a great help."

In Qin Nuo's view, what Wen Miao most admired him was that although he was of Confucian origin, he was not confined to the opinions of one family. It is also about knowledge of lattices and things, and the thinking is absolutely not rigid. Even if it knows the defects of its own Confucianism, it is very clear. After talking to him several times, Qin Nuo felt very amazed.

This pleasant conversation with a wise man is similar to the pleasure of divine communication. He has only experienced it in Pei Ye before.

In addition, Wen Miao is a man of both humanities and martial arts, and Martial arts is also a master. Fortunately, this person is not very good at strategic tactics, otherwise he is a Pei Chen of Nan Chen.

On this evaluation of Qin Nuo, Pei Min himself laughed: "The emperor is too good for his ministers. Although Wen Miao is not strategically good, but the economic way is a top-notch master. Nan Chen's small court has stretched over the years However, Wen Miao is indispensable for being able to run around and work safely. "

Well, in this era, this kind of talent is more scarce than martial arts masters! Just looking at Pei Ye before he paid so much attention to He Ci, he knew that there were signs of insincerity in He's family, and he didn't really deal with it fiercely. It was also in He Ci's face.

Qin Nuo sighed: "It's a pity that the twisted melon is not sweet, otherwise I really want to keep him."

Teased by Qin Nuo's words, Pei Yue laughed out loud: "The emperor is kind and generous, and doesn't want to be strong."

After a pause, he whispered, "It's like Fang's guard, and the emperor will let him go."

Qin Nuo glanced at him and knew that Pei Ye was doubting Fang Yuan. In fact, from the moment he gave Fang Yuan's true identity information to him on that rainy night, Pei Ye showed his attitude.

He believes that Fang Yuan is the legendary Yao Guang.

"Fang Yuan won't betray him." Qin Nuo bit his lip.

Pei Yue didn't say much about this stubbornness towards the young emperor, he could tolerate.

Anyway, with so many people staring, they couldn't make much of a storm.

Out of the Qianyuan Hall, Pei Yue stepped down the corridor.

Out of the palace gate, Ren Jinglei led the horse up from the opposite side.

Taking the reins from his hands, Pei Yi turned on his horse.

When the twilight came, the last light in the sky disappeared.

The streets in the dark gradually became cold and pedestrians were scarce. A group of people strolled in the street market.

After walking for a while, Pei Yi suddenly couldn't help but whispered and laughed, "Tentatively, if the Fang guard is a woman, I'm afraid it will be the story of the Huohuo princes."

"Is this a good story?" Ren Jinglei froze for a moment, shaking his head and smiling.

A few days later, 10,000 prisoners of war promised by Nan Chen were delivered, and some of them were senior military officers from the family.

For a time, the city was full of sadness and joy.

Qin Nuo is actually disgusted with these worms that are greedy for life and fear of death, but it is not possible to kill them, especially most of them are soldiers of civilian origin.

They just ordered everyone to return home, and the punishment of the defeat will be reconsidered by the Ministry of Defense.

Nan Chen released this kindness, and the hospitality to Wen Miao's hospitality was even more ardent.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, a special strategy for Nan Chen started quietly but in full swing.