Xingyang City.

Prince Fusu was wearing plain clothes and stood on the city wall. Behind him was the white-haired Changwenjun.

Prince Fusu fled east from Hangu, and was finally accepted by his peasant disciples and met with Changwenjun.

After washing away the dust and fatigue of escaping for days, the young master Fusu looked haggard at this moment, but his eyes were bright and his eyebrows were like a knife. His peaceful expression was covered with three sharp points.

Chang Wenjun is old, but his figure is strong, covered with armor, and his mightyness will not make him strong. He is a person of the same era as Lu Buwei and Changpingjun. He has experienced great storms throughout his life, and is still extremely active today.

"Chang Wenjun, how are they doing in Tianming?"

Three days ago, Chang Wenjun took the emperor to Yangwu and arrived at the territory of Xingyang. Li You, the guard of Sanchuan, led his troops to welcome him, and successfully gave up his important place Xingyang and occupied himself as Guangwu City.

In the eyes of the world, this is already a signal that Li You subdued to Prince Fusu.

"The people from the farmer have already brought it out, and the miscellaneous families have also helped a lot." Chang Wenjun said in his hand.

"It's good that they're fine!" Young Master Fusu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind blows by, and the sun shines with warmth.

Young Master Fusu closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

Although his heart was already surging.

Without it, the prelude to the war that determines the belonging of the world is about to begin. In this battle of belonging, Prince Fusu has already gained a great advantage.

The four counties of Yingchuan County, Chen County, Dong County and Dang County are already in his hands, and the most important grain-producing place in the Central Plains is in his hands.

In today's era, having food means having a source of troops.

All of this has become more smooth due to the ownership of Sanchuan County.

Sanchuan County was originally the former land of South Korea and the capital of the two weeks. After the Qin Dynasty unified the world, the territory of Sanchuan County was originally established in Luoyang, and later moved to Xingyang.

Because Xingyang is the node of the world's water system, the grain of the Central Plains enters Guanzhong through this, and its location is crucial.

After the young master Fusu occupied this place, he could gather troops from Guandong and go west, knock on Hangu and enter Guanzhong, take Xianyang directly, and ascend to the throne as emperor.

"Your Highness! I'm still worried about it." Chang Wenjun said, and walked forward slightly, only a few feet away from Prince Fusu.

"What are you worried about?"

Young Master Fusu turned around slightly and asked.

"We should not be careless at this moment," Chang Wenjun said in a low voice in the ear of Prince Fusu.

"Do you suspect he is cheating?"

Chang Wenjun nodded and said, "The Li family is in Guanzhong at this moment, and Li You's family is also in it, and is controlled by Ying Ziyi. He gave up Xingyang and led his army to Guangwu. Young Master, don't forget that Ao Cang is still in his hands. Most of the grains in the counties between the Jianghuai Dynasty are stored in Ao Cang. If Li You had a different intention, the consequences would be immeasurable."

Listening to Chang Wenjun's words, Fusu frowned slightly and asked, "What are your plans?" "Summon him back to Xingyang. If he is willing to come, it means that Li You has no unfair intentions. The young master can be granted the title of him and appease him. If he is unwilling to come, the young master should lead his troops to attack him, seize Guangwu and Ao Cang, and then he can look around smoothly."

"Just do what you said!"

A letter of order was quickly sent from Xingyang City and passed to Li You, the guard of Sanchuan.

After receiving Fusu's order, Li You remained silent and took his dozens of cavalry to Xingyang at night.

When Prince Fusu saw this, he felt very at ease.

"Your Highness, although we have now governed the troops of the counties, the Qi and the Eastern Chu counties are still waiting and watching. What if we enter the pass west and the rest of the tribes of the six countries are rebelled?"

In the room, Chang Wenjun pointed to the map on the table and said.

With the help of the farmers and their replacement of the garrisons of the counties, Wei Yingchuan and other counties were under the control of Fusu.

But this is already the limit.

No matter how far away it is, it is too late to go. At this time, Ying Ziyi was already in charge of Guanzhong, and the magistrates of the county could not obey their orders.

Many of the 36 counties in the Qin Dynasty were watching the end of the battle for the throne.

Chang Wenjun was worried about this. What if two armies in the empire confronted each other on the front line of Hangu and the world was in turmoil, the old tribes of the six countries rebelled again?

"Do you have any plan?"

"It is better to give each county as the old saying. In this way, not only can the place be temporarily stabilized, but also the troops can be drawn." Chang Wenjun bowed and suggested.

Young Master Fusu waved his hand and said, "No!"

"Young Master?" Chang Wenjun looked at Fusu in confusion, as if he was a little surprised by his firm attitude.

"There are other tribes in Zhao State. Now, there are only Xiang and Tian families who can be considered. The territory of a county is very wide and should not be given lightly. Let it grow bigger and it will be difficult to deal with it."

Young Master Fusu's voice was very light, but between his eyebrows, he was magnificent and his voice was deep and sound, which made Chang Wenjun feel awe.

At this moment, Chang Wenjun realized that he might not know Prince Fusu at all. He is no longer the eldest son of the empire who is so humble and weak.

The years of hardships and hardships have made him grow into a scheming king.

It turns out that whether it is Ying Ziyi or the young master Fusu in front of them, they want to do the same thing in the end.

A road opened by Qin Emperor Ying Zheng.

When Chang Wenjun thought of this, the corners of his eyes were inexplicably sour, but he was delighted in his heart and bowed: "Young Master, then what should we do?"

"The old tribes of the six countries are scattered everywhere, and their hearts are different, so it is not enough to cause trouble. Over the years, I have appeased the famous clans of the six countries in order to make them content with the rule of the Qin Dynasty. Perhaps there are still people with different ambitions among them, but there is no such strength to rebel. The six peasants of the peasant family are separated, and the Qiqi of Xia was born as the old minister of the fourteenth brother, which is not enough to gather 100,000 disciples of the peasant family. The Zhu family, Tian Yan, Liu Ji, Situ Wanli and others can serve under my command, but it is not enough to become a constraint. However, the Tian family and the Xiang family are different, and the ambition to restore the country is still there, and they also have this strength. As long as the world is in chaos, they will inevitably raise troops to plunder the land."

Young Master Fusu walked step by step around the map of the table and said slowly.

"The only way to do this is to follow the opportunity. Changwenjun, while quoting to Tian, ​​and while writing to Xiang, to appease them. In addition, he mobilized the troops of various counties to gather in Xingyang. As long as I attacked Guanzhong, the world was settled, they would not be able to make any trouble!"

Now the biggest advantage of Prince Fusu is distance and time. As long as you take advantage of Ying Ziyi's foothold and attack Guanzhong, everything will be decided.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

...

Di County.

"Tian Dan, what are you doing?"

An old man led his servants to break into Tian Dan's farmhouse in the village, with great momentum.

At this time, the three brothers Tian Dan were studying terrain and military affairs in the house.

The old man suddenly broke in, and the three of them were caught off guard and hurriedly put away the map on the table.

The old man was the younger brother of King Jian of Qi, and he was very prestigious among the Tian clan.

"What's the point of Uncle Wang's coming?"

Tian Dan asked with a smile.

"Why are the dead soldiers in Jixia frequently transferred recently?" Tian Fu asked.

"The two sons of the empire compete for throne. In order to prevent changes, they naturally have to deal with it." Tian Dan said perfunctorily.

"Hmph! Coping? Don't think I don't know what you want to do?" Tian Jiao said arrogantly: "Do you want to push my Tian family to a place that will never be restored?"

"Why did Uncle Wang say this?" Tian Dan and others said in surprise.

"You have a good idea and take the west of Fusu Gongzi. Raise troops in Di County and cover Qi in the east. But have you ever thought about it? Young Master Fusu just mobilized tens of thousands of troops between Han, Wei, Western and Chu. The troops in Qi are still respectful to Qin, and the military affairs are dangerous. Even if you can succeed, Young Master Fusu pacified Guanzhong, he will definitely send troops to the east. Where is my Tian family?"

Tian Dan and others didn't understand and said, "Uncle Wang, you hated the tyrant the most in the past. Why did you help Fusu talk now?"

Tian Fu waved his sleeves, took out a silk book, and said, "How cruel the tyrant is to make the tyrant. The young master Fusu Rende promised me the land of the Tian family to serve the ancestral temple. Why did he rebel again?"

Tian Dan took the silk book, glanced at it, and asked, "Uncle Wang, have you ever thought that if what Fusu said was true? Then what came at this moment was not a pleasing word, but a talisman seal brought by his messenger!"

"this…."

"He clearly wants to delay us, wait until he settles in Guanzhong, and then sends us some land." Tian Rong said contemptuously.

"Hmph, there is no need to say much. Even if the young master Fusu does not regain his title of king, we all like Tian will have a marquis. If you have any other ambitions, don't blame me for destroying my relatives for justice."

Tian Huo glared at Tian Dan and others and left with a look of his sleeves.

"Hmph! What!" Tian Rong said angrily.

"What did this old guy say for me, Tian? I really want that marquis!" Tian Dan said furiously.

Only Tian Heng was gently caressing his nose, thinking about what?

"Brother Heng, what are you thinking?" Tian Dan turned around and looked at Tian Heng's appearance and asked.

"I really underestimated this young master Fusu."

"What do you mean?" Tian Dan and Tian Rong asked.

"There is only one throne, and Tian Jiao obviously cannot compete with Brother Dan. The young master Fusu used this to divide the Tian family. I think Tian Jiao, Tian Jian, Tian An, Tian Du and others have already received the promise of being a marquis after he has completed his mission. In this way, it will be difficult for us to raise an army again."

"This bastard!" Tian Dan cursed.

"What should we do then? Should we really just wait like this?" Tian Rong asked.

"Princess Wuyou once said that the Jiuyou Hall in Ying Ziyi Luo Net has a large number of spies lurking among the old tribes of the six countries. Our original plan was to leave these people alone. The dead soldiers in Jixia were in our hands, and internal worries were not to be afraid of, but if the Xiang clan was also convinced by Prince Fusu, then we really had no chance of winning the army. There were no people who could respond outside, then even if we could finally restore Qi, the army that suppressed the rebellion in the empire would be enough to trap us!"

...

Kuaiji County.

"Brother, why are you so happy?"
To be continued...