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The king of Shu heard that his son was taken hostage by the barbarians, and fainted in shock and anger, and there was a sudden chaos in the Qingxin Pavilion.
Yang Ling and Zhu Rangjin were the closest, and they rushed over together to support the King of Shu.
Zhu Rangjin hugged his father in his arms, and the veins on his forehead were tense. The original elegant demeanor was completely gone, and he shouted urgently: "Call the imperial doctor quickly, hurry up, hurry up!"
In fact, Yang Ling had ulterior motives, because he still had doubts in his heart, and he was worried that this was another trick played by the king of Shu, but he reached out to help him, and his right hand clenched his wrist. Although it only took a moment, Yang Ling was relieved.
His skin is cold and his pulse is almost imperceptible. The King of Shu really fainted. Otherwise, the fainting can be faked, but the pulse and body temperature cannot be faked, unless he is some legendary martial arts master. And as far as Yang Ling knew, even with Wu Hanchao's authentic inner martial arts, he couldn't reach the level of controlling body temperature and keeping his heartbeat almost under control.
Li Sen rubbed his nose, looked at Yang Ling quietly with a strange expression, and said in his heart: "The common people have rumored that Mr. Yang is a heavenly killer and a broom star. Those who try to deal with it will be in bad luck, and I am on the right team this time."
When the imperial doctor came, he pinched people, administered needles and poured medicine. After a lot of tossing, the king of Shu woke up leisurely. As soon as he woke up, he said anxiously: "Hurry up, send Gu to Xuzhou immediately. I want to meet Gu personally." All in charge of barbarian negotiations."
Zhu Rangjin, An Wentao and others repeatedly dissuaded him. The current appearance of the King of Shu would not allow him to travel long distances. If he was sent to Xuzhou in a exhausted boat, the King of Shu would die before his son was rescued. .
The king of Shu shook his head again and again, and said impatiently: "No, it's not for the lonely king to go. If you can't win the trust of Yudu and the barbarians, your son will be in danger. Hurry up! Go prepare the car and sedan chair immediately."
Yang Ling heard this quietly, and said, "My lord, since the princes are taking the son as a hostage and seeking Han officials to withdraw from their territory, they must think that rare goods can live in. Although the son is in the hands of the barbarians, there is no danger to his life. Your lord The illness is worrisome, how can I travel long distances, it is better to send envoys, first with Duzhang Manxu and Wei Snake, to stabilize them, and then make plans."
After this short period of time, the King of Shu's complexion became much worse. He smiled wryly and said: "Du Zhangman has always been cruel, and he never puts the court in his eyes. They either don't do anything. Now that the prince has been captured today, they can't do anything." I don't have any scruples, I'm just afraid I'm afraid that the lonely king will go now, and it's too late."
When the King of Shu said this, he coughed violently and passed out again. The imperial doctor of the Wangfu said anxiously: "The prince is weak, and he can't bear to be disturbed any more. I will use medicine stones to stabilize the prince's condition first, but if the prince faints again, his life will be in jeopardy."
Zhu Rangjin gasped, grabbed him and said, "Doctor Wang, no matter what, you must save your father's life. You must think of a way."
Physician Wang said with a distressed expression: "This unless the prince is not allowed to wake up for the time being, I may be able to stabilize the prince's condition, otherwise it is Hua Tuo. Alive, I am afraid there is nothing I can do.¡±
Zhu Rangjin was taken aback for a moment, then let go of his hand in astonishment, and looked at Yang Ling, An Wentao and others hesitantly. The king of Shu is the lord of the land of Shu, and now the prince has fallen into the hands of the Du Zhangman, so if the prince is not allowed to wake up to discuss matters, how can it be possible? In case the son dies because of this, who can bear the responsibility?
Although Zhu Rangjin is the second son of the King of Shu, he is a concubine. If the son is not alive, he is the only candidate for the son. It can be said that if the son is dead, it will be in his best interest, so it is too late for Zhu Rangjin to avoid suspicion. How dare you agree indiscriminately. If you don't agree, what will the King of Shu do?
Facing Zhu Rangjin's helpless eyes, An Wentao, Lu Zheng and other senior bureaucrats of the Shu region all dodged one by one. Of course they could not take responsibility for the death of the prince, but if the king of Shu was exhausted because of this, they would I can't afford it either. In the end, all eyes were on Yang Ling.
Among these people, he has the highest status, almost equal to the King of Shu, and his status is detached. Shu officials and various interest groups of the King's family have nothing to do with him. Let people secretly criticize.
When Yang Ling came to Sichuan, he was thinking about how to find out the king of Shu, and at the same time, he had to prevent himself from being plotted by him. Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly, and he was here to make plans for the king of Shu.
Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, and said: "Can you wake up the prince again? This Marquis still has something to ask him. If the prince is too emotional to control himself, please ask the imperial physician to make the prince pass out immediately."
Everyone knew that the imperial envoy was about to take over the land of Shu, so they needed to get the authorization of the King of Shu and understand his basic limits. Everyone held their breath and became nervous.??Send a large army to gather in Syria, adopt the method of gradually encroaching, burn more than 700 villages within five days, and force all the Duzhangman into the deep mountains. The two sides are at a stalemate. The imperial army could not support the money and food consumed by the long-term siege. In the end, the two sides tacitly agreed and let it go. "
Yang Ling was dumbfounded. He sat there for a long while, and suddenly remembered that before the founding of the country in his era, the two armies often cost hundreds of thousands of lives. What a majestic teacher?
But such an army, at the beginning of the world, faced with the existence of several bandit teams in the deep mountains and old forests, it took great pains. The army could not move in, and the heavy firearms could not be transported in. They have to guard against their sneak attacks and robberies from time to time. What method was used to exterminate them?
Yang Ling stood up and paced back and forth in the room, but after thinking about it for a long time, all but the slang words "Heavenly King Gaidihu, Baota Township River Demon. Moha Moha, talking at noon, no one has a home", was Bandit Tian The bastard box gun is amazing when the big arm is bowed left and right. There is no way, watching a play and seeing the excitement, who paid attention to this at the time.
However, in Yang Ling's mind, at least one correct impression was left: fighting against the barbarians is different from fighting against the large army of Tatars, and also different from the war against the Japanese in the Jiangnan water town. Military strategists talk about using righteousness and odds to win, and if you want to deal with Duzhangman, nine times out of ten you have to take a slant and get a slant.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling ordered: "Liu Biao will go to Syria first to collect all the information he can. This battle will most likely rely on the information you get from your hands. Master Li, please go back to the camp immediately to summon the generals and mobilize Bashu The troops from all walks of life are going to Syria, regardless of whether they fight or not, the bigger the momentum, the better. Wu Hanchao, immediately announce that the political envoy, the procuratorate, the prefect of Chengdu and other civil and military officials will come to the imperial envoy to discuss matters, and the imperial envoy will requisition food, grass and supplies."
Everyone hurriedly stood up solemnly, saying yes one by one.
Song Xiaoai stood up, blinked her big eyes and said, "My lord, what about me?"
"Are you" Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Follow me to the inner study, I want to talk to you alone."
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