Tang Yin has made up his mind to fight against the state of Sichuan this time. Even if he does his best, he will swallow up the state of Sichuan. The lowest goal must be to attack Zhaoyang and force the capital of the state of Sichuan to move south, which will greatly damage its vitality.
However, the war was much smoother than he expected. In particular, the Zhenjun army was even more competitive than the Fengjun army. It repeatedly won victories on the battlefield in the west of Sichuan, made great strides, and even made a brilliant record of the total annihilation of 400000 Sichuan troops by 400000 Zhenjun army.
Originally, Tang Yin also planned to personally lead the directly subordinate army and the hundred war army when the war ahead was unfavorable, but now it seems that there is no need. He can fully enjoy the fruits of victory in Shangjing.
During this period of time, Shangjing has been very lively, and the war reports in front are transmitted back like a lantern all the time. The envoys of the jade state went to Beijing every three or five times and asked whether the court of the Feng state needed the help of the jade state.
It is better to take the opportunity to inquire about the situation of the war ahead than whether the jade state cares about the wind state's assistance. The result of the battle of FengChuan also directly affects the future destiny and national policy of the jade state.
In addition, Ren Xiao, the holy king of Shenchi, kept sending letters to history to pay close attention to the situation of the dispute over FengChuan. Zhendi Li Shu's letters to Tang Yin were more frequent.
In Li Shu's opinion, the result of the war on Sichuan is that the overall situation has been determined. In his letter, he has begun to discuss with Tang Yin about the division of Sichuan between Feng Zhen and the two countries.
In addition to these, Tang Yin can also receive letters from ministers of the state of Sichuan almost every day. The contents are similar. They are all courteous to Tang Yin and say that they have long meant to switch to the wind country.
It can be seen that the ministers of the state of Sichuan have no hope for the war and are bent on leaving a way back for themselves.
Who would have thought that the state of Sichuan, with such strong national strength, is just a beautiful castle in the air. It looks tall, majestic and incomparably strong, but in fact it is strong outside and weak in the middle. It will fall down as soon as it is pushed.
Tang Yin would wake up with a smile at the thought that he could immediately solve the great trouble of the state of Sichuan and swallow the giant of the state of Sichuan. These days, his mood is also particularly bright. He feels light and floating when walking, as if stepping on the clouds.
Tang Yin was very polite to Xiao Yu who went to Fengguo. He knew very well that Xiao Yu was now a flag. I don't know how many Sichuan people's eyes were staring at him. His light and heavy attitude towards Xiao Yu would also directly affect the attitude of Sichuan people towards themselves and Fengguo.
Tang Yin intended to take Xiao Yu as an example to the people of Sichuan. Shortly after Xiao Yu defected to the kingdom of wind, Tang Yin personally asked the emperor to seal Xiao Yu as a loyal Hou, giving gold, silver, jewelry and land slaves, which can be said to give Xiao Yu enough face.
Of course, Tang Yin can give these things without stint. As for substantive rights, Xiao Yu can't even stick to the edge.
In other words, Xiao Yu's ambition is not so big. He is very satisfied with the rewards and status he has received.
Tang Yin's kindness to Xiao Yu has also become the fuse for the approval of the Sichuan people's Congress to transfer to Fengguo. This matter has successfully dispelled the worries of the Sichuan people. In the view of the Sichuan people, even the royal family of the Sichuan country will not be harmed after switching to Fengguo. On the contrary, they can get so many rewards, so they will not worry about their lives after they go to Fengguo.
There are many good news ahead. Going to Beijing is also a life of singing and dancing. Wang Yin's house is a feast for him.
During the dinner, Tang Yin and Xiao Yu pushed cups and changed lamps. They talked and laughed happily. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, Tang Yin, who was in high spirits, saw that Xiao Yu was suddenly silent. He smiled and asked, "Zhongyi Hou has something on his mind?"
"Alas!" Xiao Yu sighed deliberately and said, "Your Highness the wind king doesn't know. Although the emperor granted the title and the fief, until now, I don't know where the fief is, how big it is, and when I can live in my own fief."
While talking, Xiao Yu shook her head helplessly, but Meimu glanced at Tang Yin.
Xiao Yu is the most beautiful among his many brothers and sisters, even more beautiful than Xiao Xiang, although he is a man.
Tang Yin blinked, smiled on her back and asked, "Zhongyi Hou doesn't live well in Shangjing?"
"No, no, no, your highness Fengwang is as kind and courteous to me as a mountain. Being in Beijing also makes me feel at home. However, this is not my home after all. I still want to go back to my fief and hope your highness Fengwang can help me." Xiao Yu said carefully.
Of course, he doesn't want to stay in Shangjing. There are both Imperial and Fengguo courts in Shangjing. There are senior officials everywhere, and he can't afford to offend each official. How can he be comfortable in his own fief? It's the so-called better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!
Tang Yin thought for a moment, then burst into laughter and asked, "I don't know where Zhongyi Hou wants to be his own fief?"
Xiao Yu's spirit was refreshed and hurried to say, "his highness Feng also knows that Xiao Yu is from Sichuan. Of course, he still wants to live in Sichuan. Xiao Yu hopes that the fief can be selected in Sichuan."
"Well, that's understandable. It's human nature!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile and asked, "then how much land does Zhongyi Hou want?"
"This..." this makes Xiao Yu difficult to answer. If the fief is too small to support himself, he can't afford to live a luxurious life. If the fief is too large, don't say whether Tang Yin will give it to him, and it's easy to be hated. It's not only bad, but also easy to lead to death. After thinking for a while, he held out a finger and said, "Your Highness, Xiao Yu only needs... Only one county."
Tang Yin was stunned and then laughed on his back. Well, Xiao Yu is a smart man. He is not greedy and knows contentment. He likes it very much. Tang Yin shook her head with a smile.
Seeing this, Xiao yulike changed his mind: "if your highness thinks it's too big, I can have one city..."
Before he finishes, Tang Yin interrupted: "in any case, Zhongyi marquis is a marquis given by the son of heaven. The land of one county is too small and will damage the face of the son of heaven. The king thinks that the land of Zhongyi Marquis should be suitable for at least two or three counties. In this way, when the war ahead is over, Zhongyi Marquis can choose any county in Sichuan as a fief. What do you think of Zhongyi Marquis?"
Xiao Yu was so excited that she almost jumped up from her seat. The king of the wind promised to send a county as a fief, and it was still an optional county. It was incredible that a big pie fell from the sky hit her head.
Without thinking about it, he immediately stood up, bypassed the table, knelt down in front of Tang Yin, kowtowed forward, and said in a trembling voice, "thank you for your great kindness and kindness. Xiao Yu will never forget."
"Ha ha, Zhongyi Hou, please get up quickly!" Tang Yin leaned over and waved to Xiao Yu.
After the banquet, Xiao Yu left contentedly, and Tang Yin was also preparing to rest. At this time, a bodyguard came in and reported that a caravan from the state of Sichuan was outside the palace asking to see the king.
Ah San and ah Si frowned at the words. Ah San said in a deep voice discontentedly, "do you still bother the king to see you? You don't have to report such a small matter to the king again in the future!"
"Oh, general, the Sichuan people's caravan and gifts." As he spoke, the bodyguard lifted the brocade box in his hand.
A San looked back at Tang Yin. Seeing the curiosity of the latter, a San immediately went to the bodyguard, opened the cover of the brocade box and looked inside. He was surprised. Placed in the brocade box is Ruyi made of jade.
This Ruyi is more than a foot long, green and crystal clear. There is no trace of impurities. It is polished and carved from a whole piece of emerald, with a scene of galloping horses floating on it. It is exquisite, meticulous and lifelike. It can be seen that it is the work of a famous expert.
A San has been following Tang Yin for so long. He can judge what kind of treasure he hasn't seen. He can only see at a glance that Ruyi is a priceless treasure.
He carefully took Ruyi out of the brocade box and looked over and over again for a while. After confirming that there was no problem, he sent it to Tang Yin and whispered, "please have a look, king."
Tang Yin looked at it and thought it was beautiful and eye-catching. While playing with it, he casually asked, "isn't it valuable?"
A San nodded repeatedly and said, "looking at his subordinates, a thousand gold is hard to find."
"Oh?" Tang Yin raised her eyebrows and murmured, "it's incredible for a caravan to have such a treasure. It's also given to me. Ah San, why do they do this?"
"Oh..." ah San thought for a moment and muttered, "since they are willing to give such a valuable gift, they must ask for something important. Just their subordinates don't understand. There's nothing else they can do to use such a precious treasure."
"Since you can't guess, ask them clearly." Tang Yin raised her head and said to the bodyguard, "please come in!"
"Yes! King!" The bodyguard answered quickly, then turned and walked out quickly.
After a short time, the bodyguards brought in a group of businessmen from the outside. They looked like more than ten people. Each of them was not gorgeous, but they were also different from ordinary people. The first businessman looked in his early 40s. He was dignified, elegant, white as jade and half a foot black beard. He looked not like a businessman, but more like a scholar.
Tang Yin looked at him up and down, then raised Ruyi in his hand and asked bluntly, "is this your gift to the king?"
"Exactly!" The white faced middle-aged man said with a smile.
"What's your name? But I have something to ask?" Tang Yin asked curiously.
"Report back to your highness. The villain's surname is Wei Mingshu. He is from Zhaoyang. He came to Beijing all the way this time just to introduce someone to his highness King Feng."
Although the current situation in the state of Sichuan has reached the brink of collapse, Wei Shu, a native of Sichuan, speaks in an unassuming and calm manner in front of Tang Yin, and shows no fear at all.
Tang Yin was stunned when he heard Yandun and asked, "who did you introduce to the king?"
Wei Shu didn't speak. Suddenly, a voice came out from the crowd behind him: "I!"