Nanchang under the setting sun is tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

The atmosphere in the city was still peaceful. The people were walking in groups of three or two on the street, calling on their confidants to find a restaurant and restaurant to prepare to drink and drink in a arrogant manner.

The dark clouds of war have never appeared over Nanchang City. Perhaps there was a time when it was soon dispelled by Luo Yongsheng.

This is a peaceful city, a relaxed and stable city.

Perhaps it is not as rich and prosperous as Tokyo, but it has an advantage that Tokyo is far from comparable.

There are no yamen everywhere in the streets!

Luo Yusheng, the largest second generation of the pseudo-Chu regime, was only four years old and was far from the age of being able to carry a cage and hold a bird.

For this reason, the people of Nanchang live a comfortable life. They work happily after waking up every day, and enjoy life happily after waking up.

There is no war, no bullying, no heavy labor.

This kind of kingdom of earth, which should only be described in the text in the book, is about to pass by like a flash of cereus, and it will pass by brightly and disappear.

Upstairs of the Sihai Fisherman, Geng Baishun looked at it quietly and sighed after a long time.

"The blooming flowers in front of you are about to be destroyed."

"But destruction is to welcome the new life better, isn't it?"

Opposite Geng Baishun, Wei Bingkun sat, and these two ministers from the only two great Chu ministers were sitting face to face, drinking tea and chatting.

"The king decided to withdraw from Nanchang soon. At that time, when the officials and soldiers of the court arrived in Nanchang, there might be a disaster. Since ancient times, it has been said that bandits are like combs and soldiers are like combs, and the people are probably going to suffer."

Geng Baishun's hand in tea was suddenly in the air, and he put down his head and smiled: "If the pseudo-Song army discipline is corrupted like this, wouldn't it be the same as the people?"

"Don't Mr. Geng Ge feels sorry for the people at all?" Wei Bingkun scolded: "At that time, the people will be bullied and they will be separated from each other and wail all day long. Every time I think about it, I feel heartache as if I feel."

"Then you shouldn't rebel." Geng Baishun snorted coldly: "Before the king wanted to rebel, you didn't know why you didn't report to the court secretly. Report to Kun, you have been a fool for more than ten years, and you have a three-point sense of knowledge. You and I know that the king raised an army to seize the world, and you and I followed him to fight for wealth and glory in the future, and the princes and marquis will be born.

We are all the same people, and no one really cares about the people. Raising the banner of righteousness to overthrow Zhao Song is to build a archway. Why do we have to be so hypocritical as the fields are so hypocritical now?"

"What about Wu Ning." Wei Bingkun stood his eyes and said with his teeth: "There are 15,000 people. They all joined the army with the King of Min, but now they have been abandoned by the King of Min."

Geng Baishun fell silent and sighed for a long time: "No one gave up on them. The king didn't want to do this, but you also know that now our army's money and food are scattered to the people, and we can't afford to support 20,000 troops to transfer together.

If the deserters come out on the road, the army will be in chaos and overturn in an instant. Since this is the case, I will make a suggestion with the king, and the king will personally lead the four thousand Yongsheng veterans of the army before the uprising to leave Nanchang and go to southern Jiangxi."

"If you retreat, you can withdraw. If you don't want to lead him, you can be dismissed." Wei Bingkun raised his head and did not want Geng Baishun to see his red eyes at this moment: "I know what the king is thinking, and I also know what the purpose of this arrangement is, to take the lives of these 5,000 people to make the people of Nanchang hate the Zhao Song court to the core.

Most of the veterans of the rebel army were homeless people, and the King Guard was a loyal supporter of the king and must be taken away from Nanchang. However, the 15,000 new troops were all people of the local people in Nanchang. They had parents, brothers, wives and children. Once they died at the hands of the court, the city was covered with mourning.

At that time, the court would either learn from Wang Jun's rebellion and exempt Nanchang from the taxes to appease the people for three years, or would do whatever they wanted and kill the families of our soldiers.

Once the trouble reaches that point, the military discipline is corrupt and the sword is blind, how can you distinguish loyalty and treacherous? It can prevent the innocent from harming the innocent.

The soldiers and generals were evil and acted in chaos and forced the people of Nanchang to rebel against the court. In this way, they could delay the main force of Kouqi's army, and make time for the king to enter southern Jiangxi and reopen the king's business.

With the talent of the king, he can gather people's hearts everywhere. As long as there is enough time, the king can turn the entire Jiangnan into an anti-territorial land of Zhao Song. He will turn the current peaceful world into a chaotic world of vassals!

It’s great in times of trouble. When it comes to troubled times, the king will have the opportunity to pacify the world and shape the world again. Although Zhao Song is great, he is not able to fight fire everywhere. He can only watch the king gain profits from chaos and grow stronger step by step.”

Geng Baishun raised his eyebrows: "Since Kun has seen it, why bother to say it? Zhao Heng is not the opponent of the king, and Song is not the opponent of the Great Chu. Sooner or later, this country will definitely belong to my king. By that day, what you say today will become a knife that kills you."

"Then I have to say it, otherwise I will not feel happy if I hold it in my heart." Wei Bingkun gasped for a few times: "The king himself said that those who win the hearts of the people will win the world, but he personally pushed the people of Nanchang into the abyss of the fire pit."

"If this is not the case, how can the world know the cruelty of Zhao Song and the kindness of my king." Geng Baishun lowered his eyes and said quietly: "Since the king took office in Nanchang, the lives of the people in Nanchang have been like dreams in the past few months. Word of mouth has long been spread to all parts of Jiangnan. The refugees from all over the country who come to see each other every day are proof."

"So, the king did it on purpose." Wei Bingkun clenched his fists and revealed his blue veins: "After the Song army came to Nanchang, the king would have a great gift, with the purpose of making Nanchang a quagmire that dragged the Kouge army, and then spread the killings here by word of mouth to all parts of Jiangnan. Invisibly, it won the hearts of the people from other places in other places for the king, turned Jiangnan into a battlefield, and also facilitated the future when the king decided to rule the country, reduce the power of the clans and gentry in the Jiangnan region, and stabilize the country."

"Haha, hehe." Wei Bingkun picked up the tea cup and put it to his mouth, but felt extremely bitter and sneered: "Yes, Zhao Heng is not the opponent of the king. The king is really a natural master. All plans are linked together. When Kou Yan's army crosses the Yangtze River, it means that Zhao Song's country is about to enter destruction."

After saying that, he put down the teacup, stood up and left in a daze. Behind him were Geng Baishun's turbid eyes and a faint sigh.

Wei Bingkun walked out of the fisherman in the four seas, got into the carriage, and waved tiredly: "Go back home."

"Yes, Master."

The carriage was running in a busy manner, and soon arrived outside Wei Bingkun's mansion. The coachman called out, "Gei, we're here."

"Um."

Wei Bingkun lifted the curtain and walked out, looked up at the sky, and sighed again.

The servants at home came out to greet him and said that Chu Ji was here.

The two are old friends and have worked as private school teachers at Luo Yongsheng's mansion. When they heard that their old friends were visiting, Wei Bingkun couldn't help but speed up his pace to enter the mansion.

"Shijie is here."

"I've met Mr.

Wei Bingkun's passionate smile froze slightly, and he blamed: "Why did Shijie call me like this? You and I are old friends, so why do you need to be so close?"

Chu Ji said: "Since the master regards the lower officials as a friend, then the master dares to ask the master, the king is going to evacuate Nanchang."

Hearing this question, Wei Bingkun was speechless, and after a long time of sighing, nodding and saying yes.

"Why did the king evacuate Nanchang?" Chu Ji was anxious and grabbed Wei Bingkun's hand and said, "Nanchang is the foundation that the king has finally cultivated in recent years. Why did he give up once?

Although the pseudo-Song came in a fierce momentum this time, it was only 200,000 troops. Although our army had few soldiers, they were all elite soldiers. The people in Nanchang had settled and all supported the great cause of the king. Such a unity may not be able to compete with the pseudo-Song. Please advise the king again."

"Give up Nanchang so that you can capture the whole world in the future." Wei Bingkun looked at Chu Ji and said, "Shijie, you are better at learning than me, but you can't see through some things."

Chu Ji let go of his hand, looked at Wei Bingkun for a long time, and laughed at himself: "Yes, the lower official can't see through. Without the chance of the Pavilion Master, you have a look of a torch."

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Wei Bingkun from behind.

"Shijie, just assist the king well. Don't think about it randomly. Zhao Song is not the king's opponent. If the world is less than ten years old, it will definitely fall into the king's bag. You only need to know this. "
Chapter completed!