Nine Hundred and Thirty Seventh: Rabbit and Sheep Poison Policy (10)

Now Sun Wen and Jiang Pengji are two little grasshoppers on a rope, and he will only get well when the other is well.

Putting these aside, the alien races in northern Xinjiang are alien races after all.

If they are allowed to rule the Central Plains, then the lives of the Han people will be in jeopardy, and the Han people will not be safe.

Although there are people in northern Xinjiang who advocate Han literature like Wu Liba, they are a minority after all, and more alien races in northern Xinjiang still maintain strong aggression and destructiveness. Their destruction of civilization is far better than protection and protection. develop. Even for Wu Liba, he learned the Han culture only to understand the advantages and disadvantages of the Central Plains, and tried to use the Han culture to invade the Central Plains and occupy the fertile land.

The history books have already given the answer to what will happen if a foreign race like Northern Xinjiang invades the Central Plains.

Don't talk about the distance, just talk about the recent history.

The four tribes of the Southern Man and the three tribes of the Northern Xinjiang were both alien races. After the former conquered Nansheng, no grass grew anywhere they went.

Brutal massacres, brutal looting, annihilation of silver humiliation, and all kinds of evil.

The bloody means of aggression has aroused the resistance and disgust of the Han people in the Central Plains.

The lessons learned from the four southern barbarians must not be staged in Dongqing!

Sun Wen lowered his eyelids to hide the sternness and deep thought that flickered in his eyes.

Wei Ci told him what to do next, but he didn't tell him the detailed steps, and he needed to figure everything out by himself.

"The King of Northern Xinjiang has nine sons, who should I choose?"

It is not difficult to choose who to choose, but the difficulty is to make the nine princes fight evenly and ensure that they split the northern border into several pieces.

"The eldest prince lost his mother when he was young. Although he is the eldest son, he is violent and licentious by nature. He even has a hobby of killing Han slaves for fun."

Sun Wen wrote a "big" on the expensive rice paper, and soon drew a cross on the "big".

If Harencha is encouraged to assist the eldest prince, even if Harencha is a fool, he will not do so.

No matter who made the eldest prince a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall, even though he was wise and wise when he was young, he was too stupid and stupid in recent years.

"The second prince is brave and good at fighting, but his mother's tribe is too powerful. If he assists him, it may backfire and be inappropriate."

Sun Wen wrote another "two", roughly listing the advantages and disadvantages of the second prince, and happily crossed it out.

"The third prince got close to Wu Liba, and even had the audacity to worship him as his teacher, learning Han culture from him..."

Sun Wen thought for a while, he had seen the third prince from afar, looked at Wen Run, but there was no lack of ambition in his brows, if he assisted this guy, wouldn't he create a second Wu Liba who got in the way, and would make it more difficult for the lord ? So, this guy is not right either.

"...The fourth prince was born of a female slave, with low status and low bloodlines, but he was adopted as an adopted son by the infertile Queen of Northern Xinjiang, barely considered a strong mother's family. But the queen's own sister gave birth to the sixth prince, the fourth prince It must be a stepping stone for the sixth prince... This can be considered. No matter how bad it is, can you still provoke him to fight openly and secretly with the sixth prince? It can be left for consideration."

Sun Wen vetoed the three princes in a row, but was reluctantly interested in the fourth prince.

He continued to count down, the fifth prince and the third prince are brothers, but the two brothers are obviously not in the same heart, holding each other back behind their backs.

The sixth prince is the son of the current queen's sister, and his status is also the most noble among the nine princes.

In other words, apart from the second prince who holds the military power, the sixth prince is the one who is most likely to compete for the throne of Northern Xinjiang.

The Seventh Prince is very close to the Northern Border Merchant, because of his mother's tribe, he still has a lot of dividends in the merchant and earns a lot of money.

The seventh prince is nothing to worry about, because this guy is very close to the eighth and ninth princes.

Although they are not brothers of the same father and mother, the seventh prince is very kind to the eighth prince, asking money for money and people for others.

At present, the two princes can be divided into one camp.

As for the last ninth prince, he and the fourth prince had the same mother, but he was not adopted by the queen, and his status was low.

Sun Wen briefly analyzed the situation of the nine princes under the king of Northern Xinjiang,

A rough plan has already emerged in my mind.

To be on the safe side, he planned to make a plan.

Supporting the fourth prince on the surface, supporting the ninth prince secretly, using the hands of the fourth prince to remove the other princes one by one, and then using the hands of the ninth prince to remove the fourth prince. As for how to get rid of the Northern Xinjiang princes other than 49th, he needs to think carefully.

It is best to kill a few birds with one stone. It will not directly kill several Northern Xinjiang princes, but it will further arouse their conflicts with the Northern Xinjiang King.

At that time——

Hey, that's a good show to watch.

Sun Wen was expressionless, and he burned the expensive but scrapped rice paper on a candle, destroying the corpse and obliterating the traces.

"Wei Zixiao, Wei Zixiao—you have to remember your promise, so that you can live up to the old man's plan."

The time when Sun Wen entered the industry was a bit embarrassing.

If it had been earlier, he and the lord could have cultivated friendship in adversity.

If it was later, it would be icing on the cake.

Even if he can't make it to the front line, Sun Wen has no ambitions and only wants a place to live.

It happens to be this time——

The lord is preparing for the northern border. Although the former has a high winning rate, it is not 100% able to win.

What if you accidentally lose?

His grandson is still in Marushu.

Sun Wen couldn't afford to gamble at all.

So he could only do his best and devote his life to helping Jiang Pengji run around.

In Sun Wen's mind, the cute little face of his grandson appeared in his mind. His cold heart softened a little, and then became harder and colder again.

Beijiang must die!

Just as Sun Wen was stirring up wind and rain in northern Xinjiang, Jiang Pengji and others were eating melons in the military tent.

Instead of watermelon, she was roasting sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"Where has Uncle Gu gone to do business all these years?"

Jiang Pengji threw sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes into the fire according to the audience's instructions in the live broadcast room, while turning her head to ask Gu Xin, who was full of vicissitudes, beside her.

Gu Xin travels from south to north to do business, and it often takes more than half a year to reply to a letter. Jiang Pengji has no idea where the other party is going.

Gu Xin said with a smile, "I went to Beiyuan, Xichang, and Shalan Kingdom. The sweet potatoes were found from the border of Xichang, and the sweet potatoes were brought from the Shalan Kingdom. The old slave asked the local people for advice, and finally brought them with him. The seedlings came all the way back, just want to let the little boss try something new."

Wei Ci on the side remained silent.

In the previous life, the Jiang Dynasty was established, the national power was strong, and all directions came to the dynasty.

In order to please His Majesty, the surrounding small countries always bring all kinds of things from their respective countries.

The officials of the Jiang Dynasty were not to be outdone.

Sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes were offered at that time.

However, these two small things almost caused a bloody killing.

Sweet potatoes were born on the border of Xichang. The locals chopped them up and fed them to pigs. No one has ever tasted them. In the eyes of the locals, they are not something that people eat, they are only suitable for feeding livestock. Sweet potatoes are only eaten by poor people in Shalan country. This is a cheap wild food.

However, these two lowly foods were served as state banquet dishes on His Majesty's food table. After she ate a few mouthfuls with relish, someone stood up and pointed out the truth. Wei Ci still remembers the scene where the audience was silent and everyone was sweating and trembling.

Who put the food that domestic pigs and untouchables eat on His Majesty's food table?

Is this mockery or humiliation?