Delayed business, can you rough guys take responsibility
Liu Yiming raised his head and looked at the red sky. The sleet gradually turned into heavy snow, falling in pieces, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker. He reached out to catch two snowflakes, and looked at them worriedly. I thought, if I don't act now, when will I wait? If you miss this village, there will be no such shop. No matter what, he had to go in and see Pan Meichen.
"If you stop me again, I won't be polite?" Liu Yiming rarely got angry with the guards of the palace.
The guard still maintained the same posture and expression: "Your Majesty has ordered that no one is allowed to visit him when he is resting."
Liu Yiming took a deep breath and rushed inside.
But the sharp knife rested on his neck, if he moved even a little, his neck would fall off.
"You... If you delay the important event, you will not be offended!"
Suddenly, two clear coughing sounds passed through the wind and snow through the third gate and reached Liu Yiming's ears. Although it was just a cough, it was loud and majestic, and anyone who heard it would immediately become solemn.
Undoubtedly, it was Pan Meichen's voice, so the guard's expression became more severe and vicious than before.
Liu Yiming's heart skipped a beat: This sound doesn't sound like a human voice, but the sound of tigers and leopards!
"Since Lord Liu is here, let him in!"
It sounds like what Pan Meichen said was very casual, as if he was talking about family affairs, but he was able to teleport so far, with unabated strength and unchanged tone of voice. Without solid internal strength, it is impossible to reach this level.
Liu Yiming felt a little complacent, with such a powerful person as his backer, are he still afraid of Rong Chang'an and Yan Li? Sooner or later, the country of Dajing will belong to the master in the palace.
"Did you hear that? Your Majesty invited me in." Liu Yiming turned his face to the side, with contempt and disdain from the corner of his eyes. Isn't it just two watchdogs, so arrogant!
The two didn't talk much, they put the big knife into the scabbard, and the wolf made a sound, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please: "Please!"
Had I known this earlier, wouldn't it have cost me so much bickering!
Liu Yiming raised his chin high, with his hands scissored behind his back, a slit at the left corner of his mouth, and swaggered into the door.
After entering the triple gate, he came to Pan Meichen's bedroom. There was a peach tree planted on the east and west sides of the courtyard. At this time, the peach tree was withered and had no leaves. It looked like two guards were guarding the door of his room.
A thin layer of snow had already fallen, Liu Yiming patted his sleeves to shake off the dust, and knelt down. The icy snow invaded his pants, and Liu Yiming felt as if his knees were stuck to iron blocks, and he couldn't help shivering.
"My lord, Liu Yiming has something to see!"
Hahahaha, Pan Meichen's loud and gloomy laughter came from the room.
"Since you're here, come in!"
Liu Yiming stood up, patted Can Xue on his knees, stepped up the stairs, and pushed open the door. With a creak, Liu Yiming was stunned by the scene in front of him.
This is not a dormitory, it is simply a military aircraft office!
Hanging on the wall directly opposite is not a picture of life and tiger, but a huge marching map, which shows in detail the garrison locations and defense conditions around the capital.
And in the middle of the room, there is a large square table, on which a stronghold is made of piles of sand. The mountains, rivers, plains and deserts are clear and clear at a glance.
When Liu Yiming was in a daze, Pan Meichen, who was standing facing him, put his hands on the table, slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Yiming, "Master Liu is here today, there must be something good to tell. Please sit down!"
Liu Yiming smiled, didn't dare to sit down, just walked in a few steps, and stood beside Pan Meichen like a servant.
Pan Meichen is not sleeping and resting, but studying how to fight.
"It's snowing outside, Your Majesty."
"Oh..." Pan Meichen's understated response made Liu Yiming a little confused. Didn't Pan Meichen just want to wait for this snow? "It's snowing, so what?"
Liu Yiming was even more puzzled, and turned his eyes, thinking about why Pan Meichen didn't react strongly.
"It's snowing, isn't it good news?"
Pan Meichen grinned her thick lips, revealing her bright fangs. The way she looked down at people was like a wolf trying to attack its prey.
"What a good way?"
Liu Yiming was stunned again: "It's snowing, and the defenders of Waqiaoguan are all huddled in the city. We caught them by surprise and caught them off guard. Seizing Waqiaoguan is like picking something out of a bag." He paused, "Last time, you Isn't that what you told me?"
Another burst of unbelievable laughter.
Pan Meichen let go of her eyes from the sand table, walked like a tiger, sat on the gold-clad dragon chair at the back, picked up a bowl of tea and drank a couple of sips. After falling behind, his sharp eyes fell on Liu Yiming.
"At first I had this idea, to launch an attack as soon as it snowed. But now I still have a difficulty. As the saying goes, everything is ready and I only owe it to the east wind."
Liu Yiming didn't dare to make eye contact with Pan Meichen, but lowered his head and asked, "What does the east wind owed by the king refer to?"
Pan Meichen put the tea back on the table and smiled: "Now I still lack some weapons, but the ironmaking technology in the north is not as good as that in the south, so we often use horses and camels to trade with the south. It's just that since the last time I sent troops After beating Li Hai, Yan Li deliberately wanted to guard against me, so the trade of iron weapons between the north and the south should not exceed a certain scale. I only accumulated a part of the weapons over time."
Liu Yiming still didn't understand Pan Meichen's real intention in saying these words, was he going to fight or not
"..."
Pan Meichen picked up the teapot high, took out a teacup from the tea tray, put it aside, and poured tea into the teacup immediately.
"Master Liu, come and have a cup of tea!"
Pan Meichen's voice always carried a certain majesty, so Liu Yiming had to do as he said.
Liu Yiming bowed and lowered his head, walked to the table, took the cup of tea with both hands, took a sip, and then gently placed it on the table, lest the sound be too loud and anger Pan Meichen.
"Master Liu, now I have 50,000 people, and there are still 10,000 people who don't have good weapons. If you can help me go to the south to trade enough iron weapons to make 10,000 people's weapons within two days, it's like The east wind blows from us. When we have the weapons, we will send troops south.”
With such a large transaction volume, if the gatekeeper finds out, he will not be able to come back.
"This..." Liu Yiming was too scared to agree.
Pan Meichen understood Liu Yiming's meaning: "Don't worry, it's snowing and cold now, those soldiers are just going through the motions to check. And just in case, I ask you to bring some more people here this time. These people are very skilled The outstanding warriors are selected by me.”
Liu Yiming fell into a dilemma: "How many people will the king give me?"
Pan Meichen stretched out two thick fingers: "Two thousand men and horses, dressed as merchants and farmers, pushing five carts, driving three thousand sheep, cattle, camels and mules, etc. These livestock are enough for us to exchange for a large number of weapons."