Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 716

Chapter 716 When true to false, false becomes true

"In the past, Taifu Jia once said to Emperor Xiaowen: throwing rats is not a weapon. Emperor Xiaowen accepts it. It is the later ministers who are guilty. They all commit suicide and are not punished."

Having said this, Han Long stood up and bowed to Feng Yong, "Han Qiu, although he has his own way of death, he can be regarded as the descendant of the Marquis of Huaiyin."

"The status of a prince is precious. If he is allowed to die at the hands of soldiers, it will be detrimental to his dignity. A certain boldly begged the prince to let him commit suicide, so as to save his body, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of the friendship of the same surname."

Feng Yong had a look of embarrassment on his face after hearing this.

Damn it, how did I think it would be so cheap for that old boy? I originally thought about letting him go to Nanxiang to mine...

It's just that a great man like Han Long always needs an extra layer of security by his side.

Compared to the safety of your own life, it is nothing to lose one breath.

So just take it as a way to save face for him.

Alas, just doing this is equivalent to losing at least a hundred coins.

Feng Junhou sighed in his heart, but he had no choice but to nod, "I didn't intend to let the soldiers kill him. Since Han Zhuangshi opened his mouth, I will allow him to kill himself."

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Yong waved his hand, "This man was captured by Han Zhuangshi. Since Han Zhuangshi has opened his mouth, I will naturally give him face."

After talking with Han Long and personally sending him out, Feng Yong had someone call Huo Yi again.

Huo Yi got the order. After entering the tent, before he could speak, Feng Yong asked quietly: "General Huo, you have been in the palace for a long time, and you are familiar with the rules."

"Do you know if I ask someone to commit suicide, what should I prepare for the other party according to the etiquette?"

Huo Yi was startled, and thought to himself, who offended the prince again?

However, he thought so in his heart, but he replied in his mouth: "Back to Junhou, you only need to prepare a plate of clear water and a long sword."

Feng Yong nodded, "Since that's the case, let someone prepare water and a long sword, and send them to the bandit leader Han Qiu."

Huo Yi took the order.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he entered the tent again, "Your Majesty, the thief chief said he wanted to see you."

"Is there anything good to see?" Feng Yong was a little impatient, and was about to say no, but suddenly remembered something, so he changed his words, "Well, it's good to see it."

Han Qiu was quickly brought in.

Seeing the other party's calm face and neatly dressed appearance, I remembered the thrills I encountered today.

Feng Yong couldn't help but said: "When the master invited me before the battle, did you ever expect this time?"

Han Qiu smiled indifferently: "I just want to learn from the art of war of my ancestors, but the king uses soldiers like a god, and defeats me with the art of war passed down by my ancestors. Is it a pleasure?"

I am pleased with your mother!

Feng Yong said angrily: "Wu Anjun's art of war was taught by Wu An Jun. When did it become the Huaiyin Marquis?"

This old guy talks about ancestors on the left and art of war on the right, which is really annoying.

Han Qiu came to a sudden: "So, the lord really knows the "Wu'an Jun Art of War"?"

Feng Yong almost bit his tongue.

I'm Thiao Leilou, wow!

"I didn't, I don't know, you don't have to talk nonsense!"

Feng Yong quickly denied it.

Huo Yi backed out quietly.

Han Qiu saw that there was no one else in the tent, so he found a place to sit down on his own, "Your Majesty, there are no outsiders here. Besides, I am just a dying person."

"Even if this is related to your teacher's secret, as long as it is out of this tent, no one will know what you said, so what if you tell me honestly?"

Feng Yong was unmoved at all, "I said, no."

Han Qiu didn't care either, he said slowly: "Forget it, since the Lord is unwilling to tell the truth to someone, how about we use another method?"

"What?"

Although subconsciously he didn't want to talk to this old guy, there was one thing in Feng Yong's heart, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't ask clearly.

So I had no choice but to continue to make false claims with this old boy.

"As long as Junhou is willing to solve my doubts for me, I will tell Junhou about it. This matter is related to Liangzhou. After Junhou knows, he may not be able to do anything to Liangzhou."

Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, "Really?"

Han Qiu smiled slightly, "Although the princes and marquises use their troops wisely, Cao Wei is powerful. If he wants to take Liangzhou down, he will have to spend a lot of effort, right? But if he gets the news from me, at least he can be sure."

Feng Yong is a good deal with no loss, since you are going to die anyway.

Pretending to ponder for a while, Feng Yong asked again worriedly, "How do I know whether what you said is true or not?"

"It depends on how the prince judges. Anyway, I am a mortal person, and my life is in the hands of the prince. What I want is just to know the truth before I die."

"So whether you say it or not, it actually has no effect on Junhou. But Junhou is different. If you can use this to plot Liangzhou, it will take a lot of advantage."

Han Qiu seems to be sure that Feng Yonghui will agree to his conditions, and he is not in a hurry.

Sure enough, Feng Yong just thought about it for a while, and immediately nodded, "Success. But I also have some questions to ask you."

"One word from a gentleman."

"A four-horse horse is hard to follow."

"Well, the first question I ask is, in the military information sent by Daxia County to Junhou, it is clearly stated that it will arrive tomorrow, why did it arrive earlier?"

Feng Yong had a strange smile on his face when he heard this: "Sir, did you intercept the official document halfway?"

In the communications between Daxia County and Feng Yong, at least three batches of messengers will be sent each time, just to prevent any accidents that lead to disconnection.

In the last military report sent by Jufu, only two of the three messengers arrived. Although it is not known whether one of them got lost or something happened, Feng Yong naturally had to prepare for the worst case.

Han Qiu nodded, and said with some doubts: "That's right. What's more, how could Daxia City know that the Junhou is in danger, so it mobilized so many troops to meet the Junhou?"

This time it was Feng Yong's turn to be slow, and he could only hear him say leisurely: "What Mr. saw was arriving tomorrow, but what I saw was arriving before sunset today."

"As for the fact that they mobilized so many troops, that's what I meant. It was originally just in case."

"But, ah," Feng Yong's smile grew stronger when he said this. "Originally, I wanted to catch a few gazelles, but I didn't expect to hit a wolf by mistake."

Han Qiu heard this, his face changed, and he lost his voice: "Yin Shu?"

Feng Yong nodded, "That's right, it's Yinshu."

The so-called Yinshu is a method of secrecy developed from Yinfu.

Yin symbols were invented by Jiang Taigong. At first, bamboo chips were used, and later wood chips, copper chips, etc. were used.

The method is to cut the bamboo slices into different lengths, and make an agreement with the general before the battle. Different lengths represent different contents.

For example, one inch means great victory, five inches means shortage of food, etc.

It's just that this method can convey too little meaning.

The further the war develops, the less effective this method will be.

So from the secret method of Yinfu, another more clever method has been developed, that is, Yinshu.

Yin Shu is to divide an official document into several parts, and then send out several people.

Unless the enemy can intercept all the messengers at the same time, the complete content will not be known at all.

This method is the primary method of passing classified military information today.

However, as an illegal traverser, Feng Tubie proudly expressed that this method is too low-level.

What if the other party really catches all the messengers?

More importantly, even if the other party did not intercept all the messengers, but only intercepted part of them, the destination would also not know what information was sent back from the front line.

"Impossible, I see that your exchanges between the two places are complete official documents, not black books."

Han Qiu raised his voice, and he was no longer as calm as when he first entered the account.

If what Feng Yong said is true, it means that he fell into the opponent's design from the very beginning, rather than falling short at the last moment.

At first I thought I was just unlucky, but now I was suddenly told by the other party that I lost from the beginning.

This made it extremely difficult for Han Qiu, who boasted of being a master planner, to accept it.

"It is a complete official document. The three messengers all carried the same official document, and there is nothing missing."

Feng Yong smiled slightly, "It's just that the meaning of the official document seen by outsiders is completely different from what I see."

"Otherwise, Mr. Han thought, why would I let the soldiers rest for half a day after being harassed by wolves?"

Although at the beginning, I felt that the wolves had found a dead body pit somewhere.

But when people went to search outside the camp the next day, it was obvious that nothing was messed up.

That's why the behavior of the wolves seemed a little weird, coupled with the smell of blood from an unknown source, maybe someone deliberately attracted them.

As a soil turtle who is particularly reluctant to save his life, combined with the military information sent by Chen Shi, he reminded him that there may be routs nearby.

Feng Junhou immediately ordered Jufu to lead the people back to sweep up on the spot. All the conspiracies and tricks are scum in the face of strong strength!

Unexpectedly, Han Qiu misunderstood: "Isn't the Lord waiting for me?"

This time it's Feng Yong's turn to be surprised, you know I'm waiting for you, how dare you bump into me?

Brain sick?

But thinking of the dark letter he mentioned just now, Feng Yong suddenly said, "Sir, do you want to capture my camp before the reinforcements from Daxia County arrive?"

Han Qiu still looked lonely, "It's a pity that I didn't expect that Junhou would have set a trap long ago."

"From my point of view, the official document is about the current affairs of the Junhou and Daxia County. How could it be an inscription?"

This question scratched Feng Yong's itch.

"Sir, do you remember my reply to Mr.?"

"Naturally I remember. On that reply, there was a text that I had never seen before, presumably it was an ancient text unique to Junhou Shimen?"

Teacher's sect should naturally be, but in ancient times, it may not be so, and the future will be similar.

But that's not the point.

Feng Yong nodded and said: "Aside from those other words, I still have a symbol, which must have been seen in the intercepted official documents."

Han Qiu turned pale with shock, "Your Majesty actually used an original script to deliver official documents?"

It was precisely when he saw the unique symbols on the official documents that he guessed that these were Feng Yong's unique symbols, but he did not expect that these symbols were also a kind of writing.

What kind of ancient inheritance does Feng Yong's teacher have?

"Although not in the middle, it is not far away."

Feng Yong was triumphant.

Codebooks, are things that you natives can understand?

A normal official document, in fact, needs to be deciphered again, so that it can be interpreted correctly.

Easiest, is to add an Arabic...well, Feng's number at the end of each page.

If "2" is written, it means that it should be read two characters apart.

If "23" is written, it means that two characters are separated first, and then three characters are skipped, and so on.

Now that Nanxiang mathematics is not yet popular, this method is secret enough.

Because you don't even know Feng's numbers, you still want to decipher?

But Feng Yong simply created a codebook in order to transmit important information more confidentially during wartime.

For example, the staff group headed by Zhang Muzhi is responsible for deciphering codes and converting ciphertexts for a considerable part of their tasks.

How to compare the codebook, only the students who come out of the school know what is going on.

It takes a lot of thought to transform the ciphertext that needs to be transmitted into an official document with another meaning, and at the same time not make others doubt it.

This is why only the best students in the school are eligible to enter the General Staff.

So the official document that Han Qiu saw, although it says that Daxia County will come to meet tomorrow, but in fact it will arrive at sunset today.

Hearing Feng Yong's explanation, Han Qiu was at a loss.

Because he didn't understand at all.

I don't know what Feng's number is, what is a code book, and I don't know what a conversion code is.

The only thing he can know is that these methods are all improvements of Yinshu.

"It's not unfair to lose." Han Qiu finally sighed, "The king's plan is unpredictable."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes burst into brilliance, "This kind of indisputable ghost book is unheard of in the world. It seems that it is recorded in "Wu Anjun Art of War"?"

I lost it!

Feng Junhou, who was finally able to act aggressive in front of Han Qiu, choked on the spot.

This old guy, when he is about to die, still remember his ancestors' art of war?

It's just that Feng Yong thought that he still had something to ask him. Seeing the old man's appearance, it was obvious that the fabricated art of war was more important than his life.

It is estimated that he must have cleared his mind before he died, otherwise it would be difficult to ask him later.

Forget it, just be a good person.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong nodded: "That's right, but I improved it a bit and added unique symbols."

Sure enough, Han Qiu took the table and exclaimed, "So that's how it is."

Then he sighed again: "I just wish I could hear the magic of "Wu An Jun Art of War"."

Enough is enough, old man!

Don't push yourself too hard, I have tolerated you for a long time!

Feng Yong took a deep breath: "If you are prepared, you will be lazy; if you are familiar with it, you will not doubt it. Yin and Yang..., um, yin, yin, yin and yang restrain each other and give birth to each other!"

Han Qiu burst into glory all of a sudden, and cheered: "I know, the phrase 'yin and yang mutually restrain and regenerate'."

"This sentence is exactly what Xirong Qushuai in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" did not understand "Wu An Jun's Art of War", so he pressed Mrs. Huang."

I returned Ouyang Feng!

Feng Yong wiped off his cold sweat, and thought to himself that fortunately, I have learned thirty-six tricks and can barely read half a sentence.

As for the second half of the sentence, Huang Rong was extremely impressed by how he fooled Ouyang Feng while watching TV.

"It turns out that "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has hidden the most important sentence."

Han Qiu murmured and repeated, nodding repeatedly, "It makes sense, it makes sense! It's a common official document, but it contains military information that outsiders don't know."

"If it is common, there is no suspicion. If it is common, there is no doubt. It is really wonderful for the king to use common things to hide his intentions!"

After speaking, he looked at Feng Yong with admiration.

Fearing that he would continue to ask, Feng Tubie hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, if you have any doubts, maybe tell me what you want to tell me about Liangzhou?"

(end of this chapter)

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