As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 173 The promise is always valid
"These are all internal matters. As for external matters..."

"Brother, this is the purpose of Mingchen's trip."

The purpose of the things he started to talk about was to let Wang Huai know that Mingchen had not forgotten the Blood-Clothed Army.

This way the two can communicate calmly.

The Blood-Clothed Army is Xiao Xinyue's enemy, but not Mingchen's enemy. At most, they can be regarded as a future opponent.

Even if Wang Huai really has the ability and can lead the Blood-Clothed Army to rule the world, it would be fine.

Mingchen’s suggestions were not complicated, as these steps were required to establish a new dynasty.

After a while and a few setbacks, Wang Huai finally understood.

If he doesn't understand, the Blood-Cloaked Army will soon wither away.

These are all preparations, and what he will say next is the purpose of his trip.

Wang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked Mingchen, "Brother, does the princess want to join forces with me?"

Mingchen is his friend, but at the same time he is also a minister on the side of the princess.

His purpose is naturally not difficult to guess.

Mingchen nodded gently: "Yes!"

"We have a common enemy."

Wang Huai snorted coldly: "The royal family is my enemy."

Since he has already divided the land and been crowned king and placed on a high throne, it means that other leaders are his enemies.

The foolish king in the capital was his enemy, and now this rebellious but ambitious princess was also his enemy.

Mingchen smiled and said, "There are main enemies and secondary enemies, right?"

"Brother, let Chen analyze the world situation for you!"

"First, in terms of strength, Linguang in the northwest is a fortified city, garrisoned by the currently powerful General Ling Yu. The Blood Robe Army had previously clashed with it, but were unable to capture it. Due to the late king's will, the army has been transferred to Baizhou. The two states east of Shenjiang are not particularly strong. Whether to attack its strong or weak points is up to you, Big Brother."

"Secondly, regarding reputation, the new king of the capital is incompetent, and treacherous officials have usurped power. The dynasty's prestige is in jeopardy. Big brother, you can march north to attack the city under the banner of the Blood Clothes Army, which was established from the beginning to eliminate the incompetent ruler and save the people of the world. However, everything is thriving in Baizhou. The princess is not an incompetent ruler, and her reputation for wisdom will soon spread. If war breaks out, what reputation will you use? If the people under the princess' rule don't support you, will it damage your reputation?"

"Third, the princess and my brother both belong to the new forces, while Kyoto represents the corrupt old country. The old Kyoto dynasty is the highest priority enemy for both you and me. How about dealing with the primary enemy for the time being?"

"Fourth, Da Qi is short of food. The Blood Clothes Army's attacks are unstoppable, and we can't defeat Lin Guang's granary. So there's only one way left, and that's to go, the Liuyong granary, two states east of Shenjiang."

"Let's unite. Big Brother can go north. We'll use the Shen River as the boundary to divide the east and west. Your Highness is not yet firmly established and will not attack you. The dispute over Qianyuan's orthodoxy is irreconcilable. If necessary, we can send troops to support you. After we have wiped out the old dynasty, we can plan for the future. How do you think?"

Mingchen didn't seem to be trying to persuade anyone, he just listed some facts.

With a little guidance and no lobbying, Wang Huai could see for himself which path was best for them.

Coming to the Blood-Cloaked Army to negotiate is much easier than going to the northern border to compete with Qin Lou.

Because this is not a road where one party suffers loss while the other party prospers, but a win-win road.

If the Blood-Clothed Army wants to maximize its profits, it is best to follow Mingchen's approach.

If we insist on fighting Xiao Xinyue to the death, it will not be good for both sides.

Since it was the truth, Wang Huai had nothing to refute.

He paused, then said to Mingchen, "But all the benefits were taken by your princess."

The princess was able to develop peacefully in the southwest, while the Blood-Clothed Army was responsible for fighting against Kyoto in the north and doing all the hard work.

Mingchen has this ability. Even though all the benefits are clearly his, he can still make the other party agree to his proposal.

Because Mingchen is on the princess's side, if he supports him, Wang Huai feels that he can come up with a better plan.

Mingchen calmly shook his head and said, "War has its advantages. Won't those big brothers take over all the land?"

"The Blood-Cloaked Army also has a need to fight."

"If you have a better plan, then you can act according to it."

Wang Huai was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The Blood-Clothed Army also gave up attacking Linguang and turned to the east.

After reaching this joint agreement, I can at least feel at ease, at least the other party will not stab me in the back.

"Hey."

"Brother, Chen offers you a toast."

Mingchen laughed and raised his glass towards Wang Huai.

Mingchen didn't even prepare a contract.

Anyway, in this era, this thing is just waste paper.

If it really happens, then the verbal agreement will be valid.

If it really doesn't work out, then signing more contracts will be useless. It's better to trust Wang Huai's credibility.

"Dry!"

The glasses clinked.

The future situation of the world was quietly set in these few words.

The leader of the Blood-Clothed Army, the supreme emperor of the Great Qi, is also a human being.

There are always emotions.

After finishing the business, Wang Huai asked Mingchen, "Mingchen, how long do you plan to stay in Daqi this time?"

It's been seven years since we last met, and I miss you so much.

Mingchen stayed for a few more days, not to mention providing him with many plans and strategies for governing the country.

But it is also great to speak without reservation.

"If you have time, I'll have someone take you around. There are many wonderful places in the south..."

Mingchen smiled and said, "Brother, I have so many things to do, I won't stay any longer."

"That's it..."

Wang Huai felt a little regretful, as if remembering something, and asked Mingchen again, "Brother, you should be seventeen this year, right?"

"Is there a marriage?"

In any era, marriage is a topic that must be discussed and cannot be avoided.

Mingchen shook his head: "Not married yet." "Huh? That's a bit late!"

"Brother, haven't you found a suitable candidate?"

Mingchen was still unmarried, which was beyond Wang Huai's expectation.

Wang Huai's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but move closer to Mingchen: "Take a look at the girls from Daqi. What do you think? Big brother can help you choose one."

Mingchen: ...

Mingchen doesn't mind others introducing beautiful girls to him.

But with the prefix "Wang Huai", there will definitely be a lot of troubles later.

Thinking of his silly sister who was full of contrasts, Mingchen couldn't help but smile, his eyes softening. "Brother, I already have someone I like! I think it's safer to find love on your own."

"That's it..."

Wang Huai sighed and said immediately, "The one you like should be a lady from a noble family, so I won't try to match you up with someone randomly."

Mingchen is a very smart man with high standards. The woman he values must be beautiful and talented.

If he introduces some more vulgar girls to her, she will look down on them and it will only make things awkward for both of them.

He had never imagined that the 'lady from a noble family' that his brother loved would be the killer who wielded a butcher knife and killed thousands of people.

"When are you getting married?"

"Remember to send the wedding invitation to big brother."

At this moment, there seems to be no new king in blood-stained robes who is ready to split the land and be crowned as king.

There is only an elder brother who cares about his younger brother's marriage.

Mingchen paused, then met Wang Huai's sincere eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"If the wedding date is set, Chen must inform Big Brother."

"Hahaha, good good!"

"Even if you can't make it, Big Brother will give you a generous gift."

The time gradually gets darker and the sun sets in the west.

Mingchen and Wang Huai get along very well.

Even though Mingchen repeatedly rejected Wang Huai's invitation and belonged to the other camp, Wang Huai still treated him sincerely.

The two did not discuss military secrets, but just chatted about family matters, life, and the changes over the years.

There were no kings or foreign ministers at this moment, only simple relatives and friends.

The hall gradually became dark, and most of the wine had been drunk.

Wang Huai's face turned red from drinking and he was a little drunk.

In these years, it is rare to feel as relaxed as it is today.

Mingchen looked at the sky, stood up, and said to him, "Brother, it's time for Chen to go."

"kindness?"

Wang Huai lowered his eyes, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, go ahead!"

"I'll order Kaifeng to take you there!"

Men should get along with each other in a relaxed manner, without all that fuss.

If Mingchen wants to leave, then just leave.

Mingchen smiled and bowed to him, saying, "Brother, take care."

"Mingchen!"

Just took a few steps.

"Whoosh!"

A wooden sign came through the air and landed precisely in Mingchen's hand.

It must be a strange piece of wood. It is smooth to the touch and has veins on it that look like blood vessels, with the word "Qi" printed on it.

Wang Huai's voice came from behind: "My promise to you will always count."

"Wang Huai will never forget his roots."

"I'll always welcome you whenever you come..."

Mingchen paused, put away the wooden sign, and without saying much, just waved his hand and left the hall.

Seeing the young man's figure gradually going away, Wang Huai shook his head, leaned back in his chair, looked up at the beams, and sighed softly.

After chatting with Mingchen, he seemed to have regained the feeling of discussing the world with Mingchen when he was down and out seven years ago.

Time passed quickly, and he had already occupied such a large land and ruled over so many people.

Has his original intention changed?

Mingchen said that he is a speculator, and speculators want to get the most generous rewards with the least effort.

Mingchen was unwilling to join the Blood Clothes Army, not because Mingchen did not approve of him as a person, but because he did not approve of this path.

Did I take the wrong path?
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Mingchen...you'll see what happens in this world!"

No one wants to admit that they've taken the wrong path.

In the silent room, the tipsy emperor softly hummed the Bloody Shirt Army's song: "Bloody Shirt, Bloody Shirt, kill all the fat bugs."

"I, the Blood-Robed Ghost, will overthrow the Holy Emperor."

"The sky and earth are clear, the sun and moon shine brightly. No more powerful families, no more nobles, no more royal families..."

Why is faith so deeply rooted in the hearts of the Blood-Shirt Army?

Because their leader firmly believes it.

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(End of this chapter)