Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 104
Twenty days later.

Jiankang.

Qingxi Manor.

Zhao Yue was sweating profusely, but there was a hearty smile on his face.

This daily exercise, the growth and progress of one's own strength can be seen with the naked eye every day, that feeling is really amazing.

He enjoyed the process.

"Young Marshal's archery is progressing rapidly. Originally, it was difficult for his subordinates to catch up with horses, but now it is far worse."

Zhou Hu has been in the manor for nearly a month. With delicious food and drinks all day long, coupled with daily training, his figure is already extremely strong.

Although not as good as Tian Qi and Zhao Sheng and others, this figure is quite different from those ordinary people who can't even get enough to eat every day.

Poor culture and rich martial arts, this sentence is not a joke.

"Stop flattering and practice your skills well. I'm afraid it will be time to use you in a few days. Don't embarrass me by then."

Zhou Hu stood up straight and shouted, "Zhou Hu will definitely not embarrass the young commander."

"Good! Very energetic!"

Zhao Yue patted Zhou Hu and said: "It's a trivial matter to lose face to me, but losing your own wealth and life is a major matter. Now that you study hard in martial arts and battle formations, you will be able to use them in the future."

"The subordinates know."

"Ok!"

Zhao Zhaoyue encouraged Zhou Hu a few more words, and then left the school grounds.

After all, he wasn't really a big shot.

The big soldiers have to rely on themselves to eat on the battlefield. It is a fight between blood and blood, flesh and blood.

If the skill is worse than others, it is the soul of others' sword.

Zhao Yue is not the case.

Although he wants to practice the way of fighting on the battlefield, more importantly, it is the method of military formation and the art of generals.

These ones
Neither can be obtained in the school field.

"Zhao Zhong, you stay in the school grounds and train them hard for me. You can eat three bowls of rice every day. You can't take advantage of them."

Zhao Yue gave them enough food, including meat for every meal.

If it were other Qiu Ba, they would not be treated like this.

With such a good treatment, their loyalty is naturally very high, and they never complain even in the daily high-intensity training.

Those who come to be life-sellers all have this self-awareness.

"Yes."

Zhao Zhong's skin is dark, his eyes are firm and firm, and his figure is no longer soft wicker, but as sharp as a sword.

For Zhao Zhong, Zhao Yue was also consciously training him.

after all
There are not many people who can really be regarded as his confidants.

For people like Zhou Hu, Zhao Yue didn't dare to fully trust them, and had to wait for a period of observation.

Zhao Zhong can be completely trusted.

After all, he has followed him since he was a child, so he can be completely trusted.

Zhao Zhong is also completely loyal to him.

Sometimes the way of the emperor depends on his ability, but sometimes, ability is not so important, and loyalty is more important.

"Little Lord."

Zhao Yue returned to his residence, took a bath and changed clothes, and then went to the study.

"Where's Wenyan?"

Wen Zeng is indeed an excellent assassin and ranger.

Zhao Yue entrusted him with a mission to assassinate a Nandun king in Jiankang's eyeliner, which he accomplished brilliantly.

of course
This task is also very simple. For Wen Zeng, it is just Zhao Yue's exam for him.

"In the courtyard."

Zhao Yue nodded slightly.

Wen Zeng is like a sharp sword, and Zhao Yue is sharpening this sword consciously, constantly sharpening it to make it sharper.

But a sharp sword is often out of control, and thus requires a scabbard.

For Wen Zeng's sword, his sister Wen Yan is obviously the sword's scabbard.

"Let her meet Wen Zeng tomorrow, and he has something new to do."

Xi Xiang nodded slightly, recently her little master has become more brave and elusive.

After being told by Zhou that she couldn't conceive for a short time, her demands on the affairs of the house also faded.

of course
In the past [-] days, she and Zhao Yue have been tossing and tossing a lot at night.

"Brother Lin, Li Canjun is here, and there is news from Huainan."

News from Huainan?
Zhao Yue was taken aback for a moment.

"Master Li, please come in."

For a moment.

Li Xia and Tian Qi walked into the study slowly.

Compared to before, Li Xia, who hadn't seen her for a month, still looks the same as before, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, showing its sharpness.

His face was stern, he bowed his head and said nothing, just looking at him, he knew that he was not an easy person to get along with.

"Master Li, Uncle Tian, ​​please sit down."

Li Xia nodded slightly, and slowly knelt down with Tian Qi, while Xi Xiang Qiuju offered refreshments.

"News from Huainan?"

The three people present were all straight to the point, and they didn't like the procrastinated way of speaking, so as soon as they came, Zhao Yue got straight to the point.

"It's news from the handsome man."

Li Xia nodded slightly, and said: "The commander-in-chief confronted the bandit Zhao in Huainan. Although there have been a lot of gains in the past month or so, it is impossible to get more gains, and Jie Zhao came to gather troops in the Kanto. There is already a sign of a decisive battle with Liu Zhao, although Huainan is difficult to win, but there is no movement in the north."

Counting the time, it is almost time for the two Zhaos to attack each other.

According to historical development, it should be that the first Zhao wins first and then loses.

For the Eastern Jin Dynasty, now is a good time for the Northern Expedition. The elite soldiers of the two Zhaos are all concentrated in the Guanzhong area.

At this time, if troops can be dispatched from Guangling and Xiangyang, they will definitely be able to recover the lost ground.

but
History has no ifs.

There is internal strife in the north, and internal strife in the south.

No one is better than anyone.

If the Eastern Jin Dynasty can really do what Zhao Yue imagined, it will not be in trouble in Jiangzuo.

"What does father mean?"

Li Xia looked at Zhao Yue and said, "Accept Yu Liang's request, and march into Liyang to be a horn with Jiankang."

Zhao Yue was taken aback for a moment.

"The matter of the princess has not been decided yet, and now you are sending troops? Is it too impatient?"

Before Zhao Yue could speak, Tian Qi became aggrieved.

Tian Qi regards Zhao Yue as his nephew, and his family wants to be Princess Shang. This kind of good thing can't be messed up!

"Princess Shang is just a trivial matter, and didn't the young marshal have plans before? Sima Yi, the king of Xiyang, is no longer Zongzheng, but has become a powerless grand tutor. The engagement is within ten days, and I want to come to Yu Liang dare not go back on his word."

Li Xia's expression remained unchanged, and she continued: "Also, even if you repent, so what?"

Looking at Li Xia's piercing eyes, Zhao Yue also smiled.

"Master Li is right, so what if Yu Liang repents? It should be mine, if you don't give it to me, then I will snatch it!"

Power, women, wealth!

Which one is not obtained by robbing?

Li Xia looked at Zhao Yue and nodded in relief.

"That's right. At that time, let's not say that you are the county lord. The concubines in the palace can also be played with. What can you do if you are Dong Zhuo?"

Good guy!
This disorderly minister and thief's heart is not concealed at all.

"I don't know how to enter the army?"

"A thousand warriors."

one thousand?
Zhao Yue was taken aback for a moment.

1000
Is this too little?
(End of this chapter)