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Chapter 159 Governing the country on paper, Anbang in the dream (fourth update) [-]-month ticket plus update
"Are you worried about those civil servants who rule the country on paper and Anbang in their dreams?"

Tang Xuanming saw Guo Jing's worry and pointed it out directly.

Guo Jing was dumbfounded by his simple and rude comments on literati.

The status of literati in this era is so high that they are above everyone else, and any scholar will receive extremely high courtesy. This is a custom that has spread from the royal family to the folk.

It even spread to the whole rivers and lakes, people who can dance with words are always respected by others, even if his kung fu is not very good.

Among the five masters of the Central Plains, except for Ouyang Feng who was illiterate and was molested by Huang Rong to practice the Nine Yin Manual, which was almost cool, none of the other four masters was inferior in knowledge and culture.

After all, the Nine Yin Scriptures and the like are all written in traditional Chinese, written by Huang Shang, a former librarian in the Song Dynasty.

Without the corresponding knowledge and culture, most people can't even read it, so don't look down on Guo Jing here. People who can understand the Nine Yin Scriptures are at least more knowledgeable than most people in modern times. Guo Jing is a top student.

Nandi is proficient in many languages. The final outline of the Nine Yin Manual is written in Sanskrit, which was translated by Nandi.

And Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Taohua Island, all his martial arts are named after poems and songs.

Not to mention that the owner of Peach Blossom Island is also proficient in the five elements, yin and yang, and gossip. He can trap the old naughty boy on Peach Blossom Island for many years by setting up a formation at will.

In terms of knowledge and culture, many literati are not as good as the five masters of the Central Plains.

In such an era, Tang Xuanming's sentence governing the country on paper, Anbang in the dream has great lethality, and Guo Jing was speechless for a while.

If it wasn't for the privy envoy who said this, Guo Jing insisted on teaching him how to behave.

"Don't worry about that, I will take care of everything. Didn't you ask the court for soldiers and food? I brought them here for you."

"The Royal Forest Army is the vanguard, and there are [-] elite troops from the Song Dynasty behind. It's just that those people are walking too slowly, and it will take half a month to arrive."

Guo Jing was deeply shocked, and was speechless for a while by the huge amount of information.

Tang Xuan clearly continued.

"You don't have to worry about food and grass. The person in Lin'an City promised to give me food and grass that can support the army to fight on the front line for three years. I will be responsible for all the logistics."

"All you need to do is fight for me, fight hard, as long as you can bring down Mongolia, I can give you a hereditary and irreplaceable throne, and let you crack the soil and become a lord in this era."

Guo Jing's head was foggy, but Huang Rong's eyes sparkled when he heard the news.

The Jianghu often reprimanded the Jianghu people who took refuge in the imperial court as eagle dogs of the imperial court. In fact, they could eat the imperial food, which made a group of people envious and jealous.

Once he has established a relationship with the imperial court, he will be respected wherever he goes from then on, and the vendettas in the rivers and lakes will be far away from him. No one dares to kill an official appointed by the emperor.

Just like the civil servants of later generations, countless people criticize it, but every year, countless people throw themselves into it like moths to the flame.

As the saying goes - it smells so good!
The beauty of the court eagle claw is beyond your imagination.

If it can truly be attributed to the imperial court's rule, and it is not the simplest so-called imperial eagle dog, but a prince who cracked the soil and sealed the marquis, this is simply a great event for the glory of the ancestors.

It can make the entire Jianghu martial arts crazy.

No matter how big the gang is in the world, no matter how powerful it is, can it be worthy of an appointment from the imperial court?
Not at all better?No matter how beautiful you are in the world, once you offend the imperial court, you will be surrounded by thousands of soldiers, and even the most powerful gangsters will die.

The current powers in the rivers and lakes say it nicely, come and go, and be free, but in fact they are the gangsters of later generations.

It's just that their behavior is more biased towards justice, and this group of people is eager to be recruited by the court.

"Since my lord has already arranged everything, I just do it."

Guo Jing didn't pay attention to Huang Rong's crazy hints, and just replied sternly, without seeming very excited.

Facing the Mongolian army head-on, he can best understand the strength of Mongolia. Under such a situation, he can confront Mongolia head-on. Unless Song Dynasty has war horses, he can only defend in the city, and it is impossible to confront the Mongolian army head-on.

As if he knew what Guo Jing was thinking, Tang Xuanming smiled again with a sure chance of winning.

"I gathered all the war horses of the Great Song Dynasty. Although there are only a few thousand of the most elite war horses, they are barely enough."

Guo Jing cheered up a little bit, but his interest was not very high. The war horse is the throat of Song Dynasty. Mongolia knows this, and Song Dynasty also knows it.

Therefore, for so many years, the transaction with Mongolia has been going on. The tea cake porcelain in the Central Plains is regarded as a luxury, and it is sold at a sky-high price in the grassland.

No matter how crazy the prairie nobles are, our mother will not sell it. It is their lifeblood, and it is strictly prohibited by the Mongolian Emperor Meng Ge. Once discovered, the prairie nobles will be beheaded.

Therefore, for so many years, the war horses of the Song Dynasty were either inferior war horses bred in the south where there was no pasture, or the old war horses had been retired from Mongolia and were brought in at high prices as stallions.

In fact, the war horses of the Song Dynasty are far from the Mongolian war horses.

In a frontal confrontation on the battlefield, Da Song's thousands of war horses will only be defeated with one touch.

It's like one driving a motorcycle and the other a Mercedes.

Whether it is security, stability or speed, it is too bad.

Tang Xuanming, as a keyboard expert who often hangs around in forums in later generations, is still very familiar with these commonplace issues. He didn't have much worry, he just patted Guo Jing's shoulder with a smile.

"I know that Lord Guo has a lot of worries, but Da Song has already shown his courage. The next step is to look at the soldiers of Song Dynasty and the abilities of Lord Guo. The [-] elite soldiers of Song Dynasty are all under the control of City Lord Guo. I hope that City Lord Guo will Do not let me down."

As soon as these words came out, Guo Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and Huang Rong, who was known for her intelligence, was astonished. She didn't expect that the privy envoy of the Song Dynasty would come up with such a powerful and unconstrained move.

Only Dong Jian, the commander of the imperial forest army, did not show any surprise on his face, and still dealt with King Jinlun Fawang's body expressionlessly, but his fists were clenched for no reason, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"This...Guo Jing probably doesn't have this ability."

Guo Jing frowned, unexpectedly did not accept this great good deed.

Leading an army of [-] to confront Mongolia head-on, no matter whether this battle is defeated or lost, Guo Jing and the [-] soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are destined to be famous forever.

However, the city lord who had been asking the court for soldiers and food refused this request.

(End of this chapter)