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Chapter 59 Open!
The power of the masses is absolutely enormous.

Under the trend of people donating money and goods in Dazhou, the wealthy businessmen and tycoons from all over Dazhou also took action. In less than three days, the treasury of Dazhou increased by more than 200 million taels of silver.

Some people even organized the establishment of a grain transportation support team and actively applied to transport the grain to the border.

This level of unity shows the people of Dazhou's desire for victory in this war.

After Zhao Yan saw the list of donations, he couldn't help but be amused. No. 1 was Zhao Yan's former housekeeper, Liu Dazhong.Zhao Yan was not surprised that he donated 30 taels.

No.2 is Liu Qing, brother-in-law of Kong Moshan, a great foreign trade businessman in Dazhou. Zhao Yan didn't find it strange that he donated 20 taels.

But the third one, the donator was Lu Nianwei, the head of Qingwei Pavilion. She donated 10 taels of silver.

Lu Nianwei is the princess of Beimeng and Ergu's aunt, Zhao Yan couldn't help being surprised by doing so.

Immediately, at night, Zhao Yan took Hei Wa to the Wanbao Tower while he was free.

After Lu Nianwei found out, she quickly came to the private room where Zhao Yan was.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Whatever you want to eat, I invite you!"

Lu Nianwei gave Zhao Yan a blank look, and said, "It's as if you opened this Wanbao building!"

Zhao Yan straightened his chest and said, "Under the whole world, is it the king's land? All the items in the Dazhou territory are naturally mine."

Lu Nianwei poured a cup of tea for Zhao Yan, curled her lips and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor, I heard that you are going to personally attack my nephew, what are your chances of winning?!"

Zhao Yan took a sip of tea and said, "Originally there was only a 10% chance of winning, but with your [-] taels of silver funding, now there is a [-]% chance of winning!"

"Hmph, my 10 taels of silver didn't help you Da Zhou, but other merchants donated it. If Wanbaolou didn't donate, diners would think that we don't have a community. We only donated for the sake of our guests." Lu Nianwei said seriously.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Yan suddenly looked at Lu Nianwei.

Lu Nianwei's pretty face flushed, she waved her hand towards Zhao Yan's face, and said, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm thinking, if I take you to the border and take you as a prisoner in the battle with Ergu, do you think Ergu will retreat because of you?"

"Retreat for me? You think too highly of me. Not only will he not save me, but he will kill me instead!" Lu Nianwei pouted.

In Northern Mongolia, the status of women is extremely low, and in Ergu's eyes, she is just a commodity that can be traded.

"Then if I told Ergu during the battle that I was about to become his uncle, how would he react? Would he be so angry that he vomited blood?" Zhao Yan asked again.

"You... how disgusting! Let's talk about it when you become his uncle!" Lu Nianwei lowered her head, so ashamed that she couldn't face Zhao Yan.

Then, a few delicious side dishes were brought to the table, and the two chatted without saying a word.

After eating this meal for more than an hour, the two chatted about trivial and even funny things.

Zhao Yan even told Lu Nianwei a lot of interesting stories about the military camp, which made Lu Nianwei laugh out loud.

After chatting happily, Zhao Yan went back to the palace.

The two have maintained this relationship, neither of them has taken a step forward, but they both feel very comfortable with each other.

Not long after Zhao Yan left, Wan Hong, the owner of Wanbao Building, appeared next to Lu Nianwei.

"Miss, are you really going to the border?"

Lu Nianwei nodded and said: "You should be very clear about the strength of our Beimeng. It is almost impossible for Da Zhou to win. I will help him and never let him fall into Ergu's hands."

The "he" that Lu Nianwei mentioned was of course Zhao Yan.

Lu Nianwei has a very clear understanding of how strong the Northern Mongolian soldiers are and how bad the Great Zhou soldiers are.

She doesn't think Da Zhou can win, but he doesn't want Zhao Yan to fall into Ergu's hands, so she is also going to the border, if Zhao Yan is in the most dangerous moment, she can also help.

It's not that she doesn't care about her own country, Northern Mongolia, but she knows very well that Da Zhou can't do anything to Bei Meng, and the biggest miracle Da Zhou can do is nothing more than separating the two border states. It's recovered.

Wan Hong nodded slightly, no matter what Lu Nianwei did, he fully supported it.

In the second year of Longhe, March [-]th, it is advisable to travel, break ground, and collect livestock.

The [-] Imperial Army and the [-] Shence Army assembled in an open space outside Changdan City, and the scene was particularly spectacular.

And around, stood a large number of people.

"Generals, we must win this battle. When you come back triumphantly, the old man, I will definitely kill pigs and sheep to celebrate!" An old man in his 70s said loudly.

"Liu Dabao, you must not embarrass Da Zhou. After I win Bei Meng, I will betroth my daughter to you, and my family business will be yours too!"

"Tie Niu, you must not be cowardly. If you die in battle, the whole village will take care of your parents. If you triumph, the whole village will say goodbye to you!"

"If we can win Beimeng once, we can win the second time, and this time is His Majesty's personal expedition, so we will definitely win!"

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At this moment, the morale of the soldiers of the Great Zhou had almost reached its peak.

In the past few days, they have received too much assistance and encouragement from the people. Although the pressure is huge, they firmly believe that they will win.

This battle is too important to Da Zhou!

As the emperor, Zhao Yan sat in the carriage in the middle of the team.

It's not that he doesn't want to ride a horse, but that the clan system doesn't allow it.

As an emperor, in front of the people and many soldiers, try to show your face as little as possible, otherwise it will easily cause danger. If someone has something good to do, draw a portrait of Zhao Yan and spread it.

Then the possibility of Zhao Yan being assassinated will be greatly increased.

After a while, Zhao Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and waved his hands towards Yang Hong and Shen Tuyi who were not far away.

Shen Tuyi understood immediately, and immediately shouted to the messenger: "Let's go!"
Swish!Swish!Swish!
As soon as the flag was waved, Wan Ernan began to move in an orderly manner on the Great Friday, while the common people moved aside on their own initiative.

Among the crowd, two old men were particularly conspicuous.

One is Xiao Jingye and the other is Kong Moshan.

Their sons Xiao Zijie and Kong Ze also went to the border with the imperial army.

Although the two always beat and scolded their son, they felt that they were worthless, but when they were really going to fight, the two suddenly felt sad and couldn't stop crying.

After all, life and death lie ahead.

And at the moment of departure, Zhao Yan, who was sitting in the carriage, had deep eyes and murmured: "This battle is enough to change the fate of the Great Zhou. We must not lose!"

What Zhao Yan didn't know was that it would be recorded in the history books of later generations that today was the first cornerstone for him to become the emperor of all ages.

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