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Hear Zhao Fujin's words.

For some reason, Chen Mo felt a little panic in his heart, and immediately said, "...Senior sister...what are you talking about? Why am I hiding something from you?"

"A kind of intuition..." Zhao Fulin pursed his lips, and then said: "Junior brother, you really have nothing to hide from me?"

"It's a bit..." Chen Mo wondered if he had to give a booster in advance.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fujin asked quickly.

"secret."

"..."

Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo a deep look.

I don't ask anymore, I teach the cultivation potential.

...

the other side.

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The night is getting darker.

But Zhao Ji, who was the emperor, didn't have the slightest drowsiness.

Crape myrtle shift a week ago.

Southwest Rebellion.

The great omen in the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, the chaos of war.

The large green bamboo in Shenxiaoguan withered.

The Nanyang rebellion.

From all these signs, the Song Dynasty will be in danger of subjugation.

He sat behind the desk with a few blue veins appearing on his forehead.

In front of him, there was a soldier talisman.

Under the talisman, Zhao Ji wrote the names of the three people with a brush.

Gao Fen.

Xiao Teng.

Huangfu Hao.

Zhao Ji hesitated over the three.

He absolutely couldn't bear to destroy the foundation of his ancestors in his own hands, so even with his own money, he would have to solve the rebellion in Nanyang.

Nanyang is only a few hundred kilometers away from Bianliang. If the rebellion intensifies, it may endanger the capital.

This kind of thing can never happen.

Gao Fen, the third son of Gaoqiu, as the son of an aristocratic family, naturally has the ability to command the army, but his martial arts realm is mediocre. He is almost forty, and he is only a fifth-rank martial artist.

Naturally, it is not suitable for an army commander.

Xiao Teng, general.

He grew up on a horse since he was a child, and inherited the talents of his father Xiao Yunqi. He is also Zhao Ji's eldest brother and the deputy commander of the infantry division.

Apparently it would be perfect for him to be the head coach.

But Zhao Ji thought of what Li Taishi said.

Seven Kills and Greedy Wolf have signs of unity, and they are close to Tianfu Star, which means to murder Ziwei.

And Tianfuxing is the queen of a country. Does this mean that the Seven Kills and Greedy Wolf are united, and then together with the queen, do they have the intention of murdering him?

And the seven killings and the greedy wolf, don't they refer to the Xiao family and Huangfu Hao?

Of course, Zhao Ji can also use people other than these three.

But the others are either veterans or incapable of commanding.

And even if he forcibly pushes a person up, it is not so easy.

Zhao Ji rubbed his brows, his head was big, and he immediately said, "Wei Xian, who do you think I will appoint as the coach?"

Waiting by the side, Wei Xian, who bowed his waist and lowered his head, hurriedly responded, "I don't know, this servant."

"I want you to speak, and forgive you."

"This servant thinks that General Huangfu Hao is up to this important task." Wei Xian hesitated for a while before saying it.

"Oh, I'll listen to you in the future." The blue veins on Zhao Ji's face disappeared, and he turned his head to look at Wei Xian.

"General Huangfu Hao is worried about the country and the people. He is a good general, and his foundation in the court is not deep. Although the Huangfu family has a marriage with the Xiao family, General Huangfu Hao has not had too much contact with the Xiao family... "Wei Xian thought for a while and said.

In charge of the two factories, Wei Xian knew Huangfu Hao's whereabouts very well.

"Huangfu Hao..." Zhao Ji glanced at Huangfu Hao's name under the soldier's talisman, and then picked up the brush.

Wei Xian immediately stepped forward to study ink.

Then Zhao Ji picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, drew a circle on Huangfu Hao's name, then stood up and said, "Simulation..."

Wei Xian hurriedly brought out the intended scroll, slowly unfolded it, then picked up Zhao Ji's ink-stained brush, and listened.

"Qin Huangfuhao is the commander-in-chief of the three armies, commanding 10,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry. Gao Fen and Xiao Teng are deputy generals, waiting for the commander-in-chief to dispatch. Nanyang troops and horses can be mobilized as they please, and all military and political affairs during wartime will be handled at their discretion... ."

According to what Zhao Ji said, Wei Xian wrote as soon as he picked up the pen.

After finishing the writing, Wei Xian blew a sigh of relief at the prepared imperial decree, then faced Zhao Ji, and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, it has been prepared."

Zhao Ji came back to his senses, glanced at it, and then slowly paced to the window again, then slowly turned around and said, "Wei Xian."

"The servant is here." Wei Xian flicked his whisk and bent over.

"I appoint you to be the supervisor of the three armies, and go out with the army tomorrow." Zhao Ji took two steps forward, then patted Wei Xian on the shoulder, and said solemnly.

"The slave and maid will definitely live up to His Majesty's love." Wei Xian replied.

Afterwards, Zhao Ji personally took a sword from the wall and gave it to Wei Xian, saying, "Once there is someone who doesn't obey, you can use this sword to kill them."

"promise."

Wei Xian raised his hand to take the sword.

...

Yonghe Palace.

Hu Meier had just finished washing up and was about to blow out the candle when a dark shadow flashed before her eyes.

As soon as Hu Meier turned her head, the shadow appeared behind her, almost frightened Hu Meier screamed, a little annoyed: "Can you stop coming to Yonghe Palace every night?"

As if he didn't hear the reproach in Hu Mei'er's tone, the shadow said, "The White Palace is heavily guarded, so it's hard for me to get in."

Hu Meier let out a sigh of relief~www.readwn.com~ and then went to the window to open it, stuck her head out to look left and right, closed the window, and immediately sat down beside the bed, saying, "This time you Why are you entering the palace?"

"My lord, I want to know when the imperial court will go to the army and who is the commander? What is the route along the way? Where does the grain come from?" Hei Ying asked several times.

Hu Mei'er frowned slightly: "Do you want to ambush the army?"

"We haven't had the guts yet, but Nanyang still has some unfinished business. I want to see if there is a way to delay the arrival of the imperial army."

"This is a secret, and I don't know either. I haven't seen the Emperor Gou in the past two days. But I heard that the Emperor Gou intends to be the head coach among Gao Fen, Xiao Teng, and Huangfu Hao. The expenses are still from the inner treasury, and it seems that Emperor Gou is bound to win the suppression of Nanyang's rebellion."

Hu Mei'er raised her palm, inserted her five fingers into her hair, and then stroked it down. There was no water stain on the wet hair where she stroked her fingers.

"Nanyang is still too close to Bianliang. According to the advice of the adults, while the Yellow Turbans are pulling up a large army, we will leave after collecting a lot of money. We do not plan to defend Nanyang..."

Hei Ying came over, picked up the towel on the side, wrapped it around Hu Mei'er's hair, and wiped away the water stains on her hair.

A little tenderness appeared on Hu Mei'er's face, and she immediately felt a faint pain from somewhere, and immediately bit her and said, "The Chen Hong I asked you to investigate, how is your investigation?"

"According to what you mean, we sent people to his hometown to investigate, but his hometown was flooded and nothing was left. We only found the tomb he built for his parents on a hill. Got some useful information."

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