"Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, you should take a look, these news are not easy to get."
Shi Zhen handed the blank paper to Mo again.
Mo Wen didn't want to look at it, he couldn't bear Shi Zhen's blind request, so he raised his hand and took the roll of white paper, and unfolded it casually, there were eight pieces of white paper, and he knew that the eight people to be selected were among them.
"All eight of them can fly through the air."
Shi Zhen said beside him.
"Not all those who can fly are Hai Dongqing."
Mo Wen casually flipped through the roll of white paper, and after a while, handed the roll back to Shi Zhen.
"So fast," Shi Zhen was slightly surprised.
"This news is of little use, and you can't find out about their learning."
Mo Wen said casually, he had only roughly looked at the identities of these eight people before, these eight people had three Taoist disciples and five Buddhist disciples, among which there was a Kun Dao and a nun.
These people are not very old, and they are all young and strong if they have not exceeded the age of confusion.
"The prince and I are good friends, and when we meet on the field, we will save this person three points of face."
Shi Zhen handed over a blank piece of paper.
"Six years."
Mo Wen didn't take the blank piece of paper, and what Shi Zhen handed over was undoubtedly the candidate that the prince had found.
Shi Zhen never thought that Mo Wen would be so unkind, and after a short period of embarrassment, he took back the blank paper, reducing the tax for five years is already a big move, how can he add another year because of such a trivial matter.
"You're good to go."
Shi Zhen smiled bitterly.
"After receiving the Golden Seal, how many soldiers and horses are there with me" Mo asked asked, this was the question he was most concerned about, and the fight for the Golden Seal was secondary.
"The army has long been stationed at the front line, and a total of 200,000 additional infantry has been sent over the years."
Shi Zhen's answer was not stumbling, which shows that he is extremely concerned about the war.
"How much is left?"
asked Mo Qian.
"Excluding reinforcements, there are still 30,000 on the front line at this time."
Shi Zhen replied in a low voice, while observing Mo Wen's expression.
Mo Wen shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, after four or five years of fighting, 200,000 people almost died, there are only two possibilities for this situation, one is that the leading generals and the overseers are incompetent, and the other is that Murong Yan has many monsters and monsters.
"How many soldiers and horses does the enemy have," Mo asked after smiling bitterly.
"There are 30,000 troops in the battle, divided into three counties, and there must be reinforcements in the rear."
Shi Zhen raised his hand and waved away the maid who came to deliver the snacks.
"What kind of troops is our side and what kind of troops is the enemy?"
Don't ask again, once you take over the golden seal, you will immediately go to the front line, and you must familiarize yourself with the situation of the enemy and us as soon as possible.
"Most of the Yan Kingdom are cavalry, and our 30,000 soldiers are all infantry."
Shi Zhen replied cautiously.
Mo Wen frowned, "Of the 200,000 soldiers sent, how many Hu people are there and how many Han people are there?"
"There should be 20,000 people in the country."
Shi Zhen's voice was lower.
"It seems that if there are no Han people to resist Murong Yan Kingdom, you will really send all the Han people of Zhao State to make up the number and send them to death."
Mo Wen sneered.
"You misunderstood, the number of people in the country is not large, and most of the warriors from twenty years ago are old and frail and can no longer fight."
Shi Zhen shook his head and said. "30,000 infantry cannot resist the cavalry charge, so we need to send more troops to die on me."
Mo Wen didn't ridicule Shi Zhen again, the treatment of Han people and Hu people in Zhao State was different, and Zhao State would naturally send Han people to die first.
"This is natural, we have already recruited 50,000 soldiers, and we are on our way eastward."
Shi Zhen said.
"It's Han again," Mo Wen asked, raising his eyebrows.
Shi Zhen was silent.
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"Immediately recall the soldiers under the age of 20 and over the age of 40, and send 5,000 cavalry, all of whom must be Hu people."
Mo asked.
"It's too early to think about that."
Shi Zhen shook his head again and again.
Mo Wen nodded slowly, what Shi Zhen was referring to was that he had not yet taken over the Golden Seal, and there was no name for mobilizing troops and horses.
"Tomorrow, in front of Zhengyang Palace, decide the ownership of the golden seal."
Shi Zhen pours tea for Mo Wen.
"I don't want to lead the generals, I want to mobilize the front-line army with full authority."
Mo Wen didn't answer Shi Zhen's words.
"This is not compliant, although we know your ability, but we don't know your heart, in case you command the army to defect, how do we deal with it" Shi Zhen smiled and served tea to salute.
"If you can't mobilize the army, even if you strategize, it's hard to win a thousand miles."
Mo Wen shook his head, he was good at calculation, and Hu Ren was not stupid, he just borrowed his spells and did not let him command the army.
"If you can get the golden seal tomorrow, I will ask my father to grant you a marriage, and after the marriage, you can command the army alone."
Shi Zhen put the teacup in front of Mo Wen's eyes.
"Let's send generals."
Mo Wen frowned and glanced at Shi Zhen, raised his hand to pick up the teacup and took a sip.
"I'm just disgusting you," Shi Zhen complained.
"Where did you get the medicine in this tea?"
Mo Wen picked up the teacup and drank again.
"Found from the harem."
Shi Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then replied.
"If you put poison in this tea, you have already died on the spot at this time, and I am invulnerable, so don't do it again in the future."
Mo Wen drank all the tea in the teacup.
"I'm going to do it because I want you."
Shi Zhen laughed.
"You don't like it, you're just curious, I'm just exchanging with you, and I'll never be friends with you, and I won't have any personal feelings with you."
Mo Wen glanced at Shi Zhen coldly, then stood up from his seat and walked to the west wall of the room to look at the Danqing paintings hanging on the wall.
"I've never done that before."
Shi Zhen left his seat and followed.
"When will you leave tomorrow?"
Mo asked looking at the painting, but did not turn his head.
"It's close to the palace, and half an hour is enough."
Shi Zhen replied.
Mo Wen nodded slowly, turned around and walked towards another scroll, seeing Mo Wen's expression, Shi Zhen could only walk to the table and put away the roll of white paper, say goodbye, and retreat.
After Shi Zhen left, Mo Wen frowned and shook his head, Shi Zhen had only met him a few times, it was impossible to have real feelings for him, at most he was just curious, Shi Zhen's previous action of hiding the medicinal powder in his fingernails and secretly drugging him was not clever, indicating that he might not have done this often before.
What she ordered was a sexual aid drug, so she should not have evil intentions, and there were two reasons for doing so, one was to try to completely recruit and bind him from Zhao Guo's point of view, so that he could really be used by Zhao Guo.
The second is that I am curious about him and want to find out.
Both of these speculations are possible, or maybe both, this woman is scheming and brutal and willful, and these two temperaments are mixed with superficiality, making her seem transmuted and contradictory.
At night, the inside and outside of the post house are extremely quiet, and the silence will give people a solemn feeling, and this is exactly what the royal family requires of the post house, if it is as noisy as the city, the foreign envoys will be despised.
Early the next morning, Mo Wen got up early, freshened up and waited in the room, waited in the room, and waited for three o'clock in the hour, and went to the imperial city with Shi Zhen and others.
Shi Zhen led most of the fiefdom soldiers, and they were not allowed to enter the imperial city, and the guards wanted to leave the weapons in Mo Wen's hands, but Shi Zhen waved his hand to stop them, and the two entered the city gate and went to Zhengyang Palace.
This imperial city was originally owned by the Jin State, and then occupied by the Hu people, and the Jin people rebuilt the imperial city after going south, following the pattern here, so the regulations and styles of the two imperial cities are almost exactly the same, but the imperial city of Zhao is a little smaller than the imperial city of the Jin State, and in addition, due to the longer construction period, it is slightly older than the imperial city of the Jin State.
The imperial city is heavily guarded, and every gate needs to be checked for waist cards, and the guards in the palace are all responsible for Hu people, and they look at Mo Wenduo coldly.
Those in power may be polite to those who practice in the practice, but these dull Hu soldiers do not have such a long-term vision, and do not hide their contempt for the Han people.
Connected through three gates, to the front of Zhengyang Palace, this is a huge wide area, east and west up to five miles, north and south also have five miles, the road is divided into three, each has an arch bridge, cross the arch bridge, is an empty square, among them there are two huge copper tripods, the height is over the zhang, the east is the three-legged round ear male tripod, the west is the four-legged square ear female tripod, three miles away from the north is a tall palace of one main and two vices, the main hall has three four-way gates, presumably it is the place where the emperor is in the court.
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At this time, there are nearly 100 civil and military officials on the left and right in front of Zhengyang Palace, a large number of guards stand outside the gate of Zhengyang Palace, and there are eight people in the area on the north side of the arch bridge, three people are Taoist clothes, and five people are robes.
Mo Wen and Shi Zhen crossed the arch bridge on the west side, and after crossing the arch bridge, Shi Zhen whispered Mo Q, "I went to see the emperor." ” Mo Wen nodded and stopped, and Shi Zhen walked quickly to Zhengyang Palace under the salute of the hundred officials.
After stopping, Mo Wen did not wait solemnly like the other eight people, but walked slowly to the east, the eight people stood at an interval of about five zhang or so, after a while, Mo Wen came to the front of the first person, this is a monk wearing a big red robe, aged about thirty, originally closed his eyes and chanted, after sensing Mo Wen's arrival, he opened his eyes and glanced at him, and after seeing the clothes Mo Wen was wearing, there was a little contempt in his eyes, the reason why this is so is because Mo Wen is still wearing the Taoist robe given by Wuliang Mountain before, It is not a high-level Dharma robe, so this monk despises him.
Mo Wen frowned slightly when he saw this, he originally thought that these people would be frightened after seeing him, but he didn't think that they had no fear at all, but after groaning, he understood the reason, no matter how closed the news was, these people must have heard of what he did in Jiankang, and the reason why he was not afraid of him was because these people only knew Mo Wen's name, but they didn't know that he was Mo Wen.
In addition, Princess Yu was the last to find him, since Shi Zhen went to find out about other people's situation, he would naturally prevent others from listening to his own side, and the honor guard who rushed to Xiyang County to greet him was still on the way back at this time, so the news has not been widely revealed.
Mo Wen's actions shocked the civil and military officials standing in the distance, and there were many muttering points for a while, Mo Wen ignored them and continued to walk eastward, the second person was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old Kun Dao, who was not afraid to see Mo Wen, and looked at him viciously.
Mo Wen sneered and responded, it was normal for the other party to look down on him, because he was too young, at such an age, coupled with such clothes, no one would look at him squarely.
After looking at these eight people one by one, Mo Wen saw confidence, fierceness, arrogance, and determination in the eyes of these people, but he did not see contradictions and helplessness, which shows that these people are not forced to come here, but they want to fight for the golden seal of protecting the country.
There are high and low levels of people's understanding, so learning first is not necessarily advanced, and this move is not to show arrogance, but has two purposes, one is to observe whether there are people who can survive among the eight people, and the other is to exert psychological pressure on these eight people.
After walking in front of the eight people in turn, Mo Wen returned to the middle of the eight people, turned around and stood still, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am the Heavenly Shuzi of the Shangqing Quasi-disciple, please go back":