Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Xin Gong, this junior is actually here for the Northern Expedition, and I have no intention of following the text!"

Xin Weng was stunned when he heard this, then stared at Wang Xuebin closely and asked:

"How did you know about the Northern Expedition?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuebin learned that Xin Weng doubted his identity, so he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over. On it was Han Xiangfa's call for money, Xin Weng saw it, his eyes were tearing apart.

"The way of heaven is good, because China has principles that must be extended, and the people of the people help to obey, even though everyone will take revenge..."

Xin Weng dragged Wang Xuebin and asked:

"Where did you get this article?"

Wang Xuebin explained:

"I heard it from a level talker, transcribe it!"

Xin Weng held the piece of paper tightly, as if he had some deep hatred, gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Han Yuzhou! Han Yuzhou! You are not enough to succeed, but more than fail!"

Originally, Xin Qiji did not support the Northern Expedition at this time. At this time, the generals are mediocre, the army and the people resent, the horse administration does not talk about it, and the knights are not familiar with it. What to fight?

However, in order to consolidate his political status, Han Tuozhou couldn't wait any longer. As soon as this submission was published, he would have to fight if he didn't.

Let's fight, but before the army is mobilized, the news has spread all over the world, Jin Guo must have received the news at this time, and the army is preparing for war. There is a huge gap between the enemy and us, and surprise attacks are useless. beat?

Xin Weng sighed, then cheered up and looked at Wang Xuebin and said:

"Guanlan, after this incident, the old man has to run around for the Northern Expedition, and has no time to care about other things. I don't know what Guanlan's plan is, but the old man can make some arrangements!"

Wang Xuebin cupped his hands and said firmly:

"Xin Gong, this junior's martial arts skills are not bad, so I came here specially to serve you!"

Xin Weng looked at Wang Xuebin curiously.

"Oh? I didn't expect Guanlan to be a martial arts master?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"I don't dare to be a master, but the juniors are not weak!"

Xin Weng stared at Wang Xuebin, smiled and said:

"Okay! Ambitious! I don't know what Guanlan's plan is. Do you want to lead the army or sit in the army? I still have something to do with being in the army!"

Wang Xuebin said frankly:

"The younger generation doesn't understand military affairs, so I may not be able to lead the army, but with martial arts skills, it is still possible to be a scout!"

Xin Weng stared at Wang Xuebin closely and asked:

"Do you know the danger of scouts? In a battle, there are not one out of ten scouts, and as a scout, all the credit has nothing to do with you. Beheading, breaking the formation, beheading generals, and capturing the flag all have no room for scouts!"

Wang Xuebin nodded sincerely.

"This junior is not here for high-ranking officials and generous salary, but just for passion, and I hope that Mr. Xin will introduce him for you!"

Xin Weng looked at Wang Xuebin for a long time, nodded silently, came to the study, wrote a letter, put on his seal, handed it to Wang Xuebin, and said:

"You can hand over this letter to Wang Dajie, the governor of the capital of Jiangzhou. Everything will be arranged by the general, and you must not contradict the superior!"

Wang Xuebin accepted the letter and nodded his head to show that he understood. Seeing this, Xin Weng took Wang Xuebin to communicate with him all night, and sent Wang Xuebin away early the next morning.

Xin Weng at the gate of the government office looked at Wang Xuebin's leaving figure and sighed.

Seeing this, the butler on the side asked:

"Why is the master sighing?"

Shinon said:

"I don't know if this arrangement is right or wrong!"

The housekeeper said in relief:

"Master's arrangement is naturally appropriate!"

Xin Weng shook his head and said nothing, turned his head and went back home.

How could he trust a son and nephew who came here with a book when it came to military affairs?

The so-called leading an army alone or sitting in the middle army is just a temptation. How can a person who can write about a man's heart as hard as iron, affect the great cause of the Northern Expedition for personal reasons?

Wang Xuebin saw Xin Weng's doubts, and Xin Weng also saw Wang Xuebin saw his own doubts.

Wang Xuebin tacitly chose the position farthest from the military situation, and Xin Weng also tacitly arranged a side battlefield for him, and the two completed the exchange tacitly.

All that remains is the guilt of an old man.

Chapter 103 Master Book (4/5 for the first order)

The governor of Jiangzhou, Wang Dajie, was not in Jiangzhou at this time, but had already raised troops in Caizhou. When Wang Xuebin arrived, they had already prepared for war.

Wang Dajie was not a literati, so he didn't have any devious ways.

"Wang Guanlan? You are late, the scouts have already set off, and you haven't joined the army for training. I can't let you go with the army!"

Wang Xuebin was a little surprised:

"Why in such a hurry?"

This time, Wang Xuebin came on the horse that Xin Weng sent him, and he arrived in ten days. When he set off, he just heard the news of the mobilization of the army, and now he has already started to attack?

You must know that ancient times are not modern times. The whole army is assembled with one phone call, and the issue of mobilization rate is involved here.

Of the 30 troops dispatched, it is likely that [-] were garrisons from the surrounding area, and [-] arrived at the battlefield quickly, while [-] troops were still on their way, [-] troops were waiting for food and grass, and [-] troops didn't even know they were going to fight.

So it is extremely unreasonable to prepare for war in just ten days!

"General, it has only been more than a month since the imperial court ordered it. Your army has rushed here from Jiangzhou. Do you have time to rest? There is enough food and fodder, and has the situation between the enemy and us been clear?"

Wang Dajie shook his head and said:

"You are Xin Gong's nephew, I won't lie to you, everything is fine, the court is in a hurry, I also arrived here three days ago, there are only [-] garrisons, and the rest are still on the way, if you have nothing to do, go back on your own !"

Wang Xuebin was dumbfounded after hearing this. He had never seen such a game before. He took a deep breath and said:

"General, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help?"

Wang Dajie thought for a while and said:

"You are Mr. Xin's nephew, and you don't know how to master numbers?"

Wang Xuebin nodded and said:

"I still have some experience in the way of spells!"

Wang Dajie felt relieved:

"Since that's the case, you will be the master book under my command and be responsible for counting food and grass!"

Wang Xuebin frowned when he heard that:

"General, Wansheng has just arrived and entrusted me to manage the food and grass. Isn't it a bit of a joke?"

Wang Dajie laughed loudly:

"Nephew, the master book is only for records. As for the management and distribution of grain and grass, there are transfer envoys who are in charge. You only need to record!"

Wang Xuebin understood that he had misunderstood, nodded his head to express his understanding, and then received the military order and went to his post.

Seeing that Wang Xuebin was obedient, Wang Dajie also breathed a sigh of relief. As Xin Weng's nephew, how dare he let Wang Xuebin go to the battlefield?

I am afraid that the young man will be arrogant and will not listen to others' persuasion. If something goes wrong, how will he explain it?

Fortunately, this little gentleman is quite sensible, if you ask for credit later, you can just credit him.

Wang Xuebin didn't think too much about it, as long as he can get in touch with the army chief, he will always have a way to make some achievements.

Grain and Grass is located in Shenzhou, at the rear of the war, where the crowd is scattered and not infected by the breath of war.

Wang Xuebin found the transshipment envoy, and after reporting his intentions, he was randomly assigned to a study room, and he was no longer cared about.

The room is full of lists of various supplies, pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and an abacus for calculations.

Wang Xuebin looked at these, took a breath, opened the account book and began to calculate one by one.

......

"It sucks! This shit sucks!"

Wang Xuebin threw the abacus on the wall angrily, and the beads splashed everywhere, falling everywhere in the room.

This time, 20 troops were mobilized for the Northern Expedition, and the attack was divided into four routes. Caizhou dispatched 5 troops, and 2 people have come so far. Shenzhou has prepared 5 people's food and grass for three months, which should be [-] shi , plus the loss of civilian husbands, there should be at least [-] shi in stock.

But Wang Xuebin calculated carefully and found that he was short of [-] shi, that is, the war had not yet started, and the food and grass had been reduced by half!

"Ha ha ha ha! Win? How to win?"

Wang Xuebin leaned on the chair and watched sadly.

In a fate-determining war, not to mention all working together, there are more than half of the people dragging their feet and making a lot of money from this, it is really sad!

He put away the ledger and did not write it down. He also discovered that there is no need for any records in this ledger. Even if he wrote it down, the final fate would be to burn it in a fire, and no one would see it.

......

"The boss, I have a big business, I wonder if the boss will dare to take it over?"

The boss is a wealthy businessman here, involved in all walks of life.

"Oh, I don't know who your honor is?"

Wang Xuebin cupped his fists casually and said:

"Surname Wu, first name You, style name Xibei, from Sichuan!"

"Oh, it turns out that he is from Mr. Wu, and I have admired him for a long time!"

The boss said politely, because this man spent fifty bills just to see him.

The banknotes are the banknotes of the Kingdom of Jin. One guan, two guan, three guan, five guan, ten guan and five are called big notes, and one hundred and two hundred coins are called small notes, and their purchasing power is not too strong.

The boss looked at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"I don't know what the high officials want to buy?"

Wang Xuebin has a dude look on his face:

"Hey, little place, stock up, I want what you have!"

Seeing his dandyism, the boss laughed and said:

"Lang Jun was joking!"

Wang Xuebin's face changed, and he took out a stack of bills from his pocket, all of which were in denominations of one hundred guan, which seemed to be about [-] to [-] guan, and said sharply:

"Then who is the boss looking down on? Who is the gentleman? Do you think the young master has no money!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the boss's nose and said:

"I can tell you, young master, I rarely go out to do errands, and I don't care about money, but you must have enough things. If you delay the important affairs at home, the Jin and Song Dynasties will not tolerate you!"

When the boss heard this, his face became ashen, and he shouted at the man:

"see a visitor out!"

The guy gestured with his hand and shouted:

"Mr. Wu, please!"

Wang Xuebin didn't want others to touch it, put away the big bills, spit at the mouth, and left.

Seeing that Wang Xuebin was gone, the boss returned to normal expression, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction Wang Xuebin left, and said to the buddy:

"Check his whereabouts!"

Hearing this, the man leaned into the boss's ear and said:

"Boss, do you want to..."

There was a gesture of cutting the throat with his hand.

The boss shook his head and said:

"Don't ruin the great event of the Lord!"