The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

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three days later.

In the early morning, Tongwei City.

Tongjun Mansion.

At the main seat, Jin Li was sitting in the chair, playing with the jade ring in his hand, while looking at the equation in the audience and said:

"Fangcheng, three days ago, you asked me to mobilize some more soldiers and horses for you. I have already started to do it, but you also know that the commanders are also very smart and are not willing to hand over their own soldiers. .”

"As for me, I was able to convince them to bring out their troops. It made my mouth dry. It was not easy."

Fang Cheng's expression tightened in the audience, and he immediately bowed and said:

"General, I understand! Your Excellency has helped me so much, General I will do my best for you from now on! We, Fangcheng, will definitely risk our lives to handle the matters that Your Excellency entrusts us with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Li narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "It's good that you know."

"By the way, I have received news from the court that His Majesty has sent the Southern Barbarian Army to attack Beiliang."

"And what does this mean, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Cheng's heart sank.

Your Majesty wants the Southern Barbarians to attack Beiliang. Doesn't this mean that how can you attack Beiliang?

At this moment, Fang Cheng's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

A face that was originally rosy began to turn white visibly to the naked eye.

Jin Li squinted his eyes and was keenly aware of Fang Cheng's expression. Immediately, he chuckled and said:

"What? When you hear that the Southern Barbarian Army is coming, are you afraid that you don't want to attack Beiliang?"

"Even if the Southern Barbarian Army is coming, it will take a long time. What does your invasion of Beiliang have to do with them before then?"

"Just hit your people. The breach of Beiliang Pass is also a credit. You can also make a name for yourself, right?"

"Do you understand?"

After finishing the conversation, Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he already understood Jin Li's hint.

Immediately, he said: "Yes, sir! I will finally understand!"

Jin Li pressed his finger on the jade ring, smiled lightly and said:

"Now, we have already raised another 20,000 soldiers and horses for you in the city. Any more will have to be borrowed from further away. But if you mobilize troops at this time, it will also be criticized."

"Including the previous ones, there are a total of 90,000 people. Are you confident?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Cheng immediately responded: "Yes! I have confidence!"

"Sir, if you can help me at this time, we in Fangcheng will definitely remember it in our hearts!"

"With these 90,000 people here, I can grind the defenders of Beiliang to death!"

Speaking of this, Fang Cheng's face turned solemn.

He knew that although 20,000 people had been newly raised, and the combat strength of these 20,000 people was stronger, the defenders of Beiliang... were not weak enemies.

From the last battle with them, we knew that they were quite capable.

but--

No matter what, he only needs to fight slowly and use his strength to lure the enemy. As long as they dare to come out, he can grind them to death!

As long as Beiliang is conquered, the future will be bright and bright!

No matter how high the price is, it doesn’t matter!

"The sky is clear today, it's a rare good weather!" At this time, Jin Li said with emotion.

"Sir! It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. With the soldiers and horses in hand, I will go to Beiliang today to call for war!"

Fang Cheng said in a deep voice.

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noon.

In a teahouse somewhere in Tongwei City.

Two scribes in civilian clothes were chatting.

The scribe wearing a silk scarf picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the weak tea. His brows were furrowed on his thin face. He looked at the man opposite and said:

"Did you see it this morning? He left the city in a grand way again."

The scribe opposite took off his silk scarf, lowered his head and shook the grass clippings on it. Without raising his eyes, he just said casually:

"Why didn't you see it? They were shouting early in the morning. That Fang Tongjun is so majestic."

"Last time I went to Beiliang Pass, I escaped back in a state of embarrassment. After a few days, I got up again. It's so courageous, haha."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin scribe whispered: "Mu Zhi, you can't say such things. If you are heard, you may get slapped."

The scribe who was called Mu Zhi raised his head. His face was sallow and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles. He glanced at the teahouse. He quietly pointed to a table in the corner and chuckled:

"It's just two strangers, they look stranger to each other. They are not from the Tongjun Mansion, so it doesn't matter if they listen."

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "People from the Tongjun Mansion won't come to such a shabby teahouse, right? This is where we people come, and they won't come."

"At this time, they are worried about fighting Beiliang, and they have no time to spare. What does it matter if I, Liu Muzhi, say a few words?"

The thin scribe frowned more and more, "You still have to be careful, lest you tell the truth."

Liu Muzhi had already shaken off the grass clippings on the scarf, but found that the scarf had a hole at some point, which made him feel distressed. He fiddled with the scarf and said casually:

"It doesn't matter, it's a life-threatening situation anyway."

"I'm no longer an official. I just work on the farm every day. Now I say a few words, but I still get whipped?"

The thin scribe stopped talking. After a while, he finally said, "Do you think they can invade Beiliang this time?"

Liu Muzhi was folding the towel carefully at this time. When he heard him ask, he chuckled and said:

"Conquer Beiliang and achieve immortal achievements? Haha, that is the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror."

"He can see it, he can't touch it."

The thin scribe knew that he was used to speaking wildly and had no inhibitions since he resigned, so he stopped trying to persuade him and nodded.

Liu Muzhi put the folded towel into his arms, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. After putting down the tea bowl, he continued:

"Fang Cheng is ambitious, but he is just a mediocre person with no real ability. He only got the position of commander of the army by flattering Jin Li."

"He has no self-awareness and wants to invade Beiliang. He also doesn't know Mount Tai and the situation."

"If he stays in Tongwei City peacefully, he might be able to survive when the prince rises to power in the future, but now, he is just going to die."

The thin scribe who spoke these words widened his eyes in shock.

He pointed his finger at Liu Muzhi and said tremblingly: "Muzhi, you...are you..."

Liu Muzhi waved his hand and his face became serious, "They say that Daqian is in its prime now. Don't you know that it is already terminally ill? It's not a mess now, but it will be even more messy in the future!"

"The chaos is not in Beiliang or Xijing. Do you know where it is?"

The thin scribe didn't dare to speak. He looked around and saw the two guests at the corner table chatting and not listening to what was being said. He then whispered:

"Don't be too quick to talk!"

Zhang Muzhi lowered his voice and said calmly:

"It's time for a strong dose of medicine to cure this stubborn disease."

The thin scribe shook his head, looked at Liu Muzhi and said, "Muzhi, I thought you would stop asking about these things after resigning, but who would have thought that you are still the same as before."

Liu Muzhi snorted, "I've already let it go. Just let it go."

Speaking of this, the lean scribe pointed at his chest, pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile:

"Then why do you value this scarf so much?"

"I'm still in the countryside, but my heart is... haha."

Having said this, he took out a brand new turban from the washed white clothes and handed it to Liu Muzhi.

"A few days ago, I saw that your silk scarf was in bad shape. I still had some spare money in my hand, so I bought it casually."

Liu Muzhi had a look of surprise on his face and was about to refuse when the lean scribe waved his hand and sighed slightly:

"Take it, Mu Zhi, you should wear it."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other with a trace of sadness in their eyes.

At this time, a mellow voice was heard.

"Sir, great talk! Isn't being a farmer a sign of inferiority to your talents?"

The two of them were startled and turned their heads to look, but it was the guest at the corner who spoke.

The person speaking was tall, and his eyes were extremely sharp, with sharp edges coming out of them.

After a brief moment of confusion, Liu Muzhi cupped his hands towards him and said with a look of shame on his face: "The casual words of a country man cannot be taken seriously."

"It really upset me, haha."

The thin scribe was already panicking. He was about to speak when he saw that the man had already walked over.

"I heard from my husband that he resigned from office to work in farming, but why? Being an official is a good future. Who in the world doesn't want to enter a temple?"

Liu Muzhi looked at him with sharp eyes. He stood up and said in a deep voice:

"In the past, people who were eaten by tigers would scream in front of the tiger. This is a sad ghost!"

"I, Liu Muzhi..."

Before he finished speaking, the thin scribe grabbed Liu Muzhi, covered his mouth with his hand, and dragged him down the teahouse, saying at the same time:

"This friend of mine came here after drinking. You can't take it seriously, hehehe."

The man smiled and cupped his hands.

"Muzhi, that's a good name too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his companion behind him came forward. After Liu Muzhi and the others went downstairs, he smiled and said:

"What a coincidence. Not long after we entered the city, all the soldiers from Tongwei City left the city and went to Beiliang."

"There are not many soldiers and horses left in the city. In this case, Tongwei City can be defeated today!"

"Let's go back and report to the prince!"