Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"What do you mean? Are you unhappy?"

Ning Fan smiled.

Yueying curled her lips and burst into tears: "It's nothing, I was just thinking that it would be great if I had a rich father in my family."

The meaning was already obvious, and Ning Fan burst into laughter after hearing this.

"You are different from Xina. You will still do things for me in the future."

Ning Fan shook his head.

Yueying wiped her tears and said with some confusion: "Your Highness, if you really want me to do something, do it now. I really don't want Xina to take the lead."

Jealousy is still very strong between women.

Ning Fan understood Yue Ying's mentality very well. The little sisters he had been with day and night suddenly became his master, so it was inevitable that he would feel unhappy.

"When you arrive in Jiangzhou, you will take over the intelligence network from your brother. Your brother is a meticulous person, but he cannot do two things at one time. I plan to let him go deep into the Jurchens next step."

Ning Fan looked at the sky.

The sky on an autumn night is exceptionally clear and cloudless, with a moon hanging high in the sky.

"Jurchen?"

Yueying looked curious.

"Isn't that right, Your Highness? Even the common people know that the Jurchens have already reconciled with Dakang. Doesn't your espionage network need to monitor the Jurchens? In my opinion, it is better to devote more energy to the Huns." Go over there.”

Yueying looked confused.

Ning Fan laughed, shook his head and said: "People who have no long-term worries must have short-term worries, and it is the same between countries! When Dakang was strong in the past, the Jurchens naturally did not dare to act rashly, and could only become a dependent country of Dakang. Pay tribute every year!”

"But things are different now. Dakang has been on war for years, the Huns have consumed the country's power outside, there have been natural and man-made disasters inside, and there have been droughts and poor harvests. In addition, the various clans have divided their interests. Dakang seems to be strong, but in fact it is just an illusion. !”

"In my opinion, the Jurchens are already ready to make a move. It is only a matter of time before the Jurchens and the Huns join forces!"

Ning Fan also became interested, so he simply became a teacher and explained it carefully to Yue Ying.

Yueying seemed to understand somewhat, but that didn't stop the admiration in his eyes.

"Then if that's really the case, can we fight? If the Huns and Jurchens really unite, wouldn't it be in danger for us, Da Kang?"

Moon Shadow became worried again.

Ning Fan nodded and said: "That's right, let's wait until General Xiao replaces Chen Ping!"

"Your Highness, you didn't eat much for dinner. Let me fry some peanuts for you! There is also some rice wine. You can drink some too."

Yueying said thoughtfully.

Ning Fan nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "You better understand me. Go and call Xina over. The three of us will have a drink together later."

"No!"

When Yueying heard that Xina was going to be called, she immediately stamped her feet.

Ning Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, from now on you will be the female general leading the side, and your status may not be lower than Xina! Let Ergou pour wine for the three of us tonight!"

Hearing what Ning Fan said, Yueying smiled happily: "The relationship is good, Your Highness, do you mean that my status will be higher than that of the Dog Master?"

"Of course!" Ning Fan nodded.

We are about to leave Kyoto, and there must always be people here, and Yueying seems to be a good candidate!

These days, Ning Fan has also noticed that Du Yuesheng is a business talent at best, but he is not very interested in intelligence work.

But Yueying is different. She has martial arts in her own body, and she is also very smart.

If Yueying can accept An Jing's intelligence network, then every move in Kyoto will be under his control!

Ning Fan had already made up his mind and it was up to him to see if Yue Ying was willing to stay.

"By the way, there is a cook in the kitchen. Why do you like to cook by yourself every time?"

Ning Fan stopped Yue Ying.

"I like to cook for His Highness. It makes me happy to see His Highness eating what I cook."

Yueying said shyly.

Ning Fan's heart warmed up, and he waved his hand and said: "You are responsible for frying some peanuts, and let the cook do the rest. Prepare a few more dishes, and let's have a drink in front of the moon."

"okay!"

Yueying followed the order and walked away, jumping up and down.

As soon as Yueying walked away with her front legs, a person walked out from the shadow of her back legs, it was Luo Yong.

"Your Highness, a thousand hunting guards are currently ready. They are just waiting for your order to set off for Jiangzhou!"

Luo Yong whispered.

To Ning Fan, the hunting guard of a thousand people was already a large-scale private armed force.

This matter has always been carried out in secret, Luo Yong has trained very hard, and these hunting guards are all selected from the three major villas under Ning Fan's name.

Absolute loyalty, absolute elite!

"The name Hunting Guard is not very nice. Let's call it Dragon Scale Army from now on! By the way, you select some of the most elite and loyal brothers and let these people infiltrate into the Imperial Forest Army and the Beida Camp!"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Luo Yong took a breath of air-conditioning. He didn't expect Ning Fan's plan to be so far-reaching.

In excitement, Luo Yong knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Highness, you are really far-sighted!"

"The Dragon Scale Army still needs to be further expanded, but the intensity and quality of training cannot be reduced. This army will be the skeleton of our future strength in the future!"

Ning Fan attaches great importance to the development of direct special forces.

After all, Ning Fan himself was a member of the special forces and knew the superiority of special operations in this era.

When the ordinary army was still a mob, special operations could achieve almost a transcendental effect.

"Three days later, you will take the remaining Dragon Scale Army and set off first to build a base camp in Jiangzhou. In addition, you will gather the refugees and select the strong ones among them to directly integrate them into the garrison."

Ning Fan briefly explained the mission to Luo Yong, and emphasized all the details.

After Luo Yong left, Ning Fan followed Shi Ran to the second floor.

Ergou saw Ning Fan coming in and quickly wiped the chair with his sleeve: "Your Highness, Miss Xina will be here soon."

"Are you preparing anything?"

Ning Fan was a little curious.

Logically speaking, Xina should have arrived long ago.

Wait, what are you doing today?

"Miss Xina said that it's rare for His Highness to be in a good mood today. Later, Miss Xina will not only perform a song, but also dance for His Highness."

Ergou said quickly.

Ning Fan was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, he became a little excited again.

He traveled through time and came to Dakang, where he had always lived the life of a monk. Now that he had almost stabilized his steps, his will suddenly wavered.

After a while, Yueying and Xina arrived almost at the same time. Several servants brought sumptuous supper, one of which was peanuts specially made by Yueying.

In addition, there is a pot of warm rice wine, exuding a sweet alcoholic taste.

"Your Highness, how are you thinking today?"

Xina asked hotly as soon as she came in.