After the cannon fodder awakened, he married the heroine! [Quick Transmigration]

The sixth prince was so choked by Li Mo that he couldn't continue talking, so he could only find a way for himself, and soon found an excuse to leave with the counselor.

If you can't provoke him, can't you still hide it?Since he is not allowed to go south, he should go back to the capital first.As long as he can gather the old troops of the third prince, he can also inherit the great rule.

"Wen Shi, you chose me, right?" As soon as the sixth prince left, the excitement in Li Mo's words could not be hidden.

Wen Shi hummed lightly, with a slightly tired tone, "I choose to cooperate with you, and I need your help."

"Brother Wen Shi, what do you need me to do for you?" Li Mo controlled himself, trying to make himself look natural and not get too excited.

Wen Shi pursed his lips. If there was no other way, he actually didn't want to cooperate with Li Mo, but the reality is so cruel...

When his father and brother had just passed away, in order to stabilize the situation of the Zhenbei Army, he became Wenshi very smoothly, and also completed the inheritance of the title.

He originally thought that after sending his father and elder brother to rest, he would lead the Zhenbei Army to repel the barbarians, and then kill the enemy with his own hands.But the cruel and real situation poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

During these ten days, he realized another problem.The few generals who knew his identity did not fully convince him. When he intervened in more core military affairs, the people under him began to behave in a false manner.

Especially when he proposed to train a heavy cavalry, three of the six generals were extremely opposed, thinking that his plan was too unrealistic.

It is claimed that the vitality of the Zhenbei Army has not yet recovered, and it is impossible to spare too much manpower and material resources to build heavy cavalry that requires a lot of money to train.Compared with this, what is more needed at this stage is to restart the conscription, store enough food, and prepare for a protracted war with the barbarians.

The words of the three generals were actually very polite, but Wen Shi could tell that they felt that they did not have the strength to command the 30 Zhenbei Army.Even though he had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy before, in their eyes, he was still not the real Wen Shi, he was more like an object, a puppet that could stabilize the Northern Army.

This is not the most frustrating thing for Wen Shi, Wen Shi felt that there was nothing wrong with being suspicious of his ability, he could use his own strength to dispel their doubts, all he needed was time.

What broke Wen Shi the most was that the general who watched him grow up hinted that he could start to choose the most strict husband-in-law, and after the year of filial piety was over, he could consider having a child so that King Zhenbei could The bloodline can continue.

"I want to form a heavy cavalry, the cavalry that can face the enemy head-on, and the kind that can win an overwhelming victory." Wen Shi's eyes were full of resignation, he didn't feel that he was inferior, and he was even more unwilling to be A tool to continue the bloodline.

He wants to prove himself, use his strength to dispel the doubts of those people, defeat the barbarians with absolute superiority, and then return to his true identity openly.

Wen Shi can be the King of Zhenbei, and Wen Runan can also be the same. The superiority depends not on gender, but on ability.

"I hope Brother Jiang Ling, you can lend me 20 taels of silver. If possible, I would like to use this money to order a batch of heavy armor." Those who are soldiers, what they lack are supplies and money.

"Only 20 taels?" Li Mo's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes softened, "It costs a lot of money to build a heavy horse, not to mention, just a good enough horse is a huge expense. "

Wen Shi: "People can choose, and there is no shortage of horses in the northern border."

"I know there is no shortage of horses in the northern border, but there should be a shortage of good horses in the northern border?" Li Mo said, "Brother Wen Shi, have you considered buying a batch of high-quality ancient Mongolian horses?"

"Ancient Mongolian horse?" Wen Shi frowned, and he acted the moment he heard these three words, but he quickly calmed down, "The ancient Mongolian horse is a horse breed domesticated by barbarians. Impossible to sell to us."

"The current barbarians are tribal alliances. This alliance looks very united, but in fact it is very fragile. They may not be willing to pay the normal price, but if it is doubled, people will be tempted. If it is doubled, everyone Some tribes are willing to sell us dozens of ancient Mongolian horses." Li Mo said with a smile.

Money can turn ghosts around, this applies to anyone, even barbarians are not surprised.

"You mean, buy ancient Mongolian horses from different tribes? Do you buy small quantities and multiple times?" Wen Shi was a little moved, "It is theoretically possible, but in practice..."

Li Mo: "Winter is coming soon, if they don't lack money, they will definitely be short of food."

"Exchanging food for horses? Isn't that providing food and grass to the enemy in disguise?" Wen Shi suddenly raised his voice, "Exchanging money is fine, but food is not! We are short of food!"

"Brother Wen Shi, don't get excited, let me explain?" Li Mo patted Wen Shi's back lightly, took the opportunity to lean over, and even gently rubbed the side of Wen Shi's face with the tip of his nose.

"We can choose to use food or armor in exchange. You must know that friction between tribes is normal. When everyone is short of food, what will happen if a weak tribe has a large amount of food?"

"On the contrary, among the powerful tribes, there is not much difference in their strength. If they get a batch of good enough soldiers, do you think they will still be willing to take the second place?" If you use any means, you will be negative if you can.

Wen Shi frowned at first, but as Li Mo's words fell into his ears, his heart began to shake.

This makes sense. The barbarians have learned to bribe spies to cooperate with the current prince. They only conduct some normal transactions. What's wrong?

"Brother Wen Shi, what do you think of my idea?" Li Mo licked his lower lip, trying to restrain his desire.

This time she can't be in a hurry, she has to take her time.It's actually pretty good to tease a pure-hearted lover and watch the other person's emotions being drawn by you.

Wen Shi's body leaned back, Li Mo was too close, the direct distance between the two of them almost became zero.

"I will remember this kindness. If there is any need in the future, Brother Jiang Ling just mention it." Wen Shi couldn't help slowing down his breathing. He found that he smelled a special fragrance, a kind he couldn't describe. Come out, but very nice fragrance.

"Can you ask me anything?" Li Mo did not continue to approach, but maintained his current posture, "I might make some excessive demands—"

"As long as it doesn't hurt innocent people, it's fine." Now that Wen Shi has something to ask from others, he naturally won't make any demands. What he has to do is to show his sincerity as much as possible to make Li Mo trust him.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Li Mo was very satisfied with Wen Shi's answer, she stretched out her right hand to help the other man's waist, "Be careful, don't fall down."

Wen Shi was originally very stable, but after being supported by Li Mo in this way, his waist softened and he almost fell down.

"Didn't I tell you to be careful, why didn't you pay attention?" Li Mo actually embraced Wen Shi's waist this time, with a sly look in the corner of his eyes.

The sky can see that she didn't do it on purpose just now, she was inattentive, and accidentally touched the sensitive point on the opponent's waist.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Wen Shi opened Li Mo's hand in a panic, and now the two have just reached a verbal agreement, and at this time he must not reveal his identity.

"Brother Wen Shi, are you free recently? Why don't we pick a time to have a long talk?" Li Mo withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

"There are still some important tasks in the military camp that have not been dealt with. I guess they are busy these few days." Wen Shi used his usual excuse.

Li Mo frowned, "I already have a clue about the merchants of the ancient Mongolian horses I went to purchase, but I'm still a little unclear about the specific purchase requirements. I plan to pick a time to discuss with you, Brother Wen Shi."

"Well, it's military affairs that matter. Let's talk about it when you're free, Brother Wenshi." Li Mo sighed pretendingly, "Unfortunately, if we can't talk about the details, the purchase will be postponed. .”

Wen Shi; "..." Didn't you really say this to yourself on purpose?What does it mean to have a suitable vendor, but the details of the purchase are not clear, this is forcing yourself...

"It suddenly occurred to me that Uncle Wang is handling those matters. If I get up early tomorrow, I will be there in time." Wen Shi could vaguely sense that Li Mo had some doubts about his identity.

The so-called long talks between knees will probably develop into night talks by candlelight.In order not to fall asleep at the feet, I must find a good reason in advance. Even if it is late at night, I can use military affairs as an excuse to leave the palace overnight.

Li Mo raised her eyebrows slightly, after listening to Wen Shi's words, she basically guessed what the other party was thinking.

"That's just right. I'm going to buy two jugs of good wine. Let's have a good talk tonight." Li Mo said with a smile, and quickly cut off his retreat.

The smile on the corner of Wen Shi's mouth became a little stiff, but in order to be able to form a heavy cavalry, he could only slowly nod in agreement and follow Li Mo's words.

Obviously, in this conversation, Li Mo occupied an absolute dominant position.She didn't pretend too much about her intentions, and directly set the time for the detailed talk after dinner.

Naturally, Wen Shi couldn't object, so he could only ask someone to quickly find some pills for hangovers, and took several pills in advance.

As long as he can maintain his sanity, Wen Shi has the confidence to stabilize his disguise.The other party wouldn't just pick up his own clothes in order to verify the so-called guess, right?

After Li Mo dawdled through his dinner, the sun had already set from the west, and the rising moon was hanging in the sky.The soft and bright moonlight poured under the eaves, and then sneaked into the room along the open window.

As soon as the moonlight got in, it was overwhelmed by the bright candlelight in the house, and soon disappeared.

"Brother Jiang Ling, let's stop drinking now. It's important to talk about business." After talking for less than a quarter of an hour, Wen Shi was already down half a catty of wine, and his flushed face became even brighter under the candlelight. soft.

"No hurry, it's still early, let's have another drink, just one." Li Mo said, filling up the wine glass in front of Wen Shi, and then raised his half-full glass, "Come on, cheers for our cooperation !"

Wen Shi frowned slightly, and blinked hard to keep himself awake, "Okay, the last cup, I wish our cooperation a smooth one!"

After clinking glasses, Wen Shi took a deep breath, and the smell of alcohol soon made him even more dizzy.

In comparison, Li Mo, who originally only had half a glass of wine, just lightly touched it with his upper lip, and put down the glass without even taking a sip.

"Brother Wen Shi, in your plan, you only need two thousand heavy cavalry, right?" Li Mo lowered his voice, and unconsciously rubbed his fingertips, the look in his eyes was perfectly hidden in the candlelight .

"Yes! I want to build heavy cavalry! Heavy cavalry that can crush barbarian cavalry!" Wen Shi couldn't help but patted the table and stood up unsteadily, "I want to tell them the truth! I can! I'm not bad at all!"

"Okay, brother Wenshi, you are the best." Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up to support Wenshi, lest he accidentally fall.

Why is Wen Shi's drinking capacity so poor, she didn't even finish half of the jar, how could she get drunk?

"Brother Jiang Ling, you will help me, right? You must be able to buy two thousand ancient Mongolian horses for me before you leave, right?" Wen Shi held Jiang Ling's hand a little excitedly, his gaze Very hot.

"Don't worry, as long as Brother Wen Shi, you don't see two thousand ancient Mongolian horses in a day! I won't leave for a day!" Li Mo's gaze was also very hot, and he directly squeezed his fingers into Wen Shi's fingers, making the two People interlock their fingers.

Wen Shi's eyebrows twitched slightly, resisting the urge to shake his hands, and continued: "Okay, that's great! With Brother Jiang Ling helping me, I will definitely be able to form a heavy cavalry! When the time comes, our brothers Together, kill the barbarians directly to the king's tent, and never suffer from future troubles!"

Li Mo nodded very vigorously: "Okay! Just follow Wen Shi's words of brotherhood! I am willing to keep a filial piety for my uncle for three years! Barbarians are uncertain! I will not go back!"

Wen Shi: "..." The direction of the topic seems a bit wrong. The purpose of pretending to be drunk is to find an excuse to drive the other party away, not to give the other party a reason to stay!

"Come on, brother Jiang Ling, let's have a toast!" Wen Shi took this opportunity to pull his hand away. He is pretending to be [-]% drunk now, and only [-]% drunk is real.

When clinking glasses this time, Wen Shixue was clever, and deliberately didn't pretend to be steady when drinking, so that most of the wine was spilled on the table, and only a quarter of it was drunk by her.

Li Mo repeated his old trick, lightly touched it with his lips, and then put down the wine glass.

"Brother Wen Shi, why didn't you finish drinking? You don't want to recognize me as a brother?" I will forgive you."

Oh huh, I got caught.

"Huh? Brother Wen Shi, what did you say?" Li Mo pretended to be stupid, as if he hadn't reacted, and replied a little slowly: "What didn't you drink? Did I not finish?"

"Wine! You haven't finished your glass of wine!" Wen Shi raised his voice, is he pretending to be drunk with him?

"Oh, this..." Li Mo looked down at his wine glass, "It seems, indeed, I haven't finished drinking it."

"Brother Jiang Ling, you, are you going to punish yourself for three cups!" Wen Shi said, picked up the wine jar with the other hand, and it was full in two ton, "Come on, this is the first cup !"

"Okay! The first glass!" Li Mo simply followed along, holding Wen Shi's wrist with his other hand, and then drank from the glass in one gulp.

Wen Shi was pulled to take a step forward. After being pulled into the distance, he could clearly see the drink sliding down Li Mo's jaw line, passing through his slender and fair neck, and finally sinking into his collar.

"Come on, have another drink!" After taking a sip, Li Mo's face became more flushed, and his gaze towards Wen Shi became even hotter.

"First, second glass." Wen Shi was burned by his eyes, and continued to pour the wine with his head down.

After three cups of strong wine, Li Mo's eyes began to turn slightly red.Although she looks like Jiang Ling now, she still uses her own body.

As a princess who has always lived in the palace, her body has never touched strong alcohol, even if her willpower is high enough, she can't help but feel a little dizzy.

"I drank the three glasses, brother Wen Shi, do you want to be interested?" Li Mo let go of the wine glass, and put his forehead on Wen Shi's shoulder with a look of excitement, "I have three glasses, you Three cups, this is a good brother!"

Wen Shi couldn't help taking a step back, but when he took a step back, Li Mo took a step forward, forcing him to lean against the pillar before stopping.

"Brother Jiang Ling, are you drunk?" Wen Shi felt that the alcohol was coming up again, because his legs began to feel weak, and he felt that he could not stand up.

"Really? I feel like I'm drunk, but I'm not drunk?" Li Mo leaned his head against Wen Shi's neck, and the obviously feminine fragrance kept pouring into his nostrils.

"Wen Shi, what do you think? Am I drunk?" Li Mo murmured softly, interlocking his fingers with Wen Shi's with one hand, while the other wrapped around his slender waist.

Wen Shi felt that his reaction had become slow, he didn't push Li Mo away immediately, but let her hug her for a long time before struggling to push her away.

"Brother Jiang Ling, I seem to be a little drunk, why don't we just let go of the conversation tonight?" Wen Shi felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, if it wasn't for leaning against the pillar, his legs would have been so weak that he would have sat on the ground.

"Huh? Brother Wen Shi, what did you say? You want to lie down on the bed with me?" Li Mo raised her head, the corners of her eyes were still red, but her eyes were very sober, she didn't look like she was drunk.

"Ah?" Wen Shi was startled for a moment, unable to turn his head, "What did I say?"

"I understand, Brother Wen Shi wants to sleep with me." Li Mo smiled, and after standing upright, he exerted a little force on his arms, and pulled Wen Shi into his arms very easily.

"Brother Wen Shi, are you still able to walk? Do you want me to carry you to the bed?" Li Mo leaned against Wen Shi's ear, and seeing that the back of his ear was red, he couldn't help licking it his earlobe.

Hiss - Wen Shi's legs are really weak this time, after losing the pillar he can rely on, he can only hand over most of the weight of his body to Li Mo.

What's going on here, why is he getting dizzy more and more, did all the anti-alcoholic drugs before have been taken in vain?

After hearing Wen Shi's breathing getting heavier, the corners of Li Mo's mouth turned up slightly.

This wine is really good, it is indeed a good wine that will become famous in the future, and Wen Shi was really drunk.