The Yulin Army is the emperor's guards. The word Yulin means "to be the wings of the country, as prosperous as a forest". It has been the most reliable armed force in the hands of the emperor for generations.

Because Tang Weilu is not convenient to enter the military camp, Mo Zizai came to the military camp this time and only brought Zhou Qi and Qiu Wuping.

However, on the way to the Yulin Army camp, Mo Zizai had already discovered several groups of guards patrolling and reconnaissance outside. After seeing that the target of the three people seemed to be the military camp, the guards even came to interrogate them once.

However, after confirming Mo Zizai's identity, the reconnaissance guards divided up several people and escorted Mo Zizai to the camp.

"The Yulin Army is really very defensive."

There were cavalry from the Yulin Army cruising and reconnaissance several miles away. Wei Huang's vigilance made Mo Zizai sigh a little.

"It should be General Tang's affairs that made Commander Wei more vigilant."

Zhou Qi was silent for a moment and said, "After all, the Yulin Army is the last military force of the Great Zhou."

"That's true."

Mo Zizai nodded. Something happened to the Fengwei Army suddenly. The Yulin Army, who was originally responsible for guarding the capital, suddenly became the one who took the lead. I think Wei Huang is under a lot of pressure now.

After all, if the Yulin Army suddenly disappeared like the Fengwei Army, then the Great Zhou would basically be gone.

After arriving at the camp gate, Wei Huang, who had already received the news, came over early, but because Mo Zizai had told him not to speak out, he was the only one who came to greet him.

After seeing Mo Zizai, Wei Huang did not come forward to salute. After all, as his identity, if he saluted Mo Zizai, it would be like telling everyone that Mo Zizai is here.

So he just waved away the Yulin Guard who was escorting Mo Zizai, and then took Mo Zizai directly to the Central Military Camp.

"The last general Wei Huang has met His Highness."

After entering the camp, Wei Huang did not hesitate at all and knelt on one knee and gave a big gift to Mo Zizai.

"Um?"

Looking at Wei Huang who was half kneeling, Mo Zizai did not reach out to float Wei Huang up, but smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Wei, don't you bury me like this."

Although Wei Huang was nominally Mo Congyi's guard, in fact, the relationship between the two was more like brothers in private. Even when Mo Zizai met Wei Huang privately, he had to give a younger tribute. Therefore, when he saw Wei Huang giving him a great gift, Mo Zizai said that Wei Huang was burying him.

For Mo Zizai, Wei Huang is also a trustworthy person. It is no exaggeration to say that in this capital, except for the Tang Weiyi sisters, the person Mo Zizai trusts the most is Wei Huang. Even his sixth uncle has to be ranked below Wei Huang.

"I'm afraid you're angry."

After hearing Mo Zizai say this, Wei Huang smiled with confidence. Without waiting for Mo Zizai to help him, he patted the soil on his body and stood up by himself.

"You can't even vent your anger on Uncle Wei."

In Wei Huang, Mo Zizai was not too restricted. He just found a seat and sat down. "To be honest, I came to Uncle Wei this time because I have something to ask for."

"If you say something, please do not ask for it."

Wei Huang shook his head and sat opposite Mo Zizai, "Your Majesty has gone. Now this Yulin Army belongs to you. If you have any questions, as long as your wife doesn't object, you can do whatever you want."

Wei Huang is about fifty years old this year, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and is a handsome handsome guy with an absolute appearance. But I think so, after all, although the sect family does not value appearance, with so many choices, they cannot let the handsome one choose the ugly one to serve as a guard for the prince.

"Don't worry." Mo Zizai laughed when he heard Wei Huang say this, "No matter what I do, she will support me."

"well……"

Wei Huang sighed and said helplessly: "I have told your father a long time ago that it is definitely not OK to use that girl to care about you."

"If your father hadn't been cruel and cruel and threw you into the imperial tomb for three years, I'm afraid the throne would have been back to you."

Mo Zizai shrugged and said indifferently: "It's just a mere throne, there's no need for us to have a disagreement over this."

"You are open-minded."

Wei Huang shook his head, not wanting to say more about this. He looked at Mo Zizai and said, "What's the matter with you this time?"

"The 1,000 elite soldiers from Jinlian Temple and Changchun Palace."

Mo Zizai didn't go around in circles, and directly told Wei Huang about Yuanzhi and the others' matters.

"Come to Xiu?"

Wei Huang thought of the name Qi Xiu in his mind, then nodded slowly and said, "This person still has the ability to command troops. If these thousand six hundred elite soldiers are handed over to him, it would be appropriate."

"However, go to the three counties to clear the White Lotus Sect..."

Wei Huang thought about it for a while, but finally shook his head and said, "I don't recommend letting him go."

"Isn't it recommended to let him go?"

Mo Zizai was stunned for a moment and asked strangely: "Why, is there any problem with Qi Xiu?"

"That's not."

Wei Huang looked at Mo Zizai and said with a serious expression: "Your Highness, do you know who the main opponent of Qi Xiu would be if he went to the three counties?"

"I know." Mo Zizai nodded and said without hesitation: "Aristocratic family!"

"Um?"

Wei Huang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Mo Zizai knew that this time the opponent was a family, but after thinking of Tang Weiyi, he suddenly realized, "Is that girl Weiyi telling you?"

"Uncle Wei, am I that stupid?"

Mo Zizai glanced at Wei Huang powerlessly, "I can't see such a simple thing, right?"

"It seems you've really grown up."

Wei Huang's tone was a little emotional, but what he said made Mo Zizai very helpless. The meaning of this was that he was so stupid before.

"Ahem~"

As if he realized that he had lost his words, Wei Huang coughed twice, changing the subject and said: "Since you know that there is a noble family behind the scenes, you should know that with one thousand six hundred elite soldiers, the problem of the three counties cannot be solved."

Speaking of serious matters, Wei Huang became much more serious. "The strength accumulated by those aristocratic families is not weak. If they are determined to cause trouble, Qi Xiu will lead 1,600 people to no avail."

"This is not because I see Qi Xiu's strength clearly, but because the gap in strength is too big and cannot be solved by strategy."

After a moment of silence, Wei Huang continued: "If you really want Qi Xiu to resolve the rebellion in the three counties, then I suggest you better allocate some personnel from the Yulin Army, and at least more than 5,000 people."

"it's useless."

Mo Zizai shook his head and said, "Since they have taken action, it is impossible for them to be unprepared for the Yulin Army. In other words, their turmoil is largely aimed at the Yulin Army."

"There are too many Yulin troops transferred to the capital, and the defense in the capital is empty. They will turn their targets to the capital, but if there are too few who are transferred to the capital, they will directly eat these Yulin troops and weaken the power of the Yulin troops."

"No matter how we choose, they are all under their calculations. They are bullying us for insufficient troops. This is an open conspiracy."

"I know."

Wei Huang nodded, and his tone seemed very powerless, "But I have to try it all, otherwise I would let the three counties ignore it. When they get completely in chaos, I am afraid that the 30,000 Yulin Army will be suppressed without much use."
Chapter completed!