After hearing his son's heartfelt words, Ehou Yufang was moved, but also a little ashamed: "You and I are the same as father and son. If a large army goes out and the King of Zhou takes you as a hostage, what should happen?"

"Edi and Haojing are thousands of miles away. By the time the news arrives, I'll have already left the capital. Besides, even if I'm not lucky enough to be detained there, I've already established a good network of contacts in Luoyi this time, and I'll be able to deal with it properly and escape."

"The father is waiting for good opportunities in the country, and he must not think about his son. The son is the heir apparent, and now he is the left prime minister. Only when the son and ministers go to Haojing in person, the emperor and Zhao Gong, the emperor and his ministers will not be suspicious." Hubei.

Kun talks eloquently.

"Your Majesty." Huai Qing smiled and bowed: "Your Majesty is filial, loyal and brave to support the country. At present, it seems that only your Majesty is the best candidate to go to the capital on your behalf."

Yu Fang, the Marquis of E, stood up from the table, silently walked to the Crown Prince, took off a dagger from his waist and put it into his hand: "In this case, I have no choice but to work hard for my son. The border is closed with ice and snow at the moment, let's go when the weather gets warmer!"

E Kun noticed that his father's hands were trembling slightly and his temples were getting a little grayer. His heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and came back to his senses with a smile: "Yes, father, I still want to spend time with my father in the country."

It’s New Year’s Eve!”

In such a situation, there could be no further discussion. Chou Yinmao came out, and the monarch and his ministers dispersed silently.

When we came out of the main hall, there were snowflakes in the sky. The big blue bricks under our feet had already accumulated rough snow spots. The thick gray clouds made the palace city hazy. It was hard to tell what time it was. However, no one said a word.

No matter what the weather is like, no one is saying hello to the first heavy snowfall this winter.

The prince Kun licked his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something to his uncle, the general, but E Jun just waved his hand and left. A vast snowy mist enveloped a series of hurried brown figures, and rumbled into the infinity.

In the endless chaos.

Without saying a word, E Jun ignored the flying snow and rode straight to the Taicang Department in charge of the treasury. He asked for thirty warehousing officers at the first sight. The white-haired Taicang Ling was dumbfounded: "The general is

What a joke! Not to mention thirty, not even three."

"A grand Taicang Department doesn't have thirty warehouse clerks?"

"General, warehouse clerks are not craftsmen. They only patrol, control, and give orders. How many do you think there are?"

E Jun suddenly realized: "You mean, one warehouse clerk can manage multiple warehouses?"

"That's natural."

"Okay, okay, then give me two!"

"Two? I only have two!"

"Then one for each person."

"General!" Taicang Ling looked helpless, as he encountered a robber: "I have more than ten treasury scattered everywhere, how can one person run here? I was so anxious that I was dragged to help the treasury. Again.

If one of you leaves, I won’t be able to play in Taicang anymore!”

"Then what do you think we should do? I don't care, either give it to someone or give me an idea." E Jun acted like a rogue.

"General, don't worry." Taicang Ling said with a smile, "Why don't you go find Gongzi Yun and think of a solution?"

"He?" E Jun frowned: "You don't even have a dignified Taicang order, but he is a young master who has fallen from power, but what can he do?"

"He has been in charge of business for many years, and the people who work for him at the warehouse are still the same team."

E Jun's heart skipped a beat, he clasped his hands and strode out, mounted his horse, and headed straight for E Yun's mansion. He didn't want to be unlucky because E Yun had gone out to visit friends and was not in the mansion.

E Jun was impatient and couldn't wait any longer when he heard about this. He just asked his elders to tell him that the general wanted to ask the young master for someone who knew how to store things. After saying that, he handed over his hand and strode off.

What E Jun didn't expect was that at the second watch of the night, the old man brought a letter from E Yun and two middle-aged people to the general's residence. The letter only had two sentences: "In compliance with the general's instructions, two warehouse warehouses were sent. Deacons and generals should be treated like military officials. If they achieve even a small amount of merit, it will be a good way for them to establish themselves, and their hearts will be at peace!"

According to the family elder, these two deacons were both members of the Jimo Salt Society back then. They were dedicated to running the salt warehouse and had not made any mistakes for several years. E Jun asked a few questions and saw that both of them were very capable, and he was convinced. Relieved, he immediately ordered the Sima of the Chinese Army to register the two men with their posts and stay in the Chinese Army camp for a while.

At dawn the next day, E Jun rushed out of E city with a full set of wartime military personnel.

In the month since the first snow fell, the Hubei Army camp in the northwest has never stopped busy. Military lights are brightly lit at night, horns are blasting frequently during the day, and there are all kinds of sounds except for the shouts of killing. Weapons and equipment are being repaired, and mold and mildew are being dealt with. Clothes and armor, eliminating the sick, old and young, arranging heavy troops, rectifying large equipment, adjusting infantry and cavalry, determining marching strategies, etc. This is the most extensive and intense self-operation within the Hubei army after experiencing the war to annihilate the enemy. toss.

E Jun was so busy that he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. At around nine o'clock in the morning that day, when he was about to raise his tent to issue an order, he raised his first arrow when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside the tent like a rapid rain. A commander came into the tent and reported: " General, the prince has come to Haojing to pay homage to the king, and has come to the camp to pay a special visit."

"Oh? Come out quickly to greet us."

On this trip, E Kun was not just passing by, but he made a special detour to the E army camp to discuss with E Jun the specific strategy of attacking Tonglu Mountain. He inspected the renovated military depot, which was completely different from when he inspected it before. , which is a praise without words.

"Hey, it's not my fault. It's because the warehouse clerk recommended by Gongzi Yun is very effective." E Jun told the truth...br

"My clan uncle, ever since the Jimo Salt Road incident, has always been depressed and feels that he is unworthy of the country. Now he has such an opportunity to help his uncle, it is his fate!" Prince Kun Said lightly.

"Your Majesty came to my camp specifically to attack the Tonglu Mountain. Is there anything you can't worry about?"

"I came here specifically to ask my uncle, what should we do if our army raises its stronghold to attack Tonglu Mountain, and the Eighth Division of Zhou Dynasty comes out in full force to attack our army from behind?"

"I have also thought about this matter. The key to victory lies in quickness. Soldiers need to be quick. Use lightning power to seize the Tonglu Mountain. By the time the Eighth Division of Chengzhou takes action, it is already too late. This is the way to win. E Jun replied without thinking.

"Quickness can only be maintained for a while, but it won't last long." Shi Zikun shook his head very maturely: "If the Eighth Division of Chengzhou came to their senses and marched south, our army would still be attacked from both sides, even if we captured it temporarily Coppergreen Mountain cannot be defended for long."

"Then what's your clever plan?"

"It wasn't me. My father had already had an idea. He had sent Huai Qing to contact the Huaiyi tribe and let them cause trouble at that time, so as to hold back Wei Duoyou's Eighth Division of Chengzhou from going south. Then our army would have no worries. That’s it.”

"Come on! This is a good thing!" E Jun looked at the Crown Prince Kun puzzledly: "Why does the Crown Prince look worried?"

"Uncle, don't you understand? In this case, my father will pay more attention to the feelings of the Yi people, value and favor the young master, and I am not in the country. I am afraid------" Thinking of the precedents in various countries of abolishing the elders and establishing the younger ones, the prince

Kun couldn't help but break out in cold sweat down his back.
Chapter completed!