Zhang Qiyuan was not surprised by his Wushu attitude, and when he violated the interests of the Jurchen nobles, he was mentally prepared. There is no way, he has completely integrated into the north, there is no possibility of turning back, in the face of the powerful Great Song Dynasty, only by constantly increasing the power of Dajin can it be possible to maintain or even defeat the Great Song Dynasty.

Without thorough land reform, the Han people will never really return to their hearts, Dajin will not be able to really develop, let alone have the ability to resist the Great Song Dynasty, and he has no way to unite the Han scholars, rely on the support of Wushu, and take the risk of attacking the Jurchen chieftains, hoping to succeed.

Over the years, he has made a lot of efforts, and even did not hesitate to condescend to the noble, deliberately befriending those second-generation scholars, these people relied on Lao Tzu to take refuge in the Jurchens, but they were very impressive, and he was very disdainful but helpless.

Only now did he truly understand Wang Xiu's mood, as the leader of the change, whether it was his mood or his person, the suffering he suffered was unbearable for ordinary people, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere. He even admired Wang Xiu, and often wondered if he could persevere?

It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and seeing that Wushu is also very helpless, he has to smile bitterly: "Thinking about Wang Wenshi's achievements, it's really enviable." ”

Wushu's eyelids trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Lang has done it, so that Zichu has been wronged, and I also know that there is not much time, but I am not sure of victory at all." ”

Zhang Qiyuan is not good at military affairs, but it does not mean that he does not understand that the Song army ushered in a reorganization a year ago, and the entire forbidden army was reduced to 430,000 people, and the standing soldiers and horses of the northern army were only 170,000.

What's going on? The people are all armies, brigades and towns that keep the shelf troops, and only the core officers and soldiers are composed in peacetime, and reserve soldiers and horses are only drawn in wartime.

It is a reserve soldier and not a township army, according to the latest military information of the General Affairs Division, the Great Song Dynasty implemented a reserve system, which is different from the issuance of Ding Zhuang, but it is somewhat similar to Meng'an Mouke, but the people are strictly trained and retired from the forbidden army.

In the face of the continuous new tricks of the Great Song Dynasty, the Jin army was admittedly also strengthening, but it looked pale and weak, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's hard to say now, and they don't have the certainty of victory." ”

"Hehe, it seems that I'm worried." Wushu patted his forehead, looked at Zhang Qiyuan and said: "Your suggestion to return to the field is very good, and Lord Lang also agrees, now that the population of our clan is depressed, the young and strong enjoy the wealth and prosperity, and live up to the hard work of the year, if the Han people in Shannan are still two-minded, I am afraid they will really lose." ”

"This is the most critical step, if you don't go out, you can't win people's hearts, although you are going to work, you ask Lang Jun to insist." Zhang Qiyuan was sad in his heart, he really wanted to make a career, but in the end it ended miserably, and even the vulture couldn't keep him, which shows the great power of the Jurchen conservatives.

"Some things are not in a hurry, you are just a setback, you will return in a few years, you can also experience a thing or two when you go to Daxing Mansion, take a look at the people in the south nearby, and maybe you can improve the return to the field." Wushu said with a smile, looking at his plain appearance, he was actually very annoyed in his heart, the guy led by Di Gu Nai actually openly worked against Zhang Qiyuan, and he was not good at interfering in maintenance.

"What Lang Jun said was polite, but I looked at this, it was really a word to wake up the person in the dream." Zhang Qiyuan was in a better mood, what Wushu said was very reasonable, and he might really be able to understand the people's feelings and find ways to alleviate the contradictions when he arrived in the place.

"Recently, the envoys of the Southern Dynasty in the south have been making a lot of noise, you should pay more attention when you go, I will let Brother Shi Li fully cooperate." When Wushu mentioned the envoys of the Southern Dynasty, his face was worried, and his activity continued to increase, which was not a good sign.

Zhang Qiyuan knew that the Northern Speed Bureau of the Great Song Dynasty Machine Speed Division had caused many important information leaks in Dajin, which had reached an unbearable point. The most shocking thing is that a few months ago, it was discovered that there was a Jurchen tribe who was bought by money and became a spy of the Southern Dynasty, which was simply a slap in the face.

"Lang Jun rest assured, in the next place, he will definitely go all out to let those shameless people die." He was also a little frightened, since the broken incident came, Zhao Guan's family was seriously injured, Wu Simou's tomb was destroyed, and Dajin's stronghold in the Great Song Dynasty was constantly destroyed, and the ministers were killed and injured.

This is not much of a big deal, the key is to break the rules of not killing important ministers in the north and south, since you have no reputation, then don't blame people for being polite, I'm afraid that the envoy of the Northern Speed Bureau is sharpening his knife Huo Huo to the pig and sheep, he is a traitor of the Great Song Dynasty, and he may have been on the list of assassins, and he also needs to be severely attacked for himself.

People develop your Meng'an Mouke, that is also their own ability, and if you go to kill people, it is a matter of two things.

"Lang Jun, there are palace people outside holding the festival, please see it, saying that it is Lord Lang's secret decree." A Hezha hurried in.

"Lord Lang?" Wushu glanced at Zhang Qiyuan suspiciously.

"But you don't know what?"

said that Wang Xiu came to the teahouse and went in, and Xu Zhong stayed outside and asked for a pot of tea, two plates of melon seeds and fruits, and he was slowly entertaining.

"It turned out to be the eldest princess, I don't know what's going on?" Wang Xiu had already heard that it was Zhao Roujia, otherwise he would not have come recklessly, he and his daughter had almost no chance to be alone, and it was not bad to take the opportunity to come over.

"It's really Meng Lang, and I hope that the prince is not strange." Zhao Roujia's words are soft, but it is also considered a good number of courtesies, as the princesses of the two royal families, the number of etiquette should still be paid attention to. You just want to kill each other, and in face-to-face social situations, you must also maintain a considerable amount of courtesy, this is the unspoken rule.

Wang Xiu saw that Zhao Roujia was polite and polite, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd, but he sat down and said with a smile: "I'm tired of the eldest princess." ”

Zhao Roujia saw that Wang Xiu was calm and unhurried, and it was obvious that the host and guest were reversed, so she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so she could only sit opposite and said softly: "I just came out of the palace today, and I met the prince, thinking about the prince's life-saving grace twenty years ago, I would like to thank you." ”

Wang Xiu glanced at Zhao Roujia, the youngest daughter's thoughts, she actually came to show off in front of her father, and if she wanted to change to Wang Xinzhen ten years ago, she might be spanked, but she said lightly: "It's just a state affair, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Zhao Roujia shook her head, and said with some admiration: "I think that back then, the prince led tens of thousands of heroes to fight to the death to break the city, and I am afraid that the concubine has fallen into another country." ”

Wang Xiufeng smiled lightly, if it was really the Zhao family, he really didn't go back to save it, but he would definitely become the soul of a foreign country, who made you my daughter! Won't you be left to wander in a foreign land?

Zhao Roujia's eyes were particularly complicated, she was angry and wanted to find Wang Xiu's theory, but the moment she came in, her mood was fluttering, and a certain sense of intimacy arose, just like a good girl standing in front of her parents, and she couldn't say anything that was supposed to be good.