After sending the craftsmen away, Zhao Zili looked at the remaining nineteen people, and Qiya stayed in the corner by himself, not getting together with the others.

"Shui Rou, can you recognize these soldiers where?" Each local unit or branch of the army has its own characteristics, and Zhao Zili doesn't know anything about them.

"Back to the prince, I can't see that they seem to be very good at hiding, but judging from their body shape and calluses on their hands, they should be cavalry." Shui Rou looked at it carefully, but she didn't see much information.

"There's no need to hide and choke, there are not no capable people under this king's hands, let's say, where are the cavalry, I heard that you are still deserters." This was Zhao Zili's agitation method, and he could see that although the anger in the eyes of these soldiers was well hidden, the anger in that heart could not be hidden.

"Although you bought us, you can't insult us, we are not deserters." Sure enough, one of them couldn't help it, and the people around him couldn't pull it even if they wanted to.

"Well, it seems that my instincts are correct." Zhao Zili playfully said that at the beginning, he didn't believe that these people were deserters, and deserters would not be able to maintain the discipline of soldiers after becoming slaves.

"Lord, do you believe that we are not deserters?" Out of the crowd came a man in the prime of life, who was clearly the leader of these people.

"Yes, although this king does not learn and has no skills, but because of this, he is more accurate in seeing people, and I believe that you must have something unspeakable." If you want to completely subdue them, you have to open their hearts, Shui Rou was also stunned, she didn't expect the prince to have such skills.

The leader of the prime suddenly knelt on the ground and cried, and the others couldn't help but shed tears: "General, finally someone believes that we are not deserters." ”

Men don't flick when they have tears, eighteen big men cry together, and the scene is also very spectacular.

Zhao Zili didn't speak, and it was good for them to let them cry at this time.

"The prince smiled, his subordinates are called Netherworld, and for three years, no one believes in us, even the people in the slave farm despise us." The ghost wiped his tears, and his grievances of three years were finally vented at this time.

"You, your surname is You, are you the ghost rider of Youzhou who disappeared on the battlefield three years ago and was later considered a deserter." Shui Rou was so shocked that she almost couldn't stand on her feet, and even Qiya's body shook slightly, and she raised her head to look at these people.

"Youzhou ghost ride, Shui Rou, you react so much, are these people very powerful." Shui Rou's reaction frightened Zhao Zili, could it be that her character exploded and found a treasure again.

"Wang Ye Rongyu, the ghost cavalry of Youzhou twenty years ago, under the leadership of the commander of the Youmad at that time, only 100 people rushed thousands of miles, and attacked the major camp of Nanzhao that invaded at that time, 100 against 3,000, not only destroyed the enemy's grain and grass camp, but also killed more than 2,000 people, and only more than 10 casualties himself, and he became famous all over the world."

When it came to the history of ghost riding, everyone present was very proud, and they all raised their heads.

"I want to think that Jin Ge Iron Horse was like a tiger back then, and the ancients did not deceive me." Zhao Zili has admired soldiers since he was a child, and he couldn't help but sigh when he listened to Shui Rou's words.

"Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, did you make this poem?" Shui Rou looked at her master in surprise, she didn't believe that the prince, who usually didn't learn countless things, would make such unfathomable poems.

"Of course not, it was done by an ancient man." Zhao Zili's face turned red, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "In this case, how did you end up here." ”

"Hey, the ghost ride has been in the limelight for more than ten years, and at the same time, it has also set up a lot of enemies, these people secretly organize fake ghost rides to ruin our reputation." The Netherworld gritted its teeth, hating these secret enemies to the core.

"The reputation of ghost riding is getting worse and worse, and people are gradually forgetting the glory of ghost riding. Three years ago, in the battle of Shimen, I wanted to lead the ghost cavalry to emulate my ancestors, but I was betrayed by my own people and fell into a trap, and only a few of us were left with hundreds of soldiers, and we were finally framed as deserters. Remembering the tragic situation of his comrades, Netherworld couldn't help but cry again.

Zhao Zili sighed deeply, stepped forward and patted the netherworld, and said: "The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, this king believes that there is justice in this world, and you will definitely be able to re-realize the power and horror of the ghost ride." ”

Shui Rou squinted her eyes and looked at her master, the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late, plus the previous anger swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, it seems that the prince has also hidden a lot.

Netherworld looked at King Song, then looked back at the remaining dozen people, everyone nodded to each other, and knelt on the ground in unison: "Youzhou ghost rides, swear to serve the prince to the death." ”

Zhao Zili was overjoyed, helped up the Netherworld and said: "Qin Feng, take the Netherworld and them to the treasury to choose weapons, and buy whatever they lack, let's not be short of money now, Shui Rou, you can also go down." ”

Qin Feng left with the Netherworld and his party, and in the end, Qi Ya was left alone.

"Don't look at me, since you have become my master, I will obey whatever you say, even if I am allowed to die." Qia glanced at Zhao Zili, and it seemed that everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, you go to Uncle Xiang first, follow him first." Zhao Zili also knew that such a person could not be subdued overnight, so he could only take his time.

After solving everyone, Zhao Zili was also tired, Ah Ruo stepped forward at this time, took a chair, asked him to sit down and started massage.

"It seems that the royal brother is enjoying it very much!" A voice sounded, and Zhao Zili looked up at his ninth sister, the ninth princess Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Zili usually doesn't learn and has no skills, his father and brothers don't like him, and the ninth princess is the closest to him, and only Zhao Ziyu has come to visit him in the first three months

When Zhao Ziyu learned that his seventh brother had been sealed in Haining, he was angry and at the same time deeply powerless, and felt deeply ruthless.

"The ninth sister said with a smile, the seventh brother is about to go to the fiefdom, so it's not okay to make more preparations." Zhao Zili waved his hand, and Ah Ruo retreated with interest.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, we all know where Haining is, I can't imagine that my father is so ruthless."

"It's good to stay away from the capital, although Haining is poor, but it can be regarded as free, and besides, my father has added a few iron mines, my life will not be too bad."

Seeing that Brother Qi was so optimistic, Zhao Ziyu was also relieved.

"Brother Qi is right, instead of this undercurrent in the capital, it is better to live freely and almost forget about business." Zhao Ziyu said as he took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it to Zhao Zili.

"Royal Poetry Society, in ten days, why don't I know how to compose poetry." After taking the invitation, Zhao Zili looked at it, although Emperor Wu asked him to attack the face saint after the poetry meeting, but she didn't want to go to this poetry meeting, after all, she was famous.

"This is what every prince and princess has, of course you have it, and the children of the princes and ministers are also here, you should accompany me, otherwise it will be too boring." Thinking of the poetry meeting, Zhao Ziyu is also a headache, she likes swords, guns, swords, halberds since she was a child, and she is not good at dancing and writing.

"Okay, seven will accompany you." I still have a good impression of this ninth sister Zhao Zili, just go, it's a big deal to be laughed at, and besides, I, the librarian, are all good at Tang poems and Song lyrics, if I really deceive people too much, I can immediately crush the audience if I throw out a few songs, and it's not bad to occasionally slap them in the face.

"Thank you, Brother Seven, after I heard that you were crowned king, the other brothers gave you a lot of gifts, take me to see it." Zhao Ziyu has practiced martial arts, and he likes all kinds of rare treasures.

"Okay, I didn't look carefully, Ah Ruo, lead the way, let's go to the warehouse."

Soon a few people drove to the warehouse, Ah Ruo took the account book, and preached one by one: "The silver tickets and gold and silver sent by several highnesses have been put in the account room by Uncle Xiang, here are some antique calligraphy and paintings and jade jade, and some Ah Ruo doesn't know." ”

"Ninth sister, you see what you like, take whatever you like." Zhao Zili was thinking about selling all these things, Haining Mountain was far away from the emperor, and these roads were cumbersome.

"Thank you, Brother Seven." Zhao Ziyu applauded happily, picked and looked around in the warehouse, and finally took a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings.

"Hehe, Brother Seven, don't look at me like that, these are all treasures, put them in my room to be elegant." Seeing Zhao Zili looking at him with strange eyes, Zhao Ziyu was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay, don't take the rest." Zhao Zili looked at it, there were still a lot of things left.

"Don't take it, when you get to Haining, you can get through the difficulties by selling some of them."

Out of the warehouse, the brother and sister talked for a long time, until the sun was about to go down, and Zhao Ziyu reluctantly returned to the princess's mansion.

In the evening, Gao Xiang arranged Tang Tian and them, and when he came back, Zhao Zili discussed how to go to Haining.

"Uncle Xiang, there are thousands of miles to go to Haining, which is convenient by land or water." Looking at the map in front of him, Zhao Zili was a little difficult.

"Lord Wang, go out of the capital to Haining, go to the high road, there are still a lot of bandits on the road, it is better to take the waterway to Tongzhou, and then go ashore from Tongzhou, and detour to Haining through Yazhou." Gao Xiang drew a stroke on the map, and Zhao Zili also understood it.

Although it has come full circle, it is better to be safe.

"Okay, just do it, the materials must be ready, and try not to make extraneous branches on the road."

"By the way, Lord Wang, is it true that you said that you want to sell the gifts given by several highnesses?" Putting away the map, Gao Xiang asked, after all, selling these things may not cause other people to be dissatisfied.

Zhao Zili didn't care, and said: "I know what you're thinking, let's go, even if they are dissatisfied, will they go to Haining to trouble the king, and travel lightly, these are all burdens." ”

Gao Xiang heard the same truth, so he said: "Gao Xibao is a good hand to deal with these and let him go, and he will definitely leave no traces." ”

It turned out that Xibao's real name and surname were Gao, and this was also what he said when he arrived at the palace.

"Okay, I didn't expect this guy to be a talent, I heard him say that he still has an old mother, wait for us to settle down in Haining, and then take it over."

After the two of them finished discussing, it was late at night, and after Ah Ruo waited for Zhao Zili to wash, everyone went to sleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day.