After listening to his son's heartfelt words, Hou Yufang was moved, but also a little ashamed: "You and I are father and son, if the army goes out and the king of Zhou takes you hostage, what should I do?"

"Edi and Hojing are thousands of miles away, and by the time the news arrives, my son should have already left Beijing. Besides, even if the luck is bad and he is detained, he has already laid a good connection in Luoyier this time, and he will be able to get out of it properly. The father and the marquis have a good time in the country, and they must not think of their son. As the son of the world, and now he is the left minister, only when the son goes to Hojing in person, the son of heaven and the prince of Zhao will not be suspicious." E Kun talked eloquently.

"Your Majesty." Huaiqing smiled and said, "The prince is filial, loyal and brave to the country, and at present, only the prince is the best person to go to the capital for the king."

Ehou Yufang stood up from the table, silently walked in front of the prince, untied a short sword from his waist and stuffed it into his hand: "In this way, I have to work hard for my son. Now that the ice and snow are closed, let's wait for the weather to warm up before leaving!"

E Kun noticed that his father's hands were trembling slightly, and his temples were also a little white, and his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly, gritted his teeth and came back to his senses and smiled: "Yes, father, my son still has to spend the New Year with his father in the country!"

In such a scene, there was no longer any need to discuss what was ugly, and the monarch and ministers dispersed silently.

Out of the main hall, the sky was fluttering with snowflakes, the big green bricks under the feet had accumulated rough snow spots, and the gray thick clouds pressed the Miyagi into a haze, and it was impossible to tell what time it was. However, no one said a word about the weather, and no one shouted hello for the first heavy snow of the winter.

Shizi Kun pursed 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 snow mist shrouded a series of hurried brown figures, rumbling into the boundless chaos.

E Jun didn't say a word, and he didn't care about the snow, so he rode a flying horse straight to the Taicang Office in charge of the treasury, and asked for thirty warehouse officials at the head. The white-haired Taicang Ling couldn't cry or laugh: "The general is laughing! Don't say thirty, even if there are three."

"A dignified Taicang Department, there are no thirty warehouse clerks?"

"General, the storekeeper is not a craftsman, he only inspects and commands, how much do you say?"

E Jun suddenly realized: "You mean that one warehouse clerk can manage multiple storage yards?"

"That's nature."

"Okay, okay, then give me two!"

"Two? I've only got two of them!"

"Then one for each person."

"General!" Taicang Ling looked helpless, and ran into a robber: "My more than ten treasury are scattered everywhere, can one person run over? I was in a hurry and was pulled by Ou Nei to help the library. If you go one more, I won't be able to play in Taicang!"

"So what do you say? I don't care, it's either to give people or to give ideas." E Jun has played a scoundrel.

"General, don't worry." Taicang Ling smiled and said, "Why don't you go to Gongziyun and think of a way?"

"He?" E Jun frowned: "You have no one in the Taicang order, he is a son who has lost power, but there is a way?"

"He has been in charge of business for many years, and the people at the door of the warehouse and warehouse are still a team of people."

E Jun's heart jumped, and he strode out of the door and got on the horse, heading straight for E Yun's mansion. I didn't want to come unfortunately, Eyun went out to visit friends and was not in the house.

E Jun was an anxious man, and when he heard about it, he couldn't wait, so he only asked the old man to tell him about it: the general wanted to ask Gongzi for a person who knew how to store. With that, he strode away.

What E Jun didn't expect was that on the second watch that night, the old man took a letter from E Yun and two middle-aged people to the general's mansion. There are only two sentences in the book: "According to the instructions of the general, two warehouse deacons were sent, and the general could treat him as a military officer." If they succeed in their achievements, it will also be the way to establish themselves, and the clouds will be very peaceful!"

According to the elder, these two deacons were both cadres of the Jimo Salt Society, and they operated the salt warehouse exclusively and did not make any mistakes for several years. E Jun asked a few words, and when he saw that these two people were very capable, he was greatly relieved, and immediately ordered Sima of the Chinese army to register and appoint the two of them, and stay in the Chinese army camp for use first.

At dawn the next day, Ejun galloped out of Echeng with a full set of wartime military officials.

In the month since the first snow fell, the Hubei army camp in the northwest has never stopped being busy. At night, the military lights are bright, and the trumpets are frequent during the day, except that there is no shouting of killing. Repairing weapons and baggage, disposing of moldy and rotten clothes and armor, cutting out the wounded, sick and old, reorganizing heavy soldiers, rectifying large equipment, adjusting the infantry and cavalry, and determining the strategy of marching into the army, etc., this is the most extensive and intense self-toss within the Hubei army after experiencing the Great War of Extermination.

E Jun was so busy that he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. In the early morning of this day, when the tent was about to be raised and the order was issued, the first arrow was raised, and suddenly the sound of horses' hooves outside the tent came like a torrential rain. A Sima entered the account and reported: "General Yu, the prince of the world has entered the king of Haojing, and he has come to visit the camp."

"Oh? Hurry up and get out of the way."

The trip was not a pass-by, but a special detour to the Hubei army camp to discuss with the Ejun the specific strategy of attacking Tonglu Mountain. I inspected the renovated and renovated military depot, which was very different from the previous inspection by myself, and I praised it without words.

"Hehe, it's not my work, it's because the warehouse official recommended by Gongziyun is very effective." E Jun told the truth. br>

"My uncle, since the incident of Jimo Yandao, he has always been depressed and unhappy, and he feels ashamed of the country. Now that he has such an opportunity to contribute to his uncle, it is also his creation!" Shizi Kun said lightly.

"The prince came to my camp on purpose, is there anything you can't worry about in the battle of Copper Green Mountain?"

"I specially came to ask my uncle, what should we do if our army raises a village to attack Tonglu Mountain, and the Eighth Division of Cheng Zhou comes out of the nest and attacks behind our army?"

"I have also thought about this matter, the key to victory lies in a quick word, the soldiers are fast, and they seize the Copper Green Mountain with lightning speed, and when the Eighth Division of Cheng Zhou makes a move, it is too late. That's the way to win." E Jun replied without thinking.

"It can only be kept for a while, but it will not last long." Shi Zikun shook his head very old-fashionedly: "If the Eighth Division of Cheng Zhou comes to his senses and raises troops south, our army will still be attacked from both sides, and even if it captures Tonglu Mountain for a while, it will not be able to hold it for a long time."

"What's the plan of the world?"

"It's not me, my father has already had an idea, and he has sent Huaiqing to contact the Huaiyi tribe and let them make trouble at that time, so as to drag Kui Duoyou's Chengzhou Eighth Division so that they can't go south. Then our army will have no worries."

"Ahh That's a good thing!" E Jun looked at Shizikun in confusion: "Why does Shizi have a sad face?"

"Uncle, don't you understand? In this way, my father will be more considerate of Mrs. Yi's feelings, and value and pamper Gongzi Chong, but I am not in the country. I'm afraid of ------" Thinking of the precedents of various countries, Shi Zikun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't worry, the whole army of my country will definitely support the son, and the rest of the people will not recognize it!" Ejun cut the railway.