"Okay then." Huang Yapo pushed Wu Jin hard, but she didn't expect Wu Jin to look not strong, but her body was hard and solid, she gritted her teeth and worked harder, Wu Jin's feet were like roots, and she still didn't move.

She stopped panting, and said hatefully: "Wu Xie Yuan is too defensive of the old body, can I still eat you with this old bone?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl inside came out dressed in Zi Yanhong, saw Wu Jin, lowered her eyes and said, "Brother Jin, come in and have a cup of tea." ”

She still had a fresh fragrance on her body, and she hurriedly poured incense powder on her face, and her temples were still stained with powder.

Huang Yapo glanced at her, she walked over slowly, and Wu Jin smiled at her calmly: "I don't drink tea, I'm talking to your godmother here, you can't listen, go into the house." ”

He let go of the hand blocking the door, took out a small piece of silver from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Huang Yapo: "Is it convenient for aunt?" ”

Huang Yapo put the silver in her hand and grabbed it, weighed it with two or three coins, grabbed the silver firmly in her hand with a smile, and stretched out her fist: "Take it, my aunt can still want you, convenient, convenient." ”

She turned her head and glared at her goddaughter: "Don't go back yet." ”

The girl made her face red, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the house on two feet.

Wu Jin pushed away Huang Yapo's fist: "Auntie take it, please solve my doubts." ”

When Huang Yapo Xizizi withdrew his hand, he said: "Wang Zhizhou's subordinate Bi Tongzhi, he has a son who is about the same age as the second child of my family, and his aunt enters the house through the door, have you ever heard of it?" ”

As soon as she heard that it was a matter in the official office, Huang Yapo's eyes turned twice, and she was reluctant to give up the silver in her hand, so she came out as if she didn't know, and shook her head: "Big family, I can't go in, I don't know." ”

She shook her head, and Wu Jin asked him, which had nothing to do with each other: "Mrs. Zhou sentenced Mrs. to the same prefect as a Baoshan and went to Mofu to propose marriage, the door is not the right one, is it your idea, aunt?" ”

"That's not," Huang Yapo immediately waved her hand, "This kind of thing, where is my part to speak, I haven't even beaten a side drum." ”

When Wu Jin heard this, he knew that it was a coincidence, and Huang Yapo happened to be present.

He was kind and pleasant: "It's a good thing that my aunt didn't beat the side drum, otherwise she would not be able to eat and leave, Mo Jiedu's sister, Mrs. Tongzhi dared to think that Mrs. Cheng and the eldest girl of the Cheng family couldn't spare her." ”

Huang Yapo knew that the Cheng and Mo families had been married, and she also knew the prestige of the eldest sister of the Cheng family, so she trembled and said: "Miss Cheng is out of the house, and she is still in charge of her mother's affairs." ”

Wu Jin smiled: "Out of the door, isn't she surnamed Cheng?" ”

"That's too."

"But since my aunt didn't speak, no one can blame you, so you don't have to worry."

"I ...... I chimed in a few words......"

"The aunt shouldn't be in agreement, it's just Mrs. Tongzhi and Mrs. the state judge, why is the aunt afraid?"

"Afraid? Mrs. Zhizhou is also there, I'm not afraid, it's respect. ”

"Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Tongzhi have a good relationship, otherwise they wouldn't have mentioned family affairs to her."

"No, if it weren't for the same prefect's mansion, I wouldn't have been able to see Mrs. Wang."

When Wu Jin heard this, she was already very clear, and said goodbye: "Auntie is busy, juniors say goodbye." ”

Huang Yapo chatted with him for a few words, chatting about the clouds and mountains and fog, I don't know what to say, watching Wu Jin leave in a chic manner, and pinching the broken silver in his hand - these words are so valuable?

She closed the door with her hand, and while yelling at her daughter to go to the fire, she went to stack gold and silver ingots, stacking and stacking, and she suddenly felt that she had said everything.

Wu Jin left Huang Yapo's house, and went straight to Mofu with a volume of the military intelligence collection of the Dibao newspaper from his house, and asked Yin Bei to take two literate little guys to the study to find the Dibao he wanted.

The study of Mofu is as vast as the sea, Wu Jin spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the rose square table, and then opened the collection book, the fingers of his left hand crossed the first page, and a little bit at the end, and the time when he copied this article with his right hand, handed it to Yin Bei: "Find out the newspaper of this day." ”

Yin Bei hurriedly took it in his hand and handed it to the little guy who was standing aside and called out from Jiu Sixuan.

And Wu Jin's hands and eyes didn't stop, and every time he found something useful, he copied down the time and handed it to Yin Bei, so that he could find out the complete Di Bao.

The two gray-clothed little guys shuttled through the bookshelves, looking for them according to the time, and every time they found one, they hurriedly sent it to Wu Jin, but even with Yin Bei, they didn't know what Wu Jin was doing.

They only knew that Wu Jin wanted the newspaper, which had been from the twenty-first year of Yuanzhang to this year.

Wu Jin sat on the rose chair, reading the newspapers one by one, still reading and remembering.

Di newspapers are all hand-copied, the content of which is not completely correct, when I read it that day, I don't feel it, but now when I look back at it, you can see the mistakes, Wu Jin looked at it carefully, all the mistakes were annotated on the side, and the numbers involved in the military situation were written down in the same way.

He saw into the fascination, suddenly the tip of the nose incense Shen Chun through, summer into autumn, gardenia, jasmine, osmanthus, with agarwood as the bone, the group of fragrances open on the tip of the nose one after another, plum fragrance and quietly attacked, making people feel like the soul rippling, I don't know what day it is.

He looked up and saw that his subordinates were carefully placing a fragrant duck, and green smoke came out of the duck's beak, and this aroma that was neither agitated nor weak came from here, and pounced on him little by little.

This kind of aroma, he has smelled it on Mo Qianlan, and he has also smelled it on Mo Lingfeng.

Yin Bei ordered someone to move the charcoal basin in, and when he saw Wu Jin looking at this incense crow, he didn't move for a long time, so he stepped forward and said, "Young Master Wu, do you want to replace the incense?" ”

"No," Wu Jin waved his hand, "the charcoal basin must be covered with a lid, otherwise the book paper will be brittle." ”

"Yes." Yin Bei responded and asked, "There is a hot noodle soup cooked in the kitchen, can you eat a bowl." ”

Wu Jin answered, and buried his head in the newspaper, there was a squirming movement around at first, but soon it fell silent, and the tip of his nose could no longer distinguish all kinds of flowers, and concentrated on copying the next number.

Whenever the castle is mentioned in the newspaper, it must be an army of 100,000, and when the tone is big, he also said that the army is 200,000, all of which are not credible, Wu Jin wants to know the soldiers and horses reported to the imperial court by the fortress, so he must find the silk, cotton clothes, grain and grass transported to the fortress from the vast Di newspaper, as well as the military salary used for the fortress.

Based on these figures, he calculated the number of Zhenrong troops.

The Zhenrong army has upper, lower, left, right, and five roads of the Communist Party of China, the first four roads each have 5,000 people, the middle road is 10,000 people, a total of 30,000 people, and Dingchuan Village, Huaiyuan Village, Desheng Village, Jingbian Village, and Wating Village each have 2,000 soldiers, a total of 10,000 people, Lianhua Fort, Kaiyuan Fort, each 1,000 soldiers, and the entire army is 42,000 people.

However, there were no 42,000 people in the fortress.

If there were, the Right Army would not have been wiped out under the siege of the Jinlu.

According to Mo Lingfeng's Left Route Army, there were only three infantry battalions and two horse battalions, which were not even 2,500 men, and the entire fortress was less than 30,000 people.

Deserters, soldiers killed in battle, and wounded soldiers were not under the ranks, and the empty salaries were exploited layer by layer, until the fort, and the soldiers who were really on the front line now ate the food of the Mo family.

Wang Zhizhou is deeply involved in this matter.