As the captain Song Zhang thought to himself, he quietly looked at Dugu Tianqing, with a faint silence of joking and provocation in his eyes.

Dugu Tianqing felt Song Zhang's gaze and was confused.

He was still amazed in his heart, marveling at the unsparingness of Zhao Wujiang's plan.

This is the third time he has seen Zhao Wujiang.

The first time was in my father's study, I saw Zhao Wujiang's portrait, and he looked like a handsome palace servant.

The second time was in the imperial harem. When I saw Zhao Wujiang, I could vaguely feel that Zhao Wujiang had a very special humility, stability and extraordinary conversation in the harem.

The third time was in Jubei City, a remote border of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Zhao Wujiang's dust and calmness both made him sigh. Now this arrangement that has uncovered the spy and eased the conflict with Zhao Yansi made him feel like he had re-reached Zhao Wujiang.

When he first heard Zhao Wujiang say his plan, he only had a relatively vague concept in his mind. After all, thinking is one thing, doing is another thing, not to mention that sometimes plans cannot keep up with changes.

But when everything went in the direction planned by Zhao Wujiang in the past few days without deviation, Dugu Tianqing felt a sense of oppression.

He has only seen this kind of oppression in a few people in Kyoto, such as his father Dugu Yihe, and the Secretary of the Secretariat Liu Zhe...

This kind of people seem to have a chess game in their hearts, and they are planning their own strategy.

But both his father and the Secretariat were all settled through the world and years, while Zhao Wujiang was a few years younger than him.

Maybe this is the true talent... Dugu Tianqing sighed in his heart that although he is now a good friend with Zhao Wujiang, he has a more or less a sense of comparison.

Compared with Zhao Wujiang, he may only have official positions, family background and martial arts cultivation.

The four people on the table had similar thoughts.

Zhao Yansi, Song Zhang and Dugu Tianqing were in a great mood, and most of them looked at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang was a little strange. He drank tea lightly, reviewing his recent actions, looking for omissions.

No one is perfect, and there are few people who are like gods who have no choice but to make up for the mistakes. Only by constantly reviewing the matter afterwards can we check for omissions and make up for the shortcomings and become more and more perfect in our future affairs.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes flashed, he rubbed his fingers, and asked with a gentle smile:

"Brother Tianqing, can there be any records in the army about the Grassland Royal Court record?"

"It's relatively rare and the content is not exhaustive." Dugu Tianqing replied seriously:

"The Daxia spy brothers who have been hiding in the Northern Barbarians over the years have been very poorly transmitted.

Oh, this is impossible...

If you want to know important secrets, you often need to be in a high position, but none of our spy brothers can become the top-ranking members of the Northern Barbarians now.”

Zhao Wujiang nodded. It is extremely difficult for spies to be at the top, especially between countries.

The southern Miaojiang and the northern grassland royal court have been able to know a lot of information about the Great Xia over the years, but because of the existence of Xuanyuan Yuheng.

Now that Xuanyuan Yuheng is dead, Daxia has stepped up the blockade of news. Whether it is the southern Miaojiang or the northern grassland royal court, it is becoming increasingly difficult to get the secret matters of Daxia.

"At present, most of the records in Jubei City are basic things on the grassland royal court, and there is no secret document..."

Zhao Yansi took over the conversation, remembered his discovery during this period, and said in a deep voice:

"As the war approaches, the blockade is getting stricter, our people can only concentrate on lurking and cannot convey any news at all. The scouts sent can only detect the situation.

However, I recently discovered that the barbarians who were sent to disturb the clamor were gone. Maybe something happened to the grassland royal court...
Chapter completed!