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Chapter 1025

"Zhao Yue, Mr. Zhao!"

Jin Feng said: "He used to be the staff of General Fan of the Zhenbei Army. He has been in the army for half his life. He is familiar with the art of war and has a very good understanding of the situation in northern Xinjiang. You can ask him for advice on any military issues!"

"Sir, if you know such a talent, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Chen Wenyuan said in surprise: "Then can I ask him to be a consultant in the military sector?"

"If he is willing to come over, of course I have no objection." Jin Feng said with a smile.

Back in Qingshui Valley, Zhao Yue went to supervise Jin Feng in the name of General Fan, and there was some unpleasantness between the two.

But later, as Jin Feng continued to turn defeat into victory, Zhao Yue was completely convinced and began to help Jin Feng wholeheartedly to control the party.

After learning that Jin Feng won the Qingshui Valley, but was only rewarded with a false title, the old man still complained about Jin Feng.

When Jin Feng left Qingshui Valley, Mr. Zhao was still reluctant to part with him.

When they went to Qin some time ago, Jin Feng and Qing Huai talked about Zhao Yue, and they learned that last year it was cold and the city of Weizhou was very cold. The old man contracted the cold and returned to his hometown to recuperate.

It was also at that time that Jin Feng found out that Mr. Zhao was also from Jinchuan.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely find a way to invite Mr. Zhao over!"

Chen Wenyuan rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

Early the next morning, he asked Eagle to order an airship and went straight to Jinchuan County.

At noon that day, I brought Mr. Zhao back.

On the airship, Zhao Yue looked down and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

Back in Qingshui Valley, Jin Feng was just a young blacksmith brought over by Qing Huai.

Even though he has achieved great military exploits, he is still not taken seriously.

At that time, Zhao Yue was still lamenting Jin Feng's bad luck.

But a few months later, he heard that the Tibetan general Danzhu was invading. Jin Feng helped the Ninth Princess and Qing Xinyao, and once again staged a miracle of defeating more with less, repelling Danzhu's army!

Then the Ninth Princess and Jin Feng teamed up to execute a large number of powerful people, and launched a work-for-relief program in Sichuan and Sichuan to provide relief to the victims.

Then he fell ill and returned to his hometown.

After returning to Jinchuan, his understanding of Jin Feng changed again.

Jin Feng did too many good things in Jinchuan, and his prestige was so high that almost every household in Jinchuan County enshrines Jin Feng's longevity tablet.

And the people are all doing it voluntarily.

At that time, Zhao Yue realized that Jin Feng would become a great player in the future.

Sure enough, just a few months later, Jin Feng rescued Chen Ji in the capital and was canonized as the national advisor of the dynasty.

Zhao Yue thought that Jin Feng would settle in the capital and enjoy the glory and wealth, but Jin Feng came back with the Ninth Princess.

Then came the East China Sea Incident, when kings rebelled one after another and the world fell into chaos.

But except for Xihewan, other places in Jinchuan County are rock solid.

Zhao Yue knew that all this was brought about by Jin Feng and the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people.

Zhao Yue cried several times over this.

Not long after he finally calmed down and accepted the "news of Jin Feng's death", he suddenly heard that Jin Feng was back.

At that moment, the old man jumped up from his chair with excitement and ate half a bowl of rice that day.

In fact, he wanted to come to Jin Feng at that time, but thinking about Jin Feng's high status now, he gave up the idea.

It wasn't until Chen Wenyuan went to look for him that Zhao Yue came to Xihewan for the first time.

Looking at the brick buildings under his feet and the busy construction site, Zhao Yue still couldn't believe that this was made by the young blacksmith in Qingshui Valley.

"Mr. Zhao, the yard in front is Mr. Jin's residence."

Chen Wenyuan pointed to his feet and introduced to Zhao Yue: "The big courtyard next to the courtyard is the first textile factory founded by Mr. However, it was burned down by the Tubo people some time ago and has not been repaired yet."

"Shall we go see Mr. Jin now?" Zhao Yue asked.

Over the past year or so, he had heard too much news about Jin Feng, so he couldn't wait to meet Jin Feng to confirm whether he was the little blacksmith he knew.

"Now the Tubo people have also learned how to make hot-air balloons. In order to prevent them from pretending to be us and sneaking in, all airships and hot-air balloons are prohibited from approaching the village, otherwise they will be shot down directly."

Chen Wenyuan pointed to the concrete field in the corner and said: "That's the airport over there, we want to land there!"

Then Chen Wenyuan told Zhao Yue about the purpose of the airport.

Jin Feng, who was correcting the memorial in the study room of the quadrangle, was a little surprised when he heard the news that Zhao Yue had come.

Mr. Zhao has a stubborn personality, and Jin Feng thought he would not come.

After all, they had worked together before, and the other party was an elder. When he was in Qingshui Valley, Zhao Yue was also kind to him and helped him handle many military chores.

Now that the man has arrived, Jin Feng is ready to go to the airport to greet the old man.

But as soon as he went out, he found Chen Wenyuan bringing the old man to the door.

"Old man, long time no see!"

Jin Feng greeted Zhao Yue and was about to salute, but found that the old man bowed to him first.

"Zhao Yue, a common man, pays homage to the Imperial Master!"

Seeing Jin Feng again, Zhao Yue couldn't help but his eyes turned red with excitement.

"Oh, old man, get up, get up!"

Jin Feng quickly helped Zhao Yue up and said, "I met Qinghou some time ago and I heard that my husband contracted the cold last year. How is his health now?"

"Thank you, Master Imperial Master, for your concern. I am fine now..."

As a result, before I finished speaking, I couldn't help but cough.

"Sir, hurry inside and don't get cold."

Even in Jin Feng's previous life, wind and cold were a very difficult problem to deal with, let alone now.

Jin Feng quickly signaled Tie Hammer to help the old man enter the house.

Seeing his comrades who fought side by side again, Jin Feng couldn't help but think of Qingshui Valley and General Fan who guarded Weizhou City.

During Chen Ji's reign, most of the people in the DPRK were peace advocates. General Fan and Qing Xinyao were among the few war factions, and they always insisted on guarding the border.

It was precisely because of their persistence that Dakang was not cannibalized by the Dangxiang and Tubo.

"Mr. Zhao, how is Weizhou City doing now?" Jin Feng asked.

"Now that war is raging, I haven't received a letter from General Fan for several months. General Fan probably hasn't received the letter I wrote to him either."

Zhao Yue sighed: "Speaking of this, I came here this time because I have one more thing that I want to shamelessly ask the Imperial Master for help!"

Jin Feng has a cautious personality and generally does not easily agree to things from others.

However, he believed in Zhao Yue's character and would not make requests that would embarrass him, so he said directly without hesitation: "Sir, please tell me, as long as I can help, I will not shirk it!"

"To the west of Weizhou City is Dangxiang to the north, to the south is the territory of King Qin, and to the east is the territory of King Jin. Sir, you also know the temper of General Fan, and he will definitely not surrender to King Qin and King Jin."

Zhao Yue said: "I am very worried about General Fan's safety. Please send an airship to Weizhou City to see what the current situation of General Fan and the Zhenbei Army is like."

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