"After the action, it may be difficult to leave Muzhou..." Someone in black was worried.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet and there was only wind and sand swelling.
Someone clenched the bright yellow file stolen from his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, our mission has been completed. Just bring the marching map back. Don't be alerted."
"Miss Mother Dugu and the King of the West were also captured. We must go back to report these important news to the leader!"
The men in black who were hiding in the corner looked at each other and quietly retreated. They were like a gust of wind, without any trace back and forth.
After they left the bedroom, Qin Yun raised a strange curve on the corner of his mouth and made a sound: "Let Mr. Feng, Yan Zhong and others come here."
In the shadow, the voice of the Jinyiwei said: "Yes!"
...
It's dawn and everything is as usual.
One day, Qin Yun was about to set out for Beiting. At this time, Wanyan Honglie came to him.
"Your Majesty, this is some of the confidential information I have asked to organize. It is very complicated, but it is all internal military and political information of the Jurchens. I think it will be of some use to Your Majesty."
Qin Yun took a sip of hot tea, looked at a stack of files on the table, and then at Wanyan Honglie who had not seen him for a few days. He seemed very tired and had heavy dark circles.
Just lobbying to win over the 50,000 prisoners would be enough for him to drink a pot, let alone psychological pressure.
He picked up the file and read it casually. It was indeed all confidential information. It must have been told by him that 50,000 prisoners would explain it. He smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard. You should have a good rest and don't get tired of your body."
Wanyan Honglie smiled bitterly, the stubble overflowed, and became much more mature, saying, "How can I sit on the pillow to rest on my side of the abyss?"
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "You are talking about it again, am I an abyss?"
Wanyan Honglie was stunned and shook his head quickly: "No, I mean, the situation in the Jurchens, Your Majesty, don't get me wrong."
Qin Yunzhe laughed: "I'm just teasing you. By the way, you came to me today, probably not just because of this? Tell me, there's nothing wrong with you and me in cooperation."
Wanyan Honglie was stunned and said bitterly: "It's true that you can't hide anything from Your Majesty."
"I'm here this time, I want to ask Your Majesty to borrow some more things." He rubbed his hands, as if he was embarrassed. He had already taken too many benefits from Daxia, but he couldn't bring anything to Daxia.
Qin Yun grinned: "Let me guess it's money, right?"
Wanyan Honglie was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Qin Yun was very generous and not stingy: "You have 50,000 troops and horses, and you really need military pay. In this way, I will ask the military and political officials in Muzhou to allocate 500,000 silver and 100,000 gold to you later?"
Wanyan Honglie nodded and said gratefully: "Enough, but..."
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and opened the right path: "What else do you want? Let's talk together. Since I promised you to support your restoration, I will definitely support you to the end."
Wanyan Honglie looked guilty: "Also, he still needs some weapons and supplies. Although His Majesty also gave him some equipment a few days ago,... it is far from enough."
"If I cannot show my full trump card, it will be difficult for the 50,000 soldiers below to raise their confidence. If your Majesty can help you, he will return it ten times the day after tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned without saying a word!
These words seem to be fine, but they do not look like Wanyan Honglie's personality. With his personality, they will not ask for it so frequently.
Could it be that some of Wanyan Honglie’s subordinates are giving advice?
But Qin Yun quickly dispelled his concerns. With such a cooperative relationship, it is understandable that the other party needs more weapons and equipment. It is not a big deal. Wanyan Honglie would not rely on him for the rest of his life. He would eventually take up his throne.
"Okay, it's accurate. I will give you a weapon and baggage to the Liberation Army again. You don't have to worry, just train troops with peace of mind."
Seeing Qin Yun's generous agreement, Wanyan Honglie was stunned at first, then felt guilty, and finally stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your kindness, Honglie will never forget it!"
"If one day the great cause is completed, Hong Lie will repay His Majesty ten times a hundred times."
Qin Yun helped him up and smiled and said, "Brother, you're out now. Get up and have a tea with me. I'll go to Beiting to inspect tomorrow, and the chances will be less and less in the future."
"good!"
“…”
The two chatted for more than an hour.
But such chats are no longer as pure as before. It is like making friends with full interests, so how can you reveal all your heart? But for Qin Yun, it’s better to be ashamed of his original intention in public and private!
A long time later, Wanyan Honglie returned to the Wengcheng, which is a small city within Muzhou. The 50,000 Restoration Army was stationed here and was temporarily protected by the Xia army and not exposed.
Outside the wooden fence, several Jurchen men in military uniforms quickly greeted them with anticipation: "Prince Hong Lie, how are you going? Are you going?"
Wanyan Honglie was not in a high mood, so he nodded, then frowned and said, "Let's talk about it when you go in."
“Yes, yes!”
"There are so many people, go in and say."
"I really don't know how long it will take for such a day. I'm trapped here like a prisoner every day, and there are also Daxia troops patrolling from time to time, which is bad luck!"
Wanyan Honglie stopped, frowned and said unhappy: "Enough!"
Everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, Prince, we are talking too much, slapping our mouths."
Slap them immediately slapped themselves.
Wanyan Honglie sighed secretly that the Jurchens and Daxia started a war and many people died. After all, they had a deep feud, so it was difficult for him to restrain his subordinates, and he did not even dare to restrain him too much.
The Restoration Army followed him, but in fact it was not Daxia. He knew very well that sometimes it was difficult for him to do it, and he just hoped that he would be better in the future.
The group entered the urn and assembled in the lobby.
Wanyan Honglie explained the situation to his subordinates.
Suddenly, there was joy: "Hahaha! That's great. In this way, the strength of our Restoration Army will increase greatly again, and we are only one place to settle down!"
"With the orthodox bloodline of the prince, once the official uprising is officially launched, why worry about the rebellious army of the Jurchen country, not rising up!!"
"Crown Prince Hong Lie, how long does the Daxia army take to clear the valley of the trap? The last general can't wait!" The person who spoke was Wanyan Hong Lie's current confidant, the deputy general of the former Jurchen army, and he was not allowed to be used seriously. After being captured, he surrendered.
Yu Wanyan Honglie.
Wanyan Honglie took a deep breath and became more mature: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait slowly. Now training is the top priority."
When everyone heard this, they suppressed their excitement: "Crown Prince, what they said is very true."
Suddenly, another middle-aged man walked out with a hooked nose, tall figure, gray hair, and at first glance he was a scheming person. He was a Jurchen man, who was once a military accountant and named Wu Zeng.
"You all go down to train troops first. I have important matters with Prince Hong Lie."
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, as if they were very obedient to him, including Wanyan Honglie. Then, everyone left the lobby and gave the two space.