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Chapter 222 Battle situation calculation (3)

Ye Li raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at Feng Zhiyao. Feng Zhiyao smiled and said, "He relied on his wealth to grab food with King Li. Isn't this waiting for someone to cut it? But the effect is also good. He bought at least 30% of the grain in various parts of Jiangnan this year. Now, even if King Li turns around to attack all parts of Jiangnan, he will be short of food in a shortage. So, King Li sends killers to chase him everywhere."

"How should he deal with so much food?" Jiangnan can be said to be the granary of Dachu, and 30% of the grain in the entire Jiangnan is not a decimal. Feng Zhiyao smiled indifferently: "When Jiangnan becomes chaotic, the price of grain will only soar, and it will not be impossible to sell it. Even if we really can't sell it, we still have hundreds of thousands of people to eat."

Sure enough, Leng Haoyu appeared at the door soon. There was a scar that had just fallen on his handsome cheek. Fortunately, it didn't look too serious and shouldn't leave any scars, "Prince, Princess."

Mo Xiuyao nodded and said in a deep voice: "What's going on in Lingzhou this time in more than half a year? Why did Mo Jingli suddenly decide to raise an army?" Leng Haoyu looked at Mo Xiuyao in surprise and said: "Didn't the prince bring people south to know about the rebellion of King Li?" Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "I came here for some things in southern Xinjiang. I just set off and received the news of Mo Jingli's uprising. Even if Mo Jingli had no brains, he should know that he was not fully prepared."

Feng Zhiyao shook his head and said, "I think Mo Jingli's time is a good choice. It just happened to catch us off guard. Don't say we'll come a few days later, even if we come half a day later, I'm afraid that the Radix Pass will not be able to save it." Mo Xiuyao frowned and said, "If he is really ready, he shouldn't be so anxious to congratulate Radix Pass. He can completely divide his troops into two groups and drag General Murong in Radix Pass, and march eastward directly. The southeast area has always been peaceful and there are few garrisons. As long as he completely occupies the south of the Yunlan River, let alone only tens of thousands of people, even 200,000 to 300,000 people, it may not be easy to overcome the rebellion of the Yunlan River. General Murong can't hold on to the Shadix Pass alone. At that time... Mo Jingli will not have to divide it with Nanzhao at all."

"He was in a hurry to raise an army if he was not ready... That is the emperor who wanted to attack him?" Leng Haoyu guessed.

Feng Zhiyao shook his head and said, "No, if the emperor wanted to attack him, he would not have let him leave the capital."

Leng Haoyu nodded and thought for a while and said, "The Cavalry of King Li did have a sudden incident. He had just returned to Lingzhou and there was no movement, but he suddenly raised his troops three days later. I was also shocked at that time."

Ye Li asked, "Why did the prince come suddenly?"

Mo Xiuyao glanced at her, took out a letter from his arms and handed it over. Ye Li took it and saw that there was a letter she sent back before, and there was a note from her grandfather. He looked down and Ye Li said in surprise: "Shumanlin, the saint of the southern Xinjiang, is a descendant of the emperor of the previous dynasty?!" This was indeed something Ye Li didn't expect to send it to him. It was too bloody. She had indeed guessed whether Shumanlin had other identities, but the saint of the southern Xinjiang, was a descendant of the emperor of the previous dynasty, while Mo Jingli was the younger brother of the emperor of the current dynasty. Then the two conspired to rebel?

"Didn't Nanzhao betray the previous dynasty and establish the country? How could the descendants of the previous dynasty emperors be called the saint of the Southern Xinjiang?" Judging from the attitude of Nanzhao towards Shu Manlin, it should be that she did not know her identity.

Mo Xiuyao said: "The jewelry you sent back is the relics of Princess Chaoyang who married to a tribe in southern Xinjiang during the previous dynasty."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows, so what? Princess Chaoyang has been in Nanzhao for hundreds of years since the founding of the country.

Feng Zhiyao explained: "This Chaoyang Princess is a strange woman. It is said that she had participated in the government affairs before she got married. However, Emperor Gaozong at that time did not like women participating in politics and issued several edicts to scold her. Later, she sent her to the southern Xinjiang marriage. Although Princess Chaoyang has been silent since then, the tribe she married became the largest tribe in southern Xinjiang at that time because of the support of the previous emperor. At the same time, it was the predecessor of the Nanzhao royal family. The Nanzhao royal family admired the Central Plains culture, although it was with the

The relationship between the previous dynasty was not good, but it was very good for some of the previous dynasty's rebellious ministers. From the establishment of the country to the demise of the previous dynasty, only traces of which were followed, at least three princes, two princesses, and one prince. Some of these people fled to Nanzhao because of their failure in rebellion. Without exception, these people eventually married or married the direct royal family of Nanzhao. Although the records of the last one they took in were somewhat vague, we guess that it should be the crown prince of the previous dynasty."

"So, what you want to say is that the saint of the Southern Xinjiang may be the orphan of the prince of the previous dynasty?" Ye Li asked, feeling dizzy in his mind. Sure enough, if you think the storybook is very bloody, reality will only be more bloody than him.

Feng Zhiyao smiled and said, "In the third year of the destruction of the previous dynasty, the Queen of Nanzhao at that time married an unknown man in the Central Plains. Five years later, Nanzhao continued to invade the border of Great Chu. It was not until the Queen of Nanzhao and Wang Fu died that it gradually subsided. However, over the years, the two countries have been fighting each other and have never really stopped. As long as there is a chance, Nanzhao will try every means to invade the Central Plains."

Ye Li rubbed his eyebrows, "I understand, so Nanzhao has a very strong royal bloodline in the previous dynasty. Do they plan to regain the country for the previous dynasty and enter the Central Plains?"

"It may be fake to regain the country for the previous dynasty, but it is certain to want to enter the Central Plains." Feng Zhiyao nodded and said.

Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao with some surprise and said, "Even if that's the case, you don't have to come here in such a hurry. Since they have been preparing for more than a hundred years, they shouldn't mind preparing for decades." Mo Xiuyao looked at her, "If there was no Mo Jingli's rebellion this time, what would you do?" Ye Li was stunned, remembering her plan to go to the holy land in the South Xinjiang region, "Is there any danger?" Mo Xiuyao's face was not very good-looking and said, "Don't you think that the so-called holy land in the South Xinjiang region is very problematic?"

Ye Li blinked, waiting for his answer.
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