Li Mu, Da Ma Jin Dao, was sitting on a chair made of poor wood. He didn't have much respect for the third young master, Ying Jianglu, in front of him, and spoke unceremoniously.

Ying Jianglu didn't take it seriously. Instead of being angry, he came up to Li Mu with a shy smile and handed an orange to Li Mu.

"This is the only one I brought from Xianyang. My uncle loves this food the most. Can you try it, Mr. Wu An?"

The two of them were in Shangjun, in Li Mu's house in Shangjun.

"Your Majesty doesn't like to eat oranges, and Mu is the worst offender to flatter anyone."

Ying Jianglu's face fell down, and he peeled the orange with a sad face. While peeling, he thought about how to talk to Li Mu.

Although he was the noble third son of the Qin Dynasty, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Li Mu. He had seen with his own eyes how Li Mu treated his father, who was revered as a god.

Even his father wanted to pamper and give way to people, and Ying Jianglu thought that he did not have the power to suppress him.

After passing Shangjun and walking for three days, we arrived at the Xiongnu territory. General Ying was worried about gain and loss.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die. What he wants is to be crowned king, and he is not really running to throw his life in the Huns' land.

Before leaving, he shyly went to Li Mu's house, hoping to learn from the best general in the world who beat the Huns like a grandson.

He originally thought that although he and Li Mu were not familiar with each other, Li Mu was a guest of Ying Cheng Piao. For the sake of Ying Cheng Piao's face, he couldn't turn him away, so he could give him some tips on how to conquer the Huns.

Unexpectedly, he only guessed half of it right.

Although Li Mu had a cold face when he came to the door, he did not turn him away, but took him to the house.

Just when he was secretly overjoyed, thinking that this trip would be fruitful and that he might be able to take this master of conquering the Huns with him to the land of the Huns.

What greeted him was Li Mu's cynicism, why the Huns don't recognize the King of Qin, why these hundreds of kilograms of meat are enough for ten Huns to have a full meal, why the king must have lost his mind and asked you to come here.

In short, there was not a single good word to say, and Li Mu almost made Ying Jianglu doubt his self.

I thought silently in my heart that if my second brother were here, I would definitely draw my sword and move forward, but I couldn't imitate the stupid second brother.

Thinking of the way my father was humbled in front of this military strategist.

Review what the Confucian sub-sage Mencius said: "When heaven is about to entrust a great task to a human being, he must first suffer his will, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin..."

The little Taotie endured it without losing his temper at all.

Rustle~

In order to prevent Li Mu from getting angry and kicking him out, Ying Jianglu, the noble third son of the Qin Dynasty, did not even dare to peel the orange peel and tear it into pieces.

Instead, peel off the entire orange peel and unfold it like a flower.

Ying Jianglu didn't want to use this flower to please Li Mu, nor did he have the leisure to create it by hand - he was afraid that Li Mu would be displeased by throwing the orange peel on the table.

He casually grabbed the orange peel flower, stuffed it into his pocket, thinking about being more careful, more careful, more cautious, more cautious.

But he thought hard and couldn't figure out how to coax Li Mu, the former Zhao general who had a hatred against his father to destroy the country.

Huh? Where is my orange?

Ying Jianglu, who was concentrating all his attention, suddenly felt his hands loosen, and when he focused his eyes, he found that the oranges were gone.

Looking up again, he found Li Mu standing in front of him, putting a piece of orange flesh into his mouth, enjoying the fruits of his labor very naturally.

Little Taotie was very happy.

Thinking that eating my oranges is a good sign, this is to ease the relationship, but if the advice seems too utilitarian now, there must be a step to pass it on.

"Sweet."

His little face smiled like a flower, and he chose the smell of orange to bring him closer.

"Extremely sour."

Li Mu put the last orange segment in his mouth and said.

Ying Jianglu's face fell again.

How can we continue this conversation! This orange can’t be sour! He just doesn’t want to tell me!

The oranges were brought out of the palace by Ying Jianglu and were given to the First Emperor. Each one was sweet and juicy.

"snort."

Li Mu snorted coldly and looked at Ying Jianglu, who was sitting on the wooden chair like a root without losing his temper. He said, "This person is thicker-skinned than the king."

"Like uncle, like nephew."

Ying Jianglu was afraid that his words would fall to the ground, so he hurriedly answered.

"It's okay to learn to be a rogue, but don't learn to be lazy."

Li Mu warned, dug out a rolled up yellow paper in the house and placed it on the table.

Although Ying Jianglu didn't know what it was, his eyes were already shining and he wanted to hold it in his arms right away.

Seeing Ying Jianglu's impatient look, Li Mu had a smile on his face, but it quickly faded away.

He held down one end of the yellow paper and slowly pulled it open.

As the yellow paper stretched, a map with mountains, rivers and grasslands appeared in front of Ying Jianglu.

In the upper right corner are written three characters in simplified Chinese - Xiongnu Land.

General Ying suddenly stood up, his face full of surprise. He lowered his head and looked hard at the map, his head almost immersed in the map.

He had never seen such a detailed map of the Xiongnu. It was much more detailed than the map of the Xiongnu that he got in Qin before traveling.

Comparing the two, it is like the difference between a master's realistic painting and a child's realistic painting.

When marching and fighting, maps are very important and the top priority.

At the beginning, Jing Ke was able to get close to the First Emperor because he presented the map of Dukang of the State of Zhao.

The more detailed the map, the greater the chance of not being ambushed and ambushing enemies, and you can adjust your strategy according to the terrain ahead, so you won't become blind.

In ancient times, during marches and battles, many famous generals had their reputations ruined because they were unfamiliar with the terrain.

"This is a map drawn by Lord Wu An? What a detailed map! Thank you very much Lord Wu An!"

As General Yinglu spoke, he gathered the map carefully and quickly, being prepared to run away at any time if Li Mu regretted it or said the map was not for him.

Li Mu waved his hand to give it to you.

"Mu didn't draw it, it was given to you by your Majesty before Mu left. Mu doesn't know where your Majesty got this map from."

In just one sentence, General Ying Lu rolled up the map and put it in his arms, overjoyed.

Li Mu saw this and sneered.

"You think you can get a fiefdom with a map? It just gives you three more months of breathing space."
Chapter completed!