There is no need to say that this kid is loyal to him. If his many subordinates can die without hesitation, Zhao Yong will definitely not. He will definitely survive and kill all his enemies, even if this person is the emperor, and then he will die. Zhao Yu has always kept him by his side, just as the imperial guards, but now the departure of many generals allows him to lead the army alone in battle, and he is loyal and loyal. The only one who is persevering is left, so Zhao Yu can only send him to the Liao Kingdom to fight behind enemy lines.

"Brother Yong is really promising. He won two battles and killed nearly 10,000 enemies!" Zhao Qiong sneered and snorted after seeing Zhao Yong's urgent report.

"Second Master, Brother Yong must have done this out of helplessness. Besides, winning a battle is better than defeating a battle!" Jianxi said, adding tea to the prince, and then putting on the hot Hu cake that had just been roasted.

"Xi, I found that you are soft-hearted now, especially to the old people in the mansion. I just said that they were not good at ordering them, so you can say a lot of good things for them!" Zhao Qi grabbed a piece of Hu cake and took a bite.

"Hehe, isn't the second master?" Seeing Xi smiled and picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks to the prince's mouth and said, "Second Master, Zhao Ren, Zhao Zhong, Zhao Lian, Gao Chong, and Zhao Zhaoxin are all gone. Zhao Yi followed the judge to inspect and rectify the administration; Zhao Xiao, Zhao Li, Zhao Meng, and Zhao Zhi are all busy training and rectifying military affairs. They used to be together all day, but now there is no one around them, and their hearts are empty, so I miss them!" Jianxi said, with a look of Qi on his face.

"The common things about gathering, separation and reunion are so sad and resentful!" Zhao Qiong said with a smile while chewing the cake. In fact, he was not in the same mood.

Now even the Guards battalion has become a guard. Most of the "old men" around him have left. A squadron has been assigned to Cheng Xishou. After arriving in the northwest, another squadron has been drawn to strengthen it to Zhao Yong's regiment. The other two squadrons have also sent many people to supplement the Zhongyong Army to make up for the lack of grassroots officers. But there is no way to do this. Who knows that every soldier in the Prince's Guard is an elite, and everyone has the ability to command battles in an emergency. He is famous for his ability to fight as he arrives and fights!

There are less than 300 guards now, and only the inner guard squadron is left with a relatively uniform staff. The field squadron is only left with airs, and some of them are only gang leader and three or two soldiers. Zhao Xin's departure made the prince lose a person he could rely on. So many things were pressed on Jianxi, the inner manager. It also made him always miss the "good" time of the past and remember the old people who left. After all, they have been together for more than ten years, and they have been warmed up even if they are a stone.

"Zhao Yong is not stupid. I know that he has exposed his strength too early this time and caused trouble. Well, it seems that he has to spread them out and practice. He also knows how to make up for it. However, his experience is still lacking. Neither the Khitans nor the Jurchens will give him this opportunity and time to develop slowly. It seems that he has to give him some advice, but he can't let him do this, so as not to feel guilty. I'll be the bad guy!" Zhao Qi looked at Zhao Yong's report while talking to Jianxi every word, and there was a smile on his face.

"Second Master, you are the prince. In the future, you will be famous in history. How can you let you do these lumps and ruin your reputation!" Jianxi knew that the prince was going to engage in a "conspiracy" again. The reason why he could be called a conspiracy must be a shameful thing. Whether you do good or bad things, it will leave stains. Now the prince has been finally made a positive example by everyone, so you can't be ruined by these trivial matters!

"Haha, if you don't let me do it, then who will do it? There must be someone to do it!" Zhao Qi smiled.

"Then let the young one do it. If someone scolds me, let them scold me!" Jianxi said with a patted her chest. He was just a slave who was just taking the blame and blocking the black gun. He sacrificed himself for the sake of the prince.

"You are so good!" Zhao Qi smiled and patted Jianxi's face, took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Zhao Yong is a good man in war and can stand alone, but he is a good person and does not like conspiracy. In that environment, if you want to survive and grow, it is not enough to rely solely on benevolence and righteousness. Qiao Kun has lived in Liao for many years and is familiar with the situation there and has established a certain relationship with the locals. This is his strength, but it is also his weakness. Considering things will inevitably be affected by emotions!"

"What does the Second Master want to do?" Jianxi asked.

"Now the Liao Kingdom is divided into various parts and the situation is complicated. According to the plan, Zhao Yong is required to hide his strength, gradually expand his sphere of influence, and slowly attack him. But Zhao Yong exposed his strength too early. Fortunately, no one knows their true identity and intentions. He can't hide it after such a struggle, which will inevitably attract the attention of the Khitan, Jurchen and other local forces!"

Zhao Qiong took a sip of tea and continued: "The majority of the Han people in the Liao Dynasty. Although they are not Han people a hundred years ago, they still have many similarities in tradition and feelings. The Khitans have lost four of the five capitals and are now lost, but many of them are unwilling to be ruled by the Jurchens, dreaming of reviving the Liao Kingdom and saving the last bit of territory; the Jurchens' rise was less than twenty years old, but they swept the Liao Kingdom and conquered cities and plundered the land, and never lost. Now, no one of the countries is his opponent, even our Song Dynasty cannot do it. We are afraid that once the Liao Kingdom is destroyed, our Song Dynasty will be his next target, and the two countries will have a battle!"

"The second master means that we now rely on the Han people from the Liao Kingdom to win over the Khitans and attack the Jurchens!" Jianxi thought for a while and said.

"Yes, but now Aguda has put down the butcher knife-fitting Bodhisattva. He has not continued to attack cities and plunder the land, but sent troops to sweep away the remaining enemies near Shangjing, Zhongjing, and Xijing. At the same time, he also appeased the people of Liao, pardoned the soldiers and civilians who resisted him, and reduced taxes from the people, and other measures that are conducive to improving the hearts of the people. The common people are different from some so-called literati and officials. As long as they can live a good life, no matter who becomes the emperor, it will be the same. When they find that the Jurchens are much better than Yelu Yanxi, at least they live a relatively stable life, they will get the support of the people of Liao. By then, the days when the Jurchens invade the Song Dynasty will not be too long!" Zhao Qi nodded and said.

"Second Master, what should we do? Aren't we busy in vain? It's all caused by this boy Zhao Yong's disobedient!" Jianxi said anxiously.

"Soul the discord and make things happen out of nothing. Since Zhao Yong has become a good person, let him be the one who is the end and be a savior!" Zhao Qi said. Since the situation has changed, the plan has to change. He can only expand the influence of the "volunteer army" as soon as possible, quickly seize territory and seize the land.

"Second Master asked me to go there?" Jianxi heard the prince talk for a long time, and seemed to be giving him a face-to-face opportunity. He thought about it and said.

"When you go to Liao Kingdom, who will serve me? Besides, you are not that material!" Zhao Qi raised his leg and wanted to kick.

"What do you want me to do?" Jianxi said with a frown. It was so difficult for him to take the blame, and the prince still looked down on him.

"You just need to pass on my words to Li Jun. He is an expert and knows how to do it!" Zhao Qi smiled and said, "There is another thing to do immediately. Zhao Yong wants to be the king of the flag this time, but his army does not have a formal name yet. I want to give them one. What's the name of it when I see you?"

"Called by Guiyi Army? Not good, it seems like surrendering to the Liao Kingdom!"

"Call the Xinghan Army? It's not possible. In that case, the Jurchens would not let him go. The intention was too obvious!"

"How about calling it 'Kru Army'?" Zhao Qiong turned around and asked twice in the tent.

"Okay, this is good! Both the Khitans and the Jurchens can become 'captives', and the Khitans also call the Jurchens 'captives'. The boundaries are blurred, and how to understand depends on the individual!" Jianxi clapped and said.

"Well, that's called the Klu Army. You can immediately send a letter to Zhao Yong to let him lie dormant for the time being and wait for an opportunity to move. At the same time, order the second brigade of the Klu Army and the third brigade to move to the vicinity of Dezhou, ready to support the First brigade at any time!" Zhao Qi said.

"Yes, Second Master, I'll do it right away! What should I do about Sheng Rentang? They took on a big deal, but there were some risks and did not dare to make decisions without authorization. Please ask Second Master to decide." Jianxi said.

"Oh, why are you still annoying about business matters? You can handle it. Do it if you can. If you can't do it, don't do it. It's getting dawn, I'll take a look!" Zhao Qi glanced at Sheng Rentang's urgent report, picked it up and threw it to Jianxi.

"Then Second Master, please sleep for a while, and I will make the decision!" Seeing Xi was ecstatic, he was still ready to talk, but now that the prince has handed over the matter to himself, it will be easier.

"Go, I'm sleepy!" Zhao Qi and Yi got into the sleeping bag and waved their hands. The voice was already low, obviously extremely tired.

On the third day, a caravan passed through the volcanic army to Liao Kingdom, but was stopped by a group of men during the crossing. A general stepped forward to check the pass certificate and checked the goods. The caravan was very large and the items were very complicated, including common goods such as salt, wine, silk, medicinal materials, as well as valuables such as jewelry and jewelry.

"Inspector Wang, they are all old friends, so don't check them one by one. It's cold and cold, everyone can drink some wine to warm up their bodies!" The manager of the caravan came up and stuffed him a purse and said with a smile. It seemed that they were all very familiar with each other.

"Senior executives, if my brothers turn a blind eye on the usual day, they will pass. Now it's not possible. The new deputy wise army is very strict. Who dares to accept bribes and abuse the law for personal gain? The lightest ones beat the board, and the heavy ones are exiled. We dare not, so we can only be sorry!" Wang Xun looked at the money bag and returned it to the other party, bowing his hand.

"Please make some peace of mind. Now the day is short and the night is long. After the inspection, it is already past noon. Now there is a mess. If we miss the night, we will all have to lose our lives!" The executive begged.
Chapter completed!