Chapter 1589

Wei CI is a cautious and considerate person. He has been prepared for Jiang Pengji's question.

"They? Some of them are private soldiers of various noble families, and the remaining seven Chengdu are temporarily recruited militia." Wei CI gently wiped her wet hair and said, "in order to express their support for Yang Tao, the Nansheng Shi clan once allocated some troops to Yang Tao. This time, the Nansheng Shi clan can go so smoothly, which made Yang Tao defeated and trapped. These people and horses played an important role."

Fortunately, there are only more than 3000 elite, and the rest are temporarily recruited militia, who are drawn to fill their heads and expand their momentum.

Otherwise, even if Yang Tao has the support of Yan Lin, it will be difficult to hold the city.

"Is it serious?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and turned up her lips. "In this way, Yang Tao's loss is not unjust."

Wei CI said, "really not wronged."

Jiang Pengji said, "he doesn't even know this truth. When the Nansheng scholars are one with him and are willing to support him, the knife lent to him is his. Once he betrays him, the knife originally borrowed will no longer be used."

It is precisely because some of the troops under Yang Tao's account were borrowed by the Nansheng scholars, so when the Nansheng scholars betrayed Yang Tao, Yang Tao's foundation collapsed so thoroughly. If there is no such thing, even if Nansheng scholars want to lead people to plot against Yang Tao's troops, they can't do it overnight. Maybe Yang Tao can kill people instead of having to choose to surrender to Jiang Pengji——

Historical experience has taught the world that things related to one's family and life should never be held in the hands of others.

If Jiang Ji Ji is Yang Tao, even if he accepts the support of the gentry and owes their favor, Jiang Pengji will secretly change the group after he has made his fortune. Soldiers who are not raised by themselves are always separated by a layer. Who knows if their old masters will make trouble secretly?

This is the difference between Jiang Pengji and Yang Tao.

Wei CI said coldly, "although Yang Tao has omissions, an is better. Otherwise, how can we persuade so many Nansheng scholars to defecte?"

"What kind of skill does he have? He's just lucky enough to pick up the leak. What about being born in the Nansheng scholar family? As a result, the Nansheng scholar family is more optimistic about Yang Tao, an outsider. If Yang Tao hadn't suffered such a heavy loss in my hands, which affected his value in the eyes of the scholar family, an can take the opportunity to enter? He sent more than 10000 troops to test our strength and defense. He despised this alone …”

Where did these ten thousand troops come from?

Thirty percent of the troops were originally lent to Yang Tao by the gentry, and the remaining seventy percent were temporarily recruited militia. An did not pay the cost at all.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but sneer and satirize. She clearly told Wei CI a message that she really didn't have much favor with an.

Not only because of each other's character and behavior, but also because he was the old owner of Weici's previous life.

Every time she thought of this, she felt uncomfortable. Who can squeeze her family's filial piety?

Weici admonished, "the Lord is right, but we have a huge loss of troops, and we can't take Shangan lightly."

Jiang Pengji fought with Nie and Yang Tao at the same time. Even if they won, the loss of troops and financial resources before and after was astronomical.

She came to fight with Ann before she recovered. Even if Ann was badly hurt, she couldn't deal with it perfunctorily.

Maybe the ditch capsized.

Jiang Pengji said firmly, "I know this truth. Be careful to sail for thousands of years."

After that, she sighed comfortably, her head tilted against Weici's shoulder, her eyes closed and rested, and the tip of her nose was haunted with the fragrance of Weici alone. I don't know what he uses to wash his clothes. Weici's clothes carry a faint sandalwood all year round. When he sniffs them carefully, it seems that they are still a little cold, which can soothe people's hearts. Jiang Pengji likes it very much. If she smells too much, her mood will calm down.

Weici gently wiped his long hair. It was probably too comfortable. His eyelids were heavy and sleepy.

When Jiang Pengji had enough rest, her long wet hair was almost dry.

Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to wipe off the money, saying one love word after another.

Weici is also used to her movements. Even if she pesters him like an octopus, he can spare two hands to tie her long hair.

"The Lord is really more and more childish."

Jiang Pengji said, "who makes Zixiao more paternal? It must be very good at raising children in the future."

Wei CI: "

How did he answer that?

Because of her hard work, Jiang Pengji did not meet Yang Tao that day, but chose the next day.

This night, too many people tossed and turned for various reasons.

Naturally, it goes without saying that Yan Shuyao, as his bedside person, naturally knows her husband's situation, but she can only comfort her silently.

"... I don't know what tomorrow will be like..."

Yang Tao's voice with a rare confusion, like a child standing around the intersection, listening to a bit fragile.

Yan Shuyao looked at him sideways. "No matter what the ending is, my body will accompany you. Where you go, where my body goes."

Yang Taohu frightened her with a face. "Nonsense. What if you go to see the king of hell for your husband?"

Yan Shuyao said, "then wait for my concubine to raise the child, and then go to find you."

Yang Tao was stunned and hugged her even harder. The couple were speechless all night.

Yan Lin was not calm either. Yang roujia put the child to sleep and found her husband drawing on the brocade.

"This is..."

Yan Lin said, "the Kun map of some prefectures and counties in Nansheng, our army withdrew in a hurry, and many things could not be taken away."

Most smart people have a good memory. Yan Lin is also one of them. Although he is not as good as people like Yang Si or Shi Zhong, he is also much more than ordinary people. Many confidential documents are carefully read, deeply remembered in my mind, and then destroyed.

Things in the mind are the least likely to be stolen and spied on. Yang Tao's surrender is a foregone conclusion that cannot be changed. Jiang Pengji despises it. Yan Lin sets up the next game first, and then presents these Kun maps to help her win Nansheng smoothly. Yang Tao's situation will be much better.

Yang roujia sighed, "my husband has made a lot of plans for my brother..."

Yan Lin said, "there are only a few of your relatives in this world. If you can't protect them, the world will be lonely and boring."

This night, apart from them, Ann and others were also upset.

Jiang Pengji's arrival in Zhangzhou with her soldiers has been heard by them. An Ying looks calm on the surface, but she is very upset in her heart.

Before Jiang Pengji became famous, an Zhuo knew her and watched him become a vassal of a country from a small county magistrate.

Now people are holding a butcher's knife and pointing at his key point. It is impossible for an to have no pressure, but he can't show any fear.

Upset, Ann went to find her confidants for countermeasures, so as to absorb a sense of security.

Hua Yuan talked with him for a night and carefully analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and ourselves. The candle stayed on all night.

Before dawn, someone outside the tent informed Lv Zheng that he had something important to find an.

An Ying leaves Huayuan's camp, and the latter gets up to see him off.

Lv Zheng outside the tent stared at Hua Yuan and held his sword tightly around his waist.