Zhu Chengjin also looked at her and said with a smile: "Why aren't there?"

“…”

"The upper and lower strategies may be able to be compared, but the middle strategies have never changed."

"Zhongce?"

Nan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression could not be expressed. He just remained silent for a moment and said slowly: "You are planning to choose Zhongce?"

Zhu Chengjin smiled.

Zhongst, which is the strategy written in the water-red tips, send troops across the river to capture Yangzhou Prefecture, and this place serves as a stronghold to defeat the prefectures and counties in the north of the Yangtze River one by one. If it goes well, it will still achieve the goal of rushing north and occupying the capital.

Before, everyone's attention was on the best and worst. I didn't know how Zhu Chengjin would choose, but he didn't expect that he completely broke through the constraints of the two choices of the best and worst, and directly chose Zhongshou.

For him, this is indeed a perfect choice.

Moreover, compared with the best strategy that may be chosen wrong and the worst strategy that may be missed, choosing the middle strategy is more prudent. Even if it succeeds, it will naturally achieve what Zhu Chengjin wants and eventually leads his troops north and occupy the city. If it fails, cross the river and return to Jinling City and stick to the city, there is a way out to retreat.

In this way, this Zhongshou seems to be more seamless.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but look up at the cold and lonely mourning hall. Looking at the words Xu Gong Shizong on the spiritual throne, he sighed faintly in his heart.

Xu Shizong is indeed a talent.

If such a person is willing to let go of prejudice and serve the court, even if he cannot be the kings, princes and ministers, he will at least get the wish of Confucian scholars to win - govern the country, manage the family and pacify the world.

Why bother, and why bother?

Nan Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing her sighing voice, Zhu Chengjin curled the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Yan looked back at him, lowered his eyelids lightly, and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him, and said, "I just feel that it's a pity that such a person has fallen into your hands."

“…”

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Zhu Chengjin's eyes.

In fact, although he relied on Xu Shizong in the past, he did not trust this person very much. After all, his background and his sister who was the queen, Zhu Chengjin's natural suspicion and experience in the Jingnan Battle also made him unable to fully trust anyone. Even after entering Jinling City, he began to be wary of this Confucian scholar who was very wise and close to demons, worried that he would turn against him one day in the future.

In the end, when he knew that Nanyan secretly poisoned Xu Shizong, he chose to acquiesce.

But now, he felt a little like shooting himself in the foot.

It was just that occupying Jinling City was not his end. If he wanted to go north and regain the Yan Kingdom's territory, there was still a long way in front of him, but Xu Shizong died when he was only halfway through this road.

Now facing their subordinates, these people are usually very clamoring, but if they really make up their minds, no one can hear the words of them.

Now, Nan Yan even said that it was a pity that Xu Shizong fell into his hands.

The anger in his heart suddenly rose, but he didn't want people to see his regret. He just gritted his teeth and sneered: "There are so many capable people under my command. If you think he is a pity, you can persuade him well - it's a pity that he can't hear it."

“…”

"Oh, even if he could hear it, he would definitely not be loyal to a traitor who rebelled and seized his own nephew's kingdom!"

Nan Yan also sneered: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy."

“…”

"No matter how nice you say it, the Nine Five Lords are still him, and they are still not you."

Zhu Chengjin sneered: "He? He is dead. Now, even if someone finds this weather, I am afraid that his body will be stinking."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's face immediately sank.

Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "But you don't have to worry. When we cross the river and take down Yangzhou Prefecture, we will naturally send people to Xiajiang Town again. Even if his body has rotted into a pile of corpse water, I will find it and tell the world that at that time, you might as well see how many people will follow him and how many people will follow me!"

Nanyan couldn't stand it, so he stood up with the armrest of the chair, turned around and walked out of Le Zhizhai.

Seeing her back look angry, Zhu Chengjin laughed.

His laughter echoed in the cold Lezhizhai, and even the white banners floated up, as if they were being moved by an invisible hand. After laughing, Zhu Chengjin turned to look at Xu Shizong's spiritual position and sneered: "I have used your plan. If a big thing can be accomplished in the future, the matter of chasing the seal will not be treated too much."

Naturally, no one responded in the mourning hall.

Only a cold wind blew, making people shudder.

At this time, Lu Guangwei, Guo Mi and others walked in from outside and saw the white banners flying in the empty mourning hall. When they saw the sky, they looked like countless ghosts flying. Although the heat on the ground had not yet faded, and everyone was sweating all over when they walked over, they all felt cold when they saw this scene.

Lu Guangwei stepped forward and said, "Young Master, the following things have been prepared."

"oh?"

Zhu Chengjin looked up at him: "When can I cross the river?"

When talking about this, Lu Guangwei's face was a little displeasure and said, "Originally, we have mobilized all the troops who have landed on the shore these days and can cross the river at any time, but the people in Xingluo Lake have been unwilling to move."

Zhu Chengjin frowned.

"Didn't you agree to them before that there is still a battle to fight these days?"

"I said it, but they are taking Joe with us now."

“…”

"They seemed to be sure that we needed them to cross the river, so they deliberately dragged on and waited for the young master to express their opinions."

Guo Mi said, "Young Master, these people are from bandits and have no faith in them at all. The young master gave them all the money they promised them, and let them robbed them for a day, but now they are using food and grass to talk about things, saying that they have no money to move."

Zhu Chengjin said coldly: "Does this kind of thing be handled by me personally?"

Guo Mi was a little embarrassed: "But young master, since the rebels moved the capital a few years ago, the treasury in Jinling City has been moved to the north. Although we took down the granary, the grain and grass still have to be paid for by our expenses, and the warehouse can't afford that much money."

“…”

A cold light flashed in Zhu Chengjin's eyes, and he said coldly: "Then let go of Jinling City and let them rob for another two days."

“…”

"Two days later, cross the river and land on the shore!"

“…”
Chapter completed!