Shi Yuan said that he would raise troops to the north, and the meaning was very clear - he did not intend to help the Nanqing court! At least that's what Baihua sounds.

Although she didn't want to persuade Shi Yuan to help the Nanqing Imperial Court, when she heard this, she couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while, "Oh, since this is what you mean, I won't say anything......"

I thought I didn't care about this father-daughter relationship, I thought I could let go completely, but what I didn't expect was ...... At such a time, the heart is still inexplicably a little unpleasant. The "family letter" on her body that she hadn't had time to read, she also felt that there was no need to take it out.

Looking at Baihua who had "worry" written on his face, Brother Shi sighed softly, "Baihua girl, you should also know how many people there are in the Qinglian Sect. Do you think...... I'll take these people from Jinling City with me...... What can they do? ”

Baihua didn't speak, and she also knew that this was the case. Although the secret weapon used by Shi Yuan was powerful, it could not reach the situation of being one against one hundred. The strength of troops in Jinling City is completely a drop in the bucket for the Qinglian Sect, which moves the entire south of the Yangtze River.

"Therefore, if you want to make the Qinglian Sect afraid, the best way is not to encircle and suppress. It's about psychological warfare! ”

It sounded like it had another meaning, and Baihua looked at him curiously, "Psychological warfare? What do you mean? ”

"Although the Qinglian Sect gathers the strength of Jiangnan and has a large number of people, most of them are still the people of this Daqing! The cohesion of the Qinglian Sect is not as strong as I imagined, as long as I raise my troops to the north, I can gather troops with my name as the general of Pingnan! So when the time comes...... The Qinglian Sect will be self-defeating! Even if Mo Lingtian still had a way, he would definitely not focus on the capital of Nanqing anymore, but would turn his head and ...... north."

Brother Shi said it in a swagger, it sounded like he was scolding Fang Xuan, and everything was under control. But in fact, he has no bottom in his heart! So what kind of psychological warfare is there? Although he has seen a lot of such things as wars, he has never really done it himself!

Although I have heard many heroic deeds before, I know a lot of battlefield strategies. But doing it yourself and listening to others are completely different things! The same was true of the Jinling Incident, when tens of thousands of lives were in the hands of their hands...... How stressful is that?

And he wasn't Mo Lingtian, so he didn't know what Mo Lingtian was thinking in his heart. If he recovers Yangzhou when the time comes, but Mo Lingtian will insist on attacking the capital of Nanqing...... It's yourself who suffers from the enemy on your back!

But at this moment, he had to say this in the face of a hundred flowers.

But smart as a hundred flowers, how could you not think of this? nodded silently, "In that case, I'll give it back to ...... Spread the word. After a pause, he looked at Shi Yuan deeply, and then said, "No matter what choice you make, I will be on your side......"

When Shen Wei heard this, she looked at her senior sister and fought with her for so many years. For the first time, she felt that she couldn't understand her senior sister. Brother Shi, on the other hand, felt bitter in his heart. Although the name of raising troops is there, it is ...... Will you be able to succeed? Battlefield? But I've never experienced it......

Jinling City has gradually returned to its previous calm in the past two days, although the sequelae left by the turmoil of the Qinglian Sect are still there, there are still some people in the city who are panicking...... But the restaurant teahouse has finally started to open, and no matter what, life always has to go on.

On the Qinhuai River, there is a teahouse near the platform of the Jiangnan Poetry Society. The business of this teahouse was not very good, but because Shi Yuan suddenly decided to hold a draft of the Jiangnan Poetry Club, he built a platform in front of this teahouse...... The business of this teahouse began to catch fire.

Before the poetry meeting began, many scholars sat in this teahouse every day, talking about poetry and songs, as if they could find the feeling of writing poems and lyrics here. The tea in the teahouse has also risen from a bowl of pennies to a bowl of three cents...... But even so, the scholars in this teahouse are still in an endless stream every day.

But the good times didn't last long, and the Jiangnan Poetry Club hadn't had time to hold it, but the Qinglian Sect had happened...... The shopkeeper of the teahouse was also at a loss, and he scolded the Qinglian Sect even more ruthlessly in his heart.

I didn't open the door for a long time, until this morning I saw more people coming to the Qinhuai River. The shopkeeper tentatively opened the teahouse...... Unexpectedly, the business of this teahouse is okay. The shopkeeper felt in his heart that he had to ask someone to send something to Shi Gongzi, who had built this platform!

At this time, the hall of the teahouse was already full of people, although there was still a gap compared to the previous lively scene, but this was only the first day of opening. The shopkeeper in this teahouse was so happy that he lowered the price of tea to a penny...... Businessman, doing business is to look at the eye! As long as the platform of the Jiangnan Poetry Club is still there, his teahouse will definitely continue to flourish.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of tea! Another plate of dim sum! The shopkeeper was smiling and receiving the visitors, and a bunch of scholars in the hall shouted.

Judging from this shouting voice, this group of scholars does not look like people from Jinling, but seems to be from the Northland.

"Brother Long, why didn't you leave the city?"

"What are you going out for! Anyway, there are many brothers in Lao Tzu's family, and it is not Lao Tzu's turn to inherit the family property. It's better to stay in this Jinling City...... But speaking of which, why didn't you kid leave? ”

"Honestly! I'm thinking about abandoning literature and joining the military, thinking about seeing if I can join the Dingnan Army in this city! Be a scholar...... But you can't save the country of Daqing! ”

"Abandon literature and follow martial arts? You kid really want to be with my brother! I heard that this time the Dingnan Army was commanded by Shi Yuan's guy, but I didn't expect that kid to be mediocre, but this martial arts strategy is there! ”

"Huh? That Shi Yuan is still mediocre? Brother Dragon...... Why? ”

"Lao Tzu Long Aotian had a poem with him at the door of the Lin Mansion that day, I don't know how many catties and taels he has? If it weren't for the fact that the wind was so strong that day, it affected me...... Lao Tzu can completely defeat him......"

These scholars talked and laughed, and it was not lively for a while. There are always such people at all times. No matter how unbearable their backgrounds are, no matter what kind of experiences they have...... In this troubled world, there is always a heart that wants to aspire to the world, which is the backbone of China.

In the corner next to him, there was a scholar dressed in white, but he looked a little embarrassed. It can be seen that he should have been very handsome...... It's just that the yellowed face makes him look a little sickly.

(End of chapter)