The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Jie walked straight to a place not far away without any hesitation, put on his armor, held the spear in his hand, and looked determined.

"Lord Zhenguo, I have a favor to ask of you."

After Wu Jie got dressed, he came to Ye Feng and bowed.

"General Wu, you can go ahead and say whatever you want."

Ye Feng didn't know if Wu Jie had any other requests, so he led the Changlin Army to Tianyun City. It would probably take more than ten days to go all the way from Jinling City.

"My wife, Rong, is also well versed in the art of war. I would like to ask her to come with me and serve as my military advisor to give me advice."

Wu Jie said to Ye Feng that over the years, Rong Li had always been by his side whenever he marched or fought, and many times Rong Li thought more comprehensively than he did.

"Oh? I didn't expect that Madam Ling had such ability." Ye Feng's eyes fell on Rong Li, and he said with a smile: "Yes!"

Wu Jie originally thought that Ye Feng would hesitate. After all, if he kept Rong Li by his side, and if she and the Changlin Army chose to betray him, then the emperor would be far away. He thought Ye Feng would choose Rong Li to stay in Jinling City, but he did not expect Ye Feng to agree so readily.

"Wu Jie thanks the King for his loyalty. As long as our Song Dynasty has a King, there is no need to worry about the prosperity of the world." Wu Jie brought Rong Li with him, and the couple bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

The couple had been with Zhao Changlin for so many years, and the latter was very wary of them. On the surface, he appointed Wu Jie as the general, but in fact he was using Wu Jie to train the Changlin Army. The real military power was in the hands of several deputy generals under Wu Jie, and those people did not obey Wu Jie's orders at all.

"General Wu, don't worry about marching. As for the food and fodder, I will order Lord Hai to prepare them and they will be delivered immediately."

Ye Feng looked at Wu Jie and his wife in front of him. With Wu Jie's ability, plus more than 100,000 Changlin troops and the army of Zhangtai in Tianyun City, if the Great Jin Dynasty dared to invade, it would be hit head-on. At that time, only one battle would be needed to completely defeat the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Thank you, Lord Zhenguo."

Wu Jie knew very well that, as the saying goes, food and grass must be sent before the army moves. The food and grass required by the 150,000-man Changlin Army was a huge amount.

If there is not enough food and pay when marching and fighting, not only will the army's combat effectiveness be greatly reduced, but it will also most likely cause a mutiny among the soldiers, which will not be worth the loss.

Ye Feng, Yu Shouren, Wu Jie and Rong Li, walked out of the residence of the Loyal and Brave General and went their separate ways. Ye Feng and Yu Shouren walked towards the Ministry of Revenue, while Wu Jie and Rong Li walked towards the outside of Jinling City. The Changlin Army's garrison camp was in the large camp outside Jinling City.

"Your Majesty, there is something I can't figure out?" Yu Shouren walked and walked, and finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, so he said to Ye Feng.

"Master Yu, is there anything that you can't figure out?" Ye Feng asked calmly as he walked.

"How did the Lord of the State know that the Great Jin Dynasty would definitely invade our Great Song Dynasty in the spring of next year?" Yu Shouren was the Minister of War, but he did not receive any military reports. Judging from Ye Feng's arrangements, the invasion of the Great Jin Dynasty was a foregone conclusion, and he did not understand why Ye Feng was so sure.

"Guess."

Ye Feng naturally couldn't tell Yu Shouren that he had built a secret network. The secret chambers in Jinling City were the distribution of secret networks all over the place. Shen San was a businessman on the surface, but in fact he was the head of the intelligence network.

"All right!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Shouren knew that Ye Feng was unwilling to say more, so he did not continue asking. He certainly did not believe that Ye Feng was just guessing.

Before they knew it, it was evening. The two arrived at the Ministry of Revenue's yamen and went straight to Hai Ming's room. They saw that the candlelight was still flickering inside. Hai Ming was buried in the desk, which was piled with densely packed scrolls, all of which were materials reported from various places.

"Hey? Lord Zhenguo and Lord Yu, you guys are not here for no reason. Is there something wrong?" Hai Ming heard footsteps outside. He looked up and saw Ye Feng and Yu Shouren standing outside the door, with smiles on their old faces.

"Master Hai is truly a master of strategy."

Ye Feng looked at the piles of scrolls and the sky outside. Hai Ming was still sitting at his desk with no signs of resting. He secretly sighed in his heart that the Ministry of Revenue was in charge of the world's money and grain, which was not an easy job.

"I have already sent a message to General Wu Jie to lead 150,000 Changlin troops to march towards Tianyun City immediately. I hope Lord Hai can find a way to mobilize food and grass, and after coordinating with Lord Yu, catch up with the food and grass as soon as possible to relieve the army of worries."

When Ye Feng spoke, Hai Ming almost vomited blood. He swallowed and looked at Ye Feng: "My Lord Zhenguojun, the treasury of the Song Dynasty has been empty in recent years. There is no extra money or rice. Where did you ask me to conjure up food and grass for you?"

"Master Hai, don't be too stingy. The food and fodder that I sent after I destroyed Nanyu County is enough to sustain the 150,000 Changlin Army for three months."

Ye Feng seemed to have known that Hai Ming would say this, and he said it directly.

Hai Ming rolled his eyes. Sure enough, everything in the entire Song Dynasty could not escape Ye Feng's eyes. He had not even had time to store that pile of grain and fodder!

"Zhen Guojun is really observant!"

Hai Ming gritted his teeth helplessly, and the following four words, "observe every detail", were particularly strong.

"Hahaha... Sorry for bothering you two adults. I will leave now."

Ye Feng laughed and walked towards the outside of the Ministry of Revenue.

"Lord Yu, is there another war in our Song Dynasty?" Hai Ming asked Yu Shouren when he saw Ye Feng leaving.

"Zhenguojun speculates that the Great Jin Dynasty will most likely lead a large army from Tianyun City in the spring of next year. We must plan ahead. Otherwise, when they enter the 18 cities of Yanyun, the planning and development of Yanyun County this year will be completely ruined."

In his heart, Yu Shouren actually had no idea why Ye Feng was so sure that the Great Jin Dynasty would launch a massive invasion, and this was the only explanation he could give.

"Master Yu, please quickly arrange for the soldiers to escort the grain and fodder. I will quickly reduce the quantity to prevent anyone from embezzling it."

Hai Ming knew very well that the food and fodder sent by Nanyu County had not yet been stored in the warehouse, so he had to be careful before sending it out.

As the Minister of Revenue in charge of money and grain, he cannot be careless with even a penny and must not make any mistakes.

……

early morning.

Ye Feng went to court early and performed his duties. There was nothing major happening in the Song Dynasty, so he was happy to have some free time. After retiring from court, he took Dashan and Lao Huang to stroll around the city of Jinling in the morning.

The streets were bustling with people, and the breakfast shops were doing good business. With the stability of the Song Dynasty, Jinling City seemed to be recovering its former prosperity.

"Sir, my master wants to talk to you."

At this moment, a man wearing coarse linen clothes came to Ye Feng, with a respectful look on his face, and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng.

Dashan and Lao Huang's faces were full of vigilance.

Ye Feng followed the direction the man invited and saw a straight and strong middle-aged man sitting there. He exuded a violent aura and looked rough and heroic.