Although she knew that swearing would create bad karma, Nan Yingzhi really couldn't help it. She felt like she had to get it out, and if she didn't say it out, her Taoism heart would be unstable.

After muttering tiredly, she rubbed her temples again, trying to come up with a strategy.

Yun Ting's heart was beating wildly when Jin An looked at him like that, and he hasn't recovered yet.

When he heard his brother, who had been good-tempered recently, speak in such an angry tone and even swear in vulgar language, he was frightened.

Yun Ting wanted to apologize, but he felt that according to Nan Yingzhi's words, he should shut up.

Not daring to look at Nan Yingzhi again, he swallowed his grievances, closed his mouth awkwardly and kept quiet.

Nan Yingzhi rubbed his temples and asked Jin An for more information: "How many soldiers did Zhao Qiao take with him when he defected?"

"He is afraid of death and wants to live alone," Jin An recalled what Yun Ting had just said to him, his words were full of sarcasm, "Fortunately, the other soldiers still have a heart to serve the country, and few people are willing to go with him, so he didn't take many people with him."

"Oh, right," Jin An did not choose to sit down, as if to block their view, but wandered back and forth between Nan Yingzhi and Yun Ting, "I forgot to mention that the number of people fighting between Dali and Beishuo is about the same."

Nan Yingzhi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Zhao Qiao didn't take many people away and that the number of people on both sides was about the same.

Thinking that victory is not achieved by having more people, and that the level of the participants and the commander is also very important, Nan Yingzhi asked, "Who is fighting against Nan Yi?"

"What a coincidence," Jin An said, praising Nan Yi. "Beishuo heard that Dali sent a veteran general, so they underestimated the enemy and sent only an unknown general to deal with Nan Yi. But Nan Yi is a veteran of many battles, still strong and powerful. He beat them so badly that they peed and pissed."

At this point, he changed the subject and said, "Because the front line is losing ground and is about to retreat to their capital, their king wants to lead the army in person.

“So, the one Nan Yi is facing this time is the Beishuo monarch, Yuchi Feng.

“When the old emperor was young, he was brave and good at fighting. He overwhelmed other tribes and promoted the Yuchi clan to the royal family. However, after the regime stabilized, he seemed to have rarely appeared in public.

"Now that I haven't fought in a war for most of my life, I wonder if I'm still as brave as I was back then."

Originally, Yuchi Feng never made a direct appearance in the original novel, and Nan Yingzhi had not specifically learned about Beishuo, so she had no idea how strong he was.

Now with Jinan's explanation, she had a general grasp of the situation.

Dali and Beishuo have similar military equipment, and their two main generals are both old, so it is hard to say who will win in the end.

To increase your chances of winning, you can try using human wave tactics or sending out your own elite troops.

Although, it seems that Yun Ji is the only one left in the capital who has the talent of a general.

You can't let him volunteer without any reason, and change the scenes of "pulling hair, drugging, and fighting" of the women in the harem into "father and daughter fighting in battle" with Nan Yi, right?

But there are so many talented people, maybe you can find them if you keep looking for them?

If the idea of ​​"sending some people to the front line" had not been put forward, there would probably have been no follow-up.

After sorting out the clues, Nan Yingzhi slowly spoke: "The situation on the front line is unclear now, and I don't know which side has the upper hand. Therefore, I think it is safest to send reinforcements."

Finally stopping his pace, Jin An stood between Nan Yingzhi and Yun Ting, perfectly blocking their line of sight.

He stroked his chin and nodded to Yun Ting: "That makes sense. I second the motion."

"Of course I know that it is safe to send reinforcements," Yun Ting said anxiously after listening to them for a long time and finally feeling that he could say something, "But the question is, who should we send? Who among the civil and military officials in the court can take on such an important task?"

Nan Yingzhi was silent for a while, then uttered, "Good question. I'll think about it for a moment."

Not knowing what to say, but unable to let the atmosphere become silent, Jin An opened his mouth and said, "I second the motion."

"What's so good about 'think about it'?" After quietly complaining about Jin An's strange words, Yun Ting coughed lightly, and then looked at their faces and tried to make a suggestion, "If you can't think of anything for the time being, how about I recommend someone?"

With just one sentence, he successfully silenced the other two.

The one who deserted in the middle of the battle and caused the vacancy of the deputy general position was Zhao Qiao, the person Yun Ting insisted on sending out, right?

Feeling that Yun Ting couldn't come up with any good plan, Jin An gritted his teeth and continued to ask Nan Yingzhi: "Does the prince have a candidate?"

Nan Yingzhi couldn't find any military generals from the forces that Yun Ji had told her about, and she couldn't think of who to send. She didn't answer immediately, but stroked her chin, pretending to be in deep thought.

Unsatisfied with Jin An ignoring him and only looking at Nan Yingzhi, Yun Ting said with a somewhat aggrieved tone: "Jin An, why don't you ask me? I have a candidate too."

Attracted by his words, the two people looked at him, their eyes filled with helplessness.

"Okay, okay," seeing their eyes full of distrust, Yun Ting lowered his head in frustration, "Royal brother, speak first."

Looking at Jin An wandering in the middle, Nan Yingzhi suddenly had an idea.

The reinforcements are far away and right at hand. Isn’t Jin An, who is highly skilled in martial arts, a good candidate?

Although Jin An is Yun Ting's confidant, whether he can come depends on whether Yun Ting will release him.

After waiting for a long time without getting an answer, Yun Ting sat with his hands on his chest and sighed: "Ah, what's going on? Even my brother doesn't have a solution?"

"Your Majesty," Nan Yingzhi couldn't let someone like him go to the battlefield without any foundation. She suddenly spoke and pushed Jin An out. "I think Lord Jin is a good candidate."

Jin An was surprised that Nan Yingzhi would recommend him. "Your Majesty, you are better than me in frontline combat, and you are even better than me in commanding during battle."

Nan Yingzhi couldn't accept Jin'an's flattery.

Yun Ji, who is well-read in military books, is of course competent, but she is Nan Yingzhi, who has never been to the front line, so she really cannot go to the front line to charge into battle!

Yun Ting frowned, not wanting to send Jin An, who was protecting him all the time, out, nor did he want the military power to fall into Nan Yingzhi's hands.

"There's no need to praise me so highly," Nan Yingzhi said, "Lord Jin has also fought many great battles, and his frontline combat experience is comparable to mine. There's no need to belittle yourself."

"How about this," Yun Ting rested his elbows on the chopping board, folded his hands, and rested his chin on his hands, integrating their opinions, "You two can go together."

Suddenly remembering that he and Lian Meiren had not yet decided the winner in the game, Jin An shouted in protest: "No!"

Feeling that going to the front line would either lead to her death or premature death, Nan Yingzhi hurriedly declined, and spoke at a speed no slower than Jin An: "Your Majesty, this is not good!"

Seeing that none of them were willing to obey his orders, Yun Ting was so angry that his ears rang. He gritted his teeth and stared at the two ministers: "Are you going to disobey my order?"

None of the three spoke. For a moment, the imperial study was so quiet that it seemed as if no one was there.

When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Gao Shu suddenly moved to the door of the imperial study and shouted inside: "Your Majesty, the front line is galloping, and there is new military news!"

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