Shi Kefa is now the Minister of War in Nanjing and is a veritable number one figure in Nanjing. In addition, Liu Kongzhao, Admiral Cao Jiang, has tens of thousands of naval troops. Even if he cannot be promoted to a position, he will be as stable as Mount Tai and will never become a prisoner or scapegoat.

Liu Yongxi struck while the iron was hot and said his thoughts: "General Zhao, Brother Zheng, as long as we arrive in Nandu, everything will be easy. I dare not say anything else. Brother Zhao and Brother Zheng must at least be the position of a deputy general. If you have the opportunity, I will find a way to help the two brothers plan the position of general officers!"

Speaking of this, Liu Yongxi vowed to the sky: "As long as I arrive in Nanjing, I, Liu Yongxi, will never let me down. Not only can I share hardships with my two brothers, but also wealth and honor, otherwise it will be thundering!"

Zhao Zhijie felt that Liu Yongxi was saying it was so good: "Then I quickly find a way to gather the team and go south to achieve success with my uncle. Speaking of which, Huang Degong also came from our Beijing camp. My uncle and I followed him to my uncle to make contributions, so we should not be much inferior to Huang Degong!"

"Yes, yes!" Liu Yongxi asked, "I just remembered something in my dream. There seemed to be a noble man in the dream. Duke Wen Cheng put the noble man's hand on my hand. What does Brother Zhijie and Brother Ding think this means?"

Without even reminding Liu Yongxi, Zhao Zhijie solved the mystery in his dream as soon as possible: "Brothers already understand the meaning of Wencheng Gong's dream. King Kang crossed the river and had three hundred years of great Song Dynasty. If King Kang had not had King Kang, how could he have had a career in the Southern Song Dynasty? The same is true now. If we want to gain a glory and wealth in Nandu, we must protect a noble man to go south together to have a foothold. Don't just rely on the three of us to achieve great things."

After all, the three present can only be regarded as small people. Although Liu Yongxi was the one who was in charge of Chengyi Bo, he was only a fifth-rank official of the Jinyiwei Nanfushi who had been trained in the Beijing camp. Zhao Zhijie was also a small general. The total number of servants and servants under Fuding was only 10 or 20. If they wanted to win a fortune in Nandu, they naturally needed to take risks.

And escorting a nobleman to go south together became the best choice. Fu Ding immediately asked: "Does your uncle mean the prince? If we can escort the prince south to ascend the throne, we will be the number one hero of Zhongxing!"

Zhao Zhijie shook his head and said, "Don't look for the prince. If the emperor allowed the prince to go to Nanjing to supervise the country, the prince would have left two months ago, and even the emperor had taken us south. I have worked in the Beijing camp for so many years and I have known how the emperor is now, so don't count on him!"

Zhao Zhijie became more and more excited when he said this: "I finally understand why Mr. Wencheng asked his dream to his uncle, and after he woke up, I happened to come over again. This is definitely God's will! It is definitely God's will! This is God's will! If I can't seize this opportunity, my life will be in vain!"

Zhao Zhijie is so arrogant and Liu Yongxi is a little confused. The so-called "noble man" is just his personal idea. After all, the three of them are insignificant little people in the capital. Even if they are in Nanjing, they are a special relationship between Liu Kongzhao, Liu Kongzhao, who is Cao Jiang Chengyi, is not enough to fight against the cruel and ruthless historical trend.

In this case, escorting a noble minister with some weight to the south is the best choice. At that time, both sides can take care of each other and support each other and praise each other. However, Zhao Zhijie already had a suitable candidate in his heart, and Fu Ding next to him had already blurted out: "Which noble is it?"

Zhao Zhijie's face could not hide his smile: "God's will, this is definitely God's will. I have been hesitating about how to reply to that noble man these days. I didn't expect that God's will actually ask us to escort this noble man south together. With Wen Chenggong's dream, we will definitely be able to do a big career in Nandu. This young general in the Beijing camp has been tired of doing it!"

For Liu Yongxi, this was definitely an unexpected surprise. However, no matter how Fu Ding indirectly attacked Zhao Zhijie, he refused to reveal the true identity of this noble man, but just expressed his ambition: "My uncle, I don't want any wealth and glory when I arrive in Nanjing. At that time, please ask the old man to draw a battalion of elite soldiers and generals to take charge of me. As long as there are hundreds of elite soldiers and generals, I can travel across the Yangtze River and Huai River!"

Zhao Zhijie usually wears a greasy face in a man's outer robe, and looks more like a successful wealthy businessman than a military general, but at this moment he shows his heroic spirit.

Liu Yongxi felt that Zhao Zhijie was saying it very realistic. After all, in this era of collapse and cracking, all the experiences in the past will be fulfilled. In this new era of killing and cruelty, powerful force is the most important thing. The reason why his old father failed to achieve greater achievements is that he was full of past successful experiences and was timid everywhere.

He quickly assured Zhao Zhijie: "I can't guarantee anything else. As long as I go to Nanjing, I must let Brother Zhijie get what I want. Brother Zhijie and Brother Ding are my right-hand men. Even if my father doesn't support us, we must pull the team up. With such a force, we cannot be said to be invincible, and we can rely on anything we do."

Zhao Zhijie felt very regretful when he said this: "It's a pity that we only have dozens of people in total, so we can do our next big career now!"

He felt very regretful, and Liu Yongxi cheered him up on the spot: "Does of people are enough. There are still many junior generals from Nanjing in my Zhenyi Mansion. The most important thing now is to find a way to get all the armor and weapons of the brothers first!"

Zhao Zhijie suddenly felt difficult: "This matter is not easy to deal with. Those internal officials have to make things difficult for them when they see the money, let alone we have to prepare more money for our brothers!"

Although the Jing camp has always been the territory of the nobles like Liu Yongxi, the Jing camp that is really in charge is the eunuchs of the Sili Supervisor, the minority supervisors, and especially the equipment and military pay are all handed over to the internal officials. These internal officials have always been unable to feed them much money.

But Liu Yongxi laughed when he heard Zhao lead the team say this: "In the past, now the thief Li Zicheng has come to the door, so he has to be flexible! Leave this matter to us, let's gather the troops and make a fuss!"

There are bandits in the west and Jiannu in the north, and there are no reinforcements from all walks of life. The Ming Dynasty and Beijing City are already in danger, so whether it is the emperor, minister, noble or other dignitaries with status and status, they all feel that they are in a panic and do not know what to do. But for the officials in charge of the Beijing camp, now is the time when their money comes the fastest.

Since the Beijing camp is under their control, it naturally tries every means to deal with the thief Li Zicheng. Therefore, when entering the door, you need money to go out, you need money to return the weapons to the treasury, you need money to call for swords and guns to practice, you need money to eat the empty amount, you also need money to enrich the staffing, you need money to get promoted, you need money to ask for avoiding war, and you need money to pay firewood and rice. You only need money to pay when paying military pay. The ministers will directly help the generals to detain them directly first, so as not to go to the wrong way.

Because everything is under control, Shi Chaoli has always been lawless. Although he is just a small man in the palace, whether it is the old marquis of Gongbo or the deputy general of the Jing camp, the general, the guerrilla, and the general of Qiang, he always treats them as a group of docile little lambs, and will never do anything without feeding enough money.

Although the thief Li Zicheng is getting closer and closer to the capital, his life is getting more and more enjoyable. Shi Chaoli calculated under the warm sun in late spring and could pay off the famine that was lost in two or three months. Then he would do his best to fight for a position that would be easier to advance.

When Shi Chaoli was thinking about where to go to the specific event, he heard a noise outside. He was not surprised but happy: "Someone has sent me money again!"
Chapter completed!