In fact, Xu Que was trapped. He was always afraid that Zheyang County would fall, so he didn't break out of the circle. However, Li An's reminder allowed him to open the game instantly.
"What can you do?" Xu Maocai asked.
"Surround Nanfeng and rescue us!" Xu Que explained with a smile: "Uncle can lead 20,000 troops straight to Nanfeng City. When we get there, we don't need to attack the city, just surround it and disturb it. I'll probably release one or two by then." After receiving the news about the injured scout, the Beimang army will definitely provide quick support. This will not only solve the problem of the two armies, but also allow Zheyang County to defend the city for a few days."
"Wonderful, the young master's strategy is the best strategy. Please accept the greeting!" Li An said and bowed.
"Uncle Li An, you have defeated me. You reminded me of this method, so you should accept my courtesy." Xu Que said and immediately bowed.
In fact, what Li An didn't know was that the strategy he was talking about now already had the prototype of the art of war, but he didn't have a deep understanding of it, but Xu Que thought of the idea of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao in "Thirty-Six Strategies"!
"Okay, then we will do what Xu Que said. I will send troops out of the city tomorrow morning!" Xu Maofeng stood up and looked at Xu Que with a smile.
Xu Que said quickly: "Uncle, you don't need to be too anxious. You can just order all your troops and horses to leave the city tomorrow afternoon."
"Are you afraid that I will encounter Beimang's army?"
"No, because the Beimang army has already moved out at this time!" Xu Que replied respectfully.
Already set off?
Everyone was horrified. They felt that the Beimang army was fast enough. They discussed how to deal with each other, but in the end they had already left...
"Then why do you ask me to leave the city tomorrow afternoon? Isn't this delaying the military plane?" Xu Maofeng asked in confusion.
"Uncle, don't you want to know how the Guan brothers were defeated?" Xu Que asked with a smile.
In an instant, everyone understood what Xu Que was up to, and at the same time, everyone silently mourned for the emperor.
As Xu Que implemented the plans one by one, everyone left the Xu Mansion one by one.
Just as Mo Dongsheng left, Xu Que quickly chased after him. After the two quietly exchanged a few words, Xu Que returned to the main hall.
"What's the matter with you kid? Why do you think about Qu Zhongyi when you obviously have such a good idea behind you?" Xu Maocai blamed Xu Que.
"I didn't understand it at the time, but I still have to thank Uncle An. If it hadn't been for him to wake me up, I'm afraid..."
Xu Que didn't say anything further, because everyone in the Xu family understood what was going on.
"By the way, little cousin, do you think the person responsible for this is Gu Yongnian?" Xu Long asked.
After hearing Xu Long's question, everyone was also curious as to who came up with this method. What a unique idea!
"It's hard to say." Xu Que thought for a moment and said, "Although Gu Yongnian is the Minister of the Ministry of War, he is also a civil servant. If he can think of this situation, then this person is really amazing."
"If you can tolerate and calculate, this Bei Mang fine craftsman is really powerful." Xu Maofeng nodded.
"Well, little brother, since you have broken this game, Gu Yongnian will definitely have another move, right? What are you going to do?" Xu Fan asked.
"If Gu Yongnian is really pulling the strings, he will definitely find a way to insert someone next time. However, you can rest assured that he will not insert generals, but at most he will send some details."
In fact, what Xu Que didn't know was that Gu Yongnian didn't know about Beimang's plan this time. He was also cooperating with Kang Xingye's plan in order to obtain higher rights.
"Then do I need to arrange for people to arrest these people when the time comes?" Xu Long asked.
"No, we don't need it for the time being. We will catch him when the Beimang army attacks the city. By then, I will make the Beimang army blind!"
"Okay, then I will listen to you. Once these suspicious people enter Zheyang County, I will have people keep an eye on them." Xu Long smiled and patted his chest.
"Okay, you all go back to rest and wait for news from Beimang tomorrow." Xu Maofeng said.
"Yes!" The four third generations of Xu Que bowed their hands and then left the main hall one after another.
As the four people left, Xu Maocai took a deep breath and said, "Brother, Que'er is still a little immature. Did we press too hard?"
"There is no other way. He is the only one of this generation who can carry the Xu family. If it were Long'er and Hu'er, I would still do this." Xu Maofeng looked at Xu Maocai and said.
Xu Maocai nodded, stood up and said, "If brother wants me to fight, just say so."
"Little brother, are you blaming big brother?" Xu Maofeng said with a smile.
"It's really hard to be the head of this family. It's better to lead troops to fight." Xu Maocai said and walked outside.
As Xu Maocai walked away, Xu Maofeng stood up and sighed: "Father is right, the fate of the Xu family is disaster!"
…
Late at night, Xu Que was lying on the bed tossing and turning. He was thinking about a question. What would happen if he turned the art of war into a book?
"Why do you think so much? Just do it!"
Xu Que turned over and sat up, and walked directly to the book desk. He bound the gold paper into a book. In an instant, the gold paper turned into a yellowed book.
Xu Que took up his pen and wrote on the cover: "The author of "Thirty-Six Stratagems" is Xu Que."
"The first plan is to hide it from the enemy. I have a plan. I can use the literary spirit to disguise the aura of our soldiers, so as to confuse the enemy's eyes and ears, so that the enemy cannot detect it, and deceive the enemy..."
As Xu Que finished writing the first plan, only a faint silver light flashed on the gold paper, which left Xu Que speechless. Such a brilliant plan only had a silver light?
What's wrong? Or did I write the book wrong?
Xu Que was a little puzzled, but he didn't give up. Since he couldn't solve it himself, he might as well ask the saints. Anyway, he had a way to invite the saints to chat.
Taking out a piece of gold paper, Xu Que copied the first plan of "hiding the truth from the sky" again, and then began to read it silently.
As the gold paper slowly flew up, the writing on the gold paper disappeared instantly, and then, the answer Xu Que wanted appeared on the gold paper.
Xu Que did not ask the saints to review this time. He just asked the other party if there was something he did not understand, so the holy words would not appear.
Taking the gold paper, when Xu Que saw the content on it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said why he only gave a silver rating to the plan he wrote. After arguing for a long time, he was not qualified to write a book... ...There is not even any allusion to the source, which would be weird if it could be given too much...
Xu Que was speechless. He turned the gold paper over and wrote some words of gratitude to the students before returning to the table.
And just when he was about to put away "Thirty-Six Strategies", the golden paper actually floated down from the sky, and then the words on it changed again...
Let me go, these saints quite like chatting online, it’s quite interesting.
Xu Que took the gold paper with a smile, but when he saw the content on it again, he almost cursed his mother, because the saints said that his literary cultivation was low, so he should not aim too high, and should be down-to-earth and climb the mountain of the literary world...
After gathering his mood, Xu Que scolded the saints a few times, then he closed his eyes and began to sleep.
…
In the early morning, it started to rain lightly again in Zheyang County.
Looking at the continuous drizzle outside the window, Xu Que wanted to compose a poem, but unfortunately, he started working on it early in the morning.
After looking at the account book in front of the desk and the documents of the past few days, he showed a painful expression...
"Brother, do you want to eat?" the little girl Xin'er asked, holding a bowl of noodles.
"I won't eat, I'm not in the mood." Xu Que replied looking at the account book depressedly.
"Oh, then I'll eat them for you." The little girl said happily.
"Be careful if you eat it and become a little fat girl!"
"No, I've lost weight recently."
"Haha..." Xu Que did not raise his head and continued to calculate complicated accounts.
Regarding this ancient accounting method, Xu Que felt that he should find time to change it. After all, it seemed too laborious...
Just when Xu Que was thinking about how to proceed with mathematics and accounting, Huang Qianying and Hu Ling'er walked into the study.
"Why are you still here? I heard that Beimang's army disappeared overnight." Hu Ling'er asked.
"Yeah." Xu Que looked at the account book and nodded, then made a note.
Um?
Huang Qianying and Hu Ling'er looked at each other and realized something was wrong...
