Jin Miaomiao stared at Shen Cha for a long time before slowly nodding towards her.
"What do you mean by nodding?" Shen Cha raised an eyebrow at Jin Miaomiao, "Why are you nodding at me? What do you want to express?"
"I don't want to express anything, but something suddenly occurred to me." Jin Miaomiao touched her chin, looked at Shen Cha, and then at Shen Haolin, "Actually, we don't have much dealings with the tribes in the southwest, right? You’ve played a lot of games, right?”
"That's true." Shen Cha nodded, "Although we are in the north and they are in the southwest, there will still be opportunities for us to fight each other if the distance is long enough."
"Do you think they are really powerful and capable of fighting?" Jin Miaomiao chuckled, "In every pre-war discussion we have, the most discussed thing is our concerns about their dirty tricks, right? Every time They always emphasized that they should kill the Gu Masters in their camp first. Putting aside the factor of Gu Masters, the real strength is actually just that, right?"
"That's right. Without the Gu Master, they are just a bunch of rabble." Song Qiyun nodded, "They don't pay attention to the art of war at all. Otherwise, every time we, Liao and Jin invite them to come and discuss, they are all They refused for various reasons. Because this kind of discussion is purely a competition in the art of war, and they are not allowed to use such inferior methods, so they gave up."
"Miaomiao, do you think that those tribes were not strong enough back then?" Shen Cha glanced at Jin Miaomiao and shook his head gently, "Not necessarily."
"Oh? What do you say?"
"There is actually no comparison between the present and the past. It has been more than a hundred years. We can only know a little bit about the situation through a few words, so we have no right to comment. Perhaps the combat power of those tribes is not as good as that of the Liao Dynasty. Like gold, it has degraded, right?" Shen Cha snorted twice, "I don't know if you have heard of it, but both Master and Grandmaster once mentioned that the ability of the tribes in the southwest to raise gu is also declining. Well, those people who are really capable and very capable in this area have long since disappeared? Those who are keen to show themselves to the public are what we call the masters who are not satisfied with the bottle but are half full."
"I think I have heard of it? But the impression is not very deep. But even if their ability to raise Gu has become weaker? Those bugs are not so powerful anymore? But they are still very annoying, aren't they?" Jin Miaomiao looked disgusted. She said, "Even if you don't get close to this thing, just looking at it is disgusting, isn't it?" Seeing Shen Cha nodding, she thought for a moment, "Well... um..."
"Hmm, what?" Shen Cha looked at her hesitantly. She couldn't laugh or cry? "When did you start hesitating when speaking?"
"It's not hesitant? I just want to say? King Tong has made such a big splash? It will probably attract a lot of people's attention. The previous wish to be invisible and leak-proof has failed again, right?" Jin Miaomiao looked at it. Looking at Shen Cha, then at Song Qiyun and Song Yaojia, "Can he still live in that small town? Why not move?"
"No? It's really not true." Song Yaojia waved her hand towards Jin Miaomiao. "Prince Tong has already calculated this, so? He has never really shown his face. He has always come under the name of Gu Yun." Do anything. The burning of Gu Yun made this originally famous silk and satin shop a little more famous. After all, it can make these tribal bastards willing to lose money. They can do this for so many years. You can count them in one slap. And after this battle, Gu Yun's reputation has reached a higher level. But all of this has nothing to do with Prince Tong. Although people in the town know that he is the boss, I didn’t know that he was also the real commander of this battle.”
"Why?" Jin Miaomiao frowned slightly, "This... is unreasonable!"
"He was hiding behind. The one who really showed up was the shopkeeper of the Silk Satin Mansion, so naturally it was the Silk Satin Mansion that stole the show." His Highness Prince Ning raised his eyebrows, "It's reasonable and there is no problem."
"But don't they doubt that a shopkeeper of a silk and satin shop has such great abilities?" Jin Miaomiao spread her hands, "No one noticed anything was wrong?"
"Of course not. Gu Yun has been operating in this small town for many years, and has encountered such things. The shopkeeper led the men in his shop to fight against the enemy, and they fought well. The casualties were indeed less than others. Much more, so it left an impression on people that people in Guyun are very good at fighting."
"But everyone has his or her own style as a conductor. Prince Tong's style..."
"Style is something that insiders can tell at a glance, but outsiders don't know it. It's not a piece of cake to fool them, right? Besides, this shopkeeper was personally selected and trained by Emperor Chongde and Prince Tong. Yes, seriously speaking, the styles are really similar to those of the two. Even an expert will need to distinguish them for a while. It cannot be distinguished by just one battle. Therefore, even if the commander has changed, It won’t attract anyone’s attention.”
"So that's how it is." Jin Miaomiao nodded, "How long did Prince Tong live in this small town after this battle?"
"About two or three years." Song Qiyun counted on his fingers. "In the next two or three years, he also had several dealings with these tribes in the southwest. He also recorded it, but he felt..." He looked at it. Several other people said, "There are no two stimulations, right?"
Shen Haolin nodded, glanced at Jin Miaomiao, and said, "Because of this battle, the people in the southwestern tribe became more wary of Gu Yun. They began to inquire about the origins of Gu Yun's shopkeeper and his boss, and also sent people to test it, but every time It was in vain. Later, Prince Tong was very impatient because he tried too many times. In addition, he had lived here for a long time, and he had long wanted to go out and have a look, so he Just leave. When he left, no one knew about it except the shopkeeper."
"Where are his lieutenants and guards?"
"Of course they followed him." Shen Cha raised an eyebrow, "They don't dare to leave him again."
"That's true." Jin Miaomiao nodded, "If something happens, he won't be able to see Emperor Chongde for a hundred years. Then where did they go after leaving Southwest? I remember that he returned to Xijing, it must have been many years, It happened many years later, right?”
"Yes, after he left Jingwei Pass, he diverted to Qilin Pass." Shen Cha paused, "Under the guise of being a silk merchant, he went to the Liao Kingdom for a tour."
