Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 342 Mr. Leng is a genius!

"Your Highness, if you can't do it, please find someone else. I really can't do it!"

"No matter what, that's General Zhao. Even I grew up listening to his stories. How dare I pretend in front of him!"

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man kept complaining to Song Yuan.

He was originally a teacher in Mohai City. When he was young, he grew up listening to stories about General Zhao fighting on the battlefield.

Now, I suddenly face the person I admire.

You also have to pretend to be superior in front of others.

Even if a middle-aged man had ten times the courage, he would not dare to do such a presumptuous thing!

"Old Liu, think carefully. This is an opportunity for you. After all, not everyone can act like a master in front of General Zhao!"

"If you didn't have some knowledge, do you think you would get such a good opportunity?"

When Old Zhang heard this, a trace of grievance appeared on his face: "Your Highness, I know you are doing this for my own good, but..."

"Just tell me straight up, are you going to do it or not? If you really don't, I'll give those 20 kilograms of Zhao Gong Zui to someone else!"

Hearing Zhao Gongzui's praise for the delicious wine, Old Zhang's throat suddenly began to move.

He doesn't have many hobbies except for his addiction to alcohol.

I was fortunate enough to taste Zhao Gongzui, a gift from Song Yuan, once before, and since then, I have been thinking about it day and night!

Now Song Yuan always drinks twenty kilograms of wine, which is enough for him to drink for a month or so!

That's a pound of fine wine weighing over a hundred taels. If Song Yuan hadn't rewarded me with all my savings, I probably wouldn't be able to afford it!

Faced with such an opportunity, Lao Zhang rubbed his hands with a bit of greed, and finally smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty, are you sure this is possible? Are you sure I won't be exposed in front of General Zhao?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you before?" Song Yuan rolled his eyes in annoyance. Seeing that Lao Zhang looked timid, he simply reminded him directly.

"Just say what you need to say. If you really don't know how to answer, just take the initiative!"

"I'll teach you this. Whenever you realize something's wrong, just tell him..."

At that moment, Song Yuan slowly spoke and shared his experience.

In Song Yuan's opinion, as long as he could shut General Zhao's mouth, it would not be difficult to conceal his identity!

After hearing what Song Yuan said to the end, Lao Zhang couldn't help but show some doubt on his face.

"My Lord, do you think this is really okay?"

"Anyway, just remember what I said before. As long as you pretend to be genuine, he won't dare to ask!"

Song Yuan said seriously, "You are afraid of him, but he is actually afraid of you. The only thing you need to do now is to remain calm. Even if a knife is held to your neck, don't change your expression!"

"As long as you can reach this level, I will ensure that you are absolutely safe!"

Seeing that Song Yuan said it so simply, coupled with the temptation of twenty kilograms of Zhao Gongzui.

Lao Zhang hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed to it.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuan hurriedly explained a lot of precautions to Lao Zhang, and then waved at him, asking him to practice hard.

Wait until the next morning.

Song Yuan delayed for a whole night, buying Lao Zhang enough time, and then brought General Zhao to look for him.

According to Song Yuan's previous request, Old Man Zhao is now by the pond, having chiseled a hole in the ice and is fishing alone by the cold river.

A white fox fur coat draped over his back gave him a holy air.

There was also a maidservant beside him who was specially ordered by Song Yuan, serving tea and water.

With this kind of rendering, it really looks quite otherworldly.

"Mr. Zhao, I already made an appointment with Mr. Leng yesterday. Just go over there directly!"

Song Yuan looked at General Zhao behind him and patiently instructed, "But there's just one thing: you have to keep your voice down. Mr. Leng doesn't like to be disturbed when he's fishing. If you chase the fish away, he'll probably just send you off..."

"I understand, I understand!" General Zhao nodded with some trepidation, and then asked Song Yuan.

"Your Highness won't accompany me?"

"I won't go. You don't know that Mr. Leng is still mad at me for speaking up for you. Mr. Leng had warned me repeatedly not to reveal his presence, but now that you know about it, Mr. Leng isn't looking at me in the slightest. I'm not going to show up..."

After hearing Song Yuan's explanation, General Zhao's face immediately showed some gratitude.

Your Highness is indeed a righteous man. It seems that I am now a burden to Your Highness.

Looking back, General Zhao straightened his chest, but his steps were cautious.

He approached Mr. Leng step by step, and when he got close, he bowed and greeted him immediately.

"My surname is Zhao, nice to meet you, Mr. Leng!"

When Old Zhang, who was facing away from him, heard General Zhao's voice, his face suddenly changed and he wanted to turn around and kowtow twice.

But thinking of Song Yuan's previous instructions, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and raised his hand without looking back.

"I've heard of General Zhao's reputation. Even in the Qin Empire, you're definitely a renowned general!"

"I'm just a poor, unknown person. I don't deserve such a generous gift from Mr. Zhao!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Old Zhang's tone when he spoke, which was exactly in line with Song Yuan's previous explanation.

Mr. Zhao had no doubts about this. Instead, he immediately said politely, "What are you talking about, sir? My little talents are nothing compared to your great talents!"

"In front of you, sir, I dare not call myself an old general. After all, I am just an old man!"

"General Zhao, please have a cup of tea first!"

Faced with the other party's politeness, Lao Zhang didn't even turn his head and glanced at the maid beside him.

The maid hurried forward and poured a cup of hot tea into General Zhao's hands.

Faced with such a reception, General Zhao immediately stretched out his hands and took the teacup.

After taking a sip, he continued, "To be honest, Mr. Leng, the military prowess you demonstrated earlier truly impressed me!"

"The only reason I want to meet Mr. Leng is to ask for advice on military strategy. I also hope that you can give me a chance to teach me."

It is just as His Highness said!

Hearing what General Zhao said, Lao Zhang's face suddenly turned serious and he became nervous.

Song Yuan had said before that after meeting General Zhao, he would definitely try to ask for advice on military tactics. Fortunately, Song Yuan had previously taught him how to deal with it, and Old Zhang quickly regained his composure.

Without even turning around, he shook his head and said, "General Zhao, you're joking. I'm just an ordinary person, how can I understand the art of war?"

"In the final analysis, it's just that I've been in the world for too long and have seen a lot of people's hearts. That's why I understand the unpredictable human heart better than others!"

"Sir, what do you mean by this?" General Zhao frowned slightly, feeling confused.

Old Zhang also pretended to be interested at this time. He just stared at the bait and spoke in a deep voice.

"You are the enemy, and the enemy is also you!"

This seems a bit profound!

I understand these Chinese characters, but why do I not understand them when they are put together?

Hearing this, General Zhao frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Noticing General Zhao's silence, Old Zhang struck while the iron was hot: "To put it bluntly, the most powerful military strategy in the world is nothing more than understanding people's hearts. As long as you can fully understand people's hearts, how can you not know his next plan?"

"The so-called battlefield is nothing more than a process where the generals on both sides try to figure out each other's minds. You try to figure out others' thoughts, and they try to figure you out too. It all depends on who can guess it most clearly!"

After this explanation, General Zhao shuddered, and a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

A golden light burst out from his pupils. "Thank you for your guidance, sir. As the saying goes, one word from you is worth ten years of reading. With just a few words, you have solved a mystery that has puzzled me for over ten years!"

After noticing General Zhao's attitude, Lao Zhang finally felt relieved. Didn't he act quite well?

Following Song Yuan's previous instructions, Lao Zhang continued.

"To be honest, I've never had any experience with deploying troops, so I wouldn't dare show off my skills in front of General Zhao!"

"However, if General Zhao really wants to ask, I can only say two things..."

"Warfare is the art of deception. The best strategy is to attack with deception, the next best is to attack alliances, the next best is to attack troops, and the worst is to attack cities!"

As soon as these words were spoken, General Zhao nodded repeatedly.

"Could you explain, sir?"

"Some things ultimately require understanding. I can't explain these things, so you have to figure them out on your own!"

Old Zhao said softly, with a hint of sophistication, "Just like on a battlefield, how can you guarantee that two battles will be identical?"

"In an unpredictable situation, especially one that can be explained in a few words, it all comes down to being flexible and anticipating the enemy. That's how you can seize the initiative!"

Faced with such a statement, General Zhao nodded repeatedly, agreeing with it in his heart.

The same strategy may fail in this war, but it may be very effective in the next war!

But on second thought, it seems like nothing was said.

I also understand the so-called changes!

But if you want to refute it, I can't find any reason for a long time. For a moment, General Zhao pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

"I think you are so talented that you are worthy of becoming a general or a prime minister. I wonder if you..."

"General Zhao, there's no need to say some things. I just want to be a leisurely fisherman. Don't ask me about other things!"

Realizing what the other party meant, Lao Zhang directly interrupted General Zhao.

"We have different pursuits. I just want to be happy and have no happiness, and be honored and have no honor."

As soon as these words were spoken, General Zhao's pupils dilated. He looked at the figure in front of him and finally nodded secretly.

Such a statement implies truth, he is indeed a hermit who has seen through the mundane world!

How many people have been chasing these eight simple words all their lives?

Some people never understand until they die, but unexpectedly, Mr. Leng has already reached such a level!

"General Zhao, we've talked enough. If we continue, the fish will run away. I won't let you go fishing!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lao Zhang directly ordered them to leave.

General Zhao was respectful and did not dare to refuse, so he spoke politely at the first moment.

"Then I will go ahead. If Mr. Zhao has the opportunity to go to the capital, please come to my humble home. I will definitely entertain you then!"

After saying this, General Zhao looked at the other person's lonely and arrogant back, and a look of regret appeared on his face.

Finally, he turned around and returned to Song Yuan's life, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

"I have to say, Mr. Leng's realm is definitely beyond the reach of others. Now that His Highness has a master like Mr. Leng, Old Nine can rest assured!"

Facing General Zhao's smile, Song Yuan's face showed a hint of bitterness and hatred, and he shook his head.

"General Zhao, you don't know. According to Mr. Leng, he passed away very soon!"

"Mr. Leng once told me when we met before that he stayed in the frontier just to enjoy the winter scenery here!"

"When spring comes, he will go to the next place to see all the flowers bloom and fall..."

When General Zhao heard the plan, he couldn't help but turn around and take another look at the other person's back.

In the end, there was still a trace of regret in my heart.

It's a pity that such a great person cannot be used by the Qin Dynasty.

Otherwise, if the other party is willing to stay here in the spring, the chances of Qin defeating the barbarians will be even greater!

For a moment, General Zhao beat his feet and stamped his chest, but at this moment, a messenger suddenly came to report.

"Your Highness, General Zhao, General Wei has arrived with his men..."