Chapter 473 Snowflake-Like Letterhead!

Chapter 473

There was chaos outside the "Government Office". Only when he got outside did Wang Chong know what the chaos in the capital was like.

The capital, which used to be crowded and peaceful in the past, has become much quieter now. There is a lot less noisy hawking on the street, people are in a hurry, and what they are talking about is not about buying and selling, but about "Xianyu Zhongtong", "Annan Protectorate Army", "Uszang", "Geluofeng" and other old times. A name that is hard to hear once in years!

The air was filled with a smell of restlessness and uneasiness.

It has been too long since Great Tang has suffered this kind of defeat, and the defeat of 180,000 Great Tang elites is enough to affect the empire.

At this moment, not only the common people in the capital, but even the generals of the army, the ministers of the imperial court, and the important ministers of the empire on the border are also paying attention to this war.

Everything is so familiar.

"Young master!"

A familiar voice came from beside my ear. The eagle stood on the street outside the government office, next to a carriage driven by four horses, obviously had been waiting for a long time.

However, Wang Chong didn't get in the car immediately.

"Pass me three orders!"

Wang Chong stretched out three fingers, his eyes looked ahead, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he saw the depths of time and space:

"The first one is to immediately send home guards to all the teahouses and taverns in central Beijing to recruit all the hired masters above the true martial arts level. No matter how high or low, no matter how strong or weak, whether the asking price is high or low, we will recruit all of them!"

Wang Chong said.

"Yes, son!"

The eagle was stunned, and then he realized that he was overjoyed.

This encounter, the more than half a month of imprisonment has no will to disappear, and the Wang Chong in front of him is still the calm and wise son in his impression.

Moreover, whenever he issues such a series of orders, it means that he has made a big move. Obviously, the young master is about to take action.

"Young master, is it related to the Southwest War?"

Eagle tentatively said.

Southwest War When the entire empire was still ignorant,

Only Wang Chong and Eagle already knew about it. While the entire empire was still discussing what to do, Wang Chong had already taken action.

Although Wang Chong didn't understand the spiritual veins that were sold, the eagle had already guessed what was going on.

Wang Chong didn't nod, but he didn't shake his head either.

Although it looked ambiguous, for Eagle, who had been with him all the time and was very familiar with him, he had already guessed what was going on.

The Southwest War shook the entire empire, which was extremely worrying.

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the disastrous defeat of Yu Zhongtong, the governor of Annan, was a huge shock to the Han people who had always believed that the Tang Dynasty was unstoppable.

Although for a war, personal ability is limited, let alone a teenager, but Eagle has always believed that his son can do something at all.

Maybe it's impossible for others, but my son can definitely do it.

This has happened many times in the past.

"Second, call the four major sword-making worlds, as well as all the sword shops and sword towers in the capital, as well as all the sword masters, great sword masters, and inscription masters! Tell them that the Wang family will buy out their family's weapons for three months. All the weapons and equipment produced by them belong to me!"

"Buzz!"

Lao Ying suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Chong in surprise. There are more than a thousand sword shops and sword towers in the capital, plus the four major sword-making families, if you want to buy out the weapons produced by these sword shops and sword towers within three months, it will be an astonishing number.

"Yes, son!"

Although surprised in his heart, Eagle still agreed without hesitation.

"Third, call Zhao Jingdian, Wei Anfang, Zhao Qiqin, Huang Xian'er and the others. Tell them to come to the palace to see me at night."

"Yes, son!"

Eagle said without hesitation.

At this moment, there is still a little doubt in Eagle's heart. After the three orders came down, Wang Chong merged with the decisive impression he had in his mind.

Some people cannot be judged by their age, and they will never be weakened by their own circumstances. Obviously, Wang Chong is such an existence.

"Is the pen, ink, paper and inkstone ready?"

Wang Chong said, not noticing the change in Eagle's expression at all.

"Ready, sir. It's in the carriage."

The eagle said respectfully.

Wang Chong nodded and said nothing.

"Your Highness, please!"

Only then did Wang Chong turn around, stretched out his right palm, and said to Song Wangdao who came out from behind. King Song's carriage was parked not far away. Upon receiving Wang Chong's invitation, King Song's expression froze slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"good."

The surprise faded away quickly, and after a while, King Song returned to normal, nodded, flicked his robes, and stepped into the carriage first.

Wang Chong followed closely behind, put down the curtain of the carriage with a bang, and then stepped into the carriage.

"Set off!"

The carriage set off quickly, and no one knew what Wang Chong and Song Wang were talking about inside. A majestic energy erupted from it, instantly blocking the eagle's perception, and no one knew what happened next.

The eagle only knew that when King Song came out halfway, his face was very ugly!

After King Song left, the carriage returned to calm.

"Half a month, at most only half a month! Whether you can succeed or not depends on this half month!"

In the carriage, Wang Chong's eyes were shining, and he quickly spread out a piece of letter paper, pressed it with a paperweight, dipped the pen in the ink with his right hand, and started writing on the letter paper.

In the first letter, Wang Chong wrote his father Wang Yan and his elder brother Wang Fu. Xianyu Zhongtong is a typical city defender, and he is still rigid in form, lacking in variety, and only suitable for city battles.

Moreover, his talent is definitely not suitable for commanding an army of 180,000, let alone against top opponents like Huoshu Guizang, Daqin Ruozan, Ge Luofeng, and Duan Gequan.

In her previous life, Xianyu Zhongtong was defeated by them. The 180,000 troops fought to the death and resisted desperately, but they only saved the life of Xianyu Zhongtong.

If he wanted to save the remaining 80,000 generals and preserve Datang's vitality as much as possible, Wang Chong could only trust his father and elder brother at this time.

"Father, big brother, Wang Chong!..."

Wang Chong lowered his head slightly, his chest was agitated, and the Langhao pen walked on the letter paper like lightning, writing lines of words that were as heavy as a thousand weights.

Except for Wang Chong himself, no one knew that the overall situation in the southwest and the lives of the remaining 80,000 soldiers were all decided in the regular script.

Crash!

After the first letter was written, a pigeon flew into the sky and headed southwest quickly.

After writing the first letter, without any hesitation, Wang Chong then wrote the second, third, and fourth letters...

Some of these letters flew to the southwest, some to the southeast, some to the inside of the city, and some to the outside of the city..., magpies and pigeons were constantly called by the eagles to fly down from the sky and land on the top of the carriage. Peng, and then flew in all directions with snowflake-like letterheads.

As for the content of the letter, apart from Wang Chong, even the eagle who was close at hand didn't know what he wrote.

"Young master, oh..."

Seeing Wang Chong's dignified and focused expression, Eagle let out a long sigh in his heart. He secretly felt distressed, but wisely he didn't disturb him.

Although Wang Chong was only in his teens, for some reason, Lao Ying had a feeling in his heart that this time, this matter might fall on Wang Chong alone again!