“Yes, yes.”
Zhao Zhen stammered, "Do we really have to go somewhere? Why not just stay in Bianliang?"
"hehe."
In fact, the Xiang troops were mainly distributed in Hebei Road, Fengxiang Road and other places, that is, the northwest and north areas bordering the Western Xia and Liao Kingdom. There were very few Xiang troops in the hinterland, and basically there were no more than a thousand people in each state.
So this request is actually not excessive.
Zhao Zhen didn't dare to retort and nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Although military power is the lifeblood of the Song emperor, the good news is that the main imperial guards are stationed in Bianliang, and the local troops are only 400,000 garrison troops. The Song has 18 routes and more than 200 prefectures, which means an average of more than 20,000 troops in each route and more than 1,000 troops in each prefecture.
I used to wonder how I could govern the country well if I was with insects from the scholar-official class like Lü Yijian, Wang Zeng, Wang Sui, Song Shou, Cai Qi, and Sheng Du.
Only now do we realize that Zhao Zhen is also a bug, and a big one at that, hiding underground like an ostrich, never looking up to see that the Song Dynasty has become riddled with holes and devastated under the rule of his so-called literati.
"Give the order. Tell Cao Xiu and Wang Shouzhong that from now on, my words are yours. If your orders conflict with mine, mine will prevail."
Zhao Jun rubbed his temples and felt a little tired.
Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "It's okay, I will attend."
Zhao Zhen hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "If you don't want to participate, that's fine."
"Then will you still take the imperial examination?"
He found that most of the time Zhao Zhen did not act like a human being.
But occasionally, there are times when you can be a human being.
(End of this chapter)
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