Hearing Mo Zizai's unquestionable tone, Yang Weishang nodded and said, "The old minister understands that the old minister will do this as soon as possible."

Since Mo Zizai told Yang Weishang the trump card, Yang Weishang's attitude has been significantly lowered, and it is obvious that he has recognized Mo Zizai's status in his heart.

"Not as soon as possible."

Mo Zizai glanced at Yang Weishang and set a deadline for him, "There are eight days left before Weiyi's wedding. Within these eight days, the cabinet master must find out the hiding place of the dead soldiers under Du Xing."

"I am a little sensible person and can't remember the grudge, so this grudge cannot be separated for too long."

“…”

Listening to Mo Zizai's words without any kingly demeanor, Yang Weishang was speechless. He thought for a while, then nodded and said, "The people from the Tour Office have already found some clues along Tianlufang. There should be no problem finding them in eight days."

"However, based on the information obtained by the old minister, there will inevitably be warriors in the Dead Soldiers under Du Xing. When dealing with them, I still hope that the prince will not be careless."

"It's okay." Mo Zizai waved his hand and said, "I will take two more people to the ground to ensure that none of them can escape."

"Take two more people?"

Where did so many people come from in the capital? Yang Weishang was a little confused, but he didn't ask too much, just nodded and said, "Just be careful with Your Highness."

"Well, I will."

Mo Zizai nodded. He would be careful even if Yang Weishang didn't need to remind him. After all, Du Xing was in charge of the world's criminal prison. If he could not get a few masters from the prison, then he would be useless as the Minister of Justice.

“By the way.”

Mo Zizai suddenly remembered that he wanted to build the Yuzhisi into a heavy cavalry before, and asked Yang Weishang: "I wonder if the Master of the Pavilion knows that there is any way to get the Red Blood Dragon Test from the Northern Barbarians?"

"Red Blood Dragon Test?"

When Yang Weishang heard the four words "Red Blood Dragon Test", he immediately understood that Mo Zizai wanted to build a cavalry, but the Red Blood Dragon Test was not easy to do. After pondering for a while, he shook his head in embarrassment, "Red Blood Dragon Test is a holy object of the Northern Barbarians. In this regard, those barbarians are stubborn and do not allow the Red Blood Dragon Test to be exposed at all."

"According to news from the north, King Bei'an always wanted a red blood dragon to be his mount. The barbarians refused to give it to him. They fought with King Bei'an for several consecutive games but never let it go."

"If it were someone else, it would probably be even harder to get it."

"Is that a sensible?"

Mo Zizai frowned slightly. It seemed that it was more difficult to build a Red Blood Heavy Cavalry than he thought. However, the Red Blood Dragon Trip was too much, so he didn't believe that the whole grassland was full of tough lords.

"If you can't get it, don't worry about it. I'll find a way to do this, but if I can get it, can I ship it back smoothly?"

"Don't let me get it back with all my hard work. Let my fourth uncle intercept it again."

"Don't worry, Prince, it's definitely OK to transport it back."

Although Yang Weishang did not have much confidence in the fact that Mo Zizai could get the Red Blood Dragon Test back, he did not dampen Mo Zizai's enthusiasm and answered: "The garrison of Fengzhou Prefecture is loyal to the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the prince had a way to get the Red Blood Dragon Test back from the grassland, it would be fine as long as he passed by Fengzhou Prefecture."

"Is Fengzhou Prefecture?"

Mo Zizai nodded with some clarity. The so-called loyalty to the Great Zhou means that he is not a member of his fourth uncle, which is good news.

"However, if it is an informal channel, can he let those Red Blood Dragon Test be released?"

“Informal channels?”

If you trade on the grassland and informal channels, there is only one way to smuggle. Yang Weishang pondered for a moment, then he nodded slowly and said, "There is no problem with informal channels. As long as the prince or His Majesty gives him a secret order, it should be no problem to release it."

"But the prince must not provide them with iron casting methods. Those barbarians have extraordinary physical health. If they own iron tools, they may be difficult to deal with."

Yang Weishang was afraid that Mo Zizai would not know the importance of it, so he specifically reminded him that those barbarians were born with physical cultivation, and could fight against the elite army of the Great Zhou in their arms. If they had armor on their bodies, they might cause chaos.

"Are those barbarians so strong?"

But when he heard Yang Weishang's tone of fear, Mo Zizai couldn't help but ask curiously.

"have!"

Yang Weishang's face was very serious, unlike Mo Zizai who was ignorant. Yang Weishang knew very well about the terrible barbarians. "Does the prince know the grand occasion of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Of course I know this."

If he didn't know about his family's affairs, he would have been beaten to death long ago. "When Emperor Taizu Wu established the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had many powerful generals under his command, and there were a million soldiers who controlled the strings. It was the time when the Great Zhou army was at its peak."

"Can you know that my Great Zhou is so strong, why did not unify the world but instead leave the Three Kingdoms?"

"That's because..."

What is recorded in historical books is that Emperor Taizu is kind-hearted and cannot bear to fight again, but after speaking, Mo Zizai suddenly felt that there was something wrong. If Emperor Taizong could overthrow Daqian and establish a new dynasty, he would not unify the world because of his kind-heartedness. What is nonsense?

Moreover, the founding emperor had a kind heart and a cruel and ruthless person.

So the history book he read must have been tampered with by his ancestors, and the real reason must have nothing to do with being kind-hearted.

Mo Zizai asked tentatively: "Is it because of those barbarians?"

"That's right."

Yang Weishang nodded and said, "Do you know the origin of those barbarians?"

"Course? Aren't they the nomadic peoples on the grassland? What's the origin?"

As a poor student, Mo Zizai fully exposed his ignorance. Although as a prince, he read a lot of books when he was young, most of those books were beautified books on the Beacon, and most of them were rarely mentioned about the Northern Manchus, and most of them were mentioned in one sentence.

The books he should have read when he grew up had a quarrel with the Imperial College because of the incident of breaking the old master's legs, and he never touched them again, and his legs were almost interrupted by the Emperor.

"They are not indigenous people on the grassland. There were many tribes on the grassland, but these tribes do not include barbarians."

Yang Weishang also knew about Mo Zizai's situation, so he explained to him from the beginning: "Those barbarians are outsiders, they came down from Tianzhu Mountain."

"Down from Tianzhu Mountain?"

Mo Zizai was a little surprised. Tianzhu Mountain was located in the north of the grassland. Because it was impossible to see how high Tianzhu Mountain was below, it was called Tianzhu Mountain. According to the records learned by Mo Zizai, this Tianzhu Mountain should be higher than the Himalayas in his previous life. The barbarians actually nengzai

"No."

Mo Zizai suddenly remembered something and looked up at Yang Weishang, "Aren't there only barbarians on the grassland now? Where did other tribes come from? They were all annexed by barbarians?"

“Yes, ‘annexed’.”

Yang Weishang's tone was a little heavy. When he said the word "annexation", he subconsciously emphasized his tone.
Chapter completed!