Su Chen sorted out the items he wanted to carry with him in his study, and he didn't care about clothes, because Runzhou and his mansion could be used at any time, and books were not used, because he memorized most of the ancient books.

Besides, he himself is the top scorer, so he doesn’t have to work hard with some books at all times.

He was sorting out some construction terms about the secret spy department, Tiangong Academy, and the inner warehouse. He didn't want to ignore these three aspects just because he was about to go to Runzhou to serve as a military supervisor. This is the hope for the future development of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Su Chen had a premonition that the Song Dynasty would not be able to take over Southern Tang and Jinling this time. It was not only because he was here, but the time for Song to destroy Tang was not yet here.

The current Southern Tang Dynasty was not so decayed that it was hopeless, and the national treasury was not so empty that it was useless for military pay. Therefore, the Southern Tang Dynasty was powered by the bloody battle.

Because in history, the Northern Song Dynasty really destroyed the Southern Tang Dynasty in 975 AD, ten years later today.

Why was it impossible to destroy the Southern Tang Dynasty during these ten years? Because some ministers and generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty were still there, although they were in decline, they were not on the verge of collapse.

The Song army had a huge force of 200,000, but the Southern Tang army had not added up to a large number of troops. In terms of number of people, the Song army did not have an absolute advantage. It was a long journey and a navy battle, which was not good for the Song army.

Therefore, Su Chen is confident that it is not a problem to be able to fight against Wu and Yue soldiers or even defeat them.

There was a knock on the door outside the study door, and then Yang Ling'er came in with a cup of bird's nest soup to replenish Su Chen's body.

"It's Ling'er!"

Yang Ling'er walked to the desk, put down the wooden box, took out the bird's nest soup, and said, "Brother Su Chen, it's getting late. You have to go on a battle tomorrow. Have some bird's nest soup, so let's take a break early."

Su Chen said carelessly: "Ling'er, are you not asleep yet?"

Yang Ling'er said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Su Chen will go to the army tomorrow. Ling'er is worried, how can she sleep?"

Su Chen put down his pen, stood up and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be in trouble. You have also seen the changes this year. My abilities have increased greatly. Whether it is literary attainments, martial arts and sword skills, they are enough to protect themselves, and we will never be bullied again."

Yang Ling'er nodded and said, "But, I always feel that Brother Su Chen is not the righteous brother he used to be. Over the past year, you have changed too much. The tone, personality, eyes, literary talent, invention, etc. of your speech are not like the original righteous brother. Sometimes I wonder if you have changed someone else."

This is a question that Ling'er has buried for a long time. In the past, Su Chen, a playboy, was addicted to gambling the year before and studied mediocrely. She was completely different from Su Chen now.

She is a person around her and knows Su Chen the best, so others can be confused by Su Chen's statement of "hiding his weakness and protecting himself", but Yang Ling'er is difficult to believe.

However, Yang Ling'er is still young and there are not many details to remember.

Su Chen thought for a while and explained: "That's right. I was indeed in average before, but even after the gambling game failed that day, I was beaten and fell into a coma. I had a strange dream. It seemed that an immortal pointed me out from the dream, and I was instantly enlightened. When I woke up, there were many ideas of invention and object research in my mind, and I would also express it in my mind. My literary talent was soaring. All of this was hard to explain. Perhaps it was because my chance, or maybe my ancestors had a fairy fate to accumulate virtue, and there was really an immortal who sent a dream to enlighten me."

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Yang Ling'er took the empty bowl and put it in the wooden box. She glanced at Su Chen deeply, turned around and left the study.

Looking at the little girl's figure, for some reason, Su Chen always felt that Ling'er had become a little weird. As for what was strange, it was still unclear.
Chapter completed!