Chang Mao said with a pleading look on his face.

Lan Yuyuan wanted to refuse directly, but after thinking about it, what the little bastard said seemed to make sense!

Although he was named the commander of the rebellion by His Majesty, it is obvious that the big men in the court must be disdain to be their younger brothers.

There is really no good candidate for this second-in-command!

After thinking about it, my nephew is indeed a good candidate!

Besides, I thought about it for so long, but I didn’t think of any tactics!

Although it's done just that, it can be regarded as the main idea of ​​fighting, but after all, the battle report is so beautiful. This little bastard came to the door, so it's useless. He wants to go!

As soon as she thought of this, Lan Yu immediately started asking.

"Maomao, the battle situation in Liaodong is extremely tense now."

"According to your plan, how should we set up troops?"

Lan Yu was serious and under the guise of testing Chang Mao, he analyzed the current situation and asked with confidence.

Chang Mao frowned and pondered, and after a while, he suddenly slapped the table.

"Simple!"

"It can be summarized in four words!"

Lan Yu was overjoyed and asked quickly.

"What four words?"

Chang Mao was full of energy and returned immediately.

"It's all done!"

Lan Yu: ".\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n"

This is a damn, why should I ask you?

Isn't this the same thing as me?

This is fucking!

If Your Majesty asks me tomorrow, how to arrange troops!

How do I answer?

I can’t tell His Majesty that I can summarize it in four words, just do it!

How can I be too shameless!

At this moment, Lan Yu suddenly had an idea!

Why did I forget?

Why didn't I remember it?

If you don’t decide when you encounter something, look for Fang Shiyu!

If Your Majesty has any questions, go to Fang Shiyu!

I have a problem, of course I should also go to Fang Shiyu!

That's right!

Just look for Fang Shiyu!

Thinking of this, Lan Yu was so happy!

There is no need to choose this gift!

Isn't this ready-made?

Isn’t it all that Chang Mao brought this little bastard to send it over?

So Lan Yu stood up and patted Chang Mao on the shoulder with a mysterious expression.

"Maomao, bring your gift, and my uncle will take you to see a master!"

"Uncle, who is it? Mr. Liu?"

Chang Mao didn't understand why, so he asked subconsciously.

Although Chang Mao's mind was exactly the same as Lan Yu, even a fool could see that the old uncle who was pretending to be serious just now did not expect to use any strategy to arrange troops and set up formations. He was afraid that his Majesty would not know how to answer when asked, so he went to ask for a plan.

With all the plans, the entire Ming Dynasty is worthy of Lan Yu’s gift to ask for advice, except for Mr. Liu Bowen and Mr. Liu, Chang Mao really can’t think of a second person!

What's more, my father, Mr. Xu, and Mr. Liu were both convinced.

My uncle was naturally convinced.

"Not nor no!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she shook her head.

"A master taller than your Uncle Liu!"

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At this time, the Huaihe Courtyard.

Fang Shiyu was lying on the table, writing quickly!

What is the most needed to run away?

Of course it's money!

But I don’t know what happened to this old Zhu and Lao Luo. The Jinling City Wall was just not well repaired!

Therefore, in desperation, Fang Shiyu had to find a way to make money by herself.

After traveling through so long, Fang Shiyu discovered that although there was already wine on the market in the Ming Dynasty, the high-tech distillation level had not yet appeared, so high-purity distillation wine was also vacant.

The wines on the market nowadays have either low degrees or poor taste!

Compared with the liquor in your hand, it is a world of difference!

If you don’t say anything else, look at the group of people who are old Zhutou. Every time they come to their place, they can eat and drink freely, and they have to pack them before leaving!

If I could fill this market gap, wouldn’t I have a lot of money in my pocket?

So, Fang Shiyu, who hadn't thought about it at all, raised her sleeves and started work.

According to my own memory, I began to write down the method of how to make high-purity liquor in strokes.

Although this kind of local method is not as good as the white wine in the 21st century, it is just a direct crush on these wines today.

"Young Master Fang, haven't you rested yet?"

"I'm here to see you!"

Fang Shiyu was writing excitedly, and Lao Lan's voice suddenly came from outside!

What's going on?

Isn’t this guy a close servant to Lao Zhutou?

Why did I come here alone at night?

Fang Shiyu opened the door with a question mark. Lan Yu was standing at the door with a silly smile, and a half-old man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waisted man was still carrying a large bag full of bags.

"Uncle?"

"This kid is the taller man you call than Mr. Liu?"

"Are you sure you're walking in the wrong door?"

Before Fang Shiyu could speak, Chang Maojiu looked at Fang Shiyu suspiciously, looked at Lan Yu, and then asked with a question mark on his face.

Along the way, Lan Yu was brainwashing Chang Mao, saying that this master had a very strange personality like a master, especially the powerful class, who was very disdainful.

So even if His Majesty comes here in person, he will hide his identity and come here in plain clothes.

As soon as these words came out, Chang Mao immediately felt like he was injected with chicken blood, not to mention being too excited.

Your Majesty wants to hide his identity and visit the master in plain clothes!

How high is that?

At least it must be as high as ten-story city walls, right?

At least it is higher than the Great Wall, right?

Isn't that so high that it's too high?

My uncle is really good!

He actually brought me to see such a tall master!

Although my uncle is not my biological father, this is no less than my biological father!

But what Chang Mao didn’t expect was!

The tall and boundless master in my uncle’s mouth!
To be continued...