Li Shi Min asked Zhangsun Wu Ji three questions in a row, his tone even a little urgent.
Ever since Jin Yang started his army, he had fought many battles and experienced countless dangers. Even though he had fallen into Jie Li's trap and Chang 'an was in danger, he had never lost his composure.
Now, this unexpected appearance of the young War God made him lose his cool.
A one-on-one battle against an army of 100,000. This was a legend that only his deceased third brother, Li Yuanba, could create!
"Your Highness, that young man rode his bird and left. His Majesty didn't even have time to ask about his identity. However, according to Medicine Master Li's guess, that young War God might be an expert of the Jet-Black Sect.”
Zhangsun Wuji replied.
"The Mo Clan?" Li Shimin's eyes flashed with surprise."The Mo Clan has declined since the end of the Qin Dynasty and disappeared for hundreds of years. Why would they appear at this time? Why would they have such a powerful general?"”
None of the generals could answer Li Shi Min's question.
"Your Highness, regardless of whether this child is from the Jet-Black Sect or not, he possesses the divine bravery of the late King Zhao. If the Crown Prince finds such a fierce general who can support the heavens first and robs him to the Eastern Palace, it will be extremely disadvantageous to Your Highness.”
Zhangsun Wuji lowered his voice and reminded him meaningfully.
Li Shi Min shivered.
Although Li Jiancheng was the Crown Prince, the Eastern Palace's advisors and generals were far inferior to the Heavenly Policy General's Residence in terms of quality and quantity.
His advisors were as numerous as the clouds, and his generals were as fierce as the rain. This was his trump card that allowed him to stand on equal footing with the Crown Prince.
The sudden appearance of this young War God had broken this balance.
His father, Li Yuan, would do everything he could to find such a valiant general and reward him so that he could serve the Great Tang.
At that time, if this child was roped in by the Crown Prince, he alone would be able to suppress the generals of Heavenly Strategy and the Crown Prince would gain an overwhelming advantage.
And if he could take that young War God for his own use, what qualifications did the Crown Prince have to fight for the throne with him? Other than abandoning his son and admitting defeat, there was no other choice.
That young War God would decide the future of the Great Tang!
"Wuji, this young man is a matter of life and death. Such a hero must be taken into my Heavenly Policy Manor. I allow you to mobilize all your forces to find him first no matter what.”
Li Shiming's tone was solemn, as if he was carrying a heavy burden on Zhangsun Wuji's shoulders.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll be one step ahead and find that young War God.”
Zhangsun Wuji replied generously.
Li Shimin looked in the direction of Chang 'an. Memories of the past surfaced in his mind as he muttered,"" I thought that after Yuan Ba, there would be no more War Gods in this world. I didn't expect that there would be another young genius. I wonder where he came from…"
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Sons Village.
As the smoke curled up, Li Zhao's figure appeared at the entrance to the deep mountains at the end of the village.
The villagers who were cleaning the courtyard gasped when they saw Li Zhao carrying the prey back.
They had all watched Li Zhao grow up and knew that he possessed divine power. Every now and then, he would enter the mountains to hunt wild animals such as deer to improve everyone's lives.
But today, Li Zhao had brought back three wild boars, a big worm, and a black bear!
These five items added up to at least two to three thousand jin, yet Li Zhao carried them back as easily as if he was carrying a bundle of firewood.
"Sixth Uncle, your wife has just given birth. Slaughter this wild boar for sister-in-law.”
"Buttface, call your father back. Kill this black bear and give it to everyone.”
"Auntie Zhang, I'll leave this big worm to you. This tiger's body is full of treasures, so give it to your Hu Zi to nourish him.”
Li Zhao passed by each family and distributed these fresh prey to the neighbors.
Back then, his mother was pregnant with him and wandered to Zhuzi Village. She was taken in and taken care of by the kind villagers, which was why he could have today.
Li Zhao was a person who would repay a drop of water with a spring. It was his duty to do something to improve the lives of the villagers.
"Zhao 'er, you're really amazing. You've hunted so many prey and come back in time to peel off the tiger skin.”
Aunt Zhang was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She picked up the ruler and rope and came up to measure Li Zhao's size. That love was like treating her own child.
"Zhao 'er, you've grown stronger than last year. Unfortunately, you're still young and can't join the army to fight Turkic dogs.”
Aunt Zhang pinched Li Zhao's muscular arm and sighed.
"Zhao 'er is only in our village. If he had been born into an official's family, not to mention his young age, with his divine power, he would have long become a great general and helped our emperor beat the Turkic dogs.”
Uncle Zhang, who had followed him out of the house, was also full of praise for Li Zhao, but he felt some pity for his background.
Li Zhao only smiled lightly, disapproving.
Power and status were nothing to him. Therefore, although he was chosen to be a giant of the Jet-Black Sect, the successor of the philosophers, and was of royal blood, he had instructed Zhao Xun not to reveal his identity to the villagers to avoid being born.
Uncle Zhang and his wife would never have thought that this humble youth standing in front of them had defeated tens of thousands of troops, killed Jie Li, and saved the Tang Empire from danger.
After distributing the prey, the elders of the village, including Zhao Xun, gathered in the temple for a meeting.
Li Zhao was the only young junior who could participate in the meeting.
Although the villagers didn't know of Li Zhao's identity as a tycoon, Li Zhao's innate divine strength allowed everyone to witness his extraordinariness. They were all discussing behind his back that Li Zhao must be the destined war god that had been passed down for hundreds of years in the Village of Philosopher's Village.
In addition, Li Zhao had displayed knowledge that far exceeded that of an adult. For example, he had predicted the Turks 'advance to the south and warned everyone not to leave the Village of Zhuzi in the near future to avoid being affected by the chaos of war.
Therefore, the villagers trusted Li Zhao very much, even to the extent of relying on him. They would listen to Li Zhao's opinions on any major matters.
"Ah Zhao, the nearby villages have been looted by the Turks and have run out of food. Many villages want to buy food from our Zhuzi Village.”
Zhao Xun asked.
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