Chapter 130 The ultimate killing plan of the civil servant

Author: Dongchen Yuan Xiu

Chapter 130 The ultimate killing plan of the civil servant

Beijing,

Chen Qianhu was riding a horse and galloping, thinking in his heart.

As expected, officials from Dawu have always been demanding filial piety from their subordinates. How could they say that Shangguan gave his subordinates a silver? It is unheard of.

I arrived at the city gate soon, where there was a side gate, which was a special passage dedicated to the Imperial City Division and other places for urgent use.

When I arrived at the side door, my deputy was on duty for me.

"Sir, you are back. There is nothing wrong with this place, and no one is in or out."

"Well, continue to watch the door and say hello to the brothers of the Bingmasi. Thank you for your hard work. I have some money. Go to the restaurant in front and ask the brothers to change it to eat a bowl of hot noodles. The weather is too cold."

"Mr. Xie Qianhu."

The soldiers around were full of joy, and Chen Qianhu didn't say anything else, just stayed there to watch. Today, they were on their own hands for three consecutive days, but fortunately they spread the news.

This thing is a chore. It's still here to look at the cold city gate in the cold weather. Oh my God.

"Brothers, when we came back, I closed the city gate after hearing me, leaving two people, one of the military commanders and one of the imperial commanders. Let's change people in half an hour and watch the rest, and hide the rest Rest in the military cave.”

"It's the Lord Qianhu."

The tone of the soldier was happy, and there were policies and countermeasures from the top. This kind of thing had already begun, and it was all done like this.

Chen Qianhu also entered the Tibetan Bing Cave, there was a small compartment, wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep, and his hand still touched the thousand taels of silver in his arms.

The corners of my mouth slightly raised, as if I had a good dream.

At the entrance of the camp outside Dongcheng Pass.

Zhang Jinyu's hearty laughter came. Looking at Chen Qianhu who was gradually moving away, Ningbian beside him was completely convinced.

"Mr. Marquis, you have a very insightful and incredible insight into people's hearts."

After laughing, Zhang Jinyu was blown by the cold wind, and was covered in a cloak with coldness. He said indifferently,

"As the saying goes, it is not easy for rats to have a way to go. It's so late. In the cold weather, I will definitely have a lot of rewards. I can't let the horse run away and don't let the horse eat grass. What is that? The road should be wider and wider, and you cannot go to a dead end."

Ningbian was speechless and was impressed by the Marquis's words.

"The Marquis is wise, it is our blessing to follow the Marquis."

The guards around him suddenly said collectively;

"Mr. Marquis, it's also our blessing."

After hearing this, Zhang Jinyu turned around and looked at them.

"Good brothers, it's a blessing for me to meet you. Let's not be polite and encourage each other in the future."

The guards saluted again, and Zhang Jinyu also returned and respected him.

Yongbian was moved, but he still talked about his own thoughts.

"Mr. Marquis, I plan to reorganize the army tomorrow. According to what Chen Qianhu said, organize the elite forces to directly crush the first place, and directly allocate the number of people to fight the round of battle."

Zhang Jinyu knew that this method was also suspected of cheating using rules, but he would use it if he didn't use it. Besides, whether this civil servant was going to seize power, Zhang Jinyu thought about it and felt that it was unlikely.

"Yes, I will do what you said tomorrow. There will be a single team of 1,000 people who will not participate in the training and stay there. Others must ensure that they have a good rest when preparing for the battle."

"I understand that Marquis will win this battle."

"It must win."

Beijing,

Da Nei Cabinet,

The lights inside were brightly lit, and there was a busy look.

It turned out that several cabinet masters had not left yet, and the ministers of various departments gathered together. The Minister of Revenue, Gu Yichen, sat in the hall to discuss various matters of the competition between the various troops in the capital.

It is better to see what is going on, or how to reflect the strong military strength of the Great Martial Arts and find something for the nobles and generals in private.

Shen Zhongxin, the Minister of Revenue, is a civil servant, and he must be the first to speak out for this matter and introduce it.

"Dear Masters, I think the regulations we initially discussed a few days ago are almost done. The details will definitely be perfect under optimization, and it also avoids the suspicion of cheating by the border military group."

The ministers of each department nodded in agreement, but Wei Zhanying of the Ministry of War disagreed.

"Dear teachers, the officials believe that the matter needs to be discussed for a long time. This matter is too complicated. We must make a public comparison. There has never been a precedent before, especially the convening of envoys of the vassal states, which has a great influence."

The several cabinet masters in the hall were also a little hesitant. What this said was that there was no precedent after all, and it was too big. What should I do if something happened?

"The Minister of the Wei Dynasty said the same, but this can also be solved. As long as the people are separated or prohibited from coming to watch, the so-called Taiping and White Lotus Sects are all mixed with the people, so they are not allowed to prevent the people.

Beware of them, so there will be no chance to make trouble."

Xiao Zien, the Minister of Rites, came up with an idea to solve this problem and must act according to the original plan.

Shen Zhongxin shook his head after hearing this, thinking that Xiao Zien's plan was a subversive strategy and absolutely not possible.

"What Mr. Xiao said is absolutely absolutely not. If the people are isolated and prohibited from coming, not to mention the rumors in the capital, then the Taiping Sect or the White Lotus Sect will definitely make trouble in it. I heard that there is a Zoroastrian religion now, which is even more

If you are not able to live in peace, there is also suspicion of the court showing weakness."

The Minister of Works, Lou Xiaoruo, also nodded frequently there, firmly supporting Shen Zhongxin's view. The civil servants must take action and echo.

"Dear Masters, the officials also agree with Mr. Shen's idea. If you want to do it, you must be as powerful as our civil servants. If you are timid and afraid of things, it would be better not to do it."

The Minister of War asked Zhao Jingwu to look for him to look for him in a dark face and questioned him in anger.

"What you said is reasonable, but you have thought about the consequences. If the border troops below have military governors who have no mutual support, although they are fighting each other now, as long as they find it in the future, it will inevitably be a life-and-death alliance.

At that time, it was impossible for the imperial court to reduce the vassal states."

"Then you will cut the vassals before you."

Shen Zhongxin replied dissatisfiedly, and Master Zhao shook his head mockingly.

"I'll try to reduce the vassal states. The King of the West is there. I'm waiting for you. There is no precedent in the competition. It's better to be careful."

The Minister of Revenue rose up to smooth things over, but also supported Shen Zhongxin's view.

"Okay, don't mention the reduction of the vassal states. What is being said is about the big competition. Lao Zhao, if there must be precedents, nothing can be done. If there is a situation this time, it will become a precedent for later generations.

In this way, as for the incident, we must prepare in advance. The imperial guards, military commanders, and Jing camps must be dispatched. I don’t believe what a few rats can do.”

Mr. Zhao shook his head and said nothing, and his heart was also a little desolate. These people only care about their own interests and never consider the overall situation. It will be too late to regret it.

The Minister of Rites Bian Zhengru was so embarrassed when he saw Lao Zhao's decline, so he comforted him.

"Old Zhao, don't worry, even so, there is no need to worry. The imperial court has already aroused their dissatisfaction with the military power of the two kings. Now, even if he doesn't do it, he can't hold a grudge. It's impossible, so if he doesn't advance, he will retreat.

ah."

The rest of the people nodded helplessly. They knew everything, but they could not be resolved. They could not be given military power. But it was impossible. The court finally took it away. This conflict between civil and military affairs cannot be resolved.

Wen Yongyi, Minister of Works, also spoke,

"This matter should not be said by me, a person from the Ministry of Works, but it involves the fundamentals of civil servants. I have to say that what you are worried about makes sense, but in a word, even if we give in or reconcile, the nobles and military officers will not be able to take it.

I appreciate it. If I don’t, why bother with them?”

The official minister of the Ministry of Works further made the civil servant group recognize the irreconcilable contradictions between the nobles and military generals.

Therefore, the plan discussed previously was passed unanimously, so that the generals could plant the seeds of division and distrust, and then slowly planned it, and no one mentioned the matter of reducing the vassal states.

It's already late at night,

The cabinet and the cabinet finally finalized the details of the competition, and added the venue and warning arrangements for the female officials and the concubines in the harem.

Gu Yichen, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, smiled unconsciously when he saw that the statute of the competition was finally decided.

"Everyone, this matter has been decided, so let's discuss when to start the competition, should we follow the original plan or postpone it a little?"

Everyone did not have the tense atmosphere before. They could compete at any time, and of course they needed to choose a good day.

Wei Zhanying, the Minister of War, said,

"We should drag it back a bit. After all, the rules change too much and give them some time to prepare, and if you adapt, don't make jokes at that time, that would be too embarrassing."

"Yes! If you make a joke, the court's face will be gone."

"Yes!"

Everyone in the palace agreed unexpectedly. Although they wanted to see the jokes of nobles and military generals, they must not bet on the face of the court. The emperor is not easy to fool.

Shen Zhongxin also agreed and asked.

"How should we set the time? It's not good if it's too long. After all, the wind is out. It's too close. Time is tight. It's a bit troublesome."

"This matter is simple, it is set on the first day of the new year, with a new look. Moreover, Dawu needs to boost morale."

Mr. Zhao Gelao, the Minister of War, put forward his own point of view, and Mr. Gu Yichen, the Minister of Revenue, also gave him a sigh. Old Zhao still took the overall situation into consideration. Without his arrangements, it was really difficult to deal with this matter. When he saw that everything was settled, he made the decision.

"Okay, according to what Mr. Zhao said, this matter is scheduled to be on the first day of the new year. Today, the content of this matter will be decided, and all notices will be posted in various parts of the capital tomorrow to clearly state the whole world."
To be continued...