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388 [Holding]

In the corridor outside the festival hall, Chen Xianda and the other four people looked very ugly.

The door was open, and Pei Yue and Yang Yingji did not lower their voices deliberately, so they could hear their conversation clearly.

To this day, these young generals who were born in the southern camp of the Beijing Army still respect Gu Liang, but in their hearts they have long regarded themselves as members of the Zangfeng Guards. Yang Yingji derogated the Zangfeng Guards to an almost unbearable level in his words, and even more

He satirized Pei Yue in front of him for his great success. If it weren't for the extremely strict military regulations, Chen Xianda would have rushed up and kicked and punched the middle-aged man.

Pei Yue walked out of the festival hall, and Yang Yingji, who had been pushed aside by him, suddenly stood up, rushed out with an indifferent expression, and continued to block Pei Yue.

"You are looking for death!" Chen Xianda shouted sharply, stepped forward and picked up Yang Yingji's collar with his right hand, and clenched his left hand into a fist as if to smash it down.

In front of the tall and burly Chen Xianda, Yang Yingji was like a thin old goat, but there was no fear on his face. If this were in Kyoto, no matter how disgusting Yang Yingji was, there would be no fear.

If you dare to pinch the neck of a fourth-grade civil servant, it means provoking the entire civil servant group. Even Luo Ting and Mo Haoli will definitely come forward.

But now we are in the border military camp, and Chen Xianda's temperament is a little irritable. At this time, he can't worry about anything.

"If you hit me with this punch, you will probably end up in either Shanglin Prison or Taishitaige Prison. Then I will ask someone to visit you." Pei Yue said calmly.

Chen Xianda said: "Sir, this old man is going too far! When we fought desperately at the border to kill the enemy, when did we consider fame and fortune? He confuses right and wrong so much, how can he be worthy of those brothers who died in the battle if we don't beat him up!"

Fu Hongzhi and Meng Longfu next to him did not step forward to stop him. Shang Yu looked at Yang Yingji coldly with angry flames in his eyes.

Pei Yue let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "Forget it, there's no need to argue with such a confused official, let's go."

Chen Xianda glared at Yang Yingji and pushed him aside.

Most of the Zangfeng Guards were still outside the camp, and only a few hundred elite men came in with Pei Yue.

The group of people had just arrived near the camp gate, but they saw that the gate was closed tightly, and then there was the sound of rushing footsteps behind them. Pei Yue turned around and saw Yang Yingji leading a group of soldiers following closely.

Pei Yue's right hand seemed to accidentally fall on the long sword sheath at his waist.

Fu Hongzhi and others looked at each other and stepped forward without any hesitation to stand on either side of Pei Yue. At the same time, hundreds of soldiers behind him drew their weapons in unison.

When the soldiers of the Longgong Camp were still more than thirty steps away, Chen Xianda roared: "Stop, otherwise we will not kill you!"

Yang Yingji seemed unaware and kept walking, but the soldiers following him stopped involuntarily. Everyone looked at Chen Xianda who looked like a giant bear with uneasiness. In the end, there was only one in his thirties.

The general followed hesitantly.

Pei Yue frowned, looking past Yang Yingji with cold and sharp eyes, he looked at the general and said, "But the high commander is in person?"

The person who came was Gao Yunfan, the commander of the Yangqu Guards who was in charge of staying at the Longgong Camp.

Comparing their military positions, Gao Yunfan and Pei Yue are both commanders of the guards, so there seems to be no difference. However, the Zangfeng Guards are the personal guards of the emperor personally promised by Emperor Kaiping, and Yangqu is just an inferior county in Moyang Prefecture, Dengzhou. The two are obviously not in the same group.

Grade. What's more, Pei Yue still has the status of imperial envoy, Gao Yunfan felt a little guilty, so he apologized and said with a smile: "I have met the imperial envoy, and the last general is Gao Yunfan, the commander of Yangquwei."

Valley turtle

"Nice to meet you," Pei Yue said with an indifferent expression.

Gao Yunfan cupped his hands and said, "I have heard about Pei Qinchen's name for a long time, but now I see him with extraordinary grace."

Pei Yue raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "I don't think so? High Commander, you brought so many people out, do you plan to send me out of the camp or lock me in the camp?"

Gao Yunfan's face was filled with embarrassment. He glanced at Yang Yingji's thin back, who was standing quietly beside Pei Yue, and said with a wry smile: "Where do you start with these words, Imperial Envoy? I am just a commander. What right do I have to interfere with your actions? Just

The commander-in-chief has orders before leaving the camp, and the Tibetan Front Guards will remain in the camp for the time being. We are only following orders, and I ask the imperial envoy to understand this."

"Must you keep me?" Pei Yue asked sternly.

As he spoke these words, hundreds of people from the Zangfeng Camp behind him took a step forward at the same time.

Gao Yunfan was shocked and lost his voice, but Yang Yingji in front said without changing his expression: "So what if I keep you?"

Pei Yue withdrew his gaze, looked at this extremely stubborn middle-aged man, and asked calmly: "Yang Qiancheng, are you worried that the Tibetan Front Guard will act recklessly and undermine the overall situation of the war on the Northern Front?"

Yang Yingji said: "You are young and ambitious, have a domineering temperament, and are passionate about fame. Isn't this trip just for the purpose of becoming a marquis and worshiping the prime minister? The Tibetan Front Guard has only been in force for a month, so how can you compete with the Xiwu cavalry? If you are in danger, will you?

Can the commander watch you die?"

Pei Yue sneered, knowing that summer insects can't talk about ice. This man is as smelly and hard as a stone in a latrine, even more disgusting than the censor in the court.

In full view of everyone, Pei Yue suddenly took action, grabbed Yang Yingji's wrist and threw it to Chen Xianda easily.

Gao Yunfan was shocked and turned pale. He waved his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be impulsive."

Pei Yue stared at him with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Since Yang Yingji is an experience officer and is responsible for reviewing and inspecting military achievements, I will take him to the battlefield and let him see with his own eyes whether the Zangfeng Guard is what he said.

That way, greedy for merit and rash advancement will ruin the opportunity for war! High Commander, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise——"

He omitted the threatening words that followed, and angrily roared in his Dantian: "Open the door!"

Gao Yunfan looked at Yang Yingji, who had been controlled by Chen Xianda, and was a little confused for a moment. He had no idea why things had developed to this point. Although he didn't like this middle-aged man, Tang Youzhi valued him very much. If there was really something wrong,

I was afraid that I would not be able to get any favors, so after hesitating for a moment, I had to order my subordinates to open the camp door.

Pei Yue said nothing and turned to leave.

Gao Yunfan stood in a daze until the Tibetan Front Guards' large force had set off to the west, then he slapped his thigh and sighed: "What the hell is this!"

He immediately strode to his military tent. The most important thing at the moment was of course to write a letter to tell Tang Youzhi and describe the detailed process of today's incident. No matter how Tang Youzhi would treat Pei Yue in the end, there was no need for him to be involved for no reason.

Go in.

On the broad road to the north of Longgong Camp, the Tibetan Front Guards marched silently. Yang Yingji was thrown onto a horse, surrounded by Pei Yue's soldiers on both sides. Finally, he could no longer be as calm as before and shouted angrily: "Pei Yue

Yue, do you know what you are doing?"
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