"Wang Jiuxuan, you are too presumptuous!"

Lu Min suddenly changed his expression, and his power and domineering power were clearly revealed in an instant. All the generals in the hall, including Ning Zhong, were sitting upright, and no one dared to get into trouble at this time.

But Wang Jiuxuan was obviously not among them.

He said slowly: "How outrageous? It took a total of twenty-six days for the Peking Army's Beida Camp from leaving Kyoto to arriving in Lingzhou. During the journey, Qi Yunhou Yinwei suggested several times to speed up the march, but you rejected them all. If

Normally, such a marching speed would be

It’s not very slow, but everyone knows that the Western Wu army has invaded the border. Your Majesty and the important ministers in the court are worried, but you, Cheng’an Marquis, are just like traveling around the mountains and rivers, and don’t take the crisis of the Western Border to your heart at all. Is it possible to act like this?

Not more presumptuous than me?"

He turned to look at Wuwei Hou Ningzhong and sneered: "Who in the army doesn't know that Ning Zhong is a man of great ambition and talent. If it weren't for the love of his ancestors and the respect of Cheng'an Hou, what qualifications would he have to be the commander-in-chief of Guping Camp?

Location? It just so happened that Cheng Anhou suppressed the marching speed of the Beijing camp all the way, and Ning Zhong took the initiative to provoke Zhang Qingbai with an army of 40,000 before you arrived, and ended up in a complete defeat with the loss of his troops."

Ning Zhong suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Wang Jiuxuan! Don't think that because you have a powerful grandfather, you can be so arrogant and wanton! You are a child with a yellow mouth and know nothing about military and national affairs. How can you talk nonsense here? Get out of here.

Otherwise I will be rude to you!"

Lu Min scolded: "Shut up!"

Ning Zhong turned to look at Lu Min in disbelief, but when he saw the cold eyes of the military master, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he sat back obediently.

Lu Min looked at Wang Jiuxuan and said gloomily: "Did Duke Wei only teach you this?"

Wang Jiuxuan raised his head and said: "Marquis Cheng'an, why do you care about him? If Ning Zhong's defeat had nothing to do with you, why did you want to fight Zhang Qingbai again when your troops are obviously weak?"

Lu Min laughed softly, feeling that it was very ridiculous, and took the initiative to say: "According to what you said, I am seeking defeat on my own initiative? Nephew Wang, your idea is very interesting, even I can't understand it. You might as well tell this

I would like to report it to Your Majesty and let all the princes in the court listen to it to see if anyone will agree with your whim."

The other generals in the hall also looked hesitant.

They may not recognize Lu Min's ability and feel that the Marquis Cheng'an is really sorry for his past reputation, but even so, no one would think that he wanted to lose to Zhang Qingbai on his own initiative.

He is now a first-class prince and right-wing military aircraft, and if he is one step ahead, he will be one person below him. In addition, Wang Pingzhang is already nearly seventy years old, and it is foreseeable that he will retire and return home in the future. Lu Min will not take this opportunity to make further contributions.

, but actively seeking defeat, isn’t that a mental illness?

Wang Jiuxuan silently clasped his hands. Only then did he understand how difficult it was to deal with these big figures who were high up in the temple. Even though the words in front of him were deliberately irritating, Lu Min remained unmoved and in turn forced him into a corner.

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He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since Marquis Cheng'an doesn't want to lose, why did he deliberately not rescue the Zangfeng Guards yesterday, and even took away Marquis Qi Yun's military power because of this?"

Lu Min changed his color slightly. He had many reasons to deal with the emperor in the two previous defeats, but yesterday's incident could not be justified.

The Zangfeng Guards almost risked the entire army to be annihilated to rescue the Guping camp. Even Pei Yue himself was not absolutely sure that he could leave alive. Even so, he would have to pay the price of a broken arm in the end. If the Zangfeng Guards had not come, even if Lu Min

The oath of survival and death was made on the top of the city. With Zhang Qingbai's ability and the morale of the Xiwu army, the destruction of the city was an inevitable result.

Lu Min stood up and walked to Wang Jiuxuan. Looking at this burly young man with a bright future, he said softly: "General Zhonglang, this is a military camp, not Kyoto. Do you understand?"

The threat in this sentence is too strong.

Wang Jiuxuan was not frightened, but instead had a smile on his face because he could hear a hint of panic in Lu Min's words.

"Marquis Cheng'an, I thought hard last night and still can't figure out why you would sit back and let such a good opportunity slip away? Judging from your past achievements and the abilities you have shown over the past few decades, you are not inferior to a junior like me.

If the details of this matter were known to His Majesty, I can hardly imagine how furious His Majesty would be."

"Wang Jiuxuan, please step back."

Lu Min rolled his sleeves and turned around. He could not kill Wang Pingzhang's eldest grandson and the supervisor sent by the emperor in front of everyone without any reason. If he really did this, not to mention the upcoming commanders of the northern and southern battalions, I'm afraid

None of the generals in the hall will obey his orders.

Wang Jiuxuan remained motionless and asked sadly and puzzledly: "Marquis Cheng'an, what on earth do you want to do?"

Before Lu Min could answer, he saw a general coming in hurriedly, bowing and saluting: "Your Majesty, a cavalry group has appeared behind the camp. The leader calls himself Pei Yue, commander of the Tibetan Front Guards, and wants the gatekeeper to open the camp gate to let him go.

They come in."

Everyone was shocked.

The expression on Wang Jiuxuan's face was extremely complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was relaxed or worried.

Lu Min glanced at Ning Zhong, who immediately stood up and said, "Master Hou, leave this matter to me."

Lu Min nodded slightly, and Ning Zhong quickly strode out, not forgetting to snort when he passed by Wang Jiuxuan.

However, he did not notice that Wang Jiuxuan also turned to look at his back at this time, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

If he were Ning Zhong at this time, he would never go to see Pei Yue at this time.

It's just that the arrogant Wuwei Hou obviously didn't realize the problem.

Wang Jiuxuan's deep understanding of Pei Yue is probably second only to the few people closest to him in the world. After all, when he was still in Kyoto, Wang Pingzhang ordered people to collect all the information about Pei Yue and put it on his eldest grandson's desk.

He studied it in detail.

After arriving in Lingzhou, the two met once in Linqing County. In addition, he kept hearing about Pei Yue's feats, and he had already determined in his mind that this concubine of Dingguo was someone like his ancestor Pei Yuan.

Kill decisively and never compromise.

The most important thing is that Pei Yue dares to kill and is good at killing.

Lu Min seemed to have remembered what Wang Jiuxuan had just said at this moment. He sneered: "What do I want to do? I want to defeat Wu Jun and give the people on the border a stable life. Is this wrong?"

At this moment, Wang Jiuxuan was too lazy to argue with this matter. He raised his hand and touched his chest, where there was a secret decree conveyed to him by Emperor Kaiping through Wang Pingzhang.

The hall suddenly became quiet, a stagnant atmosphere surrounded everyone, and time passed quietly.
Chapter completed!