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Chapter 1880

"snort!"

Rong Leyong sneered when he heard this, "You marshal himself is just a general. What qualifications do you have to grant me high official positions and wealth, and glory and wealth?"

Kongzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "It is indeed difficult to arrange a high-ranking official position for General Rong in the territory of the Song Dynasty. But I wonder what will happen after our army takes over the Yuan Dynasty?"

When Rong Leyong heard this, his face did not change much, but his eyes shaking unconsciously.

He was inevitably moved a little.

In short, he is not very old now. If he can truly be granted a high-ranking official after the destruction of the Yuan Dynasty of the Song Dynasty, his life will reach a higher peak.

Of course he would not just agree, and sneered: "I have to admit that what you said is indeed very tempting, but as far as I know, your Song State does not have a hereditary system. No matter how high my official title is, what's the use of my son's in the future? Moreover, your Song State will definitely destroy the Yuan Dynasty? It's not necessarily true?"

Diaozhu finished gnawing the apple in a few bites, and said with a relaxed expression: "General Rong is right. Our Song Dynasty does not have a system of hereditary replacement. However, even if you continue to serve the Yuan Dynasty, you may have to sit until you die. Let me calculate it. General Rong, you are just a mere count in the Yuan Dynasty. Only hereditary, no, ungrateful, huh... In short, even if your son inherits your title, he is just a viscount! And if General Rong is granted the position of military marshal in our Song Dynasty, with your ability, you will not let your son be just an official position equivalent to a mere viscount in the future, right?"

Rong Leyong's face was slightly cold.

Diaozhu's words were simply inserted into his heart.

His official position was not high and his title was not high, which was always something that he was resentful of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the current emperor's Zhenjin is no longer as hated as before and looks down on the Han people, he is definitely not worthy of it. His son will probably not reach his current level in the future.

And as Diaozhu said, if he could become the marshal of the military region in the Song Dynasty, he would at least be able to train his son to a regiment-level general.

This alone is no longer comparable to the generals of a miscellaneous army in the Yuan Dynasty.

Rong Leyong was silent for a while before saying, "But if your Song Kingdom fails to destroy the Yuan Kingdom, wouldn't I be dead?"

Diaozhu smiled, "Our Song Dynasty imperial guards are working steadily. Even if they cannot destroy Yuan, the Yuan Kingdom will not want to take back the lost land from us."

When he said this, his eyes were full of confidence.

This kind of self-confidence invisibly affects Rong Leyong's mind.

However, this matter was too important, so he naturally couldn't make a decision easily.

Moreover, Chai Liren led his army to approach Jingzhao Prefecture, which also gave him expectations. It is hard to say which one wins and who loses the war between the Song and Yuan dynasties.

Seeing Rong Leyong's hesitation, he moved his mind and said, "But if General Rong feels that our Song Dynasty imperial guards cannot easily destroy the Yuan Kingdom, there is no need to make a choice so quickly. Our Marshal said, General Rong, you are a powerful general who can fight well, and we should give you enough respect. Perhaps General Rong, you think that after your Marshal Chai Liren leads his army to arrive, you can block the offensive steps of our Song Dynasty imperial guards. Why not, let's first see if we can take down Jingzhao Mansion before Chai Liren arrives?"

Rong Leyong's face changed slightly, "Are you going to attack Jingzhao Mansion?"

Diaozhu did not hide it and said with a smile: "Soldiers are the most important thing. It is much easier to take Jingzhao Mansion first and then break the Chai Ren. I can't even imagine this, how can we easily destroy the Yuan Dynasty?"

"good!"

Rong Le gnashed his teeth violently, "If you can capture Jingzhao Mansion before Chai Shuai arrived, I will lead the army to surrender to you!"

Diaozhu stood up with a smile and bowed to Rong Leyong, "Since that's the case, Zhou will say goodbye first."

With Rong Leyong's words, the purpose of his trip has been almost achieved.

As long as Rong Leyong's words were not false, even if he received the information, he would probably not send troops to stop the light cavalry army led by Liu Zhuwen.

However, Rong Leyong looked at Diaozhu and walked out of the door and said, "Why not be as good as General Zhou, should I stay here for a few more days?"

Diaozhu turned around, "What does General Rong mean?"

Rong Leyong said meaningfully: "How can I know General Zhou, are you here to paralyze Rong? If your army is going to attack Lantian County, wouldn't I be very passive?"

Kongzhu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Rong Leyong to do this, but he quickly said, "Since that's the case, Zhou has been bothering him in the mansion for a few days."

Of course he didn't want to stay here, but there was nothing he could do at this time. Even if he wanted to leave, Rong Leyong would never let him go, and he would only be full of doubts.
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