"This kid is a genius. You must take him to Dashang Imperial City. He is the general recommended to Dashang by me."
Zhao Rui nodded repeatedly, this is simply a great thing.
Once Beiyan is merged into Dashang's territory, the entire northern border will be connected as one, and it will even be able to better rule the mountains and forests of the Northeast.
As for Le Sheng, who wouldn't want such a young and talented young general?
Unexpectedly, just as Zhao Rui agreed, Murong Xuan choked up.
"Your Majesty!"
Le Sheng shouted and knelt down beside Murong Xuan.
Zhao Rui helped him up: "A dead person cannot be resurrected, so I would like to express my condolences to General Le! Today I will make the decision on behalf of Emperor Shang and bring the Lord of Beiyan and your father back to the imperial city of Dashang as a gift from the royal family of Dashang."
Buried.”
Le Sheng's eyes widened immediately. That was the highest funeral ceremony.
He had long heard that during this period of time, a genius came out of Dashang, who managed to restore stability to Dashang, which was suffering from internal and external troubles, and its national strength doubled than before.
It seems that this is Zhao Rui in front of him.
Le Sheng knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Thank you, envoy!"
Zhao Rui didn't say anything more, he just called Tang Long over.
"I'll leave you a hundred thousand troops and some money and food. You can help rebuild Jicheng here and maintain local order. It won't be long before I send officials here to take over. By then, you can return to the imperial city."
Tang Long immediately accepted the order without any hesitation.
Afterwards, Zhao Rui had two good coffins prepared and returned to the imperial city with the bodies of Le Cheng and Murong Xuan.
The Shang-Yan border seems to be quite peaceful at the moment, except for the addition of a row of temporary barriers.
But things were already turbulent inside.
The original Hussars General Wu Tianci, the General of the Western Conquest Murong Tai, and the Wuying General Yuan Dingshan have now secretly arrived at the camp.
They gathered together a group of veteran generals led by Huang Sancheng, and the entire tent was packed to the brim.
Wu Tianci held up the wine glass, his eyes full of evil.
"You are all old brothers who have fought with us for many years. The world we have conquered must not be taken advantage of by those self-righteous little kids!"
"That's right!" Murong Tai stood up and said: "I am also a member of the Dashang clan, with the blood of the Murong royal family flowing through my body. I am also qualified to sit as the Emperor of Dashang!"
"Support General Murongtai!"
I don't know who shouted, and the big tent suddenly burst into cheers.
Wu Tianci raised his hands to silence everyone.
"Everyone, as long as we kill that little bastard Bai Hua, this 400,000-strong army will be completely in our hands. Now Zhao Rui and all the generals are outside and there is no time to come back for reinforcements. As long as we capture the imperial city, we will have a lifetime of glory and wealth.
"
The group of people suddenly became excited, and someone immediately pulled out a horizontal knife to kill Bai Hua.
Yuan Dingshan next to him was already very angry. He drank all the wine in his hand and then slammed the bowl to the ground.
"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Now hurry up and attack the Baihua camp!"