"I am not from Bejia, but I can still become Bejia's national advisor." She said word by word, "He is strong in martial arts, steady and wise, has ever-changing tactics, has a high record of victory in the past, and is worthy of a big responsibility. If he is from Yao, he will
You are qualified for the post of Zhenbei, right?"
Among the young generals of the Yao Kingdom, Chongwu was indeed the most outstanding group.
King Yao did not deny this.
If he is from Yao, it is not impossible to take over Xue Zongwu's northern military post.
"At least 30% of the officers and generals in Lingxu City are foreigners." Qingyang said softly, "The emperor employs people in an eclectic way. Yao State is the master of the Shining Gold Plains, so of course it must also attract talented people from all over the country for its own use."
"As for his origin -" she took a sip of tea, "once he is sent to the north, he can only stay in the north like a nail. Is the king still afraid that he will lead troops privately and return to Bixia?"
Everyone knows that this is impossible.
A tyrannical and domineering man like Xue Zongwu would not dare to return home without being summoned. What kind of status and position does General Chongwu have that he dares to privately lead his troops back to assist Bixia?
Even if he wants to go, will the soldiers of Yao Kingdom be willing to go back with him?
So, origin is not a problem.
Yao people's arrogant concept is.
King Yao was annoyed, but he could only laugh: "The supervisor is very concerned about the future of General Chongwu."
"I am thinking about the northern border of Yao Kingdom." Qingyang said seriously, "It is also my duty to detect and recruit talents and assist in border defense."
King Yao's brows jumped. To be able to take meddling in other countries' internal affairs as a matter of course is worthy of Bejia.
"Judging from their reputation, age, and qualifications, both Yu Wenyong and Chongwu are excellent candidates." Qingyang added, "By the way, their two generals have clean backgrounds, clean resumes, and have never been involved in corruption. They have great potential in the future.
.The king must have fully considered this when appointing candidates, right?"
King Yao can still say it’s wrong, but that’s not what I think?
Moreover, this old godly woman went around and told a series of corruption cases to remind him that this matter is not over yet!
If you want to keep your loyal and useful subordinates? Then you have to exchange conditions, then you have to make a deal.
King Yao suppressed his anxiety and breathed out gently: "Qingyang Supervisor is indeed thoughtful, I will consider it carefully."
Qingyang smiled: "Okay, let's move on to the next topic."
Also? Doesn’t this old witch know how to stop when she’s done?
King Yao felt depressed for a while, but he couldn't show it, but his eyes became more gloomy.
Qingyang's smile did not fade, but she felt contempt in her heart. She had carefully prepared these chips for more than half a year, and her efforts must be rewarded. How could she just strengthen a powerful general and then die?
The two negotiated for more than half an hour. King Yao's face became worse and worse, and his pursed lips turned white. Qingyang finally stood up.
"Okay, I'd better not stay and make people uncomfortable." She advised earnestly, "This ice spring is really a bit cold. Your Majesty has many things to do, take care of yourself, I will leave first."
She said she was "resigning", but she walked away with her head held high, and her back showed the arrogance of a winner.
"Oh, by the way." Just as she was about to cross the threshold, she suddenly stopped and added, "That old pear tree is quite spiritual. I think it doesn't like the cold spring, and it doesn't seem like it can last too long."
Until Qingyang disappeared at the end of the garden, King Yao still sat motionless. A gust of wind blew by, blowing two pieces of pear blossoms and a bit of chill onto his desk.
Qingyang was right, the coldness of this ice spring was indeed getting stronger and stronger. But what did she mean when she said that the old pear tree could not last long?
Are you cursing him to die soon?
As for Qingyang saying that the old pear tree "didn't like" Hanquan, King Yao didn't think much about it.
Wherever the tree's seeds fall, they will take root and sprout. Who are you to say whether you like it or not?
After a while, the palace attendant came over and reported: "The supervisor has left the palace."
King Yao suddenly punched the table hard and shouted "Get out"!
The canthus of his eyes were cracked, and he looked like a fierce tiger, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour. The people in the palace were so frightened that they rolled and crawled and disappeared in an instant.
Damn, hateful!
King Yao's fists tightened and then loosened, and his hands hurt a little when he tried to hit the table again.
But remembering the many conditions he had just exchanged with Qingyang, he was so angry that his liver ached, and he felt bitter at the same time.
He made such a big sacrifice just to protect his corrupt officials!
Are these people loyal?
How could a truly loyal person commit corruption and be caught by Qingyang in such a big way?
Ridiculous, really ridiculous.
Qingyang seems to be performing supervisory duties and doing things to benefit people's livelihood, but in fact he is trying to shake his rule;
He gave up his power in order to protect these less loyal but indispensable national silverfish at this stage!
How could this world be so absurd!
"Damn it... Ouch!" King Yao couldn't hold it back and hit the table again. It hurt!
He didn't want to admit that Qingyang won this round.
Sitting in the deep palace in June, he felt alone and chilly.
…
In the afternoon of the next day, He Lingchuan heard that King Yao had issued an edict and Yu Wenyong had been newly appointed.
He came to congratulate him with gifts and found that there was a lot of traffic outside Yuwen Mansion. Officials got the news and came to congratulate him.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that Yu Wenyong was going to take over from Xue Zongwu and guard Northern Xinjiang.
This is a real important task entrusted by Wang Ting, and Yu Wenyong is about to take off on the spot. As long as he does not make any major mistakes, his future will be unlimited.
Therefore, Yuwen Mansion was very happy, the guests who came to congratulate also had good words to say, and the guest of honor was enjoying himself.
He Lingchuan also heard that Yao Wangting sent two generals to guard the northern front this time.
In addition to Yu Wenyong, the other one is a heavy military general!
Everyone can still understand Yu Wenyong; but General Chongwu?
When He Lingchuan was in Yuwen Mansion, he happened to hear several officials gathering in a corner and discussing in low voices, how could he be a heavy-armed general?
He is not a Yao person!
He made a big mistake a few days ago and cost the second young master Tong his life.
In terms of seniority, there is no chance that a heavy military general will be chosen!
Two other officials said angrily that they were going to submit a petition to persuade the king to withdraw his order.
Well, how can it be so easy to take back the golden words? He Lingchuan believed that they were just saying it.
No matter how dedicated General Chongwu was to the Yao country, he was still an outsider in the eyes of the Yao people.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, there seemed to be a commotion outside Yuwen Mansion. The servant sang:
"Master He Yanghe, commander of the left capital of Qingwei, has arrived——"
Hearing this sound, everyone in the mansion stopped and looked in the direction of the main gate, no matter what they were doing.
The atmosphere of talking and laughing suddenly solidified.
He Lingchuan soon heard the sound of footsteps, and several people walked straight in. They were all dressed in green armor and looked solemn.
They seemed to be naturally isolated from the guests around them, and they were even more incompatible with this joyful environment.
He Lingchuan knew that Qingyang brought nearly two hundred subordinates from Bejia to form the "Qingwei". Among them were the children of the Qing Palace, and of course there were more likely to be strong hands sent to her by the Demon Emperor, so they were a powerful force that should not be underestimated.
strength.
They are also Qingyang's confidence. In the past six months, they traveled through Yao Kingdom and Tianshui City. Wherever they passed, the officials were frightened.
Even Xue Zongwu and Qi Yunsheng were worried when they heard Qingwei's arrival before their death, let alone ordinary officials?
Now that He Yang suddenly appears here, everyone's first thought is:
Is there something wrong with the Yuwen family? Who is He Dutong here to take?
When Yu Wenxu saw them, his heart skipped a beat, but he still stepped forward to greet them, smiling enthusiastically: "Master He, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
He Lingchuan heard the sound and looked over. This "Master He" was tall and tall, only about thirty years old, with piercing eyes and a stern face.
To be continued...