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The first person to react was Deputy Director Ji, who first realized that the commander-in-chief of Shan'an Town, who was born in the Eight Banners of Mongolia, was hiding something. Although he looked like a big boss, he was actually an extremely smart monkey spirit.

It's no wonder that Leer favored him so much that he promoted this kid from the sixth-rank defense of the Eight Banners to the second-rank general officer of the Green Camp in three years.

This is really capable!
He couldn't help sighing secretly, even though he was a doctoral supervisor, the chief expert of the Imperial Academy of the Qing Dynasty, the curator elder of the National History Museum, and the emperor's imperial pen, he could not underestimate the heroes of the world.

On the other hand, Prince Rui was speechless.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really can't say a word.

Language, a tool used by mortals for communication, is completely unable to reflect the turbulent and magnificent scene in the prince's heart at this time.

If you insist on forcing the prince to say a few words, maybe, maybe, maybe just three words——"Fake oil!"

Because from Baoning, the prince saw the vigor like the rising sun, the stability like Mount Tai, the heart like the earth, and the strength like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
There was also a sigh of gasping air in the venue.

Many generals only hated their low level of education, and when things came to an end, they couldn't speak a decent word except lying down.

There are also many people who are so regretful that their intestines are green.

Damn thief, why can't I remember to follow the prince closely!
He Yuanqing, the commander-in-chief of Yansui Town, and Zhang Dajing, the commander-in-chief of Xinghan Town, looked at each other, feeling helpless.

I really didn't expect Baoning to be so shameless.

Under the command of the director, the camera cut to the main character of the venue—His Excellency Prince Rui.

Looking at the broken braid presented by Ren Baoning himself, and the unwavering black face, no matter what Jia Liu thought in his heart, he could only stretch out his hands to take it with excitement and trembling.

There is a saying that Bao Ning said is too true, the only criterion for testing truth is loyalty.

"There are no braids on the head, but there are braids in the heart."

Savor these words carefully, the more you taste, the better it is, it is actually the best summary I have heard in so many years.

Form is everything!
The mere six words point out the secrets of officialdom.

There is elegance in the vulgarity, and simplicity in the elegance.

Back to basics, that's probably what it means.

"The prince's braid is fake, how can our braid be real? Following the prince is the only criterion to test whether we are loyal to the court."

Guerrilla Wang Jinzhong, who just got the qualification to recommend a general, feels that he is still too weak compared with Bao Zongbing, and it is necessary to strengthen his study in this area in the future to ensure that he can always keep up with the leadership.

"Bao Zongbing's braid is more powerful than killing a hundred passers-by as a certificate of honor. It really speaks to the heart of the prince, and it is also deep in the heart of the prince."

The captain of the Bao Brigade who maintained order outside the venue also took a few more glances at the general soldier of Shan'an Town, and decided that this guy is a rare talent who will surely flourish in the future.

"As long as you are loyal to the court and the king, it doesn't matter if you have this braid or not!"

Jia Liuyi was happy, turned his head and shouted: "Who is that?"

"My lord, the servant is here!"

Deputy Director Ji quickly stepped forward to listen respectfully.

Jia Liu said "Yes" and ordered: "Your old Ji is the left servant of the Ministry of War. You have a lot of say in the personnel affairs of the army. In the end, you will write a report to the court, saying that the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Wang Deyong, was unfortunate. Died of illness, it was at a critical time to quell the chaos, and the admiral of Shaanxi-Gansu has a great relationship with the military commander, so Bao Ning, the commander-in-chief of Shan'an Town, can take over the post of admiral."

After finishing speaking, he paused, "Due to the tight schedule and heavy tasks, after the meeting, the Shaanxi-Gansu Admiral's Great Seal will be handed over to Bao Ning, and the Ministry of War will formally appoint you to hold an appointment meeting in the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Camp on behalf of the King."

"Whoo!"

Deputy Director Ji took out his work notes and carefully recorded the prince's instructions, which will be implemented later.

Don't dare to neglect at all.

"My lord!"

At this time, Bao Zongbing seemed to have won a 500 million tael silver ticket. He was so excited that he was going to convulse, and he couldn't speak fluently.

While supporting and stabilizing him affectionately, the prince said softly: "Don't say it, take it to heart."

"Hey!"

Apart from nodding his head heavily, Admiral Bao kept nodding his head, there was no other action that could make him release his emotions better.

After realizing that Prince Rui's gaze had finally shifted from his own face to the faces of other people, he felt relieved inwardly, knowing that he had made the right bet with this shameless move.

The spring that belongs to him Boryeong has come.

Jia Liu's eyes did fall on the faces of the officials present at the meeting who were staring at him dumbfounded, and he said lightly: "You guys,"

I wanted to say that you should learn more from Admiral Bao, but unexpectedly, Zhang Dajing, the commander-in-chief of Xinghan Town, yelled at the prince.

"How can we let the formalism of braids constrain our thinking!"

Apart from anything else, imitating Baoning just now, he also used his teeth to "saw" his big thick braid that hid a nest of fleas.

"There are no braids on the head, but there are braids in the heart!"

He Yuanqing, the commander in chief of Yansui Town, saw that Baoning was appreciated by Prince Rui because of his shamelessness, and he had jumped from a colleague to his own leader. While being jealous and jealous, he knew that he must not make a wrong line.

When I was excited, I directly pulled my braid, but the quality was too good to break it, so I had to start sawing it.

"My lord has braids and I have braids, but my lord has no braids and I have no braids!"

Cao Dahua crushed the tea bowl in front of him, took a piece of broken porcelain and began to cut his braid.

This clever move immediately became the object of everyone's imitation.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of officers above the school level of the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Battalion collectively cut their braids.

Except for He and Zhang, who were biting their teeth.

And Admiral Bao, whose face was already very calm.

The two general officers, He and Zhang, saw more and more pain as they "sawed", but they were a little bit hard to get off. At this time, they went to find porcelain pieces to cut, which obviously disrespected the general king.

As a result, the two general officers saw and saw, and they all looked at Bao Ning at the same time.

Admiral Bao was puzzled, stepped forward and asked quietly: "What do you see me doing?"

The answer to Lord Admiral was two or three words - "Fuck your mother!"

Soon, the braids of the senior generals of the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Battalion were all separated from their bodies, and they expressed their determination and will to follow Prince Rui with their actual actions.

Jia Liu felt relieved, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Deputy Director Ji also became long haired.

"you?"

Jia Liu was very surprised, and Lao Ji took the initiative to cut off the braid, which made him look at him with admiration.

"My lord, removing braids is the elegant government of the new dynasty. The next official should practice it personally and set an example for the world."

Deputy Director Ji's high-sounding answer is also the trend of the times.

If the braid is not cut today, it will be cut tomorrow.

Rather than being passive, it is better to take the initiative.

"You're fine."

Jia Liu nodded.

Deputy Director Ji was overwhelmed by the flattery, and immediately went over to close the braid.

These braids will be permanently preserved in the general Wang Xingyuan as ironclad evidence.

When he received it from Bao Ning, Deputy Director Ji looked at the newly promoted admiral deeply, and said in a low voice, "The admiral understands politics."

"Hey! What are you talking about? I don't understand politics, I understand princes!"

The admiral had a strangely proud face.

Yes, I studied in Henan.