The era of all the princes

Chapter 103 Can I Consider It?

At this time, the county government of Tianshui City gathered a lot of people. Apart from the newly appointed senior officers of the Tianlin Army, there are also some familiar and unfamiliar old faces. If there are old people who participated in the Battle of Mobei 20 years ago, I am afraid that there will be a lot of people. Can recognize some.

Those heroic generals who once killed the barbarians in Mobei seem to have returned.
At that time, everyone was in despair about the situation, but they didn’t know if it was God Blessing the Great Jin. Countless outstanding generals were born, just like when the Taizu rose to power, the stars were shining. These people rose rapidly in the Tianlin Army. In less than half a year, the mighty Mobei royal court was torn apart!

But after that battle, many people disappeared.
The veteran guarding outside the county mansion looked confused, as if recalling the past years, but felt puzzled, because many faces seemed to be the same as they were 20 years ago.

In the county mansion, Miao Shusheng, who had personally killed Han Xiao at the south gate, led a group of generals into the mansion. Many of the generals behind him were Han Xiao's backbone generals. Then he bowed his hand in return.

"Long time no see, Mr. Miao!" In the government office, a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his early thirties said loudly, his voice was full of vigor, but it made many veterans stunned.

That person looks very much like General Zeng who once led them to break the sky, but General Zeng should be in his 50s now, right?Could this be a descendant of General Zeng?But isn't it too similar?
"Yeah, it's been a long time." The scholar also smiled, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Is everything settled?" A taller middle-aged man asked with a frown. He looked very thin in black, but his aura gave the impression that he was the leader of the tough generals around him.

"The generals above the rank of lieutenant who went out this time have all become our own people." The scholar replied.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man had a smile on his staid face when he heard the words, as if the other party's sentence "my own people" reassured him.

Soon, a figure walked out of the government office, and everyone stood up and saluted respectfully: "My lord!"

The visitor looked old, like a 70-year-old man, but he was in good spirits. He straightened his back and looked at the young scholar with a smile: "You have worked hard all these years."

A trace of scarlet flashed in the scholar's eyes, and he quickly saluted: "This is what the subordinate should do."

At this time, following the old man was Zhang Baisi, the sheriff who was still in prison in the morning. Looking at the scene in front of him, his expression became a little numb.

"Where's my tiger? Has he come back yet?" the old man said with a smile.

"It should be here." As soon as the subordinate's voice fell, someone outside opened up and said loudly: "Who is the tiger that Father said?"

Everyone saw that an extremely handsome boy in silver armor strode in. It was Yu Wenhu who was in the limelight now, and behind him was Meng Tingye who was with him in Qingyang before. Yu Wenhu looks a bit like him, but he is a young man with a weak temperament, and behind him is a black-clothed boy with a gloomy temperament.

Looking at the two boys, Zhang Baisi's expression became even weirder. The boy in white was Yu Wenbo, the eldest son of the Yuwen family, and the boy in black who followed him was Yu Wenshuo, the third eldest.

"They're all here?" The old man laughed and said, "When they're all here, go into the living room, just in time to arrange the following things."

A group of people followed the old man into the hall of the government office in an orderly manner. The living room of the county mansion is not small, but there are hundreds of generals here, and it is not usually crowded when they gather together.

But what surprised Zhang Baisi was that everyone was very orderly, just like ants on the ground. They entered the hall in a very tacit order. The basic positions were arranged in order from left to right, with three rows on the left and right, and those with the lowest status. Then he casually took a bench and sat down at the door and walked down. Once the door was closed, there were layers upon layers of surroundings.

Zhang Baisi felt more and more weird, because it was learned from the intelligence that many generals here are newcomers. To be precise, they should be veterans under Han Xiao's subordinates, and now they are temporarily persuaded to join the Yuwen family's camp.

But from Zhang Baisi's point of view, they didn't look like newcomers at all, because they seemed very conscious of where they should sit, which made him feel incredible.

Because when many people worked under Han Xiao, their status was no worse than others, so they sorted them tacitly when they came?
What happened to the people on both sides?

The newly promoted generals of the Tianlin Army are the orthodox of the imperial court. Although those who joined Han Xiao's undercover team worked hard, the generals were not convinced by each other. No need for anyone to remind you, you can sit in your own position with peace of mind!

Looking at it made Zhang Baisi feel a kind of indescribable weirdness!

"I heard that Hu'er, you're messing around again?" The old man looked at Yu Wenhu with a kind smile, which made Zhang Baisi, who had seen his real face, couldn't help but twitch.

"What is it called nonsense?" Yu Wenhu didn't take it seriously, and said carelessly: "I was buying time for my uncles, so I don't need to waste energy on little people."

"Du Wuwei is not a small man, you brat, don't look down on others with some strength." Yu Wentai smiled and looked at a veteran in the corner: "In terms of battle command, you brat can't beat others! "

"My lord, I'm overwhelmed." Du Wuwei, who was once captured in the corner, said with a smile, "The major general's military strength is rare in the world, and Du Mou deserves to lose!"

"Hahaha!" Yu Wentai laughed heartily immediately: "Don't praise this brat to the sky, he will have to suffer in the future!"

It looked very much like the face of an old father who was praised for his son's greatness. Looking at Yu Wenhu, the third son Yu Wenshuo's face became more and more gloomy.

"Tell me, brat, what reward do you want?" Yu Wentai seemed to spoil this young boy very much.

"For rewards, let's wait until the boy takes down Mo Yang!" Yu Wenhu said with a grin.

"Oh?" The corner of Yu Wentai's mouth raised, "Want to be the coach who beat Mo Yang?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenshuo stepped forward to salute first: "Father, the youngest has already made enough limelight this time, can you give me and elder brother a chance?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became a little quiet. Yu Wentai looked at the early son, and Yu Wenhu next to him looked a little bit unconcerned.

"The two of you have mainly studied literature since childhood, and have never experienced military affairs. When you beat Mo Yang, you really thought it was just for fun?" Yu Wentai's voice became a little cold.

"If the youngest one can do it, I can do it too!" The third child said sullenly.

"Really?" Yu Wentai said with a smile: "The youngest can single-handedly break through a thousand-man brigade, can you?"

"It's just a reckless man!" The third child was extremely unconvinced.

"Your words offend people." Yu Wentai smiled and pointed to the surroundings: "Most of your uncles are born of reckless people!"

"Hahahaha!" Immediately, the whole room seemed to be shaking from the laughter of a group of reckless people, making people's eardrums buzz!

"That's not what I meant!" The youngest blushed, and quickly explained. He obviously realized that those words seemed to offend others.

"Father." The eldest son who had been silent all this time finally said: "We also know that we don't have the ability to be a commander, but my father is a hero on horseback, and my children admire him since childhood. I didn't have the opportunity before. This time, I really want to meet the elders. Let me ask your father for permission."

Yu Wenhu rolled his eyes, his words were more advanced than that stupid old man, he seemed to be modest, but he directly ranked him outside, and went to see his elders, didn't he just want Yu Wentai to send an old senior general to work with him Yang?
But it's a pity that the words are level, but the performance is a little hasty and loses composure.

Sure enough, facing the words of his eldest son, Yu Wentai had a look of disappointment in his eyes, and said lightly: "You have to remember, no matter how Hu'er can fight, it will only be your arm in the future!"

Yu Wenbo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, he quickly knelt down and said, "That's not what my child meant."

But Yu Wentai didn't bother to say much, he waved his hand and said: "Go aside, don't let uncles see the joke!"

Yu Wenbo's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say any more, he pulled the third child and stood to the left, while Yu Wentai changed his gentle smile and looked at Yu Wenhu: "Tell me, how many people do you want to fight Mo Yang?"

"Twenty thousand days of Lin Jun!" Yuwen Hu bared his teeth and said with a grin, "We will definitely go to Moyang within ten days!"

"Huangkou Lizi, you really dare to say it!" Yu Wentai waved his hand: "Okay, anyway, you are not convinced if you are not allowed to go, so go and try it. Labor and capital are very expensive, and the casualties exceed [-]% break your leg!"

"Father, don't worry!" Yuwen's face shield shook, "I will fulfill my mission!"

"Go, go." Yu Wentai waved his hands impatiently.

Yu Wenhu resigned with an excited face. Just as Yu Wenhu walked out of the room, Yu Wentai looked at the two children again: "You guys go out too."

The third child's face became anxious when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something, he was stopped by Yu Wenbo, who stepped forward to block the third child, and said respectfully: "The children will leave."

"go Go."

After the children had left, the door of the living room was closed again, and everyone looked at Zhang Baisi behind Yuwentai. Those eyes were like wolves seeing a sheep coming, making Zhang Baisi's hairs stand on end!
"How about Mr. Zhang?" Yu Wentai turned his head to look at the other party. To his surprise, in just a few seconds, the age spots on Yu Wentai's face quickly faded, and he returned to the appearance of a young man visible to the naked eye.

A scarlet color flashed in the eyes of everyone in the room.

"Would you like to join us now?"

Looking at the scarlet all over the room, Zhang Baisi swallowed his saliva: "Can I think about it again?"

"Of course!" Yu Wentai laughed loudly: "Master Zhang is a great talent, we will not force it at any time, as long as you want, you can think about it for as long as you want!"

"Really?" Zhang Baisi suddenly smiled wryly. Some points that he couldn't figure out in the capital when he was a child, now finally figured out. This world seems to be different from the one he saw before!
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