Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 599
Shen Chenlan was stunned, and said: "Oh? There should be a lot of food and grass. How can we rob it with only ten elite soldiers?"

"Hey! That's the silver allocated by the royal family of the Xiongnu. It's still far away from the border, and it will be exchanged for food and grass when they arrive. I heard that the Huns lost more than ten carts of gold at once, and they are already mad!" Wen Hongfang said. Patting his thigh, he said, "Yes! General Rong finally gave us a bad breath!"

Shen Chenlan nodded and said: "Well, the dead soldier was known by the spring, and he was not so wronged."

Wen Hongfang continued: "The emperor was very angry when he heard the news, but fortunately nothing happened, so he was not punished."

Shen Chenlan said: "Why, punish General Rong for disobeying the king's orders?"

"No, it's just that General Rong took such a risk and went to the border of the Huns. If something happens, I don't know who to fill the position of the Northwest General in the future. After all, the Huns dare not fight now because Rong Liao is guarding the border. Just let them be afraid." Wen Hongfang said.

Mr. Zhao interrupted the two chatting, and said: "Okay, stop talking, the entire Imperial Academy, only people in this academy have their mouths broken. Mr. Wen, shut your mouth quickly."

Shen Chenlan smiled and sat down.

Afterwards, he took out a blank piece of paper and began to write an application for a transfer order.

After lunch at noon, Shen Chenlan copied it again and handed it to his Shangfeng Master Zhao for review.

Just after eating, Mr. Zhao thought that Shen Chenlan had something important to do, so he brought it over to have a look, and only then did he know what it was.

He squinted his eyes and looked at it again, his face became serious a little bit.

After a long while, he said: "The future is gone?"

Shen Chenlan froze for a moment, and said, "No."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao handed the paper back and said, "Then take it back, and I'll pretend I haven't read it."

Shen Chenlan put the paper in front of him again, and said, "Master Zhao, this junior has already thought it over. This is a deliberate decision."

Master Zhao was silent for a while, and asked: "Your master also knows about this?"

Back then when Shen Chenlan was promoted by the emperor as the champion of the new discipline, no one knew that he was Yan Liangting's closed disciple.

Mr. Zhao must have known that Shen Chenlan had made this decision, and must have told Yan Liangting about it when he said this.

If his master also knew, then it would be useless for him, an outsider, to say anything else.

Sure enough, Shen Chenlan said: "I know."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao really stopped talking.

He repeated it, saying: "The transfer is gone, if you can't come back, let's talk about it."

"Well, this junior knows." Shen Chenlan said.

Mr. Zhao took out the seal in the drawer, stamped a seal on the front, and said, "Take it for Mr. Tan's review. Only after Mr. Tan approves it can you send it to the official department."

"Thank you Master Zhao." Shen Chenlan said sincerely.

Mr. Zhao saw that Wen Hongfang was going out and was about to come back, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, tell Mr. Wen about it yourself."

Shen Chenlan: "Yes, thank you Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao knew about this matter, and Mr. Zhao didn't seem very interested all afternoon.

Before Wen Hongfang left, he murmured to Shen Chenlan: "What's wrong with Mr. Zhao, has menopause arrived?"

Shen Chenlan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Maybe it's because some things don't go your way. You'd better be less angry with him recently."

Wen Hongfang was wronged: "...I have been angry with him for a long time."

(End of this chapter)