Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 652 The Dragon Guard Crisis (3)
The pirates of Tianji Empire are notoriously vicious, did this person subdue the pirates?
Seeing this, the staff in Tsing Yi beside him asked in a low voice: "Dutong, Qiu Yebai doesn't have a very good reputation in the imperial court. He has always been known for being good at drilling and ruthless methods..."

"No matter what the reputation in the court is, the military supervisor only needs to live in the governor's mansion and wait for the army to triumph. As long as he doesn't intervene in military affairs, it has nothing to do with us." Han Zhong smiled slightly.

"What if he wants to put his hand into the Dragon Guard?" The staff hesitated for a while, and then said: "If it is still like the supervisor sent by the Fifth Prince..."

As soon as Han Zhong raised his hand, his smile remained the same, but it was extremely cold: "Then just deal with it according to the usual practice."

Everyone in Longwei also had unfathomable smiles on their lips.

Bailichu's eyes rested on them with a cool look, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Governor's Mansion of Eastern Guangdong Province.

"My lord, everything was kept simple during the war, and there was no ceremony to welcome the superior, please forgive me." Han Zhong raised his hand and asked Qiu Yebai to enter the Dudu's mansion.

Qiu Ye jumped down from the carriage in vain and looked at the Governor's Mansion in Eastern Guangdong. As expected, there was a deserted look everywhere. There were no pedestrians around, and there was no sign of welcoming people at the door. Only black armored soldiers The hands are heavily guarded.

"Longwei really lives up to its reputation. Despite the lack of clothing and food, the military discipline is still in order." Qiu Yebai smiled slightly, and his eyes slowly passed over the black-clothed guards standing near the governor's mansion and the black-armored cavalry who came to greet them .

I didn't have time to take a closer look, but now when she looked closely, she saw that their faces were all dark, with a kind of sharpness and thinness that had been exposed to the wind and sun all year round. The feeling on their bodies was similar to what she saw in the four camps in the capital. Those soldiers were very different.

Apart from their looks, they showed the sophistication tempered by life and death.

This made Qiu Yebai admire Baili Lingfeng in his heart, that man was able to train such an army, he really deserved the title of Great General King.

It's no wonder that although there are distinct factions in the military, they all respect him a lot.

"My lord, you're welcome. It's our duty as soldiers to protect our country. There is no discipline in the army." Han Zhong smiled and asked them to lead them into the mansion to settle down.

Qiu Yebai looked around, thought for a while that he was a supervising army, and he should see how the battle is going, so he asked Han Zhong, "I don't know how the battle is going now, when are we going to the front line?"

The Governor's Mansion established in the eastern province of Guangdong is very close to the southern Xinjiang province, almost close to the border of southern Xinjiang, a stone's throw away. It was the bridgehead for Emperor Zhenwu to lead his army to conquer southern Xinjiang. After the annexation of southern Xinjiang, here The Dudu's Mansion has not been withdrawn, but has set up permanent armaments.

Now it seems that Emperor Zhenwu has always had a foresight in military affairs.

Han Zhong looked at her, with a kind smile on his elegant face: "Your Excellency is exhausted, let's take a rest and eat first."

After all, he raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, without any intention of continuing to talk about this matter.

Qiu Yebai touched the soft nail, seeing Han Zhong's smiling face and his strong gesture, she paused, and smiled calmly: "Okay."

Baili Lingfeng is surrounded by talented people, Li Mu is a straightforward person who never gives her face, and Han Zhong in front of him is a smiling tiger.

She glanced at Bailichu, but saw that his eyes flicked around the yard, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked a little absent-minded.

But as soon as her gaze passed, he looked over as if he had sensed something, and nodded towards her.

Qiu Yebai raised her eyebrows, turned around and headed towards the banquet hall first.

The dandies of the Supervisor of Rituals only left Da Zhuang, Rat, and Xiao Youcai to follow, while only Xiao Qi remained in Cangjian Pavilion, and the second maidservant of Spring and Autumn and others went to arrange the residence first.

But the people left behind are all human beings, and they don't have a good face at this moment. This Han Zhong seems to be polite, but in fact he is not polite to his master and them at all.

After they entered the door and saw the welcome banquet on the table, their expressions turned even colder.

There are three tables of food, only a bowl of thin porridge that can be seen in people's shadows, and a plate of pickles and green vegetables next to it.

Qiu Yebai looked a little strange, and at the same time, she also saw Han Zhong and his party watching their reactions with cold eyes.

But the rat was the first to be a little impatient, and stepped forward and said, "What does Han Dutong mean?"

Han Zhong looked at him, still with a smile on his face: "Why, isn't Mr. Qian, the supervisor of etiquette, planning to eat?"

The rat couldn't help but said: "Han Dutong, we have worked so hard to transport the grain ship here after a narrow escape. Is this how you entertain us?"

What kind of bullshit reception feast is this? He doesn't look like these people are too hungry to uncover the pot. Even if they are too hungry to uncover the pot, is it possible that Han Zhong, who lives in the Dudu Mansion, will eat these things?
It's just making things difficult!

Seeing the impulsiveness of the rat, Qiu Yebai couldn't help frowning slightly, but she didn't make a sound. She wanted to see how this Han Dutong explained.

The staff in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I just came to report that the amount of grain on the grain transport ship is completely inconsistent with the list. It is already a serious crime to tamper with grain and grass. You adults still think that the banquet is not good enough, so you plan to try it." Does it taste like prison rice?"

The words were blunt, almost threatening.

What's more, the other party is just a ninth-rank staff member, and Qiu Yebai is a dignified first-rank official, so talking like this is already a blatant offense.

No matter how good-tempered Qiu Yebai was, if she tolerated the other party talking like this, she would no longer have to mess around in front of her subordinates.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Xiaoqi, slap your mouth."

Xiao Qi had been holding his breath when the other party's attitude was contemptuous, and he chuckled lightly: "Yes."

"Who dares...!" The captains around Han Zhong all got up from the table and said sharply.

But as soon as they finished speaking, two crisp applause resounded in the air.

The staff member in Tsing Yi was instantly shaken, lying on the table, and opened his mouth to spit out two bloody teeth.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall became stiff in an instant, many soldiers rushed in all around the banquet hall, the captains all put their hands on their knives, glared at Qiu Yebai and the others, and drew their sabers at each other.

And the people on the side of the supervisor of ceremonies also stood up one after another, raising their hands and drawing their knives out of their sheaths.

But Qiu Yebai suddenly raised her hand to stop Xiao Qi and the others, her eyes turned cold, her toes pointed, her figure swirled up from the ground, and with a flick of her embroidered seawater, mountains and rivers shawl, she rolled directly towards the living room door with lightning speed The dragon guards inside.

Everyone in Longwei felt a sharp wind blowing in front of them, blurring their vision, and before they could see the figure clearly, their wrists felt numb, and they subconsciously let go of their hands and dropped their weapons.

(End of this chapter)