After the immortal disappeared

Chapter 1431 Absurd World

Chapter 1431 Absurd World ‘I am not from Bega, but I can still become Bega’s national advisor. "

She said word by word, "Chongwu is calm and intelligent, his tactics are ever-changing, he has a high record of victory in the past, and he is worthy of a big job.

If he were a human being, he would be qualified for the post of Zhenbei, right? "

Among the young generals of the Jiaoguo State, Chongwu was indeed the most outstanding group.

Wang does not deny this.

If he were a human being, it would not be 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.

As the lord of the Shining Gold Plains, the country must of course 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 domineering man like Xue Zongwu would not dare to return home until he was called upon to do so.

What kind of status and position does General Chongwu dare to lead his troops back to help Bixia privately? Even if he wants to go, will the soldiers of the country be willing to go back with him? So, origin is not a problem.

It is the concept of giving people arrogance.

King Jiao was annoyed, but he could only smile: "The supervisor is very concerned about the future of General Chongwu."

"I am thinking about the northern border of the country.

Qingyang said seriously, "It is also my duty to detect and promote talents and assist in border defense."

"Jiao Wang's eyebrows jumped.

Being able to take meddling in the internal affairs of other countries as a matter of course is worthy of Bega.

“From the perspective of reputation, age and qualifications, both Yu Wenyong and Chongwu are excellent candidates.

Qingyang added, "By the way, these two generals have clean backgrounds and clean resumes. They have never been involved in corruption and have great potential in the future."

The king must have fully considered this when appointing candidates, right? "

King Jiao can still say it’s wrong, but that’s not what I think? Moreover, the old godly woman went round and round to talk about a series of corruption prosecution cases, reminding him that this matter is not over yet! Want to keep these loyal and useful men of yours? Then we have to exchange parts, then we have to make a deal.

King Jiao 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."

besides? Doesn’t this old witch know how to accept it when she’s ready? King Jiao felt depressed for a while, but he couldn't show it, but his eyes became more gloomy.

Qingyang's smile did not diminish, and he felt contempt in his 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. Wang'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 cold.

Your Majesty, you have many things to do. Take care of yourself. I will take my 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, right.

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 long." "

Until Qingyang disappeared at the end of the garden, Wang 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 does she mean when she says that the old pear tree won't last long? Are you cursing him to die soon? As for Qingyang saying that the old pear tree "didn't like" Hanquan, Wang didn't think much about it.

Wherever the seeds of the tree fall, they will take root and sprout. What qualifications do you have to talk about whether you like it or not? After a while, the palace servant came over and reported: "The prisoner has left the palace."

Wang suddenly punched the table hard and shouted "Get out"! His eyes were cracked with disgrace, and he looked like a fierce tiger, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.

The palace people were so frightened that they rolled over and disappeared in an instant.

Damn, hateful! King Jiao's fists tightened and loosened, and his hands hurt a little when he tried to hit the table again.

But thinking of the large number of things 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 benefiting the people's livelihood, but in fact it is to shake his rule; he gives up his power in order to protect these less loyal but indispensable silverfish of the country at this stage! How could this world be so absurd! "Damn it...!" My father couldn't hold it back and smashed 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 cold.

In the afternoon of the next day, He Lingchuan heard that King Jiao had issued an order, and Yu Wenyong had received a new appointment.

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 from the spot.

As long as he doesn't make any major mistakes, his future will be limitless.

Therefore, Yuwen Mansion was very happy, the guests who came to congratulate also had good words to say, and the guest of honor was very happy.

He Lingchuan also heard about it, and Jiao Wangting sent two generals to guard the northern front this time.

In addition to Yu Wenyong, the other one is a heavy military general! Yu Wenyong, everyone can still understand; but General Chongwu? When He Lingchuan was in Yuwen Mansion, he happened to hear several officials gathering in a corner to discuss in a low voice. How could he be General Chongwu? He is not human! 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 of a heavy military general! 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 in them, that's all.

No matter how dedicated General Chongwu was to the country, he was still an outsider in the eyes of the country.

At this time, there seemed to be a commotion outside Yuwen Mansion.

The servant sang: "Master He Yanghe, the commander of the left capital of Qingwei, has arrived -" Upon hearing this, 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 and organized them into "Qingwei".

There are children of the Qing Palace here, and of course there are more likely strong hands sent to her by the Demon Emperor, so it is a powerful force that cannot be underestimated.

They are also Qingyang's confidence. In the past six months, they traveled through Jiaoguo and Tianshui City. Wherever they passed, the officials were frightened.

Even Xue Zongwu and Qi Yunsheng felt cowardly 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 something wrong with the Yuwen family? Who is this He Dutong coming to take again? When Yu Wenxu saw them, he chuckled in his heart, but he still stepped forward to greet them with a warm smile on his face: "Master He, what kind of wind brings 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.

Appearance comes from the heart. At first glance, this person's temper is straight and hard, like a new green bamboo growing in the ground.

He Yang stood with his hands behind his back.

He Lingchuan always felt that he looked up at people forty-five degrees.

"We, the governor of the country, are very pleased with Yu Wenyong's promotion and have specially ordered me to come and present him with gifts.

"He Yang tilted his head, and the Qingwei behind him immediately took two steps forward and held out a sword, "I hope General Yuwen will perform meritorious service on the battlefield and enhance the country's prestige. "

The scabbard is primitive, and the handle even has a bit of patina, so it's obviously an antique.

Yu Wenyong quickly walked out of the crowd, took it with both hands, and said solemnly: "Yong will definitely live up to the expectations of the prison country!"

He Yang pointed to the sword: "This sword is called Xianguang. It was originally collected by Qinggong and was the sword of You Shanming, the general of Park State in the medieval period.

The supervisor said that swords are given to heroes, and General Yuwen deserves this treasure. "

Yu Wenyong immediately thanked him and gently unsheathed his sword.

That cold light was like mercury pouring down the ground, it was so sharp that it stung people's eyes.

Yu Wenyong quickly closed his sword, fearing that his murderous intent would leak out, and then thanked him again.

The collection of Lingxu Qinggong is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Even though he was not of the Qingyang lineage, he was overjoyed to receive this gift.

He Lingchuan also saw that flash of sword light.

What a sword.

But this kind of sharpness is completely different from floating life.

At this time, brother Yuwen's father and the head of the Yuwen family also arrived in a hurry. He Yang nodded at him and turned to leave.

From beginning to end, he had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at anyone else.

The hall of the mansion was full of people, but he didn't say hello to any of them.

The soul-capturing mirror let out a cry: "This guy is very dragging. Qingyang brings him with him, shouldn't he always offend others?"

“Maybe she doesn’t care.

He Lingchuan didn't care, "Who among the talented people doesn't have a weird temper?" Besides, it’s not surprising that the Bega people came to the Golden Plains. "

People look down on the natives of the Golden Plains, and the Bega people look down on people and despise the formation of chains.

After He Yang left, the dignitaries present breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere slowly returned to the previous warm atmosphere.

Jing Jing asked again: "Why did Qingyang send someone to congratulate Yu Wenyong for his promotion?"

"As a supervisor, her congratulations to Yu Wenyong show her concern and involvement in state affairs.

Besides, Yu Wenyong will have military power later.

"Players of Qingyang's level take a long-term view of things and don't care about immediate gains and losses.

"If she wants to suppress the king, she must win over his subordinates.

Even if she couldn't win over the Yuwen family, there was no need to take the lead in making enemies. "

He Lingchuan wanted to leave quietly after giving the gifts, but Yu Wenxu had already caught him first and said, "We are going to Xiaonanxuan for a drink later. He Island Master, don't run away and come with us!" , He Lingchuan could only say yes.

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