Yang Guang asked questions one after another, and then couldn't help begging: "Just take it as me begging you, just help me this time!"

Seeing that the emperor put down his body to ask for help, Lai Huer's eyes widened in shock, and his heart seemed to run wildly past ten thousand muddy horses.

This nima is too scary, right?

The dignified Son of Heaven, to be humbled to such an extent?

Even if this kid Ye Fan is really good, but you can't treat him like this, right?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Is this really the majestic and decisive emperor above the court?

After leaving the court, why does it seem like a different person?

"Hey, Lao Yang, I said you are really worried too much. Think about it, the emperor has so many great generals under his command, even if I join the army, it won't be my turn, right?"

Ye Fan's answer made Yang Guang sigh softly: "The Son of Heaven has many generals under his command, but few of them are familiar with highland warfare. Don't forget that the Son of Heaven fought against Tuyuhun before. Although the Son of Heaven won, it was still a miserable battle. Sheng, half of the generals under the emperor at that time died on the plateau."

This is the most painful lesson in Yang Guang's life.

Although he still hasn't absorbed it, but every time he thinks about it, he still feels a little apprehensive.

"Ye Fan, to put it bluntly, although the Son of Heaven has many generals, very few of them are able to adapt to plateau warfare. I am more optimistic about you."

Seeing that Lao Yang was so determined, Ye Fan thought he had taken the wrong medicine.

Even if he knew some ministers and used his connections to get him to join the army, it was impossible for him to make himself a high official in one go.

If you can't be a high official, you are not qualified to make suggestions in front of the emperor.

Even if you have ideas, strategies, and Cao Mengde's methods of managing troops and art of war, what's the use of them?

Ye Fan reckoned that even if Lao Yang could use his connections, with his own qualifications, in the army, he would at most be a military rank below the sixth rank.

In this official position, you can't even smell the emperor's fart, okay?

As if feeling the entanglement in Ye Fan's heart, Yang Guang immediately said: "Ye Fan, don't worry, I have a lot of contacts, and I know several important officials in the court. Yang Yichen has a very good relationship with me. You can ask them to mention your strategy to the emperor, maybe the emperor will adopt it!"

Chapter 45

Hearing this, Ye Fan could also see that if he didn't agree, Lao Yang would probably stay here and not leave.

There was really no other way, so Ye Fan had to weigh the pros and cons, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, if this is the case, then I will try."

In fact, Ye Fan also has his own little thoughts.

He didn't care if the emperor would adopt his strategy, let alone the emperor would entrust him with important tasks.

The reason why he agreed to Lao Yang was also because Ye Fan wanted to make contributions in the army.

Now I have the blessing of the power of the God of War on my body, I have two divine weapons, and Cao Mengde's military strategy.

With my own personal ability, if I were appointed another official, even if it was a small official, there would inevitably be some soldiers under him, and when the time came to go out with the army, they could make contributions at will.

Even if you can't make contributions, at least there is no problem with self-protection.

As long as he can come back alive, even if he has no meritorious service, he can still coat himself with a layer of gold.

The reason why he thinks this way is because Ye Fan understands history and the emperor Yang Guang.

This person is extremely conceited in life, so how could he appoint an unknown tavern owner to take on the important task?

So he doesn't expect anything else, as long as he can go out with the army, and when he comes back, he can even drink a couple of taels more when he is drinking and bragging.

"Great, I'll contact you right away!"

Seeing that Ye Fan agreed, Yang Guang stood up excitedly and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Brother Ye, I like you!"

After speaking, Yang Guang led Lai Nuer and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left the restaurant, Lai Hu'er couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. Wouldn't it be too hasty to use a private tavern owner like this?"

"Although this guy is not qualified enough, he is very smart. If he is not used, who will I use? The generals under my command are not familiar with plateau warfare. If they are sent out, even if I lose one, I will feel distressed."

Speaking of this, Yang Guang's expression gradually became cold: "I need such a smart and insignificant person as a chess piece. Even if he fails, he can make She Kui feel afraid in the rear of the Western Turks. Can it be much easier?"

"The life and death of Ye Fan..."

Lai Hu'er was a little dazed, and couldn't help turning her head, and glanced in the direction of Junyue Restaurant.

"Look at his creation."

Yang Guang shook his head: "If he succeeds, I will treat him generously when he comes back. Naturally, he will be promoted to a higher rank. If he loses, just treat him as a bad fate."

Hearing the emperor's words, Lai Hu'er's expression changed slightly.

He wanted to use Ye Fan as cannon fodder!

Although coming to protect the child has been on the battlefield for a long time and is used to this kind of thing, but the emperor has always valued Ye Fan, and even did not hesitate to get along with him as a friend.

But even so, it means throwing it out to die, just throwing it out to die.

The emperor's mind is really hard to guess.

……

The next day, Ye Fan got up early as usual.

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