Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 1189: Classmates Reunion (Part 2) [Monthly Ticket Request]

Qian Yong's enthusiasm made Li Wan particularly uncomfortable.

How could she dare to take all the credit when she declined humbly?

If the letter of prayer had not given her the opportunity, the master had appointed her, all kinds of support from her colleagues, and the national strength of Kang State as her backer, she would not have had the courage to dominate other countries. Although she seemed to be enjoying it at the time, she was actually very uneasy inside.

Afraid that things wouldn't go the way she expected.

Qian Yong frowned and said: "Look at how you are so young, how come you speak like a seasoned person? Why do you want to thank this and that? I am not straight and courageous, so I can't teach you step by step. It's yours. , it should be yours.”

Although Lao Qian himself is well versed in the ways to survive in officialdom, he admires those young people who have the vigor and passion to "dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky". If you are reckless, be reckless. When it comes to fighting, you will either be dark to the end or brave to the death. You will be arrogant and submissive, which is what people dislike the most. Li Wan was embarrassed when Qian Yong exposed his routine.

Zhao Wei is obviously not afraid of Qian Yong's tricks.

She joked bluntly: "I'm afraid that 'it's better to come early than to come by time'. There are many people who are eyeing Zhenguo's contribution."

Zhenguo was just a small country used to test the waters.

It won't take much effort to capture it.

Generals of average and upper level can compete for the position of commander.

When the war pressure is not great, the Lord likes to promote young generals. Qian Shuhe is a veteran, so the Lord may not give him the opportunity. Even if it is given, there is a high probability that he will not be allowed to eat a lot of it. We must recruit a few young people and then arrange for veterans to hold the line.

At this time, Qian Yong grinned with a wicked smile.

He raised his finger and swung it from side to side, pretending to be unpredictable: "No, no, this time it's definitely the old money and I'm going to kill everyone."

Zhao Wei didn't know where his courage came from.

If veterans can compete for this piece of meat, who can Qian Yong compete with?

Qian Yong's venomous eyes could see through Zhao Wei's thoughts at a glance: "Dawei, don't believe it! Do you dare to make a bet with me? Even your father will be banned from fighting this time..."

Zhao Wei didn't hear any relevant news at all.

His attention was focused on the last half of the sentence: "What's wrong with father? Why is the war banned? Could it be that he made some big mistake?"

Qian Yong smiled and said: "It's your father's fault that they are confused. I just received news from my connections. The Lord invited a group of people to a special meeting yesterday, and your father was also there."

This court meeting will still be an offline one.

Only a portion of the invitation list has been drawn up.

All other courtiers have a day off.

After these people who attended the court came back, they closed their doors and thought about their mistakes. When they first went there, they actually didn’t know the Lord’s intention. Zhao Feng looked around and saw no sign of Qin Gongsu. Chu Yao and Ning Yan from the three provinces were not there either, only praying for good.

Zhao Feng took advantage of the court meeting not yet started and approached Qi Shan to ask what was going on today: [Has everyone else taken sick leave? 】

It's impossible for so many people to get sick even if the plague is raging, right?

Qishan said: [Maybe I got up late. 】

It's not that I got up late, but those people didn't come when the morning party started.

The Lord informed in advance that today's government affairs were busy and the court meeting might take a long time, so he simply asked the palace officials to prepare tables and chairs for them, as well as tea and snacks, which the officials did not dare to eat. It's not that they don't like it, but the occasion is solemn and the officials go to court early. They are worried that they will show disrespect during the meeting or have a stomachache and lose their etiquette in front of the palace, so they basically come to court hungry.

The morning meal should be reserved until the morning meeting is over before eating.

The exception is those with a stubborn stomach.

They were reserved and did not move their chopsticks, but the palace servant took the initiative to help them pour the tea, bowed and said: "Please use the tea." 】

Official: [……]

The palace maid's move made them stop drinking.

The specially added words are basically the Lord’s meaning.

The official had no choice but to raise his glass and drink it all, then ate two pieces of cakes reservedly and continued to wait for the court meeting. Not long after, the person from the palace just left and returned, filling all the tea cups. A drink, a refill, another drink, another drink...and the cycle continues.

Even the dullest person will notice the problem.

Direct eye contact with those with whom we are close, and private chats with those who are less close to each other, exchanging information - no, what exactly happened today? What the Lord is doing is very wrong!

Smart people have discovered the clues, and others are still looking for clues.

During this period, the palace servants kept adding tea.

The Lord, who was supposed to show up on time, was nowhere to be seen.

Within half an hour, someone started to protest because he couldn't hold his bladder, and his face turned blue from holding it in. He had no choice but to ask the palace attendants when the Lord would come. The palace man just said he didn't know. Seeing the man's uncomfortable sitting posture, he smiled and reminded him that he could relieve himself halfway.

The official declined with an embarrassed smile.

The palace man smiled and filled the tea cup again, and said something that could leave a psychological shadow on the official: "Please use tea." 】

Official: [……]

His face was about to burst.

A group of people were holding their urine and were restless.

I waited left and right but still couldn't see my master, so I had to give in to my body's instinct. After asking for directions from the palace attendant, he stood up slowly and straightened his back. The moment he felt his swollen abdomen, it seemed as if an electric current was flowing through his body, causing a soreness and distension. His normally straight and square steps also appear strange.

The palace people lead people to solve physical problems.

One after another people go, and one after another people come back.

People in the past frowned.

Those who come back have relaxed facial features.

Just as we sat down, someone from the palace came over to refill the tea.

Official: "..."

This tea is not good if you don’t drink it, and it’s not good if you drink it.

No matter how dull people are, they should know that the Lord is deliberately trying to punish them! The question is what did they do wrong? If it is a big mistake, it cannot be just a cup of tea; if it is a small mistake, so many people present have made the same small mistake?

Thinking along this line of thinking, the more I think about it, the more guilty I feel.

Zhao Feng, who was originally sipping tea to stall for time, finished it in one gulp and covered his face with one hand, wishing he could bury his head on the desk.

Others also gradually understood.

This time we drank tea all morning, and even Zhao Feng made three trips. It wasn't until the sun climbed directly above their heads that their Lord came belatedly, with the same smile as before: "My dear friends, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I cultivated into the mysterious realm yesterday, and I did a few more things without knowing it. Da Zhou only stopped and was told by the palace officials that it was this time. You guys won’t blame me for being late, right?”

In an instant, Zhao Feng's scalp went numb.

The other courtiers silently cast their peripheral vision towards Qi Shan in front.

Who doesn’t know, who doesn’t know, the Lord’s trust and preference for the Book of Prayer? This time, even the prayer book was pulled out and tossed around. This shows that the Lord is really annoyed. What's even more terrifying is that she actually used a sweet voice that she had never heard before, and used an extremely rare self-titled name - Gu. You must know that at the annual banquet of the first year of Yuanhuang, the Lord was corrected by the Yushitai and she said in public that she did not like this self-identification. She was loved by the people and assisted by the ministers, so how could she be a lonely person?

She rarely uses this self-identification.

There were basically only two occasions, one was to receive envoys from other countries, and the other was when she was angry, but she didn't say anything. Anyone who makes her angry would do well to examine themselves and see where they went wrong. If you make a mistake, correct it. Don't wait for her to point out the problem in public.

The officials who received the signal bowed their heads with guilty conscience.

Shen Tang didn't seem to see this scene and continued the process of the court meeting. Even the atmosphere was very different from the usual court meetings. There were few things to do, and the entire court meeting took less than half the time as usual. However, Shen Tang did not talk about disbanding the dynasty, but instead discussed how to capture Zheng Kingdom as quickly as possible.

[No need to be restrained, let’s talk about it. All the kings are veterans on the battlefield who are good at conquering and fighting. They can capture the Zhen Kingdom like a bag. Even if you don't think about countermeasures in advance, you can think about it temporarily and share your knowledge, and you can work together to come up with a decent solution. 】

The hall was quiet, no one spoke.

It doesn't matter if they don't talk, Shen Tang will call them by name. Whoever is clicked gets up and chats: [Don't be nervous, Gu is not a vicious person, can he still eat you if he answers wrongly? 】

The person named stood up cautiously.

He was clearly a burly military commander, a god and demon who could twist people's heads and burst people's eyes on the battlefield without batting an eyelid. At this moment, he was as guilty and timid as a primary school student who was called upon in the Master's class. The loud voice that usually knocks the earwax out of people's ears echoed like gnats.

If it weren't for Shen Tang's amazing hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear clearly.

Shen Tang: [Has your throat been taken away by a cat? 】

Indicate that the other person can sit down and click on the next person.

Point by point, answer by answer.

Shen Tang was surprised: [Aren't you very well prepared? 】

Everyone: […]

They were not fully prepared and clearly did not dare to answer. The first few can still tell one, two, three, and four, but the latter few just talk nonsense about literature. The Lord was clearly attacking them for instigating Li Wan this time. If their answer was satisfactory, wouldn't they be admitting that they had premeditated it? Just hand in the blank paper, admit your mistake, and go down the stairs with a long memory.

Looking back calmly on my actions, I was really scared to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.

Looking around again, the corners of his mouth twitched.

If they were the Lord, they would only be angrier.

It would be fine if he instigated Li Wan to have three or two kittens. Since the Lord had already wanted to mess with Zhenguo, the best he could do was to let the matter go and find an opportunity to hint at it. He would not do it next time. They thought so too, but what they never expected was that they were not the only ones who thought so, but other colleagues also thought so——

Good guy, so many people have more or less had a hand in it?

They knew that all the officials of the Kang State were full of military virtues, and they all preferred to take action if they refused. The enemy was right and wanted to fish and enforce the law before doing anything, but they didn't expect that everyone's brain circuits were so consistent! This matter is undoubtedly something that cannot be tolerated by the Lord.

Once indulged, more people will do it again.

All the officials in the royal court have their own ideas and rhythms, so where should they be placed? As time goes by, it will inevitably lead to conflicts between the two parties.

The same thing happened in other places, and a bloodbath was inevitable. The Lord only invited them to drink tea all morning instead of drinking poisonous tea. His temper was already very good.

Shen Tang called Zhao Feng by name.

Zhao Feng stood up with a grimace and thought to himself: "Gongsu Gongsu, why aren't you here?" Lao Zhao, I need you! 】

The feeling of missing Mr. Qin reached its peak.

Shen Tang still preferred Zhao Feng and was not willing to embarrass himself. He just asked: [I heard that Dayi promoted a new person a while ago? 】

Zhao Fengdao: [Yes, he was originally a cook. 】

Shen Tang asked again: [How is your cultivation talent? 】

Zhao Feng's words were a bit regretful: [The talent is not as good as ordinary people, so he is not outstanding, but he has his own understanding of troop formation. If he is well cultivated, he can be regarded as a handsome man. 】

If you are a vanguard general, you must be strong. But as a commander, more emphasis is placed on the commander's ability to deploy and arrange troops.

Except for a few cases, when the two armies confront each other, the commander will basically not end up fighting one-on-one with others, because it is not uncommon to secretly shoot cold arrows to kill the fighting generals and warriors. Normally, if a general dies young, a replacement can be found, but if the commander is killed by a cold arrow, he will be blinded.

Of course, it would be better if the individual is also strong.

The stronger the strength, the higher the ability to protect oneself on the battlefield!

There was a hint of surprise in Shen Tang's eyes: [Dayi rarely praises others so much. In this case, let him try it in the first battle of Zhenguo. 】

Zhao Feng and others were almost stunned: [Commander? 】

Shen Tang said: [This is naturally impossible. 】

The commander-in-chief must not only be capable, but also have the prestige to convince the soldiers. The man Zhao Feng promoted was originally just a young man with no prestige or prestige. If he is made the commander-in-chief, how can our morale be improved? Just let him study with the army.

Practice brings true knowledge, gain experience, and gain insights.

Zhao Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief. He was scared to death just now.

Others seemed to smell something, and then the person named took the initiative to recommend some people who he was very optimistic about and had decent potential. Shen Tang was very satisfied with this, and finally stopped calling himself the weird "lone" and changed it to the familiar "I" .

The alarm was lifted and the atmosphere returned to normal.

Everyone's hanging hearts finally fell back to where they were.

At the end of the court meeting, everyone went back to thank the guests behind closed doors. Everyone said they had some insights and wanted to take a few days off and stay in seclusion for a few days.

Well-informed people learned more details.

These people have been banned from fighting, and Zhenguo cannot fight in this battle.

This punishment is not serious. He has not even received his salary or suspension. It is just a one-fight ban. They were banned, but most of the people they recommended were accepted by the Lord, and they gained qualifications and military exploits by joining the army, so it was not a loss for me in the end.

Hehe, this is cheaper than Qian Yong.

"The commander-in-chief this time will undoubtedly be me."

His military exploits are almost the same as picking up weapons. How can Qian Yong be unhappy?

If the battle is won, the commander-in-chief can take the lion's share of military merit.

Thank you to my colleagues for their generous gifts! Zhao Wei poured cold water on him: "The lion needs to fight the rabbit with all his strength. General Qian should not underestimate Zhenguo. If an unexpected situation occurs in the battle that must be won, we will not be able to live with it."

Qian Yong waved his hands indifferently, and what he said could make the would-be Prince Consort outside get angry: "A arrogant soldier will be defeated. This old lady knew this before she had a weapon, but you also have to see what the situation is. Just be chaste. I’m not telling you that this bird thing in China can win even if it’s tied up with a dog!”

The quasi-consort Captain broke through the [Speech Suppression and Sound Seizing] with an angry attack.

The voice was rough: "You are so bold!"

Qian Yong said harshly: "Did you hear that the dog barked?"

Zhao Wei finally came to his senses and asked cautiously: "...General Qian, do you have any grudge... against Zhenguo?"

Qian Yong grimaced.

He glared and said, "Isn't this me the one who added insult to injury?"

Zhao Wei: "..."

Did she hear it wrong just now?

Is there an extra word "no"?

ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

The poor little pineapple drove back and continued to practice driving every night. The co-pilot told me to sit down. It would be better if he stopped shouting to step on the accelerator and step on the accelerator.

If the speed limit is 80, why don't you drive at 70? You have to shout 88...

PS: I made an appointment with my friend at the beginning of the month to go to Xi'an at the end of the month. I don't know if it will be hot or not.

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