Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Beitangang was also persuaded by Meng Zhao and thought about it secretly. He felt that this possibility was indeed possible, and the possibility was very high. The Yangwu Army was originally formed to guard against the Pudu Sect and the Buyi Alliance. Now the Pudu Sect has taken the lead. Being strong and destroying generals is a matter of course.

The only thing that puzzled him was probably why the people of Pudu Cult could capture the whereabouts of Zhu Xie Chiri so accurately and assassinate him.

"Okay, I will summon the elders in our city to discuss this matter and find out the real culprit.

Mr. Meng will also work harder at that time to settle this matter as soon as possible and restore your innocence. "

Gu Ziling was about to say something, but everyone around him was speechless. They acquiesced to Beitangang's approach, and felt a chill in his heart. He was in a foreign country, isolated and helpless, and his martial arts was weak. Wouldn't his life be in danger at any time?

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhu Xie Chiri, who even though he was dead, still exuded a chilling, cold and fierce aura like Shura in the Sea of ​​Blood. Even this genius general died here. If he still couldn't recognize himself Identity, make unwise moves, this person is a lesson for him.

Anger was intertwined with the fear of death, but in the end the latter prevailed, and he fell silent.

Meng Zhao smiled humbly, bowed towards Beitang, and said,

"Your Majesty is wise. The assassination of General Zhu Xie Chiri was an act of provoking me, Dayong. This trend cannot last forever, so everyone in the Meng family is willing to obey your orders until the real culprit is found."

After a pause, Meng Zhao hesitated slightly, then after careful consideration, he took a step forward and said,

"In addition, if General Zhu Xie Chiri was really assassinated by the leader of the Pudu Sect, I am afraid that the other party will do something not far away, so he would be so frantic and commit such a treasonous act.

In this way, it is imperative to train the Yangwu Army and turn it into an elite force capable of fighting in order to prevent unexpected events.

Your Majesty, Meng Zhao is bold and asks your Majesty to select a Yangwu general to temporarily lead the military. Otherwise, the snake will be headless and this Yangwu army will never be of great use! "

Meng Zhao's move immediately shocked everyone present. Even Liang Muqiu, Lu Le and others who followed him had never thought that Meng Zhao was so impatient that he forced Beitang Ang just after Zhu Xie Chiri died. To sit in the position of General Yangwu.

Not to mention the others, Beitang Ang was confused. He looked at Meng Zhao with dull eyes, not knowing how to respond. Shouldn't he discuss it with He'er first before taking this step?

Or is it that Meng Zhao saw Zhu Xie Chiri's death, so he planned to burn bridges across the river, directly end the alliance cooperation with Beitang He, and swallow up the entire Yangwu Army?

Beitang He, who was on the side, was also filled with shock and anger. He clenched his fists tightly and his inner energy in his dantian boiled like water. He almost asked Meng Zhao what he wanted to do. He wanted to expose the cooperation between the two to the public and fight to the death.

Fortunately, he still had some sense and suppressed it, but there was still a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, which showed his anger.

"Mr. Meng, the body of General Zhu Xie is still here, are you so impatient?"

Beitang Ang was stuck in his shell, and Beitang He was also blinded by anger, but Gu Ziling was not. There was anger in his eyes, and the fear of death was overcome by anger in his heart. He roared at Meng Zhao, spittle flying everywhere.

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly,

"Why did this gentleman say this?

Meng's heart is full of fists, and he is thinking about the country and the people. If the military force is not enough to resist the chaos and suppress the Pudu religion, then what is the point of forming it?

Yes, I also regret the death of General Zhu Xie, but people cannot be resurrected after death. We are still alive and we should carry forward General Zhu Xie’s will and fulfill General Zhu Xie’s wish during his lifetime. "

Immediately, he gave Beitang He a veiled wink, hinting that he supported him.

Beitang He was stunned for a moment. He and Meng Zhao had not been together for a long time, and they had only had a few contacts in total, but he still knew a lot about Meng Zhao.

If this person wants to fall out, he will do it in an upright and upright manner and will not engage in any intrigues or delaying tactics.

Therefore, Meng Zhao gave him such an obvious hint, which showed that he still wanted to cooperate. He just wanted to cut the knot quickly and secure the position of General Yang Wu as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications.

Beitang He can also understand this.

In fact, looking at the world of Yong Dynasty, where has the position of imperial general been seen in other places where the position of imperial general was not appointed by the imperial court, but was recommended by the local people and competed with those sent by the imperial court?

It is true that the scorpion pulls daddy, the only one.

The reason is also very simple. Lingwu City has special policies. The court has to worry about justice and honor, and it has to worry about getting good looks.

At the same time, all aspects of the establishment of the Yangwu Army must rely on the support of local forces, big and small. Even the military pay is paid by others. You don't even give a chance to get involved in military power. Isn't it too shameful?

That's why such a big fat piece of meat was leaked for them to fight over.

Without Meng Zhao's presence, these locals from Lingwu City would of course not be able to compete with the imperial court. It was only because of Meng Zhao's intervention and the political power of the Meng family in the imperial court that they were able to compete with each other.

At this time, Zhu Xie Chiri died, which was both a good thing and a bad thing.

The bad thing is that if the imperial court is really shameless and directly parachuts a general, no one can object, not even the Meng family.

At that time, if a general of the imperial court is assassinated, the royal family will be furious, send a general to investigate, and take charge of the army at the same time, it is estimated that the matter can be fooled.

But there are good things, as Gu Ziling has always said, if Zhu Xie Chiri is dead, who else can compete with Meng Zhao?

As long as he takes the position of General Yangwu, it is settled, and the court cannot change it. Who makes the Meng family have someone in the center who is not a country bumpkin?

In a short period of time, Beitang He also figured out why Meng Zhao couldn't wait. He moved in his heart and said,

“Father, although what Meng Zhao said is unreasonable, it does make some sense.

The foreign enemies are unknown, the Pudu Sect is acting erratically, and the situation is even more treacherous and difficult to see clearly.

At this time, the most important thing is to completely train an elite army to protect Lingwu City.

Otherwise, if there is turmoil in Lingwu, this can be used as a springboard to attack the three states, and we have to guard against it! "

Finally, Beitang He turned his head again and said with a serious face,

"Mr. Gu, you are a well-educated man, so you should understand the priorities of things. Can't you see that the stability of Lingwu City today is just an appearance, but secretly it is already turbulent and the undercurrent is endless?"

As the crown prince of Yanping County, Beitanghe had always had a reputation as a wise man and was respected by many people.

Gu Ziling also spoke highly of the prince's son. After all, he was the man who took the place of his father who was frustrated with his playthings and managed the huge prince's palace in an orderly manner.

At the same time, he never thought that Beitang He would cooperate or collude with Meng Zhao, so he was naturally persuaded.

"This, this, what the Crown Prince said does make sense. Anyway, I am just a small person. I have neither title nor power to interfere. It is up to the prince and the Crown Prince to decide how to make decisions. I have no opinion."

The person who looked down upon Meng Zhao was silent, and the others naturally had no idea.