In addition to the left attendant Lang Dongfang Ge of the military department recommended by Su Xinyuan, there is also a person who is mainly recommended by Sun Xiang, the first assistant of the cabinet, and seconded by many people in the DPRK, Song Zhendong, the right attendant of the military department. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Boshi, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and others supported this person.

This Song Zhendong is different from Dongfang Ge, he doesn't have much control over the affairs in the military department, but he communicates more with other ministries. He was also a proud protégé under Sun Xiangmen back then.

Dongfang Ge was hand-picked by Quanwei, and he was also the person of Emperor Ming. When Emperor Ming Xian was in Jiang and Jin, Dongfang Ge was also one of the people who fought with the army.

The representatives recommended by both sides are all first-class members of the DPRK and China, plus the following small minions, so from the beginning of the nomination of the candidate for the secretary of the military department, the two teams quarreled. The angry Emperor Ming Xian became angry four times and smashed seven cups in front of the emperor. But the two sides still insist on their own words, and they are on par.

In addition, the war in the west and north is tight, and there are internal and external troubles, and the head of Emperor Ming Xian is about to be blown up.

Just when he was about to ignore everyone's opinions and insist on promoting Dongfang Ge, the left servant of the military department, the Metropolitan Procuratorate suffered a huge corruption case. One of the main officials involved has the name of Dongfang Ge.

Not to mention promotion at this time, it would be good not to directly suspend and recall.

Emperor Ming Xian was really angry at this time. For the first time, he realized that the undercurrents in the court were not following his command. There always seemed to be a force pushing this undercurrent, pulling him in an unknown direction. He was vaguely aware that a huge hand had reached out from the court.

Of course, Dongfang Ge can't be mentioned anymore, even if he is violent and perverse, wanton and cruel. But for the country that his ancestors fought down, he still won't destroy it with his own hands.

So the candidate for the secretary of the Ministry of War, the voice of the entire court was only one recommended by Sun Xiang, Song Zhendong, the right attendant of the Ministry of War. Emperor Ming Xian's instinctive rejection, the two sides were so coincidentally defeated by one. How could he have believed?

So the matter of the book of the military department was pressed by him, and he pressed it for a month. If there is no exception in the court today, there must be someone who is not long-sighted to come up and hand over the fold, talking about the book of the military department.

Emperor Ming Xian sat on the throne and looked at the people below calmly. After discussing the matter of Jiang Jin breaking another city, his face was still dripping with black water, and sure enough, there was another person who was not long-eyed and came up with a wat card to talk about the book of the military department.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do. As he spoke, an old man over the age of sixteen walked out of the last few positions on the side of the civil servant.

Emperor Ming Xian looked at the old man below with a calm face, holding the wat card and trembling to the center of the court. A fire is nowhere to go. He couldn't even remember how many times this Taifu Temple Fan Qingzheng had started this month. An old man in charge of horses, who was less than four pins and stood closest to the temple gate, challenged him several times.

It's infuriating!

Emperor Ming Xian looked at the old thing in the center of the hall and did not speak, and his face was gloomy from beginning to end.

The Taifu Temple Si Cheng walked to the center of the hall tremblingly with the wat card, because he lowered his head, and he couldn't see the gloomy appearance of Emperor Ming, Emperor Ming Xian didn't answer, he knelt down and said leisurely.

"The emperor, the ministers and the military department are still on the throne. The six books are the foundation of the country, and one is in charge, especially the military department. He is the same as Sima, and is in charge of military registration, ordnance and military orders, and the five armies. Now that there is a big war going on in the northwest, the military department is the top priority, how can there be no one......?

Emperor Ming Xian looked at Fan Qingzheng, who was chattering below, and everyone was about to smoke in anger. Of these people who are not long-eyed, eleven out of ten are Sun Xiang's people. He slowly picked up the glazed porcelain cup in front of the emperor in his hand, gently took a sip of the tea that was a little cold, and directly interrupted the words that were still talking below: "Fan Sicheng said directly, which one do you want to promote?"

Emperor Ming Xian had already thought about it, if he said Song Zhendong, the right attendant of the military department, he would directly smash the cup in his hand on his head.

"The minister recommended Song Zhendong, the right attendant of the military department. ”

Emperor Ming Xian took a breath lightly, the cup in his hand tightened, and he just lifted it

"Report ...... Streamer...... City...... Liaobei ...... Quick ......!" There was a faint shout from the distance of the palace gate.

Emperor Ming Xian's hand holding the cup paused.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and they all turned their heads to look at the palace gate. It's not something that can be shouted in the palace casually.

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the herald who was closer answering: "Report !! General Liuguang has recovered Liaobei City, and the Liaobei Army !!has won a great victory."

The temple was silent, and no one spoke. His heart was raised to his throat, and he listened carefully to the sound that was getting closer and closer through the hall, rushed straight into the center of the hall, and knelt next to Fan Qingzheng with a 'plop': "Your Majesty, General Liuguang has recovered Liaobei City, and the Liaobei Army has won a great victory!"

As he spoke, he held up his hands with good news.

Emperor Ming Xian stood up and looked at the herald kneeling in the hall, and the cup in his hand tightened again. The great eunuch in front of the emperor on the side was overjoyed, and stepped into the hall in three steps and two steps, hurriedly took the good news in the man's hand, and walked towards Emperor Ming Xian with a happy face: "Ouch, Your Majesty, the Liaobei Army has won a great victory!"

Emperor Ming Xian took the envelope in the hand of Gonggong Xi and opened it to see. Looking at it, a smile appeared on his face, and he said three 'yes' in a row.

"Okay!" Emperor Ming Xian grabbed the envelope in his hand, his eyes swept over the hall, the perennial gloom on his face dissipated, and said with a smile: "Spread my will, Feng Liuguang will be the general of the three-rank hussars, enjoy three hundred stones, and then return to Beijing to be sealed!"

"Yes!" Father-in-law Xi on the side also laughed and hurriedly responded.

The news that General Liuguang led his troops to defeat Xiqi spread far and wide. In the boiling in Beijing, I don't know who said it first, the streamer is the god of heaven descended to earth, only with 100,000 people in the army, one ring after another, one by one, and one by one, and retreated from the 700,000 troops of Xiqi. Hit the other party's fart and pee.

I don't know who started the nickname of the god of war in Nanshang, one is ten, ten is hundred, but it is known to women and children for a long time. For a long time in Jinping, whether it was a street vendor, a passerby, or a storyteller in a teahouse, they all talked about the deeds of General Streamer. Even the roots of their ancestors have been dug up.

"Who is General Streamer? She is an orphan girl in Zhengyang City in the north! Her mother dreamed of the water of the sky at night, and she became pregnant with this girl the next day. This girl was born in the mountains, drank the blood of animals, and ate herbs and trees. Strong and strong, ten men can't beat it, how tall is such a character?" the storyteller of the teahouse leaned forward and asked with a mocking expression.

The seats at the bottom were full, and they all listened attentively, and they all shook their heads with uncontrollable curiosity.

Lin Yuqi and Chen Meiyuan took Yuan Junfu, and the three of them sat in the private room, listening to it very attentively.