The saint glared at Situ Jiao with a little crying and laughing, and Situ Jiao was a little careful in his heart, where he couldn't see clearly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is such a thing as the promotion and transfer of officials, even if there is a request from others, how can other people say it so directly, especially in front of the holy face.

This is a blatant interference in government affairs!

Even the harem is not allowed to interfere in the government affairs, not to mention Situ Jiao, a small county lord.

But Situ Jiao just said it in front of the saint so generously, but the saint ate her!

What kind of character Xu Minghui is, the sage naturally knows very well, and the sage also knows the entanglement of grievances between the family and Situ Jiao.

Since Situ Jiao said this in front of him, this face still has to be given: "Since Shunping has that meaning, then let Xu Minghui go back to Kyoto on an errand." Huang Shangshu looked at the arrangement of a position according to Shunping's meaning. ”

Anyway, Situ Jiao is not a person without measure, and the sage is sure that she will not put forward the position that is difficult for Huang Shangshu.

Situ Jiao smiled: "Shunping thanks the grace of the saint." Huang Shangshu doesn't need to be embarrassed, as long as Xu Minghui returns to Beijing as an official. ”

And so it was!

The sage glanced at Situ Jiao amusedly, Huang Shangshu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Han Pengcheng put down his hanging heart.

Huang Shangshu is also a wonderful person, he has been sitting in the position of the official secretary for some years, figuring out the holy will is simply a trivial matter for him, and he sorted out the vacancies in Kyoto in his heart, and soon had a plan: "Xu Minghui was originally from the Lingzhou Mansion Yin of the fourth grade, if he wants to return to Beijing to take up his post, there is still a shortage of Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry is more suitable for him." ”

The sage's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he muttered for a moment and said, "Then make up for the lack of the officials, with Lord Huang looking at me, Shunping should be happy." ”

Situ Jiao narrowed her eyes, this lack is really very satisfying!

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and squeeze his eyes at Huang Shangshu, so that the villain's proud flattery made Huang Shangshu choke on his own saliva and cough.

Han Pengcheng's slap tightened, loosened and tightened, and finally shook his head helplessly, let go of the slap, and made up his mind in his heart, when the north border pass is stable, he must talk to Yang Lingxiao well, and he can't let his little cousin be so lawless.

After determining Xu Minghui's official position, Huang Shangshu immediately got up and said goodbye.

Situ Jiao personally sent Huang Shangshu to the door, stretched out his head and saw the sugar gourd in Chunzhu's hand, and immediately smiled: "Chunzhu, quickly give the sugar gourd to Lord Huang!" ”

Lord Huang stumbled under his feet, but fortunately, there was still a little guy from Han Pengcheng standing by the door and stretched out his hand to help him, so that Huang Shangshu did not lose his manners.

Huang Shangshu glanced at Situ Jiao resentfully, this girl was really about to become a sperm, and even helped him with the things he was anxious to do.

Pretending to calmly take the sugar gourd from the hand of the girl named Chunzhu, Huang Shangshu didn't dare to stay any longer, it was safer to stay away from this little girl quickly.

Sending Huang Shangshu away, the atmosphere in the private room became solemn.

The saint's fingers tapped on the table again and again, obviously using the new weapon called explosives developed by Yang Lingxiao, the saint was also a little entangled in his heart.

Use it, if the power is really as Yang Lingxiao said in the letter, the killing caused is really too great.

No, Beichen is really too deceitful, the war has dragged on for too long, the national strength has been consumed too much, and it is not conducive to domestic stability, and it is more likely to make other neighboring countries ready to move.

Of course, the lesser of two evils, war is cruel, even if there is murder, it should be counted on the Beichen Kingdom that caused this war.

As a monarch, although the saint is young and a benevolent monarch, he will not be bound by the world's vision, and he quickly walked out of the entanglement: "Spread my will to Yang Lingxiao, salute first and then soldier, if Beichen Kingdom insists on violating, I will be beaten hard!" ”

The meaning of the sage was already very clear, and Situ Jiao turned his inquiring gaze to Han Pengcheng, who bowed slightly.

"Yes!" Situ Jiao gestured to the air and conveyed the order.

The will of the saint was soon brought by the eagle falcon to the northern border pass, and when Yang Lingxiao received the news, he happened to meet Yelu Shengnan who led the troops to challenge again.

The sound of war drums outside, the atmosphere in the tent of the commander of the Nanling State is also in full swing.

"Since it is the will of the saint, then let's beat these sons of Beichen Kingdom hard and beat them to the ground! Marshal, the deputy general of the pioneer battalion, Situ Yang, please fight! Situ Yang's voice was full of passion.

Situ Yang had long been provoked by Beichen Guo's provocation, and at the same time he was aggrieved by always fighting defensive battles behind closed doors.

Now that he has received the will of the saint, he is naturally screaming to fight face to face with Beichen Kingdom.

Situ Kong glared at Situ Yang, who was still like a stunned young man, this has become a person who is about to be a father, how can he still be so frizzy!

Turning his head to look at Yang Lingxiao, Situ Kong's heart was both depressed and proud, depressed why his own son couldn't learn more from Yang Lingxiao, proud of course because such an excellent son was his Situ Kong's son-in-law, and the son-in-law was half a son!

"What does Yang Jianjun think?" Situ Kong coughed heavily, preventing Situ Yang from continuing to shout and ask Yang Lingxiao for advice.

Although Situ Kong was the chief general of the Northern Pass, he did have a plan in his heart, but because Yang Lingxiao was under the imperial order of the prison army, and the explosives were also developed by Yang Lingxiao, the sage's will was obviously to let the explosives be used, so Situ Kong naturally wanted to ask Yang Lingxiao for ideas.

"Casualties are inevitable due to war, since Yelu Shengnan sent him to the door to beg for abuse, then let's torture to the death!" Thinking of the soldiers who died in battle and the painful wounded in the medical tent, Yang Lingxiao's eyes flashed with coldness: "Let's use fire bombs today." ”

"Good! Each battalion listened to the order ...... "Since Yang Lingxiao developed the explosives, the battalions in the northern border pass have carried out many tactical exercises, and with Situ Kong's order, the battalions have quickly taken action.

The so-called fire bomb is equivalent to a grenade in the previous life, only it is simpler and not so convenient to use.

The discovery of black ore that can be used to make explosives was a very fortuitous opportunity, and Yang Lingxiao, who was very interested in the study of weapons in his previous life, naturally would not let it go, but he had just studied it with some clues, and the Beichen Kingdom was overwhelmed by a large army.

The time was too tight, so I could only make a batch of simple hand-thrown firebombs with relatively small power and relatively high safety factor for the user.

However, Yang Lingxiao knew very well in his heart that this thing that had been gradually eliminated in his previous life was still a new weapon with great lethality here.

Because of this, he was entangled before.

However, now that the entanglement has been completely opened, Yang Lingxiao naturally hopes to carry forward his power and strike the enemy with the smallest casualties on his side. (To be continued.) )