It's no fun to suppress the widows, after months of hard work, running thousands of miles from place to place, and finally making someone else's wedding dress, there is no credit for half a point, if you say that hard work is great, the key is that Emperor Jiajing has to recognize it! Can you award him a 'Ming Outstanding Labor Worker' or two words! So.......

Zhao Wenhua held his breath, how can the pie in the sky keep smashing people who steal and cheat? Honest and honest work but no benefit, the more I think about it, the more I feel congested, the more I think about it, the more sad it becomes, what's wrong with this world? He simply lowered the curtain of the tent and sat inside, creating a dark little dark house for himself in the sunny wilderness.

And when the henchman left, the slightest hint of mockery in his eyes still deeply hurt Zhao Wenhua's glass heart.

We must not allow 'honest people' to suffer, and we must fight against the 'underworld and evil forces' to the end.

Just do it, the lights in the small black room are not extinguished all day, Zhao Wenhua worked hard to write, he wanted to write a self-critical letter to Emperor Jiajing.

Deeply defaming skills, focusing on framing the cause for many years, he naturally understood the law of survival of the fittest of 'officialdom fighting, survival of the fittest', Zhao Wenhua of course would not be stupid enough to wait for Cao Bangfu to win a great victory and let him get a cheap advantage in vain, so he simply took the preemptive strike, and took advantage of Cao Bangfu's satisfaction to write the guilty recital first, stop the criminal acts of the 'underworld forces', and return my Ming Dynasty to a clean place.

It is better to say that it is a self-critical plea than a full of false accusations. Zhao Wenhua vaguely sued Cao Bangfu in his words, saying that he would unite and suppress the enemy, but he had no superiors and went to war without authorization, and deliberately delayed time, ignoring the overall situation of the suppression. Although some local battles were victorious, they were reckless and reckless, and they were of no benefit to the great cause of resisting the Japanese people. It was a high-level measure of His Majesty the Emperor, and Cao Bang was lawless, obviously outside the organization and above the organization, which shows that his arrogance is extremely strong. In the long run, if the yamen in various places follow suit and there is no taboo, the situation of scattered sand will be formed, and how can we talk about the great cause of resisting the Japanese? How can we talk about the great cause of thriving against the Japanese? ........... And so on.

It's called asking for sin, but in fact, it's a heart-wrenching sentence. In terms of organization and command, Zhao Wenhua's talent is inferior, if it comes to framing and taking credit, he is much more clever than Cao Bangfu, and the most important thing is that he is the leader, the leader is completely in charge, and the subordinates are good or wrong, all depends on the leader's words, who is the official, who is in charge.

The hypocrite is different from the real villain's cleverness in always 'taking advantage of reason', the real villain is easy to identify, the kind that hides a knife in his smile, and the hypocrite is throwing bricks and leading the way. To put it simply, it is to give him a brick, and he will return a big brick; Give him a piece of jade, and he will return a brick.

The essence of hypocrites does not conform to the etiquette of reciprocating and reciprocating courtesy.

It is important to know that there is no hatred for no reason, and there is no love for no reason. The villain hates you because he didn't give him the benefits he wanted, so he spoke evil words.

Hypocrites always curry favor with you in order to paralyze you, ask you to give benefits, and even inch in, more powerful than villains, and can say good things about you and don't say good things about you.

After the fold is written, I will immediately send a fast horse of 800 miles to Beijing urgently, dare to provoke me Zhao Wenhua? The battle exploits were robbed, this field has to be found no matter what----- I don't know 'my dad is Yan Song'?

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Deep in the jungle, temples.

The makeshift council hall is rudimentary, but it is not lacking in majesty.

Cao Bangfu sat on the main seat of the hall, his face was calm and quiet, and he glanced at the two rows of generals below who were born and died with him, and his ambition was impassioned. The Japanese invaders rampaged in several provinces in the southeast, wandering for thousands of miles, killing and injuring thousands of soldiers and civilians, and countless officers and soldiers could not succeed in encirclement and suppression. Although it was not a big battle, it could be regarded as a good thing to report to the emperor and the people. The recital of the 'Great Victory in the Suppression of the Japanese Invaders' has also been sent to Beijing for 800 miles in an expedited manner, and it must be that the sacred heart that has been thinking day and night can be relieved a little..........

Satisfied, Cao Bangfu, who fell into an infinite drunken reverie, slowly turned his head, glanced at the generals again, and suddenly his eyes froze, staring at an empty seat on the upper seat of his left hand, and he was furious.

This location belongs to Xu Wei, but there is no trace at this time.

Cao Bangfu's face changed, to be honest, he had long been fed up with this wild and unruly talent, and Xu Wei took the initiative to come to the door and ask to join the war. As a scholar, Cao Bangfu actually respected him very much, and appointed him as the secretary to be fully responsible for the clerical work of the First Army.

Who would have thought that this guy relied on his own talent, interfered with the leadership's intentions everywhere, completely ignored democratic centralism, and from combat operations to marching and fighting, from diet and daily life to program formulation, his shadow appeared everywhere, which made the subordinate generals complain and did not want to whip him hard. If it weren't for Cao Bangfu's obstruction, he painstakingly persuaded some people such as 'useless scholars are scholars' and 'scholars talk like donkeys'..... and other words of comfort, perhaps, Xu Wei's good head has long been hung on the city wall.

Now, when an ad hoc military meeting is convened, he is innocently absent, which is too bad for the governor to save face, and the shameless face of contempt for the department-level leaders is undoubtedly missing.

"What about Xu-Wen-Chang-? ......" Cao Bang's auxiliary official authority is very strong, and he knows Xu Weide well, so he can only find some face in the little official: "... Secretary Liu, can you inform him to participate in the meeting? ”

Poof!

As if he had been hit by an arrow in the knee, there was an extra small secretary of the conference preparatory group with a kneeling posture on the ground, staring at Cao Bangfu with innocent eyes and a look of deep helplessness.

"Big... Man, wronged! The little one had already informed Xu Shuban, but he ......"

"What's wrong with him?"

Wang Shuban was stunned and looked in pain: "When the little one found Xu Shuban, he.... He was already drunk, and said...... What is a song about wine, how much life is ...... He also said that Lord Cao's wife was ......."

"Enough......" Cao Bangfu's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and gradually darkened.

The scene was too tricky, and the leader was very embarrassed.

The problem of face has not been solved since ancient times, and the peddlers and pawns have to take care of it, not to mention the arrogant and reserved superiors? -----I'll give you face, you don't have a face, you're so ashamed, I'll turn my face.

The expressions of the generals in the audience were very exciting, all of them frowned in contemplation, and there was a lot of worrying feats that the leaders were embarrassed by me, and the righteous and awe-inspiring faces were distorted very much..... Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw that there was a shallow crimson hidden under the distorted skin, well, he wanted to laugh, but he was really uncomfortable......

Cao Bangfu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the nameless flames were scurrying, and he was already trembling with anger. It's too unreasonable, it's too indifferent to take yourself as a leader----- you must give the most tragic condemnation.

Automatically purifying the strong depressive atmosphere in the air, Cao Bangfu's face turned red, he coughed calmly, and the momentum of the thunder could not be controlled: "Scholar, empty talk misleads the country, and you dare to talk about ..........." I couldn't go on, I talked too much and there were tears, and suddenly a resentment of hatred for iron and steel surged into my heart, and I almost fainted.

When he was thinking about how to awaken Xu Caizi's mind and lead him on the right path to serve the emperor, the door in front of the hall slammed loudly, and then a long figure walked in with drunken steps..........

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