Longyou Road, Shazhou, the front line of the Xisai Army.

On the first day of his duties, Liu Fangmin, the official of the Ministry of Quartermastery, visited the chief general, Wu Yanji, the king of Wei.

He put forward a request, in order to ensure that the needs of the front line are more accurate, and deliberately adopt the method of checking one by one according to the sequence of military guards, and collect the list of combat readiness and winter materials of each military guard, so as to avoid discrepancies due to too many levels of overall planning.

Liu Fangmin's request seems reasonable, and it is understandable that he is dedicated to the front line, but this kind of behavior has never been seen before, because in this way, it is equivalent to crossing the level of the marching road and eroding the power of the Grand Governor Wu Yanji.

Liu Fangmin was cautious, explained in every possible way, and carried forward the style of thick and fine, this time, he was even bolder, wrapped the banner of power and strategy on his body, and threatened that this was when the minister of power presided over the collegiate meeting, and he just ran errands and acted as ordered.

Quan Ce's name is really good, Wu Yanji showed a meaningful smile, nodded in agreement, and asked him intimately if he needed to sink one level further and visit the heads of the generals of the military guards?

He agreed happily, which caused Liu Fangmin to hesitate, and he didn't know whether it was sincere or false, but he didn't know whether it was true or false, so he bowed down again and again and said that he had found out that the main generals of the army and the guards had already made a distinction between right and wrong, offended the authority of the general manager, and did not dare to gain an inch.

Wu Yanji laughed and waved his hand to see off the guests.

"Liu Langzhong is the center of the poor, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, you can make your own decisions, you don't have to tell me, it's good to go."

Liu Fangmin thanked him again, nodded his head, and then slowly withdrew from the Chinese army's big tent.

"Really Evil"

After slowing down for a long time, Liu Fangmin pulled his collar, feeling quite uncomfortable, this is a strange thing in the Cypriot army.

His errand is urgent, and he can't care about getting to the bottom of it, but with Wu Yanji's approval, he can proceed to the next step, visit the commanders of the various military guards, and perform the technique of sowing discord.

Now, he is not ignorant of this vast camp that stretches for hundreds of miles.

Among the large army, the missing is the right leopard Taowei, led by Wu Chongqian, stationed in the four towns of Anxi, assisting the Anxi capital to defend the fortification, and preventing the Qinling dog from jumping over the wall and raiding the Western Regions.

And Xue Chongjian's permanent location, at first, was in the leading guard, but not long ago, he suddenly transferred to the fireworks army, saying that he was assisting Li Jingrong, the king of Yulin County, to control the elite of the six thousand northern ya.

Liu Fangmin is an old bird in the army, and in his opinion, these two things are abnormal.

Wu Chongqian is the general of the leading guard, even if he wants to be sent abroad as a partial division, he should also lead the headquarters of the leading army, and should not go near and far to dismantle the establishment of the right leopard Taowei.

Xue Chongjian's transfer to the fireworks army is even more absurd.

Since the establishment of the Fireworks Army, from the formation of the army, the whole training, the two expeditions, to the expansion and recruitment, Xue Chongjian's brother Xue Chongyin has been running it one by one, and in this army, Xue Chongyin's influence is everywhere.

If Xue Chongjian really has the intention to help Li Jingrong take over the Fireworks Army, the best way is to stay away and not get involved in anything, doing the opposite can only show that Xue Chongjian's move not only did not intend to help Li Jingrong, but intended to guard against him.

Xue Chongjian is relocating, so there must be some changes and reasons that made him make this decision.

Liu Fangmin sighed, still constrained by time, he couldn't delve into the root cause of this matter, so he only had time to take advantage of this result.

His first stop was to the Fireworks Army garrison.

"Driving" greeted a group of people out of the camp.

But it was a coincidence, and it was Xue Chongjian who was sitting right away.

"I've seen Guogong" Liu Fangmin hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted.

"Liu Lang is polite, what are you doing here?" Xue Chongjian was still concise and to the point.

Liu Fangmin's heart is a little weird, Xue Chongjian is the youngest son of Princess Taiping, he has enjoyed a prominent title since he was a child, he is older, and the elder brothers next to him are all powerful and powerful figures, according to reason, there will never be a little bitterness for him to eat, how young is he, his brows are tightly locked, he doesn't get a drop of wine, and he lives like an ascetic with a lot of heart?

"The lower official asked His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and got His Royal Highness's order, and went to the military guards to inquire about the military quarters, so as to compile the statistics" Liu Fangmin's chicken thief nature attacked, and his words were very skillful, without a trace, and the host and guest were reversed, as if he came to the military guards, not his own request.

"Well, that's the case, Lang Zhong please" Xue Chongjian seemed to be in a hurry, nodded, responded in vain, and rode away.

Liu Fangmin saluted very respectfully, and her face was hard to hide her joy.

When the drowsiness came, someone sent a pillow, and Xue Chongjian left, just in time to have a chance to talk with Li Jingrong, the king of Yulin, alone.

After entering the barracks, the specific errands were handed over to his subordinates to handle, and the two people in charge sat opposite each other and tasted tea.

The location of the tea, Li Jingrong did not arrange it in his own big tent, but found a relatively simple tent next to the baggage camp, "This room is clean, and you can also take care of errands, Liu Langzhong should not be disgusted"

"Don't dare, don't dare" Liu Fangmin smiled and saw that there was no one around him, so he waved his arm at will, and waved his subordinates back from others, "King Yulin, please forgive the ministers for their shallow words, if you don't spit out, you won't be unhappy."

"Liu Langzhong said seriously, there is no one else here, listen to what you say, and please feel free" Li Jingrong's expression was unmoved, and he was calm and calm.

"King Yulin, this Shenwu march, except for His Royal Highness the King of Wei, who should be the number when it comes to titles?"

"King Yulin, don't talk about the marching road, just say that this fireworks army, in terms of the right name, who should be in charge?"

"Hehe, Liu Lang likes it, I understand it in my heart" Li Jingrong chuckled, "Shi also, life also, I have no inch, and I have no father and brother to shade, the situation is cramped, just ordinary"

The corners of Liu Fangmin's mouth curled, he was afraid that Li Jingrong would not answer, and answering the call was a success, so he once again offered the trick of pulling the banner, "King Yulin, before the officials come here, they have to be entrusted by His Royal Highness King Xiang, Xiangye Doulu and Yuan Shangshu to be close to King Yulin......"

"King Yulin must also know, and today, the demon atmosphere of the North Ya is rampant, the South Ya has changed its flag, His Royal Highness the Prime Minister is heartbroken, and he feels deeply, the Li royal family, the branches and leaves are withering, the power is falling, who will guard the country?"

Li Jingrong smiled, folded his hands, closed his eyes and prayed, "The ancestors are above, Jing Rong has the imperial system, and he has a heart for revitalization for a long time, but he is powerless, and Jing Rong is uncertain about the fireworks army, how can he defend the country?" ”

Liu Fangmin squinted his eyes, keenly aware of Li Jingrong's true intentions, this King of Yulin, but he is a complete egoist, the emperor's ancestors are just vain, he wants to use him to divide the Cisse army and cause trouble, why didn't Li Jingrong want to use himself to achieve his goal of controlling the fireworks army?

It's good to have a picture, Liu Fangmin is more relieved, but he still can't help but say tentatively, "I don't know King Yulin, how is the relationship with General Pei?" ”

"The two of us are both fallen people at the end of the world, so naturally we cherish each other and have a lot of contacts" Li Jingrong did not hide it, and said bluntly, "This person is as timid as a mouse, has no enterprising thoughts, is bent on seeking stability, and clings to Xue Chongjian, I am afraid it will not be easy to win over"

"It's okay, there are different ways to deal with different people"

Liu Fangmin was completely relieved, looking at Li Jingrong's holy appearance of serving the Li family, and his heart was faintly disgusted.

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