Chapter 86: Counterinsurgency Gambling Covenant 8

Now Bartley was satisfied, and now he was seated in front of the old emperor, with not only the good news of victory, but also the file of Peterovich. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that time, after he saw the two reform strategies, he wanted to get this son in his hands, but helplessly, the aristocratic administration had already taken the lead, but he was not without a chance, this little guy led an army of less than 500 people in Noyde, so when he reported the candidate, he found Hansen.

In exchange, he really didn't think about it, so he had to agree to do something for Hansen, but Hansen didn't say what it was, which made Bartley feel helpless to obey people's orders after losing power and humiliating the country.

In the end, Hansen had no choice but to throw out the Pettrovic, who was not the ideal candidate for Hansen, and sure enough, he didn't pass in the first round.

And after Bartley exchanged Yu Wulife, he did not report him on the same day, which made Hansen very puzzled, but seeing some small actions of Linton in the next few days, Hansen immediately understood Bartley's actions.

Today, when Bartley saw the battle report, Yu Wuming attacked the army formation of 200 people with 12 people, although these 200 people were just a group of heavy soldiers who were peasants three months ago, but that courage, that courage is not something ordinary people can have.

The old emperor took the military report, his face was cloudy for a while, he didn't expect that this Yu Wusheng really had two points of ability, at this moment, Bartley put a file on the old emperor's desk and said: "Your Majesty, the candidate information recommended by our military has been delivered today." ā€

"Oh? The old emperor took the file bag casually, took out the materials and looked at them, and his brows jumped twice, but he didn't have anything, just leaned back on the chair in a dejected manner, raised the materials inward and said, "Qiao, put it away, if the princess is interested in this person, let the military and the government come up with a plan." ā€

Jo nodded his head, exchanged glances with Bartley, and placed the materials in the locked cubicle at the back of the archives, alongside those of Kurt and Philip.

The old emperor leaned back in his chair and said to Bartley: "You old fellows, don't think that I don't know what you are doing, you have been fighting since Linton came to power, but I thought you were old, you were jealous of Linton's youth, I think Linton will bring a fresh wind to this empire."

But it doesn't seem to be, now that you've introduced a younger one, maybe I should retire and let Vivi take over safely, but Vivian's marriage, as the emperor, I still have to be responsible for it to the end.

At first I really meant Cotter, but today my opinion has loosened a little, if Vivien still chooses this depression when the final choice is made in two days' time, then you must be prepared for how to appease Linton. ā€

Bartley was naturally very happy to see that the emperor was no longer in favor of Linton, and he said: "I have discussed with Duncan, and we will deal with this matter properly, and we will satisfy several parties, at least on face." ā€

The Emperor nodded and said, "Can't you let me know what the method is?"

"Forgive the offense, no!" Bartley resolutely rejected the Emperor.

"I see, you go down, I'm going to rest for a while. The emperor let out a long breath and gently rubbed his temples on both sides with both hands, seeing that the old emperor was extremely lonely.

Two days later, at 10 o'clock in the morning, it was the last moment of the national delivery of candidate materials, when the last material was received, a total of 155 materials were sent to the table of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Rites will first do the initial screening, although he knew that these materials could not enter the eyes of several bigwigs in the palace, but he was still very dedicated to the selection.

Because there is a precedent for this, a princess three generations ago picked out a colt from among these doomed candidates, and the two were very happy after marriage, and they were together for 70 years, and the two died on the same day, which is said to be a royal story.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after four hours of careful comparison and careful screening, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu selected ten of the 155 materials, and then did not even eat lunch, and hurriedly sent these materials to the palace.

Still in the hall of rites, the old emperor, Vivian and the old queen mother were sitting at a round table, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu turned over the materials of the young people, and a magical image immediately appeared in the air, and then the Ministry of Rites Shangshu made a brief explanation of the person's life, and then the old emperor, or Vivian shook his head gently, the old queen mother has not participated in the selection of the father and daughter, she just watched quietly.

As long as the Ministry of Rites or Vivian shook his head, he immediately put this material aside, and when the father and daughter occasionally disagreed, the Ministry of Rites would temporarily put this copy on the other side.

After about an hour like this, these ten materials were all finished, and not surprisingly, these ten materials were all killed, Vivian looked at the pile of materials in disappointment, and asked sullenly, "Is there nothing?"

"Back to Her Majesty, the outstanding people who have been teleported into Beijing from other places are here. The Ministry of Rites replied respectfully.

"Isn't there a name for Yu Wuming or Petrovich in those materials from the field?" Vivien still didn't give up.

"No!" replied the Ministry of Rites very simply.

"How so?" said Vivien to herself.

The old queen mother patted Vivian's little hand lightly and said, "Don't worry. ā€

The psychological shadow of the old emperor is not ordinary, this daughter is not married yet, and she doesn't even have much affection for others, so she is already so oriented to others.

The old emperor now had the urge to rush into the archives and burn the materials that he had personally ordered to be sent in.

The old emperor grinded his back molars and said, "Are there no materials from other places?"

"No, Your Majesty!"

"Alright, take out the copies from the archives, and we'll choose again!" the old emperor squinted at Vivien.

Vivian looked at the old emperor a little strangely, there were only two files in the archive room, or she and the old queen mother had selected, could there be any tricks in this?

Soon, Joe took out the three files, Vivian's eyes were sharp, and she immediately noticed that something was wrong, the file seemed to have one more, she hurriedly took the file and looked through it, two copies were indeed put into the file five days ago, and one copy After Vivian opened it, a magical image immediately rose, inside was a slightly thin figure, dressed in a black Guards uniform, why did he have a single marching pot on his head?

Vivien almost cried when the image of this person appeared, and after being excited, she looked at the magical image carefully, and suddenly asked, "Joe, what is the ...... on Yu Wu's head?" Is that a marching pot?"

ā€œ...... I don't know!" Qiao Zai, the head of the chamberlain, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said.

"It's ugly, it's ruin!" Vivien said, frowning.

"yes, yes, we'd better get him out. As soon as the old emperor heard the word ugly, he immediately jumped up like a chicken and planned to put this file away.

Vivien gave her father a blank look and said, "If you want to be beautiful, I'll choose him!" Vivien closed the file and grabbed it in her hand.

"Hey~, this year's selection of horses is a little different from previous years, and it has to be discussed through the cabinet, otherwise I'm afraid the court will be unstable!" the old emperor suddenly sighed.

Vivian was taken aback when she heard this, she didn't know that the country was going on an eventful time now, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Linton's 30,000 troops in Lower Poland are now a vital force, and there can be no mistakes, so this time the candidate we selected must be approved by the cabinet, sorry, daughter!" the emperor suddenly became excited.

Vivien nodded, put the files back on the pile, and then said to Joe, "Send all three copies to the cabinet, and keep them busy a little bit." ā€

At this time, the cabinet, except for the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Bartley of the Ministry of War, Duncan of the Ministry of Intelligence, Sanchez of the Ministry of Officials, Rothschild of the Ministry of Households, Francis of the Ministry of Justice, and Prime Minister Linton were all in the cabinet conference room, everyone talked and laughed with each other, and they were divided into two factions here.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu pushed the door in his arms, and everyone immediately ended the conversation and stood up immediately, they looked at the Ministry of Rites Shangshu put down the file in their hands and said to everyone: "The royal family has been chosen, Empress Vivien and the Queen Mother are depressed? Count Petrovich, the emperor's attitude is unclear, and according to the usual tendency, he should be inclined to the prime minister. ā€

"What? Who are you talking about? Count Petrovich? Is it Petrovich from Baden?" the prime minister was a little out of shape at this moment, he was obviously on guard, but why did this Petrovich still appear here?

"Haha, Brother Linton, don't guess, Count Petrovich was recommended by our military, and the Ministry of Intelligence was also involved. Bartley's eyebrows fluttered in front of Linton.

"How did you come to be from your military? Isn't he from the Noble Administration?" Linton felt bad, as if he had missed something.

"You should have known the day before yesterday that Noyd Hot Springs had won, right?" said Bartley, triumphantly.

"You know, is there a problem?" Linton vaguely thought of the answer.

"The supreme military commander of the Noyde region is this Yu Wuming, and the victory of the Hot Springs Pass is commanded by Yu Wuming, and even he personally led the team to charge into battle, and the day before yesterday was still in the time period of material collection, so I reported him as a candidate for the military's horse. Why does the Prime Minister have an opinion?" Bartley triumphantly recounted Yu Wusheng's exploits to everyone.

"Yes, he's too young!"

"He's the same age as Cotter. ā€

"He has no management experience!"

"It's true that I don't have any experience in the management of large troops, but there is no problem with battalion-level combat units, and he has brought out the elite flavor of a heavily corrupted local unit in just a few days at Hot Springs. ā€

He ...... "The prime minister had to find some more reason to come out, but was interrupted by Bartley."

"Prime Minister, let's not raise the bar like this, I have a good idea here, I don't know if you want to hear it?" Bartley saw that it was not too early, he was finally going to tell Linton his plan.

"My idea is this, let's make a bet, we will give your son and Yu Wuming a troop each, and we will use this counterinsurgency as a bet, and whoever wins will marry the princess, what do you think?" said Bartley.

Linton thought about it, and this suggestion looked good on the surface, but there was always something wrong with it, and he asked, "How are the troops distributed?"

Bartley said: "You will hand over the command of the 30,000 troops in Poland to Teko, and our military will hand over the 14th Cavalry Division and the 44th Infantry Division to Yu Wuming to command, and the two sides will end in Bucharest, the capital of Romania.

Linton couldn't figure out how to think about it, was there anything wrong here? Is this bet obviously beneficial to himself, the troops are ready-made, the commander is ready-made, and no matter how you look at it, they are all taking advantage of themselves.

There must be fraud here, but then again, the military really doesn't have any capital to separate itself from it, maybe this is the military's dog jumping over the wall in a hurry.

No, Linton finally figured it out, and directly high-fived Bartley, and then said, "Okay, I'm betting! But we have to set up a basis, and this basis will be put in the Justice Department, and the rest of the cabinet will be a witness." ā€

Soon a triplicate bet was written, on which Bartley and Linton signed their names, and then handed over one bet to the Ministry of Justice, and the other two, one for each of them, in a hidden corner.

If Yu Wuming could appear here, he must be very depressed, these old men actually bet on the mission he performed to open a bank here.