"Hehe, what are you going to do with Daddy?" Zhi Jixuan saw that his father was counting on his chest, and hurriedly asked excitedly.

Zhi Weiben snorted lightly and said: "She is unkind, I am unjust, we can take advantage of the situation to invite the king into the urn, let Zhi Zhao eat the consequences, and then the old man will beat her back, let her lose face, and ask the Queen Mother and her old man to take the opportunity to remove Zhi Zhao Zhenwu as the governor of the army." ”

Zhi Jixuan said with a big smile: "If Zhi Zhao loses the position of the governor of the capital, won't the opportunity for his father come?" With the queen mother's favor for her father, the position of the governor of the capital is not yet handy. ”

"That's right." Zhen Weiben smiled excitedly, especially when his long-cherished wish for many years was about to be achieved, which made him feel a little excited in his heart.

The winner is the prince and the loser is the thief! Zhe Zhao, the loser will definitely be you, and only I Zheweiben is the most suitable person for the Governor of Zhenwu Army, and you will also prostrate at the feet of my Zheweiben in the future, live with my snort, and even I can dedicate you to His Royal Highness King Qi, who has been longing for you, for a more brilliant future!

Thinking of this, Zhi Weiben was so happy that he couldn't help laughing heartily.

Three days later, the spring rains, which had been pouring down for days, suddenly stopped before dawn.

The sky cleared, and the morning sun erupted, illuminating the earth, and also illuminating the big tent of the Zhenwu Army with a layer of golden luster.

As soon as the hour arrived, dozens of cowhide war drums roared out, and the rapid drum beat was just like a surging river, sweeping and shaking the whole world, which was the drum of the Zhenwu army.

The drum sound of the third watch is finished, all the generals have rushed to the Chinese army's tent as Pegasus, and more than 100 generals with armor are fighting in the east and west, all of them do not squint, their expressions are serious, and they are as powerful as the heavenly soldiers and generals above the nine heavens.

Zhe Wei is the chief of the Zhenwu Army, equivalent to the deputy marshal of the Zhenwu Army, since he stood at the forefront of the East Chamber, looking at the still empty Shuai Tai, a few cold smiles appeared on his face unconsciously.

After a while, Mu Wan, the general of Zhezhao's personal guard, took the lead, and walked to the tent and shouted loudly: "The governor of the Zhenwu Army and the champion general Zhe Zhao is promoted to the tent general." ”

With the high-pitched shouting of the landing, Zhi Zhao calmly walked into the Chinese army's tent.

Today, she is wearing a Feifeng silver helmet, wearing a pair of armor specially made of fine iron, thin and soft and extremely strong, the nail leaf rubs with her footsteps to make a clear vibrating sound, and the big red cloak behind her flies gently, and there is a great woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and Jiao'e is not inferior to her husband's heroic bearing.

Walking to the handsome platform, Zhi Zhao turned around and stood, and the generals in the tent had already clasped their fists in unison: "The last general has seen the governor." ”

"Gentlemen, no courtesy!" Zhi Zhao said neatly, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the marshal summoned you to come to the Chinese army's big tent to discuss important matters involving the safety of the Zhenwu army, and this matter is also related to the marshal's husband, Cui Wenqing, so the marshal authorized Cui Wenqing to enter the account. After saying that, he resolutely ordered: "General Mu, please Cui Wenqing." ”

Mu Wan, who was standing by the tent, bowed her head lightly, and shouted loudly: "The Metropolitan Governor has invited Cui Wenqing to enter." ”

Hearing this, Cui Wenqing, who was standing at the door of the tent, had a helpless smile on his face.

It is really strange why the governor has so many rules today, and she actually asked him to wait outside for the summons in advance, instead of accompanying her inside.

However, Cui Wenqing also understood the significance of today to Zhezhao, and hurriedly restrained his smile and strode in.

Just arrived at the tent of the Chinese army, Cui Wenqing very obviously felt the majesty of the army.

You must know that the generals who can enter the big tent of the Chinese army today are all official positions above the rank of captain, and many of them are experienced warriors, they gather together, stand together, and naturally exude a kind of warrior power that people dare not look at directly, if they are timid people, they may immediately be frightened and their legs will be weak.

Cui Wenqing is an out-and-out weak scholar, and he was just an ordinary businessman before he crossed over, so he had never seen such a strong momentum, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable like a thorn in his back.

However, as soon as he glanced at Zhi Zhao standing on the handsome stage, Cui Wenqing's feeling of being like a thorn in his back suddenly disappeared, and a sense of pride was added to it in an instant.

How many great generals are still in his tent who can fight well, and they are not the same as lying in front of their own lady and obeying orders, and they are not even afraid of Zhezhao, how can they be afraid of the military might?

Thinking of this, Cui Wenqing felt relaxed, walked to the handsome stage and couldn't stop his footsteps, turned back to the generals in the tent and said with a smile: "Under Cui Wenqing, today I was ordered by the Metropolitan Governor to participate in today's military discussion, and the generals have not seen it for a long time." ”

"I've seen my uncle!" When the generals saw Cui Wenqing salute, they also hurriedly returned the salute.

In fact, although many of the generals present have never seen Cui Wenqing's true face, they have already heard of his name.

Not for anything else, just because the bird's nest pants of the whole army of the Zhenwu Army have long been popularized, and no one in the whole army of the Zhenwu Army knows the king.

Seeing that Cui Wenqing was neither humble nor arrogant, his demeanor was calm, and he was not taken by the general of the Chinese army's big tent at all, Zhi Zhao couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, and said: "The husband is a guest here, and the marshal is allowed to sit down, come and give him a seat." ”

After that, a military servant moved a wooden pier, and Cui Wenqing couldn't take it, arched his hand at Zhezhao, and sat down leisurely.

Zhe Zhao bowed slightly, and then sat behind the handsome case, and said in a deep voice with a pretty face: "Generals, since the commander took charge of the Zhenwu Army, the procurement of military materials has been handed over to the chief of the long history of the military has been handed over to the chief of the long history, the long history of the chief is the uncle of the handsome, when the father was alive, he was also amazed, so the commander has been very assured of his uncle's ability, but recently the commander checked the details of the exchange of funds and materials, and found that there are many unclear places, the procurement of military resources is very important, the commander should not dare to delay, Gather here to investigate this matter thoroughly! When he said this, he already had a categorical coldness.

As soon as the generals present heard the meaning of Zhi Zhao, they immediately understood that Zhi Zhao wanted to deal with Zhi Weiben, and for a while, everyone knew that the duel between the two heroes was coming, and they all felt a cold air rising up their backbones, and it flowed all over their bodies in an instant.

Among the generals, the Zhezhao faction led by the former military commander Bai Yifei all showed an extremely excited look, they had waited for this day for too long, as long as Zhezhao regained the military power, it meant that the military power of the Zhenwu Army would be restored to one person, and the danger of separation would no longer be there.

Those cronies of Zhe Weiben knew that if Zhe Weiben fell, Zhe Zhao could not let them go, and they all showed fierce faces for a while, ready to fight to the death with Zhe Zhao and others.

And the most uncomfortable thing is those who remain neutral, and in the face of such a difficult situation, they can't help but be at a loss as to how to choose.

(End of chapter)