Part 4 Chapter 215: Treacherous Changes (7)
In the Chengxian Hall of Xinhua Palace, the newly installed regent palace, Liu Ping took the list submitted by Yang Zhengjin and put it in the empty file box on the corner of the table.
Yang Zhengjin saw it in his eyes, lowered his head and reminded: "Military affairs, I hope His Royal Highness will make a decision quickly." ”
"This king has been in the army for many years, he is not familiar with political affairs, and he inadvertently accepts the emperor's order and acts as the regent, and he knows that his understanding is shallow, and he only treats him with the word 'careful' in everything.
Liu Ping was full of clichés, so that Yang Zhengjin couldn't have a seizure, so he had to say stupidly: "We will do our best to assist His Royal Highness to carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and achieve the prosperity of the royal road." ”
Liu Ping clenched his fists, bowed in the direction of the Yuehua Palace, and said respectfully: "The emperor's great cause, this king will never dare to take it without permission-I don't know what else Premier Yang has to say?" ”
Of course, Yang Zhengjin refused to return empty, and he finally came to this point, and he couldn't afford to drag it out.
"I heard that His Highness made a statement in front of the Imperial Court not long ago, proposing to establish a dúlì air force, I don't know how it is going?"
Liu Ping's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be helpless: "This matter involves all aspects, it is constrained everywhere, it is difficult, and it is just a piece of paper at the moment." ”
Yang Zhengjin smiled calmly: "The old minister can help His Highness." ”
Liu Ping leaned back in the chair and stretched out the non-existent stubble on his chin: "What is the present?" I don't believe it, the emperor didn't look for you for this matter before. ”
Liu Ping finally came up with the vernacular, but it was Yang Zhengjin's turn to drag up the text: "At this time, at that time, everyone in the world is like this, why should Your Highness get to the bottom of it?" Do you want the old minister to help, it's just a sentence, why don't Your Highness say it? ”
Liu Ping lowered his head and thought about it. The answer was also dry: "This king doesn't like to be perfunctory, but if you can really realize this king's long-cherished wish, you will not return the favor, and it is natural for you to exchange gifts." ”
Yang Zhengjin has already slapped the other party more than once in his heart.
With His Highness's words, the old minister was relieved - His Highness had nothing to say. The old minister retired first. ”
Seeing Yang Zhengjin go out, Liu Ping took out the list in the document box and called out the door: "Come on, pass Qi Peng in." ”
In a moment, Major Qi Peng, who had just been appointed as the military attache of the palace attendant two days ago, appeared in front of Liu Ping in high spirits.
"Prepare the car. Wolkaden. ”
"Yes, Your Royal Highness the Regent."
A quarter of an hour later, Liu Ping, who was holding the list, was already in front of the empress's bed.
Liu Qianhua took the list, her eyes were as warm as water: "Have you seen it?" ”
Liu Ping was honest: "Not yet." ”
"Why don't you read it first?"
"I don't understand it."
"It's not good, you should read it first if you understand it or not."
"Zhilu said, next time I'll watch it first."
Liu Qianhua opened the folder. Read it softly.
"General Gu Yingyang, former chief of the General Staff, was promoted to marshal and transferred to the commander of the newly established West Asian Theater; Marshal Liang Tianhe, former Minister of the Army of the National Defense Headquarters, was transferred to the post of Chief of General Staff...... Liang Tianhe has eaten sand in the northwest for ten years, and he is finally relieved, but he has suffered from Lao Gu, and this time it is his turn to eat sand in the Middle East......"
Liu Ping interjected seemingly casually: "Isn't Liang Tianhe Liu Bailiang's brother?" Why didn't you clean him up when you purged Liu Bailiang? ”
Liu Qianhua tilted her head and glanced at him: "It seems that you don't understand it completely, I won't tell you." You think about it slowly, and then come to me when you figure it out. ”
Today, the summer heat is abnormal, Liu Qianhua only wears a light silk chiffon pajamas, and the waist is covered with a cool quilt of gold silk and phoenix hangzhou silk, the uneven and graceful features are fully revealed, the usual black and long straight hair has long been coiled behind the head, the bare neck is as pale as snow due to illness, and the bloodless sè who has taken off the makeup of the dynasty is bloodless, and it shows a sickly posture that is difficult to see, which almost makes Liu Ping dare not look directly.
Liu Qianhua apparently didn't notice. The half-brother in front of him, who had once germinated some kind of taboo complex, was in an indescribable mood at this moment, so he just shook the palace fan lightly and said calmly: "Marshal Zhang Yiye, the former commander of the Southeast Theater of Operations, was transferred to the Minister of War of the National Defense Headquarters; The Southeastern Front was reorganized into the South Pacific Front. Marshal Xiao Ruhai, the former director of the Nanyang Military Administration, was transferred to the commander......"
Thinking of this, Liu Qianhua smiled and commented: "Zhang Yiye complained all day long in Rabaul that his grandfather didn't hurt and didn't love him, and he was disheartened and self-defeating in the entire theater of operations, and it was time to change someone who wanted to fight, but if the main force of the combined fleet was delayed, the 'King of Nanyang', who could be called the second largest mountain in the military department, would not give up......
Liu Ping hid his fiery gaze that contained criminal self-reproach, as if to break this one-sided embarrassment, he asked with his only remaining intelligence as if he had nothing to say: "What does the imperial sister mean, this Marshal Xiao Ruhai's strength in the army is enough to be compared with the previous Liu Bailiang?" ”
Liu Qianhua put down the palace fan, picked up the sweat towel on the pillow, wiped the beads of sweat on his neck, and patiently explained: "Liu Bailiang's power is mainly in zhōngyāng and the northern military regions, although Xiao Ruhai's power has never entered zhōngyāng, but it is firmly rooted in the three major military regions in the south. ”
Liu Ping finally focused his attention on the flat embroidered shoes at the foot of the bed, and felt that his intelligence had recovered slightly, so he asked again: "Understood, it seems that this 'King of Nanyang' is really worthy of the name, and the imperial sister never thought of using him to operate?" ”
Liu Qianhua couldn't help but wonder: "It's cleaning up and opening the knife, and I seem to be an executioner who specializes in cutting people with a knife." ”
"Do you know that Liu Bailiang and his party were too arrogant and arrogant before, and they were angry, so I made an agreement with the other four elders of the Privy Council to let him and his party members reflect on their duties and not kill a single person."
"Now that he and most of the people involved have deeply reflected on their mistakes, when the empire is employing people, I have already discussed it with the Privy Council, and I will let them make meritorious contributions at the right time."
"Those who have been there are still like this, Xiao Ruhai is guarding himself, why do I want to provoke him?"
Liu Ping still didn't dare to look up, no, instead of not daring to raise his head, it was better to not dare to let his sister find out that he secretly looked up.
Seeing Liu Ping bowing his head and being silent, Liu Qianhua exhaled lightly, thinking that what he had just said was a bit heavy, but he had no intention of reversing it, so he turned back and continued to read the list.
"The Central Pacific Front Theater was newly established, with Marshal Liu Bailiang, the former chief of the General Staff who had returned to active duty, as the commander...... Cao cāo, Cao cāo arrived, so it's okay, everyone can rest assured. ”
"The former military and political director of Eastern Siberia, General Xiao Lie, was transferred to the commander of the Central Asian Front...... This is the real executioner who kills people without blinking, and sending him over there seems to be a situation to open up at any cost. ”
"The Eastern European Front Theater was newly established, with Marshal Wang Zhi, the former commander of the Northern Front, as the commander...... Sooner or later, it's just that Wang Zhi is more than clear and lacks courage, and he gets together with Xiao Lie's kind of lifeless stunned, I'm afraid I'm going to have a good show. ”
Reading the next article, Liu Qianhua suddenly frowned slightly: "Abolish the military and political directorate departments of Nanyang and Eastern Siberia, and set up new administrative supervision departments in Nanyang, Lingbei, and Anxi...... I see, Zhang Zhigao, they are for this...... No, it should be more than that. ”
Talking to himself, he turned his head coldly, and Liu Ping's gaze that had not had time to dodge suddenly intersected, Liu Qianhua seemed to realize something, pulled the quilt up, and immediately felt that it was inappropriate, so he was open-minded and smiled.
"Your Royal Highness the Regent, I also have a list here, you take it back and read it carefully, if you don't understand, ask someone, come back to see me in two days, I want to hear your own thoughts."
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