Chapter 42 The Minister of the Second Division
"Silly boy, what's the trouble! If you want to come, I can't ask for it. ”
Sanskrit didn't seem to expect Musi to say this, and she said with a little surprise:
"Uncle, you know that I was originally from Jiuxiao, and I have some relationship with them, although I don't think so," Fanyin's little face showed stubbornness, and Mu Xi looked cute, "But," she lowered her head unconsciously, "Even if I don't think so, others will know, if that's the case, is it inappropriate for me to go to the military and political department in Dongling again." ”
"How can it be, it doesn't matter at all, I very much welcome you to work in the Ministry of Military Affairs, and your Uncle Mu Ren thinks so too. ”
"I know my two uncles are good to me, but," Fanyin is a little difficult to say, after all, she is still young, and she can't figure out many things, "but my father told me that there are many things in these big countries that are troublesome. I think if I go to the Ministry of Military Affairs, I don't know if I will cause trouble for my uncles. I ......"
"No, it won't. Beitang Muxi's seemingly mild tone was half undoubted, which made people's hearts calm and their thoughts calm. Fanyin instantly felt that not only Uncle Mu Ren, but also Uncle Mu Xi could give people unprecedented strength and affirmation, which made her mind turn sharply and yearn for it.
"Xiaoyin, you have to believe in your uncle, believe in the Ministry of Military Affairs, believe in yourself, everything is not a problem. In any case, you are only the fifth Sanskrit alone, just like your father and grandfather, just a leisurely wanderer, who has nothing to do with others. ”
"I know, uncle, thank you. Sanskrit smiled lightly from the heart, and her eyes were determined.
"Then do you want to come to the Ministry of Military Affairs now?"
"Yes, I've always wanted to, but I don't know if I'm qualified to go. ”
"Don't be humble, you and I both know what you're capable of. ”
"No, no, no. Fanyin hurriedly waved his little hand.
"Fanyin, if I say that you will be the head of the second branch, do you agree?"
"What!" Fanyin exclaimed in surprise, consciously losing his temper, and hurriedly suppressed his voice and said crampedly: "Uncle, what are you talking about, you are not joking with me!"
"How could I be joking about such a thing. Musi's voice relaxed, like he was coaxing a child.
"Uncle, how can I be a minister, don't tease me, not to mention that I have lost two games, even if I really lead the troops, I can't do it! I haven't seen so many people when I'm so old, let alone manage my subordinates!"
"I don't see it that way. When you play chess, the command and control of a thousand soldiers is very orderly, refined and sophisticated. ”
"That's Uncle Chess, not really. ”
"You brought out nearly a hundred people from the village, Xiaoyin, do you know how amazing you are?" Mu Ren looked at her, his eyes unmoving.
Fanyin was stunned, she stayed there and was silent. No one had ever said such a thing to her, and no one had even dared to mention it in front of her, and it bound her like a nightmare, and it never confronted her. Her heart was pounding hard at some point, not only sad, but there was still a remnant of power there, which intensified. For a long time, "Uncle, if I could, I would do my best to do my best, but only if Horbald voluntarily relinquished his position as minister." ”
Muxi sighed: "Good!"
In Fanyin's opinion, it was impossible for Hebal to give up his position as a minister, he was a very qualified leader, and he had more powerful spiritual power than herself, and there was no reason why she could replace him.
"He has solemnly recommended to me that you will serve as minister, and have expressed his full cooperation with your jurisdiction. ”
Sanskrit was stupid there, and he was speechless for a while. Why? Sanskrit doesn't understand.
"Sanskrit, Hebal is honest but not dull. His reason is not a momentary whim, you have to believe in him, believe in your comrades. ”
"I," said in a heartfelt voice, "I know uncle." ”
"Actually, I have another reason for you to come to the second division. ”
Sanskrit was puzzled and looked at Musi.
"The Second Division itself is different from other military departments, with fewer personnel, only 1,000 elites, divided into three columns, and is an extremely mobile and flexible department that is very suitable for you to manage. I set the game to be 1,000 players, and that's why I wanted to find a leader who was really suitable for the second division. ”
Sanskrit sound enlightenment.
"If there are no changes in the choice of ministers, I'm sure you'll like those guys then. ”
"Variables?" Sanskrit secretly wondered, not to ask.
"As your father told you," continued Musi, knowing that she understood, "I will do my best to help. ”
"Thank you. Fanyin sincerely thanked Beitang Muren for everything he had said to her.
"Uncle, I want to ask you a question. ”
"You say. ”
"How many people are there in the first branch of the Northern Tang Dynasty?"
"Ten thousand. ”
She was stunned by the various Sanskrit sounds that happened today, and now, when she heard this number, she felt very much.
"My nephew, bloodline is a terrible inheritance. "Beitang Musi's face is full of affection.
Sanskrit nodded in a trance. Then the two chatted a few words and walked back. Beitang Muxi insisted on sending Fanyin home, and explained his intention to Ya Qingshan, Ya Qingshan expressed respect for Fanyin's own wishes, and if she wanted to go to the Ministry of Military Affairs, he would support it. Just as Mu Xi was about to leave, a small figure flashed out from behind Ya Qingshan and shouted in a low voice
"Uncle Muxi. ”
"Huh?" Mu Xi turned his head and saw the little Yaya, and said with a smile: "Yaya, is there anything?"
"Uncle, if Xiaoyin can go to the Ministry of Military Affairs, then can I go with me?" Yaya said it boldly, plucking up her courage.
"No!" Before Muxi could speak, Fanyin had already vetoed her idea, very harshly.
"Why!" Yaya looked at Sanskrit cautiously.
"If you want to come, that's fine, but when you get older, you're still a child, and you have to get your father's consent, right? ”
"If I can, when Yaya's medical skills improve a little more, I will agree with her to go. When the time comes, I will trouble you to take care of it more. Ya Qingshan said.
"Uncle Aoyama!"
"That's it, well, I'll see you at the Ministry of Military Affairs then, Xiaoya. "Musie is very kind to Xiaoya, and he likes this little bit very much.
"Huh?" Sanskrit noticed that the men seemed to ignore her opinion together.
With that, the North Tang Musi left.
A few days later, the Ministry of Military Affairs began the final decision on the appointment of ministers. The seven-story conference hall, with a height of more than 10 meters, a length and width of more than 100, mahogany lacquer tables, five in the hall, stretch out. The ministers of the Ministry of Military Affairs were already seated, and Saling Mucang, a close confidant of Northern Tang Muren, stood outside the large arena of the Ministry of Military Affairs waiting for the arrival of the lord of the country and the general departments of various ministries, and Yan Tong stood beside him.