Chapter Twenty-Three: The Storm

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The main hall of the royal palace

"Your Majesty, the border turmoil is urgent, I wonder if Your Majesty has a candidate to send troops in mind?"

As soon as this voice came out, the hundred officials looked at each other, looked at the King Li in front of them, and then looked at Duan Qianxuanli among the hundred officials, making eye contact with each other which side to support, only the dragon on the dragon chair looked at Kou Taifu and smiled evilly, and said, "I have been thinking about it these days, and I have also seen your recitals." ”

Long Yu didn't continue, and the hundred officials speculated that it was Duan Qianhong or King Li?

Long Yu looked at the faces of the hundred officials, as well as the confident face of King Li, and continued, "Duan Qianhong has just done something for me, and he has made a great contribution, if he sends troops again at this time, I am afraid that there will be too many enemies, and I am also thinking about the little general." ”

Duan Qianxuan left the line and saluted, Long Yu nodded, and returned to his position, Li Wang Long Motian seemed to have expected it, and he was ready to send troops early.

"Since the little general can't send troops, only King Li can do it."

"Wen Renqing thinks King Li can quell the chaos?"

"This..."Wen Ren Kang Yu wanted to speak and stopped, Long Motian frowned, grabbed his clothes, looked back at Wen Ren Kang Yu, Wen Ren Kang Yu dodged King Li's murderous eyes,

"It seems that Wen Renqing thinks that King Li is not up to the task."

"But Your Majesty, no one can quell the chaos except King Li."

Hearing the words of Kang Yu, Long Motian's murderous eyes were accepted and turned into disdain.

"Who said no." Long Yu's voice fell, the close attendant Huiquan slapped twice, the hundred officials looked at the door of the main hall, the man walked slowly with steady steps, Long Motian looked at him tightly, his eyes were cold, and his hands were clenched, until the man knelt down and got up,

"This is my new cadre, named Xianbei."

As soon as this name came out, all the officials understood that there was already a shadow guard named Xianru by His Majesty's side, and Xianru was like Xianbei, I am afraid that this is also the shadow guard carefully selected by His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, according to the rules of the past dynasties, shadow guards cannot become officials, Your Majesty has to think twice about this move."

"Wen Renqing is too worried, Xianbei is not a shadow guard, but a close attendant, and there has been no rule that a close attendant cannot become an official in the past generations."

Hearing that Kang Yu didn't have anything to say, he glanced at Long Motian and retreated, and Long Yu looked at Long Motian

"What does King Li think?"

Long Motian concealed his killing intent and said, "The person personally chosen by the father and the king naturally can't be wrong, but the qualifications of the sons and daughters are too shallow, and I am afraid they can't do it." ”

Hmph, and a little self-aware.

Xianbei looked at Long Motian provocatively, Long Motian seemed to have been tricked, full of anger,

"Good! Since all the secretaries agreed, I issued an order to seal the former general of the Northern Imperial Palace, a general's mansion, and a thousand taels of gold! ”

"Thanksgiving!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for getting a good general, Your Majesty Shengming!"

Li Wangfu

"Xianbei? Less days? You didn't even find out what his name was, so you stupidly asked someone to calculate the county lord, and if you didn't calculate it, forget it, more than a dozen people didn't kill people, and now it's good! ”

Long Mo weather back and forth,

"King Li, although he didn't kill anyone, didn't he receive the order to send troops on the next day, this imperial capital is a long way from the border."

"What does Steward Liu mean?"

"Aren't there still our people in the barracks, and the white military division thinks it can't be used?"

Long Motian supported his forehead, and the white army division only smiled,

"I don't know if that Xianbei has told us about it?"

"If he is His Majesty's person, he will definitely say, fortunately, he did not calculate to become the county lord of Huaxi, otherwise..."

Long Motian agreed with Bai Junshi's words and said, "Yaojiang, what are your ideas next?" ”

"This person must not be killed, if he is really His Majesty's person, then kill him at this time, His Majesty will definitely suspect King Li for the first time."

"Why can't it be Duan Qianhong?"

"There's no need, if Duan Qianhong really wanted to send troops, he would have recommended himself a long time ago, although he is stupid but not stupid, and Lord Huaxi, who do you say Your Majesty will believe?"

Steward Liu choked, and Long Motian had a headache when he thought of Lord Huaxi,

"What Yaojiang means is not to act rashly."

Bai Yaojiang nodded, and Long Motian held his forehead again, "This can only be done first." ”

"King Li should also start a family."

When Long Motian heard this, he raised his head, "Why don't you take advantage of this good news and be overjoyed?" ”

"Do you mean Smelling Delor, or..."

Bai Yaojiang asked rhetorically, "Which one do you think King Li prefers?" ”

Long Motian snorted coldly, "Although Wenren Dailuo is also ambitious, there are Wenren people behind her, but I can see that what she likes is that Long Jinyue, and besides, my father doesn't like to hear people recently, and I don't want to touch my father's moldy head." ”

Bai Yaojiang frowned, and then expanded, "If King Li doesn't like it, then..."

"Lord Huaxi, Duan Qianyixue." Long Jinyue thought of Duan Qianyixue's graceful posture, and her heart was shaken, but when she thought of the honor behind her, she could only give up, "My father won't agree, Duan Qianjia won't agree." ”

"But if the county lord marries, King Li is also tall, dignified, the county lord is a child, can understand what love, but when King Li cares everywhere, and then a hero saves the beauty, with human favors, there will be more contacts."

Bai Yaojiang's words made Long Motian's heart, which was no longer wavering, shake again.