"Heh, Lord Deng is scared?"

I never thought that Yao Ruoyu was in the middle of agreeing, and a middle-aged man with a beard like a halberd chuckled, seemingly light and light, but in fact, his words were extremely damaging: "It just so happens that we have to arrange for the people in the city to evacuate, it is better for Lord Deng to be in charge of this matter, so as not to provoke the disaster of the army." ”

"Haha, what Lord Xu said is very true," another blue-robed man held a teacup, and said with a smile, "Lord Deng, there are strategic envoys here, and we are in charge, it can be said that it is impregnable, but it is inevitable that there will be sudden disasters on the battlefield, in order to protect the whole, why don't you evacuate with the people first tonight?"

Seeing that the two of them were mean, Yao Ruoyu frowned and looked at Xu Jingmiao, who smiled bitterly when he saw this, and said indifferently: "Okay, don't argue, Deng Zhizhou is just worried about the war situation, how can there be a fear of war." ”

Seeing Xu Jingmiao speak, several sneering civil officials shut up stupidly.

However, what surprised Yao Ruoyu was that no matter how much the group of people just said to him, that Deng Zhizhou still did not change his face and sat on the chair.

Among the three garrison commanders, Fan Hu, the commander of the Yunyang Army, who had never spoken, said with an ugly face at this time: "Lord Jingluo, what Lord Deng said is indeed true, the terrain of Wanzhou City is high, forcing the Mongols to not be able to press all the hundreds of thousands of troops, so for the time being, we don't have to worry too much." ”

"However, once the time drags on for too long, the disadvantage of our isolation will gradually become apparent," Fan Hu gritted his teeth, and continued, "The king of Chu and others have not yet returned from the northern expedition, and only the three of us have left behind the seven garrisons of Chongqing Prefecture, so this amount of troops will not be able to withstand it for too long." ”

"Ridiculous!" the blue-robed man's eyes widened from before, and he said angrily, "General Fan, don't disturb the morale of the army here!"

Hu Long, the governor of Qianzhou, had a gloomy face, and nodded slowly: "Yes, my Great Song Dynasty uses spiritual laws to rule the world, and General Fan, as a martial artist, does not know the power of the formation we have set up, and it is normal for me to have 180,000 Mongolian soldiers, I can't wait for three or five days to completely destroy it!"

Seeing that everyone was arguing again, Xu Jingmiao had no choice but to get up again to reconcile.

And Yao Ruoyu, who was a cold bystander, also gradually analyzed the reason for the dispute at the moment, whether it was Deng Yitong, who was ostracized, Fan Hu, who supported the former, or Mu Lie, the commander of the Liangshan Army who was silent, they were all officials who belonged to the northern part of Chongqing Prefecture and were originally occupied by the Jin State.

As for those who took the initiative to criticize them, the blue-robed man was Xu Peng, the governor of Zhongzhou, as well as Hu Long, the governor of Qianzhou, Dou Ji, the governor of Sizhou, and others, all of whom were Zhizhou and Zhixian who were close to Wanzhou, Kuizhou and other places.

(So in the early years, it belonged to the enemy country, there were fights and confrontations, and there was a grudge, even if the other party surrendered now, but it is still targeted everywhere?)

Yao Ruoyu, who had realized something, glanced at it, and the officials of Kuizhou and Wanzhou had ugly faces one by one, among them, Fan Hu and Mu Lie, the two Six Realms, were trembling with anger, if it weren't for Xu Jingmiao's presence, they might have already stood up and pulled out their swords to reprimand angrily.

However, compared to the embarrassment of the officials of Kuizhou and Wanzhou, the old god surnamed Deng is still there, holding a teacup and narrowing his eyes slightly, as if the noisy accusations around him are beautiful little songs.

Seeing his appearance of not being in oil and salt, everyone was even more angry, but fortunately, Xu Jingmiao, Qu Feng and others were playing in the round, and the scene finally returned to calm.

Seeing Xu Jingmiao frowning and sitting back, Yao Ruoyu shook his head and said indifferently: "The Mongols should continue to attack the city tomorrow, and when the time comes, call me, I will go and rest first." ”

Xu Jingmiao didn't know that he had been promoted to the Seven Realms, and hesitated: "Okay, it just so happens that there are seven or eight Six Realms in the Mongolian army, and it is difficult for just three generals to resist, and it just so happens that the prince has arrived, and I am afraid that tomorrow I will need the prince to deal with four Six Realms......"

Seeing him hesitate, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "It's okay! ”

Xu Jingmiao smiled with emotion, and sent someone to call Cao Yuying and asked her to arrange a residence for Yao Ruoyu.

After a few years, the former oily and smooth boy has grown into the king of Wen who is in charge of Sichuan and Shu, and the master of the palace can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

She was sighing here, Yao Ruoyu had already walked quickly in front of her, and asked with a hippie smile: "Director Cao, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Seeing his oily and smooth appearance, Cao Yuying couldn't help but secretly shook her head and said solemnly: "Lord Wang, please respect yourself." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Yao Ruoyu said helplessly: "Where do I not have self-respect?"

Cao Yuying decided not to pay attention to this guy anymore, turned around and walked out of the lobby, took Yao Ruoyu to the door of a side room, and said, "The area of the Wanzhou official office is not large, so it may be necessary to grieve the prince to live here temporarily." ”

"It's okay," Yao Ruoyu nodded with a smile, and suddenly asked, "By the way, how long will it take for you and Lord Xu to get married?"

Coldly asked about this by him, Cao Yuying's pretty face turned red, she took two steps back, and said in shame: "What, what kind of marriage, don't talk nonsense, don't ...... Don't tarnish the reputation of the little girl...... Xu was too panicked, she almost hit the door frame when she turned her head, but fortunately she held on in time, and then staggered out.

Amused Cao Yuying to run away shyly, Yao Ruoyu couldn't help laughing, the depression that had accumulated in his heart these days also dissipated a little, and after closing the door, he came to the bed and sat cross-legged, meditating on the kendo.

A few hours later, Yao Ruoyu suddenly heard a soft knock on the door, immediately reined in his thoughts, opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and asked, "Who?"

"Deng Yitong, the governor of Wanzhou, asked to see His Royal Highness King Wen. ”

Hearing the answer from the man outside, Yao Ruoyu's heart moved, and he said indifferently: "The door is not locked, push the door in by yourself." As he spoke, he had already put on his boots and stood up, and at the same time, a person pushed the door in, and it was an official surnamed Deng who had been ostracized and blamed by everyone in the hall during the day.

"Deng Yitong, the governor of Wanzhou, has seen His Royal Highness King Wen. Deng Yitong, who was dressed in a black robe, came to Yao Ruoyu and bowed.

Yao Ruoyu was not polite, accepted this gift calmly, and said with a smile: "Lord Deng visited late at night, I don't know what you are doing?"

At this time, Yao Ruoyu had time to observe this person carefully, Deng Yitong was not tall, he was slightly taller than Fu Feng, with cold eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold temperament, which gave people a feeling of being somewhat similar to Song Kai.

At the same time, Deng Yitong leaned over and shook his head, and said slowly: "The Dawen city-state is located in more than 20 prefectures and counties in Gansu, and a large number of officials have been transferred from the six ministries to sit in Xindi. ”

"Your Excellency wants to come to my Dawen?" Yao Ruoyu was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Lord Xu?"

"It doesn't hurt for His Highness to tell Lord Xu," Deng Yitong smiled faintly and replied, "Deng Mou and even the civil and military officials of Wan and Kui Prefectures, although they have surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty, they are still being squeezed and suppressed by their colleagues these days. ”

Yao Ruoyu snorted, his eyes narrowed slightly and he pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked: "After all, Lord Deng is a genuine official of the Great Song Dynasty, and Zhizhou is also a big official, if this king really abducts you, I am afraid that I will offend the Great Song Dynasty, but I don't know what the benefit is?"

This is to show Deng Yitong's talent enough to convince Yao Ruoyu.

Deng Yitong smiled slightly, and said: "Deng Mou worshipped the head of the Wu family in Hezhou as a teacher when he was a child, and learned the essence of the soldier, and then served as the lord of Wanzhou City under the rule of Dajin, leading the local 4,000 garrisons, and several defeats to attack the Song army, and the general Wang Ping in the hall today was also a defeated general under Deng. ”

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu's eyes finally showed a little interest, Deng Yitong said with a smile: "Deng Mou had specialized in Dawen in his early years, and there were many generals, whether it was Yang Renjie of the Thunder God Army who was unparalleled in cavalry, or Fu Chaozan of the Han Iron Army who was good at guarding, they were all first-class generals, but if it really talked about military affairs, I am afraid that no one in the great Wenbang could beat Deng." ”

This was said to be extremely arrogant, Yao Ruoyu was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Why?"

Deng Yitong hesitated for a moment and continued: "There are countless wise men in Dawen, His Royal Highness King Wen, Minister Xu of the Ministry of Officials, Minister Song of the Ministry of War, and even Zou Buyi, the young eunuch of the Si Tian Division, are all famous men with unparalleled resourcefulness, but together with Your Highness, your wisdom is only limited to the battle for one place, and if it is a strategy that expands to the level of war, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it." ”

Unexpectedly, Deng Yitong actually saw the weakness of Dawen's resourcefulness, Yao Ruoyu's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he smiled and said: "So Lord Deng thinks that you are the kind of talent who can lay out the overall war?"

"That's an exaggeration, but it's about the same," Deng Yitong smiled faintly, "Deng has enough self-confidence, of course, when we meet for the first time, the prince may not trust Deng, but the future is long, if the prince is willing to accept Deng, he will definitely be pleased with today's decision in the future." ”

Seeing that he used the radical method, Yao Ruoyu smiled, put his cheeks on his cheeks, and groaned: "Mr. Deng was originally an official of the Jin State, and now he is the Great Song Zhizhou, if he comes to my Dawen again, wouldn't he be the slave family with the third surname in his mouth?"

This is a bit excessive, in fact, Deng Yitong's face turned blue after hearing this, but then he floated a little bitter, and said slowly: "When I entered the Wu family, I learned the essence of a soldier, and after returning to Wanzhou, I served as the lord of Wanzhou. ”

"However, when he was still under the rule of the Jin State, Wanyan Lieyan, the commander of Kuizhou, did not trust me who was born in the Song Dynasty, and every time he led the army, there were supervising troops on the side to obstruct him, and he thought that there would be improvement in the Song Dynasty, but he did not expect that all military rights were deprived and handed over to the Wanzhou soldiers and horses to be in charge, and Deng was only able to deal with civil affairs and became an ordinary civilian official. ”

Taking a deep breath, Deng Yitong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said solemnly: "Deng has never cared about nationality in this life, whether it is a Jin person or a Song person, it doesn't matter, I just hope to be able to show my strengths and let the world know that there is a Deng Yitong in the military family." ”

Yao Ruoyu bowed his head silently when he heard this, when he was a freshman, what he hoped most was to be able to perform on stage, but unfortunately the main roles at that time were sophomore students, and as a freshman, he was at most moving props on the side, and occasionally he could play a supporting role on stage.

Although the two cannot be compared, the mood is similar, so he understands Deng Yitong's mood very well.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yao Ruoyu finally felt a certain mood, and said: "This time, Dawen has sent many officials to Gansu, and the director of the Military Command Department of the Ministry of War is temporarily vacant, if Mr. Deng does not dislike it, would he be willing to serve as the director of my Dawen Military Command Department?"

Seeing Yao Ruoyu agree, Deng Yitong smiled slightly, as if he did not have the slightest surprise, and bowed his head very plainly: "Deng Yitong, director of the Military Command Department, see His Royal Highness King Wen!"

Without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to speak, Deng Yitong smiled mysteriously and said slowly: "Thanks to the prince's attention, Deng is willing to offer a big gift, and I hope the prince will not dislike it." ”

"Oh?" raised an eyebrow and smiled, Yao Ruoyu asked, "What kind of gift?"

Deng Yitong smiled confidently and replied: "Ma Shoucai of Kuizhou knows the state, the four magistrates of Kuiwan and the two prefectures, the two generals Fan Hu and Mu Lie and the two armies of Yunyang and Liangshan under their command have a total of 10,000 soldiers and soldiers, and they are willing to take refuge in Dawen with Deng." ”

Hearing what Deng Yitong said, Yao Ruoyu's eyes lit up, the two governors of the four counties are full of six five realms, plus Fan Hu and Mu Lie, the two generals of the six realms, there should also be a few five realms in the Yunyang army and the Liangshan army, and the joining of such a powerful group in Dawen is undoubtedly a strong boost to Dawen, which is currently in short supply of talents.

After a while, Yao Ruoyu had already laughed and said, "If this king didn't promise you before, Director Deng shouldn't have said this gift, right?"

Deng Yitong smiled slightly, and did not answer, but silently bowed.

With this salute, Jing Yao Ruoyu gave himself a stage to show what he had learned.

In the future, among the famous soldiers, there will inevitably be a place for him Deng Yitong.