Although Song Hui is intelligent, after all, she grew up in the Song Valve's mansion since she was a child, and she has not experienced many big scenes. Without training, talent is limited after all. If she wants to rebuild the Song Valve by herself, it can only be said that she is carried away by ambition. But if it was Song Zining, it would be a different story entirely.

The new Song valve, no, it should be said that it is the Song family, sounds like a good idea. If this can give Song Zining a new start, it would be great.

Song Hui secretly looked at Qianye's expression beside her, and said, "You're not angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Chiya was a little puzzled.

"Because I'm going to poach Brother Seven! As the head of the New Song Family, he will devote a lot of energy to this side, and it is impossible to pounce on your dark fire every day like before. ”

"If he likes it, how can I object?" said Chiya.

"Well, you're on good terms. ”

This is another sentence that makes Qianye want to hit someone. He blasted Song Hui out and asked her to go to the adjutant to break up the officer corps and integrate it into the army, which was a time-consuming thing that could not be done in a few days.

It took a few more days to completely occupy Liaocheng, and the three or four thousand mercenaries brought by Qianye were like a handful of salt sprinkled into the sea in such a large city, and they were out of sight in the blink of an eye. When it is not enough to guard some key departments and important workshops, it is impossible to talk about the internal and external defense of the city.

Fortunately, Qianye has a fleet in hand, there is a floating battleship hovering over the city at all times, and there are elite troops on the ground on standby, and he is not worried that a local riot will turn into a real riot.

Nan Ruohuai has continued to visit the various families in the city and the major trading houses and workshops non-stop these days, and the purge of the most stubborn families in the past two days has been quite effective, and no one dares to turn him away openly. And Nan Ruohuai can't talk about eloquence, but his attitude is always humble and gentle, but it gives people a very sincere feeling.

After all, he is the son of King Zheng, the prince who registered in the Ming Book, and the lack of succession qualifications is nothing more than the position of the mother's family, but everyone knows that the position of the harem comes from the forces of the previous dynasty.

When he saw Qianye again, Nan Ruohuai was full of joy and was ready to be praised, but he didn't expect that the Qianye he saw was sitting behind the table, and there seemed to be a faint cloud on his face.

Nan Ruo's thoughts of inviting merit suddenly disappeared, and he asked carefully: "Lord Qianye, but is there anything else I can't do well?"

Qianye glanced at him and said, "You've done a good job, but it's still not enough for me." ”

Nan Ruo boldly asked, "Then what should I do?"

Qianye said: "The rebellion of Zheng Guo lies in the struggle for the throne of the sons. If you ascend to the throne of King Zheng, how will you deal with your brothers?"

Nan Ruohuai thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said: "The other brothers and sisters are just that, the second brother, the fifth brother and the eleventh brother, who are currently competing for the highest position, must die! If you want a Jeong-kook who can fully cooperate with your cause, this is the only way. ”

Qianye asked again, "Okay, clean them up." So is it uprooted, or is it just me?"

This question stumped Nan Ruohuai, he thought for a long time, and said: "Only punish me, their family will be resentful, and their in-laws and old friends are connected, after all, their descendants have royal blood, and I am afraid that those unwilling subordinates will continue to support them in the future." If this continues, I am afraid that there will never be peace. But if the implication is too wide, but you have to kill too many people, not to mention that many subordinates are just acting on orders, and they have little choice. Perhaps it would be better to choose between the two. ”

Qianye nodded and said, "I don't want to delay too much time in Zheng Guo, once Yongye's side knows about our movements, there may be a big move." So, I don't have that much time to spend with your older brothers and sisters. In this way, you go and draw up a list, similar to the Far Realm City Lord, the Liaocheng City Lord is so stubborn, put it on the list. ”

Nan Ruohuai shuddered, lowered his head deeply, and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

Qianye glanced at him and said, "You are not even a war general now, and it will be difficult to convince the public when you sit in a big seat." But your talent accumulation is not bad, and I still have some auxiliary drugs in my hands. Don't run around these days, and concentrate on advancing to the ranks. I'll mark a training area for you at Valhalla. ”

Nan Ruohuai was surprised again, and a little faintly lost, and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

Advancing to the Rank Battles will be every soldier's dream, but advancing to the Rank with Auxiliary Medicine will more or less affect a little bit of future potential. However, there are not many people who have achieved divine generals in the past dynasties, and Nan Ruohuai knows that he has no hope of being a divine general, but he did not resist. A little bit of unknown potential is nothing compared to the big bit.

Qianye got up and said, "If things go well, you have to let those who are lucky understand that things can't be done." You Zheng Guo, the one with the highest demand for the throne is your second brother, right?"

"Yes, he was born to his father's favorite Yu Guifei, and he was also smart and diligent, and he married the granddaughter of the national teacher, so he received the full support of the national teacher. In the following opinion, the national teacher is the biggest help for the second brother. ”

"National teacher, is that Liu Zhongyuan?"

"Yes. Liu Shi has been awarded the title of National Teacher for more than 30 years and has a high reputation in China. In all fairness, the second brother's force and government affairs are not particularly prominent, but with the support of the national teacher, he will become the most promising candidate. In terms of political views and military governance alone, there are several brothers who are not under him. ”

"In other words, as long as this Liu Zhongyuan is still there, you can't become King Zheng. ”

"Yes. ”

Qianye nodded and said, "If that's the case, then don't go around the bend again." You send a letter to Liu Zhongyuan, saying that in seven days, I will fight him outside the gate of the royal capital. If you don't dare to come, you will remove the name of the national teacher and stop meddling in state affairs. ”

Nan Ruohuai was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Don't do it! The national teacher is a god general, my lord, you can't risk your life!"

Now Qianye is his biggest backer, and if something happens to Qianye, he will definitely not end well.

"God generals, they are all a hundred years old, and they are just god generals, so what's the difficulty?"

Nan Ruohuai stiffened his head and persuaded again: "It's better to invite His Excellency Carol to fight." ”

"This kind of trivial matter, she is not needed. ”

Within a few days, the news that Qianye was going to challenge the national teacher Liu Zhongyuan caused a sensation in the entire Zheng Guo. The princes were already extremely shocked by Nan Ruohuai's rocket-like speed, and even the princes in front of them had slowed down their fighting with each other, wanting to see where the help of this waste brother came from.

As a result, as soon as the news of the second prince's nest being copied arrived, it was rumored that Qianye challenged Liu Zhongyuan by name. In the past few days, the second prince has been in a very bad mood, not only dropped all his beloved vases and antiques, but also beheaded two concubines. Liaocheng is occupied, the second prince will lose half of his strength, if Liu Zhongyuan loses again, then the second prince is the general trend has gone, and there is no room for turning over.

A person like him, who originally had a very high voice, and failed to compete for the throne would only end up worse than ordinary people, no matter who was in power, there was no possibility of keeping him and his descendants.

After the attack, the second prince ordered his subordinates to find out the details of Qianye at all costs, and see who dared to be so bold and reckless to challenge the national teacher.

Liu Zhongyuan has served as a national teacher in Zheng for more than 30 years, and his prestige is so high that he has to overshadow King Zheng, and his strength is also above King Zheng. In Zheng Guo, Liu Zhongyuan is a Dinghai god needle-like existence, not to mention himself, even his disciples and grandchildren dare to provoke him on weekdays.

The existing information shows that Qianye has not yet been promoted to the rank of god general. Thinking of this, the second prince was a little relieved.

Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the day of the covenant has come.

Before dawn, there was already a sea of people outside the east gate of the royal capital, and even the city wall that strictly ordered idlers not to enter and leave was full of people. Most of these people are the leading figures in the city, and they all have magical means to go to the city, and even the city defense army does not want to offend.

Those who don't have the ability can only find a place outside the city and stretch their necks, lest they miss something.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the east gate of the royal capital was opened, and a team of samurai dressed in white suits, carrying swords and guns rushed out, and dozens of people in front of them held broom buckets, sweeping the floor and sprinkling water, clearing the road and pressing the dust. Dozens of people in the middle held red carpets in their hands, and spread them on the swept ground one by one, creating a large area of gorgeous palace-like flat ground in a blink of an eye.

Then dozens of people carried various wooden planks to build a platform more than one person high. Eight more sturdy warriors worked together to lift a high chair, leap onto the platform, and gently lower the throne.

The throne was made of extraordinary material, and it looked like it was neither gold nor wood, and it was extremely heavy, and I don't know what it was made of.

When the throne was seated, the white-robed warriors lined up on both sides of the high platform, standing still.

This chair and this chair are all prepared for the national teacher. It's just that the stage has been set up, but the chair is empty, and everyone waited for a while, but they still didn't see the national teacher appear, and they couldn't help but feel a little commotion. However, the hundreds of white-robed warriors are all apprentices and grandchildren of the national teacher, all of them have good net worth, high combat power, hundreds of people stand in one place, and no one dares to go up to provoke.

Just when everyone was waiting until their necks were sore, a long bell rang in the city, and it turned out to be eight o'clock. This is the time when the gates are normally opened. On weekdays, the four doors of the royal capital are not closed, but now the princes are vying for the throne, just in case, the royal capital reverts to the old system, closes the door at midnight, and opens in the morning.

Before the bell could finish, everyone suddenly felt that their eyes were slight, and there was one more person on the throne. He has a wide robe with big sleeves, a fluttering white robe, his hair is like snow, but the skin on his face is like a baby, it is the national teacher Liu Zhongyuan.

Liu Zhongyuan has been shaking Zheng Guo for decades, and at this time, he fell from the sky, like a fairy, how to enter, no one can really see clearly. When it was confirmed that the national teacher had arrived, a tsunami-like cheer suddenly sounded outside the east gate.

The national teacher has arrived, but there has been no movement in Qianye, and everyone immediately cursed.

A middle-aged white-robed warrior came to Liu Zhongyuan's side and asked softly, "Master, what now?"

Liu Zhongyuan's eyes didn't open, and he said lightly: "It's still early, what's the hurry? Just wait until noon, even if they are barbarians, we cultivators can't lose our manners and self-control." ”

The middle-aged samurai looked ashamed and even claimed that it was. Liu Zhongyuan sat calmly, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if he could sit until the earth was desolate.

Seeing that the national teacher was so calm, everyone in the audience was even more confident.

After another moment, just as the crowd became increasingly anxious, someone suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "What is that!?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a dark cloud in the distant sky.

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