Chapter 182: Assemble Dengzhou

does not invite disasters or cause trouble, and is inexplicably despised.

The 10,000 grass and mud horses in Li Qinzai's heart were galloping happily and spitting......

"I'm so damn ......" Li Qinzai was so angry that he wanted to draw his knife.

Liu Asi hurriedly said: "Fifth Shaolang is angry, you are a daughter, don't worry about this kind of person." ”

Li Qinzai said angrily: "Where do I rely on my ancestors and fathers? Divine arm, horseshoes, gunpowder...... It's all made by me, and I have real skills, so why despise me? ”

Liu Asi comforted: "Qian Yi is just a vulgar martial artist, this kind of person has the ability to fight only with real swords and guns on the battlefield, where does he know that Wu Shaolang's casual thought is a sharp weapon for the town, which can be worth thousands of troops and horses." ”

After Li Qinzai got angry, he felt very useless.

An adult who has lived for two lifetimes is so easy to get into it, it's too immature.

Write down his name, draw circles on his name every day, and curse him to break his leg while riding a horse, this is what a mature man should do.

"That's it, don't worry about him, it's just a grain supervisor......" Li Qinzai said and was suddenly stunned: "By the way, I am the marching chief, he is the grain supervisor, who is the biggest official between us?" ”

Liu Asi said without thinking: "Of course it is the fifth young man, you are the highest civilian official in this army, just now those two grain supervisors took the initiative to salute you, and the fifth young man forgot?" ”

Li Qinzai smiled with relief.

Fortunately, he is a big official, and no matter how much Qian Yi despises himself, he has to honestly practice subordinate etiquette.

Isn't officialdom like this, the boss's subordinates are kind on the surface, and they despise each other behind their backs, Li Qinzai has a lot of experience in his previous life, and at that time, he looked down on his boss behind his back, just like the goalkeeper of the national football team, and the leashed dog was better than him.

Two days later, the grain team arrived in Puzhou.

Qian Yi and An Jinzhi greeted them outside the city gate, and Puzhou Thorn Shi also came out.

Originally, a small grain team did not need to personally welcome out of the city gate as a thorn in history, but it was not a grain team that thorn Shi greeted, but Li Qinzai.

The grandson of the Duke of England, who is also a county prince, such a prominent family, and a young courtier who is quite favored, has an unlimited future in the future, and if he is clear-headed, he will never turn a blind eye to Li Qinzai.

Puzhou Thorn Shi was obviously very sober-minded, not only personally welcomed out of the city gate, but also warmly invited Li Qinzai into the city for a banquet.

Li Qinzai politely refused, he didn't like to socialize, and he had the duty of escorting grain and grass, Li Qinzai didn't dare to get drunk, for fear that something would happen.

In the end, Li Qinzai did not even enter the city gate, and camped outside the city with the grain team.

As for the grain superintendent Qian Yi and his lieutenant An Jinzhi, Li Qinzai paid special attention to it.

An Jinzhi's performance is normal, it is the appearance of his subordinates to his superiors, respectful and courteous, and his emotional intelligence is online. Maybe he despises Li Qinzai more than Qian Yi behind the scenes, but he has done enough work on the surface.

Qian Yi is still that arrogant and indifferent, compared with Li Qinzai's pleasant face, Qian Yi is more like a boss.

It doesn't matter, Li Qinzai has a big heart, and he is automatically set as a fart in his mind.

The 3,000 stone of grain and grass in Puzhou City has been delivered, and the scale of the grain team has become even larger.

The nearly 20-day trip went from the New Year to the beginning of spring. Li Qinzai walked the way to death, and when the grain team arrived in Dengzhou, the weather was already a little warm in spring.

The 10,000 reinforcements from Chang'an arrived in Dengzhou three days earlier than Li Qinzai's grain team.

At this time, the city of Dengzhou was already flying flags, 100,000 horses were in unison, more than 100 warships in the port outside the city were ready to go, and the whole army, excluding the people and village training, totaled more than 14,000 people.

More than 10,000 people were waiting for Li Qinzai's grain and grass.

The grain team was arranged to be stationed outside Dengzhou City, and Li Qinzai wore a waist card and a letter of confession, and hurriedly entered the city.

The tent of Sun Renshi, the general manager of the march of Xiongjin Road, was set up in the Dengzhou Assassin's Mansion, and after the soldiers in front of the door checked the waist card and told him, Li Qinzai slowly walked into the Assassin's Mansion.

Sun Renshi was working in the lobby, Li Qinzai stepped into the front yard and felt a killing intent of the battlefield rushing towards him, the air was stagnant and tense, everyone was in a hurry, scouts carrying red feather boxes went in and out, and from time to time there was the sound of neat footsteps of the soldiers outside the Assassin's Mansion assembling and pulling.

Li Qinzai inexplicably felt that his heartbeat was speeding up.

For the first time in two lifetimes, war was so close.

Obviously there was no war yet, but there seemed to be an unpleasant smell of rust and blood mixed in the air, and Li Qinzai instantly thought of the slaughterhouse in his previous life.

After settling down, Li Qinzai kept his composure and continued to walk forward, walking into the lobby, where a veteran in his sixties was sitting on a bookcase in armor, burying his head in writing.

The veteran has white eyebrows, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and a majestic expression, like a stern headmaster who does not smile.

Li Qinzai, who was dressed in armor, hugged his fists and saluted.

"Shi Li Qinzai, the marching commander of Xiongjin Road, visited General Manager Sun. Xiaguan was ordered to escort the first batch of grain and grass from Chang'an 5,000 stones, and the people and soldiers of the grain team on the road consumed 600 stones normally, and the remaining 4,300 stones. ”

Sun Renshi put down his pen and raised his head, looking him up and down with majestic eyes, for a long time, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the smile disappeared in a flash, and he quickly returned to seriousness.

"I have long heard that Mr. Li has a good grandson who is a talented man, and today the old man is fortunate to see him, so he knows that the rumors are true." Sun Renshi said with a straight face.

Li Qinzai stared carefully at Sun Renshi's expression.

It was obviously a compliment, but the coach said it with a straight face, and Li Qinzai couldn't help but wonder if he was talking back.

"Well, the lower officials are just deceiving the world and stealing their reputation, and they really don't dare to be the chief manager." Li Qinzai said modestly.

Sun Renshi tugged at the corners of his mouth again: "Modesty is a good thing, but the word 'deceiving the world and stealing fame' is too much." ”

"Although I don't have much contact with your grandfather, I have always admired Li Laoguogong's personality and outstanding military exploits, if there are no outsiders present in the future, it doesn't hurt to call 'Grandpa Sun'."

Li Qinzai opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Called weird, in case Sun Renshi blurted out "Grandpa is here" after being called, and he suffered a big loss. You are not Sun Dasheng, and I am not the land lord, so it is better for everyone to maintain a pure relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Obviously it was just an insignificant marching history, but Sun Renshi didn't seem to want to let go of Li Qinzai.

After a few words of greeting, he stared at Li Qinzai and said: "The old man heard that you are only able to learn the world, and the Son of Heaven is also very important because of your talent, and it is unheard of to be knighted in your twenties. ”

"Now that all of my Tang Dynasty royal divisions have been assembled in Dengzhou, and the sailors are also in the port and only waiting for the military order to sail, the old man wants to ask, I don't know if there is a good way to break the enemy at the beginning of the scene? The army did its best to show its ability, and at the beginning of the scene, it was impossible to hide its selfishness. ”

Li Qinzai smiled bitterly, he has never learned the art of war, nor has he led soldiers to fight, you ask me such an important question? Who is the Tang Dynasty to blame for the defeat?

Is it okay to push Liu Renliang to take the blame?

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